I'll Out-Grind You All!

The Eighth Elder's words fell.

The crowd reacted as if waking from a deep sleep.

That's right.

Carrying a Blessed Land requires the cultivation of the Martial Immortal realm.

Otherwise, before you could even grasp it, the power of a small world would completely shatter your physical body.

How did You'er lift it just now?

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Lin You scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Actually..."

"I just broke through a little bit."

"Just a tiny bit."

In an instant, The Eighth Elder's expression twitched. He clutched his heart as if he were having a stroke, unable to utter a word.

"What did you just say?"

"A little bit?"

"Didn't you just break through to the True Fire Refining Spirit realm the day before yesterday?"

"Eighteen minor realms, two major chasms."

"And you call this a little bit?"

The Second Elder, Lin Dong, quickly stepped forward, grabbing Lin You's wrist in disbelief.

A surge of warm Spiritual Energy spread madly through his arm.

With Lin You's permission, his cultivation was instantly seen through.

Only two seconds passed.

The Second Elder, Lin Dong, let go of his arm, trembling, and collapsed onto a chair.

His eyes were filled with the despair of having no will to live.

He pointed at Lin You and looked at his elder brother, his tongue starting to tie itself.

"He... he broke through!"

"You'er is really in the Martial Immortal realm!"

-- Gasp...

As soon as he said this.

Lin You seemed to hear the sound of everyone spitting blood.

The uncles, who had been suppressing their cultivation for years, now clutched their hearts in pain.

It hurt too much!

Breaking through two major realms in one day.

Was this still human?

Where could they, old fellows who had lived for thousands of years, even begin to compare?

The First Elder, Lin Tao, was the most composed. He coughed.

"You'er..."

"How did you do it?"

"Cultivation must be very painful, you need to balance work and rest."

Lin Tao tried to speak. If Lin You nodded and complained about how difficult cultivation was, He would have a reason to blame everything on the inheritance he had never seen.

This way, the brothers would feel a little better.

They were beings who had fought their way up from a Ninth-grade Star Domain.

Even if they couldn't reach the level of a monstrous talent like Qin Feng, they could at least be called one in a million, right?

This was too demoralizing!

Lin You clearly didn't understand what Brother Tao meant. He was bewildered.

"Painful?"

"I didn't feel any pain at all."

"Cultivation is very fast, and it's incredibly simple."

Lin Tao almost spat out the tea he had just taken into his mouth, but he was still choked quite badly.

"Nonsense!"

"Then what about your state of mind and insights?"

"Is breaking through just about absorbing Spiritual Energy?"

"Do you think we old guys have lived for thousands of years for nothing?"

Lin You remained silent.

But he really wanted to say:

Absorbing Spiritual Energy was enough!

State of mind and insights were nonexistent...

If there was a bottleneck.

It was definitely because he hadn't absorbed enough Spiritual Energy.

If you absorb Spiritual Energy countless times faster than others every second, even a pig would become a spirit after cultivating!

It was like a large door was placed before him.

Pushing might not work; you'd need to find a key.

This key was opportunity, insights!

But if you used a hammer to smash it, that was a different story.

One hammer wasn't enough?

Then a hundred hammers, ten thousand hammers.

Smash the door open by sheer force!

Lin You coughed lightly, thinking to himself: I can't be too monstrous, or people will get suspicious.

He nodded.

"Brother Tao is right."

"I have indeed encountered some difficulties."

Lin Tao then took another sip of tea with satisfaction.

"That's more like it."

"Inheritance from great beings is important, but self-cultivation is also indispensable."

"Tell me, what difficulties have you encountered?"

Lin You said earnestly, "My cultivation is too slow!"

-- Pfft.

This time, Lin Tao couldn't hold it in and sprayed tea all over the Eighth Elder's face.

He really wanted to punch Lin You a few times to let him know why the flowers were so red.

Two major realms in one day.

And you tell me your cultivation is too slow?

Are you kidding me!

Lin You looked so innocent.

He was telling the truth; his soul didn't harmonize with the world.

If it were Qin Feng, With a five-million-times acceleration, he would probably rule the Myriad Worlds within a month.

Compared to that, wasn't his cultivation speed too slow?

"Brother Tao."

"Do you have any methods..."

"I'm serious."

Lin You blinked his big eyes.

"Shut up," Lin Tao rebuked angrily. "What difficulties does a Numerical Monster have!"

"Okay." Lin You obediently stood to the side.

The other elders were on the verge of collapse, covering their heads.

"Big Brother, don't ask anymore. My heart aches!"

"Yeah, Big Brother. You'er has no difficulties; I have difficulties. My heart aches so much!"

"Damn it... I want to get a bloodline test. I refuse to believe it! I must have been born to a stepmother!"

