Although the Zhao family's affairs made him unhappy, he didn't take it to heart.
There is destiny to gather, but there is no destiny to disperse.
The relationship between him and the Zhao family was broken, so it would be easy to get together and part ways, so it wouldn't be a big deal.
"King Nanping, Jiang Yulou."
Above his head, there were two big mountains pressing down.
In addition, there are forces such as the Silver Fist Club and the Wang Family, which are also hostile to him.
His top priority is to improve his strength, not to worry about such trivial matters.
"If you want to improve your Qi cultivation level, you can only break through the martial arts master level and advance to the great martial arts master level. But you can't rush it. You can only wait for the opportunity."
Lin Mu thought secretly, "The opportunity to improve my soul power is right in front of me. If I don't seize it, I would be sorry for myself."
"Adjust your state and resist the divine wind of destruction with all your strength."
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Lin Mu calmed down his breathing and began to rest with his eyes closed.
Two hours later.
Lin Mu opened his eyes, his soul state had reached its optimal state, and his emotions had completely calmed down.
He knew he could try again.
The power of the soul immediately extended from his mind.
In this huge God War Valley, there are mysterious particles of destruction everywhere. As soon as the power of his soul comes out, it is like a light in the darkness.
All nearby destruction particles rushed toward him in an instant.
A trace of divine wind of destruction was formed.
"Stabilize your mind and resist with all your strength."
This time, Lin Mu no longer panicked and consciously resisted the divine wind of destruction.
Actively resisting will cause more pain.
It's like a person being cut by a blade unconsciously. Although it hurts, the reaction of the nerves will be slower.
But if you are awake and take the initiative to face the blade cutting, the pain will increase at least ten times.
But this time, Lin Mu's will was firm and his thinking was clear. No matter how painful it was, he could endure it.
Soon, that strange feeling of fear came again.
It seemed that there was a supreme voice in the dark, telling him that he couldn't resist it and his fate was about to end.
If he were not prepared, Lin Mu might really believe it, and his mind would collapse accordingly.
"Huh, my fate is up to me. Unless I am really weak, nothing can end my fate."
Lin Mu snorted coldly, driving away the fear and expressing his unyielding voice.
This time, Lin Mu persisted for three minutes.
"The soul is really reaching its limit and returning."
Lin Mu did not force himself and decisively took the power of the soul back into his body.
He resisted the emotion of fear, but that didn't mean that the Kamikaze of Destruction had no lethality. His soul was indeed on the verge of breaking. He had unyielding profundity, but he would not persist foolishly.
"The first time I only lasted less than ten seconds, but the second time I lasted three minutes, it was already a big improvement."
Even though he was defeated by the Kamikaze of Destruction again, Lin Mu was not disappointed, but instead was very excited.
This progress has told him that as long as he continues to practice like this, he will be able to persist for longer and longer.
It also shows that his plan to use the divine wind of destruction to sharpen his soul and enhance his soul power is feasible.
"It's time to recuperate the soul. The soul still suffered a lot of damage just now."
Before you know it, half a day passed.
It's afternoon.
On the street outside the inn, people were coming and going, and it was peaceful.
"Lin Mu, get out of here."
Suddenly, an arrogant shout broke the peaceful atmosphere.
"It's the Divine Fist Club."
"That's Montaigne, a direct disciple of the Divine Fist Club."
"Oh my God, look behind Montaigne. His master, Sun Zheng, the leader of the Divine Fist Club, is also here."
"What is the reason why the Divine Fist Club mobilizes troops and mobilizes like this?"
"From what Montaigne said, it seems that Lin Mu is for something. Who is Lin Mu?"
In an instant, there was a commotion inside and outside the inn, and everyone was startled by the situation.
"The visit of Gang Leader Sun and Mr. Meng to the shop really frightens me."
The innkeeper hurriedly came up to greet me and said with an apologetic smile.
"Go away, it's none of your business."
Before he could finish his words, Montaigne pushed him away and said in an even more arrogant voice, "Lin Mu, weren't you crazy this morning? Why don't you dare to come out now?"
Now, people heard more clearly, and they couldn't help but become curious about the Lin Mu mentioned by Montaigne.
In the guest room of the inn, Lin Mu opened his eyes, and there was a flash of evil in his pupils.
Since he started practicing, it can be said that he has come all the way with iron blood, so naturally he cannot be a kind-hearted person.
In the morning at Zhao's house, he cared about Zhao Rong's face and did not want to make things too serious, so he let Montaigne go.
Unexpectedly, the other party did not know what is good and what is good, and dared to cause trouble.
Montaigne below did not know what Lin Mu was thinking, and at this time he had brought Sun Zheng to support him, so he was full of confidence, so he would not take Lin Mu seriously.
"Half a minute, I'll give you half a minute to come out, otherwise I will go upstairs and search myself. No matter where you hide, I will drag you out."
His right foot was carelessly placed on a bench nearby, his posture was domineering, and Montaigne's voice was even more domineering.
Behind him, Sun Zheng watched calmly and did not stop Montaigne's behavior.
In his opinion, it is very necessary for the disciple to vent his anger when he is angry.
Moreover, Lin Mu dared to bully his direct disciple, which was tantamount to a slap in his face. This tone not only helped Montaigne, but also established his authority.
Everyone around was silent, following Montaigne and waiting quietly.
They also wanted to see who Lin Mu was and how he dared to offend the Divine Fist Club.
The Divine Fist Club is a third-rate top force. This area is controlled by the Divine Fist Club. Even the Zhao family can only succumb to the Divine Fist Club.
Blink and half a minute will pass.
But Lin Mu was still missing.
Montaigne showed a ferocious smile, and he became more and more convinced that Lin Mu was afraid of him.
"Come here, go up and search for me. Once you find the person, beat him hard until death. Don't show any mercy."
There was a click, and the bench under his feet was stepped hard by Montaigne. He waved his hand and gave an extraordinary command.
Behind him, the warriors of the Divine Fist Club rushed forward immediately after hearing the order.
However, when they reached the stairs, they stopped.
At the same time, the entire inn suddenly fell silent.
At the stairs on the second floor, a young man in green clothes appeared there at some unknown time, with a pair of dark eyes looking down lightly.
Montaigne also sensed this and quickly raised his head.
Suddenly, a face that was extremely familiar, yet made him feel extremely hateful, came into view.
"Are you finally willing to come out?"
Montaigne's face was twisted for a while, and he said happily, "Hide, why don't you continue to hide?"
"roll."
Looking at the ferocious Montaigne, Lin Mu had no expression on his face and uttered a single word.
Suddenly, Montaigne's face twitched.
Hearing this word, he seemed to have returned to the morning at Zhao's house, when Lin Mu also spoke to him in the same way, and even his tone did not change much.
And for some reason, when he touched Lin Mu's eyes as cold as stars, he felt that his cheeks felt burning pain again, and his eyes subconsciously dodge.