Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction
Chapter 287 - 55 Reason

Chapter 287: Chapter 55 Reason

As he watched the scenery around him constantly change, Lin Yuan sighed softly in his heart.

Fortunately, Cai Bao had this array tool comparable to the Spirit Source Realm, otherwise they wouldn’t have had much means of dealing with the black dragon.

This black dragon relied on its instinctive black aura to accumulate a touch of the most primitive consciousness. If allowed to nurture for a while longer, it could reshape its true dragon form using the essence of the Smoke Rain Ink Spirit Flower.

Having cultivated to the second realm, Lin Yuan had vaguely understood the subtlety of the Non-Image Realm. The focus of the Non-Image Realm lies in an image.

Non-Image means shapeless, without substance.

Stepping into the Non-Image Realm means the spirit is no longer like a lifeless entity. With no image constraints, it can transform into anything.

The fire crow of his master and Geng Ting’s golden lion were both transformations of their spirits, birthing an image of their own.

This image is the spirit of martial arts.

Lin Yuan gently closed his eyes, gradually gaining some insight.

Transforming from non-image to image is ultimately the black dragon’s goal. But ultimately, it was too heavily wounded by heavenly tribulation. All will was obliterated by thunder punishment, leaving only the most primitive, instinctive will. Who knows how long it has been accumulating to form this tiny bit of black aura.

Yet ultimately, the black aura couldn’t withstand a strike from the Spirit Source and was entirely annihilated.

"When I cultivate to a high-level realm, will I also be rejected by the world like the black dragon and die under thunder punishment?"

Lin Yuan sighed slightly in his heart.

He clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with determination: "Thunder punishment? Can it withstand a few punches from me!"

After an unknown period, the small boat docked.

By this time, the demon suppression hall at Black Dragon Pool already had many guardians gathered.

Everyone looked at the huge corpses of several water demons with extreme shock.

As Lin Yuan’s small boat docked and he stepped ashore, under the respectful gazes of the crowd, Lin Yuan coldly instructed, "Prepare the horses, return to the government office."

Shortly after, a luxurious carriage slowly left the demon suppression hall under the respectful gazes of numerous guardians.

On the way back, it was not as hurried as before.

Lin Yuan could also quietly cultivate within the carriage.

But inside the carriage, swallowing the Smoke Rain Ink Spirit Flower was very inconvenient. Plus, it required nine Chapters of deduction, and he didn’t know what changes would come with stepping into the third realm.

He also restrained his patience, waiting until returning to the quiet room to take it.

The next day, Lin Yuan still cultivated silently, absorbing the true essence of the great sun.

Now another aperture in his body had condensed, reaching as many as twenty-two.

"I wonder how much improvement the realm crossing into the Non-Image Realm will bring me," Lin Yuan’s eyes flashed with hope: "Having a third divine map would be even better."

Lin Yuan imagined wildly, his thoughts drifting.

But at the next moment, a shapeless wave caused the relaxation of his mind to dissipate invisibly.

"Spirit Source Realm’s aura, from which side? Trying to kill me?"

His eyes suddenly sharpened, his body already prepared to crush the carriage below and flee to the distance.

However, the visitor deliberately leaked this trace of aura, intending to remind him.

"Which senior is visiting?"

Lin Yuan shouted low.

A figure silently entered the carriage.

Lin Yuan’s eyes vigilant, he saw the strange mask on the face of the other party, and his heart was shocked.

"Qu Xiang Sect?" Lin Yuan said coldly.

"Hehe."

A light laugh came from under the mask.

Under his deliberate concealment, it was impossible to distinguish gender.

"Lin Yuan. You needn’t be excited." That person lightly lifted his clothes hem and quietly sat on the side seat of the carriage.

Although Lin Yuan was extremely cautious inside, the other’s aura was long-lasting, clearly a strong figure in the Spirit Source Realm. In front of such a person, he almost had no power to fight back.

"I am the incense holder of the Qu Xiang Sect. Before you killed two incense guides, they should have mentioned me." The visitor looked calmly at Lin Yuan, seemingly with little hatred.

