Wudong: I, inward cultivation, made Lin Dong cry

Lin Yun, sitting cross-legged on the plaza, quickly established a task in his mind.

[Task: Break through to the Minor Accomplishment stage of Celestial Inscriptionist. Reward: Spirit +4, Comprehension +4.]

After establishing the task, Lin Yun began to attack with all his strength.

"Boom boom!"

Vast spiritual power rapidly poured into the miniature world.

The area of that miniature world also immediately began to expand, and even wind, clouds, thunder, and lightning began to be born within it.

At this moment, his spiritual power was soaring at an astonishing rate.

The previous stagnation was naturally nonexistent at this moment, and that extremely difficult obstacle was also broken through with irresistible force under the vast, sea-like spiritual power.

Rumble!

The entire miniature world was undergoing a tremendous change at this moment.

While Lin Yun's spiritual power soared, within his body, incomparably majestic Yuan Power also began to surge like a flood.

Lin Yun, sitting there, his aura was rising steadily at this moment.

And this kind of aura enhancement lasted for a full day, and then the majestic Yuan Power and spiritual power swirling around Lin Yun gradually showed signs of weakening.

When the last trace of Yuan Power and spiritual power returned to Lin Yun's body, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp light burst out from his dark eyes.

"Creak!"

Lin Yun slowly stood up, and cracking sounds came from his body, and along with these crisp sounds, there was also an extremely fierce fluctuation.

"Huff!"

Lin Yun's face was filled with intense excitement, and he leaped up.

With a gentle tap of his finger, a finger containing powerful Yuan Power suddenly appeared, a full thousand feet in size.

"So this is the strength of the Greater Success stage of the Life Profound Realm, so strong!"

Following this exclamation, without any action from him, the surrounding area was immediately filled with strong winds, and majestic spiritual power instantly swept out from his Niwan Palace, transforming into a spiritual power storm beside him. The storm exuded astonishing fluctuations, and even a powerhouse in the Life Profound Realm would not dare to underestimate it.

"Minor Accomplishment Celestial Inscriptionist!"

The levels of Celestial Inscriptionists are divided into Minor Accomplishment and Greater Accomplishment, but these two levels alone are enough to be comparable to the Life and Death Profound Realms. Generally speaking, spiritual power reaching the Minor Accomplishment stage of Celestial Inscriptionist is comparable to a powerhouse in the Life Profound Realm, and if one steps into the Greater Accomplishment stage, then one can rival a powerhouse in the Death Profound Realm.

Lin Yun smiled slightly. Although this time he had basically exhausted all his elixirs, his strength had also greatly improved.

Just as he was feeling the energy in his body, Xiao Lei hopped and flew towards him.

Patting Xiao Lei's back, Lin Yun flipped over and rode on it.

With a slap of his palm, Xiao Lei carried him into the sky.

"I haven't had a good look at the Yuan Gate in the long time I've been here." Lin Yun said, scanning the scene below.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

Three consecutive sounds, like the sound of a prehistoric bell, attracted the attention of everyone on the three mountain ranges to one place.

"This is?" Lin Yun looked at that place with some doubt.

Many Yuan Gate disciples also flew past him, discussing the sound of the three strikes just now.

"There are only three days left until the Annual Competition is about to begin, are you ready?"

"How else can I prepare? I only have this much strength. I just need to maintain my current position."

"Every Annual Competition is a re-ranking, so it's a bit difficult to maintain your current position."

"Alas, who says it isn't? In our Yuan Gate, it's survival of the fittest. Whoever is stronger has a higher status."

"Even the Three Little Kings are like that. The strongest is Little Yuan King, followed by Little Ling King, and finally Little Lei King."

"I don't think that's necessarily the case this time. Do you remember Lin Yun, who became Little Lei King as soon as he joined the Yuan Gate? He hasn't appeared in so long, I estimate that his current strength should be even stronger."

"That shouldn't be stronger than Little Yuan King and Little Ling King, right? Those two are much stronger than the previous Lei Qian. But now that you mention it, I'm looking forward to this year's Annual Competition."

" . "

After listening for a while, Lin Yun flew away from the others.

The few people looked at him suddenly turning his head and were slightly puzzled, looking at his back.

One of them raised his eyebrows slightly, "This person seems familiar!"

"Now that you mention it, I think I've seen him somewhere too . . ."

"This person seems to be . . ."

After wandering around, Lin Yun returned to the mountain where he lived.

Just as he returned to the main hall, he sensed two streams of light flying towards him from outside.

His figure flickered slightly, and he arrived in front of the main hall.

Looking at the two streams of light, the newcomers were two people Lin Yun had never seen before.

Judging by their appearance, they should be two disciples.

Seeing Lin Yun looking at them, one of the two quickly said: "Senior Brother Lin Yun, the Yuan Gate Annual Competition is in three days, Department Head Chen You asked us to come and inform you."

"And asked us to give you this." As he said that, the two took out something that looked like a token.

Looking at the token-like object, a trace of doubt appeared on Lin Yun's face.

"This is the Annual Competition Token, used to arrange the competition arena," the disciple introduced.

Hearing the two's words, Lin Yun nodded slightly and said.

"Okay, I understand." As he said that, he waved his hand and put away the token.

Seeing Lin Yun accept the token, the two quickly left the mountain he was on.

Lin Yun's eyes also narrowed slightly.

"Yuan Gate Annual Competition, interesting! This Chen You actually sent people to remind me, it seems he wants me to make a name for myself in this Yuan Gate, just what I want!"

The three days passed quickly.

The Hongzhong, located on a very high mountain in the middle of the three great mountains, also struck the last sound.

"Dong!"

With the last strike of the Hongzhong, the usually quiet mountain was also filled with astonishing clamor. These sounds gathered together and spread far away, and even a hundred miles away could be heard clearly.

Countless people headed towards the extremely high mountain.

The Annual Competition is the most grand competition held by the Yuan Gate every year, and the entire Yuan Gate, whether high-level or disciples, attaches great importance to it.

When Lin Yun arrived in this area, looking at the vast scene, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then directly landed on the most central giant peak.

Because the number of Yuan Gate disciples is too large, all the surrounding mountains are used as competition venues, but in general, what really attracts attention is the mountain that Lin Yun landed on.

That mountain is basically the place where the most outstanding disciples of the Eight Departments compete, as well as the place where the Three Little Kings fight.

Therefore, the popularity here is far more popular than the other giant peaks.