"Yes, but you've heard the name too, the third generation."
"As the name suggests, this is what you created, and you have absolute control over it, but considering there will always be times when you're not around..."
Lin Yu didn't say anything more after that, but Uncle Nine definitely understood.
Lin Yu was afraid that once he confessed this time, Wen Cai Qiu Sheng would pester Uncle Nine.
If Uncle Nine softens his heart and these two scoundrels become third-generation heirs, then there will be many more fourth and fifth-generation heirs in the world!
Don't worry.
As he spoke, Uncle Nine glanced indifferently at the two bewildered people beside him.
"Uh-huh"
[Lin Yu: @ Sign-In System, System Master, the first-generation Pangu Clan essence blood you gave me last time, if it were condensed into second-generation essence blood, would it still have the same improving effect?]
After the two reached an agreement, Lin Yu, just in case, also asked in the group chat.
[Sign-In System: Hmm? Did you absorb it? Don't worry, that drop of blood was pretty good. Everything produced by the system is top-notch. After the system's improvements, there definitely won't be any problems!]
[Lin Yu: Okay, thanks for the system's explanation.]
[Omniscient and Omnipotent: Holy crap! Xiao Yu, you actually managed to snag something this awesome! Does that mean you're already Second-generation Pangu Clan!]
[Omniscient and Omnipotent: Wow! System Daddy's red envelope is so big, how come I only got such a small one?]
Looking at the Iron Man suit displayed in her room, Su Xiaoxiao realized it was truly useless to keep, yet a pity to throw it away.
[Lin Yu: No, I left it to my master. This thing isn't of much use to me; it's better to give it to my master to enhance his power.]
[Omniscient and Omnipotent: Xiao Yu, you are so filial!]
Tears welled up in Su Xiaoxiao's eyes. How could this not be her disciple!
On the other side, a martial arts world
[Variable...]
The Sign-In System silently watched the group chat.
Then he looked at his eunuch host, wondering what he was thinking.
[Son Goku (Kakarot): Hey! Is Lin Yu's master very strong? Can we have a spar?]
Since joining the Chat Group, Son Goku has learned that there are other worlds outside theirs.
The thought of powerful beings from other worlds filled Son Goku with excitement and fervor.
They search the world for precious items and exchange points in Chat Group, all so they can fight in other worlds.
I almost sold the Dragon Balls.
[Lin Yu: Um... I guess they're pretty strong. I haven't fought them, so I don't know who's stronger between you two.]
Lin Yu was also unclear about Goku's strength; he didn't know how high the corresponding level was in the universe of the Dragon Balls world.
Therefore, it is also difficult to determine the differences between worlds.
[Son Goku (Kakarot): Alright, it's decided! I'll go to Lin Yu's world for my first trip!]
Lin Yu felt ashamed upon seeing Son Goku's words.
He's really stubborn.
[Omniscient and Omnipotent: Goku, you can't just go to other people's worlds whenever you want. You need their permission first, understand? And you're not allowed to cause trouble in other people's worlds!]
[Son Goku (Kakarot): Okay (•̤̀ᵕ•̤́๑)ᵒᵏᵎᵎᵎᵎ]
Looking at Goku's comments, those in the group who knew his personality had a bad feeling.
"Roar...!"
After chatting for a long time, Shi Shaojian finally arrived under Shi Jian's control.
I took a deep look at my eldest uncle's son
Uncle Nine flipped his hand and summoned the whisk in front of the ancestral master's portrait, deciding to give him a dignified death.
As Uncle Nine channeled his powerful Mid-stage Earth Master geomancer magic into the dust motif, it instantly emitted a dazzling golden light.
Then he swung it at Shi Shaojian.
"Smack!"
Each swing carries a terrifying energy fluctuation.
The magical power that Shi Jian maintained within Shi Shaojian's body was also decreasing with each withdrawal.
Seeing that the time was right, Uncle Nine shot a flame at Shi Shaojian.
"Ahh!"
Shi Jian sensed his son's helplessness and was about to try to strengthen his efforts.
As a result, the Dharma Hall in front of him exploded instantly, and he himself was thrown away.
After repeated failures, this proud and arrogant senior disciple of Maoshan finally could no longer suppress his murderous intent towards Lin Jiu.
"Aaaaaah...!!"
The sudden surge of murderous intent and hatred in his heart, coupled with the dissipation of his beloved son's soul, caused him to go mad with rage.
Then they saw Shi Jian, wielding lightning and with disheveled hair, storming into the mortuary.
Seeing Shi Shaojian's body burned to ashes on the ground, Shi Jian's eyes were filled with deep resentment!
"Senior Brother!"
Seeing his eldest brother in this state, Uncle Nine felt a mix of emotions.
"Am I still considered your senior brother?!"
Shi Jian also knew that since he had come to attack tonight, there was no place for him in Maoshan anymore.
"Then bring it on, Shi Jian!"
Uncle Nine looked at the stubborn Shi Jian and was helpless.
"Lam Ching-ying, I demand you pay for this in blood!"
As he spoke, the extremely powerful and forceful Lightning Thunder Fist blasted towards Uncle Nine.
However, Uncle Nine, who also possesses the power of lightning, did not move an inch in the face of this scene.
Shi Jian's lightning struck steadily in front of Uncle Nine, unable to advance an inch.
"How is this possible? Lam Ching-ying, how could you possibly withstand my Lightning Thunder Fist!"
Shi Jian was shocked to see this. He wouldn't have been moved if Uncle Nine had used the magic weapon.
But it was Uncle Nine's nonchalant action that caused his already dwindling rationality to be completely replaced by anger.
"Ahh...!"
With a deafening roar, the lightning went out of control, and everything within its range, whether human or object, was struck.
Uncle Nine shielded the group behind him.
The camaraderie among the Maoshan disciples was shattered at this moment, and Uncle Nine showed no mercy.
The lightning, which had previously resembled a mindless beast, seemed to gain intelligence after Uncle Nine intervened.
They all turned against him and surrounded Uncle Nine, while deafening thunder roared in the sky.
"Lam Ching-ying! I'll make you wish you were dead!"
After realizing that his Lightning Thunder Fist was ineffective, Shi Jian also used another of his special techniques, the Wooden Stake Great Art.
A giant, century-old tree flew in from outside and rushed towards Uncle Nine.
Seeing this, Uncle Nine also unleashed the lightning in his hand.
In the end, Uncle Nine prevailed. The giant tree was split in two by lightning and landed on Shi Jian with undiminished momentum.
The heavenly lightning now had a target; at the same time, it all struck down towards Shi Jian.
As thick smoke rose, the sound of lightning striking echoed throughout the entire mortuary.
Once everything settles down
"Gulp~!"
Someone swallowed hard, and only then did everyone come to their senses and check on Shi Jian's condition.
"Sigh, Wen Cai Qiu Sheng, go and collect your grandmaster's ashes!"
After saying that, Uncle Nine turned around, clutched his stomach, and left.
"Master, where are you going?"
Lin Yu looked at Uncle Nine's weathered back and asked.
"Quiet!"
Lin Yu's answer consisted of only two words.