All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

"How about this, let's get engaged first?"

"Then I will tell the entire world of supernatural beings that I have taught you the art of spirit control."

Seeing an opportunity, Feng Zhenghao agreed without hesitation.

Which of his daughters would marry Lin Yan was not an important matter to him.

It would be enough to win over Lin Yan.

"I need to summon spirits and command generals now."

"As for the engagement, I have no objection. You can even publicize it if you want."

"Your second condition is that you want me to help you deal with the Wang family, right?"

"My methods for dealing with the Wang family are certainly limited, and I can't let anyone know that I was the one who did it."

"The reputation of Longhu Mountain should not be damaged because of me."

Lin Yan nodded, having no objection to the engagement.

This was acceptable to him.

As the youngest daughter of the Feng family, Feng Yaya's figure may not be as voluptuous as Feng Shayan's.

But her looks are definitely superior to Feng Shayan's.

Being the son-in-law of the World Society isn't so bad; at least it can provide considerable help in the future.

"can."

"You two, go out first."

Feng Zhenghao nodded, and then gestured for his eldest daughter and youngest son to go out.

After the two left, Feng Zhenghao slowly told Lin Yan the second condition.

The second condition is also very simple; it is aimed at the Wang family.

Wang Bing of the Wang family is the sole heir of the third generation of the Wang family.

He possessed the greatest talent and was the only one who had mastered the ability to control spirits and generals.

Although the Wang family is powerful, the talent of the new generation is far inferior.

Even the Feng family is far inferior. I'm afraid that once the older generation has mostly passed away, the Wang family will also decline.

Originally, Feng Zhenghao planned to wait until Wang Ai died.

They began to target the Wang family.

But now that he has Lin Yan's knife, he feels it's unnecessary.

Feng Zhenghao also wanted to see what the Wang family would do after they found out that the Tianxia Society was tied to Longhu Mountain.

Or rather, if Wang Ai knew that Wang Bing was dead.

So what an interesting face it would be.

"This is my sincerity: the complete cultivation method for binding spirits and commanding generals."

"Our Feng family has always possessed this skill, but we have never dared to fully cultivate the Spirit Binding and Commanding technique."

"You should know the reason too."

"This is the greatest sincerity our Feng family can offer."

"Next, I hope to hear good news from you."

Feng Zhenghao walked to the safe next to him and took out a piece of parchment that looked very old.

It was placed on the coffee table in front of Lin Yan.

This is the Eight Extraordinary Skills of Binding Spirits and Commanding Generals created by his grandfather, Feng Tianyang.

It was because of this spirit-binding and spirit-commanding technique that the Feng family was in such a miserable state in the world of supernatural beings.

"Is this what they call 'summoning spirits and commanding generals'?"

"This is truly a remarkable item; it truly deserves to be called one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills."

"It can truly be called the pinnacle of shamanism."

"Don't worry, I have one really good quality."

"That means they are very trustworthy."

Lin Yan read the contents of the parchment twice and memorized them completely.

Then, the parchment was pushed back.

Chapter 87 Why are you here?

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Two weeks later, Lin Yan walked through Shanghai.

Today is his first day in Shanghai; he just left Feng Zhenghao's place yesterday.

Lin Yan only learned a smattering of the spirit-binding and spirit-commanding techniques given by Feng Zhenghao.

There's only one reason I came to Shanghai.

This is where the Wang family lives, according to the information given by Feng Zhenghao.

Lin Yan has basically got control of Wang Bing's whereabouts.

But just as they arrived at the hotel entrance, a familiar figure rushed up beside them.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Yan looked at Lu Linglong, who had suddenly appeared before him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

But then I thought, in this advanced age, which city do I want to go to?

It wouldn't be difficult for Lu Linglong to find out.

"Hehe, we knew you were coming to Shanghai."

"That's why I came here specifically. I heard it from the Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain."

"You went down the mountain with the permission of the Old Celestial Master to go out and gain experience."

"Training alone would be far too boring, wouldn't it?"

"That's why I came to keep you company."

Lu Linglong chuckled, carrying a small suitcase in her hand.

Seeing Lin Yan carrying only a backpack and wearing a Taoist uniform, a mischievous smile appeared on his face.

She already knew that Lin Yan had been to the World Society.

However, something happened in the Lu family, and she couldn't come out for the time being, which is why she was half a month late.

Otherwise, she probably would have gone to the World Society to find Lin Yan.

"But what are you going to do at the World Society?"

“And they stayed there for so long.”

"Is there some secret business going on again?"

Lu Linglong narrowed her eyes slightly, moved closer to Lin Yan, and naturally took his arm.

This intimate gesture drew envious glances from passersby.

You should know that Lu Linglong is a great beauty.

She has a slender and tall figure, with curves in all the right places and a slim figure in all the right places.

Few women have such a perfect figure.

"Want to know?"

"Then you'd better not regret it later."

Lin Yan smiled slightly; this time, he did not refuse Lu Linglong.

But for some reason, Lu Linglong felt something was off about those words.

But Lin Yan wouldn't let her think too much about it, and quickly walked towards the hotel.

I booked a double room and then walked alone toward the hotel elevator.

"Hey, don't share a room with me."

"I don't want your old man to come all the way to Shanghai to look for me."

Lin Yan looked at Lu Linglong, who was still following him, and a helpless expression appeared on his face.

But Lu Linglong didn't care about all that; she followed Lin Yan directly into the elevator.

If she didn't share a room with Lin Yan, she would definitely lose track of him.