Martial Arts, the Fairy's Cultivation

Although Lin Dong inwardly disdained Lin Langtian, the Lin clan members around him looked at the figure riding an eagle with awe and fervor in their eyes.

Lin Dong shook his head inwardly upon realizing this. Lin Langtian had advanced to the Qi Creation Realm at the age of twenty-five or twenty-six, which was quite mediocre in Lin Dong's eyes. However, in the entire Great Yan Dynasty, there were very few geniuses who could surpass him in cultivation speed.

For example, the young man named Lin Chen was actually not much older than Lin Langtian, but his Yuan Power realm was only at the minor perfection of the Yuan Dan realm. Even so, he was already considered one of the top thirty potential young talents of the Lin clan, which was almost like heaven and earth compared to Lin Langtian.

The level of talent is entirely dependent on the contrast with others.

At this moment, Lin Langtian's appearance was undoubtedly quite impactful in the eyes of the powerful figures from all sides of the Tianyan Mountain Range.

In the sky, the crimson giant eagle soaring with outstretched wings exuded a powerful surge of elemental energy, making it clear that it was not merely a pretty face.

Coupled with the handsome face of the man in the blue robe, his gaze was calm and straight ahead, giving him an aloof and indifferent attitude towards everything, but in the eyes of many, it was the demeanor of a strong man.

"Lin Langtian's strength is probably not far from the Great Completion stage of the Qi Creation Realm. He truly deserves to be called the number one genius of the Great Yan Dynasty!"

The crowd below felt a tremor in their hearts as they sensed the powerful aura emanating from the man in blue, which seemed to surpass all of them. Even Wang Yan, Qin Shi, and the others looked at Lin Langtian in the distance with a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

The only one who could remain calm and collected was probably the extremely low-key Huangpu Ying. With his peak Yuan Power cultivation at the peak of the Shaping Realm and the spiritual power of a low-level Spirit Talisman Master, he was enough to contend with ordinary Qi Creation Realm cultivators. Even though Lin Langtian's combat power far exceeded that of his peers, Huangpu Ying, with his all-pervasive Shadow Power, was mostly helpless against him.

However, Lin Langtian's cultivated air of a master did not win over everyone. For instance, the yellow-clad girl in the Barbarian King Sect's group, upon seeing Lin Langtian standing with his hands behind his back, couldn't help but mutter softly:

"What kind of number one genius of the Great Yan Dynasty? He's just a show-off! He always has that stern face, like everyone owes him a Pure Yuan Pill. He's not even as pleasing to the eye as you, man!"

Hua Man's carefree tone made the members of the Barbarian King Clan twitch at the corners of their mouths. Could they really say something like that without a sister? Didn't they see the strange expressions on the faces of those Lin Clan members?

Lin Dong's thoughts had already flown far away. What no one could see was that a crescent moon mark on the palm of his right hand was faintly shimmering. As Lin Dong's palm warmed slightly, a familiar white-clad figure appeared atop the mountains with graceful steps.

"Who is that?"

At the foot of the mountain, many people looked up and saw the woman gracefully approaching, their eyes flashing with amazement.

The woman's face was covered by a light veil, her figure was graceful and her face radiant. Her jade feet hovered in the air, utterly ethereal. Her clear eyes glanced around, and the world seemed to pale in comparison.

The woman's beauty caused everyone to hold their breath, and the once noisy mountain range fell silent instantly, with only the faint sound of heartbeats audible.

The appearance of that figure instantly drew all eyes in the world. The young generation of top experts who had just made their dazzling debut paled in comparison, as if they were only there to set off that peerless and beautiful figure.

"What a beautiful woman! The Great Yan Dynasty actually has such a stunning beauty!"

Everyone had the same thought: the white-clad woman's beauty was beyond description; she was so beautiful it seemed unreal, like a goddess descending to earth, captivating everyone with just a fleeting glance.

Her aloof and seemingly unapproachable demeanor ignites the passion in some, but her detached and lofty aura, as if she were above all living beings, leaves no doubt that this goddess from the heavens would not lower her gaze for anyone in the world.

In the crowd, Lin Dong's eyes reflected that bright white figure. His gaze was steady. As expected of Miss Mu, she was the focus of everyone's attention wherever she went. Recalling his first meeting with her, the stunning girl curled up in the nine-colored flower stamen, a faint smile appeared on Lin Dong's lips.

"It's rare to see you like this. I thought nothing could interest you except cultivation."

Standing beside Lin Dong, Lin Ke'er looked up at the white-clad, ethereal figure in the sky, a deep sense of amazement rising in her eyes. Therefore, her tone towards Lin Dong was not teasing, but rather conveyed a profound agreement.

Such a stunning woman would surely be irresistible to any man in the world, including Lin Dong. Even Lin Ke'er, if she were born a man, would probably fall at her feet.

"Hmm."

Lin Dong shrugged, neither admitting nor denying, but his reaction did not seem to surprise Lin Ke'er.

A deep meaning surfaced in Lin Ke'er's double pupils. She spoke casually, sighing, "I advise you to give up as soon as possible. That kind of woman is very difficult to approach. As far as I know, at a royal banquet a while ago, even Brother Lin Langtian was completely ignored by her. With that person's perspective, we are probably just ordinary mortals..."

"Is that so?"

Upon hearing the secret Lin Ke'er revealed, a strange expression flashed across Lin Dong's face. The image of Lin Langtian trying to flirt with Miss Mu but failing miserably automatically appeared in his mind. Involuntarily, the corners of Lin Dong's mouth turned up slightly.

Heh, so that arrogant Lin Langtian has finally met his end...

Just as Lin Dong felt a sense of exhilaration, Lin Langtian on the other side, his gaze falling on the aloof and ethereal figure in white, couldn't help but stir a slight ripple in his heart.

"It was that person. Is she also interested in the opportunities presented by the Great Yan Dynasty?"

A look of surprise flashed in Lin Langtian's eyes. Through their previous encounter, he knew that the other party had the cultivation of the Nirvana Realm and was not someone he could defeat by force.

Such a powerful figure completely surpasses these so-called younger generation. Perhaps only the leaders of those behemoths in the dynasty are qualified to contend with him.

At that moment, Wang Yan and the others' eyes began to flicker. If the mysterious woman was still in the younger generation, it would be quite a despairing thing if she disregarded her status as a strong person and competed with them, who were at the third level of the Creation Realm, for the opportunity.

"hehe..."

Just as everyone's expressions changed in response to the white-clad woman's aura, a faint laugh suddenly echoed through the world, and then a figure stepped out of the space and landed not far from the white-clad figure.

"I never imagined that the emergence of this secret realm would attract such a powerful figure as yourself. It seems we, the people of the Great Yan Dynasty, will gain nothing."