Wudong: I, inward cultivation, made Lin Dong cry

In the southwestern region of the Eastern Xuan Domain, there lies a vast mountain range spanning hundreds of thousands of miles. This mountain range is shrouded in clouds and mist year-round, making it incredibly mystical.

Deep within the boundless and expansive Dao Domain mountain range, the swirling clouds and mist are distinctly divided. Countless towering peaks, each reaching heights of ten thousand fathoms, cluster together. Faintly visible atop these massive mountains are endless, magnificent structures.

At the very pinnacle of these boundless and magnificent structures, there are two large characters engraved with infinite divine charm - Dao Sect!

Inside the Heavenly Hall of Dao Sect, many disciples gathered together, discussing the upcoming Yuan Gate Annual Competition.

"That damned Yuan Gate, they've produced another genius! I heard that in the annual competition half a month ago, he defeated Little Yuan King without even breaking a sweat."

"Damn it, what are we going to do about the upcoming Sect Tournament?"

"Sigh..."

Just as everyone was discussing, a girl in red robes appeared behind them.

"Yuan Gate has produced another genius?" The red-robed girl's voice was crisp, like the sound of musical instruments clashing, pleasant to the ear, but her words carried a strong sense of displeasure.

"Yes." The other Dao Sect members recounted all of Lin Yun's deeds in Yuan Gate.

"Hmph, those Yuan Gate bastards should all be crippled, especially that Lin Yun!" The red-robed girl gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with considerable anger.

"That's right, Senior Sister Ying Huanhuan, those Yuan Gate guys are all hateful. They should all be crippled one by one and thrown into the forest to feed the demon beasts!" A disciple beside her said with righteous indignation.

"Lin Yun... Lin Yun... I suddenly remembered, it seems that more than a year ago, there was a disciple who joined the Desolate Hall who was from the same kingdom as that Lin Yun, and they seem to be cousins.", another disciple said.

Ying Huanhuan immediately asked, "Who is it?"

"If I remember correctly, it should be Lin Dong. He also has quite a reputation in the Desolate Hall now."

Ying Huanhuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly as she murmured, "Desolate Hall, Lin Dong, I'll go find him and ask about Lin Yun's news."

After listening to the disciples' discussion, Ying Huanhuan headed towards the Desolate Hall.

On the giant peak of the Desolate Hall, there were countless clusters of palaces, densely packed, with figures moving through them like ants, exuding a vibrant vitality.

Looking at the figures below, Ying Huanhuan flew directly towards the tallest palace.

Landing in front of the palace, she walked towards the main hall.

Just as she reached the entrance, she saw a man in gray robes.

Seeing Ying Huanhuan, the gray-robed man was visibly stunned.

While he was dazed, Ying Huanhuan asked, "Tong Chuan, do you know where Lin Dong is?"

Hearing this, Tong Chuan pondered for a moment before saying, "I just saw that guy coming down from the Dan River. He should be in the hall next door."

"Mm." After getting the answer she wanted, Ying Huanhuan nodded and headed towards the hall next door.

Watching Ying Huanhuan's back, Tong Chuan muttered to himself with a puzzled expression.

"Why do I feel like this Second Miss is holding back a grudge? What's going on?"

"Oh, I forgot I had something urgent to do!" Saying that, Tong Chuan quickly soared into the sky.

Ying Huanhuan, on the other hand, arrived at the hall next door and immediately saw Lin Dong sitting inside.

She walked to Lin Dong's side in two steps.

Looking at Ying Huanhuan approaching, Lin Dong's face also showed a hint of confusion.

Why is this Second Miss looking for me?

"I heard that you and Lin Yun are from the same kingdom and even the same clan, with blood ties?" Ying Huanhuan asked, stroking a nearby chair and sitting down.

"Yes? What's wrong?" Lin Dong asked with some confusion.

"What's this Lin Yun like? What's your relationship with him?" Ying Huanhuan asked, observing Lin Dong's expression.

Upon hearing this, Lin Dong immediately smiled and said, "Brother Lin Yun is incredibly powerful. When we were in the Great Yan Kingdom, he was the most talented genius of our Great Yan Kingdom. In the Ancient Battlefield, he crushed many powerhouses from super kingdoms, and finally won the championship of the Hundred Empire War. As for our relationship, he has always treated me like a younger brother. Many of my spiritual treasures and elixirs were given to me by him."

Ying Huanhuan's eyebrows rose slightly, and she asked with some confusion, "Then why didn't you join the Dao Sect together, but separated instead?"

Hearing this, Lin Dong scratched his head, and after a moment of thought, he said, "Maybe Brother Lin Yun has his own ideas. I don't know why. I joined the Dao Sect also following Brother Lin Yun's arrangement."

After listening to Lin Dong's words, Ying Huanhuan's eyes showed a lot of strangeness.

"Why would Lin Yun arrange for Lin Dong to enter the Dao Sect, while he himself joined Yuan Gate? Could they be harboring ulterior motives?"

Thinking of this, Ying Huanhuan's eyes flashed with a hint of unkindness as she looked at Lin Dong.

If this Lin Dong is really an internal spy arranged by Lin Yun in the Dao Sect, then if it erupts in the future, it will definitely be a disaster for the Dao Sect.

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"I have to tell Father about this as soon as possible."

Thoughts flashing through her mind, Ying Huanhuan also made an excuse to bid farewell to Lin Dong.

After saying goodbye to Lin Dong, Ying Huanhuan headed towards the main hall on the highest peak of Dao Sect.

Looking at Ying Huanhuan's back, Lin Dong was also full of question marks. Why is this Second Miss so curious about Brother Lin Yun today?

Just as he was thinking, several people entered the hall again.

"You should have all heard about that guy named Lin Yun from Yuan Gate, right?"

"The current number one person in Yuan Gate?"

"..."

Hearing these people's discussions, Lin Dong's mouth opened slightly, his eyes filled with considerable shock.

"Brother Lin Yun has only been in Yuan Gate for a year, and he's already become so strong?"

"It seems I still need to cultivate hard."

Lin Dong muttered to himself, and his figure flashed away again, heading towards the Dan River not far away.

On the highest main peak of Dao Sect, in a very grand and majestic hall, there were three people sitting at this time.

One of them sat upright in the main seat, wearing a black robe, with a strong aura of majesty, obviously of no low status.

Sitting on his left was an old man. If Lin Yun were here, he would definitely recognize his identity.

This person was the representative sent by Dao Sect in the Hundred Empire War, Wu Dao.

Facing him was the Hall Master of the Desolate Hall, Chen Zhen.

"You should have all heard about the events on Yuan Gate's side, right?" The man sitting in the main seat said slowly.

"That kid named Lin Yun, he was able to completely defeat the Three Little Kings in just over a year, and he also gained the approval of those three old guys from Yuan Gate. He's truly extraordinary," Chen Zhen said with praise.