A dim color flashed in Lin Yuan’s eyes, but he still remained calm: "Indeed."

Sensing Lin Yuan’s vigilance, he lightly smiled: "I am not here to seek revenge."

"Our Qu Xiang Sect has always advocated equality among all things. Offering incense as a tribute means companionship."

Lin Yuan listened quietly, remaining motionless.

Seeing Lin Yuan’s calmness, the other nodded appreciatively: "The reason I have come is to invite you to enter the Qu Xiang Sect and become a member of the Holy Sect."

Upon listening, Lin Yuan only looked calmly at the other person. The wearer of the white silk gloves had fair and slender wrist skin, definitely not male.

"I have reviewed your credentials and talent; joining the Holy Sect is highly suitable." Just as Lin Yuan was looking for more details, the other party spoke again: "The doctrine of the Holy Sect is equality among all living beings."

"The upper sects have controlled resources for too long, no matter if it’s martial arts or other things, for the lowly households to obtain is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Fortunately, the Holy Sect has come to the world. It urgently lacks people with similar aspirations to transform the world together."

He sighed slightly, a hint of madness in his eyes: "Lin Yuan, join us! The Canglan Realm has been silent for far too long, like a stagnant pool of water."

"Everyone slanders the Holy Sect, not knowing that today’s world must be chaotic, must undergo a revolution."

"As chaos rises, our Holy Sect will certainly flourish and bring rebirth."

Lin Yuan sensed the somewhat chaotic emotions of the other and sighed slightly in his heart: "Damn, the Qu Xiang Sect is mentally unstable, they are all lunatics."

But now this person’s strength is too great, not something he can resist.

Seeing Lin Yuan’s calm appearance, not experiencing that kind of despair yet, he shook his head: "You as a disciple from a lowly house, no matter how high your talent is, you absolutely cannot raise your head."

"The Demon Gate has already taken action. By then, you should understand that the ones at the forefront of death are us, disciples from lowly households. Even if your talent is high, it will turn to dust."

"Three months later, I will come to find you again. Hope you’ve made some changes."

He finished speaking, stood up. His eyes looked at Lin Yuan, who was still meditating, coldly said: "If you do not consider joining the Holy Sect, then don’t blame this emissary for being ruthless. After all, serving the sect disciples as dogs, should be killed!"

After he finished speaking, he no longer lingered and his figure flashed away from the carriage.

Lin Yuan’s gaze became deep, looking at the place where the person had just been seated, his eyes slightly lowered.

Three months?

Three months later, if he doesn’t agree, will he have to face a Spirit Source power directly?

Lin Yuan closed his eyes.

The appearance of this person wiped out the joy he had gained earlier.

Unknown odd blood pupil hiding somewhere, now there’s an additional Qu Xiang Sect.

"I, Lin, just want to quietly cultivate! Why can’t you all be peaceful, why must you force me!"

"Why must you force me?!"

"Why?!"

Lin Yuan’s eyes suddenly turned blood-red, he strongly inhaled twice, once again suppressing his heart and mind.

The weak can only be angrily impotent.

The strong advance.

"Three months later, who knows who will win!"

A sharp color flashed in Lin Yuan’s eyes. He closed his eyes once more for cultivation.

On the third day.

Lin Yuan returned to the government office at Black Dragon Pool.

He was about to enter the quiet room to consume the obtained Smoke Rain Ink Spirit Flower when Qiao Yuanjing respectfully invited him to the reception hall.

"Qi Yu senior sister?" Lin Yuan entered the hall and immediately saw the elegant woman before him.

She wore a delicate silk gown and a floral stitched jacket, with a skirt of embroidered colored silk below. Her goose-egg face had dark eyes that sparkled with moisture, with strands falling down creating a contrast with her fair ear lobes adorned with crystal-like pearls.

Upon closer inspection, a tranquil and ethereal aura floated out.

Lin Yuan looked over, slightly stunned, unable to help but sigh.

The Green Rain Fairy, truly extraordinary.

Even with a character like him, he was slightly shaken.

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