He faced ridicule Taunt from the crowd.
Lin Zhenbei remained unmoved, simply sipping his tea quietly.
Lin Yanran remained motionless.
Her gaze remained Changes, as if the people were not discussing her at all.
Third Master Lin Zhenyu quietly observed all of this.
He thought to himself, "This cousin of mine is indeed very shrewd."
However, they are not the Protagonist today.
"Gentlemen, we're all one family, so let's all keep quiet."
Lin Zhenyu spoke up, stopping the argument.
"Hey Third Master, how long are we going to wait? I've already had three cups of tea," someone complained.
Lin Zhenyu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the man.
He is also the patriarch of a branch family, Lin Zhenyue!
However, he is different from Lin Zhenbei.
This guy is a real Reckless Man, and a Reckless Man's just giving up.
Without self-cultivation or hard work, they dare to argue with anyone and have a sharp tongue.
He was also not well-liked within his family.
But no one can do anything about him.
We can't just kill them, they're all Lin Clan after all.
The Lin Clan has been able to survive in the Beiye Region for a thousand years, naturally because it has its own complete operating mechanism.
Of course, all of this is predicated on the fact that the main family can keep it under control.
"Calm down." Lin Zhenyu's Divine Might.
"Third Brother, calm down! Is everything alright? If not, I'm leaving!" Lin Zhenyue completely ignored Lin Zhenyu's threat.
He actually stood up, ready to leave.
Just then, an overwhelming Spiritual Pressure descended from the sky.
It struck everyone instantly.
Lin Zhenyue, who had just stood up, was forcefully pushed back down by this Spiritual Pressure.
Everyone couldn't help but look towards the center of the Spiritual Pressure.
It is the first seat.
At some point, a young man appeared in the seat of honor.
The person who arrived was, of course, Ling Yi.
"Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you presume to be the head of the family!"
Lin Zhenyue withstood the Spiritual Pressure and stood up again.
He shouted at Ling Yi.
Just then, a familiar voice rang out from outside the council chamber.
"This is Zhen Yue, the new head of our Lin Clan. Stop making trouble."
A burly figure walked in through the main entrance.
The person who arrived was none other than Lin Zhentian, the current head of the Lin Clan.
He is also one of the people with the highest cultivation level in the public eye.
"Big brother, you're still alive!" Lin Zhenyue said nonchalantly.
"I..."
Before Lin Zhenyue could say anything more, an overwhelming Spiritual Pressure descended upon him.
"Hmm!" he grunted and sat back down in his chair.
However, he used too much force, and with one stomp, he broke the chair, which then fell to the ground.
"Puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted from Lin Zhenyue's mouth.
He stared at Ling Yi in the main seat with a look of horror on his face.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but said no more.
Feeling the Spiritual Pressure on his body ease, Lin Zhenyue took a deep breath, stood up, and found a seat to sit down.
He lowered his head and said no more.
[Ding! The Simulation Degree of target Lin Zhenyue has increased by 20%, current Simulation Degree is 40%!]
[Ding! Target Lin Zhenbei's Simulation Degree increased by 20%. Current Simulation Degree: 20%!]
[Ding! The Simulation Degree the target Lin Yanran has increased by 20%. Current Simulation Degree: 20%!]
[Ding! Host's cultivation level has increased. Current cultivation level: Golden Core Realm, First Level, Early Stage!]
Ling Yi sensed the Changes in the Spiritual Qi Spiritual Qi Sea his Dantian and couldn't help but sigh.
The Lin Clan has a really big Old Liu!
Everyone thought that the strongest Battle Power in the Lin Clan was the patriarch Lin Zhentian.
Late stage of Ninth Layer of Qi Refining.
Damn it, right here in this room.
There are currently three Foundation Establishment Realm.
These were the three people Ling Yi had just bound to.
Lin Zhenbei, initial First Layer of Foundation Establishment.
Lin Yanran, late stage of Third Layer of Foundation Establishment.
Lin Zhenyue, Foundation Establishment, Second Level, Late Stage.
