After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

He possessed the Pregnancy Sword Technique, and three spiritual flying swords were nurtured within his dantian.

Every day, a continuous stream of sword energy is generated.

In addition, there's the sword intent that transforms sword energy into sound.

If combined with this magnificent sword energy Gu,

In future battles, as long as he can unleash a series of attacks, his power will only become more and more terrifying!

"nice one!"

Lin Fengmian couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

With another thought, the Gu worm obediently flew back into his dantian and continued to absorb the dissipated sword energy.

Lin Fengmian stood up and stretched his limbs.

It's time to head to the core area.

He was determined to obtain the foundation-building medicine.

Lin Fengmian exited the jade pendant space, walked out of the cave, and summoned the Lesser Heavenly Gang Sword.

They took off on their swords and sped towards the core area.

……

at the same time.

In a valley near the core area.

Three figures dressed in the attire of the Hehuan Sect stood back to back, their expressions solemn.

All three were women, with beautiful faces and slender figures.

But at this moment, they were all more or less injured, and their breathing was disordered.

They were surrounded by three disciples of the Spirit Control Sect.

But beside each of the three, a ferocious monster lay prostrate.

Although they are all only first-tier demonic beasts, in battles during the Qi Refining stage, a single demonic beast is enough to change the course of the battle.

Not to mention it has three heads.

"Damn it... It's been so long since the distress signal was sent out, why hasn't anyone come yet?"

One of the female cultivators gritted her teeth and cursed under her breath.

"The main force should also be entangled."

The three exchanged a glance, and in each other's eyes they saw despair.

This trip to the secret realm was completely unexpected for everyone.

The people from the Yuling Sect seemed to have gone mad, attacking anyone they saw without any mercy.

Those disciples of the Spirit Control Sect who were originally at the bottom of the rankings were unusually fierce this time.

Moreover, the demonic beasts around them seemed inexhaustible.

They attacked one side and summoned another, causing the Heavenly Profound Holy Land and the Joyful Union Sect to suffer repeated defeats.

At this moment, the three disciples of the Spirit Control Sect were looking at the Hehuan Sect female cultivator who was surrounded in the middle with a mocking expression.

His gaze swept over them without restraint.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of the Hehuan Sect, all three of you are top-notch beauties."

The burly disciple of the Yuling Sect at the head licked his lips, his eyes filled with lewdness.

The dark blue wolf beneath him let out a low growl in response, its stench filling the air.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to surrender?"

He grinned maliciously as he approached step by step.

"Put down your weapon obediently, hand over your storage bag, and then have some fun with the three of us."

He paused, then laughed even more wildly:

"Maybe if we're in a good mood, we might spare your lives."

Upon hearing this, the three female cultivators from the Joyful Union Sect revealed anger on their faces and snorted coldly in unison:

"Don't even think about it!"

Upon hearing this, the three disciples of the Yuling Sect exchanged a glance, then burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha--!"

"Fiery temper? Great, great! That's exactly what I like!"

The burly disciple at the head licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with lust:

"I'll feed you some 'Mind-Bending Pills' later, then you'll scream louder than anyone else! Let's see how fierce you can be then!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue wolf beneath him let out a low growl in response, and a foul stench wafted over him.

Upon hearing this, the three female cultivators from the Hehuan Sect all turned pale.

"You...bastards!"

The youngest one was so angry that he was trembling all over, and his eyes were red, but he tried his best not to let the tears fall.

"Hahaha! Go ahead and curse! You'll be begging for mercy soon enough!"

Another disciple of the Yuling Sect grinned maliciously, his hand already rubbing against the storage bag at his waist, clearly preparing something illicit.

"Go! Arrest these bastards!"

The burly disciple waved his hand:

"I want to question them myself!"

The three of them urged their beasts forward, closing in on the three female cultivators who were surrounded in the middle.

The three demonic beasts bared their teeth, drooling, their eyes filled with bloodlust.

The three female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect stood back to back, gripping their magical artifacts tightly, their faces as pale as paper.

They knew that today was likely to be a terrible day.

Even so, they were absolutely unwilling to surrender!

"Let's give it our all!"

The leading senior sister gritted her teeth and hissed, her spiritual energy surging wildly around her—

However, at this critical moment—

"call out--!"

A sharp and unparalleled sword aura suddenly pierced through the air!

The sword energy was as fast as lightning and as sharp as a rainbow, arriving in an instant!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Two muffled thuds sounded almost simultaneously!

The two Yu Ling Sect disciples who were about to step forward stopped in their tracks.

They looked down, staring incredulously at their necks.

There, a thin line of blood, as thin as a hair, was slowly emerging.

"How...why..."

Before the words were finished—

"Bang! Bang!"

Both heads landed side by side and rolled a long way away.

The headless corpse swayed, then collapsed to the ground with a thud, gushing blood that stained a large area of ​​land red.

The demonic beasts beneath the two disciples had lost their master.

It panicked immediately, let out a screech, and fled into the distance without looking back.

The remaining burly disciple was completely dumbfounded.

"who--!"

He shouted sharply, but his voice trembled uncontrollably:

"Who is it?! Show yourself!"

Before he could finish speaking, a detached voice came from above his head:

"look up."

The burly disciple froze, then abruptly looked up.

In mid-air, a figure in a green robe stood suspended in mid-air.

He was a young man who looked to be no more than twenty years old.

He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and a half-smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

He stood quietly atop a crimson-gold flying sword, his robes fluttering in the wind, like a banished immortal descending to earth.

Flying on a sword!

The burly disciple's pupils constricted, and a storm raged in his heart!

Flying on a sword—that's something only Foundation Establishment cultivators can do!

Only after successfully establishing the foundation can a cultivator release their divine sense and accurately control their flying sword to carry people into flight!

But isn't this secret realm only accessible to Qi Refining stage cultivators?!

How did this person get in?!

Could it be... that he's been hiding his true cultivation level all along?!

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but Lin Fengmian gave him no time to think.

"die."

One word, a simple and understated statement.

next moment--

An even more powerful sword aura than before shot out from Lin Fengmian's fingertips!

The sword energy was so fast that its trajectory was impossible to see. The burly disciple only felt a blur before his eyes, and the next moment, a sharp pain came from between his eyebrows.

His eyes widened, his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.

"Bang."

The body fell straight down.

The three female cultivators from the Hehuan Sect stared blankly at the scene, momentarily forgetting to react.

They only awoke as if from a dream when the young man in the green robe retrieved his flying sword and landed lightly in front of them.

"Lin...Junior Brother Lin?!"

One of the female cultivators exclaimed in surprise, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

Of course they recognized Lin Fengmian.

The most ruthless person in the outer sect, a legendary figure who killed Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators on the Life and Death Arena.

But they never expected that he would be this strong!

Three Qi Refining late-stage disciples of the Spirit Control Sect, and three Tier 1 demonic beasts—

Before him, they were like clay chickens and earthen dogs, slaughtered in a single move!

Especially that last sword strike, it was incredibly fast!

The female cultivator stared blankly at Lin Fengmian, her beautiful eyes sparkling with wonder.

She suddenly stepped forward, her cheeks flushed, her voice so sweet it could melt your heart:

"Junior Brother Lin...you're so handsome...I have no way to repay you, so I can only offer myself to you!"

The other two female cultivators also realized what was happening and rushed forward, chiming in with their own opinions:

"Yes, yes, yes! Junior Brother Lin, please accept us!"

"Junior Brother Lin, we will definitely take good care of you!"