Reincarnation Paradise: The Void Debt Collector

As time went by, Zhang Lingyu's body felt as if it was filled with lead and became heavier and heavier.

The figure of Zhang Chulan in front of him gradually became blurred, as if it was intertwined with his own image, making it difficult to distinguish between you and me.

During the fierce battle, Zhang Lingyu's fatigue surged like a tide. His physical strength seemed to have reached its limit, and every moment of persistence seemed particularly difficult.

During this difficult moment, Zhang Lingyu felt an inexplicable sense of unwillingness and confusion in his heart.

His eyes pierced through the dust of the ring, and with a hint of doubt, he forced himself to look up at the high stands.

Zhang Zhiwei sat quietly, with the brim of his Taoist hat drooping, covering his eyebrows and eyes, making it difficult to see his true expression.

"Master, do you really want Zhang Chulan to win?" Zhang Lingyu asked himself bitterly.

"Senior brother, what did you do to Lingyu?" Tian Jinzhong stood aside with a frown. He keenly noticed the abnormality of Zhang Lingyu's condition and couldn't help but question Zhang Zhiwei.

Faced with Tian Jinzhong's questioning, Zhang Zhiwei chose to remain silent.

He knew very well that his little action had been noticed by Zhang Lingyu, and any excuses he made would be pale and powerless.

Lin Yi walked up to Zhang Zhiwei and suggested softly, "Old Heavenly Master, after the game is over, you'd better go find Lingyu Zhenren to apologize."

Everyone is familiar with Zhang Lingyu's character - firm and persistent. He is able to practice the Yin Five Thunders to be like the Yang Five Thunders. This kind of perseverance is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Well, after the game is over, I will go and explain to Lingyu in person." Zhang Zhiwei admitted that he was unfair to Zhang Lingyu in this matter.

A few minutes later, the effect of the medicine in Zhang Lingyu's body began to gradually take effect.

Just before he was about to defeat Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu suddenly felt weak.

His strength seemed to be drained away in an instant, his legs became heavy and weak, and finally he fell to the ground powerlessly.

Lying on the ground, Zhang Lingyu looked at the figure in front of him who had once been his ideal, his eyes filled with reluctance and regret.

Zhang Lingyu tried to struggle to get up. He wanted to continue fighting and prove his strength.

However, he had no control over his physical condition. His limbs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and he was unable to move.

As the referee's voice announcing the end of the game echoed throughout the venue, at this moment, the Luotian Grand Ceremony officially came to an end.

The back mountain of Longhu Mountain is surrounded by dense forests, and the breeze blows gently, making the leaves rustle.

At this moment, all the people of the whole nature have gathered in this hidden forest.

Yuan Tao stood with his hands behind his back, his face livid, and he was obviously very dissatisfied and confused about the current situation.

"Where on earth did Xia He and the others go?" He roared in a low voice, his tone revealing strong anger, "They clearly asked us to come, but now there's not even a trace of them!"

Next to Yuan Tao, Handan seemed unaware of the tense atmosphere around him. He was concentrating on licking the lollipop in his hand with an innocent smile on his face.

This seemingly stupid young man actually possesses an amazing identity—a weapon refiner.

Equipment refiner, this is a profession that requires extremely high qualifications. In the world of extraordinary people, there are only a handful of people who can become equipment refiners.

Even if many extraordinary people spend their entire lives, they still find it difficult to cross that invisible threshold and cannot peek into the secrets of the art of refining weapons.

It was such an inconspicuous simpleton in the eyes of everyone, but he showed amazing talent and strength on the road of becoming a weapon refiner.

Every time he refines a weapon, it is breathtaking, and his works are all full of fantastic ideas and ingenuity.

"Okay, Mr. Yuan, don't be angry. The four of them always do what they want, so it's normal for them to ignore us."

A man was holding a stick and poking the ant nest on the ground casually while comforting Yuan Tao.

As Quan Xing people, they have long been accustomed to this unrestrained lifestyle. The absence of Xia He and others makes them feel more comfortable.

Yuan Tao took a deep breath, calmed his anger, and began to take charge of the situation: "So, what should we do next? Let's discuss it together."

"How about we go and deal with the guy who provoked Quan Xing?" An alien in a vest suggested with an angry look on his face, "Although that idiot Hu Jie asked for it, this is the first time that Quan Xing has been provoked like this."

Before joining Quan Xing, this alien was a guy who relied on his own abilities to steal things.

