Domineering Son-In-Law

1The instructor wasn't surprised by Lin Faang's sudden appearance. He raised his chin slightly and pointed to a corner.    

    

"Look for yourself! I don't think it's possible to be the champion. I think it's possible to be the fifth."    

    

Lin Faang followed the direction the instructor was pointing at. His eyes were so sharp that even Lin Faang claimed he was not as good as him.    

    

From left to right, the first one was a swordsman, the highly regarded Xuanyuan Jianchen. Then there was Shaolin Shaoqing, the grandson of the fourth butcher, Xie Xie Niu, and Wang Zhuo, who was ranked tenth.    

    

He was much more mature and steady than before. He already had the aura of a chivalrous young man.    

    

All of this had only happened after seven days of hellish training.    

    

"Did you teach him that?" Lin Faang asked.    

    

The instructor looked at Lin Faang strangely and said, "Don't tell me you are really going to take him in?"    

    

"Can't I?" Lin Faang asked back.    

    

The instructor shook his head. He did not know if he could not or did not care if he could not say anything.    

    

"If you want to learn that, this kid's level isn't high enough. In seven days, how can he learn it? " I only taught him a little bit. " If he can comprehend it, then the champion of this Huawu competition won't be a problem. "    

    

Lin Faang nodded. He had already done what he needed to do. The only thing left to do now was to see Wang Zhuo himself. Whether he could succeed in the end would depend on himself.    

    

"Let's get down to business. How's the God Extermination's preparation going? Can he fight a Soul Formation expert if he falls to the ground?"    

    

"Ha!" The instructor yawned and lazily said, "A battle is fine, but it won't meet the requirements for you to be a God Extermination unless you are included. In other words, you're not really going to kill a Soul Formation Stage powerhouse, are you? "    

    

Lin Faang smiled and did not answer this question because even he himself did not know if he would meet a Soul Formation Stage expert in the future when he fell to the ground. This team was only prepared in case something unexpected happened.    

    

"Alright! God Slayer, hurry up and refine it. Watch over here. Otherwise, Wang Zhuo will die on top of it. I will go and find an old man to chat with."    

    

After saying that, Lin Faang disappeared, leaving the instructor alone. Looking at the crowd that was boiling with blood, he couldn't help but laugh coldly. No one knew what he was laughing at.    

    

On the other side, Lin Faang turned his head and arrived at the forbidden area behind Wudang Mountain.    

    

It was said to be a forbidden area. In fact, it's just the body of a mountain with a different world.    

    

The interior was naturally hollow, and there were countless Yin Tokens inside. These were all people who had made outstanding contributions to Wudang Mountain.    

    

After that, there were individual caves that had been dug out. There were coffins inside one after another. Some of them were already covered, and some were half-opened. Here, all of them were the sect masters and grand elders of Wudang Mountain.    

    

If they were covered, it meant that the person was already dead. As for the half-opened ones, it meant that they were almost done. As for the empty ones, they were only prepared for the people behind them.    

    

"Who is it? How dare you trespass into the forbidden area of Wudang Mountain!"    

    

As soon as Lin Faang walked in, countless sounds rang out in the surroundings.    

    

The sound was thick and heavy, and coupled with the natural geography, it made their voices not echo, making people deaf.    

    

"That's enough! Alright! Can't you guys always do something else?"    

    

Lin Faang poked at his ears with his little finger. He felt that his ears were blocked. This kind of sound wave attack was not very powerful to him. It was just a little annoying. Even if you put your earplugs on, the vibrations produced by the sound would still enter his ears.    

    

This was not just a roar. It was a kind of special martial art. It took reference from Shaolin's evolution. In addition to the geography of this place, the full power of the explosion would be released. Even a Soul Formation Stage powerhouse would be shaken to the point of vomiting blood.    

    

"Old man Tianyang, are you dead or not? Come out if you're not dead. I have something to talk to you about."    

    

"Humph!"    

    

With a loud sound, a hand appeared outside a coffin and grabbed the edge of the coffin. It sat up from the coffin. Its appearance was as thin as a piece of wood. It made people feel as if the wind would blow it down.    

    

The old man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as sharp as swords.    

    

Lin Faang looked at each other. There was a slight pain in his eyes.    

