Although Lin Yun did not improve his spiritual realm during the period of seclusion, he did not waste this time either.
While Lin Yun was in seclusion, the 'Devil's Technique' used by the Phantom King when he was in another world suddenly sounded.
Back then, the Phantom King only relied on his own strength, and the 'Demon Skills' he displayed had such terrifying power.
Lin Yun combined what he had learned throughout his life and roughly understood the principles of the 'Demon Technique' used by the Phantom King, and coupled with his own understanding, he modified these moves.
The 'Immortal Break' used by Lin Yun now has the same principle as the 'Thunder Break' used by the Phantom King back then.
Through the control of one's own spiritual consciousness, the energy is condensed to the enemy's side in a short period of time, forming a high-density sphere, and then detonated.
It's just that the energy used by the Phantom King is thunder and lightning, while Lin Yun just condenses the immortal energy.
Moreover, Lin Yun possesses the power of the Demon God himself, and is even more comfortable when using the 'Demon God's Skill'.
Under Lin Yun's control, the damage caused by these eighteen golden balls was only directed at the old man and did not cause unnecessary damage to the hall.
After the golden light flashed, the old man's body disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed in this world.
"I have been in seclusion for a month. Please accompany me for a walk." Lin Yun stood up from the throne and walked straight towards the door.
In the hall, Zhao Yingnan had already woken up. Naturally, he witnessed Lin Yun's terrifying moves. At that moment, his heart was already half cold and his whole body was trembling continuously.
When he saw Lin Yun walking towards him, he couldn't help closing his eyes and praying in his heart that Lin Yun could spare his life.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yun bypassed him directly, as if he was not even in his eyes, and walked out of the door.
"God bless! God bless!" Zhao Yingnan kept praying in his heart. At this moment, he realized how stupid he was. Lin Yun's slap did not kill him, which was already very merciful.
But after a long time, Zhao Yingnan was still not hurt at all, so he cautiously opened his eyes with an uneasy heart.
"Uncle Zhong..." However, when Zhao Yingnan opened his eyes, what he saw was Zhong Shudao's face.
"Yingnan, after all, I have watched you grow up." Zhong Shudao said with a smile.
"Yes, Uncle Zhong, I miss you all very much!" Zhao Yingnan just squeezed out a smile on his face, but immediately froze and shouted, "Uncle Zhong, spare my life!"
"Go to hell and repent! You traitor!" Zhong Shudao raised the folding fan in his hand and waved it towards Zhao Yingnan's neck.
After a long time, Lin Yun's voice came from outside the hall, "No need to follow me, just clean up the hall."
Lin Yun was walking alone in Longhu City. Everyone who saw Lin Yun would bow respectfully and address him as Lord Lin Yun.
Not long after, Lin Yun walked to a corner of Longhu City, and what appeared in front of him was a very ordinary farmyard.
There are wisterias growing on both sides of the courtyard, and there are many flowers and plants planted outside the door, all of which look very bright.
"Greetings to the sect master!" After Lin Yun appeared, he saw several figures flying out of the darkness around him and kneeling behind Lin Yun.
"You guys just have a day off today." Lin Yun waved his hand.
"Yes!" Several people looked at each other and smiled. They had not rested for more than a month and were guarding the small courtyard every day.
After these people left, Lin Yun took a deep breath and looked at the small courtyard.
This small courtyard is very remote. Although the city is very lively, there are chickens crowing and dogs barking around the small courtyard. There are also wisps of smoke rising from the courtyard, and the fragrance of food can be heard from inside the door.
It was just a small courtyard, but it also made Lin Yun's calm mind become a little uneasy.
After a long time, Lin Yun stepped forward, clasped his fingers and knocked lightly on the door three times.
Dong Dong Dong——!
"Who is it?" A familiar voice came from the courtyard.
"Me." Lin Yun suddenly felt an indescribable timidity in his heart.
Before the sound lingered, the door opened. Lin Ying threw herself on Lin Yun with a smile on her face, "Brother Yun!"
