C1 Soul Piercing Martial Sect!

Martial Sect. Ninth Peak.

At the back of the mountain.

In a hidden corner of the jungle.

Two sect disciples were secretly burying a corpse.

"Ai!" I never thought that Lin Jingyu would actually die so miserably! "

"Yeah, yeah. Back then, he was also the number one figure in our Martial Sect, but who would have thought that he would become an ice-cold corpse now."

"Even if it's weird, we can only blame him. He went against our Young Master Zhao …" One of the disciples sighed. After which, he glanced at the dark and uncertain sky and slowly said to his companion: "Quickly dig. We will be in trouble if it rains later …"

However, just when the two were getting busy again, they lowered their heads.

Dong!

The cold body suddenly opened its eyelids!

It revealed the white eyeballs inside. This terrifying scene made it seem like an Asura that had just crawled out of hell!

"Deceitful …" "I've faked a corpse!"

This sudden change instantly caused the young disciples who dug the hole to be frightened to the point where they quivered. They subconsciously laid on the ground, looking as if they had lost their souls and were at a loss of what to do.

"Mother …" Lin Jingyu had revived. No, it was a ghost … Ghost … "Don't kill me, I didn't kill you, please don't come find me for revenge …"

When the other disciple saw that the finger that had started to rot earlier had suddenly started to move, he was immediately scared to the point of incontinence. Not long after, he also fainted due to fright.

This strange event happened half a month ago.

"I've possessed!"

Within a dilapidated thatched cottage.

Lin Jingyu rubbed his slightly heavy head and lightly shook it as he muttered to himself.

Lin Jingyu in his previous life was the supreme god of the Heaven Realm, the Asura Divine King!

In his previous life, he relied on his terrifying cultivation talent and perseverance.

It only took him two hundred years to condense nine palace divine sparks and ascend to the Deity-level.

After that, he stood out among the crowd of experts in the Kunlun Nine Worlds, becoming the supreme existence of the Divine King.

At that time, a single Asura Sword swept through the entire Clear Sky World, wiping out all the demons, monsters, and monsters. It was invincible!

Since then, the Nine Realms of Mount Kunlun was unified. Above the skies, billions of living creatures prostrated themselves at the feet of the Asura Divine King. The evil gods of the heavens, which one was not afraid after hearing 'Asura'?

But after a short while, Lin Jingyu was killed! Never in his wildest dreams had he thought that the ones who wanted him dead would be his two best brothers!

The Godking of Tartarus! The Purgatory God King!

On that day, at a banquet in Heaven Realm, Jiu You and Purgatory deliberately lured Lin Jingyu to drink the poison wine.

As the power of his Divine Spark was sealed, he was unable to cast the God's Secret Art. He then took the opportunity to kill his body.

If it were any ordinary poison wine, it naturally wouldn't be able to cause any harm to the powerful Asura Divine King. But how could Purgatory and Tartarus, who had been planning for a long time, not know of this?

In order to let their plan succeed, they had lured Lin Jingyu to drink, not any ordinary poison wine, but 'Monarch Poisoning' that even the Divine Kings were not immune to!

After Lin Jingyu's physical body was destroyed, they became even more crazy, and did not even let Lin Jingyu's divine soul go, as they wanted to burn him down as well.

However, never in their dreams did they expect that in the end, they had still allowed Lin Jingyu's remnant soul to escape from his grasp.

"It's this jade pendant!"

Lin Jingyu's mind stirred, his eyes revealed surprise as he looked at the pure white jade pendant in his hand.

This jade pendant was the color of snowflakes, and its surface was smooth and round like ivory.

The jade pendant was translucent, and if one looked carefully, they would see that there were dragon patterns on its surface. They could faintly feel a majestic aura coming from this ancient and mysterious drawing.

"Foolish child, this old man is alone. This pair of pendants can be considered as my wedding gift to you and Xian Yin. Both of you, take one each …"

"Haha, don't underestimate this small jade pendant. At a critical moment, it might be able to save both of your lives …"

Recalling the profound words that Master had said to him when she gave him the dragon jade pendant, Lin Jingyu suddenly understood and felt like he had been enlightened.

"So, the master had already let this go and there should have been such a calamity in my life. So, she intentionally gave this jade pendant to me in advance so that I could be prepared."

Lin Jingyu pursed his lips, a hint of luck appearing in his eyes.

It was precisely this dragon-shaped jade pendant that had concealed a wisp of Lin Jingyu's residual soul within it in time at the last moment, allowing Lin Jingyu to escape this calamity and fool the eyes of the two people, Jiuyou and Purgatory.

