Chapter 521: Chapter 522: What I Said Is the Truth

“You brat, you’re lucky.”

Zhong Lin took out a Three Essence Healing Elixir from his storage bracelet, feeling a bit heartbroken.

The extra elixir from when he refined pills for Lu Luo Saintess had already been consumed during the last life and death tribulation. This one was made from gifts he stole from his senior brother’s Sealing King Ceremony, and he had only succeeded in making one pill, intending to keep it for emergencies.

As the elixir entered his stomach, Long Zhao’s originally weak aura visibly changed with remarkable speed.

After about a quarter of an hour, Long Zhao’s fingers twitched slightly, and his tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

“Senior Brother… am I dreaming?”

Long Zhao whispered weakly, almost unable to believe it.

Zhong Lin was somewhere between laughing and crying, as he slapped the back of Long Zhao’s head, scolding with a smile, “Stop babbling, quickly channel your energy to heal. If the elixir’s power dissipates before you’ve reformed your Xuandan, you’ll really be done for.”

The pain on his head made Long Zhao realize he wasn’t dreaming. Bracing his excitement, he sat cross-legged, activated the Mystic Sky Dragon Transformation Technique, and guided the elixir’s power to swiftly repair his body’s injuries.

Zhong Lin also showed a hint of a smile, quietly sitting by his side in guard.

Three days later!

“Senior Brother.”

“Your Xuandan is perfect now, not bad.”

Zhong Lin glanced at Long Zhao. Thanks to this elixir, not only had Long Zhao’s injuries fully healed, but his cultivation had also reached perfection in the Xuandan Realm. Now he only needed to find suitable Yin Evil to break through to the Yin Yang Realm.

“Senior Brother, I’ve missed you.”

Long Zhao’s eyes were slightly red. If it wasn’t for seeing Zhong Lin’s lifted right leg and his disdainful expression, he might have thrown himself over.

“So, what’s going on? How did you end up in Thunderstorm Heaven? And what’s the deal with those bald monks?” Zhong Lin asked.

“Senior Brother, did you encounter Chuandeng Monk?” Long Zhao was startled.

“Yes.”

“They didn’t trouble you… Right, Chuandeng Monk doesn’t know our relationship, and you’re a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land. Even if he knew, he wouldn’t dare do anything to you,” Long Zhao explained.

“What exactly happened?” Zhong Lin frowned.

“It’s just like one of those common tales of hidden wealth and murder for treasure in the Eastern Desolate…”

“I’m asking because I don’t know. Stop wasting time, spit it out fast.”

Long Zhao gave Zhong Lin a slightly resentful look, but he quickly explained everything.

It was simple. It was just another of those common tales of hidden wealth and murder for treasure in the Eastern Desolate.

The Chuandeng Monk’s party accidentally discovered Long Zhao’s identity as a remnant of the Sea Suppressing Sect. Especially after the rumor about the Undying Evil Emperor’s legacy being drawn from the Sea Suppressing Sect’s treasure trove, they speculated whether Long Zhao might also know about the Undying Evil Emperor’s legacy.

Though the legacy was said to have been acquired by people from the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land, what if? What if there was more than one legacy left by the Undying Evil Emperor?

Exposed as he was, Long Zhao naturally wouldn’t fare well. Had he not detected danger in advance and used the Transmission Array to escape into Thunderstorm Heaven for hiding, he would have been dismembered already. Even so, he was seriously injured, his Xuandan shattered, and if Zhong Lin had come a few days later, there would have been no hope.

“If this vengeance is not taken, I swear not to be human. When I achieve success in my cultivation, I will surely skin and disembowel the cursed Chuandeng to vent my hatred.”

Fury surged in Long Zhao’s eyes. Heaven knows what hardships he endured in the past month to escape for his life.

He was merely at the Xuandan Realm, while Chuandeng Monk was already at the Ninth Layer Heaven of the Life and Death Realm, on the verge of Nirvana, a supreme powerhouse. The difference was akin to that between an ant and a dragon. Had it not been for the help of Thunderstorm Heaven’s terrain, he would have been reduced to nothingness.

“No need, I’ve already avenged you.”

With a flip of his palm, the Heart Flame Wanxiang Lamp of Chuandeng Monk was displayed.

This was Chuandeng Monk’s Lifebound Divine Weapon, using Spirit Fire as its flame, illuminating all directions, capable of confining and refining all evils. Once deployed, the surrounding environment changed according to one’s will, trapping opponents in endless illusions from which there was no escape.

This Divine Weapon had reached Treasure Level, and its ability to create illusions was terrifying. Unfortunately, it met Zhong Lin, a prodigy who had comprehended Domain at the Yin Yang Realm, rendering the so-called illusions ineffective against him.

Though Long Zhao had never seen the Heart Flame Wanxiang Lamp, Chuandeng Monk didn’t need to use his Lifebound Divine Weapon to deal with him. However, the aura from that Lifebound Divine Weapon was unmistakable to Long Zhao.

“Senior Brother, what exactly is your current cultivation?”

Long Zhao gazed at Zhong Lin intently, his breath becoming rapid.

“Sixth Layer Heaven of the Life and Death Realm.”

Zhong Lin glanced at Long Zhao’s somewhat dazed expression, mockingly lamenting, “Could it be that my cultivation is progressing too slowly? Mainly it’s because the Undying Scripture has just broken through Five Elements Undying’s realm. Once I deepen my understanding of Five Elements Undying in the coming days, I’ll be well on my way to overcoming the remaining three layers, to see if I can break through to the Nirvana Realm.”

Long Zhao opened his mouth, and after a long silence, he said, “Senior Brother, when did your skin become so thick?”

“Hahaha!”

“Hahaha!”

They exchanged a glance and then burst into laughter.

From their early acquaintance on Luoxing Islands, they had supported each other through life and death, truly forming a bond of life and death. Only when together could they truly let down their guard.

“Senior Brother, how do you cultivate, really?”

“Of course, it’s due to my unparalleled talent.”

“I’m being serious.”

“I’m also being serious!”

“…”

Afterward, they shared their experiences over the years. Long Zhao’s journey was quite simple, as it mainly involved searching for the Sea Suppressing Sect’s treasure trove. Zhong Lin’s story, however, dazzled Long Zhao.

“Do you know Wei Lang?”

The Wei Lang Zhong Lin mentioned was another remaining disciple of the Sea Suppressing Sect who had led them to the Yin Evil Secret Realm. Zhong Lin eventually killed him.

Long Zhao thought for a moment, then nodded, “I once met him, seemed like a disciple of the Great Elder. Didn’t expect he would also survive the calamity. No need for concern, Senior Brother. Dead is dead. He just had bad luck.”

Zhong Lin nodded slightly, appearing indifferent.

“You’re now the Sixth Saint of the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land?”

“Yes, are you interested in joining the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land? With my current status, I can directly introduce you to the sect,” Zhong Lin invited.

Long Zhao shook his head, “I’d rather not. You know my greatest wish is to rebuild the Sea Suppressing Sect. Once I break through to the Yin Yang Realm, I’ll choose a Mountain Gate to establish my sect. With the Yin Yang Realm’s cultivation, I have the qualification to establish a sect. Senior Brother, I won’t say more; the position of the founding ancestor of the sect must be yours.”

“Alright, we’ll establish the Sea Suppressing Sect in the Sword Domain. I’ll provide my protection,” Zhong Lin replied with a smile.

“Thank you, Senior Brother.”

Long Zhao’s face was full of joy as he rose and gave a deep bow to Zhong Lin.

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