    

'This old man's strength has improved again. It seems like he might even reach the Semi-God Realm. '    

    

"Brat, if it weren't for the fact that my lifespan is approaching and that I can't do anything, I would beat you until you shit and then beat you into sh * t."    

    

Lin Faang rolled his eyes and said, "Stop bragging. You, Old Man Tianyang, have said this many times. I have never seen you do anything to me. Moreover, whether you can beat me or not is one thing."    

    

"Stop talking nonsense. Tell me, why are you looking for me?"    

    

"I will kill you. I did not inherit all my martial arts..." Before Lin Faang could finish his words, Tianyang's eyes emitted an even more intense light. He firmly locked onto Lin Faang and said, "So you are ready to inherit my martial arts and become my master?"    

    

Lin Faang was immediately choked by these words. He rolled his eyes and said, "You are thinking of eating shit. What I mean is that I found you a disciple and still want to take me as a disciple. With just a few skills of yours, it is enough for me to learn for a few days. I'm sure it's not a waste of my time. "    

    

"It's enough for you to learn for a few days. Let me tell you, just a few of my skills, enough for you... enough for you..." The more Tian Yang spoke, the weaker his tone became. When he thought of Lin Faang's approach, It was a monstrous talent. To be honest, he didn't even know how long he could learn it from Lin Faang. Perhaps, he wouldn't even need a day to learn it.    

    

"Cough cough!" Tian Yang coughed and pretended he didn't say anything. He skipped the topic and asked, "You said that you found me a disciple. Tell me about his talent. If it's not bad, I will reluctantly accept it for your sake and teach him a few things."    

    

Lin Faang rubbed his chin. Talent? What should he say? Wang Zhuo's talent could only be described as' trash '. If he insisted on saying another word, he would be' trash '.    

    

One should know that Wang Zhuo's training was specially prepared for him. The value of the medicine he had spent on them could be said to be talent. One person's resources were enough to nurture several God Controlling Experts.    

    

But with so many resources, Wang Zhuo was barely able to reach the level of one foot stepping into and out of the God Realm. This bastard was not trash. He was not trash. He had spent all of his best resources on him, but his results would only be one in a billion.    

    

"His talent is not as good as mine."    

    

Tian Yang rolled his eyes. He was messing around with himself. He had lived for so many years, but he had never seen a monster like him with talent. If his talent was even more amazing than yours, he was sure that his father would still be able to take in disciples.    

    

"Don't bullshit me. Tell me the main point."    

    

"To be honest, I can't tell. He is currently in the arena of the Huawu competition. Won't you know if you go and take a look yourself?" Lin Faang shrugged and said.    

    

Tian Yang looked at Lin Faang strangely. There was something he couldn't tell. What a joke.    

    

However, he was also a little curious. What was Lin Faang doing when he fell to the ground? He was trying so hard to get him to take him as his disciple.    

    

"Ji Ji Ji!"    

    

Tian Yang moved a little and the coffin made a sound. It felt like it was going to fall apart. Fortunately, Tian Yang crawled out in the end. It didn't fall apart, and its lifespan could still be used.    

    

Lin Faang just watched. He had never seen anyone climb out of a coffin before. Especially someone who looked like a dead person.    

    

"What are you looking at? Come and help me."    

    

Tian Yang crawled out of the coffin with difficulty. When he saw that Lin Faang didn't even move to help him, he couldn't help but shout.    

    

"Haven't I seen this before? Haha!"    

    

Saying so, he walked to Tian Yang's side, squatted down, and carried him on his back.    

    

With Tian Yang's remaining bones, Lin Faang even began to doubt if he could walk out of this forbidden land.    

    

Tian Yang didn't stand on ceremony either. He directly laid on Lin Faang's back and let him carry him out.    

    

These old men didn't eat or drink ever since they started their seclusion. The reason they did this was to abandon their emotions and desires, to wholeheartedly pursue the path of martial arts, and to find an opportunity to break through to the Soul Formation stage.    

    

Also, this place was quiet, and no one would interrupt their thoughts. It was more convenient for them to close the coffin lid after they died, and not bring any sorrow to the rest of Wudang Mountain.    

    

"Ah! The Fiery Blaze Wine that you love the most."