The Eternal Martial Emperor
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After Lin Yun returned to Yuzhou Wufu, it was already dusk.

At this moment, Lin Ying was also practicing, Lin Yun did not bother him, but he formed a refining team and then refined 20 baby soul grasses into essence.

After purifying the soul of the grass baby, Lin Yun drank the essence without hesitation, and then began cultivating.

The immortal body was divided into four main stages, and each major stage was divided into four stages: entry, small success, mastery, and great success.

Lin Yun was currently in the introductory stage of the golden steel body. If he wanted to cultivate to a small stage, these 20 pearl soul baby grasses were naturally not enough. At least a hundred soul pearl baby grass is required.

Although these twenty Infant Soul Grasses were not enough for Lin Yun to cultivate Jin Gang's body into a small size, it was also enough to consolidate the current stage of Jin Gang's body, as well, so Lin Yun's body was strengthened back.

After the entire night of training, Lin Yun's body became stronger than before, like pouring steel.

In the morning, when Lin Yun opened his dark eyes, he saw a bowl of porridge billowing on the table.

The cute face was right in front of Lin Yun.

A pair of cute eyes, staring at Lin Yun blinked.

“Brother Yun, breakfast.” Lin Ying crouched down in front of Lin Yun, his hands knelt down, and said gently to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun raised his right hand and stroked Lin Ying's head, revealing a gentle smile that would never be displayed in front of an outsider: "Sakura, you've been tired of practicing all night. Hurry up and rest, leave me alone. "

Lin Ying shook his head stubbornly, then said, "The demon came yesterday, and he asked me to tell you something."

"Oh? What's?" Lin Yun frowned.

Lin Ying solemnly said, "He said that at the end of this month, the annual internal disciple selection contest of Wufu."

"the top 100 foreign disciples had been chosen by Wufuna as the main selection target, so they had the qualifications to go to the Wuji Pavilion to choose martial arts for free."

"Wu Jige is open to the public at noon today, so you should rush to meet at noon today."

“I understand.” Lin Yun nodded and said nothing more.

Lin Yun had to participate in the insider selection contest.

As for choosing martial arts in the martial arts court, that was all that was required.

d7

In Lin Yun's previous memories, a large number of top-tier martial arts had been sealed, and naturally, they were not worthy in that martial arts room.

However, Lin Yun was still planning to go to Wuji Pavilion, as he intended to choose a martial art suitable for Lin Ying to practice.

The martial arts skills from Lin Yun's previous memories were too demanding. With Lin Ying's current state, she couldn't meet her cultivation needs at all.

Therefore, Lin Yun could only go to the martial arts court and choose a martial art suitable for his training.

...

The Wuji Pavilion is a magnificent octagonal building. On the door plate of the building, there were three very obvious characters "Wujiji Pavilion" carved.

At noon, when Lin Yun came to Wu Ji Pavilion, dozens of people were already standing in Qingshi Square in front of Wu Ji Pavilion.

Almost all of them had reached the level of a level four samurai, and some had even reached the peak of fourth level warriors.

Clearly, they were all senior old disciples who were ranked in the top 100 outside and came to the Wuji Pavilion to gather and choose martial arts.

Among this group of senior old disciples, Lin Yun's face was very familiar.

This was a man in his twenties with a striking sword mark on his left cheek, which triggered an entire face.

Undoubtedly, the man with this sword mark was Qin Feng who faced off against Lin Yun after ranking in the outer gate.

In this group of senior old disciples, Qin Feng's realm could only be considered as ordinary, seemingly inconspicuous.

Instead, Lin Yun, a second level samurai realm, looked very special among this group of old veterans.

"yeah? Who is this kid? Why did the second level samurai come?"

"Don't you say that the 100 best disciples outside the gate are qualified to come to Wuji Pavilion to choose martial arts? How's the kid's situation?"

Qin Feng immediately turned his head and looked after hearing the sound of the discussion.

When he saw Lin Yun, a look of admiration appeared immediately in his eyes, and his subconscious movements were far from Lin Yun, as if a rat was looking at a cat.

Lin Yun did not take it seriously at all. When he passed by, he did not even see it as if he was just a pile of air.

Seeing Qin Feng's attitude towards Lin Yun, some disciples immediately understood something.

"Isn't this person, it was Lin Yun who came out from first place in the outer door rank a while ago?"

"What's? Is he Lin Yun? But how did he become a second-rate samurai?"

"Don't look at his low level and powerful strength. It was said that he awakened the heaven-level Wuhun and defeated Qin Feng with one punch."

Hearing everyone's opinion, Qin Feng was embarrassed and lowered his head, wanting to find a hole to drill into.

Just then, a strong breath suddenly appeared.

The dense crowd suddenly dispersed, and all the disciples retreated from the three colors and split one part.

A man in his twenties walked out of the crowd.

The man had a proud expression on his face, with his hands on his chest the entire time, his head raised at any time, always staring at the crowd, revealing pride from his bones.

The breath in his body was stronger than it was now, and the difference was very clear.

Among the senior old disciples present, the highest in the world was also the peak of the fourth level samurai.

And this realm of men had clearly broken through to the realm of level five samurai!

The presence of the man immediately caused an uproar at the scene.

"Wouldn't it be Wei Anfu who had occupied first place for two years for the first time? I didn't expect him to come out!"

"Are you paying attention? Wei Anfu had broken through to the world of the fifth level samurai! He was the first outsider to break through the fifth level samurai!"

Everyone noticed the world of the arrogant man before him, and could not hold their breath.

"When he closed his retreat three months ago, he was still at the peak of the fourth level samurai. I didn't expect him to actually break through to a fifth level samurai now!"

"It seemed like he was there to participate in the inner disciple selection contest one month later, so he made a special exit. This time he entered the inner gate, it was already a matter of spikes."

Speaking of Wei Anfu, everyone was full of admiration.

Wei Anfu, the first genius recognized by outsiders, had reached the level of an insider. If not for the student election contest, he would have been promoted to a student.

Wei Anfu set a record in the outer gate rankings two years ago. Since then, he had never participated in a ranking fight. The record has also been maintained and has not been broken for two years.

This also meant that what Lin Yun surpassed in rank battle was only Wei Anfu two years ago.

Wei Anfu today was really two concepts from two years ago, and it was meaningless outside of Lin Yun's existence.

At least for everyone, it was absolutely impossible for Lin Yun to defeat Wei Anfu.