The Peerless Daoist said he was going to help Lin Yu, and that was indeed the case.
The arrival of the water butterfly was like giving wings to Lin Yu, this fierce tiger.
Being born in the Dao Qi era, Lin Yu already endured pressures unimaginable to ordinary cultivators.
The space itself also exhibited a rejection reaction, constantly repelling cultivators who did not belong to this era, and that person was naturally Lin Yu.
In fact, besides Lin Yu, He Buxian and the Fallen Black Phoenix are also cultivators who do not belong to this era.
However, neither He Buxian nor the Fallen Black Phoenix felt the pressure brought by the Dao Qi era.
This certainly doesn't mean that the Daoqi era didn't put pressure on them. After all, rejection reactions should be treated equally, and there shouldn't be any exceptions.
What He Buxian and the Fallen Black Phoenix didn't know was that their current ease was entirely due to someone else bearing the burden for them.
There's no one else but Lin Yu.
The stronger one is, the stronger the rejection reaction one will experience when entering a spacetime that does not belong to oneself. Therefore, Lin Yu himself experienced a very strong rejection reaction.
However, he didn't say much, but silently took on the pressure from He Buxian and the Fallen Black Phoenix as well.
It wasn't because Lin Yu felt sorry for them; he simply knew that only someone with his strength could withstand such immense pressure. If it were He Buxian or the Fallen Black Phoenix, they probably wouldn't have been able to hold on much longer.
That's why Lin Yu's body accumulated more damage than he had imagined.
Lin Yu had no way to resolve the issue until recently, when he was fully recovered thanks to the healing water butterflies from the Twelve True Palaces.
Now, with the infusion of the Peerless Daoist's spiritual power, these water butterflies have appeared directly in Lin Yu's sea of consciousness. Lin Yu can't help but wonder if he will one day possess this self-healing ability?
Having these white water butterflies, does it mean that from now on, in the Dao Qi era, his body will never be damaged again?
Even if damaged, they can be repaired in a short time.
Lin Yu hadn't forgotten just how efficient these white butterflies were.
Unexpectedly, he was able to acquire such an ability. Even for a powerful figure like Lin Yu, this was a pleasant surprise.
Lin Yu gripped the key tightly and continued walking towards the Twelve True Palaces on the other side.
Where are the cultivators who have been turned into puppets by evil cultivators? And where are the evil Lineage who have occupied the Twelve True Palaces for hundreds of years? Even now, they are still arguing over the last remaining resources of the Twelve True Palaces.
Perhaps those ignorant cultivators of the Twelve True Palaces still naively believe that this is a time of peace and prosperity, unaware that their lives have already entered their final countdown.
Even before the Peerless Daoist explained things to him, Lin Yu felt some sympathy for those cultivators who had been turned into puppets for no reason.
However, after listening to the explanation from the Peerless Daoist, Lin Yu finally understood that the cultivators who were attracted to the black-robed Daoist were more or less driven by evil intentions. And evil intentions might not be a big deal in the Twelve True Palaces, since everyone there was a villain.
But if placed in the Netherworld, it might even become quite famous.
In conclusion, these puppets in the Twelve True Palaces were, to varying degrees, wicked and evil individuals.
In conclusion, the people Lin Yu truly deserves sympathy and admiration for are the twelve cultivators like the Peerless Daoist.
At the most difficult juncture of the Dao Qi era, they were able to dedicate all their strength without hesitation, just to help the entire Dao Qi era last longer.
"Although the Dao Qi era ultimately perished, the things you twelve powerful individuals did were all of value," Lin Yu said with emotion.
These are the people she truly needs to admire, not those self-degrading puppets.
The natives of the Twelve True Palaces, the cultivators of the so-called Lineage, never needed Lin Yu's pity.
Many of them had willingly fallen into this world; the black-robed Daoist hadn't even really tempted them much before they eagerly came to this fantastical realm.
The Lineage initially came to the Twelve True Palaces in pursuit of greater power. In fact, the Twelve True Palaces had been transformed into an illusory world by the black-robed Daoist, and the members of the Lineage who stayed there did indeed possess the power to command the wind and rain.
Of course, to possess this power, one must exchange it for freedom.
Initially, the cultivators from the Lineage were happy to make the deal, but now they really want to back out.
They cross the river and then discard the bridge, taking the benefits and then wanting to turn back—where in this world are there so many good things to be had?
"Perhaps among all the Twelve True Palaces, the one who yearns for freedom the most is that black-robed Daoist." Lin Yu smiled self-deprecatingly.
Lin Yu also had a strong premonition that he would encounter the black-robed Daoist again.
Previously, the black-robed Daoist had claimed to be the Longevity Daoist in front of Lin Yu. It's unknown whether he has changed his tune now, but Lin Yu has already seen through his little scheme.
Lin Yu believed that when the Twelve True Palaces were about to be destroyed at Mashan, the black-robed Daoist would not sit idly by and wait for his death, but would surely fight back to the death as the Peerless Daoist thought.
"I want to see what other tricks this black-robed Daoist has up his sleeve," Lin Yu sneered, continuing to walk forward.
The attack came so suddenly. As if sensing the change in Lin Yu's aura, the black-robed Daoist already understood what had happened.
If Lin Yu truly believed the nonsense he had uttered before, he naturally wouldn't have carried the aura of the Peerless Daoist.
Lin Yu now gave the black-robed Daoist a rather familiar feeling, a feeling that reminded him of someone: the Peerless Daoist!
Thousands of years ago, it was because of the Peerless Daoist and eleven other cultivators that I had fallen to such a state!
Thinking of this, the black-robed Daoist felt his face contort and lunged straight at Lin Yu.
Unfortunately, Lin Yu has now recovered most of his power. The black-robed Daoist might have been powerful in front of him before, but now, the black-robed Daoist is no match for him at all.
The black-robed Daoist priest seemed surprised and uncertain, as he had not expected Lin Yu's strength to have made such a qualitative leap in just two days.
The battle ended in the instant the black-robed Daoist priest was filled with surprise and uncertainty.
"Boom..."
Lin Yu unleashed a palm strike, sending the black-robed Daoist flying hundreds of meters away.
Lin Yu didn't take it to heart, smiled slightly, and continued walking forward.
The black-robed Daoist saw a faint light shimmering in Lin Yu's hand and immediately understood what was happening. He shouted and pounced on him!