When I stopped licking, the lady panicked.

"Destroy the Lin family?" Yun Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Although he also wanted to destroy the Lin family to vent his hatred, Yun Cheng was somewhat puzzled by Xiao Yan's sudden decision to do so.

The Lin family is full of loyal martyrs, and Lin Xuan is the heir of the Prince of Zhenbei. Moreover, the mansion is guarded by the Black Armor Army. If we act rashly, it would be tantamount to courting death.

"Master, this is not a good idea! Not to mention that the Lin family has the Black Armor Army in charge, we will have a hard time dealing with Lin Anzhi alone," Yun Cheng said.

Xiao Yan sneered and said, "Lin Anzhi, that rebellious son abandoned by the Dugu family? What's there to be afraid of?"

"But Master, we haven't obtained the Northern King's Decree yet. If we just wipe out the Lin family like this, I'm afraid..." Yun Cheng said with difficulty.

Xiao Yan replied, "The Northern King's Decree is on Lin Xuan; I have already tested it."

"As for the Black Armor Army, they are indeed powerful, but does our Minghun Sect not have any strong individuals?"

"Speed ​​is of the essence in war. We must rush to the Lin residence immediately and wipe out the entire family with lightning speed. Then we will set up an ambush and wait for Lin Xuan and his men to walk right into our trap."

Yun Chengdao asked, "What about His Majesty...?"

Xiao Yan said, "I have a way to deal with His Majesty. You just need to do as he says."

"Yes."

"Go, gather your fellow disciples. Tonight, we will wipe out the Lin family."

"yes!"

Yun Cheng immediately went to gather his fellow disciples to prepare for a blitzkrieg to wipe out the Lin family.

……

Inside the ancient battlefield.

Lin Xuan and Mu Ling stared at Xiao Yan's corpse, completely bewildered.

"You killed a powerful expert at the Dao Enlightenment Realm?" Mu Ling looked at Lin Xuan in disbelief.

Lin Xuan said, "It's a bit strange. This old thing is clearly at the Wendao Realm, but his strength is far from reaching the level of the Wendao Realm. It's more like... the Lingxuan Realm."

The old woman from Yunxu floated over, glanced at the corpse, and said, "It's not his true form, but an avatar."

"A clone?" Mu Ling was completely confused.

Lin Xuan said, "If it's an avatar, then it makes sense. It only has the cultivation level of the original body, but not its strength."

The old woman from Yunxu said, "I'm afraid this clone isn't here to steal the Scroll of Time, but to test you."

Lin Xuan nodded, agreeing with the old woman from Yunxu's guess.

"Grandma, can we go and retrieve the scroll of time now?" Lin Xuan asked.

The old woman from Yunxu said, "I can only let you pass. As for whether you can get the Scroll of Time, that depends on yourself."

"The scroll of time is no ordinary object; it has a spirit. If it doesn't approve of you, you simply can't use it."

Lin Xuan nodded and said, "I understand, thank you, Grandma."

The old woman from Yunxu made way for Lin Xuan, who stepped forward and slowly approached the scroll of time.

The scroll of time, enveloped in a golden sphere of light, floated in mid-air, seemingly waiting for a destined person, silently watching over the mortal realm.

It seems to really have a spirit.

Lin Xuan reached out to touch the scroll of time, but was stopped by the scroll's barrier. A sharp pain instantly came from Lin Xuan's fingertips.

Lin Xuan withdrew his hand, his brows furrowed, looking at the barrier sphere with a complex expression.

The old woman from Yunxu slowly shook her head and said, "It seems that the scroll of time has not chosen you."

Lin Xuan looked at his burned fingertips, feeling deeply puzzled.

"Does not being chosen mean you can't get it?" Mu Ling asked.

The old woman from Yunxu said, "That's right."

"Who made these rules? It's so boring. Besides, how do you get selected? There are no two explanations," Mu Ling said, pursing his lips.

The old woman from Yunxu looked at Mu Ling with great interest and asked, "Then do you want it?"

"What do you want?" Mu Ling looked at the old woman from Yunxu with confusion. Suddenly, she hugged herself as if afraid of being molested. "Senior, don't joke like that. We humans and ghosts are different."

The old woman from Yunxu slapped Mu Ling across the face, sending him spinning 360 degrees in mid-air.

"I asked you if you wanted the scroll of time," said the old woman from Yunxu.

Mu Ling covered his slapped face, pouted pitifully, and said, "What would I need that thing for?"

"The scroll of time is all-knowing and all-powerful. Don't you want to have it?" the old woman from Yunxu asked.

Mu Ling shook his head and said, "Even if you were truly omniscient and omnipotent, so what? The more you know, the more troubles you'll have. It's better to know nothing and enjoy a peaceful and carefree life."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan frowned, as if he understood something, and said, "Mu Ling, you give it a try."

"Try what?" Mu Ling asked.

Lin Xuan said, "Try opening this barrier."

Mu Ling walked over to Lin Xuan, puzzled, and looked at the barrier sphere in front of him, saying, "You can't open it yourself, so you expect me to?"

"You give it a try first," Lin Xuan said.

Mu Ling looked at Lin Xuan's burned fingertips and said, "You're not trying to trick me, are you?"

"You talk too much nonsense." Lin Xuan rolled his eyes at him and directly pressed his hand against his.

"Ah! Ahh!" Mu Ling screamed, but soon his screams subsided and were replaced by a puzzled "Huh."

Seeing the barrier slowly fade away in Mu Ling's palm, the doubt on Lin Xuan's face gradually disappeared.

"As expected," Lin Xuan said.

Mu Ling picked up the scroll, which emitted a golden light, as if it were conversing with him.

"The more you want something, the less likely you are to get it; the less you want something, the easier it is to get it," Lin Xuan said.

The old woman from Yunxu said, "This is fate."

Looking at the gleaming golden scroll in his hand, Mu Ling asked, "But why does it recognize me?"

The old woman from Yunxu said, "Obsession will not lead to anything."

Mu Ling seemed not to understand. He slowly opened the scroll of time, only to find it completely empty, with nothing written on it.

"Why?"

Mu Ling froze, picked up the scroll, looked at it from the left and right, and then turned it over to take another look.

I didn't see a single word.

"No, there must be a mistake! This time scroll is empty!"

Lin Xuan looked at the old woman from Yunxu and asked, "Grandma, what's going on?"

The old woman from Yunxu said, "The scroll of time encompasses everything. Just ask whatever you want, and it will give you the answer."

Lin Xuan said to Mu Ling, "Then please ask for me if there is still a path to immortality in the mortal world today."

Mu Ling said, "Can't you ask yourself?"

"Only those approved by the scroll can use it," the old woman from Yunxu explained.

"Alright." Mu Ling cleared his throat and asked, "Are there still paths to immortality in the mortal realm today?"

A golden light shimmered on the scroll of time, and then several densely packed golden characters slowly appeared on the paper.

There are still paths to immortality in the human world today.

Upon seeing this answer, everyone's expression changed drastically.

Lin Xuan quickly said, "Keep asking, what are the other ways?"

Mu Ling did as instructed.

There is only one way: military disintegration.