It took about ten days and nights for the young man to complete the basic healing.
Not long after, he came to the Snow Mountain again and found his master, the leader of the Immortal Palace.
He believed that this peerless expert with extensive knowledge of ancient and modern times must have a way to help him defeat Lin Xing.
Naturally, the first thing he has to do is to gain the other party's trust by relying on the memories of many lifetimes in his mind.
Then he told the other party everything about him and Lin Xing, as well as Lin Xing's loss of control.
After listening to the young man's words, the leader of the Immortal Palace fell into a long silence.
"Alas..." After a long sigh, the other party patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Disciple, thank you for your hard work."
Listening to the other person's words of comfort, the young man almost shed tears when he thought about his experiences in this life.
He looked at the leader of the Immortal Palace and said: "As long as I can save this world, I am willing to work even harder."
"But now I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat Lin Xing after he goes crazy."
"Then I'm afraid the entire world will be poisoned by him in all future generations."
The leader of the Immortal Palace shook his head helplessly and sighed: "In terms of qualifications, Lin Xing is far inferior to you. But with his ability, even a waste can become a peerless genius."
"It's hard to defeat him! It's hard! It's hard!"
Hearing this, a trace of unwillingness flashed in the young man's eyes: "If I had Lin Xing's ability, I would be able to save the world..."
After thinking for a moment, the leader of the Immortal Palace said: "But it's not impossible to do anything."
"Although Lin Xing is strong, his martial arts cultivation has been finalized now."
"The fact that he retains the memory of his past life means that he cannot start over from scratch. He will always have the same martial arts foundation."
"The inheritance he cultivated cannot be changed, and before the great changes in the world, even he could not break through the shackles of the three inheritances..."
"It's the same three-pass duel. If you want to defeat him, you have to find a way to restrain his martial arts."
After hearing what the leader of the Immortal Palace said, the young man understood that this was indeed the way to defeat Lin Xing.
But to do this, two prerequisites are needed.
"Disciple, if you want to restrain Lin Xing's martial arts, you must first experience all his martial arts."
"Fortunately, you have the ability to be reborn. As long as you continue to fight with him for the rest of your life, you will definitely become familiar with all Lin Xing's martial arts."
"And the real difficulty is the second point..."
The leader of the Immortal Palace sighed and said: "After investigating Lin Xing's martial arts and coming up with various ways to crack and restrain him, you can't fight back immediately."
"Because once you cracked one of his martial arts skills in the previous life, Lin Xing will think about how to counter your cracking method in the next life."
"So you must be patient and endure him defeating you, killing you, and torturing you life after life."
"Until you secretly defeat all his martial arts skills, capture him in a battle, take out his brain, and then completely erase his memory."
The leader of the Immortal Palace looked deeply at the young man: "Disciple, Lin Xing is completely crazy now. If you use this method, you will definitely suffer unimaginable torture from him..."
"There's no need to persuade me, Master." The young man said firmly, "Since in order to save the world, I can let Lin Xing suffer..."
"Then it's my turn now, how can I back down?"
"I will definitely endure it until all his martial arts skills are broken."
So the young man then continued to practice while thinking about how to crack Lin Xing's martial arts.
He wants to push his level to the limit of three passes, to the extreme where there is no way to rise... and finally use this power to break all of Lin Xing's martial arts and knock him down completely.
…
"Hehehehehe." Lin Xing stepped on the young man's head: "Trash, how come you haven't made any progress at all?"
"It seems you still don't hate me enough, let alone be angry enough."
"Hehehehe..." Lin Xing reached out and grabbed it, and the balls of sand and gravel had formed a huge mace.
"Then this time, I will let you cut off your descendants and completely trample on your dignity."
…
"Waste waste waste!"
"Why are you becoming more and more neglectful of me?"
"Is this your limit?"
"Hahahaha, then just watch how this woman explodes!"
…
The young man stared at Lin Xing, his clenched teeth oozing blood.
"Not bad, not bad. Your strength has actually improved again. Skill, sublimation, and Qi are perfectly integrated, making up for all the shortcomings!"
"But this kind of strength is not enough, not enough, not enough!"
"Let me help you again, blast your ten clans, and help your fighting spirit skyrocket!"
…
Ninth life...
The fight to the death between the young man and Lin Xing lasted for nine lifetimes.
