Am I That Scary!?

The disciples of the Chan Sect already understood, and they were able to get answers when they sought Lin Yunji's explanations.

At that time, Lin Yunji would always put on a very angry look, and then beat them up badly, leaving them bruised and swollen, completely unrecognizable.

Moreover, even though Daoist Cihang was a woman, Lin Yunji had patterns drawn on her fair cheeks.

The more crucial thing is!

Whether Lin Yunji black and blue or drew various patterns on them, the marks were extremely difficult to remove, and no one knew what kind of Divine Ability he used!

Moreover, Lin Yunji paid special attention to the arrogant Guangchengzi. After being beaten up every time, even Heavenly Venerable Yuanshi almost didn't recognize him. He was in a terrible state!

The disciples of the Chan Sect could not bear Lin Yunji's "inhuman" treatment, and they were filled with misery. They all ran to Heavenly Venerable Yuanshi to complain, but to their surprise, they received only a nonchalant remark from Heavenly Venerable Yuanshi: "It's just suffering in the physical body, how can you not bear it? How can you cultivate the Great Dao like this!"

So, after several complaints yielded no results, the disciples of the Chan Sect began to avoid Lin Yunji.

Not only did she avoid asking questions whenever possible, but she also avoided being seen by Lin Yunji whenever possible.

After all, what they tacitly agreed on was, if they can't afford to offend them, can't they at least avoid them?

As a result, unless they encountered a question that absolutely required Lin Yunji's help, they resolutely avoided provoking Lin Yunji.

Correspondingly, this also meant that Lin Yunji lived a very happy life over the past few years!

Thinking back to his previous life, he later became a vegetable. Although he could hear, he couldn't see, so he couldn't express his feelings and lived in endless darkness.

But now he lives a very comfortable and lively life, and he is naturally in a good mood.

Upon careful consideration, this is probably Lin Yunji's Dao.

He does not pursue ultimate power, nor does he seek supreme authority.

Ever since he arrived in the Primordial World, all he has ever craved is liveliness and prosperity; what he desires is a world of vibrant colors!

Now, on this day...

Lin Yunji found a shady spot under a large tree outside the Three Pure Ones Grand Hall, and lay down comfortably, letting the breeze caress his face and listening to the chirping of insects and birds, feeling quite carefree.

"Greetings... Greetings, Senior Brother!"

Suddenly, a clear, crisp voice rang out.

Lin Yunji slowly opened his eyes and saw a pretty figure standing in front of him.

He curled his lips into a slight smile, and said in a slightly teasing tone, "Cihang, is there anything I can do for you?"

Seeing Lin Yunji's ambiguous smile and the wicked grin on his lips, Daoist Cihang's cheeks flushed red, and his heart skipped a beat.

She took a small step back and couldn't help but cover her cheek.

"I... I just wanted to ask Senior Brother for guidance. I have now mastered a Divine Ability, but I always feel that something is not quite right when I use it. Please enlighten me, Senior Brother!" Daoist Cihang said in a low voice, as if she was afraid that Lin Yunji would understand.

Moreover, as she spoke, she subtly took a few steps back, clearly not wanting Lin Yunji get close to her.

He seemed quite afraid of Lin Yunji.

"Show me your Divine Ability," Lin Yunji said lazily, slightly raising his chin.

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

Daoist Cihang quickly responded, then extended a finger and gently tapped it in the air, instantly circulating her Law Power throughout her body.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a flame leaped from her slender, white fingertips.

The flame was entirely crimson, its color dazzling, burning brightly in the air, seemingly unaffected by the gentle breeze.

However, although its power seems considerable, it is indeed, just as Daoist Cihang himself said, somewhat insufficient.

"This spark contains the essence of earth fire, but have you refined earth fire?"

"It's not all subterranean fire; it looks like there's also inner fire involved..."

"It was created after the two were combined."

Lin Yunji glanced at the flames and then said this.

Upon hearing Lin Yunji's words, Daoist Cihang's eyes lit up, and his face showed excitement. He nodded repeatedly and echoed her words.

So she explained the origin of the flame to Lin Yunji in detail, without holding anything back.

"Earth fire and heart fire, earth fire is yin, while heart fire is between Yinyang. When the two are combined, they are obviously not in balance, so naturally they are missing a pure and strong yang fire to neutralize them," Lin Yunji said.

Daoist Cihang was slightly taken aback, then asked, "Then, Senior Brother, where should I find Yang Fire?"

"The Solar True Fire!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his wrist and grabbed at the air.

Then a dazzling golden light flew over from the dome and landed in Lin Yunji's palm.

He opened his hand again, and in it was a dancing flame.

This fire is pure and fierce, extremely volatile, and when it ignites, it seems to distort the very space around it.

"!!!"

Upon seeing the fire, Daoist Cihang's eyes lit up, and he asked with slight surprise, "Senior Brother, is this... is this the Solar True Fire? Was it directly plucked from some Sun Star?"

"That's exactly right!"

"Wow!"

Upon hearing Lin Yunji's words, Cihang gasped, her red lips parting in shock. "Hiss!"

"He merely waved his hand and plucked a ball of Solar True Fire from the Sun Star in the ancient starry sky?"

"This... this is impossible!"

"What incredible skill and Divine Ability!"

Just how powerful is the senior brother's Daoxing?

"Master said that without the protection of a Law Treasure artifact, only Daluo Golden Immortal can travel to the Chaos of the Outer Heavens!"

"Senior Brother... Senior Brother... he's already at the Daluo Golden Immortal realm?"

After all, Lin Yunji had no idea that his casually taking a ball of flame had led Daoist Cihang to overthink things.

He had even made a judgment in his heart that he had reached the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal.

If Lin Yunji found out, he'd probably draw some more patterns on her fair and clean face.

