The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 162 Old Ling's Excellent Skills
Suddenly, someone grabbed him by the collar and lifted him from his seat. The withered old man didn't move at all, and a drunken smile still lingered on his face.

With the old man in green robes by his side, Ling Weiyun's clone didn't need to make any moves. Since someone would take care of the trouble for him without him having to lift a finger, he naturally didn't bother to do it himself.

Besides, he's waiting to see a good show!

"You dare tell me to get lost?" The scarred youth's forehead veins bulged. In Li Tian's view, the old guy in front of him was a late-stage tenth-level expert, and he was confident that he would lose to the old man if they started fighting, given his youth.

"Apologize to me right now!" Emboldened, he tightened his grip on the withered old man's hand and threatened rudely, "Otherwise, I'll make sure your old bones fall apart!"

"Insolence!" Guardian Oulaiya roared angrily. Seeing this, the withered old man dodged and easily broke free from Li Tian's hands.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying power of ghosts and gods burst forth from the green-robed old man's body. Before Li Tian could even make any move to resist, he was knocked to the ground by the surging force of the attack.

Before he could even utter the word "bastard," Li Tianhua, who had been enduring the excruciating pain as he stood up, suddenly narrowed his eyes and recognized the person who had attacked him. A chill ran down his spine.

"Hmph! A mere core disciple dares to disrespect the elders of the sect."

Otherwise, for your master's sake, you'd better be prepared to lose your life here!

The old man flicked his sleeve and pulled back his hand, creating a sharp gust of wind. The green-robed old man stared coldly at the scarred youth. No one noticed that the old man's hand trembled slightly before returning to its original state.

"Phew, thank goodness!" The withered old man breathed a sigh of relief. It was fortunate that Protector Oulaiya had held back the force of that palm strike; otherwise, he would have been the one to lose his life.

If this disrupts the Jade Purity Sect Master's plans, he and Ou Laiya will have a hard time explaining themselves if either Feng Tianjue or the Grand Elder sends anyone.

"Ah, Protector Ou...!" The scarred youth was terrified and hurriedly knelt down faster than he could stand up, unable to stop the green-robed old man from kowtowing.

"Tsk tsk...!" Ling Weiyun's clone secretly marveled at that look. Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, disrespecting elders—truly a good disciple trained by the Grand Elder!

Legendary powerhouse!
This aura is absolutely unmistakable.

Li Tian's own cultivation had reached the tenth level, so he was very familiar with the aura emanating from the green-robed elder. Moreover, he recognized the strength of the person before him.

It's no exaggeration to say that he grew up listening to the story of "A Sword Across the World," where a swordsman could take a man's head from a hundred miles away—what a spectacular sight that must have been!

"Where there's life, there's hope!" Li Tian was self-aware enough to know he couldn't afford to offend the other party, so he had no choice but to quickly compromise and back down.

In his view, as long as he could save his life, there was nothing wrong with doing so, and he didn't care about losing face! After all, only two people saw it, although he knew he was just trying to comfort himself...

However, even if he were beaten to death, he wouldn't do such a thing in front of thousands of people. He knew all too well that no one dared to be so arrogant in public. Even Feng Tianjue, the sect leader, had to consider the Grand Elder's reputation. The problem was: he was alone now, which inevitably made him appear…

One hand cannot clap!

Even if they cried out for justice, no one could hear them. However, a few ghosts did manage to hear them! Thinking this, Li Tian felt indignant. He revealed a fierce expression and secretly glared at a few cowardly ghosts huddled in the corner, trembling.

Li Tian's already terrifying face, marked by a scar, became even more grotesque with the added effect, causing the few spirit creatures in the corner to hurriedly close their eyes and turn their heads away in fright. It was truly a sight to behold.
Even ghosts can't bear to look at it!
"Kid, I advise you not to mess with those three!" Just as Li Tian felt a little better seeing the terrified look on the faces of the little devils, a voice full of evil laughter suddenly entered his ears.

The withered old man thought to himself, "Really, you can't do anything to your master, so you dare to mess with my ghost? Unless you're fucking asking for trouble!" The one who spoke was Ling Weiyun's clone, who had noticed the abnormality.

"The Grand Elder's disciple is truly a talent!" Witnessing this unconventional act of seeking psychological balance, the two old men, who had lived most of their lives, were so angry that they secretly laughed to themselves.

"Damn it...!" Li Tian's face flushed red and he gritted his teeth. When he caught a glimpse of the withered old man standing to the side, watching him with schadenfreude, he felt a surge of anger rising within him, and he couldn't help but curse inwardly.

"Elder Ling, what should we do with this guy?" Just as Li Tian was going crazy, the green-robed elder's cold words made him freeze and stop moving.

"Guardian Ou, thank you for your trouble!" The first part was spoken gently to Ou Laiya, but the second part was naturally a furious shout at the scarred man, "Get out...!"

With a deafening "Boom!", a shockwave and billowing dust erupted outside the Ghost Locking Tower...

Suddenly, Li Tian was grabbed by the collar by the withered old man who had attacked without saying a word, and was thrown away like a sandbag in front of him.

His moves were clean and swift! His agile physique and powerful explosive force seemed mismatched with his aged appearance, or rather, completely incongruous!

With a loud "Bang!", a disheveled, scarred young man who was about to rush in was terrified. He tried to dodge but it was too late to stop. He could only watch helplessly as the terrifying black door rapidly enlarged before his eyes.

"Ah—!" At the moment of impact, Li Tian let out a shrill scream. He felt as if his nose had been completely flattened by the impact.

Not only was he turned away and kept out, but he was also seriously injured again, which Li Tian could not accept at all.
"How hateful! I will repay this humiliation tenfold in the future!" Li Tian stood up, clutching his bleeding nose, and gritted his teeth. While he was shocked by the withered old man's abnormal strength, he also harbored hatred for him in his heart!
As for the protector Olayya, Li Tian doesn't yet have the courage or strength to provoke him, meaning hatred is useless, so he might as well focus on "hatred".

I hate the most despicable one...!
"Uh—!?" The sound of the Ghost Lock Tower's gate closing startled the stunned old man in green. Ling Weiyun's unintentional display of skill during their breakup undoubtedly shocked the legendary powerhouse, Oulaiya.

"Elder Ling... what skill!" The green-robed elder's eyes gleamed with joy as he sincerely praised him. The imposing display was so different from his aged appearance that it made him feel somewhat uncomfortable...

Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages bring you, the readers, a pure land for your souls.

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