Lin Tian turned directly into nothingness and entered the many formations.
Even so, he still felt the space resisting his passage, slowing him down more than a hundredfold.
At last, he entered Golden Turtle Island, immediately revealed his true form, and headed toward Biyou Palace.
A streak of immortal light suddenly swept out from the island, landed before Lin Tian, and transformed into Zhen Yuanzi.
"Sect Leader, I trust you've been well."
Zhen Yuanzi smiled faintly.
"So you weren't cultivating in seclusion on Golden Turtle Island after all, Sect Leader. You've kept me waiting here for so long."
The moment Lin Tian saw him, he wanted to laugh. The bastard had come here to hide from trouble instead of going to Yun Zhongzi.
"Great Immortal, your enemy is already dead. It's time you left. Look at what you've done-you've made my disciples hear enemy troops in every gust of wind and crane's cry, see soldiers in every tree and blade of grass. Every last one of them is like a bird startled by a bowstring."
A curious look crossed Zhen Yuanzi's eyes. "How do you know my enemy is dead, Sect Leader?"
"I guessed."
Lin Tian flew toward Biyou Palace.
"Wudang said the Buddhist Sect had schemed against you. Presumably, they wanted the Six-Sense-Purifying Bamboo and Kong Xuan's Good Corpse in your possession. Maitreya Buddha happened to appear on the Western Ox-Herding Continent just now, so I imagine he was the one looking to trouble you. Unfortunately for him, the Chaos Bell crushed him to death."
"To think you knew everything so clearly, Sect Leader. Such power to divine heavenly secrets is something I've rarely witnessed in my life."
Zhen Yuanzi was deeply surprised. Following Lin Tian, he smiled again.
"Have you perhaps overlooked a karmic debt, Sect Leader?"
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