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Chapter 122 Lin Yue: Wang Chan, how about giving your father a hat?



Chapter 122 Lin Yue: Wang Chan, how about giving your father a hat?

Chapter 123 Lin Yue: Wang Chan, how about giving your father a hat?

"Two useless pieces of trash!"

After reading the contents of the transmission talisman, the Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife, whose face was originally as beautiful as a flower, turned pale with anger and twisted in agony. The chilling aura emanating from her graceful body sent shivers down one's spine.

The two "useless" people she mentioned were naturally the Li brothers from the Ghost Spirit Sect.

"Who exactly is it?!"

The Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife turned around and took a deep look at the place where the Joyful Union Sect was located, although she suspected it was related to the Joyful Union Sect.

Logically speaking, given the current relationship between the six sects of the demonic path, it would be completely impossible for them to do such a thing. On the contrary, it would be more likely to be done by the seven sects of Yue Kingdom or Nascent Soul cultivators from other countries' cultivation worlds.

But no matter what, for Wang Chan's safety, she had to go there in person.

Yunyan Mountain is a famous mountain peak located a thousand miles away from Yanjiabao in Linzhou. However, due to the miasma that perpetually surrounds it, it is sparsely populated, which is why Lin Yue chose this place as the location for negotiations.

Of course, to avoid any accidents, he quickly set up the several arrays that Xin Ruyin had given him before sending the transmission talisman to the Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife.

As for the Li brothers of the Ghost Spirit Sect, he had already slain demons and monsters, these two Core Formation stage cultivators.

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I obtained three magic treasures, fifty to sixty thousand spirit stones, materials, pills, talismans, and some other miscellaneous items. I should be able to exchange them for a considerable amount of spirit stones, materials, and other resources.

Of course, Wang Chan, the young sect leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, also had many good things in his storage bag. Apart from lacking magic treasures, his possessions were no less than those of any Core Formation stage cultivator.

The three combined completely made up for the loss from the Soul-Devouring Powder and even made him a profit.

Not to mention, another "rich woman" is coming soon, and there will be even more good things.

The Ghost Spirit Sect's attempt to recruit the Yan Family Fortress has almost failed.

After all, Yan Ruyan and Wang Chan, the two most important links, are in Lin Yue's hands.

We can't do without any one of them.

In a cave on Yunyan Peak, Wang Chan slowly woke up. Seeing her surroundings and the numerous restrictions within her body that prevented her from mobilizing her true essence and magical power, she understood what had happened.

He then turned his gaze to the figure not far away, his face showing no panic, and asked, "May I ask if you are a cultivator from one of the Seven Sects, a cultivator from Yan Family Fortress, or a cultivator from another country?"

Wang Chan knew very well that he was unlikely to be in any danger to his life, otherwise he would have died long ago, so there was no need to worry. Therefore, he was in a good mood.

Now, all I want to know is Lin Yue's identity and purpose.

"As expected of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, your character is indeed excellent. I truly admire you. The main reason I invited you here is to make a deal with your mother. I just don't know if she will agree. If she doesn't, it would be such a pity."

Lin Yue turned around and looked at Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, who might become a "good son".

Seeing this, Wang Chan felt a sense of worry and immediately asked.

"I wonder what kind of deal you intend to make with my mother, senior. Perhaps I can make the decision on your behalf."

"There's no need for someone to do it for you, and as for making the decision yourself, that might be a bit difficult."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yue's expression froze for a moment, then he shook his head with amusement and refused.

If it weren't for their situation, one might really think they were just friends chatting.

"How can you know that a junior cannot make a decision if the senior doesn't say anything?"

A hint of pride appeared on Wang Chan's face as she spoke.

"Ha ha!"

Upon seeing this, Lin Yue couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Upon seeing this, the pride on Wang Chan's face vanished, and she immediately pressed for more information.

"May I ask, senior, was it you who took Miss Yan Ruyan of Yan Family Fortress with you?"

This matter was extremely important to Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

It was almost a matter of his future path to immortality, second only to his life and his future position as the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Once he condenses his Nascent Soul and advances to the Nascent Soul stage, the position of sect leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect will surely be his.

Even though he possesses a dark attribute spiritual root, with aptitude no less than that of a heavenly spiritual root, and is the young sect master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, he still lacks complete confidence in condensing his nascent soul.

However, if he successfully cultivates the Blood Spirit Technique, he can increase his chances by at least 30% to 40%. Combined with his already high chances, it is no exaggeration to say that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, he will definitely be able to condense his Nascent Soul and become the sect leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

The key to all of this lies with Yan Ruyan. Tianluo Kingdom naturally has other cultivators with Heavenly Spiritual Roots, but they are either high-level cultivators above the Core Formation stage or their attributes do not match.