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"Big Brother, Second Brother, tell me honestly, are we really family? Why is the talent so different!"

Compared to his brothers' despair, the Sixth Elder was much more lively.

Lin You was already strong enough that he couldn't be happier.

Of course, the most important thing was...

The Sixth Elder slung an arm around the Eighth Elder's shoulders.

"Old Eight..."

"You're no good."

"You'er's cultivation is about to surpass yours!"

"In cultivation, the accomplished come first. Next time we meet, remember to call me Brother You."

The Eighth Elder was furious and immediately grappled with the Sixth Elder in an over-the-shoulder throw.

"Shut up!"

"Just shut up, you bastard!"

Less than three minutes later.

The Eighth Elder dove into the Blessed Land, still muttering:

"What 'Old Eight' this and 'Old Eight' that, I'm going to cultivate and crush you all!"

"Next time we meet, you'll all call me Master Eight!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

The entire atmosphere of the Lin Family became livelier.

With the blessing of the Blessed Land, they would no longer be constrained by cultivation resources.

It wouldn't be long before the Su Family could no longer threaten them!

And at this moment.

Another genius was cultivating frantically.

In the secret chamber.

Qin Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and his veins bulged all over his body.

Sweat had pooled beneath him, and he looked as disheveled as a vagrant.

--Bang..

--Bang bang...

Heavy knocks echoed on the door.

Qin Feng's voice was hoarse, "Who?"

"It's me, Feng'er."

"The person you were looking for has been found. They're in the main hall now."

The voice of the Qin Family Patriarch came from outside the door.

Qin Feng slowly reined in his aura and opened the secret chamber door.

The moment he saw him, The Qin Family Patriarch couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

His son's talent was peerless, unmatched in all history.

He had never cultivated so diligently before; others might not know, but he was perfectly aware.

Ever since losing to Lin You in the Heavenly Pride Competition last time.

Qin Feng had been confined to the secret chamber, refusing to come out.

Although his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, his entire being grew more haggard.

The combination of the dignified Supreme Bone and Immortal Wheel Eyes should have allowed him to dominate his peers.

Yet, he had been pushed to this point.

"Feng'er..." the Qin Family Patriarch began, his tone heavy, "It's best to balance cultivation with rest. You absolutely must not develop inner demons."

Qin Feng clenched his fists, his body trembling.

Divine light erupted from his skin.

"Don't worry."

"I won't develop inner demons. I will personally take back the humiliation I suffered."

The Qin Family Patriarch's pupils contracted, and he looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.

"This..."

"Is this the True Fire Refining Spirit realm?"

"The Heavenly Pride Competition just ended not long ago, such speed!"

A look of utmost satisfaction spread across Qin Feng's face.

He reveled in the shocked expressions of everyone around him.

To him, cultivation was as easy as taking something from his pocket.

As long as he worked hard, he could accomplish anything!

Including that Lin You!

"Just so-so."

"Third in the world."

"Lin You definitely won't expect that I've already caught up to him."

"In a battle of the same realm, I will never lose!"

"Let's go, first let's go see that annoying guy."

In the Qin Family's grand hall.

The Daoist Robe Old Man, who had fled from the Ye Family, stared blankly at the people around him.

He didn't understand.

When had he ever offended these people?

He was just hiding in a star domain to recuperate and find help for revenge.

For no reason, he was surrounded by a group of Martial Dao Profound Realm cultivators.

Before he could even figure out what was happening, he was beaten soundly.

Soon, A figure walked in from the hall.

The Daoist Robe Old Man recognized him at a glance.

"Qin Feng?"

"When did I ever make an enemy of your Ye Family, why did you drag me here!"

Qin Feng sneered.

"You say you didn't make an enemy of me?"

"Then why did you want to kill Lin You!"

The Daoist Robe Old Man froze on the spot, unable to form a coherent sentence for a long time.

What did he mean?

Kill Lin You?

You're not his match?

So what if I killed Lin You... what does that have to do with you!

The Daoist Robe Old Man looked up, about to ask.

But he only saw a long sword slashing down towards his head, its power so immense that even he, a Martial Dao Profound Realm cultivator, couldn't withstand it.

Qin Feng's icy words became his final declaration.

"You killed Lin You."

"Is the same as killing me!"

"You want to harm me, knowing that I will definitely become the most dazzling existence in the Myriad Worlds in the future."

"So you want to nail me to the pillar of shame forever!"

"If Lin You dies, I will never be able to wash away this shame in my entire life!"

The Qin Family members: "..."

The Daoist Robe Old Man cursed inwardly.

What kind of gangster logic is this!

Where did this idiot come from!

-- Ching.

The blade pierced through his chest, flesh and blood tearing apart on the spot.

A head flew into the sky.

Daoist Robe Old Man -- Deceased.

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