"Ying'er, now that you've grown up, you can't always pounce on me like this." Lin Yun couldn't help but smile and rubbed Lin Ying's hair lovingly.
"Brother Yun, come in quickly, it's almost time to eat!" Lin Ying blushed and hurriedly got off Lin Yun, then took Lin Yun's hand and walked into the small courtyard.
As soon as Lin Yun entered the hospital, he saw Yang Zhaochan's busy back.
I saw Yang Zhaochan take out an old hen from the cage, cut off the chicken's head with a knife, then remove the feathers and disembowel the chicken with a very skillful technique.
"Mom, look who's here!" Lin Ying pulled Lin Yun and walked to Yang Zhaochan's side.
Yang Zhaochan wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned around and showed a happy smile, "Yun'er! Why are you free today?"
"Mother." Lin Yun had a strange feeling in his heart. He looked around and thought to himself, this should be the feeling of home.
"Is Yun'er here? Call that boy in quickly, so we can have a few sips of wine!" Before Yang Zhaochan could agree, Lin Tianyang's voice came from the room.
"Yun'er, come in quickly. Your father has been talking about you lately!" Yang Zhaochan mentioned the slaughtered chicken and walked to the kitchen. He was too busy to greet Lin Yun.
"Brother Yun, you go stay with dad, and I'll help mom." After Lin Ying finished speaking, she followed Yang Zhaochan to the kitchen.
Lin Yun walked into the house and saluted Lin Tianyang, "Father."
"Hurry up and sit down." Lin Tianyang showed a kind smile and patted Lin Yun on the shoulder.
There is a long table and two benches in the middle of the room. There are several side dishes and a pot of old wine on the table.
The dishes are not delicacies, just home-cooked meals.
Lin Yun sat down on the bench and poured a glass of wine for Lin Tianyang and himself.
The two looked at each other, smiled, and drank.
"Father, there are all luxurious mansions in the city, why do you have to settle in this small courtyard?" Lin Yun asked.
As early as after the Tushen Sect was established, he had a large house built for Lin Tianyang and others to stay, but who knew that Lin Tianyang wanted this remote courtyard.
Lin Tianyang insisted on this, and Lin Yun couldn't say much. He could only secretly send a few martial arts masters to guard the surroundings of the small courtyard day and night.
"Yun'er, what is the end point of spiritual practice?" Lin Tianyang asked in a low voice after pouring a glass of wine for himself and Lin Yun.
Lin Yun lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "To seek the ultimate path, to transcend life and death."
"So you must be having a hard time..." Lin Tianyang suddenly stretched out his hand and brushed it between Lin Yun's eyebrows.
Lin Yun subconsciously ducked back, but then stretched out his body to let Lin Tianyang smooth his brow.
"We haven't seen each other for many years. I also heard from your mother and Ying'er about you."
"Although I don't know why my son suddenly became like this."
"But no matter what, you are my son, Lin Tianyang. This is an unchangeable fact."
Lin Tianyang drank all the wine in the glass and looked at Lin Yun with a look of concern in his eyes, "I know you must have experienced something to become like this."
"But that's fine. I'm a man with ambitions everywhere. I won't advise you, I just want you to know that no matter what happens, this place will always be your home."
"Your mother and I will always be your strongest supporters."
"You asked me why I chose this small courtyard, because my father is already old."
"I am no longer the head of the Lin family, I am just an old man. I just want my family to be safe and healthy, and I am satisfied."
After listening to Lin Tianyang's words, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart, which he had never experienced in his previous life.
"Do a good job! Dad knows that your heart is not here. I just ask you to come and drink two glasses of wine with dad when you are free." Lin Tianyang couldn't help but shed a tear in the corner of his eyes.
After hearing what Lin Tianyang said, Lin Yun felt a little uncomfortable.
"What are you two talking about? The food has been prepared and you can eat soon." Before Lin Yun could say any words of comfort, Yang Zhaochan's urging voice came from the kitchen.
"Dad, don't worry! As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you!" Lin Yun secretly swore in his heart that in this life, in addition to pursuing that realm, he also has another equally important thing, that is