Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

In the end, Shen Lin chose to refuse.

Of course, after becoming the Demon Clan's patriarch, he would obtain more resources and be able to observe countless cultivation methods.

Even the efficiency of collecting demon life spans would increase who knows how many times over.

The Demon Clan was one of the most powerful clans in the entire Chaos Sea.

After becoming the Demon Clan's patriarch, with a single command, he could order countless Demon Clan powerhouses to search and capture妖族 throughout the Chaos Sea.

He could even, if he were ruthless enough, sacrifice entire clans under the Demon Clan's command that had committed numerous evils to the system.

However, firstly, Shen Lin didn't want to walk the same path as the Cold Snow Saber Master, and secondly, he was used to being free.

Demon Clan patriarch sounded impressive.

But in the end, he would be working for the Demon Lord.

Not only that, but as the head of a clan, he couldn't just abandon such a large clan, could he?

Too much trouble.

He still wanted to start his own business and be his own boss.

Outside of Demon Desolation Heaven, Shen Lin, who had finally managed to escape after much persuasion, looked rather disheveled.

Behind him, the Demon Clan princess's resentful gaze almost pierced through his back.

Only after flying far away did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking around, he flew towards the place he had agreed upon with Yuwen Fengxian.

But as soon as he arrived nearby, he was immediately stunned.

He saw Yuwen Fengxian was indeed there waiting for him.

But he wasn't alone.

A big-bellied, burly man with a beard was sitting there casually in a grandmaster's chair.

And Yuwen Fengxian, at that moment, was sweating profusely as he busied himself.

Busy with... roasting a suckling pig?

Yuwen Fengxian's spiritual power surged continuously, turning into fuel injected into the firewood pile, but the fat pig constantly rotating on the fire didn't even have a single hair singed off.

Glug, glug!

The burly man took a few large gulps from the gourd in his hand and grumbled discontentedly, "You can't even roast a pig properly, how useless can you be, you human junior?"

Yuwen Fengxian wiped the sweat from his forehead and constantly apologized with a bitter smile.

Previously, in order to deal with those emerging robbers, he had used the cleaver that Shen Lin had given him.

The cleaver's power was indeed extraordinary. Once thrown, it directly killed those robber cultivators.

But after that, before Yuwen Fengxian could even breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a figure suddenly flying over from the distance.

The other party sized him up with a strange expression for a long time before finally asking a question.

"How did the cleaver I gave to that little girl end up in your hands?"

Yuwen Fengxian naturally couldn't explain the origin of this cleaver.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to want to make things difficult for him. Instead, after recognizing his human identity, he suddenly became interested and said he wanted to give him some guidance.

Yuwen Fengxian had also risen from the bottom step by step in his early years, so cooking and roasting meat naturally wasn't something he was unfamiliar with.

But, in his wildest dreams, he never imagined that one day he would be roasting a pig with Saint realm cultivation.

This pig looked ordinary, but Yuwen Fengxian still recognized that it was a member of the Divine Beast Clan, the Porcupine Clan.

Thick-skinned and tough-fleshed, even after death, it wasn't something a Fusion Dao realm cultivator like him could break through its physical defenses.

After breaking several sabers, Yuwen Fengxian had no choice but to choose to make a roasted whole pig.

But...

His spiritual power was almost exhausted, but he couldn't even burn the skin clean.

Seeing his appearance, the burly man laughed heartily and threw the gourd in his hand over.

"Here, take a drink and continue working."

Yuwen Fengxian didn't hesitate, picked it up, and poured it into his mouth.

After all, with the other party's strength, if he wanted to harm him, he wouldn't need to resort to poison, which would be too troublesome.

But as soon as the wine entered his body, Yuwen Fengxian was immediately stunned.

With just a mouthful of wine, it directly dissolved after entering his body, instantly replenishing all of his depleted spiritual power.

It even allowed his cultivation to improve slightly.

"Just take a sip, hurry up and work!"

The burly man scolded with a laugh and waved his hand, taking the wine gourd back.

Neither he nor Yuwen Fengxian noticed Shen Lin in the air not far away.

At that moment, Shen Lin had already discerned the background of this burly man.

Saint realm peak, and even judging by the reaction of the power of the Dao around him, he was even stronger than a normal Venerable realm expert.

But for some reason, his cultivation was still at the Saint realm.

After observing for a while, Shen Lin determined that this burly man had no malice towards Yuwen Fengxian.

On the contrary, he was having Yuwen Fengxian constantly output spiritual power, and then using the spiritual wine in the gourd to help Yuwen Fengxian recover, his intention was to help Yuwen Fengxian build a solid foundation.

After all, Yuwen Fengxian's breakthrough speed was too fast, and his foundation was inevitably somewhat unstable.

Shen Lin quietly walked over and also took out a grandmaster's chair from his Sumeru Ring, sitting next to the burly man.

The burly man didn't notice anything, took a swig of the fine wine in the gourd, and placed it on the short table next to him.

Looking at Yuwen Fengxian, his eyes were full of admiration.

How long has it been since the Human Clan has produced such a genius?

Judging from this guy's bone age, his age definitely doesn't exceed ten thousand years.

But in less than ten thousand years, he already has Fusion Dao realm cultivation.

Back in the heyday of the Human Clan's imperial dynasty, this wouldn't be anything.

But now...

Tsk tsk!

If he's nurtured well, he'll be a good seed.

After sighing, the burly man pursed his lips and reached out again, preparing to pick up the gourd for a drink.

But this time, he grabbed empty air.

The burly man was immediately stunned.

Immediately afterward, a rustling sound came from the side.

He blankly turned his head to look, only to discover.

At some point, a young man had sat next to him.

At that moment, he was using his gourd to pour wine into the cup in his hand.

Seeing him look over, Shen Lin smiled gently and said, "I'm not comfortable drinking directly from other people's things, so I'm using a cup to catch it. It's not that I look down on you."

He didn't hear a word of what he said clearly.

At that moment, a storm surged in the depths of his heart.

Although he couldn't break through to the Venerable realm due to the Human Clan's limitations, he had already reached the pinnacle on the path of the Saint realm, earning the title of Saint Slayer in the Chaos Sea.

Even some Venerable realm existences, he wouldn't fear in a true life-and-death struggle, and he was extremely confident in his own strength.

But now, he hadn't even sensed when this young man had arrived next to him.

"You..."

Saint Slayer spoke solemnly, just about to say something, when he heard Yuwen Fengxian's voice.

"Huh? You're done?"

They know each other?

Saint Slayer immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately afterward, he suddenly reacted, his pupils constantly dilating.

He blankly looked at Shen Lin, constantly sizing him up.

"You... you're from the Human Clan?"

"How could you possibly break through to the Venerable realm???"