Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

"Saint Lord! The person has been brought back."

Li Mingze brought Shen Lin down and, after respectfully bowing, turned to introduce him, "This is the Saint Lord of our Immortal Clan's Liangyi Holy Land, the head of the Li family, the number one array master in the current Chaos Sea, Senior Guan Xuzi."

So many titles, is this Game of Thrones?

Despite the吐槽, Shen Lin outwardly appeared calm and composed, bowing slightly and saying, "Greetings, Senior."

After all, the other party was an array master on par with a Venerable Realm expert.

Shen Lin had met a few Venerable Realm experts who rarely showed themselves in the Chaos Sea.

For example, the Demon Clan's Celestial Lizard Demon Venerable and the Netherworld Clan's Nether Soul Venerable.

He had even encountered a Celestial Demon whose realm seemed to be above them.

However, these people were not very friendly towards Shen Lin.

Guan Xuzi, who could be mentioned in the same breath as a Venerable Realm expert, appeared very amiable at this moment.

He sized Shen Lin up and down, becoming increasingly satisfied, stroking his beard with a smile and saying, "Good, good, a good seedling."

He had originally thought that the person who could pass the Tyrant Blade's final trial would be like the Tyrant Blade of yesteryear, arrogant and overbearing.

However, he didn't see any arrogance or complacency in Shen Lin.

Guan Xuzi had seen many young geniuses in his life.

Most of those people would become dizzy with success due to the praise they received from those around them, acting more arrogant than the next.

Even the few who behaved better, Guan Xuzi could see through their outward disguise, their hearts still filled with disdain for others.

But in Shen Lin, Guan Xuzi only saw calmness.

Neither arrogant nor humble, he didn't seem to care about external influences at all.

A cultivator with this kind of mentality would inevitably achieve something in the future.

"Come, let's go inside and chat."

Guan Xuzi enthusiastically grabbed Shen Lin and walked into the hall.

He didn't even glance at his own son, Li Mingze.

Li Mingze, on the other hand, seemed to be used to this.

Shrugging his shoulders, he instructed a disciple beside him, "Bring some tea and pastries."

After speaking, he leisurely left.

The person had been delivered, and the next step was for his old man and Shen Lin to communicate.

Since it had nothing to do with him, Li Mingze was naturally happy to leave and go home.

Yuan'er had returned, and his wife should be coming out of seclusion soon.

They had been in seclusion separately, and the couple hadn't seen each other in a long time.

Inside the hall, Guan Xuzi and Shen Lin sat facing each other.

"Speaking of which, I still don't know which branch of the Human Race you come from?"

Guan Xuzi asked curiously.

He was puzzled as to why the Human Race would let someone with Shen Lin's talent wander outside.

Li Mingze had only mentioned some important things to him earlier.

Therefore, Guan Xuzi only knew that Shen Lin currently had no master and didn't know his true origins.

"Answering Senior, the place I was born is called Da Wei, it is…"

Shen Lin explained his origins bit by bit, hiding almost nothing except for the system.

After listening to this, Guan Xuzi couldn't help but remain silent for a while before sighing, "The Chaos Sea is vast, with countless living beings, and no one knows which remote corner might hide a world-shaking genius."

Shen Lin's background reminded him of his good friend, Tyrant Blade.

Tyrant Blade also came from the edge of the Chaos Sea.

In fact, the place he was born was even worse than Shen Lin's, a place where spiritual energy was exhausted.

The cultivators on that continent all followed the path of physical cultivation, using the power of qi and blood to activate various martial arts.

Even so, Tyrant Blade still grew step by step, becoming the strongest Saint Realm expert in the Chaos Sea.

Thinking again of the other top experts he knew, Guan Xuzi increasingly felt that those cultivators who grew up in the harsh environments of these remote places seemed to have more potential than their so-called geniuses from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

No wonder in recent years, the Taixuan Holy Land, as the last Holy Land to be established, had risen to prominence, not only on par with the Liangyi Holy Land and the Qingxu Holy Land, but also winning the first place in the Three Sect Competition several times in the past few years.

It was all thanks to those disciples they recruited from other continents through the Taixuan Heavenly Stele.

While pondering, he looked at Shen Lin and sighed, "However, your Human Race was once a great power in the Chaos Sea, no less than our Immortal Clan. It's just a pity…"

Shaking his head, Guan Xuzi changed the subject and asked, "Since you chose the Tyrant Blade's true inheritance, you also signed that Great Dao Contract, right?"

Shen Lin nodded and said softly, "I also want to ask Senior, where should I go to find that Cold Snow Blade Saint?"

As the Tyrant Blade's successor, the Cold Snow Blade Saint's strength was naturally not bad.

Shen Lin estimated that the other party's strength might even be above the Dragon Clan Saint Realm experts he had encountered before.

However, he had now deduced the Tyrant Blade to the Minor Accomplishment Realm, and even though his own realm was only the Fusion Dao Realm, killing Saint Realm experts above his level was not difficult for him.

It could even be said that below the Venerable Realm, probably no one in the entire Chaos Sea could withstand his Tyrant Blade.

Guan Xuzi thought for a while and shook his head, saying, "The matter of the Cold Snow Blade Saint is a bit troublesome…"

"After learning about the Tyrant Blade's situation, I also went to inquire about this guy's news."

"It's just that after the Tyrant Blade's death, this guy disappeared for a long time."

"It was only two thousand years ago that I got definite news."

"This guy, I don't know how he did it, actually joined the Demon Race and became the son-in-law of the current Demon Race patriarch. His status in the Demon Race is not ordinary."

"And the Demon Race and our Immortal Clan have always been mortal enemies, so naturally, they won't hand him over to me."

"If you want to kill that guy, you may need to plan carefully."

"But don't worry, isn't there still nearly a hundred years left until the deadline of that Great Dao Contract?"

"Cultivate hard, and you will have a greater chance when you break through to the Saint Realm."

"During this time, I will pay attention to his whereabouts. If he leaves the Demon Race's territory, I will tell you as soon as possible."

The Demon Race, like the Immortal Clan and the Golden Body Clan, was a great clan, occupying the Demon Brake Heaven in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, acting unscrupulously, drawing their swords and hacking at people at the slightest disagreement, without considering the other party's identity or background.

Their main focus was freedom.

The Cold Snow Blade Saint joining the Demon Race was indeed not good news for Shen Lin.

After all, killing their patriarch's son-in-law in the Demon Race's territory was still a bit difficult.

Shen Lin nodded, indicating his understanding.

Anyway, as Guan Xuzi said, there were still a hundred years, which was enough for him.