The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 4 Secret plan
"Is this true?"

Feng Ling was very surprised. He did not expect the other party to act so quickly and to have already begun to make arrangements in secret.

If it weren't for Elder Ling's peculiar habit of meditating on the rooftop at midnight, which inadvertently revealed the other party's actions, Feng Ling would have planned to rest for one night and then search for treasures within the Weiyun Sect the next day.

But now we have to bring it forward!
"Brother, how could it be fake! I saw with my own eyes a group of men in black sneaking into the backyard. Then, less than fifteen minutes later, they dragged several disciples' corpses and disappeared into the night!"

Fearing that he might alert the enemy, the elder did not take any action in the early morning. Instead, he chose to rush over to report the situation to his elder brother, Ling Weiyun.

Can't bear it anymore?
As expected, there are accomplices... and quite a few of them!
"Being so familiar with the sect's internal arrangements means they must have spies lurking among the disciples!" Feng Ling feigned analysis in response, but in reality, he didn't care about any of that.

"Brother, you must investigate thoroughly tomorrow! You must find the culprit, otherwise we will be raising a tiger to cause trouble..." Elder Ling Chen's eyes were full of worry.

As expected of Ling Weiyun's own brother, blood ties cannot be severed just by leaving home.

"Alas—Second Brother Chen, to be honest..." Feng Ling's old face scrunched up, feigning sorrow, and he confessed to Ling Chen, who was sitting upright to his right, half-truthfully: "Although I was lucky enough to survive this time, my cultivation is no longer at the eighth level..."

After speaking, Feng Ling held his breath. He had only dared to make this decision after careful consideration.

Since he was going to die anyway, the key to his safe escape was to bet on Elder Lingchen; if he bet wrong, he would simply be killed by Elder Lingchen!
Feng Ling took a huge gamble this time!

Fortunately, he was quite lucky; he wasn't one of those unlucky guys who died right at the start.

"How could this be? This is troublesome!"

Elder Lingchen was slightly surprised, his old face showing doubt and worry, but he did not have any evil thoughts. He used the mind-reading technique that Feng Ling often used to understand people's hearts to determine that he was not pretending.

"Brother, what are your plans?" Elder Ling Chen asked anxiously, fearing that Ling Weiyun might make a mistake and refuse to retire from Weiyun Sect.

"Once this matter is settled, I will find a beautiful and secluded place to retire to the mountains and live a life free from worldly strife!"

Feng Ling calmly sipped his tea. Although it was just a lie he told Ling Chen to fool him, he had thought about and even longed for such a leisurely and carefree life of seclusion in his previous life. But things are unpredictable, and they can't always go as we wish.

"So good!"

Upon hearing this, Elder Lingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ling whispered a few words to Elder Ling Chen and handed him a letter: "Go, I believe the other side will not dare to rush to close the net for the time being!"

"Take care, brother!"

Standing up with the letter that Feng Ling had prepared beforehand, Elder Ling left in the early morning under the cover of darkness, his heart filled with worry.

Want to play?

Watching Ling Chen's figure disappear completely, Feng Ling's lips curled into a slight smile. He then secretly slipped out again, his target the Treasure Pavilion!

It's called a treasure pavilion, but it's really just a small wooden hut. How many usable treasures could a small to medium-sized power like the Weiyun Sect, which is only supported by individuals, possibly have?
Moreover, apart from Ling Weiyun, only his wife was somewhat useful in the entire Weiyun Sect. The couple ran the sect together and personally taught the disciples, while their two foolish sons idled away their days away.

Feng Ling couldn't help but admire Ling Weiyun and his wife; they were truly heroes of their generation.

……

"The Mighty Cloud Thunderclap Technique!?"

In a room of about ten square meters, a figure calmly and methodically collected loot.

After walking a few steps, Feng Ling suddenly stopped in a dusty corner.

If it weren't for his amazing eyesight, he probably would have overlooked a high-level ghost technique!

This is the fourth ghost technique discovered so far, and also the only advanced ghost technique.

Two beginner-level offensive and defensive ghost techniques: "Imperial Crossing Ghost Technique" and "Stone Shattering Fist"; one intermediate-level movement ghost technique: "Ghost Shadow Misty Step".

The dark token's faint light faded, and after collecting all the items of some value, Feng Ling sat in the empty room, flipping through four manuals of ghost techniques.

The Ghost Control and Crossing Technique is the one Feng Ling used before. This ghost technique can be said to be the most basic ghost skill. Although it has no special features, it is also the most practical!

In fact, the strength of the Ghost Crossing Technique increases with the Ghost Master's own cultivation level.

Unlike most ghost skills, it doesn't restrict the ghost master's abilities. However, since it's the most basic ghost skill, almost every ghost master knows it, so it's classified as a beginner ghost skill.

