Chapter 123 Holy Spirit Pond

"Just because your Huangpu clan is a royal family, that's all."

Lin Yuan answered without thinking.

"What does this have to do with royalty...?"

Mo Jingtian frowned slightly and asked.

"I have a friend named Li Quan, who is the boss behind the Wanbao Pavilion..." Lin Yuan didn't finish his words, but Mo Jingtian already understood what Lin Yuan meant. He just wanted the royal family to take care of Wanbao Pavilion.

In the Great Yan Dynasty, the power of the royal family may not be as strong as before, and may even be weaker than the Lin clan, one of the four major clans.

But it is undeniable that the Great Yan Dynasty is still the world of the Huangpu clan. No one dares to disobey the royal family, not even the Lin clan.

It is precisely because of this factor that Lin Yuan chose to cooperate with the Huangpu clan rather than the other three clans.

"I can agree to your request.

However, the prerequisite is that you have the strength to make me recognize you. "

When Mo Jingtian said this, the energy in his body began to flow rapidly, and a powerful aura surged out of his body, as if an invisible force was pressing towards Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan stood still, as if he was completely unaware of the powerful energy, and his expression remained unchanged.

"Faced with the aura I released with all my strength, you were able to remain calm. That's really good."

Mo Jingtian was actually a little surprised. Huang Puzhi had said in a letter that Lin Yuan's strength had reached a very terrifying level, and even he, the strongest man in the Great Yan Dynasty, would find it difficult to defeat him.

Originally, he didn't quite believe it, but at this moment, he somewhat believed it.

"Next, it's my turn."

Lin Yuan smiled indifferently, his aura suddenly changed, the sharp sword intent gathered in his right hand, and then he punched out.

Facing Lin Yuan's fast-moving punch, Mo Jingtian remained calm. He pushed out a palm, and the pure white energy quickly condensed in his palm, eventually forming a one-meter-tall white giant palm.

"boom!"

The violent fluctuations of Yuanli instantly spread across the square, completely destroying the floor around the two people and forming a hole that was ten feet in size.

At this moment, Lin Yuan stood there, motionless, with no change on his face.

On the other side, Mo Jingtian was the opposite. He couldn't help but want to take a half step back with his right foot, and his expression looked more solemn than before.

One move and the winner will be decided immediately.

"It seems that I have indeed underestimated you. However, this alone is not enough. The danger of the Hundred Dynasties War is much more terrifying than you can imagine."

Mo Jingtian retracted his breath, his expression changed from solemn to calm, and his words showed some lack of confidence in whether Lin Yuan could stand out from the Hundred Dynasties War.

The Great Yan Dynasty is just a bottom-ranked existence in this continent, and in the Hundred Dynasties War in previous years, it was also at the bottom.

A strong person in the Nirvana realm can indeed act arrogantly in the Great Yan Dynasty, but outside the Great Yan Dynasty, he can only protect himself.

"You don't have to worry about this. I have absolute confidence in myself."

Lin Yuan sneered at Mo Jingtian's words.

He knew much more about the Hundred Dynasties War than Mo Jingtian, and he was very familiar with the chosen ones of other dynasties and their specific strengths.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Yuan is so confident about this Hundred Dynasties Conference.

"In that case, I can give you the quota of my Huangpu clan, and I can agree to the conditions you mentioned."

Mo Jingtian didn't know why the young man in front of him was so confident, but he believed that to be able to reach such a level at the age of fifteen, he must have some hidden tricks that ordinary people didn't know, so he didn't intend to get to the bottom of it.

"In a short while, the Seed War, which is held every twenty years in the Great Yan Dynasty, will begin. By then, countless geniuses in the Great Yan Dynasty will participate. What you have to do is to get into the top three. I think it shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Mo Jingtian spoke out.

"The Seed War...?"

Lin Yuan frowned slightly. He seemed to have some impression of this game, but he couldn't remember the purpose of this game for a while.

"I wonder if you have ever heard of the Holy Spirit Pond of the Great Yan Dynasty?"

Mo Jingtian smiled slightly and said.

"Holy Spirit Pond?"

Lin Yuan kept muttering to himself, and a plot about this emerged in his mind, and he suddenly understood.

The "Holy Spirit Pond" is condensed from the blood of ancient mythical beasts. Soaking in it not only greatly improves one's strength, but most importantly, this "Holy Spirit Pond" can increase the success rate of advancing to the Nirvana realm!

Everyone knows that entering the Nirvana realm is fraught with dangers. Even with thorough preparations, there is still the danger of falling. Therefore, the magical effect of the "Holy Spirit Pond" is undoubtedly a fatal attraction for those strong people who want to enter the Nirvana realm.

"This thing has no meaning to me."

Lin Yuan said with a cold expression.

"Yes, in the eyes of ordinary people, this Holy Spirit Pond is indeed useless to the strong men in the Nirvana realm, but it may not be the case for you."

Mo Jingtian still had the same expression, with a hint of confidence flashing in his eyes.

"oh?

You mean, the Holy Spirit Pond can also be useful to me?"

"Yes, it is not only useful, but also very useful!"

Mo Jingtian answered very affirmatively.

"Then tell me, what use is there to me?"

Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked calmly.

"At the bottom of the Holy Spirit Pond, there is the blood of an ancient beast. If you can obtain it, not only will your strength increase dramatically, but even your aptitude will be improved."

Mo Jingtian said shockingly.

"Change qualifications?"

Lin Yuan was a little skeptical about this. There was no such statement in the original story, but Mo Jingtian answered very seriously and did not seem to be lying, which made him hesitate.

"Okay, I promise you."

After a moment, Lin Yuan looked up and accepted Mo Jingtian's invitation.

Mo Jingtian was not surprised at all when he heard this. In his opinion, Lin Yuan could not resist this temptation at all.

"I heard that the Lin family's clan meeting will be held in a few days. Are you interested in participating?"

Suddenly, Mo Jingtian remembered the invitation letter sent by Lin and couldn't help but smile.

"Is there a clan meeting?"

Hearing about the Lin clan meeting, Lin Yuan thought of Qingyang Town, Lin Dong and Lin Langtian, and felt mixed emotions.

"No need. I will be staying in Kyoto for the time being. I will be there for the Seed War."

After saying this, Lin Yuan left without looking back.

"What a strange boy."

Looking at the departing figure, Mo Jingtian couldn't help but smile, turned around and returned to the hall.

A moment later, hundreds of craftsmen appeared in the square and repaired the huge hole in an orderly manner.

In less than half an hour, the hole disappeared and the square became exactly the same as before, as if everything just now was just an illusion...