Chapter 677 - Resentment and Reluctance

Chapter 677 -677 Resentment and Reluctance

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“Seeking death!”

The youth coldly huffed, raising a palm and fiercely slapping it down.

A resplendent Fist Qi burst forth from his palm, shrouded in a dense black mist, from which a clump of dark clouds emerged, and a pitch-black dragon appeared, roaring as it charged out of the Fist Qi toward Lin Yi’s chest.

“Bang!”

The Fist Qi struck Lin Yi’s body hard, sending him flying, spitting out blood again, his body trembling, with piercing pain coursing through him.

“Aaah! I can’t accept this, I won’t accept it!!!”

Lin Yi’s eyes were bloodshot, filled with venom and unwillingness, his heart overwhelmed with rage and sorrow. He was unwilling to accept this truth, yet he had to.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

Lin Yi’s body repeatedly slammed against the wall, his bones crackling with explosive sounds, blood spurting from his body, staining his clothes red.

“Hahaha…”

Lin Yi burst out laughing, lying on his back on the ground, his eyes wide open, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his gaze brimming with hatred and defiance.

“Lin Yi, I’d like to see what grounds you have for your arrogance now!”

The youth sneered, his killing intent growing stronger.

“You… you will not die a good death!”

Lin Yi glared at the youth, his eyes full of hate and resentment.

The youth sneered, completely disdainful of Lin Yi’s words.

“Rumble!”

Suddenly, Lin Yi’s body shook, and it exploded. A fist imprint blasted through his body, pulverizing chunks of bone, completely shattering his physical body.

The youth’s body also turned into a mist of blood in an instant, devoured by the fist imprint and then disappearing without a trace.

“Huff, huff…”

A gust of wind blew by, scattering the remaining dust.

Everything seemed as if it had never happened.

“Lin Yi, didn’t you think you were strong? Didn’t you want revenge? Now, I’m sending you to see the King of Hell, and your physical body belongs to me! Hahaha…”

The youth stood up on a pile of rubble, his right arm still dripping blood, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

He stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and showed a wicked, bloodthirsty grin, his eyes narrowed into slits emanating a sinister charm.

“Lin Yi, let’s see how you continue to run rampant from now on!”

His body suddenly soared into the air, heading straight for a distant city at a speed as swift as the wind, vanishing into the night in the blink of an eye.

The moment the youth left, Lin Yi struggled to get up from the rubble, his bones nearly all broken by the Fist Qi, his body convulsing continuously.

Lin Yi endured immense pain, struggling to stand up, his body trembling. It felt as though all his internal organs had shifted, causing stabbing pains.

But Lin Yi still firmly got to his feet, staggering toward the town.

He needed to treat his injuries quickly, he could not delay any longer, or else he would surely die.

Lin Yi’s form rapidly moved, his speed like a streak of lightning.

In just a moment, Lin Yi’s figure arrived at the town.

Within the town, a large crowd gathered, and upon seeing Lin Yi’s arrival, they all turned to look.

Lin Yi could not afford to care about that, surging with a layer of holy light, his physical body instantly healed, returning to its original state.

Afterward, he immediately ran into a pharmacy, took out a pile of elixirs, and swallowed them.

Although he had recovered his strength, he had not yet returned to his peak, so he could not use any martial arts or practice any cultivation techniques. Therefore, he needed to cultivate and recover his strength as quickly as possible before he could continue fighting.

There were no shortages of alchemists in this town.

When those alchemists saw Lin Yi taking the elixirs, they were somewhat puzzled, but they did not stop him.

No matter how puzzled they were, they could not stop Lin Yi’s determination to buy herbs, so they could only let Lin Yi purchase them.

It took Lin Yi a full two days and nights to repair the damaged meridians within his body.

Lin Yi took out some gold coins from his storage bag and then headed towards an inn.

Lin Yi did not rush to buy herbs but stayed in the inn for three to four days. After fully recuperating and returning to his prime, he left the inn.

“Young Master, are you really certain you want to leave? This place is very close to the outskirts of the Eastern Wasteland, and there are many ferocious beasts around. Once you encounter them, you will certainly be torn to shreds!” The inn’s attendant, seeing Lin Yi’s intent to leave, hurriedly spoke up, his tone filled with concern.

“Yes, I’m sure,” Lin Yi nodded, his eyes flashing with determination, “You help me purchase all these herbs. I need to refine a batch of healing pills.”

“Refine healing pills? Such pills require a large amount of precious spirit grass, and the time consumed in their refinement is also very long. Why don’t you reconsider, young master?” The attendant advised, his demeanor still gentle and humble.

Lin Yi waved his hand and refused, “No need, I have thought it through. I want to refine healing pills.”

“If that is the case, I won’t stop you. I will purchase all the herbs you need. Take care on your journey!”

Lin Yi nodded with a smile, thanked the man, and then left the inn.

Walking down the street, Lin Yi’s face was extremely grim. In his mind, the image of that young man could not help but surface.

The youth looked to be about sixteen years old and seemed young, but his strength was incredibly formidable. He managed to defeat Lin Yi with ease, which was unbelievable. Lin Yi could hardly accept that he was defeated so thoroughly, that he had died like that when he had not lived enough!

No, I definitely can’t die. I must survive, stay alive, and one day when I become even more powerful, I will kill him and avenge my clansmen! Lin Yi clenched his fists, thinking to himself resolutely.

Lin Yi headed south and after half a month’s journey, finally reached his destination, the Heavenly Mountain Sect.

Outside the Heavenly Mountain Sect, a large number of cultivators had gathered, thousands of people crowded outside, discussing something.

Everyone’s gaze was focused on a sky-reaching ancient tree outside the Heavenly Mountain Sect, their expressions filled with excitement.

“The Heavenly Mountain Sect has appeared!”

Someone shouted, and immediately captured the attention of countless people.

“The Heavenly Mountain Sect has finally decided to make an appearance! It’s said that this time they will be recruiting disciples, and those who are successfully recruited will receive a generous reward!”

“Should we give it a try this time?”

“I want to go too, but we don’t have money!”

“I have money, I have a lot of money!”

A crowd of people gathered at the doorway of the Heavenly Mountain Sect, talking excitedly, some nervous, but even more were excited and thrilled.

“Lin Yi, the Heavenly Mountain Sect is finally revealing itself. We must hurry to the Heavenly Mountain Sect!”

Then, a voice sounded, and everyone looked towards where the voice was coming from.

Looking in the direction of the voice, Lin Yi saw a familiar figure standing at the front of the crowd, it was Ye Chen.

“Brother Ye, you’ve come,” Lin Yi said, a trace of joy flashing in his eyes.

Since Ye Chen’s arrival in the Eastern Wasteland, he had not been in touch with Lin Yi. He hadn’t expected to meet him again so soon.

“Heh, of course, I had to come. Otherwise, if I missed this convocation of the Heavenly Mountain Sect, I might never get another chance to see the entrance to the Heavenly Mountain Sect,” Ye Chen said, facing Lin Yi with a radiant smile.

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