Yan Ruyan is the most suitable person that the Ghost Spirit Sect has found over the years.

Otherwise, the Ghost Spirit Sect wouldn't have taken this opportunity to recruit the Yan Family Fortress.

If it weren't for Yan Ruyan's strength, the Ghost Spirit Sect wouldn't have even bothered with her. They would have at most sent someone to recruit one or two, and if it worked out, they would have let it go.

In any case, the cultivation world of Yue Kingdom was destined to fall into enemy hands and be occupied.

"Yan Ruyan, she's already my maid in the warm room, so you don't need to have any more ideas about her."

Lin Yue chuckled and gave a straightforward answer that made Wang Chan's expression change drastically.

"What?!"

Wang Chan couldn't sit still any longer, but she couldn't move. Her face turned pale and then she blurted out.

"What, you have a problem with that?"

Seeing this, Lin Yue narrowed his eyes and said in a slightly unfriendly and cold tone.

Upon hearing this, Wang Chan's face turned extremely ugly, but she dared not say anything, and her eyes flashed with resentment.

In his heart, Yan Ruyan had long been his Daoist partner, and now that someone else had taken her first, how could he be angry?

Unfortunately, his life was in the hands of the other party. No matter how angry he was, it was useless. On the contrary, he should not provoke the other party, otherwise, the consequences would be unpredictable.

"Hehe! Good that you have no objections."

Seeing Wang Chan, his "good son," with a gloomy face and head bowed in silence, Lin Yue was quite pleased and smiled.

"Don't worry! As long as your mother agrees to my conditions, there won't be any problem letting you go back."

"Thank you, senior. And Miss Yan Ruyan—"

Wang Chan was still unwilling to give up, but before she could finish speaking, Lin Yue interrupted her.

"I've already said, she's now my maidservant, so you don't need to think about it anymore. Anyway, your sect is one of the six major sects of the demonic path, although it's ranked last, finding another one shouldn't be too difficult!"

"What you say is very true, senior."

Upon hearing this, Wang Chan had no choice but to suppress her resentment and bitterness, no matter how much she felt unwilling or venomous.

Since their lives were entirely in Lin Yue's hands, they naturally dared not utter any harsh words.

"It's good that you understand."

Seeing this, Lin Yue felt even better.

Meanwhile, he was becoming increasingly excited about Wang Chan's mother. After all, he had seen everything he should and shouldn't have seen, and the beautiful scenery was truly captivating.

And he did it all for cultivation, for immortality.

After that, the two stopped talking and didn't really have anything to talk about.

After all, the two seemed to be getting along well, but in Wang Chan's heart, she wished she could tear Lin Yue's soul apart and grind him into a thousand pieces.

However, he also knew that he couldn't do it at all, while Lin Yue could do it very easily.

Therefore, Wang Chan dared not provoke Lin Yue and could only hope that her mother would come and extract Lin Yue's soul, skin him, and dismember him.

About an hour later, a dark, cold, demonic cloud floated and stopped a hundred feet away from Yanyun Peak. It was obviously worried that Lin Yue would be trapped in the array he had set up. In the end, Wang Chan failed to rescue him and instead perished in the cloud himself.

In particular, she had confirmed that Lin Yue was the mysterious high-level cultivator she had sensed in the room.

In this situation, she felt both ashamed and angry, yet helpless.

"Fellow Daoist, I have arrived. May I show myself?"

The clear, cold voice wasn't loud, but it resounded throughout the entire mountain peak.

Before the words were finished, the miasma on Yanyun Peak dissipated, revealing the scenery within the peak in its entirety, just as beautiful as it had been that day.

At the summit, Lin Yue and Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, stood side by side, gazing at the demonic clouds a hundred feet away.

However, their expressions were quite different. Lin Yue had a smile on his face, while Wang Chan's slightly pale face revealed a hint of joy.

"Cicada!"

"Mother!"

The mother and son were naturally overjoyed to see each other, and both felt much relieved.

"Fellow Daoist, please feel free to name your conditions. As long as it is within the capabilities of my sect, I will not refuse. However, if you wish for the six sects to withdraw their troops, it is best to refrain from asking. Not only can I not do it, but even my husband cannot."

The demonic clouds dissipated, revealing the graceful figure and stunning beauty of the Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife. However, her beautiful face was covered in frost, and her eyes flickered with a cold light.

"Madam, rest assured, I would never be foolish enough to make such an unrealistic request. Besides, I am not a cultivator from any of the seven sects."

Lin Yue chuckled and shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist, you must be the True Man Panwu of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, right?"

Upon hearing this, the Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife parted her lips slightly and said.

