Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises

Chapter 769: Chapter 264: Mutation (3)

Lin Zheyu watched the Barbarian man’s back as he left, choosing not to pursue further.

He couldn’t catch up.

Those who dared to venture deep into the Demon God Barrier to seize the opportunity of rule fragments were Celestial Prides from various forces and races, all possessing powerful life-saving trump cards.

The shaman Lin Zheyu had previously slain would not have been so easily killed if he hadn’t underestimated the Martial Artist and looked down on Lin Zheyu.

The same was true for Tu Yuan.

If it weren’t for underestimation and Ji Zitong’s intervention at that time, it would have been difficult for Lin Zheyu to capture Tu Yuan.

"If I use the Golden Body Dharma Aspect, perhaps I could catch up."

"But it’s not worth it."

Lin Zheyu shook his head slightly, his figure flickering as he appeared on the ground.

His Golden Body Dharma Aspect had a pair of fleshy wings, which, if used in concert, might allow Lin Zheyu to catch up with that Barbarian warrior.

However, by doing so, almost all his trump cards would be exposed.

With numerous strong opponents eyeing covetously, the more trump cards he exposed, the more dangerous it would become.

Lin Zheyu stood on the demonic soil, his gaze coldly sweeping around.

Extending his right hand, strong suction emanated from his palm, pulling the shaman’s corpse on the ground into his grasp.

He nonchalantly searched the shaman’s body, finding seven different storage bags.

Some belonged to the Human Race, some to the Barbarian Race.

"Hmph!"

Seeing Lin Zheyu repulse a companion, the Barbarian strongmen entangled with Tu Yuan and others snorted coldly, gave Lin Zheyu a reluctant glance, and immediately turned to leave.

The current situation was stronger than people.

They knew their companion’s strength, and with the death of Shaman Saar and the escape of the space-manipulating Barbarian warrior, they stood no chance of holding out once Lin Zheyu came to assist.

"Mr. Xiao, are you alright?"

Bai Lin, panting, came to Lin Zheyu’s side, eyeing him with an uncertain gaze.

He had seen the recent battle, and Lin Zheyu’s final ability bore a striking resemblance to Demon Skills, which greatly surprised him.

Tu Yuan’s figure soon rose slowly from the ground, looking at Lin Zheyu with great interest.

Soon after, Soi Mulan arrived as well.

"I’m fine."

"Thank you, Daoist friends, for your assistance."

Lin Zheyu cupped his hands towards the three, expressing his gratitude.

The unsightly wound clawed by the opponent on his left arm was already slowly healing, starting to scab.

"Mr. Xiao, you’re too kind. As teammates, it’s only right," Soi Mulan said with a smile.

She looked at Lin Zheyu with some surprise.

Mr. Xiao’s strength was more formidable than she had imagined, and it seemed he hadn’t yet shown his full power.

When did such an astounding talent appear in the Martial Arts Realm?!

"Mr. Xiao is indeed remarkable to have slain a shaman who mastered the Illusory Dream Realm."

"After this battle, Mr. Xiao’s reputation will soar, closely rivaling that of Daoist Ji Ziyang," Tu Yuan said with a smile, offering praise.

"You flatter me. It was only because the opponent underestimated me that I managed to succeed by fortune," Lin Zheyu replied, shaking his head and speaking calmly.

Lin Zheyu looked at the observing cultivators, his brow slightly furrowed with a hint of helplessness.

He had exposed too much strength this time.

"Mr. Xiao, no need for modesty."

"Even if underestimated, being able to defeat a shaman who mastered the Illusory Dream Realm is indeed quite an achievement."

Tu Yuan said with a smile.

’Demon Skill!’

’This guy has indeed cultivated Demon Skills!’

’Cultivating at the man-made demon lake, suppressing demon will with that secret treasure, it must be so!’

Tu Yuan kept a smile on the surface, but internally, different thoughts emerged.

If he could seize that secret treasure...

...

"What do you think of him?"

In the darkness, a refined gentleman holding a folding fan smiled as he asked his companion beside him.

Standing next to him was a young man wielding a blood-colored long knife, exuding a terrifying aura of killing intent.

"He’s quite interesting,"

the young man grinned, revealing a cruel and bloody smile.

"Feeling like playing with him?"

The man with the folding fan asked with interest.

"Not quite the right time,"

"Without mastery of the Power of Rules, he’s unworthy of my attention. Though strong, he’s just another crude warrior."

The young man sneered dismissively.

He found it merely interesting but not enough to take action.

This scene played out in different places.

"Hehe, indeed very strong!"

Hu Xuefei, hidden in the darkness, licked her lips alluringly.

She didn’t care whether or not he understood the Power of Rules; she was attracted to a strong physique, vigorous vitality, and terrifying life force.

"Hehe, don’t die on me, or I’ll be heartbroken~~"

Lin Zheyu sat cross-legged on the ground, with a familiar bewitching voice echoing in his ear.

He lifted his head and looked at the distant sky, where that familiar figure materialized, casting him a charming glance.

"..."

"What a situation this is..."

Lin Zheyu shook his head speechlessly.

He merely wanted to quietly blend into Ji Zitong’s team and see if he could luckily obtain a rule fragment.

No one expected the situation to develop as it did.

"I must quickly enhance my perceptual domain, ideally letting it undergo another transformation."

Lin Zheyu pondered to himself.

He felt the scarcity of his techniques, stifled by the myriad methods of other formidable opponents.

The crudeness of a warrior was difficult to overcome in a short time.

The best way to address this problem was to enhance the perceptual domain’s strength.

Only by elevating the perceptual domain could he more quickly discover the flaws in those weird techniques during combat.