Panlong, starting from becoming Lin Lei's golden finger

"Will a person still have blurred vision after becoming a soul?"

Delin stared at the scene before him, utterly bewildered.

Originally, Delin had already made preparations to have Linley fly directly away from the Fang Wolves' encirclement.

But the next moment, Lin Lei took out a giant sword from his spatial ring and began the slaughter.

Most importantly, Delin saw in Linley's fighting techniques something he had once barely come into contact with.

That is the essence of magic!

Even when Delin was still alive, he only had a vague understanding of this.

But now, just looking at the fighting techniques Linley uses, although they are not earth magic, they are essentially more comprehensive than the earth magic I had initially comprehended.

Hundreds of Fang Wolves, whether they were level three, level four, or level five and six that arrived later.

Even the wolf king of the entire Fang Wolf pack, a level seven Fang Wolf.

In front of Lin Lei, they were like lambs to the slaughter.

Lin Lei's movements appeared slow, but in reality, they were extremely fast.

It was so fast that even the wolf king of the Fang Wolf pack realized that Linley had slaughtered his own people and was preparing to flee.

The next moment, Lin Lei had already caught up with the Fang Wolf King.

"die!"

Lin Lei raised his heavy black iron sword high and slashed at the head of the Fang Wolf King.

"Pfft~"

Without any hindrance, the Fang Wolf King was split in two by Linley.

Bloodstains stained the heavy iron sword, eventually forming a straight line that dripped from the tip of the sword onto the ground.

Only then did Lin Lei realize that the greatsword in his hand had no blade at all.

But the sharpness of the greatsword he used to kill Garo just now was not fake.

"Brother Lin Ke," Lin Lei said, looking at the heavy black iron sword in his hand, "this is what they call the profound mysteries of the laws, right?"

Lin Lei couldn't help but think of the profound laws sold in the Battle Shop.

"Yes, the laws of wind are profound, but wait." Inside the system space, Lin Ke nodded. "You've only grasped the very tip of the iceberg."

At this point, Lin Ke smiled and said, "The good news is that even this little bit has already paved the way for you to reach the Holy Realm."

"Cleared the path to the Holy Land?" A hint of doubt flashed in Linley's eyes. "Brother Lin Ke, what does that mean?"

"That means even if you don't have the bloodline of the Dragonblood Warrior, you can still become a Saint-level powerhouse without any problems."

Lin Ke's voice rang out again, making Lin Lei's breathing become slightly heavy.

Although Lin Lei is still young, he has an intuition in cultivation that far surpasses that of ordinary people.

As soon as Lin Ke finished speaking, Lin Lei almost instantly realized the key point: "So, to become a Saint, one must comprehend the laws?"

"Of course not."

Lin Ke's words startled Lin Lei, but Lin Ke immediately continued, "The Saintly Domain that comprehends the laws is a relatively strong type of Saintly Domain, like your grandfather Delin. As for breaking through to the Saintly Domain, mages need a transformation in their spiritual power, while warriors need to comprehend the power of heaven and earth."

"The power of heaven and earth?"

Linley wanted to ask more questions, but Delin, who was standing next to him, saw that Linley was in a daze and spoke up.

"Linley, Linley!" Delin's voice echoed in Linley's mind, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Grandpa Delin." Linley snapped out of his daze, a smile returning to his face. "Grandpa Delin, I think my strength is pretty good, right?"

As he spoke, Lin Lei looked at Delin with a proud expression.

"Not just good." Delin took a deep breath. "With the strength you just displayed, there should be no one below the Saintly Domain who can match you."

Delin's words made Linley hesitate.

"Grandpa Delin," Linley looked down at his hands, "Are you sure I'm truly invincible below the Saint Realm level right now?"

"certainly."

Delin nodded, his expression filled with emotion.

"Linley, the fighting technique you just used is a level that I only came to understand more than ten years after I became a Saint."

Delin's tone became somewhat desolate.

"Most magicians can comprehend this level after breaking through to the Saint Realm, but warriors may need decades or even centuries, or even never, to comprehend it."

At this point, a hint of reminiscence crossed Delin's eyes. "Do you still remember the Saint-level mages and warriors who fought above Wushan Town?"

"Of course I remember, Grandpa Delin." Linley nodded repeatedly. "Once I become a Saint, I will demand compensation from them for the losses suffered in Wushan Town."

"Based on the battle between the two, I can confirm that neither of them has yet reached your level."

As Delin spoke, he turned to look at Linley, his eyes full of confusion.

"So Linley, you've already reached this level of understanding as a level seven warrior. Do you still think it's an exaggeration to say you're invincible below the Saint Realm?"

Delin's words made Linley shake his head slightly.

"Linley." Delin took a deep breath and looked at Linley with a serious expression. "I know you have many secrets, and I don't want to pry into them, but I want you to tell me yourself: did someone instigate you to discover the Dragon Ring?"

Delin's unusually serious tone made Linley nervous as well.

"Grandpa Delin, I swear to the gods," Linley said sincerely, "finding the Panlong Ring was a complete accident."

At this point, Lin Lei fell silent again.

Of course, this is how Delin perceived Linley's silence.

In reality...

"Brother Lin Ke," Lin Lei communicated with Lin Ke in the system space, "how should I explain this to Grandpa Delin?"

"Tell him that you recognized the Panlong Ring as your master because someone guided you." Lin Ke lay lazily on the sofa, creating various objects in front of him. "But don't reveal my specific existence. The Panlong Ring has a much more significant background than you think."

"I understand, Brother Lin Ke."

Hearing Lin Ke's answer, Lin Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

Both Brother Lin Ke and Grandpa Delin hold a significant place in Lin Lei's heart.

Grandpa Delin gave himself family affection.

All his strength was thanks to Brother Lin Ke.

If possible, Lin Lei would prefer that the two not have a conflict.

Of course, at present, it seems that Brother Lin Ke is in the lead.

"Lin Lei?"

Seeing Linley fall silent, Delin was somewhat puzzled.

Fortunately, Lin Lei and Lin Ke communicated very quickly.

"Grandpa Delin." Linley looked up at Delin again, "It was by chance that I found the Panlong Ring, but I can tell you that the reason I recognized the Panlong Ring as my own was because someone told me, and he also said that after recognizing the Panlong Ring as my own, I would see my teacher."

Linley's words caused Delin's expression to change drastically.

"Who is it?" Delin raised his voice, his face contorting with rage. "Hamlin? Is it Hamlin? Is it him?"

"Grandpa Delin, calm down, it's not Hamlin, calm down." Seeing this, Linley quickly explained, "It's definitely not Hamlin, it's an elder of mine, definitely not your enemy."