I AM UNPARALLELED
CHAPTER 39

Lin Jinfeng looked at Lin Tianyuan indifferently.

"Say what needs to be said."

"Don't say anything that shouldn't be said."

After Lin Tianyuan teased his Uncle, he quickly realized what he had done and he immediately felt worried. Hastily, he said, "Teacher, this Sacred Girl from the Great Yan Dynasty has rarely left her place for the past 25 years since she returned..."

"He is responsible for the issue of sacrifice in his country."

"Many people say that he can communicate with the gods."

"There are many people who are said to be able to

communicate with the gods, but who is in the

among those with real abilities?" Lin Jiufeng acted indifferently.

The shadow of this Holy Girl had already disappeared from his mind, he could not remember at all

what the girl looks like.

After all, he had never thought about it once in the past 25 years. How could he still remember what the girl looked like?

"Uncle, what you said is wrong. According to the information I received, this Sacred Girl from the Great Yan Dynasty actually has real abilities. "Lin Tianyuan explained.

"What abilities?" Lin Jiufeng asked calmly.

"This Holy Lady has been blessed by the gods to enlighten others ..."

"Many people prayed sincerely and after his enlightenment, they became powerhouses."

"Some Martial Sage has appeared because of him."

"Some of these people became his dedicated bodyguards, and they were now an undeniable force throughout the entire Great Yan Dynasty." Lin Tianyuan explained.

"Delivering people to reach the Martial Sage Realm?"

Lin Jiufeng was now at the second step of the Martial Sage realm, he was Knowing.

And he was at the absolute peak of this second step. He did not even dare to waste a second of time in the past five years, yet how could the Sacred Girl of the Great Yan Dynasty be compared to him in cultivation speed?

Lin Tianyuan saw that Lin Jiufeng did not believe him. However, he did not explain

further because he just said, “I just

want to tell you about this, Uncle. After all, he was the one who had a relationship with you before."

"If you don't believe my words, then forgive me for I'll go back and handle the affairs of state."

Lin Jiufeng watched him leave without saying anything.

As for the Holy Girl previously related to him?

"That time will be the last time I will be in contact with him for the rest of my life."

Lin Jiufeng muttered in the heat.

With his character who wants to stay in the Palace. Cold forever, there was no way she would ever meet this so-called Holy Girl again.

After Lin Tianyuan left, the white cat walked slowly.

It asked Lin Jiufeng through writing.

"Tell me about this Holy Girl."

"Train your handwriting first, your writing is worse than a trail of crawling dogs."

Lin Jiufeng did not notice him.

The white cat looked at Lin Jinfeng.

He felt humiliated when he hit the ground with his claws furiously.

What does he mean by worse than a trail of crawling dogs?

Just look at how funny the words he wrote are.

...

Lin Tianyuan started to become busy in preparation for dealing with the Buddhist sect and so did the entire Yuhua God Dynasty.

But in the Cold Palace, Lin Jiufeng was in the middle of comprehending the third step of the Martial Ancestor Realm.

He's gonna make a breakthrough.

"I have to make a breakthrough to the third step as soon as possible. Then, I should start trying to understand the fourth step of the Martial Saint Realm. My goal is to make a breakthrough to the Human God Realm and hopefully reach the peak of cultivation...

This is what should be my goal. Lin Jiufeng thought to himself.

If he did not need to come out, then he would not leave the Cold Palace at all. After all, he had a very long lifespan now.

As winter passed, the ice and snow of the twelfth lunar month finally melted.

Spring is coming, and the whole world is going through some subtle changes.

In the Cold Palace, Lin Jiufeng had been looking up at the sky for the past few days.

There would always be a frown on his face every time he did.

He visited the underground palace and knocked on the door with his toes.

After a while, the white cat came out and looked at Lin Jiufeng, astonished.

Lin Jiufeng had never come here to look for him before.

"Do you feel like there's something strange about the world in these last few days?" Lin Jinfeng asked.

Lin Jiufeng explained what she had observed

on the white cat.

Ordinary Martial Sages were unlikely to notice this change.

Only Lin Jiufeng could not sleep at night and whose eyes were sharp enough was able to see such a scene in the middle of the night.

The white cat also looked at the sky in confusion.

But it doesn't pay attention to anything.

But he believed in Lin Jiufeng, so the cat followed him as he toured the Cold Palace from morning until night.

But nothing important was found.

At night, the white cat lay on top of the courtyard wall while Lin Jiufeng stood up

alone.

His body was agile and energetic, and his face was still the same as it was 25 years ago.

Lin Jiufeng was looking at the sky.

Thousands of miles high in the sky.

There was a storm of spiritual energy.

White cats can't see this.

It was closely watched, but it was not

find anything.

As Lin Jiufeng looked up at the sky, she realized

something in his heart as he said, "This spring, the spring rain is still yet to come, right?"

The white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng in surprise.

Why did he suddenly mention this?

Lin Jinfeng was not a farmer.

What does the spring rain have to do with him?

Lin Jinfeng said, "Tonight, there will be heavy rains that will affect the world."

The white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng, puzzled.

Why can't he understand what he's saying?

Lin Jiufeng stopped talking and returned to

her room.

He opened the doors and windows as he lay on the ice jade bed.

Then, he waited quietly.

In a Buddhist temple, seven or eight old monks stood around a very old, wrinkled monk.

"The spiritual energy of this world will truly recover. There will be heavy rain tonight, and this heavy rain will signal the coming of a new era." The wrinkled monk muttered softly. His breathing was greatly weakened, but his eyes looked bright.

There seemed to be a lot of pictures that flashed in his eyes.

"Buddha, what else do you see?" A monk asked.

"The Shaolin Temple will face disaster. Don't-" The monk said this with great difficulty. But before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped breathing and died.

The other monks looked towards the breathless Sacred Buddha. Then, they looked at each other.

"Let's wait and see what happens.

The Holy Buddha used his life to spy on the future and remind us that the Shaolin Temple must survive this disaster, "an honest monk said solemnly.

"Yes, the Buddha said not to be afraid before

she die. Shaolin managed to remain standing for a thousand years because of our unity, "Head Hall Damo said firmly.

Afterwards, they made arrangements for the corpse of the Buddha as they waited for the heavy rain to come tonight.

The Great Yan Dynasty.

It was a small country located in a huge mountain range and had many legends surrounding it. Unlike the Central Plains, there was an exotic atmosphere here.

Temple of the Holy Girl!

This was the most important temple in the Great Yan Dynasty. The mob referred to the Holy Girl as the daughter of the gods and many people adored her as one.

In the Main Hall of the Temple of the Holy Girl, there was only one woman inside. She was wearing a red dress that easily swayed from side to side, her beautiful face had a strong exotic feel, and her every move was charming.

However, he did nothing to produce such an effect.

The natural captivating effect he made made many men fall in love with him.

But in the 25 years since he returned, no man has ever been close to him.

Tonight, he looked up at the sky and whispered.

“This world will change. My chance will come".

He was also waiting for this rain.

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