No! I need to draw ten giant turtles to feel better!

Furthermore, Lin Yunji rebuked her. "Only Daluo Golden Immortal? What is Daluo Golden Immortal? Is Senior Brother really that weak? Don't even mention waving your hand, I could kill Daluo Golden Immortal a hundred times over with just a glare, okay?"

"Senior Brother, your Daoxing is so profound! Cihang, have learned a great deal!" Daoist Cihang bowed to Lin Yunji with great respect.

"Don't try to Juliusun that little brat Ju Liusun's smooth talk; all he knows is flattery, it's utterly useless!"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Daoist Cihang's words, Lin Yunji curled his lip and said impatiently, "Take this flame with you. After refining and fusing it, you can unleash the Samadhi True Fire!"

"It's not that powerful, but it's enough for you."

Daoist Cihang: "..."

Hearing Lin Yunji say that, she felt her cheeks turn bright red and stammered, unsure how to answer.

She actually wanted to explain that he genuinely had no intention of flattering Lin Yunji; she truly admired Lin Yunji from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing Lin Yunji's impatient expression, she held back and said nothing.

"Then... then Cihang will not disturb Senior Brother's rest any longer... Cihang will take her leave now!" Cihang quickly bowed to Lin Yunji and was about to make her escape.

"Etc!"

At this moment, Lin Yunji's unique, languid voice drifted over again, causing Daoist Cihang to suddenly stop in her tracks, her delicate body trembling slightly.

She turned around, glanced at Lin Yunji Lin Yunji, and immediately saw the mischievous smile on his lips.

In an instant, Daoist Cihang quickly covered his face and flew backward.

It was obvious that she had figured out what Lin Yunji was up to!

"Senior Brother! You... you mustn't!" Daoist Cihang shouted.

To everyone's surprise, Lin Yunji waved his hand and said, "I don't want anything. You don't even know what I'm going to draw, and you're already saying no!"

"Senior Brother, I... I just don't want to!" Daoist Cihang covered his face, his eyes glistening with tears, clearly on the verge of crying.

"I guarantee it'll be a good drawing this time!" Lin Yunji coaxed. "Alright, rules are rules, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently tapped the air.

Daoist Cihang then felt as if her hand was being pulled away by an invisible force, revealing her delicate, fair face.

Moreover, the space around her seemed to be locked; she couldn't move her limbs, and even blinking was difficult, let alone walking!

"Senior Brother... Waaaaaah... Please have mercy!" Daoist Cihang cried out mournfully. What else could she do?

"Go easy on me! How could I possibly do that?"

Lin Yunji smiled and shook his head.

He pointed a few fingers into the air, as if he had thought of something. His fingers slid through the air, seemingly more smoothly, as if he were painting something using space as a canvas.

"Hahahaha! This time it can't be wrong!"

"That's interesting! Hahaha!"

Lin Yunji laughed as he worked tirelessly, seemingly in a very pleasant mood.

Daoist Cihang was very sad. Her body trembled slightly, but she was firmly imprisoned in place and could not move.

Because when Lin Yunji drew in the air, it felt as if a stroke had been placed on her face, making it numb and itchy, which was very unbearable.

This is clearly not the first time.

It must be said that no matter which time it happened, Daoist Cihang was both ashamed and indignant, wishing he could dig a hole and bury himself so that no one would ever see him again.

A good while passed.

Lin Yunji stopped what he was doing, tilted his head slightly, and carefully examined the creation he had just finished.

"Not bad, much better than last time! But there's still a lot of room for improvement!"

Having said this, Lin Yunji waved his hand, and Daoist Cihang regained his freedom.

"Senior Brother! You're so mean!"

"Whoosh!"

Once his limbs were freed from restraint and he regained his mobility, Daoist Cihang would not remain where he was. After saying those words, he vanished without a trace.

He was running while covering his face.

"It's just a flower, isn't it pretty? I think it's quite beautiful! I put a lot of effort into drawing it this time!"

Lin Yunji was speechless. "You think I'm so mean?! I really tried my best to answer your questions, okay?"

Not far away, Guangchengzi seemed to have just come out of the Three Pure Ones Grand Hall when he saw Daoist Cihang hurrying away. He quickly called out, "Junior Sister Cihang, why are you flying so fast? Is something urgent?"

However, Daoist Cihang had no time to pay attention to him and showed no intention of stopping to talk to him. Instead, she quickly transformed into a ray of light and flew away.

They seemed unwilling to linger here even for a moment longer.

"Shh! Don't say anything, I just saw that Senior Brother has drawn on Junior Sister Cihang's face again!"

Suddenly, a short creature sprang out from underground and gestured to Guangchengzi, signaling him to be quiet.

Wei Liusun just happened to be practicing the art of escaping from the ground nearby, so naturally he saw everything that happened just now.

Upon hearing Juliusun's words, Guangchengzi couldn't help but swallow hard, as if he had imagined something terrible.

"Guangchengzi? Juliusun? What are you doing over there? Is there anything I, as your senior brother, can help you with?"

Suddenly, Lin Yunji's voice drifted from afar.

"No need! Absolutely not!"

Guangchengzi and Juliusun hurriedly called out, and then they left together at an unexpected speed, each faster than the other.

Are you kidding me!

They didn't want to get involved with this guy. They were fine with suffering physical pain, but he used some kind of method, and no matter how much Law Power they used, they couldn't quickly remove the marks after being beaten black and blue.

"Hey, what's wrong with them? Am I that scary?"

Seeing Guangchengzi and Juliusun running faster than the other, Lin Yunji couldn't help but purse his lips and mutter, "I miss Junior Brother Huanglong again. He's so much better; not only is he tough, but he's also never talkative!"