It was an indescribable ancient sword. A demonic aura emanated from it, causing people to lose themselves in it. After a long time, Wang Lin gradually woke up. His eyes flashed as if he had comprehended something.
Three days later, the Teng family city was bustling with activity. Many cultivators came and went. Zhang Hu and Wang Lin left the inn early in the morning and wandered around the city.
Because Zhang Hu wanted to sell the ginseng, he discussed it with Wang Lin and then left alone.
Wang Lin wandered around the city, looking at each stall. There were many treasures that interested him, but the prices were too high. Wang Lin had no choice but to leave.
As he walked, he suddenly stopped. There was a cultivator's stall in front of him. There were some jade talismans, flying swords, and a thread-bound booklet.
On the cover of the booklet, there were a few small words – "Insights on Basic Formation Research."
"Formation?"
Wang Lin rubbed his chin and picked it up to take a look. The booklet was very thick, about 50 to 60 pages long. It was filled with countless tiny words and some diagrams.
The owner of the stall was a young man in his thirties. He raised his eyelids and said calmly, "Ten mid-quality spirit stones. If you don't want to buy it, don't touch it."
Ten mid-quality spirit stones were all he had now. Wang Lin thought for a while and flipped through the booklet a few more times. Seeing that the owner was getting impatient, he took out ten mid-quality spirit stones and placed them on the ground. He took the booklet and turned to leave.
After walking around the stalls, Wang Lin saw many wood elemental materials. Most of them were very expensive. There was even a piece of ironwood that was sold at an astronomical price.
A day passed. Before night fell, Wang Lin returned to the inn. Just as he was about to go in, his eyebrows twitched and he stopped.
In the past, the inn would be very lively at this time, but today it was quiet and unusually quiet.
Wang Lin scanned the place with his divine sense and his expression changed. The entire inn was covered by a mysterious aura like a fog, blocking Wang Lin's divine sense.
Wang Lin didn't say a word as he quickly retreated. The attraction force surrounded his body and he flew out dozens of feet in the blink of an eye.
"Eh?
His reaction is pretty fast. "
A slightly surprised voice sounded and a person walked out of the inn. This person was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He had sharp eyes and sharp eyebrows. He wore a snow-white robe and there was a black vine embroidered on his sleeve.
He looked at the quickly disappearing Wang Lin and sneered. "Teng Jia, Teng Yi, you two wait here for Zhang Hu to come back. Destroy his cultivation and send him to the prison. I'll go catch this smart brat."
As soon as he finished speaking, two shadows suddenly appeared in front of him. They gradually solidified and turned into two old men with wrinkled faces. One of them said, "Young master, these two people are in our Teng Family City. Doing this is breaking the rules set by the patriarch. If the patriarch asks …"
The white-clothed young man frowned. He stared at the direction Wang Lin escaped and said, "If my great-grandfather asks, tell him the truth. This Zhang Hu colluded with outsiders to kill his own teacher. How could I let the two of them go after doing such a heinous thing?"
After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and flew into the sky, chasing after Wang Lin.
After the two old men saw the young man leave, they turned into two shadows and disappeared without a trace.
Wang Lin used his full speed to escape. In the blink of an eye, he arrived outside of Teng Family City. Just as he was about to charge out, a few figures appeared from the city wall and shouted, "Flying is prohibited in Teng Family City. Fellow cultivator, please stop!"
Wang Lin didn't say a word. At this critical moment, he couldn't care less about exposing the spiritual energy liquid. He took out a gourd of spiritual energy and took a big gulp. The spiritual energy in his body suddenly increased. He took a deep breath, paused for a moment, then charged out with twice the speed he had before.
The expressions of the Teng family disciples changed, and they wanted to stop him.
Wang Lin waved his hand and the attraction technique spread out. All the disciples in front of him were thrown to the side.
Like a hot knife through butter, Wang Lin charged out of Teng Family City. Behind him, there were more than 100 Teng family disciples chasing after him with all kinds of treasures.
Wang Lin's heart was filled with bitterness. Even now, he didn't know what had happened inside the inn. It was clear that the other party was waiting for him inside the inn. If it wasn't for the fact that he made the decision to run away, he would have been in a terrible situation.
As for Zhang Hu, Wang Lin couldn't even protect himself right now, so he didn't care too much. He hoped that Zhang Hu would be lucky.
After leaving Teng Family City, Wang Lin quickly headed south. The Teng family disciples chased after him. Just at this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared from the direction of Teng Family City. The ray of light instantly surpassed the Teng family disciples and slashed at Wang Lin.
A giant flying sword that was almost solid appeared and slashed down from the sky with a powerful killing intent.
At this moment, the sky changed colors. Countless balls of purple lightning condensed in the sky and fell down along with the flying sword.
Wang Lin's scalp went numb. Situ Nan roared, "Fuck, this is a Nascent Soul level treasure. Wang Lin, focus your mind. I'll teleport you away. Let's go!"
A blue crystal appeared on Wang Lin's chest and quickly spread to his entire body. At this moment, the giant sword slashed down, causing the ground to rumble and a huge crack to appear. The purple balls of lightning also fell down, creating waves of lightning within a 100 meter radius.
Wang Lin's body disappeared the moment the giant sword fell. When he reappeared, he was already 300 meters away. The moment he reappeared, Wang Lin ran away without saying a word.
Situ Nan's voice was a bit weak. He angrily scolded, "This little bastard is so young, yet he's already at the late stage of Foundation Establishment. If you were at the Foundation Establishment stage, I could borrow your body to use some techniques. But now, with your Qi Condensation strength, no matter how much I help, I can only kill a mid stage Foundation Establishment cultivator."
Teng Li frowned, but he quickly smiled and said, "You are the first person under the Core Formation stage to be able to escape unscathed from my sword. What I didn't expect is that you have a treasure that can teleport. This treasure is mine!"
Wang Lin didn't even look back as he quickly escaped. He had used up too much spirit force, so he took out his gourd and drank a big gulp. His speed suddenly increased a bit.
Teng Li's eyes flashed coldly and he said, "Let's see how many times you can teleport." With that, he pointed with his right hand. The sky darkened and the giant sword reappeared.