Greed Overreaches, Mystic Heaven Art Taught to Lin Xia

Although this move was useful, with his current strength, even moving an extremely short distance would consume at least half of his Yuan Power.

The day after the tournament ended.

Lin Dong had completely become a celebrity within the Lin Clan.

In a fantasy world, strength was supreme and martial power reigned. As long as you had sufficient talent, even passing dogs had to treat you politely.

Inside the Lin Clan Martial Arts Hall, Qing Tan had come because Lin Xia invited her to help pick a suitable cultivation art. Lord Fu Ye, having nothing better to do, followed along.

However, while Qing Tan and Lin Xia were still selecting martial arts, Lord Fu Ye happened to run into Lin Dong, who had come to pick out two more martial arts.

"Lord Fu Ye!"

Lin Dong's face was full of surprise when he saw Lord Fu Ye.

He had never expected the other man to appear here.

"Hm? Why did you come here, kid?"

Lord Fu Ye looked at Lin Dong standing before him, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

In his view, Lun Yu alone was enough to keep him occupied with comprehension. Why had he come here again?

"Ahahaha, I just wanted to learn a few more basic martial arts. After all, even now, I only know Tongbei Fist and Eight Desolations Palm. As for the Lun Yu you gave me, I've only barely comprehended the first sentence."

Hearing Lin Dong's words, Lord Fu Ye was speechless.

He could not help wondering whether Lin Dong was truly stupid or merely pretending to be.

His Lun Yu encompassed everything. If it were released into the outside world, countless mighty experts would fight to seize it. Yet Lin Dong had set aside the best thing to cultivate some trashy martial arts