[Ding! Congratulations, host! Your cultivation has reached the Golden Core Realm. The maximum number of bound masters in your master list has been increased to 10!]
Lin Zhenyue plays a Reckless Man.
Lin Zhenbei is low-key and cautious, with many schemes in his mind.
Lin Yanran, a grandpa-style character reminiscent of Xiao Huohuo.
Ling Yi glanced at the ring on Lin Yanran's right hand.
This is just a direct copy of Xiao Huohuo's character design.
Ling Yi bound them first, naturally because the three of them had the highest cultivation levels.
Sure enough, after the binding was completed, he broke through to the Golden Core Realm.
There are now 5 more binding slots.
Ling Yi glanced around and then bound the five people with the highest cultivation levels to his account once again.
However, these people had much lower cultivation levels.
They were all around the sixth or seventh level of Qi Refining.
However, for these five people, the Simulation Degree jumped to 40% from the initial binding!
This pleased Ling Yi greatly.
However, Ling Yi's purpose today is not simply to bind these few people.
What he wanted was to bind the entire Lin Clan to his side.
Bind to everyone.
However, the number of binding slots in the main list is limited.
Ling Yi must use the chaotic data state of the idiot system to max out the Simulation Degree of these people.
Once the list is full, they will automatically move to the secondary list and will not take up space in the main list.
"My name is Ling Yi!" Ling Yi's aura surged once again.
A terrifying Spiritual Pressure swept through the entire council hall.
" Golden Core Realm? How is that possible!" Lin Yanran exclaimed in surprise.
The cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Realm can no longer be retained.
He forcibly circulated his own Spiritual Power, barely managing to resist the Pressure emanating from Spiritual Power.
Not only him, but also Lin Zhenbei and Lin Zhenyue.
" Foundation Establishment Realm!" Lin Zhenyu and Lin Zhentian, who were on Ling Yi's left and right sides, couldn't help but exchange a glance.
They all gasped.
Their Simulation Degree has been maxed out by Ling Yi.
It has now reached the second-level list evidence.
Therefore, Ling Yi's Spiritual Pressure was not directed at them.
They were the only two people present who were not affected by the Spiritual Pressure.
"It's truly unbelievable," Lin Zhenyu said in a deep voice.
"Am I a ridiculous head of the family?"
"I'm even more ridiculous. I always thought I had everything under control in the Lin Clan, but now it seems like nothing but a joke."
[Ding! Lin Zhenbei's Simulation Degree has increased by 60%, currently at 80%!]
[Ding! Lin Yanran's Simulation Degree has increased by 40%, currently at 60%!]
[Ding! Lin Zhenyue's Simulation Degree has increased by 60%, currently at 100%!]
[Ding, Lin Zhenyue's Simulation Degree has reached 100%, automatically moving to the secondary list and no longer occupying a position in the main list.]
[Ding! Copy permissions are now available for all resources by Lin Zhenbei, Lin Yanran, and Lin Zhenyue.]
[Ding! Host's cultivation level has increased. Current cultivation level: Golden Core Realm, Second Level, Middle Stage!]
[bite...]
A series of beeps sounded from the system.
Under Gao Qiang Spiritual Pressure, the fear in these people's hearts was amplified.
Soon, everyone except Lin Yanran, who was stuck at 90% Simulation Degree, had their Simulation Degree maxed out.
Ling Yi instantly bound himself to the next batch.
This process repeated itself, and soon, everyone in the hall, except for Lin Yanran, was added to the second-level list and became Ling Yi's tools.
As for why Lin Yanran got stuck?
Because the old lady in her ring made a move.
He used his Soul Power to shield Lin Yanran from Ling Yi's Golden Core Realm Spiritual Pressure.
Lin Yanran's current pained expression is completely faked.
Ling Yi frowned.
Should we just expose the old lady's affair with the ring now and harvest the last wave of Simulation Degree —oh, I mean Shock Value!
Maximize the Simulation Degree?
Well, this should be done privately. Let's give them some face by doing it in front of so many people.