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Chapter 329 81 Old Deng

In less than a day.

Lin Yu then dropped three bombshells in quick succession.

The sound of the vibrations shook the heads of all living beings and warriors throughout the myriad realms.

Then, Lin Yu stopped paying attention to the raging flood behind him.

Right there in the main hall of the Human Emperor's Palace, he was intently stewing the Qilin.

Let the storm rage on for a while.

Unrelated people will eventually calm down.

The fish that Lin Yu wanted will surely ride the waves and come to him.

Now, judging by the time, Lin Yu's little cabbage and little radish should be ready to emerge from seclusion soon.

Another day and night passed.

A bronze-colored ripple spread outwards.

A white figure, stretching and yawning, emerged from the void.

"Mother~"

As the stars fell, frost appeared.

With its two short legs, it ran up to her in no time.

It stretched out two little hands.

"Hug~"

Originally, the frost was a bit drowsy.

When she saw Xingluo in front of her, she was instantly wide awake and pulled her into her arms.

He planted a big kiss on her cheek.

This caused Xingluo to laugh 'hehehe'.

Shuanghan stared blankly at Xingluo's smiling face in his arms.

But she quickly figured out what was going on.

"Xiao Linzi, I'm out!"

Shuanghan carried Xingluo to Lin Yu's side.

Then, without hesitation, she plopped down in Lin Yu's lap.

Lin Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw this.

At the same time, he secretly felt annoyed.

These past two days, apart from Xingluo who knows nothing, it's just her and Lin Yu.

He remained completely unmoved and did nothing!

Why is Shuanghan so quick-witted? She sat in Xiaolinzi's lap as soon as she came out!

Absolutely shameless!

Shuanghan sensed Lin Yan's hostility. She hummed and couldn't help but wiggle her bottom in Lin Yu's arms.

Lin Yu let out a muffled groan.

He quickly picked up Shuanghan and placed her on a stool that appeared from the rules.

...The child is still alive; we can't let Xingluo be led astray!

"By the way, what kind of inheritance did you receive in the Human Emperor's Palace?"

Lin Yu looked at Shuang Han, who seemed somewhat dissatisfied, and asked.

Speaking of this, Shuanghan instantly forgot all her previous unpleasantness.

She blinked, looking astonished, and said, "Inheritance?"

"Are you talking about those eighty-one old Dengs, the one who passed down the tradition?"

Lin Yu was taken aback. "Eighty-one old Deng?"

Frosty looked slightly dazed, as if lost in some kind of memory.

After a long pause, she said, "I was inexplicably pulled into a grand hall."

"There's an old man there who shamelessly claims he'll teach me his swordsmanship."

"The moment I saw that old man, I knew he wasn't human. So I chopped him up with a knife."

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yan: "..."

Starfall: "Chop it up!"

Shuanghan beamed and couldn't resist giving Xingluo's little face another kiss.

Lin Yu asked in astonishment, "And then?"

Upon hearing this, Shuanghan frowned slightly.

"Then, I went to the second hall, where there was also an old man who was not human, who also said he would teach me swordsmanship... So, I chopped him up too."

"Then came the third Old Deng, the fourth Old Deng..."

"Keep chopping until the eighty-first old Deng."

"However, the further we went, the more formidable those old Dengs became."

"It took me a whole day and night to kill the eighty-first old Deng!"

Lin Yu's eye twitched slightly.

Lin Yan looked at Shuang Han, feeling somewhat speechless.

"Is it possible that the 'Old Deng' you mentioned is actually a mark of supernatural power inheritance...?"

"It should be the imprint of eighty-one sword techniques and supernatural abilities left by a great swordsman among the ancient human race."

Shuanghan blinked, then looked disgusted: "A legacy mark left by an ancient master of the sword path?"

"Tch, it's far inferior to the swordsmanship taught to me by Xiaolinzi... no, I mean, my master!"

Lin Yu: "..."

At this point, can you please stop acting?

He realized he had said the wrong thing.

Shuanghan quickly handed the fallen star from her arms to Lin Yan.

Then she picked up a small stool and came to Lin Yu's side, snuggling into his arms.

"I've been playing against Old Deng for several days in a row, I'm so tired and sleepy."

"Xiao Linzi, I want to sleep for a while."

Then, Shuanghan buried her face in Lin Yu's arms, and soon her even breathing could be heard.

