Cultivation Begins with Skill Points
Chapter 315 - 314 Meeting the Senior Brother

Chapter 315: Chapter 314 Meeting the Senior Brother

The Golden Turtle Island was very lively.

A large number of Martial Artists in the Spirit Sea Realm flew above it; upon arrival, each would find a vacant spot, wave their palm, and a mass of resources would appear.

Countless skilled artisans were working diligently on the island, assisted by powerful martial artists, and upon closer inspection, it was evident that these martial artists were at least in the Innate Realm.

In a tower that had already been constructed, Zhong Lin stood at the very top of the Nine-story Pagoda, gazing far into the distance at the endless waves, while beneath him, the craftsmen were tirelessly busy.

Yu Jinglei, Tang Xueyuan, Yin Daoyan, Elder Lian Shan, Shi Yunyi, Gu Chen, and others who had followed Zhong Lin from Xuan Gui Continent were all gathered around him.

"Sect Master, let’s establish the Linglong Pagoda as our Sword Cauldron Sect’s Hall of Teaching from now on! I doubt anyone would suspect that the transmission array is beneath the Linglong Pagoda." Zhong Lin said with a smile.

Yu Jinglei certainly wouldn’t oppose Zhong Lin’s arrangement; instead, he found this arrangement to be ideal.

"Such an arrangement is excellent; the most dangerous place is indeed the safest place. Even if thieves come, they’ll only search upwards for cultivation techniques, unaware of the transmission array beneath the pagoda," Yu Jinglei said happily.

Yin Daoyan also gazed down from above, full of emotion as he watched the various buildings being constructed continuously. "I never thought establishing the Sword Cauldron Sect on the Luoxing Islands would happen so fast; I thought it would take decades. But, Zhong Lin, having Spirit Sea Realm martial artists transport materials seems a bit too domineering."

Yin Daoyan gestured towards the martial artists constantly traveling between the Luoxing Islands and Golden Turtle Island, feeling like it was a dream.

Those were Spirit Sea Realm martial artists, now turned into porters.

Before Zhong Lin could speak, Gu Chen chuckled and said, "Master Ancestor, the Master never forced them; they volunteered."

"Yeah! Your disciple is now the strongest on the Luoxing Islands and the only Sixth Grade Alchemist. Many want to curry favor with him. Believe it or not, if you stopped them, they wouldn’t want to stop!"

Elder Lian Shan also chimed in, his eyes full of admiration for Zhong Lin.

The greatest fortune of the Sword Cauldron Sect in a thousand years was having such a disciple, not only taking them out of the imprisoned Xuan Gui Continent but also establishing a significant foundation on the Luoxing Islands.

The only regret was not visiting Black Mountain County back then—otherwise, such an outstanding disciple could have been his.

Sigh!

Yin Daoyan was truly lucky.

Zhong Lin looked on with a smile as his Master and Elder Lian Shan bantered, occasionally glancing at the rapidly built Golden Turtle Island below.

Golden Turtle Island was simply where the transmission array was located; it had been a deserted island, named by Zhong Lin himself.

As for why he named it this?

Gold Turtle and Xuan Gui were of the same lineage; the name was to not forget Xuan Gui Continent.

Another reason was known only to Zhong Lin.

Golden Turtle Island! Who knows, perhaps it could one day attract all the immortals?

Having punched out Feng Lan Sword Lord, confirming the level of his combat power, Zhong Lin began to resolutely establish the Sword Cauldron Sect.

The major forces on the Luoxing Islands fully supported Zhong Lin’s intention to establish the sect with both hands and feet, even sending disciples and elders to assist.

The Luoxing Islands, located overseas and bordering the Sea Clan, were never a peaceful place, necessitating a strong protective force.

Just like the war with the Sea Ape Clan years ago, without Feng Lan Sword Lord, the entire Luoxing Island would have been slaughtered by those Water Monkeys.

Now, with an unrivaled powerhouse capable of crushing Feng Lan Sword Lord with one punch, they naturally wanted to curry favor, and establishing a sect there was perfect.

Another reason was that Zhong Lin was the only Sixth Grade Alchemist on the island. Martial Artists in the Spirit Embryo Realm hoping to break through to the Yunling Realm might need Zhong Lin to refine the Soul Breaking Pill for them.

This resulted in the current scenario, where Spirit Sea Realm martial artists transported materials by air, and martial artists above the Innate Realm helped open mountains and fill seas.

After another round of discussions about the future development direction of Sword Cauldron Sect, everyone dispersed.

As for the bustling construction outside, Zhong Lin didn’t need to worry; Yu Jinglei had it well in hand. Yu Jinglei was more excited and passionate than Zhong Lin at that time.

Zhong Lin concealed his presence and flew directly toward the depths of the sea.

Hours later, Zhong Lin arrived on a deserted island. The entire island had no living creatures, only a pitch-black low hill.

Zhong Lin glanced around and said coldly, "Since you’ve come, why hide? Come out."

As he spoke, he slapped at the void. With a wave of spatial fluctuations, a figure emerged.

It was indeed the treasure thief Leng Wenzhong, who had battled Feng Lan Sword Lord from the Seven Stars Sect.

Zhong Lin carefully observed Leng Wenzhong, who appeared to be in his twenties, with sharp, cold, chiseled features, eyes like torches, and filled with explosive power.

However, he seemed somewhat gloomy overall.

Zhong Lin looked coldly at the person before him and the black Mystic Sky Stick in his hand, emotionless as he said, "Quite bold—committing such a grave act and yet daring to remain on the Luoxing Islands. Do you really think I can’t kill you?"

Leng Wenzhong was unfazed by Zhong Lin’s threat, his eyes fixed intensely on Zhong Lin, with a faint tinge of excitement on his face. After taking a deep breath, he cupped his hands and said, "Long Zhao greets Senior Brother."

Zhong Lin’s brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Long Zhao? Weren’t you called Leng Wenzhong? And why do you address me as Senior Brother?"

"Leng Wenzhong is my alias; my real name is Long Zhao. As for why I call you Senior Brother, Senior Brother, have you cultivated the Dragon Elephant Golden Body?" Long Zhao asked.

"What if I have? What if I haven’t?"

Long Zhao did not respond verbally. He suddenly stomped the ground with his right foot, and from his body emanated the roars of dragons and cries of elephants, while mysterious patterns resembling dragon scales emerged on his skin.

This was clearly an anomaly produced from cultivating the Dragon Elephant Golden Body to the Seventh Level, condensing the secret technique "Dragon Coiling Star."

As Long Zhao unleashed Dragon Coiling Star, a faint Glazed Light appeared on Zhong Lin’s body, not actively summoned by him but drawn out by Long Zhao.

Upon seeing the glazed color on Zhong Lin’s skin, Long Zhao could no longer contain his inner excitement and exclaimed, "Dragon Elephant Colored Glaze Body, yes, this is the Dragon Elephant Colored Glaze Body achieved by cultivating the Dragon Elephant Golden Body to perfection. I wasn’t wrong at all, Senior Brother, the move you used to punch Feng Lan Sword Lord to death that day was the Ninth Layer’s secret technique ’Dragon Elephant Prison,’ wasn’t it?"

"Exactly who are you?"

A dangerous gleam flickered in Zhong Lin’s eyes, Spiritual Origin surging, ready to strike at any moment.