Told You I Can Turn Back Time
Chapter 303 - 239: Whirlwind (22)

Chapter 303: Chapter 239: Whirlwind (22)

The Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword in front of Tianfeng was lightless, resembling a dark shadow constantly absorbing the surrounding light.

And with Tianfeng’s every inhalation and exhalation, the shadow formed by the Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword also expanded and contracted, as if it were some kind of living being.

This Holy Sword had been worshipped within the Emei Sect for a thousand years.

Such a powerful and revered Holy Sword was rarely removed from Emei Mountain, and even more seldom was it used for combat.

This was also Tianfeng’s first opportunity to wield this peerless sword.

So, since he first received the Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword yesterday, he had been seizing every moment to refine the Emei Holy Sword, hoping to unleash more of its power in today’s martial arts demonstration.

However, he also knew that this Holy Sword, worshipped for a millennium, was not something he could fully activate.

"...But even just a sliver of the Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword’s power is enough to suppress this Lin Xing."

At that moment, as the Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword expanded and contracted once more, a sinister energy surged forth, causing Tianfeng Taoist’s complexion to suddenly shift.

"When the Holy Sword was divided into seven, each of the seven swords contained different Sword Intent."

"This Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword holds the foremost sinister energy among the seven."

"Even with my years of rigorous Immortal Dao cultivation, I barely withstand it, and it’s even more unlikely that Lin Xing, who has had such a sudden increase in his cultivation base, will be able to endure."

Shortly after Tianfeng Taoist refined the Holy Sword, the time for the martial arts demonstration finally arrived.

Tianfeng Taoist came to the Martial Arts Battle Field and continued to sit cross-legged in mid-air, the shadow of the Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword undulating with him, seemingly becoming one with him.

However, after waiting for a long time, Lin Xing still had not appeared, causing a hint of doubt to rise in his heart.

"Late?"

"Or has he given up?"

...

Meanwhile, faced with Lin Xing’s absence, the crowd outside the Martial Arts Battle Field was buzzing with discussion.

No one could have anticipated that Lin Xing would be late for such an important event as the dual-world martial arts demonstration.

"Why hasn’t Lin Xing arrived yet?"

"Has he conceded?"

"No way, according to online analysis, isn’t he supposed to be very strong?"

And after consultation, the organizer decided to wait another ten minutes. If Lin Xing did not arrive within that time, it would be considered a forfeiture.

As the news spread online, it sparked another round of discussions and speculation about Lin Xing’s tardiness.

So as time ticked by with every second, more and more people around the world awaited Lin Xing’s arrival.

On the other side, Bai Yiyi, who had learned of this situation, became anxious and asked Jing Shiyu, "What’s going on with Lin Xing? Why isn’t he coming?"

Jing Shiyu was frowning as she looked at her phone, "It seems like Lin Xing has run into some trouble."

Hearing this, Bai Yiyi anxiously stated, "Trouble? What kind of trouble? Are those guys from the nine major sects resorting to underhanded tactics now that they can’t compete fairly?"

...

Not long before.

Lin Xing was seated cross-legged in the cultivation room established by Xia Country, constantly refining his fortune and condensing it into Secret Runes.

Although Lin Xing had not managed to successfully condense a Secret Rune overnight, the fortune in the picture had settled down completely, no longer requiring his constant suppression.

When Lin Xing stood up, he casually struck his arm with a Sword Intent he released.

This was Lin Xing’s way of communicating with his future self through self-harm.

Ever since he understood the function of this ability, Lin Xing had been starting each day with a sword wound to himself.

No reaction meant nothing was amiss and he could continue with his days as usual.

If there were a reaction, then he would follow up with two more slashes to see if he could learn more about the future.

And now was his first self-harm after collecting fortune.

As his consciousness soared to boundless heights, Lin Xing began to perceive visions of light and shadow flickering before his eyes.

Then he saw himself standing in front of a mirror.

His reflection was grave as it slowly said, "Trust Little Lin Xing, whatever he asks you to do, trust him, and don’t let things progress to an irreversible point."

At the same time, blinding lights ignited the entire sky.

Lin Xing came back to his senses and still found himself in Xia Country’s cultivation room.

In fact, ever since he mastered Earth Secret, Lin Xing had not seen those visions filled with slaughter and bloodshed.

He had thought that the unfortunate futures had been completely altered with his pursuit of the third legacy realm.

But unexpectedly, after Lin Xing collected fortune, he once again witnessed an ominous future.

So Lin Xing once more drew a sword mark on his arm, and various changes in light and shadow emerged again before his eyes.

In the sky, missiles cut through the clouds like bolts of lightning descending from above, bringing with them flames and piercing howls, casting deadly shadows.

And Lin Xing could hear his own voice whispering by his ear, "These are useless, there’s no need to seek a fight."

"Even White Eagle Country’s most advanced weapons cannot rewind time long enough after killing me."

"So stop making these pointless attempts, it will only worsen my mental state."

"Trust Little Lin Xing, only by working together can we completely change the past."