"Since you know my purpose, bring it out. I know you’re worried that you’ll die if you do, but I can assure you that as long as you hand over the Spirit Sword, you won’t die."
Huai Shian still had his eyes closed; since Lin Hao had entered, his aura, which had been wild, gradually cald down.
Cultivators are almost indifferent to life and death, especially those like him who have reached the zenith of power; they hardly have any real brothers or friends.
For him, the Mingyang Sect was what mattered most.
So was the Spirit Sword.
Anyway, Lin Hao was already trapped like a turtle in a jar.
"I promised the Lan Family that I would spare your life, so there’s no need for you to worry about your own safety. All I want is the Spirit Sword," Huai Shian continued.
"Huai Shian, I didn’t co to deliver the Spirit Sword," Lin Hao’s mouth curled into a smile that seed quite comfortable,
"I’m here to remind you that now that it’s in my possession, you might as well give up on any thought of taking it back."
"Oh?" said Huai Shian, "Do you know whom you’re speaking to?"
"What kind of person?" Lin Hao’s smile held a hint of mockery.
"A Ninth Layer Primordial Qi Master," Huai Shian didn’t ntion any other titles, just his realm, "Now, do you know what you should do?"
"Sorry," Lin Hao shrugged his shoulders, how could he not know what realm the other was in?
A Primordial Qi Master!
Or in other words, a Great Grandmaster!
More powerful than a Grandmaster.
And he was about to step into a realm even above a Primordial Qi Master.
It’s just a pity...
"What does it matter if you’re a Ninth Layer Primordial Qi Master?" Lin Hao spoke calmly, "Hua Shian, you’re a smart man. You’ll never break through this realm in your lifeti; why show off to others with pride?"
As if feeling a bit hot, Lin Hao took off his coat, placed it to the side, then leisurely poured himself a cup of water and took a sip with no urgency:
"Ten years ago, you were already a Primordial Qi Master, weren’t you? Sadly, you’ve made no progress in all these years."
"I’m embarrassed for you because you’re not."
It was visibly clear.
As Lin Hao spoke, Huai Shian’s shoulders twitched.
When his last word dropped.
In an instant.
Huai Shian opened his eyes.
Those were extrely sharp eyes that snapped open as if a sleeping lion had just awakened, and one could clearly feel the air in front of him ripple slightly.
This is the might of a Primordial Qi Master!
Every move is accompanied by the flow of Primordial Qi!
"How do you know that!"
He stared at Lin Hao, with an intense gaze at Lin Hao; his pupils turned bloodshot and filled with veins in a flash.
As he spoke, he had already approached within less than half a ter of Lin Hao: "If you can’t give a good explanation, even with the Lan Family protecting you, you must die."
Lin Hao remained unfazed: "You dare to kill ? If you do, you will never progress further in this life; do you believe that?"
Lin Hao raised an eyebrow confidently: "A Primordial Qi Master, do you really think you can kill ?"
In an instant.
On Lin Hao.
The power of a Grandmaster of the Seventh Layer Heaven erupted fully!
His montum rose higher and higher.
His entire being was almost enveloped in a golden light, like an emperor in this world!
Judging by the montum, he was in no way weaker than Huai Shian.
Behind, the disciple who had previously spoken with Lin Hao, Huai Shian’s senior disciple, had a strange expression at this mont, his scalp tingling.
The strength of Lin Hao had caught him off guard!
"If I had taken action just now, would I be like Ran Wushuang..." He muttered internally, his face slightly pale, overwheld with hindsight fear.
Lin Hao’s aura.
It’s no exaggeration to say.
It could kill him in an instant!
He simply couldn’t fathom how an eighteen-year-old could be a Grandmaster, and nearly a top-tier one at that?!
Huai Shian’s eyelids twitched, his heart equally shocked.
He had seen many prodigies.
But.
The first he had ever seen to beco a Grandmaster at eighteen!
He had thought Ran Wushuang’s death had been due to a sneak attack.
Now it seed that even without the ambush, Ran Wushuang’s fate would be the sa - certain death.
And.
Lin Hao gave him an illusion akin to an Emperor descending, his own strength might be greater, but in terms of montum, he found himself overshadowed.
"Good, it seems that I may not really be able to kill you after all." Huai Shian retracted his fierce and domineering Qi.
A man at the pinnacle of Grandmasters, with a Spirit Sword in hand.
He truly couldn’t kill him.
If Lin Hao survived today, then this demon of a genius would surely seek revenge one day.
Would he still be a match for him then?
In an instant, Huai Shian thought of many things, his thoughts far-reaching.
"Alright, since you can’t kill , let’s make a deal." Lin Hao took his original position, casually crossing his legs.
"What kind of deal?" Huai Shian asked.
"I can help you break through to beco a Primordial Qi Master." Lin Hao said calmly.
"What?!"
In an instant, Huai Shian, who had just sat down and not yet ward his seat, suddenly stood up, his beard fluttering: "Are you serious?!"
"Do I need to lie to you?" Seeing that he seed still unconvinced, Lin Hao continued, "The Seed Origin Technique you practice is incomplete, I have the complete version."
Huai Shian was completely stupefied, his gaze fixed intently on Lin Hao.
Seed Origin Technique.
This Cultivation Technique was sothing he accidentally found in a cave when he was twenty, regrettably, he only obtained a third of it.
Incomplete.
But, the technique was definitely top-notch, and he could say that his achievents today were all thanks to this technique.
At the ti, although it was incomplete, he was young and believed that he would eventually find the complete version.
But, he has not been so fortunate until now.
And his realm has been stuck at the peak of the Primordial Qi Master, unable to advance.
Besides himself, nobody knew what Cultivation Technique he was practicing, a secret he had hidden for decades.
But today, it was revealed by Lin Hao.
When Lin Hao ntioned he had the complete version, had Huai Shian not been strong-willed, he might have gone mad with excitent, he restrained his excitent and said:
"What are your terms?"
"My conditions are very simple, you could even say they are hardly conditions at all, for you, this is an extrely fortunate matter."
Lin Hao spoke indifferently, "Starting today, beco my slave."
"What?!"
The mont he uttered those words, the air around them noticeably turned chillier, Huai Shian glared with flickering beard: "Brat, to dare insult so, do you really think I’m afraid to strike?!"
In a flash, he had already raised his arm, his Primordial Qi converging. In the palm of his hand, a powerful force ford, pressing toward Lin Hao.
"Bang!"
Before his hand could land, the coffee table, lamps, television in the hall at that mont, as if enduring so imnse pressure, exploded instantaneously, sending sparks flying.
Such is the power of a Primordial Qi Master, more than a hundred tis stronger than a Grandmaster!
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