Reincarnation Paradise: The Void Debt Collector

Skill Effect: Slightly increases mental strength and resistance to abnormal effects, and moderately increases the recovery speed of the power of the abyss.

Chapter 122 The World in the Interior

"I didn't expect you to actually come in."

Wang Ye looked at Lin Yi looking around curiously, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

You know, Wang Ke is known as a genius in the field of sorcerers, but even for him, it took him a whole day to try to enter the inner scene for the first time, and the whole process was quite difficult, far from being as relaxed as Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked around, feeling extremely curious about this bizarre new environment.

He couldn't help but sigh: "The world inside is so wonderful, it's like crossing into another time and space."

Lin Yi looked back and found that the door they came in through had disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, he and Wang Ye were in a picturesque fantasy dream, standing under the vast starry sky, feeling the grandeur and mystery of the universe.

In front of them, 108 huge planets were rotating at an astonishing speed, emitting dazzling light, as if telling the vastness and depth of the universe.

At the same time, they witnessed the shocking scene of countless star fleets fiercely clashing in the flames of war.

The artillery fire intertwined into a magnificent picture, the warships roared and shuttled between the stars, and every collision caused an earth-shaking explosion.

In the center of the battlefield, some handsome monks dressed in white were moving lightly in the universe.

Their figures were as graceful as the wind and their attacks were extremely fierce. Each attack was enough to destroy a huge warship.

Wang Ye excitedly pointed at a figure on the battlefield and said to Lin Yi: "Look! That's the master."

Lin Yi looked in the direction Wang Ye pointed, and on the battlefield, a heroic figure was particularly eye-catching.

The man was dressed in white and held a long sword in his hand. Every time he swung the sword, a large number of enemies fell down.

"Heiyan, you dare to attack my Heavenly Palace, but the people you brought are probably far from enough." Zhou Jing's voice echoed in the universe. His magnetic voice was deep and charming, as if carrying an irresistible force.

As soon as Zhou Jing finished speaking, the entire interstellar battlefield fell into a brief silence.

After hearing his charming voice, many female monks unconsciously stopped their fighting actions and turned their eyes to the monk with the intoxicating voice.

Hei Yan snorted coldly, trying to save some face with words: "Your Heavenly Court has only been established for 300 million years, and you dare to be an enemy of our Yanchi Sect? If I don't teach you a lesson, do you really think we are easy to bully?"

On the battlefield, Heiyan's figure suddenly appeared, and strange visions appeared behind him, as if all the power of the heavens and the worlds was concentrated in him.

Faced with the strange vision of these black flames, Zhou Jing's lips curled up slightly, revealing a scornful smile.

His right hand suddenly grew thousands of times larger, turning into a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun, and easily grasped Heiyan's body.

Hei Yan's face was filled with fear and disbelief. "Impossible! How could you become a quasi-saint?"

Zhou Jing did not answer him, but issued an order to the Heavenly Army: "Do your best to eradicate the power of the Yanchi Sect. From now on, I want the name of the Yanchi Sect to disappear completely in the long river of history."

Following his command, the heavenly army rushed towards the Yanchi Sect's sphere of influence like a raging torrent.

In an instant, the entire starry sky was filled with the gleam of swords and the smoke of war.

Zhou Jing was quietly floating in the starry sky, like a ruthless judge, watching the unfolding of this war with cold eyes.

"No, I feel like there's no need for us to rescue your master. Look how majestic he is over there, powerful and influential, with so many loyal subordinates and a beautiful wife. It doesn't seem appropriate for us to rashly disturb him like this." Lin Yi watched the fierce battle on the battlefield, and suddenly, like magic, two small stools and a large bag of melon seeds appeared in his hands.

This scene is more real and shocking than any performance in 3D or 4D cinemas. Every moment makes people's heart beat faster and full of anticipation.

Wang Ye looked at the melon seeds handed to him by Lin Yi, sighed helplessly, and took the seeds and started to eat them. "Brother Lin, please don't make fun of me. People who are obsessed with the inner scene are like this. They can do whatever they want in this illusory world, so it is easy for them to indulge in it and cannot extricate themselves. Let's go find the master quickly and pull him out of this illusory world."

"Who are you!" Lin Yi and Wang Ye suddenly appeared on the deck, immediately alerting Zhou Jing's soldiers.

Faced with this tense situation, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel nervous. He turned to Wang Ye and asked, "Hey, I have a question. Will these illusions in the inner scene really hurt us?"

Wang Ye glanced at the soldiers who were on high alert, and then explained to Lin Yi: "Don't worry, everything in the interior is illusory, they can't hurt you."