Countless times, he wanted to use his hidden martial arts, to use moves to restrain Lin Xing, to defeat the opponent, to stop the opponent.
But again and again he endured it.
Because he knew that he was not completely sure at that time.
And when dealing with a monster like Lin Xing, there is only a slight possibility of failure, and it will also bring a heavy price.
A lifetime of patience, a lifetime of fighting to the death, a lifetime of practice... After nine lifetimes, he finally used his original inheritance as the foundation to push his cultivation to an incredible limit.
At the same time, he was already confident that he could defeat all Lin Xing's martial arts skills.
Therefore, he could no longer endure or wait. He wanted to completely suppress Lin Xing immediately, immediately, immediately.
…
boom!
Building after building continues to collapse with the collision of two extremely powerful forces.
"happy!"
Lin Xing roared with a cheerful look on his face, then shocked countless people to death within a radius of several thousand meters.
But killing like breathing could no longer make his emotions fluctuate at all.
He looked at the young man with excitement: "Ha, so you have been secretly cracking my martial arts skills?"
"This is so decent!"
The fight between the two lasted for several months.
Although the young man suppressed Lin Xing with the accumulation of nine generations, he was still unable to completely defeat the opponent.
As the strength of both sides continued to reach its peak, neither Lin Xing nor the young man had the energy to pay attention to the damage caused by the aftermath of the battle.
There was only one thought left in their minds at this moment, which was to use the strongest, most domineering and most ferocious force to completely suppress the opponent.
Roar!
The fierce Gang Qi crushed and killed every passer-by in its path.
Lin Xing laughed: "Why does a good man who claims to save the world start killing passers-by?"
The young man shouted angrily: "You've been forcing me, Lin Xing!"
"Why are you forcing me?!"
"They all died because of you, a mad dog!"
boom!
The entire street felt like it was being bombed by fighter planes. As the houses collapsed, countless people were killed by the young man's blow.
And a few months later, as the two sides continued to fight, their strength continued to be consumed, and they gradually fell to the bottom.
A figure suddenly rushed out and stabbed Lin Xing.
"Huh?" The young man's eyes narrowed: "That's..."
The figure who rushed out was clearly Lin Xing's father.
But when faced with his father who was trying to stop him, Lin Xing punched out without any care.
Accompanied by a bang.
Lin Xing's father had been blown into countless pieces.
But then more figures swarmed out, and it turned out to be Lin Xing's father one after another.
Watching their muscles swell and the masks on their faces being torn apart, they all looked similar to Lin Xing.
At this moment, they used various martial arts to attack Lin Xing. Many of the moves seemed to the young man to have been practiced by Lin Xing in the past.
At the same time, a voice came into the young man's ears: "While his strength is greatly damaged, let's work together to subdue him."
Without any time to think, the young man joined the battle group and besieged Lin Xing together.
Then he saw that Lin Xing, who was under heavy siege, was forced to retreat continuously.
There was a loud bang. Lin Xing had just punched the young man and kicked several puppets away in a hurry, but the next moment he was hit in the back by another puppet.
"Lin Xing!"
Seeing Lin Xing gradually falling into a disadvantage, the young man shouted: "You have lost more than 70% of your physical strength and blood. There is no way you can defeat us. Your defeat this time has been determined!"
Lin Xing smiled: "Yes."
"I was finally cornered by you."
"I haven't encountered such an exciting scene for a long, long time."
"Only in this life-and-death crisis can I squeeze out more of my potential!"
Suddenly, Lin Xing stopped suddenly, opened his arms, and faced everyone's attack without dodging.
"Let me see if I can unlock more of my potential and unleash my hidden power."
"You can defeat me completely before I break through."
boom!
The puppet's fist slammed into Lin Xing's body, and the violent force caused layers of shock, constantly trying to hurt Lin Xing.
Then more puppet fists hit Lin Xing's whole body.
And Lin Xing just stood there, feeling the injuries on his body getting worse and worse, feeling that the crisis of defeat was getting closer and closer, constantly forcing his hidden power.
He kept forcing his indescribable power that flashed away in the huge span of time.
boom! Mixed in with the many punches, the young man pushed out all the remaining strength in his body, and slammed the fist that was unsupportable and constantly breaking into Lin Xing's heart.
As long as this punch hits, he believes that Lin Xing will be completely seriously injured at this moment and will no longer be able to resist.
boom!
middle!
