No matter what, he had never expected that in merely half a year, this country bumpkin would seem like an entirely different person, his strength having grown so much.
Lin Taichu's power made him tremble in fear.
"You don't need to know, because you're about to become a corpse," Lin Taichu said coldly.
Li Haoyu's face instantly paled. He hurriedly backed away.
Lin Taichu sneered. His figure flashed, and he appeared before Li Haoyu like a ghost, kicking him in the abdomen.
Li Haoyu was sent flying backward, smashing through a row of wooden racks before crashing to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Cough, cough... You... cough, cough..." Li Haoyu's face flushed red as he struggled to raise his head and look at Lin Taichu, fear filling his eyes.
Lin Taichu gave him no chance to catch his breath. He darted forward again and slapped him hard across the face.
"I never thought that an Inner Disciple of the Tianyuan Sect like me would be defeated by a small fry like you."
"Enough nonsense. I'll spare your life today, but don't come disturb my cultivation again. I only want to borrow your Tianyuan Secret Realm."
"Just you wait, brat."
Li Haoyu returned with his remaining disciples.
Lin Taichu continued cultivating there. Although the battle just now had looked extremely intense, Lin Taichu had already understood the Tianyuan Sect's cultivation method.
Dealing with Li Haoyu had actually been easier than dealing with Zhang Haoxuan back then.
However, Lin Taichu also realized this time that cultivating here would not be so easy. The Tianyuan Sect might send others to interfere with him.
Lin Taichu could not worry about that now. He sat down on the ground and began cultivating the next stage of the Profound Heaven Cultivation Method.