After saying this, he walked calmly towards the soldiers with a calm smile and started talking to them in a friendly manner.

"Hello, big brother. I am the disciple of Master Zhou Jing. I came here specially to see Master Zhou Jing."

"Are you the disciple of the Lord Emperor of Heaven?"

The soldier looked at Wang Ye's expression and felt that he did not seem to be lying, so he passed on the information of the two people.

Not long after, Zhou Jing came to the two of them in person.

"Oh, after all these years, Wang Ye, you finally ascended!" Zhou Jing was so excited when he saw Wang Ye that he went forward and hugged him tightly, "Where are your other brothers? Why are you the only one here?"

Zhou Jing's words revealed deep longing.

Although he spent a wonderful 300 million years in the inner scene, loneliness and homesickness always lingered in his heart.

Seeing Wang Ye at this moment, I finally saw the warmth and kindness of home.

Wang Ye said gently: "Master, we are here this time to bring you back to reality."

Zhou Jing showed a puzzled expression, "Go back to reality? Isn't this reality? Look at these, these are all the kingdoms I fought for for the sect."

His eyes were filled with nostalgia and pride for this fictional world. "It's a pity that I haven't found a way to return to the lower world yet. When I find it, I will definitely lead the entire sect to ascend to the immortal world."

Wang Ye sighed after hearing this. He knew that his master had been completely immersed in this virtual world.

He looked at Lin Yi, signaling him that he could start taking action.

With Wang Ye's cover, Lin Yi cast a purification spell on Zhou Jing. While Lin Yi was casting the purification spell, the expression on Zhou Jing's face suddenly froze, as if time was paused.

His eyes gradually regained clarity, and forgotten memories flooded into his mind like a tide.

Chapter 123 The finals begin

The image of the mighty middle-aged man gradually dissipated like smoke, and was replaced by Zhou Jing, who is well known to the outside world - a kind and majestic old man.

His eyes are deep, containing endless vicissitudes and wisdom, like an ancient tree that has experienced the baptism of wind and rain in the world.

"Wang Ye, how many years have passed since I was trapped in this inner scene?" Zhou Jing's voice was filled with deep emotion.

Wang Ye replied softly and respectfully, "Master, it has been exactly twenty-three years since you viewed the Fenghou Picture."

After hearing this, Zhou Jing's eyes flashed with complex emotions, like regret and sorrow, "Twenty-three years, twenty-three years have passed. It seems that I still have not been able to see through my own heart and let time pass in vain." His hands clenched into fists unconsciously, as if he was deeply regretting his past obsession and unrealistic desires.

Zhou Jing took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner emotions.

He looked around, revealing a last bit of nostalgia for this inner world that had trapped him for so many years.

He understood that it was time to leave this virtual world and return to reality.

He turned around resolutely and led the way out.

"Let's go, let's leave here." Zhou Jing's voice revealed a sense of relief and determination.

As he took action, the entire inner world began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Those illusory scenes gradually dissipated into the air like broken bubbles.

He took the lead in pushing open the door to reality, and the sunlight shone on his body, as if covering him with a layer of golden glow.

Lin Yi and Wang Ye followed closely behind. Together, they stepped out of this illusory space and re-entered the real world.

The dazzling sunlight poured in through the window. Lin Yi raised his hands to cover his eyes and tried to adjust himself.

Zhou Jing's voice rang out: "Yunlong, I'm back."

"Uncle Master! You're finally awake!" Taoist Yunlong shouted excitedly, his tone unable to conceal his shock and ecstasy.

As Zhou Jing woke up from his inner scene, Wang Ye and Lin Yi around him gradually came back to their senses.

Seeing Zhou Jing return to normal, Taoist Yunlong showed unspeakable joy on his face, and even couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of his eyes.

He had waited too long for this moment.

"Look at you, you're such a grown-up and still crying. The younger generations are watching you, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" Although Zhou Jing was scolding, his tone was full of love for Taoist Yunlong.

In Zhou Jing's eyes, Taoist Yunlong seemed to still be the little kid who once followed him.

Seeing this, Lin Yi and Wang Ye tactfully left the quiet room, allowing the two seniors to reminisce about the past.

They walked outside, feeling the warm sunshine and the real natural scenery.

With the successful experience of the first time, Lin Yi and Wang Ye’s subsequent actions were faster and more efficient.

Soon, they found the remaining two Taoist priests who were trapped in the inner scene and successfully woke them up.

As the last Taoist priest woke up from the illusion, the entire Taoist temple was filled with an atmosphere of joy.

"Mr. Lin, we will always remember your great kindness to our Wudang Mountain." Taoist Yunlong said calmly but with gratitude, "If you have any needs in the future, we at Wudang Mountain will certainly do our best to help you."

