The Possibility of Victory

From afar, Elder Qiu, the foremost grand elder of the Divine Dynasty Immortal Sect, looked at Lin Xuankong.

His eyes were already brimming with admiration.

Fourth-grade cultivation,

yet before an Immortal Lord as powerful as Immortal Lord Feiyun, he showed not the slightest fear.

This Immortal Lord Feiyun, who possessed peerless immortal arts, was countless times stronger than the Thirty-Six Tribulation Demon Lord of the Xuan Yin Demonic Sect who had once invaded the Western Region of the Central Divine Dynasty!

Looking at it this way,

Lin Xuankong was truly no ordinary person. Not to mention his astonishing battle record, nor his artifact-refining talent, rare even in nearly a million years—his courage alone was enough to make him utterly unmatched!

As he thought this, Elder Qiu, the foremost grand elder of the Divine Dynasty Immortal Sect, kept studying Lin Xuankong. The more he looked, the more he admired him, and he could not stop sighing inwardly. Why had such a stunning genius been taken as a true disciple by Fellow Daoist Yan, the Luoshui Immortal Lord? If such a shocking genius had been his, Qiu Sanshan's, disciple, how wonderful would that be? Compared to Lin Xuankong, even the talents of Ling Wuming and Ling Wuji, the two disciples of whom he had once been quite proud, seemed to fade into obscurity!

Yet how could this foremost grand elder of the Divine Dynasty Immortal Sect have known that the reason Lin Xuankong was so certain when facing Immortal Lord Feiyun had nothing to do with courage or having great nerve?

Before Immortal Lord Feiyun, who could knock even a Ninth Grade Demon Artifact Grade Demon General down in cultivation with a single finger, Lin Xuankong was so certain because he was no longer at the fourth grade!

It was merely because