"Master Shengren Island, I guarantee it with my life. The person in front of you is the master of our God-Slaying Sect—Master Lin Yun!" Ye Shenghui was a little bit dumbfounded. Indeed, when he saw Lin Yun for the first time, he also
I didn't think that the young man in front of me was actually the dark horse who was in the limelight.
Moreover, in the history of God's Domain, there are indeed very few people who can reach the realm of Martial Saint at such an age.
However, Ye Shenghui also knew that Lin Yun was actually only a ninth-level martial arts master now. If he did not rely on the treasures in his body, he would not be able to exert the strength of a martial arts master.
After hearing these words, Shengren looked at Lin Yun dubiously, but he became confused in his heart.
He remembered that there seemed to be no interaction between their Saint Island and the God-Slaying Sect.
There is no reason to go to the Three Treasures Palace. This time Lin Yun came in person, it must be something.
The atmosphere in the inner hall seemed to have become a little silent. The owner of Shengren Island had always been suspicious. He did not dare to connect the seemingly harmless young man in front of him with the rumored murderous demon Lin Yun.
However, Ye Shenghui had no reason to deceive him.
After a long time, it was Shengren who broke the silence first. He raised his hand and asked, "I don't know why Sect Leader Lin is visiting our Saint Island. What's the point?"
"Sage Fruit." Lin Yun went straight to the point and was unwilling to talk too much nonsense.
"Sage fruit?" After hearing Lin Yun's words, Shengren's face immediately became very ugly.
Immediately, Shengren glanced at Ye Shenghui, and finally set his eyes on Lin Yun, looking Lin Yun up and down.
He lowered his tone and said coldly, "If Sect Master Lin is here for the Saint Fruit, then please come back!"
"You have dragon blood in your body, and you are stuck in the realm of a half-step martial saint. It has been fifty years, but you have not been able to become a saint. Why?" Lin Yun seemed not to hear Shengren's words, but raised his head.
, directly broke through the pain of Shengren.
Shengren was shocked and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, as if the young man in front of him was a monster.
"Why do you know I have dragon blood in my body?"
Even the disciples on Saint Island don't know this. Only a few elders on the island know that this is Saint Ren's trump card.
"The dragon contains a trace of true dragon blood, but it is so thin that it can be ignored."
"It's really because this dragon's bloodline conflicts with my own that your chance of becoming a saint is less than 10%, so you don't dare to take the chance."
"Although there is a Saint Fruit in Saint Island, you can't refine the Tribulation Pill. It's such a pity." Lin Yun shook his head and smiled, ignoring Shengren's shocked gaze.
"If I'm not wrong, your martial spirit should only be a heaven-level martial spirit, and it's related to dragons."
In fact, Lin Yun noticed the dragon bloodline in Shengren's body just now when Shengren looked at him.
After all, Lin Yun has an extremely pure true dragon bloodline in his body, and the dragon's bloodline contains a trace of true dragon power. Even if it is thin, Lin Yun can feel it.
In addition, with Lin Yun's current spiritual consciousness, he could naturally feel that the immortal energy flowing in Shengren's body had reached an extreme level.
Such density of immortal energy, with Shengren's talent, would never have been accumulated without fifty years of accumulation.
Shengren frowned. It was as if he had taken off his clothes and stood in front of Lin Yun. He had no privacy at all and made him feel a little uneasy.
"So what?" Shengren waved his sleeves and snorted coldly.
"If you want to become a saint, there is no way you can do it on your own."
"Right now, if you want to become a saint, there are only two ways to go."
"The first is to upgrade your martial spirit to a holy-level martial spirit."
"Second, take the Tribulation Pill refined from the Saint Fruit."
Lin Yun directly pointed out that in fact, the conditions for becoming a saint are very harsh.
In addition to the opportunity to become a saint, if a warrior does not have a martial spirit of saint-level quality or above, his realm in his lifetime will probably only stay at the half-step martial saint realm.
For example, a half-step martial saint like Shengren who only possesses a heaven-level martial spirit would not be able to become a martial saint at all without the assistance of the Tribulation Elimination Pill or finding some heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
In addition, the dragon bloodline in Shengren's body clashed with his own bloodline. If he were to forcefully attack the Martial Saint realm without the assistance of any elixir, the chance of success would be less than 10%.
If you fail at that time, you will be completely wiped out, rather than simply regressing in your realm.
"Sect Master Lin, what are you talking about?" Shengren pretended to be calm, stood up, and looked directly at Lin Yun, as if he wanted to penetrate the deepest part of Lin Yun's soul.
"It's very simple, make a deal." Lin Yun also stood up and walked to Shengren.
"Deal?" Shengren showed a puzzled look.
"As long as you provide me with a saint fruit, I can refine a tenth-grade calamity-transmitting pill to help you break through to the realm of martial saint."
"However, there is an additional condition. You must give me a tribulation pill."
Ye Shenghui unconsciously raised one corner of his mouth and showed a heartfelt smile, as if he saw that he had become a saint.
After hearing what Lin Yun said, Shengren took a step back, showed a very contemptuous smile, shook his head, and said sarcastically, "Shengren has been refining elixirs for more than a hundred years, but he still cannot refine the tribulation elixir."
"Sect Master Lin, Sheng knows that Master Lin is very powerful, but alchemy and realm are two different things."
Shengren himself is only half a step away from being a martial saint. If Lin Yun said it, the dragon bloodline in his body has become the biggest risk for him to become a saint.
Moreover, although he himself has the Saint Fruit, it is very difficult to refine the Tribulation Pill. Even he, a master of alchemy, cannot refine it.
The sage fruit only bears fruit once every three thousand years. It is very precious. With Lin Yun's few words, how could he hand over such a precious sage fruit to a young boy?
But after saying this, Shengren saw Lin Yun's still calm expression and couldn't help but frowned and started thinking.
He had already heard the rumors about Lin Yun from the outside world.
This young man has indeed caused waves of uproar in the Divine Realm in the past two years.
Thinking of this, Shengren unconsciously looked at Ye Shenghui and suddenly began to think deeply.
Ye Shenghui was the former vice-president of the Assassination Society, and the Assassination Society was destroyed at the hands of Lin Yun.
Now that Ye Shenghui has joined the Tushen Sect regardless of past grudges, he must have his reasons.
And now, since Lin Yun has asked for an extra tribulation pill, he will definitely use this tribulation pill to help Ye Shenghui become a saint.
How could Ye Shenghui, a cunning old man who had lived for hundreds of years, trust Lin Yun so much and entrust his life-long affairs in Lin Yun's hands?
Could it be that the young man in front of me is really hiding something?