Blame Me, Then?

Shortly after, Lin Dong's eyes lit up with delight, and he blurted out, "A Third Grade Immortal Method—the Burning Heaven True Scripture!"

"Mm."

Xiao Han nodded and looked at Lin Dong.

Although Lin Dong no longer had the Ancestral Symbol as his Golden Finger, his protagonist's halo remained. Xiao Yan of the Dou Po Plane had relied on a single Fen Jue to fight his way into the Great Ruler Plane. Then the Burning Heaven True Scripture, a Third Grade Immortal Method even more advanced than Fen Jue, should be enough to let Lin Dong step into the position that had originally belonged to him. Perhaps even higher.

"Master!"

Lin Dong gave a wicked grin. Though he was smiling, his face somehow looked utterly awkward. He complained, "This cultivation method you taught me is good, but distant water cannot put out an immediate fire."

Even with a Third Grade Immortal Method, Lin Dong still needed time to cultivate it. Lin Hong was waiting for him on the arena outside.

Lin Hong!

Lin Hong's figure surfaced in Xiao Han's mind, and he asked curiously, "First tell me what happened with Lin Hong. How did his cultivation suddenly soar to the Di Yuan Realm Second Level?"

According to the original Storyline, during the Lin Family tournament in Qingyang Town, Lin Hong and Lin Dong had both been at the Body Tempering Seventh Level. Now, under Xiao Han's guidance, Lin Dong had only risen to the Di Yuan Realm First Level. Yet Lin Hong, a mere Lin Family disciple, had also surged into the Di Yuan Realm, with cultivation a whole level above even Lin Dong, the protagonist.

Lin Dong pursed his lips and said, "Master, isn't this all your fault?"

Xiao Han was left speechless. "My fault? How did this become my