After joining Quan Xing, he became even more evil and committed all kinds of evil.

In his opinion, Quanxing is his refuge, which allows him to vent his desires without restraint.

"That's a good suggestion." Another alien said, "We Quan Xing can't let others look down on us."

In fact, everyone standing here carries several lives on their shoulders.

Even a seemingly harmless fool once committed a murder out of anger after failing to refine a weapon.

This is Quanxing, an organization not bound by worldly laws and morals.

They exist in the alien world in their own way, disregarding life and rules.

"If you want to die, just go ahead. The day before yesterday, Zhang Liang brought a large group of people to cause trouble. Do you see any news about him now? He dares to openly provoke us, so he must be powerful. Who would dare to do this without the skills?" Yuan Tao's words made everyone fall into deep thought.

"This won't work, and that won't work either. Mr. Yuan, then what do you think we should do?" someone asked impatiently, obviously dissatisfied with Yuan Tao's caution.

Yuan Tao looked around, his gaze lingering on everyone's face for a moment, as if assessing their determination and ability.

"Let's go find the Tongtian Talisman." Yuan Tao finally spoke, with a sly gleam in his eyes. "Since Zhang Chulan has won the game, we can forget about his Qi body source for now. I don't want to fight that old monster Zhang Zhiwei yet. And now, Zhang Lingyu is seriously injured and unconscious. This is a good opportunity for us to go to his room to find the Tongtian Talisman secret book."

Yuan Tao knew Lu Jin's character very well, and he knew that Lu Jin was a man of his words.

Since he has promised in front of everyone to pass the Tongtian Talisman to Zhang Lingyu, this secret book is most likely in Zhang Lingyu's room at this moment.

When everyone heard this, greedy gleams appeared in their eyes.

Tongtian Lu, as one of the Eight Great Skills, its temptation is undoubtedly enormous.

As long as they can get this secret book, their trip will not be a loss.

"Good idea!" Someone couldn't help but blurt out, "Then let's go now!"

"Wait." Yuan Tao waved his hand to signal everyone to be patient. "This matter is of great importance. We cannot act rashly. We need to plan carefully."

As he spoke, he began to lay out the action plan in detail. From the infiltration route to the strategy for dealing with emergencies, he made careful arrangements one by one.

The fall of night provided the best cover for their actions.

Under the leadership of Yuan Tao, everyone quietly left the back mountain and sneaked towards Zhang Lingyu's room.

Chapter 127 The Three Corpses Inheritance

At night, the starlight was sparse, and Zhang Chulan and Zhang Zhiwei walked into the main hall of the Tianshi Mansion together.

This ancient building has been tightly sealed by Taoists to ensure the smooth progress of the Tianshidu inheritance ceremony.

Outside the main hall, Lin Yi sat quietly on a stone bench. The screen of the tablet in his hand displayed the dynamics of Yuan Tao and others in real time.

"It seems that Quan Xing can no longer hold back and chooses to take action at this time." Lin Yi chuckled with a bit of disdain in his tone, "In that case, it's time for us to go on stage too."

When Lu Linglong heard this, she immediately took out a signal gun from her pocket.

"Bang--" With a gunshot, a red flare cut through the night sky like a bright meteor.

In an instant, the entire sky was illuminated, as if beating the drums of war for the upcoming battle.

Everyone on Longhu Mountain saw this eye-catching signal.

"Retreat quickly!" Yuan Tao's voice echoed in the night sky with an unprecedented sense of urgency.

As a veteran in the industry, he has almost never made a mistake in predicting crises.

When the red flare streaked across the sky, alarm bells rang in his heart.

This was not a simple signal, but a sign that a carefully designed trap had been triggered.

"We haven't found the Tongtian Talisman yet!" Some members shouted unwillingly. They had been lying in wait for this moment.

"You can find things again, but you only have one life." Yuan Tao responded coldly. He didn't have time to explain more. Every second could decide life or death.

Handan said nothing and just followed Yuan Tao silently.

Although he is mentally handicapped, he has unconditional trust in Yuan Tao.

Yuan Tao glanced at the members who were still hesitating and sighed in his heart.

He knew that everyone had their own choices, and he could only choose to save those who were willing to follow him.

"If you are willing to go with me, go now!" he shouted, then turned around and quickly evacuated with Handaner and some cautious Quanxing members.

In the night, their figures were like ghosts, moving quickly and silently through the woods.