The hit punch left no smile on the young man's face.
Because what he hit was not Lin Xing's heart, but a hand, a hand stretched out from Lin Xing's back.
I saw a shadow of Lin Xing appearing behind Lin Xing, blocking the young man's fist with a palm.
And the momentum erupted by Lin Xing's shadow was even more fierce, domineering, and arrogant than Lin Xing's previous peak state!
"Ha ha."
A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xing's mouth: "It seems that my potential is even better in this life."
"Give me all your power from the future!"
"Future Star! Kill them!"
The shadow behind Lin Xing let out a roar, and his fists filled the sky with blood, sending all the puppets flying away.
Being hit head-on by the violent force, the young man was so violent that a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew backwards.
A figure caught him and took him off the battlefield.
The last thing the young man could see was the shadow behind Lin Xing unleashing streaks of blood, killing the puppets one by one.
The next moment he lost consciousness.
…
When the young man woke up, he found himself lying on a bed.
"Master...Master." The young man looked at the figure wrapped in black mist in front of him and said weakly: "Did you save me?"
"Yes." The leader of the Immortal Palace said: "I never expected that Lin Xing's abilities would improve again and again through his journey of rebirth, and he could borrow strength from his future self."
"It seems like we can't defeat him in this life."
"Master." The young man asked: "Were all the puppets on the battlefield, the puppets based on Lin Xing's body, made by you?"
The leader of the Immortal Palace nodded: "I don't know where that puppet came from, but it seems that besides us, there is another force planning Lin Xing..."
At this moment, a sword light suddenly erupted between the young man and the leader of the Immortal Palace.
The dark sword light was like a shadow, instantly engulfing the space around the two people.
The sword's power and power were so unexpected that it was one of the divine swords from Emei, the Sky-Slaying Demonic Sword.
The leader of the Immortal Palace, whose body was pierced by the magic sword, took a few steps back: "Disciple, you...you actually hid a magic sword from Emei on your body?"
There was a trace of ferocity on the young man's face: "Old man! It's always been you who is doing the trick, right?"
The leader of the Immortal Palace was puzzled: "You...what are you talking about?"
The young man looked at the other person with murderous intent and said word by word: "Lin Xing died so many times before, but even if he goes back to ten years ago, he still has no memory."
"After coming to your place a few times, he suddenly awakened his memory? Doesn't it have anything to do with you?"
The leader of the Immortal Palace sighed: "You must have been fighting Lin Xing for too long, and your spirit is gradually unable to suppress the negative effects of your skills."
"You must dissipate your energy immediately and suppress the negative emotions in your body!"
The young man snorted coldly and then said: "Old man, I just thought about it. The only one in the world who can make so many puppets is your evil sect."
"Although you have never shown any puppetry skills in front of me, I know that Baiyun Sanren's puppetry skills were all taught by you."
"Before me, this puppet had already replaced Lin Xing's father, which shows that you have known about Lin Xing's problem for a long time."
"Damn it... You old ghost is stirring things up behind the scenes, making Lin Xing and I fight to the death. What is your purpose?"
The leader of the Immortal Palace said helplessly: "You are too suspicious. When did I change Lin Xing's memory? You have been watching every research..."
"Stop talking nonsense!" The young man yelled, and the Heaven-Destroying Demonic Sword tightened further inside the opponent's body, severely compressing the opponent's heart, brain and other vital parts.
"tell me why!"
At this moment, the sword intent of the Heaven-Slaying Demonic Sword soared into the sky, completely dispersing the black mist on the leader of the Immortal Palace, revealing his true face.
Looking at that ordinary face, the young man suddenly frowned: "No, this is not your real face, this is Zhou Tianhui's human skin mask."
choke!
With the violent sword intent, the face of the leader of the Immortal Palace was completely torn apart, revealing his true appearance.
The one looks exactly like Lin Xing... No, there are still slight differences between the two.
The other party...the other party had the same face as those puppets. The young man was shocked: "You...you are...are you Lin Xing's father?"
The leader of the Immortal Palace sighed: "Oh... hold it back..."
"Hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it..."
"Hold it!"
"damn it……"
"Hahahahaha!" The leader of the Immortal Palace with a gloomy face suddenly burst out laughing wildly: "I really can't help it!"
"Watching you, a clown, playing tricks on you so self-righteously every year, it's really hard for me to endure!"
(End of chapter)
