mtl008 Chapter 214: Post-War Ending
Chapter 214: Post-War Ending
"This is a serpentine dragon with the bloodline of a dragon, which will be of great benefit to you. You can't waste it!"
Seeing that the three-headed demon beast was somewhat intimidated by the aura of the near-third-tier dragon python, Lin Changsheng smiled and reminded it.
As he spoke, he summoned the 'quasi-third-tier' puppet, the Four-Unlikes, from his storage bag.
Although his three demonic beasts were not ordinary, they were only second-tier demonic beasts and were no match for this serpent.
All they need to do is offer assistance from the sidelines and provide some support to hone their ferocity.
Subsequently, under Lin Changsheng's control, the hardened Qilin took the lead in the attack, engaging the Flood Dragon head-on in a fierce battle.
A beast and a puppet engaged in a massive battle.
Although the Qilin barely reached the quasi-third level, it was incredibly tough, felt no pain, was fearless, and knew no terror whatsoever.
"Oh!"
A clear, bright sound rang out!
The python swept its iron tail horizontally, landing heavily on the four-legged creature. The creature was sent flying several feet like a cannonball, crashing into the ground and creating a crater several feet deep.
It was almost equivalent to a full-force attack from a near-third-tier cultivator.
A clear dent appeared on the sturdy body of the four-legged creature.
But urged on by Lin Changsheng, they instantly returned to the battle.
A series of muffled thuds echoed incessantly.
Taking advantage of the situation, the circling wind crow released several sharp wind blades, specifically targeting the weak points of the dragon-python to launch a sneak attack.
Each wind blade that fell caused a spray of blood to appear on his body.
The Crimson Centipede burrowed underground, unleashing various earth-attribute spells to alter the terrain, frequently turning the ground into soft mud and quicksand, greatly restricting the python's movements.
The Snow Demon Wolf was surrounded by ice and snow, and the temperature within a radius of several dozen feet suddenly dropped.
The power of ice and snow greatly reduced the agility of the serpent.
A near-third-tier puppet, almost identical to the original.
With the constant interference from the three second-tier demonic beasts, the near-third-tier serpent was overwhelmed and severely injured by the four-legged beast, as well as having numerous bleeding external wounds on its body.
"Sigh~"
The python was struck hard on the massive head by the four-legged creature. Outnumbered, it felt dizzy and its head was ringing.
Lin Changsheng seized the opportunity and instantly activated the near-third-tier spell talisman that had been waiting in his hand.
A long, icy spear, radiating a chilling aura, was accurately driven into the dragon's three-inch mark.
The python was in pain and struggled violently.
But soon, a chilling blue aura emanated from the ice spear, and the python lost its ability to resist, instantly freezing the entire python solid.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Changsheng waved his hand and, under the expectant gazes of the three demonic beasts, put the python into his storage bag.
Although a near-third-tier dragon-python contains the bloodline of a dragon, it is not pure. It needs to be combined with some precious spiritual herbs to extract its medicinal properties and solidify it into a pill in order to maximize its efficacy.
With Lin Changsheng's current alchemy skills, he can barely manage to do that.
"Today's battle saw the annihilation of three Pseudo-Core Stage experts; a remarkable achievement!"
With the near-third-tier dragon python subdued, Lin Changsheng reviewed the battle and felt very gratified.
Although both the attacks on Tie Antong and Master Song were somewhat opportunistic.
However, in the fight against the near-third-tier dragon python, he relied entirely on his own hard skills.
Through this battle, Lin Changsheng gained a clearer understanding of his own strength.
With the help of the Azure Wood King Butterfly, he can cast illusions, making ordinary pseudo-core cultivators no threat, and few below the Golden Core stage can threaten him.
Even without the help of the Azure Wood King Butterfly, he still has talisman treasures, third-tier spell talismans, and even the magic weapon 'Diamond Bracelet' as countermeasures.