After hearing this, Lin Yi said, "Master, I do need your help. I believe you have noticed Quan Xing's abnormal behavior. I hope you can organize some people to block Longhu Mountain tonight."

Taoist Yunlong's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he quickly understood Lin Yi's intention, "Oh? It seems that Young Master Lin is planning to catch the turtle in the jar?"

"That's right." Lin Yi nodded. "How Quan Xing treated our sect back then, now it's time to make them suffer."

"Leave this to us at Wudang Mountain." Taoist Yunlong responded generously, "I will notify other sects as soon as I return, and I guarantee that not even a fly will be able to fly out of Longhu Mountain by then. Little friend Lin, just go ahead and do it boldly."

Although Taoist Yunlong is a monk, he has a chivalrous spirit in his bones.

Wudang Mountain worships the Great Emperor Zhenwu Dangmo, and slaying demons and eliminating evil is their job.

Now that he has this opportunity, Taoist Yunlong will naturally not sit idly by.

After Taoist Yunlong and Wang Ye left, Lu Jin slowly walked to Lin Yi's side, his deep eyes revealing an indescribable complex emotion.

He witnessed the powerful influence Lin Yi demonstrated in such a short period of time, and couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

Lu Jin wondered to himself, if Lin Yi had been in the country all these years, would Trinity School have already regained its former glory?

He took a deep breath, suppressed his chaotic thoughts, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"What's wrong, uncle?" Lin Yi noticed that Lu Jin was acting strangely and asked with concern.

"Nothing, just thinking about something." Lu Jin responded lightly, not wanting to make Lin Yi worry too much.

He patted Lin Yi on the shoulder and said, "Let's go back to the stands."

The competition has entered the fierce final stage, and a tense atmosphere fills the air.

Originally, all the audience's eyes were fixed on Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu at the entrance.

However, when Taoist Master Yunlong led the three seniors back to the audience, the atmosphere of the entire scene was instantly ignited, setting off an unprecedented wave of enthusiasm.

People were surprised to find that these three seniors were the sorcerers who had been trapped in the inner scene before. They actually managed to get rid of the troubles of the inner scene and returned to reality.

On the stage, Zhang Chulan's eyes swept across the noisy audience below, and then refocused on Zhang Lingyu.

He clearly realized that this junior uncle was no ordinary person. To be able to become the last disciple of the old Heavenly Master, his qualifications and strength must be extraordinary.

Zhang Zhiwei turned to Lin Yi and asked in a tone of peer: "Friend Lin, in your opinion, who will win this battle between Chu Lan and Ling Yu?"

Lin Yi pondered for a moment and answered firmly: "I think the winner will be Zhang Chulan."

"Oh? Why is that?" Zhang Zhiwei asked with interest.

Lin Yi explained in a deep voice: "Ever since Zhang Chulan's grandfather Zhang Huaiyi passed away, he has been hiding his strength and has never revealed the power of Qi. It was not until recently that he was targeted by Quan Xing's people that he started practicing again."

He continued, "This means that after a gap of more than ten years, Zhang Chulan defeated many extraordinary people in just over a month of training, and now he is standing on the stage of the finals with Zhang Lingyu. Let me ask, can we still look at this kind of extraordinary genius with a normal perspective?"

Lin Yi knew that the old Taoist priest seemed to have drugged Zhang Lingyu. Even if Zhang Lingyu had the ability to win, it would be difficult for him to win at this moment.

"Young man, you have a really sharp vision." Zhang Zhiwei exclaimed, expressing his appreciation for Lin Yi's insight.

Obviously, Lin Yi saw through his thoughts, which was why he was inclined to let Zhang Chulan inherit the position of Heavenly Master.

Chapter 124 Yin Wu Lei

Talking about Zhang Lingyu, although Zhang Zhiwei also agreed that he was a rare genius, his talent did not exceed the general expectations of the extraordinary world.

According to the normal practice process, if Zhang Lingyu continues to work hard, he is likely to reach the same level as Ding Shimaan - this is undoubtedly a remarkable achievement.

Zhang Chulan is different. He possesses extraordinary potential and qualifications. As long as he is given sufficient resources and time, he is very likely to break through the existing cognitive shackles and reach an unprecedented new height.

"The root of all Qi, I have cultivated for ten thousand calamities to prove my supernatural powers. Within and outside the Three Realms, only Taoism reigns supreme. There is golden light in my body, covering my body."

As Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu chanted the Golden Light Mantra in unison, their bodies were gradually surrounded by golden Qi, as if they were bathed in a golden sacred light.