Now Lin Xiao seemed to connect with heaven and earth in an instant.
In his eyes, he seemed to see a pair of hands, descending from the sky… no, these hands were opening the heavens and earth!
The next second, the hands in his eyes transformed into Zhang Wuwei.
"Daoist priest, am I alright now?"
Lin Xiao didn't know if he had truly entered the so-called 'Zizai Realm', but he knew that the energy in his Dantian had finally condensed into an inner dan during his almost unrestrained absorption.
All the spiritual power had solidified.
"You kid..."
Zhang Wuwei opened his mouth. Not only was he alright, but before Lin Xiao retracted his aura, he could feel how immense the power within Lin Xiao was.
It was already comparable to his own decades of hard cultivation.
"You can, but before that, Lin Xiao, do you want to spar with me?" A hint of eagerness unconsciously appeared on Zhang Wuwei's face.
Over the years, the cultivators he could bully were no longer interesting, and they refused to spar with him. His senior brother was completely no match for him; sparring meant getting beaten. As for the sufficiently powerful cultivators, Qi Refiners basically didn't appear. And An Ying, that guy, was out of the question.
He was nowhere to be seen all day long. The last time he sparred with him was over a decade ago.
Just like now, he didn't know where the people from An Ying were.
Upon hearing Zhang Wuwei's words, Lin Xiao felt his current physical condition. "Alright."
Saying so, the two were genuinely preparing to make their move.
However…
The next second, both of them looked up at the sky.
"It seems the spar will have to wait for next time."
Zhang Wuwei frowned, feeling quite regretful.
"It looks like I don't need to ask for your address from you, senior."
Lin Xiao stared at the three figures that suddenly appeared in the sky, narrowing his eyes. These three people had almost identical auras to Tian He and Yong Ran Zhenren from before.
Cultivators.
These were the cultivators he was looking for.
Elder Fang stared at Lin Xiao and Zhang Wuwei below, narrowing his eyes and saying in a declarative tone, "Lin Xiao, come with us."
"What if I say no?"
Lin Xiao was not foolish. If someone came to his doorstep, he would naturally seize the opportunity to strike, rather than go to their territory to be beaten.
As soon as the words fell, the two disciples beside Elder Fang simultaneously attacked.
The one on the left produced a net and threw it towards Lin Xiao.
The one on the right had, at some unknown time, appeared in front of Lin Xiao and struck him with a palm.
Lin Xiao instinctively dodged, and it was during this movement that the net directly ensnared him.
"Is it not appropriate for you to capture someone on my territory?"
Zhang Wuwei said with some displeasure, while simultaneously casting a gray domain that enveloped all three of them.
"Zhang Wuwei, don't meddle in other people's business." Elder Fang snorted, "Today, with Lin Xiao entering the Zizai Realm, the shackles of our Kui Tian Sect will be lifted. Do you know the consequences of opposing my Kui Tian Sect?"
"I've been opposing you for decades. What consequences could there be?"
Zhang Wuwei waved his broom, and countless bamboo strips flew out from it, heading straight for Elder Fang's face!
"Since my hands are itching, I'll use you to satisfy it!"