Stone-Shattering Fist. The power of ghosts and gods is applied between the fists and palms, with an effect similar to that of an intermediate ghost spirit master who can injure people from a distance. When mastered to its peak, it can shatter large stones with bare hands!
This is the best fist technique for beginner ghost spirit masters to challenge intermediate ghost spirit masters!
optimal?
Feng Ling frowned slightly, immediately discerning the pros and cons: Perhaps, the Shattering Stone Fist could indeed be considered a powerful weapon in the early stages, but after breaking through to the intermediate Ghost Spirit Master level, its power would decrease, rendering it practically useless!
In other words, it suffers from the common problem that low-level ghost skills restrict the power of high-level ghost spirit masters!

"Bang!" The house trembled slightly, the sound of which was not loud due to deliberate suppression. A fist-shaped mark more than ten centimeters deep appeared on the stone floor inside the house.

After a few simple attempts at the technique's circulation route, with Ling Weiyun's memories in hand, Feng Ling felt no rustiness at all and quickly learned the Shattering Stone Fist!

Although it has huge flaws, it has no effect on Feng Ling at this moment. Besides, he really needs a few ghost skills to protect himself!

Judging from his calculations, if he were to use the Shattering Stone Fist against a fifth-level opponent now, surviving shouldn't be a problem! Immediately afterward, Feng Ling activated the Ghost Shadow Steps and discovered the same problem as the Shattering Stone Fist, but he still learned it, after all, it was an intermediate-level movement technique!
The minimum requirement for learning intermediate movement techniques is to be a fifth-level intermediate ghost spirit master. Other low-level ghost spirit masters might only be able to stare at this manual, but Feng Ling has the prerequisites to learn it!

First, Feng Ling was an assassin in his previous life, so his movement skills were already quite good, giving him a solid foundation in movement techniques. Second, the original owner of this body was an eighth-level high-ranking ghost spirit master, so his physical attributes were definitely up to par. Finally, he also has the enormous energy support provided by the eighth-rank ghost spirit body.

“A fragment!” Feng Ling exhaled a breath of turbid air. He had just opened the last book of advanced ghost techniques and read a few pages when he frowned and discovered the problem.

This advanced ghost technique manual is only a fragment!

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, then understood:

It turns out that this secret manual of supernatural skills was compiled by Ling Weiyun, who had luckily obtained a fragment of the "Thunderbolt Technique" and added his own insights. Even the cover of the "Thunderbolt Technique" was added later.

"Buzz, buzz buzz—" The electric current writhed and twisted like a silver snake, gradually becoming ferocious...

"Bang!!!"

In the vast darkness, a deafening roar resounded, and thick smoke billowed into the air.

The entire treasure vault,
It turned into dust and vanished in an instant...

Immediately afterwards, the entire Weiyun Sect was awakened, and everyone rushed to the scene of the incident.

"Sect Master, something is wrong!"

Why are you in such a panic?

"The treasure vault... has been robbed and destroyed!"

"Quickly! Come with me to take a look!"

Upon opening the door, Feng Ling, his face grim, followed a panicked disciple who had come to deliver the message, and they hurried towards the treasure pavilion.

We flew across the rooftops.

Feng Ling put his right hand behind his back and pinched the tip of his index finger, feeling a tingling sensation spreading through him.

Almost there,

He almost got discovered!
"My God! Who did this?"

"Hmph! Destroying my sect's treasure pavilion is an irreconcilable enmity! We must capture that despicable thief!"

The site where the treasure pavilion once stood was now empty and in a mess. A group of people who had already gathered there were now shouting angrily indignantly.

Feng Ling, the instigator, remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was deeply shocked.

Just a tiny bit, just a tiny bit!
That bolt of lightning not only destroyed the treasure pavilion, but also drained all the ghost and spirit power of this second-level ghost spirit master in an instant!

If it weren't for the timely replenishment of energy by the eighth-level ghost spirit, I would probably be in grave danger!

"Father, the treasure vault has been destroyed!"

Upon seeing their father, Ling Weiyun, arrive, the two sons, fearing he might miss them, immediately began explaining. The remaining dozens of people respectfully greeted him as "Sect Master."

"Master, this matter must be thoroughly investigated!" The fake Pan Yuanshi clutched her chest with her clenched fists, her face filled with grief.

Just as Feng Ling was about to speak, a disciple rushed over in a panic, exclaiming, "Something terrible has happened! There are eight bloody corpses lying at the sect's main gate..."

Everyone's expression changed, and Ling Chi and Ling Han stepped forward to grab the person who had spoken.

Under relentless questioning, the man, already somewhat disoriented, was further provoked by the two men, making it impossible for him to give a coherent answer.

"Walk……"

Unable to bear it any longer, Feng Ling took the lead in a deep voice, and the group rushed out of the sect together.

After everyone left,
Lingchi and his companion grabbed the distraught disciple like a chick and followed the crowd away.

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages and saints offer you a pure land for your souls.

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