However, if they cannot kill the fake alchemist in an instant and get caught up in a lingering battle, they risk capsizing if they encounter a fake alchemist who possesses a powerful treasure.
Therefore, when facing a fake human cultivator, the safest approach is for the Green Wood King Butterfly to use illusion magic to distract the opponent, allowing the user to launch a fatal attack.
……
"Lin Lang, we are so grateful to have you here today!"
At this moment, Zhao Wanning had recovered from her previous dazed state, but recalling the scene of Lin Changsheng using thunderous methods to kill the fake Core Formation cultivator still shocked her.
She couldn't help but recall her interactions with Lin Changsheng over the years.
Unassuming and unassuming.
He is calm, gentle, refined, and easygoing.
He spent his days burying himself in the temple, cultivating and making talismans, and almost never made enemies with anyone.
Having spent forty years building his foundation, he is considered to have considerable seniority within the Thousand Crane Immortal City.
However, he has never been well-known, and even some newly established Foundation Establishment cultivators subconsciously do not take this Lin Fu Master seriously.
The public's impression of him is limited to his superb talisman-making skills.
Even Zhao Wanning herself only guessed in recent years, through some events, that this Lin Fu Master might be quite powerful.
But only now do we realize how deeply Lin Changsheng had kept his abilities hidden!
He never revealed his true strength, not even to his bedmate.
If today's plan hadn't taken an unexpected turn, we wouldn't have known that this usually calm and collected Master Lin actually possessed the power to suppress fake pills!
For a moment, Zhao Wanning felt a lingering fear!
Although she had a close relationship with Lin Changsheng, she ultimately had her own calculations and was not as pure as an ordinary Daoist couple.
But upon closer reflection, Lin Changsheng seems to have always been a simple and unassuming person who was good at hiding his talents.
……
A few days later.
Lin Changsheng and Zhao Wanning returned to Changchun Peak Dojo.
Back in her cave, Zhao Wanning, still somewhat weak, did not immediately sit in meditation to recover.
Instead, her beautiful eyes stared directly at Lin Changsheng.
"Lin Lang, you really kept this from me for so long! I never expected you to have such methods. If I had known earlier, with you in charge of the Chamber of Commerce, I wouldn't have been in such a hurry to advance to the Pseudo-Core stage."
"What the Fengling Chamber of Commerce lacks is a fake Core Formation expert to intimidate us. I am far inferior to a true fake Core Formation expert. Besides, I have no interest in the operation of the Chamber of Commerce."
Lin Changsheng ignored Zhao Wanning's probing and spoke with an unchanged expression.
Originally, Lin Changsheng only intended to obtain an identity document and did not plan to reveal too many of his methods.
Even without proof, it would only be a little troublesome for him.
However, this woman's selfless act of creating an escape opportunity for him in a critical moment touched Lin Changsheng's heart.
True friendship is revealed in times of adversity. Lin Changsheng is not a plant or wood, nor is he a heartless person.
"Lin Lang..."
Zhao Wanning moved closer, her voice as gentle as water.
A blush rose on her slightly pale cheeks, giving her a sickly, delicate beauty.
Lin Changsheng pulled Zhao Wanning into the secret room.
Perhaps it was because they had learned of Lin Changsheng's true strength.
Zhao Wanning was more proactive and worked harder this time.
It unlocked shameful knowledge that I had never had before.
He was completely different from the arrogant and aloof fake alchemist he always was…
……
Three days later.
At the Changchun Peak Dojo.
Under Lin Changsheng's instructions, Qingzhi, Lanhua, and Tianfu collected some rare spiritual herbs from the spiritual field, stored them for future use, and put them into herb pouches.
Before long, a beautiful figure hurriedly flew out of the cave.
"Lin Lang, are you... preparing to leave?"
Zhao Wanning held a bulging storage bag in her hand. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were slightly red as she stared directly at Lin Changsheng.
She felt a complex, indescribable feeling towards the spotless white-clad youth before her...