Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

As the radiance slowly faded, Linglong's resurrection was completely complete.

When Linglong's true appearance was revealed, even Lin Jingyu was stunned.

Her graceful figure, her long, snow-white legs peeking out from under her bare feet, and every toe so delicate.

That perfect face was so unattainable, radiating an aura of holiness.

At this moment, Lin Jingyu had only one thought in his mind: he had fallen in love with the witch Linglong at first sight.

The witch Linglong is exactly the type that Lin Jingyu likes.

However, Lin Jingyu discovered that although the radiance on the witch Linglong's body had disappeared, she had not yet woken up, because her eyes were still closed.

Could it be that Xiao Fan failed to revive Linglong?

No, that's absolutely not allowed.

Lin Jingyu has finally fallen in love with someone; please, he mustn't fail to wake up from this situation.

So Lin Jingyu quickly grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's arm and said anxiously:
"Xiao Fan, why hasn't she woken up yet? Did you fail to revive her?"

Zhang Xiaofan noticed Lin Jingyu's anxious expression and sensed something was wrong.

Logically speaking, Linglong and Lin Jingyu were strangers before, and this was their first meeting, with their eyes closed.

There's no way the other party would be in such a hurry.

Could it be that……

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan pointed at Lin Jingyu, shook his head, and said with a teasing expression:

"Jingyu, you wouldn't be tempted by a pretty face, would you?"

"Nonsense!" Lin Jingyu's expression turned serious, and he said with righteous indignation:

"Even if it is, even if it is..."

Even after a long pause, Lin Jingyu still couldn't say what he was going to say next.

However, Lin Jingyu, being clever and quick-witted since childhood, immediately changed the subject:
"That question is not important at all. What is important is why the holy priestess Linglong is still standing here, not awake yet?"

Zhang Xiaofan gave Lin Jingyu a meaningful look, and then said:

“Linglong’s soul has been separated from her body for thousands of years, and her body was once occupied by the Beast God for several months.”

"Therefore, she needs some time to fully take control of her body before she can wake up."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jingyu's anxious expression vanished instantly. He patted his chest and said with delight:

"Oh, I see! That really scared me."

Seeing Lin Jingyu's expression, Zhang Xiaofan thought to himself that this simple-minded guy had finally come to his senses and started liking women.

In the past, Lin Jingyu only had this one brother in his heart, whom he had grown up with.

This friendship is far too heavy.

Now, finally someone can share Lin Jingyu's enthusiasm.

However, Zhang Xiaofan shook his head slightly as he looked at Lin Jingyu's delighted expression.

Because he knew that Lin Jingyu and Wan Jianyi were too similar. Both had amazing talent in cultivation and both had excellent talent in swordsmanship.

Similarly, he is also very devoted and single-minded.

For example, Wan Jianyi liked Su Ru and even gave her the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, the Ink Snow Divine Sword, which he had captured, thus starting the ultimate simp mode.

However, Su Ru chose Tian Buyi, who was not good-looking and was short and fat, and whose cultivation was mediocre.

Even so, Wan Jianyi still loved Su Ru, even though Su Ru had already married someone else and even though more than three hundred years had passed.

Just like some time ago at Qingyun Mountain, after Shuiyue learned that Wan Jianyi was still alive, she went to confess her feelings to him.

Then, Wan Jianyi rejected Shuiyue Zhenren. His reason was that he still loved Su Ru and couldn't accept anyone else. While single-minded devotion is admirable, Wan Jianyi ended up lonely for the rest of his life.

Zhang Xiaofan could hardly imagine how Wan Jianyi had managed to live for the past three hundred years.

In Zhang Xiaofan's view, Wan Jianyi stayed alone in the ancestral hall, without contact with others, and without a single woman.

Did they practice their crafts diligently every night, so that even after three hundred years, Master Shuiyue, Master Tian Buyi, Master Cangsong, and Master Daoxuan still look like middle-aged people?

Even Shuiyue Zhenren and Su Ru looked like twenty-eight-year-old women, with full figures and mature charm.

Wan Jianyi, however, had become a decrepit old man, with a slight hunchback.

It seems that he has been doing too much manual labor, which has depleted his energy and spirit, hence his aged appearance.

After all, no matter what, Wan Jianyi is highly skilled, so there's no reason why Tian Buyi, Cangsong, and the others are still young while Wan Jianyi is already old.

Now, the single-minded Lin Jingyu has also fallen in love with the witch Linglong.

Zhang Xiaofan felt that Lin Jingyu would never be able to win the heart of the witch Linglong, because he was simply not Linglong's type.

Although Lin Jingyu possessed exceptional natural talent, making him a once-in-a-century genius.

But Linglong is exceptionally talented, arguably the most outstanding person in ten thousand years, and would definitely not be interested in Lin Jingyu. Moreover, Lin Jingyu's personality is not Linglong's type.

Besides, Zhang Xiaofan wouldn't agree... Hehehe... Hehehe...

So, it seems that the stubborn Lin Jingyu is doomed for life; he can only hone his skills like Wan Jianyi.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lin Jingyu with pity, placed his large hand on his shoulder, patted it slightly harder, and sighed:

"Ugh!"

"Jingyu, from now on, you must cultivate your character and avoid overworking yourself..."

"Huh?" Lin Jingyu looked bewildered, staring at Zhang Xiaofan with a puzzled expression. His curiosity compelled him to ask further:

"What's with that expression? Tell me, what happened?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lin Jingyu's puzzled expression and shook his head, saying:

"Garlic Bird, Garlic Bird, there are too many people here. Saying this will not have a good impact on you."

"What?" Lin Jingyu's eyes widened. The more cryptic Zhang Xiaofan's words became, the more puzzled he became, and the more he wanted to know. Being stubborn, he was determined to get to the bottom of it. He reached out and grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's collar, saying:
"Speak up now, or don't blame me for beating you up today."

Through his memories, Zhang Xiaofan knew that Lin Jingyu and the original owner of this body had been playing around since childhood, and this was normal behavior between the two, with no intention of falling out.

Seeing this, Lu Xueqi, Jin Ping'er, and Xiao Bai, who were standing nearby, also became interested and looked at the two of them to see what Zhang Xiaofan would say.

Even the old man Shangguan Ce stroked his white beard, his old eyes gleaming as he scrutinized Lin Jingyu before slowly lowering his gaze.

As the saying goes, experience is the best teacher, and he seemed to have guessed something.

"Sigh!" Zhang Xiaofan sighed, patted Lin Jingyu's shoulder again, and said:

"Jingyu, don't always choose manual labor in the future..."

Lin Jingyu was taken aback upon hearing this, then flew into a rage, glaring at Zhang Xiaofan with fury, and shouted:

"Zhang Xiaofan, you son of a bitch! I'll kill you today."

As he spoke, Lin Jingyu clenched his fist and punched Zhang Xiaofan in the chest.

"boom!"

"what!"

Lin Jingyu clutched his right hand tightly, letting out a scream of pain.

He almost forgot that Zhang Xiaofan's physical body was comparable to a divine weapon from the heavens.

Fortunately, he didn't use his full strength in that punch, otherwise his hand would have been broken. (End of Chapter)