As for those members who chose to stay and continue searching for the Tongtian Talisman, Yuan Tao could no longer care about their fate.

"Brother Zhuge, you see, these Quan Xing guys really value money more than their lives." Lin Yi stood in the night with a sarcastic smile on his lips, glancing in the direction of Zhang Lingyu's dormitory.

Zhuge Qing stood beside him, looking ahead calmly without saying a word.

The Quan Xing members who were still searching for the Tongtian Talisman in the dormitory heard Lin Yi's ridicule and felt a surge of anger in their hearts.

They were already annoyed by the long fruitless search, and now they were even more infuriated by Lin Yi's words.

"Damn it, this guy is too arrogant! Let's go out and teach him a lesson!" a Quan Xing member shouted angrily.

Others also echoed and expressed their desire to teach Lin Yi a lesson.

They pushed open the door and walked out of the room aggressively, ready to let Lin Yi see how powerful Quan Xing was.

When they pushed open the door and saw the scene in front of them, the expressions on their faces suddenly changed.

They saw that they were surrounded by dense crowds of people.

Among these people, there are not only contestants of Luotian Dajiao, but also many strange people who have grudges against Quan Xing.

They held weapons in their hands, stared coldly at the people of Quanxing, ready to attack at any time.

All the people in Quanxing were shocked by the lineup in front of them, and they immediately realized that they had fallen into a huge encirclement.

This encirclement was like a dragnet that trapped them tightly, leaving them nowhere to escape.

Faced with such a powerful enemy lineup, even the usually arrogant members of Quan Xing had to start reconsidering their situation.

Lin Yi looked around at all the members of Quan Xing who were gathered outside the room.

He noticed that core members such as the Three Corpses, Six Thieves, and Four Madmen had not shown up, and only some insignificant minions were present.

"Master Wang Ye, Brother Zhuge, Linglong, the three of you go in this direction. Linglong's safety is in your hands," Lin Yi ordered.

“As for the three corpses, I will intercept them myself.” Lin Yi made careful arrangements based on everyone’s strength, and then everyone quickly disappeared into the woods.

Relying on the precise locking function of the micro robot, Lin Yi closely tracked Tu Junfang's whereabouts and went deep into the dense forest.

Tu Junfang suddenly became alert while walking. He turned his head to glance at the deep and unfathomable jungle behind him. His years of combat intuition made him sense an approaching breath.

He thought to himself, "Is someone targeting me?"

Five minutes later, Lin Yi passed through layers of trees and finally saw Tu Junfang sitting on a big rock.

The other party seemed to have anticipated his arrival and was waiting there quietly.

"Lin Yi from Trinity Sect?" Tu Junfang looked Lin Yi up and down, then glanced behind him to confirm that there were no other companions with him.

"Are you alone?" he asked softly, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

Lin Yi nodded in response.

Tu Junfang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Go, I don't want to be your enemy. I didn't participate in the feud between Quanxing and Sanyi Sect. I joined Quanxing only to protect myself in this chaotic world."

His words were calm and sincere, as if he was chatting with an old friend rather than a potential enemy.

Lin Yi knew that what Tu Junfang said was true.

Although the Three Corpses are famous in the martial arts world, their strength is not yet intimidating enough.

What people are really afraid of is that once the three corpses materialize, they will follow them like shadows and haunt them forever.

Under the interference of the Three Corpses, both cultivation and fighting will become extremely difficult, and those who are affected will often become disabled.

"Since Senior Tu is so reasonable, I am not an unreasonable person." Lin Yi said with a smile, "I am not here to cause trouble, but to ask Senior Tu for the mystery of the Three Corpses Sutra."

"The Three Corpses Sutra" is a precious secret book of the Three Demon Sects of Anlu, which contains profound techniques for controlling the three corpses.

Although Tu Junfang had learned these skills, he had not mastered the method of beheading the three corpses recorded in the secret book. Therefore, he could only be considered a half-baked person in the practice of the three corpses.

The real masters of the Anlu Three Demon Sect had all died during the Anti-Japanese War, and the inheritance of this sect was almost cut off.

Lin Yi felt deeply sorry about this, which was one of the reasons why he was unwilling to fight with Tu Junfang.

"Little brother, from what you said, are you interested in joining our Anlu Three Demon Sect?" Tu Junfang asked anxiously with an expression of joy that was difficult to conceal on his face.

Over the years, in order to pass on the skills of his sect, he has been searching for a successor among the vast crowd, but has never been able to find one.