"I am, who are you?" Lin Yang coughed and asked strangely.
"Don't worry about who I am, just raise your hand." The man said.
"Um?"
Lin Yang was confused, hesitated for a moment, and then raised his hand.
The man grabbed his wrist, pulled hard, and pulled Lin Yang up from the ground.
"Well..."
Lin Yang frowned and stood up suddenly, thinking that this person was going to take action.
However, the man's other hand stretched out five fingers and clasped Lin Yang's pulse.
He was clearly taking Lin Yang’s pulse!
The man closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something. After a moment, he let go of his hand and looked at Lin Yang in slight surprise.
"Are you a warrior god?" the man asked.
"Senior, do you feel it?"
"If you hadn't had the body of the God of War, you would have died long ago in your current state! Tell me... how did you cultivate the body of the God of War?" the man asked again.
Lin Yang shook his head: "It can only be said that he was lucky, but what's the use of talking about it now? Lin Yang just wants to cure the living poison on his body as soon as possible."
"Live poison is not easy to cure, especially the live poison on your body. This has to pay an extremely huge price, but I think the huge price spent on you is completely worth it. Such a young junior can actually cultivate a martial god."
Body, given time, I think your achievements will definitely surpass mine." The man said seriously.
When Lin Yang heard the voice, he became more and more curious: "Senior, who are you?"
"Those who are short-sighted, this is the second elder of my Immortal Heavenly Palace!" The person next to him snorted coldly and said.
"What? Are you the second elder?"
Lin Yang was greatly surprised.
The two elders looked Lin Yang up and down and said calmly: "Lin Yang, take off your shirt!"
"What are these...two elders doing?"
"Just do it!" the two elders hummed.
Lin Yang's eyes showed doubts, and his expression became more alert.
But he did it anyway.
But they saw the two elders taking out silver needles and pricking Lin Yang's body with more than a dozen needles with extremely skillful techniques.
In an instant, Lin Yang felt a warm current overflowing from these silver needles. He became much more energetic and his physical condition improved linearly.
"What a magical needle."
Lin Yang opened his eyes and couldn't help but sigh.
The two elders quickly retracted their needles, but their expressions were gloomy and they said hoarsely: "Just rest here!"
After saying that, he took the people away directly.
Lin Yang became more and more puzzled.
What are the two elders doing?
At this time, the scene became extremely quiet.
But I heard someone shouting loudly.
"The great master has arrived!"
As soon as the words fell, countless people immediately stood up and saluted.
"Welcome to you, great sir!"
The sound is like waves, spreading in all directions.
Lin Yang also raised his head suddenly and looked towards the gate of Wuyu Palace.
But they saw a middle-aged man wearing earrings and long braids slowly walking out of the palace gate.
Although the man was old, he was very handsome and had an unparalleled mature beauty. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the countless powerful men of the Immortal Palace outside. Xuan'er said: "Everyone, sit down!"
"Thank you, sir!"
People all took their seats.
The great elder came on stage and seemed to want to give a speech, but his eyes were inadvertently thrown towards Lin Yang...