Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 1002 Party
Two years later, time flies and the years have quietly passed.

In the vast wilderness, there is Zhangjia Village.

Above Zhangjia Village, the wind howled, and beams of light shot into the sky. A continuous stream of spiritual energy converged from all directions, surging into the deepest part of Zhangjia Village like a tidal wave.
Zhang Lin, nicknamed "Little Wooden Head," sat cross-legged. With each breath he took, a new space lit up on his hands, feet, chest, and other parts of his body.

The Nine Heavens Realm!
At this moment, Zhang Lin's body seemed to become a huge vortex, attracting the surrounding spiritual energy to continuously flow in.

At the same time, every inch of his skin was covered with indescribable, deep lines, which were like ferocious beasts, appearing and disappearing, as if they were about to burst out of his body at any moment.

Ling Xiao sat cross-legged leisurely, quietly watching his disciple break through his cultivation level.

His voice was calm yet firm: "Continue. You must hone each major realm to its fullest potential before you can enter the next realm and broaden your future. The limit of the Cave Heaven realm is not the nine Cave Heavens. You need to go further, open up the ten Cave Heavens, and then merge them into one!"

"Yes."

A resolute voice rang out, and with each breath, Little Wooden Zhang Lin attracted an even greater amount of spiritual energy into his body.

His body trembled slightly, as if he were under tremendous pressure, but his eyes were incredibly firm.

With each breath, an even larger cavern suddenly appeared directly above his head!

hum!
At this moment, the entire Zhangjia Village was shaken, and the golden light flowed even more turbulently, as if the spiritual energy of the entire world had been drawn in.

Seeing this, the villagers of Zhangjia Village who were watching were all dumbfounded. The old village chief murmured, "So there is such a level of skill. It's unbelievable."

He has now entered the Spirit Transformation Realm, but faced with Zhang Lin's breakthrough, he can only lament that his own realm is still too low and he cannot understand this higher level of cultivation.

As Zhang Lin, nicknamed "Little Wooden Head," continued to break through his cultivation level, one after another, the cave heavens around his body converged, and then began to merge with the largest cave heaven!

Nearly half a day later, a torrent of golden blood energy surged from his body, like a burning flame, illuminating the entire Zhangjia Village.

These golden energies, like giant golden dragons, surged endlessly within Zhang Lin's body, eventually converging in the cave above his head.

It also ignited his last hidden paradise!
Suddenly, all sorts of strange phenomena appeared behind Zhang Lin, including a true god looking down, a demon god roaring to the heavens, and even all things and stars...

This made the young Zhang Lin appear like a young king, and his aura reached its peak at this moment.

A moment later, all the light faded, and Zhang Lin let out a deep breath, standing up with immense joy.

His eyes shone with barely concealed excitement and joy: "Thank you, teacher!"

He clearly felt his strength was being elevated, reaching a new level.

Although he had not yet reached the Spirit Transformation Realm, he knew that he was already stronger than any cultivator at the Cave Heaven Realm.

"Not bad, it meets my minimum requirements."

Ling Xiao nodded in satisfaction, "You are the only disciple I have ever taken in who has reached this level!"

His tone carried a hint of pride, as if he were announcing a great achievement.

"really?"

Zhang Lin was overjoyed.

He wondered if he was the most promising student his teacher had ever taught.

His heart was filled with anticipation and pride.

"of course."

Ling Xiao nodded matter-of-factly, “They were born with at least the cultivation level of a Venerable, so how could they possibly reach this level?”

"what?"

Zhang Lin was stunned for a moment, and then his face fell.

"Teacher, you're playing a trick on me again."

"child……"

Ling Xiao clicked his tongue twice and said, "Alright, you have now cultivated to the Great Cave Heaven. You can leave this place and go out to explore."

"I'm going too. I should get some things to do." "Teacher..."

Zhang Lin paused for a moment, then asked, "May I come with you?"

His eyes held a hint of expectation and reluctance.

"No, the level is still too low."

Ling Xiao gently shook his head. "I'm giving you a task: within three years, avenge yourself."

"it is good!"

Zhang Lin nodded emphatically, his face full of determination.

Over the past three years, Zhang Lin has come to realize how valuable the education he received was, which can be described as a cultivation system tailored to him by a person with great power.

His heart was filled with gratitude and determination.

"Don't get beaten too badly. If you do, don't reveal my name."

"Don't worry, teacher!"

Zhang Lin immediately spoke up. Looking at the kid, Ling Xiao clicked his tongue and said, "With Xuan Le by your side, you'd better watch yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao soared into the air and left the place.

His figure traced a graceful arc in the air, like a shooting star streaking across the sky.

"is teacher!"

Zhang Lin nodded solemnly.

At the same time, Ling Xiao transformed into a streak of light and left Zhangjia Village.

His speed was extremely fast, almost turning into a long rainbow in the sky, making it impossible to capture with the naked eye.

His heart was filled with anticipation for the future: "In the past two years, I have already reached the Venerable realm. What realm will I reach next?"

Ling Xiao has already completed all six realms of the lower realm, and as for what realms exist in the upper realm, he cannot speculate.

After all, if he created his own realm, it wouldn't be good if others noticed something amiss.

The Yuanxuan Realm is extremely vast, but in the eyes of a powerful being like Ling Xiao, it is nothing more than a small, cramped dwelling.

In a short while, Ling Xiao arrived at a mountain in the Central Continent of the Yuanxuan Realm.

Wangting Mountain!
This place is rich in spiritual energy. Several years ago, it was occupied by a powerful figure. Experts from other major sects and families have come here to challenge it, but all of them have failed and returned empty-handed.

This place seems to be a natural holy land for cultivation, attracting countless cultivators.

A moment later, Ling Xiao leisurely arrived at the mountaintop, then sat down in the courtyard, crossing his legs and waiting.

His eyes held a hint of composure and calmness, as if he were waiting for some important person.

Nearly half an hour later, a streak of light came from afar and then stepped onto the mountaintop.

"Fellow Daoist Lingxiao, you've arrived quite quickly."

The visitor was an elderly man with white hair and a grizzled face, who sat down casually to the side with a big smile on his face.

"Thank you so much, Yinyuan. Otherwise, I really wouldn't have been able to practice."

"It's just a small thing."

The old man waved his hand; he was none other than the True God of Fate who had submitted to the Primordial World in the Great Chaos of Gods and Demons.

By chance, Lingxiao and Yinyuan came to this world together.

(End of this chapter)