Before coming, she had already asked the patriarch of Yan Family Fort about the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Yue Kingdom. The most likely candidate was Panwu Zhenren, who was related to Hong Fu of Huangfeng Valley.

"Madam's insight is truly remarkable, I admire it. Indeed, I am Panwu Zhenren. I apologize for the presumptuous invitation to Young Master Wang Chan and Madam, and hope that Madam will forgive me and be lenient with me."

Lin Yue was not surprised that his identity was "recognized," and he smiled and cupped his hands in greeting.

"Fellow Daoist, please state your conditions directly."

Seeing this, the Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife had no intention of being polite or wasting words, and asked directly.

"Madam, why are you in such a hurry? I have prepared some spiritual tea in this mountain cave to entertain you. Why don't we go inside and discuss this in detail? After all, the conditions I have mentioned are really not suitable for Young Master Wang Chan to hear."

Lin Yue smiled and said meaningfully.

Upon hearing this, the Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife frowned slightly, her unease growing stronger. She glanced down at Wang Chan beside Lin Yue and said coldly.

"There's nothing wrong with knowing about cicadas, fellow Daoist, just speak frankly."

"Oh! In that case, I won't stand on ceremony."

Lin Yue chuckled.

"Because of the cultivation method, I wish to cultivate with you, Madam. I wonder if you would be willing? If you are, then Young Master Wang Chan can be considered my adopted son, and I will naturally teach and guide him properly."

Before the words were even finished, the face of Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the sect's mistress, instantly froze. Wang Chan, in particular, never expected that Lin Yue would propose such an absurd condition.

"Wishful thinking!" Wang Chan roared in fury.

"Utterly shameless!"

The Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife blushed and scolded him coquettishly.

Before him, the waves surged and roared!

"So, in that case, Madam doesn't want Young Master Wang Chan to live."

Seeing this, Lin Yue said with a helpless and regretful expression.

"Wishful thinking! Fellow Daoist, please state other conditions! There is absolutely no possibility of this. If anything happens to my son, the Ghost Spirit Sect will fight you to the death."

The Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife was, after all, a Nascent Soul cultivator, and quickly recovered, continuing in a cold voice.

Although in his heart he wished he could tear Lin Yue, that shameless lecher, apart and refine his soul.

But with her own son in the hands of her rivals, it's impossible for her to do anything about it, at least not now.

We need to rescue Wang Chan first before planning this.

"That's a pity. From now on, Young Master Wang Chan will have to cultivate by my side. Oh, by the way, I've heard that there are quite a few demonic fairies who are most skilled at absorbing yang energy to replenish yin. Young Master Wang Chan would be perfect for that. How about Young Master Wang Chan does some good deeds and helps those fairies? What do you think, Madam?"

Lin Yue, with ill intentions, laughed.

"Fellow Daoist, do you truly intend to wage war against our sect to the death?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Chan's face grew even paler, her eyes filled with resentment and venom. The Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife also turned ashen-faced, her voice growing increasingly cold and terrifying.

But for Lin Yue, it had no effect whatsoever. He continued to look at the Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife with a cheerful expression, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

"Fellow Daoist Panwu, please state your conditions directly. Do not continue to toy with my son and me."

The Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife took a deep breath, suppressing her anger and speaking in a slightly gentler tone.

"That's such a pity. After all, last night I was completely captivated by the beauty and charm of the lady."

Lin Yue's smile grew even wider.

Upon hearing this, Wang Chan's face froze, the expression of resentment on it stiffening. She then looked up at the Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife, who was both ashamed and angry.

As the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Chan naturally understood the meaning behind Lin Yue's words.

"As expected of a fellow Daoist. This matter is over, and I hope you will not bring it up again. Although I was concerned for Chan'er's safety, I did not bully her in any way. Please do not go too far, fellow Daoist."

The Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife spoke coldly, her beautiful eyes filled with a blood-red murderous aura, clearly indicating that she was ready to kill. The most nervous person was not Lin Yue, but Wang Chan.

He knew his mother was telling the truth; if Lin Yue continued to be aggressive, his mother would not care about his safety and would take action.

Lin Yue, being a Nascent Soul cultivator, could escape unscathed even if he couldn't defeat him, but he would undoubtedly die.

Therefore, they were naturally the most nervous and worried.

"Madam, why are you so angry? Since that's the case, I won't insist. As for the conditions, there are some. This is a list of materials I need. If you have all the materials, please go to the last marked place and wait for me via telepathy. Remember, only Madam is needed. If Fellow Daoist Wang or any other Daoist goes, Young Master Wang Chan's life will be in danger."

Lin Yue patted his storage bag and took out a jade slip and a teleportation talisman, which transformed into a streak of light and tossed to the Ghost Spirit Sect Master's wife.

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