Chapter 42 [System: I beat up a ruthless person, is this true or false] "Death, little thief." The old woman Shenqiao had a ferocious look on her face, and the psychic weapon in her hand was shining brightly, emitting a strange blue light, and she rushed towards the cave on the stone wall. She was hostile to Lin Xian because she couldn't stand the fact that the headmaster had violated the sect's rules and allowed Lin Xian to enter the Sutra Library to read scriptures and watch magic. This is simply exposing all the flaws of a sect to the other side. If Lin Xian is an undercover sent by the hostile sect, then Yuding Cave Heaven will not be far from destruction. On the other hand, Lin Xian was too young, and the grudge between them could not be resolved. She is already old and unable to make another breakthrough. If she does not eliminate the hidden dangers as soon as possible, when Lin Xian reaches the other side, she and even her lineage will be doomed to a bad end. "Destroy!" the old woman shouted, and sent out divine patterns, evolving all her Taoist magic, like a lion fighting a rabbit, using all her strength. Rumble, the stone wall cave exploded. Lin Xian had blood coming out of the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and he fled in panic, showing that he was defeated.
"stay!" The old woman Shenqiao was delighted to see this, and she pressed on to pursue the victory with an invincible demeanor. In her opinion, Lin Xian was already half disabled. As long as she caught up with him, she could kill him within ten moves. One in front and one behind, two streams of light broke through the scope of Yuding Cave and chased towards the deeper wild mountains. Deep in the mountains and old forests, the moonlight was quiet, and there were some chaotic noises of crows. The old woman of Shenqiao felt something was wrong as she chased. She gradually stopped, her face solemn, and murmured, "If he was really disabled, how could he have run so far?" “A dark moon is a good night for murder, a high wind is a good day for arson. Fellow Daoist, don’t delay in setting off.” Lin Xian suddenly turned back, and a drop of water appeared in his hand, which was the meditation mantra. "Oh no, it's a trap!" The old woman's expression changed drastically. She recognized the origin of the water drop. At that time, Elder Ma Yun was controlled by this water drop for a long time. If she was hit by it, she would be at the mercy of others. The old woman used all her strength and even sent out her spiritual weapons to resist the water droplets, but she didn't expect that Lin Xian would flash, leaving countless afterimages, and move like lightning. He flew behind the old woman, attacked her with all his strength, and then fled away. "You...how can you be so strong!" The old woman Shenqiao was horrified, like a meteorite, smashing heavily on the ground, and she had no power to resist at all. "It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak." Lin Xian's figure did not appear, but her voice came from the deep forest, alerting the old woman that she had a backup plan. "You are teasing me." A trace of despair flashed in the old woman's eyes. It was just like a cat playing with a mouse. She stepped step by step into the trap carefully set by the other party. She thought she was a hunter, but in fact she had become the prey. "Just be careful." Lin Xian smiled slightly and still did not show up. "Is this necessary?" The old woman coughed up blood, her pupils dilated, and she took her last breath with reluctance in her heart. She died with her eyes open. Lin Xian clearly had the strength to kill her head-on, but she still made such a plan. She really couldn't understand. "The cultivation world is full of murderous intent. The day your true strength is exposed, you will be close to death." “Unless you are a fierce person who can break through in battle, a hero whose strength changes day by day, or a genius who has fought his way to the emperor, who dares to show his true colors?” "Even if you become a Taoist, there will still be a phoenix that is haunting you, thinking about your immortal essence all day long." "The universe is a dark forest." Lin Xian shook his head and used the Soul Constraint to capture the old woman's soul to make sure she was really dead. A screaming black smoke and a little light flew out from the old woman's body and landed in his palm, turning into a dark Yin bead.
"System, would you like a sip of the origin of the Divine Bridge monk?" Lin Xian smiled and asked, "It's crunchy and tastes like chicken." System 10086's resentful voice sounded: "Not long ago, you said you would give me the World Tree, the Cosmic Seed, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi. How come you only have the Divine Bridge Origin left today?" "What's wrong with the origin of the Divine Bridge? This is a cultivator second only to the great man on the other side." Lin Xian said nonsense, "Do you know the other side? That is a great man who can trace back and unify part of the past, illuminate and collect a certain future, connect himself into a line in the long river of time, and then condense the illusory avenue into illusory Dao fruit." System 10086: “Haha.” This shore and that shore are not that shore. According to the host's calculation, the Eternal Immortal King and the Perfect Immortal King are in the same realm. "There will be milk and bread. Now that I have the 'divine source', can the 'immortal source' be far away?" Lin Xian kept talking nonsense and threw away the Divine Bridge cultivator's source in his hand, which was referred to as the Divine Source. "That's not a divine source at all. It's clearly a piece of 'Source God'." System 10086 muttered, but without any disgust, it recovered the origin of the divine bridge. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, so it can be used to fill the database. But as he ate, the system felt something was wrong, so he asked, "A few days ago you asked me to accumulate myriad magic arts, and today you asked me to eat the essence of a cultivator. What do you want to do?" "Ahem, system, I have always felt that you are gifted and talented, and have the appearance of a Heavenly Emperor!" Lin Xian said with a serious expression, "The human body is limited. Even if you practice the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art, you cannot surpass the Heaven Devouring Emperor. The demonic body imprisons the Great Dao and cannot evolve into a true Chaos Body. But, I think you can do it?" "Ah, I broke through the ruthless guy's confinement, is this true?" System 10086 was stunned. Could it be that... my system 10086 can also become the Emperor of Heaven? "Give it a try. You are the system after all." Lin Xian said calmly, "It would be best if it succeeds. If it fails, it won't be a big loss anyway. It's just a deduction." “If it fails, we can still observe the Chaos Body Ye Xian and get the Chaos Immortal Scripture of Ye Fan’s fifth life.” "All roads lead to Rome. As long as you are willing to think, there are always more solutions than problems." "As expected of your host, you really don't want to suffer any hardship at all." System 10086 complained, but did not object, because he understood the imperial talisman and immortal characters in the bronze coffin. If he could evolve a chaotic body, it would be of certain help to his future advanced system architecture. The Avenue of Chaos has a lower limit of those who have attained enlightenment, and no one knows how high the upper limit is. System 10086 only knows that there is something called the Sea of Chaos. After collecting the inheritance of the old woman from Shenqiao, Lin Xian summoned the Five Thunders to split the corpse into dust, which fertilized the mountains and forests. "He is a great cave elder, but he doesn't have a single source stone on his body. He is really a poor fellow." Lin Xian muttered to himself, put away the Hundred Herbs Liquid and other junk, and held the only valuable spiritual weapon in his palm for observation. It was a small azure bowl. There are some divine patterns on it. Although they have not formed the Tao and the Principle, they reveal a spirituality. It is the main weapon of the Divine Bridge monks and is indeed extraordinary. I think the old woman was also a genius in her past. She wanted to create something and achieve success later in life. Unfortunately, the result was that she didn't achieve anything and wasted her whole life. Without chance, without scriptures, and without background, being able to reach the Divine Bridge realm is already the limit for ordinary geniuses. Lin Xian did not look at the divine patterns, but studied the process of weapon formation. (End of this chapter)