Shifting his gaze downwards, his eyes once again stayed on the dragon-shaped jade pendant. A beautiful figure involuntarily floated out from his mind, causing Lin Jingyu's entire body to tremble, and his gaze suddenly became extremely complicated.

"Xian Yin, one day, I will find you and bring you back. Wait for me. The day I meet you!"

At this moment, Lin Jingyu's gaze became incomparably resolute, with no possibility of moving at all.

At the same time that his eyes slowly closed, that elegant, refined, and incomparably perfect image seemed to once again appear in Lin Jingyu's mind.

In his previous life, he wasn't by himself; rather, he had a Dao-companion he loved, the Fairy of the Ninth Heaven.

The Fairy of the Ninth Heaven had a beauty that could topple nations and a peerless beauty. A light smile like this was enough to cause all the men of the Nine Realm of the Karakorum to fall in love with her. Countless fairies envied her.

Every frown and smile was enough to make the myriad of strange flowers and plants in the Heaven Realm sigh. With just a single step, the ancient tree that had been growing for a thousand years, the Begonia, bent down.

And Nangong Xianyin, was the name given to her in the mortal world before she ascended to the Divine Realm.

Back in the mortal world, they had already decided to spend their lives together.

At that time, Lin Jingyu was not yet the Asura Divine King, nor was Nangong Xianyin the fairy of the Ninth Heaven. They were just two mortals with slightly stronger cultivations.

They all practiced martial dao under the same mysterious sect.

Later on, through bitter cultivation, they ascended into deities.

All along the way, the two of them had helped each other and never left each other. Each of them viewed each other as more important than their own lives.

He wished that the person in his heart would never be separated from him. What could be better than this?

However, all of this was being destroyed by the two demons that Lin Jingyu had once treated as his own brothers.

Seeing that his most beloved person had fallen, yet he was unable to do anything about it, at the very last moment, Nangong Xianyin ended his beautiful life by martyr's methods.

It turned out that the Nine Nether God King had always coveted Nangong Xianyin's astounding beauty. When Lin Jingyu was on her last breath, he had actually tried to lay his hands on her;

Nangong Xianyin knew that it would be difficult for her to escape this calamity. It might have caused the Nine Nether God King to have some kind of evil scheme against her corpse.

His soul self-detonated! His body was turned to ashes, which meant that there was no chance of regeneration.

Originally, she could have agreed to help Lin Jingyu. As long as she announced that she had broken with Lin Jingyu, she could still have everything she had before.

However, she didn't have the slightest hesitation and decisively chose to be martyred. Lin Jingyu was dead, and she was still alive. How could such a woman who loved and dared to hate so much not be worthy of being loved by the Asura Divine King of his past life for the rest of his life?

Lin Jingyu believed that his beloved Nangong Xianyin must have survived as well, because he did not dare to think of another possibility.

He must be alive! He had to live! When I see you again!

Lin Jingyu clenched his teeth, the faith in his heart unable to be erased.

In his opinion, his end was not much better than Xian Yin's.

His physical body had been severed, and his soul had been destroyed. However, he was still able to revive a thousand years later.

There was a pair of pure white jade pendants. The first was a dragon-shaped jade pendant. The second, was the Ice Phoenix Jade Pendant. It symbolized the combination of dragon and phoenix, the unparalleled and unparalleled in heaven and earth, with the meaning of harmony of the zither.

Since the dragon-shaped jade pendant could protect his life, then the Ice Phoenix jade pendant would definitely help Xian Yin to be reborn and not die. As Lin Jingyu thought about this, hope instantly emerged in his heart.

Recalling the words that the mysterious master had said to him, Lin Jingyu felt relieved and said with a wry smile, "This pair of pure-white jade pendants was originally a token of love between Xian Yin and I.

All of this was caused by the two people that Lin Jingyu hated the most.

When Lin Jingyu became the Divine Queen, he cared about his brotherly feelings and not only helped Jiu You and Purgatory to raise their divine powers. They were given the title of Celestial King! They were on equal footing as him and the three of them were jointly in charge of the Heaven Realm Divine Realm. I just didn't expect …

"Nine Hell, Purgatory!"

"You two bastards!" I treat you like brothers, but you are ungrateful and betray me! Kill me! "The woman who persecuted me!"

"In my previous life, I was the one who raised two ingrate."

"Just you wait!" The day that I return to the Heaven Realm Divine Realm is the day that you two will die! "

After a while of sighing, Lin Jingyu began to examine his body that he got off so cheaply.

