After dinner, Qi Lin looked at the leisurely Lin Yan and felt that something was off, so she asked again.
"Are you really all right?"
"I am. I'm waiting for the right moment."
Lin Yan looked up at the night sky. The dark clouds gradually dispersed, and a crescent moon hung beneath the pitch-black curtain of night.
He looked at Qi Lin.
"Come here. Sit down."
Qi Lin walked over and sat cross-legged on the mat as well.
"It's time I taught you how to control your spiritual power. With the support of spiritual power, you'll break through the limits of biological vision and become a true Divine Sniper."
Lin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Kill gods when you meet gods, slay Buddhas when you meet Buddhas."
With that said,
Lin Yan sat cross-legged, and Qi Lin's heart trembled slightly. She seemed to be influenced by the atmosphere, or perhaps drawn in by Lin Yan's presence, and could not help immersing herself in it.
She copied his posture.
Slowly, she closed her eyes.
Lin Yan's voice was equally slow.
"The softest thing under heaven; when cultivating internal energy, use breath as the guide, drawing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one's body."
"Draw in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, gather the essence of the sun and moon, and thus one may live a long life."
"The so-called 'spiritual energy of heaven and earth' refers to heavenly energy and earthly energy. Heavenly energy is yang, while earthly energy is yin. The interaction between heavenly and earthly energy gives rise to all things."
"Heavenly energy connects to the lungs, while earthly energy connects to the throat."
Qi Lin felt her surroundings gradually become hazy and blurred, while that voice drifted nearer and farther away.
A week
passed quickly.
Lin Yan focused on teaching her breathing techniques, spiritual meditation, and control over spiritual power. As for close-quarters combat and tactics, he only touched on them briefly, since he was not an expert either.
Now,
it was time to test the results.
Qi Lin waited at the position Lin Yan had designated, while he headed toward the coordinates assigned by the mission. The same coordinates were also in his mind.
The outskirts of Tianhe City.
Yellow Village.
In recent years, thanks to the repair of rural roads and its proximity to nearby towns, this remote little village had gradually begun to show signs of prosperity and business opportunities.
The villagers had built two-story houses, though they could not escape their vulgar tastes. Most of the buildings were covered in white ceramic tiles.
Even Huaxia Mobile had opened a branch in the village.
There were also quite a few shops along the streets.
Most of the people here were honest farmers.
Their ancestors had farmed here for generations. Even now, they could not change the lifestyle and customs passed down from before. The young people had all grown up and left, while most of those remaining were uneducated middle-aged people or elderly people who could barely speak clearly.
Afternoon arrived.
The farmers were preparing to head home for lunch.
More and more people appeared on the streets. Some carried hoes on their shoulders, while others stood by the roadside chatting.
[ Ding! Detected that the host has arrived at the check-in coordinates. Leaving the designated area or any death among the residents of Yellow Village will be considered mission failure. ]
The system's voice rang out in his mind.
Lin Yan did not attract anyone's attention on the street. He had deliberately worn a baseball cap, making him look much like a young man from the city returning home to visit relatives.
"I wonder what it'll be this time. Based on Lin Yan's understanding of this world, it's nothing more than those few factions: the Gluttonous Legion, demons, or angels. The Gluttonous Legion is the most likely, though demons are also possible. Morgana should make a move, or perhaps come herself. As for God of Death Karl, that's almost impossible."
Lin Yan could not even find a place to rest his feet.
He could only stand by the roadside.
The village was not large. There were two main streets running east to west and one running north to south.
Lin Yan closed his eyes, and Heart Net instantly spread out.
A massive energy source was approaching. Was this the enemy he had to face this time?
A few minutes later,
through Dark Communication, Lin Yan said softly,
"Sis, it's coming."
In the distance, Qi Lin calmed her mind and focused her gaze on the sky.
A graceful figure descended from above.
Dark, bloodstained demon wings spread open behind her like the night sky. Beneath them was a tight black leather battle suit, wrapping around her curvaceous figure.
Her slender waist and exquisite curves displayed the demon's figure to perfection.
Her long black hair fell loose, with long bangs parted seven to three toward the right, covering half her face and her right eye.
Her heavy smoky makeup could not conceal her beautiful face. Especially those eyes—they were so captivating, so soul-stealing.
A fallen angel! Queen of Demons Morgana!!
The great angel of Angel Civilization, Liang Bing, younger sister of Holy Keisha!
Morgana believed in the existence of Ultimate Fear and pursued the freedom of corruption.
"Someone flew down from the sky!"
"Is this the female immortal from the legends?"
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