Lin Yu patted Shuanghan's head, his face full of helplessness.

Lin Yan waited for Shuang Han in Lin Yu's arms, her resentment growing stronger.

why!

why!

These past two days, she's been spending time alone with Xiaolinzi, but she insists on pretending to be some kind of virtuous and gentle lady.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan put Xingluo, whom she was holding, on the ground.

She ran to the other side of Lin Yu and muttered softly, "I haven't slept for days either, I'm sleepy too!"

Then he said to Shuanghan, "Move over there."

She then nestled her little head into Lin Yu's arms.

Lin Yu looked at the two little heads in her arms and couldn't help but smile wryly.

He finally realized why the Nine Heavens Empress, who was originally aloof and unapproachable, had suddenly become so passionate and unrestrained...

It turns out they were led astray by their own little cabbage.

Ah!

Although Lin Yan also went astray.

But it's definitely not because I led them astray!

Thinking about this, Lin Yu felt somewhat at ease.

His body blurred for a moment.

It differentiated into an incarnation of the God of Food, who took over from the original to stew the Qilin by the stove.

Lin Yu held a small cabbage in each arm and soothed them to sleep.

but.

The eighty-one old Deng that Shuanghan mentioned before...

Lin Yu raised an eyebrow.

I instantly understood the key point.

Ruo Shuanghan was no match for those eighty-one divine power inheritance marks.

I'm afraid I really will be forced by those martial arts marks to cultivate those eighty-one sword techniques and supernatural abilities.

But now, Frostbite has shattered those eighty-one supernatural powers.

Those supernatural marks also transformed into the purest cultivation realm, merging into Shuanghan's body.

Lin Yu observed Shuang Han.

Peak of the Heavenly Gate Realm of Life and Death.

For Shuanghan and the others, the greatest improvement from the inheritance of the Human Emperor's Palace was their cultivation level.

The biggest weakness of the five people—Mantang, Huazui, Yijian, Shuanghan, and Luo Wusheng—is that they have not had enough time to cultivate.

Even though Lin Yu, with the power of the system, provided them with cultivation resources, techniques, and supernatural abilities that were among the most advanced in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

But it still can't make up for the passage of time.

However, the inheritance of this Human Emperor's Palace broke the shackles of time through the ancient method of divine power imprints.

If Shuanghan's own martial arts skills are inferior to those eighty-one divine power imprints.

Then she would be forced to accept those eighty-one ancient martial arts techniques.

If Shuanghan used her own strength to defeat the manifestations of those martial arts inheritance marks.

Then the marks of those martial arts inheritances will compensate for Shuanghan's shortcomings in another way... namely, cultivation level.

These traces of heritage have existed for countless ancient years, imbued with the order of time.

Even if Shuanghan's cultivation level is improved by external force, it will not affect her foundation and potential.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu felt a surge of dissatisfaction again.

I'm short on time too!

I don't have enough time to cultivate!

Why won't you let me receive this kind of inheritance!

Inside the Purple Mansion, the leaves on the sapling's branches turned slightly upwards.

It seemed like she was rolling her eyes at Lin Yu.

the other side.

The abandoned star pouted.

Then she ran up to Lin Yu and squeezed into his arms.

Lin Yu: "..."

About half an hour has passed.

Another bronze-colored ripple flashed by.

"Hahaha--"

"It's done!"

"Sword Master, I've done it!"

"From this day forward, I shall be the true Sword God, second only to the Sword God in the Three Realms and Six Paths..."

bang——

Before Yi Jian could finish speaking, he was knocked to the ground by a bronze-colored pancake.

"Quiet."

Lin Yu gave him a cold look.

Yi Jian lay prone on the ground, instinctively shrinking his head back.

But when he saw Shuanghan and Lin Yan sleeping in Lin Yu's arms, his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but grin mischievously.

"Hey hey hey..."

"My two junior sisters probably don't know yet, but the person they slept with is Master!"

"He even dared to sleep with his master!"

"I can't wait for the day they find out the truth, the day the society collapses!"

Think of this.

Yi Jian couldn't help but hum a tune that was out of tune.

Originally, Yi Jian had always intended to trick Man Tang.

But Mantang had already guessed his master's identity.

So, he could only hope that his three... no, four junior sisters would find out the truth and die!