The foreign memories in his mind poured in like a tide.

Fifteen years old, also called Lin Jingyu, with a pretty face, sharp eyebrows, and white teeth.

Yes, that.

Lin Jingyu was very satisfied, it fit the elegance from his previous life quite well.

Identity? Or a candidate disciple of the Martial Sect?

Lin Jingyu's mouth twitched, Martial Sect was originally in his eyes, a very weak sect. Who would have thought that Lin Jingyu in the past was even weaker, and was only a candidate disciple of such a small sect.

How lowly was his identity? Candidate disciples were, to put it bluntly, free laborers who worked for the sect. Every day, they would rise early in the morning in the dark. Not only did they have no money, they also had no character.

In the sect, status couldn't even be described as low status, because there was no status at all!

Lin Jingyu's forehead was currently filled with as many black lines as possible. Ah, jade pendant, why didn't you choose a better target for me to reincarnate into? Not to mention the son of the prime minister, even a young master from a small family would be fine!

After a moment of ridicule, Lin Jingyu began to look into his Dantian. Un, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and instantly discovered that something was amiss. " "He is born with nine meridians. His innate talent is still alright, but …"

Lin Jingyu sighed, and immediately shook his head.

In fact, the Lin Jingyu of the past was indeed a genius. He was born with nine meridians, and without opening them the day after tomorrow, he could directly absorb the essence of nature and use it for himself.

It could be said that compared to others, he had already won at the starting line.

And because of that, Lin Jingyu had been selected by the Martial Sect and became a direct disciple within the sect.

It was also because of his talent that he became so dazzling in front of the Martial Sect Elders. He was even once called a 'genius that only appears once in a hundred years in the sect'.

Back then, Lin Jingyu could be said to have made a name for himself.

However, he did not have the guidance of a master teacher, so when he was cultivating, an accident happened and caused the vital energy in his dantian to become irritable and restless.

The vital energy crazily rampaged in his body's limbs and bones, causing his blood to flow backwards. In the end, he ended up with qi and blood clogging his meridians. If the bloodline was not clear, and was unable to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, Lin Jingyu would become a cripple.

Why would the sect spend a bit of energy on Lin Jingyu, who could not cultivate?

Very quickly, he had received the cold treatment, rolling his eyes, and ridicule from all the disciples and elders of the sect. The final result could be imagined. He didn't even give a proper excuse and directly rolled him over to the end, turning him into one of the lowest level candidates in the sect.

"Looks like we are brothers in distress. Don't worry, I will help you pay back the humiliation that you've suffered!"

As he thought about it, Lin Jingyu's fists tightened, "Because from today onwards, I will be you and you will be me!"

The youth slightly grinned. On his handsome face, boundless vitality began to appear.

He began his cultivation!

About half a month later. Early morning.

— — Creak

A youth dressed in light blue clothes walked out of the thatched cottage.

"Although the Dantian and the nine great meridians have been cleared, the ninety-nine small meridians and eighty-one small meridians have yet to be developed …"

"Looks like I still have to concoct the Purple-Gold Channel Pill. This way, I'll be able to open up 99 large and small meridians. My cultivation speed is around 10 times faster than others …"

From time to time, a glint would flash past his black eyes. After taking a deep breath, Lin Jingyu felt the peace and tranquility that this morning brought him.

After a while, he looked towards a certain direction in the southwest, and then muttered: "It seems I have to go to Demon Cloud Mountain Range."

As soon as he finished, he started walking in a certain direction.

He didn't know when. From time to time, a fine drizzle of oil would fall from the hazy sky. Countless silver threads fell on the mountain forest, on the pond, and on the fields, giving the flowers and plants a touch of green. Of course, it also landed on Lin Jingyu's body.

The young man's slightly cold body appeared slightly thin in the wind and rain. However, his current state of mind was very much in line with a certain someone's state of mind.

After the spring tillage, Lin Jingyu knew that the Plum Blossom Rain season was here again in Lingnan.

"Yo, isn't he the great genius of our Lin Jingyu's Junior apprentice Lin, Lin?"

Just as he leisurely took out an oil-paper umbrella, an inopportune moment of ridicule could be heard from not too far away.

As he stopped moving, Lin Jingyu's gaze shifted slightly. When his eyes saw the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar figure of the youth in front of him, his eyebrows creased, and an unhappy expression immediately appeared on his face.

If he remembered correctly, he was pushed off the cliff by the person in front of him, and then he fell off the cliff and died …