Lin Bai stood a hundred feet away, gazing from afar at the Thousand-Year Flower, not daring to act rashly.

"Even the Ruyi ring has lost its power within Bone Mountain; it seems I can't take the Thousand-Year Flower by force!"

"Since I can't take it by force, I must use wisdom…," Lin Bai thought to himself while looking from afar at the Thousand-Year Flower. "If I can obtain this Thousand-Year Flower, I should be able to break through from the Seventh Level of the Life-and-Death Realm to the Eighth Level!"

"Once my cultivation breaks through, my situation won't be so passive."

"In the Eighth Level of the Life-and-Death Realm, I can kill Ninth Level warriors, and even Great Perfection warriors. Even against a Quasi Holy Son... I can fight!"

"This Thousand-Year Flower, I must obtain it!"

Lin Bai's eyes sparkled with brilliance, revealing his desire for the Thousand-Year Flower.

After entering the Divine Demon Secret Realm, Lin Bai felt extremely stifled.

Now it had been about a month since he entered the Secret Realm. Although he had obtained many treasures in this month, Lin Bai had not been enjoying himself!

First, he was hunted by the Eastern Courtyard's Quasi Holy Son, Situ Yuntian.

Then, he was hunted by Wang Qing, Zhang Qian, Mo Baihe, and more than five thousand warriors jointly!

This past month, Lin Bai was always on the run, fleeing for his life!

He was even driven to the point of no return and forced into Bone Mountain!

The days of fleeing, Lin Bai had enough of.

Now, coming to Bone Mountain and seeing the Thousand-Year Flower, Lin Bai saw hope for a breakthrough in his cultivation. Once he breaks through, he can temporarily escape his current predicament, and then he will have the power to counterattack.

At least, when encountering a Quasi Holy Son and Great Perfection warriors of the Life-and-Death Realm, Lin Bai would no longer be so helpless as he is now and only able to flee!

Therefore, Lin Bai now has an intense desire for this Thousand-Year Flower.

Lin Bai didn't want to give up on the Thousand-Year Flower and go looking for other Spiritual Medicine. He had already discovered the changes in Bone Mountain, and if he gave up on this Thousand-Year Flower, he wouldn't know how long it would take to find another Spiritual Medicine!

Perhaps, if Lin Bai missed the Thousand-Year Flower, he would spend his entire life circling within Bone Mountain, unable to leave!

But at this moment, Lin Bai also understood that he couldn't take it by force. To obtain the Thousand-Year Flower, he must use wisdom!

After a while, Lin Bai sat down cross-legged, operating his cultivation skill to restore the Spiritual Power he had consumed.

After half a day, Lin Bai's Spiritual Power restored to its peak.

But Lin Bai still didn't wake up, instead closing his eyes to rest his mind.

Another half-day passed, and from another direction, a martial artist from the Eastern Courtyard came to this place. He first looked at the Thousand-Year Flower, and excitement flashed across his face. He knew that the Spiritual Medicine encountered in Bone Mountain was definitely not an ordinary item.

But this Eastern Courtyard warrior also saw Lin Bai sitting cross-legged, and his eyes narrowed.

Originally, he was somewhat apprehensive of Lin Bai, but upon seeing Lin Bai's cultivation, he sneered, "So it turns out he's just a mere Southern Yard warrior of the Seventh Level of the Life-and-Death Realm, clearly not capable of obtaining this Spiritual Medicine!"

The Eastern Courtyard warrior grinned; his cultivation was deeper than Lin Bai's, reaching the Ninth Level of the Life-and-Death Realm!

Noticing this Ninth Level Eastern Courtyard warrior arrive, Lin Bai slightly opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said coldly, "Don't be reckless, you can't obtain this Spiritual Medicine!"

Lin Bai kindly reminded him.

Hearing this, the Eastern Courtyard warrior burst into laughter: "Do you think I'm one of your Southern Yard's wastes? Just because you can't obtain the Spiritual Medicine doesn't mean I can't..."

"Hmm, just watch."

The Eastern Courtyard warrior dismissively said to Lin Bai.

Originally, Lin Bai wanted to remind him, but upon hearing such rudeness, he sneered and said nothing more.

At this moment, the Eastern Courtyard warrior rushed toward the Thousand-Year Flower, a fervent look on his face.

But just as he approached the Thousand-Year Flower, a White Bone palm materialized and struck down, with its rumbling echoing all around.

The Eastern Courtyard warrior's expression changed dramatically, urgently retreating, but he was subtly less astute than Lin Bai. Just as he retreated, the White Bone palm came down.

With a crisp snap, this Eastern Courtyard warrior was crushed into a mass of blood, scattered among the white bones!

He died on the spot!

Seeing this scene, Lin Bai's eyes narrowed. The power of the White Bone palm was indeed extraordinarily terrifying.

The blood of the surrounding warriors after their death splattered on Bone Mountain, yet the white bone surged, drawing the blood-drenched bone down below, and in the blink of an eye, no blood was left at the scene, not even the storage bag.

Lin Bai saw this scene, and his gaze grew intense: "This Bone Mountain... is like a living being... it even knows to conceal!"

Lin Bai did not rashly make a move but continued to close his eyes and rest!

Half a day later, another warrior arrived, being a warrior of the Great Perfection of the Life-and-Death Realm. Seeing Lin Bai, he sneered and ignored him, directly heading to the Thousand-Year Flower.

Lin Bai opened his eyes and looked at him.

As this person approached the Thousand-Year Flower, he was directly crushed by the White Bone palm!

Witnessing this scene, Lin Bai's gaze grew even colder: "Can't even a warrior of the Great Perfection of the Life-and-Death Realm withstand this White Bone palm?"

Lin Bai took a deep breath and continued to close his eyes!

A day later, another warrior arrived, also being a warrior of the Great Perfection of the Life-and-Death Realm.

This person was clad in a black robe, emanating a terrifying aura; Lin Bai judged he could not be an ordinary warrior of the Life-and-Death Realm!

The black-robed warrior glanced at Lin Bai, then headed for the Thousand-Year Flower.

Lin Bai, as always, opened his eyes to observe.

The White Bone palm struck at this person. Although he panicked, he managed to use Spiritual Power to escape from the White Bone palm.

Though he saved his life, he was in an extremely miserable state!

After escaping a hundred feet away, he looked in horror at the White Bone palm and then glanced at Lin Bai, eyes filled with malice.

This gaze seemed to blame Lin Bai for not warning him!

Lin Bai sensed the malice in his eyes and said coldly, "What are you looking at! I just got here too!"

This person ignored Lin Bai, closing his eyes, hiding his killing intent, sitting cross-legged to heal, secretly vowing that once his injuries healed, he would kill Lin Bai in retaliation!

One day, two days, three days…

Five days later, nearly a hundred warriors had come to this place one after another.

But among these hundred warriors, over ninety were directly killed under the White Bone palm.

Only seven warriors, like the afore-mentioned black-clothed warrior, retained their lives at the cost of severe injury, retreating a hundred feet to heal in a cross-legged position!

On the evening of the fifth day, another warrior arrived at this place.

Upon his arrival, Lin Bai proactively opened his eyes, looking at this person, a slight smile in his heart: "Finally here..."

"Quasi Holy Son!"

Lin Bai looked at him.

This person was dressed in splendid clothes, with a confident smile on his face, immensely charismatic, possessing overwhelming power.

This person was the Quasi Holy Son of the West Courtyard! Sheng Huayang!

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