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Wuling City.

Wow~~

The breeze blew by, and golden ripples appeared on the river surface.

In a simple courtyard by the river, Lin Zheyu pushed open the door and entered.

This is a small courtyard he bought before. It stands beside the river and has a pleasant scenery.

"Find someone to clean it up, and we'll live here from now on."

Lin Zheyu glanced at the dusty courtyard and said to himself.

He waved his hand casually, and the true energy in his body surged out, turning into a breeze that swept past, and the fallen leaves on the ground flew to the corner of the courtyard.

This is an application technique of true energy. With Lin Zheyu's current control ability and spiritual consciousness strength, he can do it easily.

However, compared with the magic techniques used by cultivators, such as the dust removal technique, it still seems a bit crude.

But it’s still so-so.

After briefly dealing with the courtyard, Lin Zheyu sat down at the stone table, took out the telepathy ball from the storage bag, and began to study it.

Lin Zheyu was still extremely interested in this special communicator.

"30 Lingxi balls are enough for the moment. Let's integrate the Lingxi balls given by others first." Lin Zheyu said secretly.

He doesn't know many immortal cultivators, and currently there are only six people including Ji Ziyang, Ji Zitong, and Lei Yunshu who have left their contact information.

Seven people in total.

Oh, and there is also Wanli Meng’s contact information.

The Wanli Alliance is not just an ordinary contact information, but more like a platform website that can realize many functions. Only monks valued by the Wanli Alliance are eligible to receive it.

Ordinary monks, even if they have a high-grade spiritual ball, cannot enter their platform without the jade token of the Wanli Alliance.

Lin Zheyu checked briefly and found that there were many powerful people posting various required tasks, and they could also accept tasks.

Unfortunately, apart from querying Wanlimeng's products, all other functions require spirit stones.

Although Lin Zheyu was curious, he couldn't use it for the time being.

In the end, he still failed to recharge successfully.

There is no way, there is no spiritual stone.

"Leave a contact information for Tu Yuan first, and then give him a good kill, and then recharge to experience the functions of Wanli League."

Lin Zheyu murmured quietly and took out the psychic ball left by Tu Yuan.

It's called fusion, but the process is very simple.

All you need to do is bring the two telepathic balls close together, establish a connection with your spiritual consciousness, restrain the key pattern in the sub-balls, and integrate them into Lin Zheyu's cue ball.

After the fusion is successful, the original sub-ball becomes a blank ball and can be re-refined and reused.

"After you leave customs, you can go to No. 13 Liuxiang, Baiyang District, and look for the Lingxi Ball I left behind. Lingxi Ball will contact you then." Lin Zheyu immediately sent a message.

Although there is a Heaven Supervising Formation in Wuling City and the immortal cultivators dare not mess around, Lin Zheyu still does not want to expose his current address to Tu Yuan.

He doesn't trust Tu Yuan very much.

This guy gave him the impression that he was not an honest guy.

Lin Zheyu didn't want to get into trouble for no apparent reason.

One by one, he integrated all the spiritual balls on his body into the cue ball, and seven different auras suddenly appeared on the cue ball.

Lin Zheyu's trust in other people was much higher.

While sending a greeting, he also left his address in Wuling City so that they could come and have a drink with him when they had time after leaving the customs.

"Let's go to the Wuji Sect first. After dealing with the Wuji Sect's affairs, it's time to retreat for a while."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you a little. I don't know how Master Liang and Brother Han are doing. I hope everything is okay..."

Lin Zheyu sighed slightly, inexplicably thinking of Master Liang Song and Brother Han Mo from Nanman.

Now that the Southern Barbarians have fallen into the hands of the Jiuyou Sect, even Lin Zheyu, whose strength is comparable to the peak of Foundation Establishment, does not dare to take risks alone.

Every city in the Wei Dynasty has the Sky Supervisor Formation, but Lin Zheyu doesn't believe that the Jiuyou Sect doesn't have similar means.

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Wuling City.

Bitao Pavilion Branch of Wuji Sect.

"Uncle Master!"

"It's Uncle Lin. Go and inform the Pavilion Master!"

As soon as Lin Zheyu arrived outside the station, someone recognized him and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"ah!"

"Uncle Lin is not...how...he, he is still alive!"

Someone stammered and spoke incoherently, which made Lin Zheyu dumbfounded.

Sure enough, his sudden departure made the people of the sect think that he was in danger.

After all, the situation is so tense now, and people from the sect often die outside. If there is no news for so long, it usually means that they are gone.

"Is the Pavilion Master in the sect?"

Lin Zheyu called a disciple and asked softly.

"The Pavilion Master has been absent from the sect for some time. Now the affairs within the sect are mainly managed by Elder Yang and the third elder."

The disciple said respectfully.

"Has anything major happened to the sect during my absence?" Lin Zheyu asked.

"If it's a big deal, it's true, it's that almost all the masters above Huajin from the sect have been transferred away."

"Even warriors above the Qi and Blood realm have joined the city guards to perform tasks."

"Nowadays, there is a shortage of manpower in the sect. One person can't wait to be broken into two people." The disciple pondered and said.

"Nothing happened to anyone, right?"

Lin Zheyu asked worriedly.

"Yes, but most of them are disciples below the training level. Not many died, but some were seriously injured, and their future martial arts paths may be cut off."

The disciple's emotions were a little dripping, and he felt a little bit the same.

"Well, it's okay. Let's go back and practice hard."

Lin Zheyu patted him on the shoulder, encouraged him, and walked towards the sect.

The powerful perception spread, and Mr. Yang's location was quickly found.

Mr. Yang was sitting in the main hall at this time, discussing some important matters with Wu Xuan.

Lin Zheyu strolled through the sect, looking at the familiar environment, he couldn't help but feel inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Although I have only been away for a few months, it seems like a long time has passed.

"Report!"

"Report to Mr. Yang, if you have any disciples, please report!"

In the main hall, a disciple rushed in excitedly and reported loudly.

Mr. Yang and Wu Xuan stopped and looked over curiously.

"What's the matter?"

Mr. Yang asked calmly.

"Back to your lord, Uncle Lin is back."

The disciple said with some excitement.

Lin Zheyu is now a celebrity in the Wuji Sect. He is the genius who made extreme cultivation methods popular in the Wuji Sect. He is the number one among the younger generation!

"Lin... Zheyu?!"

Mr. Yang was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

The same was true for Wu Xuan on the side. She couldn't help but said: "Where is Senior Nephew Lin? Let him go quickly. No, I will go over and see him."

"Uncle Lin is already outside. He specially asked the disciple to come in and report." The disciple said quickly.

"Quickly, let him in quickly."

Mr. Yang said impatiently.

Lin Zheyu was the first one he took a fancy to and asked Huang Baizhong to accept him as his disciple. Mr. Yang had high expectations for Lin Zheyu.
To be continued...