Lin Xing had been in the Skysplit Sect for many years, so he naturally knew the importance of this divine meridian. This was the life vein and foundation of this great sect. According to what he knew, the Skysplit Sect had a divine meridian under its peak that contained an endless divine origin that the sect could use for cultivation and for the sect's operations.

Lin Qi could not see the head or the body of an ordinary fishing rod, but he could imagine that the Heaven Seeking Sect's Divine Origin was leaking, and an endless stream of Divine Origin was gathering towards the old man.

What was even more terrifying was that not a single expert in the sect could sense that the old man had 'stolen' the Heaven Sect's Deity's Origin.

It was obvious that the Skysplit Sect did not find out that the divine vein was the reverse scale of the divine arts great sects. If they found that the divine origin had greatly decreased, wouldn't they be risking their lives?

The old man was not fishing for the Divine Origin, but for the life of the Sky Sect.

Thus, Lin Xing believed this old man to be too terrifying, and that he was simply not a human being.

"Old man, those people from the Skysplit Sect are not easy to mess with …" Lin Xing was flabbergasted.

He was very clear about the strength of the Sky Sect. They ruled over millions of miles, and they controlled the life and death of hundreds of countries of all sizes.

"I know, I don't believe that the little fellows from the Deities Templar would be so stingy. A mere Divine Origin Realm cultivator can actually come and fight me to the death! "Hmph, if you piss me off, take away all of its divine veins." The old man said.

"Little guy?"

Lin Qi wiped off his sweat, knowing that this old man was not ordinary.

Lin Qi was startled. This old man could tell that he possessed the Ancient God's physique with a single glance. He picked up the book on the ground and felt as though he had obtained a treasure.

"Nine Revolutions Divine Lantern Technique."

Flipping through a few pages, his spirit was immediately shaken. This was another heaven-defying cultivation technique. However, the 'heaven-defying' cultivation technique wasn't really referring to a cultivation technique. Rather, it was a cultivation technique that belonged to the category of 'heaven-defying'. It was suitable for a person like Lin Xing to cultivate.

Even more precious was that the Nine Revolutions Divine Lamp was not a divine art, but a Celestial Art from the Celestial Sect of Six.

The people in the Celestial Sect were also very rare, regarding the Celestial Arts they cultivated. Lin Qi had heard of these rumors and had always been curious. Now that he had satisfied his curiosity, he was looking forward to it even more.

"Thank you, old man." Lin Xing thanked him.

After the old man heard this, he didn't even raise his eyes. The celestial spell was like a waste to him, so he didn't care at all. "I'll take you ashore."

"Alright."

When he had just taken two steps, Lin Xing inadvertently turned his head backwards and discovered that the old man had disappeared without a trace. There were no ripples on the surface of the sea.

He was accustomed to this. This old man was not an ordinary person and could not be judged based on ordinary theories.

At dawn, a red light appeared on the horizon. The moon slowly faded and the earth continued to sink into the darkness.

At this time, everyone in the manor was asleep. Only a few guards stood up to patrol, opening the door.

When Lin Qi stepped through the doorway, he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders. He let out a breath of foul air and swaggered back through the entrance.

The two guards who were standing by the door lazily and had yet to regain their senses looked at the young master in surprise. There was surprise, ridicule and even more disgust in their eyes, while their expressions were especially strange.

Lin Qi didn't even bother to look at their expressions as he walked into the manor.

The rows of houses were still pitch black, and snoring sounds could be heard from time to time. He quickened his steps and headed straight for the room where the sound was coming from.

Looking at the room that was equally dark, his eyes glinted with an icy glow as he stepped forward and kicked the door open.

At the same time, a figure within the pitch-black room suddenly sat up from his chair. Under the light of the little rays of light, one could clearly see that this person was Lei Fei Ming.

Two unremarkable dark circles appeared on his eye sockets. Judging from his appearance, he too had not slept the entire night. He had been sitting in his room waiting for some news.

The crude sound of the door being knocked made him immediately feel as if he was facing a great enemy. When he saw that it was Lin Xing, shock flashed across his eyes, but it was well concealed. His expression changed to one of concern.

"Brother Xing, where did you run off to tonight? You worried about your brother for the rest of the night. It's good that you're back. " Ling Feimu walked up and greeted him sincerely.

"Is that so? I can see that the manor is as usual. I wonder how did big brother Feiming know that I ran out?" Looking at the man who had a close relationship with him since he was young, Lin Xing felt disgusted.

If it weren't for the fact that Gu Yuan had saved him last time, he wouldn't have known about this even at death's door. He thought of a way to deal with the mastermind behind his death.

"Then I really have to thank Brother Feiming for his kindness, but are those guards really not here to kill me?" Lin Xing asked with his eyes wide open, his smile not a smile on his face.

"Kill you? "That's my trusted aides, they actually have that much guts. When they come back, I'll immediately take them on the spot." His killing intent was overflowing, and he spoke as if he was speaking the truth.

"I was just joking. I didn't meet Brother Feiming's subordinate. What a pity, they didn't manage to seize this chance to earn merits. " Lin Qi laughed and patted on the shoulder of Qi Feiming. Then, he found a stool and sat down.

He narrowed his eyes again and said, "But I really can't figure out how I offended her to the point that she wouldn't even let a mortal like me go."

"Did Fang Jing want to kill you?" This is too presumptuous, to even dare to touch the people from my general's household. Wake up little brother, don't worry, I won't let you eat this for nothing. " Mu Feiming gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"No need, I can settle this myself. Besides, didn't I also return safely? " Lin Xing chuckled.

It caused Fei Ming to relax and wipe the sweat from his forehead. He also found a stool to sit down on and curiously asked: "How did you escape? I am very clear about Fang Jing's strength. Could it be that an expert is helping us? "

Lin Xing knew that this was what Feiming was trying to trick him into doing. Along the slope: "Brother Feiming is really smart, his guess is right, that master is not simple at all. Before I left, I was crying and begging for her to accept me as her disciple, but she was rejected by me.

Listening to this from the bottom of his heart, he felt like vomiting. Crying and begging? He had never seen such a shameless person, so he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death. In his opinion, if Lin Xing was lucky enough to survive, then he must have been lucky enough to survive. His last sentence was true. With his physique, this was the only thing he could do for the rest of his life.

He could not help but sneer in his heart, knowing his own limitations.

But, the only one to blame is Lin Xing, you are Lin Shen's only son. If you don't die, then where will I make Flying Sonic rise to prominence?

Brother Feiming, I'm injured. I heard that Fang Jing's Hundred Motherland Flower is in your hands. This flower is a spirit refining divine medicine, and can also heal injuries. Lin Xing laughed.

"I paid a high price to buy the Hundred Mother Flower from Fang Jing. I originally wanted to keep it for myself, but since Brother Xing asked, I couldn't refuse."

Flying Ming's heart was bleeding, but he knew in his heart that Lin Xing most likely understood something. If he did not hand over the Hundred Mother Flower to him today, it would be very difficult for him to let this matter rest.