Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises

Chapter 419: Chapter 169: Overlord Elixir

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”So strong!”

”It was a big loss that Miss didn’t manage to win him over at the time.”

Lee Yanming looked at Lin Zheyu on the stage, whose imposing manner was astonishing, and couldn’t help but sigh.

On the way to Wuji Manor, he knew Lin Zheyu was strong, but he didn’t expect him to be this strong.

At first, he had only heard that Zhao Hao at Celestial Blade Peak had condensed a Tyrant True Intent Seed, and if it weren’t for Tang Zhengtao’s timely intervention, Zhao Hao would have successfully killed Tang Weizhong.

Lee Yanming heard this and was indifferent.

Tang Weizhong was strong, but he hadn’t condensed a True Intent. The Sword Intent Suppression was extremely oppressive to him, and he couldn’t exert much strength on Celestial Blade Peak.

He didn’t think Lin Zheyu was that powerful.

But unexpectedly, after more than two months, Zhao Hao had become so powerful.

Simply unbelievable!

”The strength he’s showing now is comparable to the talented disciples of those powerful families and sects.”

”Even if he doesn’t achieve an undefeated record of a hundred matches, he’ll be noticed by other families or sects.”

”That strongman from the Infinite Sect, I guess, is here for him?”

Lee Yanming looked toward Huang Baizhong not far away, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

He recognized the middle-aged man, a well-known Grandmaster of the Infinite Sect, with quite formidable strength.

Lee Yanming hadn’t expected that the other person would appear here and seemed to be here for Zhao Hao.

”A Grandmaster strongman, in the Lee Mansion, only the family’s patriarch is a Grandmaster.”

”If only I could also apprentice under a Grandmaster strongman...”

Lee Yanming murmured.

He suddenly regretted not being able to make friends with Zhao Hao and maintain a good relationship.

Not only that, he betrayed Lee Mengqi for more Martial Dao cultivation resources and sided with Lee Shuqin.

For this, he offended Zhao Hao.

”Alas...”

Lee Yanming sighed and turned away.

He couldn’t turn back now.

If Zhao Hao could really apprentice under a Grandmaster, his status would naturally rise.

With the connection to Zhao Hao, Lee Mengqi and Lee Mengxi’s siblings’ treatment within the family would also be significantly improved.

Lee Yanming’s actions were practically akin to abandoning light for darkness.

A winning hand, played to ruin.

Whoosh~~

A gentle breeze blew by.

Lin Zheyu’s heart was filled with a sense of peace.

He listened to the screams, cheers, and exclamations coming from his ears, and his mind immersed in the Tyrannical True Intent Seed.

The True Intent Seed, to be precise, is a primer of true intent that can influence a Martial Artist’s spiritual will, guiding their spirit and will towards a path that aligns with the true intent.

Lin Zheyu felt his spirit was subtly changing, and the powerful and tyrannical aura enveloped his whole body, becoming more and more solid.

”Who else wants to come up and try?”

Lin Zheyu opened his eyes, glanced around the crowd, and his calm voice carried an intense sense of oppression.

”I will!”

The commotion caused by Lin Zheyu attracted many strong martial artists.

Even martial artists from other stages, who had won over a dozen matches consecutively, were intrigued and came to challenge him.

As soon as the voice fell, a short-haired woman with a slightly androgynous appearance, carrying a hint of masculine charm and beauty, lightly leaped up and landed on the stage.

”My name is Li Yin, I am here to learn from you.”

Li Yin looked at Lin Zheyu, full of fighting spirit.

”Alright.”

”You may start first.”

Lin Zheyu nodded and said plainly.

The swordsmanship Li Yin used was flexible in her hands, capable of being both firm and gentle, moving with her body as if it were her own limb.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh——

She stomped her foot, initiating the attack first.

In an instant, the longsword pierced out, strangely transforming into a dozen sword rays stabbing toward Lin Zheyu.

”Huh!”

Seeing this bizarre attack move, Lin Zheyu couldn’t help but exclaim.

He quickly retreated, focusing his mind, and the dozen sword rays soon converged into one, stabbing toward his brow with a whoosh.

The edge cut through the air, making a sizzling sound.

Clink!

Lin Zheyu threw a punch, and his fist collided with the longsword, making a crisp sound.

He felt as if his formidable strength had slammed into a spring—the once incredibly firm and fierce longsword abruptly became as pliant as a whip.

Under Li Yin’s control, it wrapped around Lin Zheyu’s arm.

”Interesting, what powerful swordsmanship.”

”This swordsmanship has a mind-bending effect—is it imbued with an illusory true intent?”

Lin Zheyu pondered silently.

He quickly retreated, and the longsword slid across the tungsten glove, producing a soft sizzle.

Clink clink clink!

Whoosh whoosh——

The two of them exchanged blows, fighting fiercely.

But any martial artist with good eyes could see that Li Yin was at a disadvantage.

Lin Zheyu didn’t exert his full strength from the start; he was adapting to different Martial Arts Skills and combat styles, enhancing his combat experience.

He had too little experience in fighting against strong and peculiar cultivation techniques.

”Li Yin is going to lose.”

”She was too impulsive. If she stayed on her own stage, relying on her Thousand Silk Sword Skill, she might have a slim chance to achieve an undefeated record.”

A martial artist below the stage remarked regretfully.

He felt sorry for Li Yin.

”It doesn’t matter. In a few days, when those talented disciples arrive, very few people currently on the stage can hold out.”

”Only Zhao Hao has a slight chance.”

”Even if Li Yin didn’t actively challenge, she wouldn’t have succeeded.”

”But she’s still young, and at just forty-three, she already possesses this level of strength. In a few more years, she’ll be among the top in the Bone Marrow Refining Realm.”

A person next to him spoke out.

They didn’t have high hopes for Li Yin now, but they were optimistic about her future.