Conceited Immortal On Campus

In the middle of the mountain, there was a huge canyon. The two sides of the canyon were as sharp as knives. If one looked down from the sky, it was as if a knife had cut through the mountain and split the sixth mountain into two.    

Lin Minghee brought Chen Yi to this place. He turned around and looked at Chen Yi. "Master is in seclusion in the Crouching Dragon Platform at the bottom of this canyon."    

Chen Yi still walked with his hands behind his back. He walked to the edge of the Single File Gorge as if he had not heard anything.    

His eyes moved downwards. In the Line Canyon, there were rolling clouds. It was like a sea of mist, completely covering the Single File Gorge.    

Under Lin Minghee's gaze, Chen Yi took a step forward gently and stepped into the sky. His body fell like a star and entered the sea of mist.    

Lin Minghee didn't move, so he naturally didn't dare to move.    

However, his eyes were filled with bitterness. His master was in the Death Gate. Once the Death Gate was disturbed, it meant that he was on the verge of success.    

But now, the Ancestor Chen was the one who had gone to find his master. Even his master had to be respectful and not dare to provoke him.    

Before his master had gone into secluded meditation, he had repeatedly warned him not to disobey the Ancestor Chen and obey its orders.    

This was a paradox, but in the end, Lin Minghee still believed in his master.    

Since his master would choose to go into secluded meditation, how could he not know that the Ancestor Chen could come?    

"I hope there won't be another conflict!" Lin Minghee sat cross-legged on the edge of the Single File Gorge. Ever since the Dragon Lake Mountain was opened and the Ancestor Chen entered the world, the entire Huaxia seemed to have fallen into an upheaval.    

During the battle in Jiangnan, True Monarch Nanan cut the river in half with a single strike.    

With the help of the overseas forces, many Dao Initiation realm experts had slaughtered their way into Huaxia.    

There was also the World Martial Meeting, where the Hundred Nations had attacked.    

Now, the Mu family, the Six Joint Gates, and the entire capital seemed to have fallen into an extraordinary state of chaos.    

Ordinary people were still running around day and night. Everything they saw was calm, but they couldn't see what sort of storm was brewing above the capital.    

Lin Minghee let out a long sigh. The reason why he thought so was not because he thought that everything was caused by the Ancestor Chen.    

Even if there were no Ancestor Chen, these things would still descend sooner or later. However, the Ancestor Chen had always acted unscrupulously, and had completely ignited all the trouble.    

He looked at the Single File Gorge, and within the rolling white mist, his eyes gradually regained their calm. His breathing was even, and he waited quietly for the dust to settle.    

...    

Under the sea of fog, within the Single File Gorge.    

Chen Yi entered the vast white fog, and the surrounding spiritual Qi of heaven and earth surged.    

In the spiritual spring, The spiritual spring was second only to the spiritual spring of Kunlun and Dragon Lake.    

Back then, the location of the Sixth Mountain was chosen by Chen Yi himself.    

In the Line Canyon, the Crouching Dragon Platform was also personally built by him.    

After passing through the boundless spiritual mist, illusions suddenly appeared around him. Chen Yi formed a seal with one hand and sent it forward. After that, the illusions dissipated and a restriction was slowly opened.    

Chen Yi fell into it. There were flowers, trees, and streams all around him.    

He was clearly in the valley. The spiritual mist enveloped him and he could not see the sun.    

However, his surroundings were warm like spring, full of vitality.    

Looking up, one could see that a sun was high up in the sky.    

It was a cloud-spring stone that could replace sunlight and illuminate this place. It had been personally set up by Chen Yi back then.    

The surrounding environment was extremely familiar to Chen Yi.    

Plants and vegetation had their own cycles of life and death. Birds and beasts had their own cycles of life and death. There were also some fish and koi fish in the stream.    

Chen Yi walked to the white jade arch bridge. In the distance, there was a square platform.    

The entire treasure platform was like a brilliant gold color, and it seemed as if it was completely cut by a large piece of golden jade, and it wasn't tainted by dust.    

There were even dragon marks and cloud patterns around the precious platform, and they floated about.    

There was an emerald green precious pavilion that stood silently on this treasured platform. A figure could be faintly seen within the precious pavilion.    

This figure had white hair and a youthful appearance. His figure was thin and slender, and he seemed like a transcendent being. The space between his brows seemed like the bearing of a grandmaster of a lifetime.    

Chen Yi stood on the white jade bridge and quietly looked at the old man in the treasure pavilion.    

Lin Yuncang, the child from the past, was now white-haired.    

In this world, the world did not care about people.    

Chen Yi walked with his hands behind his back. He walked past the arch bridge and arrived before the crouching dragon. He walked slowly.    

There seemed to be a golden dragon hidden within the Crouching Dragon Platform. It was spiritual energy. It was the spiritual spring energy that had been refined here for many years. Together with the golden dragon spiritual energy formed by the dragon formation on the yellow dragon jade.    

This spirit energy could temper the body and nourish the body. It could even calm the mind and calm the mind, avoid all evil, and suppress all evil thoughts.    

If one cultivated in seclusion here, it was as if there was a god helping them.    

Chen Yi looked at Lin Yuncang, but his gaze landed on a scroll outside the pavilion.    

Chen Yi's eyes were sharp. He saw the words on the scroll.    

"Yuncang is in the Death Gate. I cannot see him with my own eyes. Please forgive me, Ancestor Chen!"    

"Leave this scroll to worship the Ancestor Chen!"    

The two lines of words represented the respect in Lin Yuncang's heart.    

He knew that Chen Yi might come, so he intentionally left this scroll behind.    

Chen Yi looked at Lin Yuncang indifferently. "You're quite decisive. Fine, I'll take a look. What made you have to do this?"    

He moved his hand behind him and waved gently at the scroll.    

The scroll flew across the sky and landed in Chen Yi's palm. Chen Yi looked at the scroll and slowly opened it.    

The words on the scroll reflected in Chen Yi's eyes. Chen Yi frowned slightly.    

"I see!"    

Chen Yi looked at Lin Yuncang. "No wonder you are facing a great enemy. No wonder you went into seclusion after I woke up."    

He placed the scroll back next to the pavilion. He said indifferently, "If that's the case, I won't break through your deathtrap."    

"Since you said that you will help the best of your ability, I will make the decision regarding the Lin family's matter!"    

Chen Yi turned around as he spoke.    

Lin Yuncang was the son of his old friend, but the Lin family was not his old friend's family.    

His old friend had spent his entire life asking about the path of martial arts, and he had never had any children in his life. After accepting Lin Yuncang as his disciple, he treated him as if he was his own son.    

The Lin family was the family of his old friend's younger brother. Ever since the establishment of the Sixth Mountain, they had supported the Lin family a few times.    

Otherwise, how could the Lin family become one of the top families in the capital?    

It was just that his surname was Lin!    

On the Crouching Dragon Platform, Chen Yi suddenly tapped his foot. He broke the formation and broke through the spiritual fog.    

He was dressed in a black robe like a dragon as he left the canyon.    

When he landed on the canyon, Lin Minghee's eyes suddenly opened and looked at the figure standing in the air.    

Chen Yi glanced at Lin Minghee indifferently and said, "Follow me to the Lin family!"    

Lin Minghee was slightly startled. His pupils shrunk as he lowered his head and said, "Yes!"    

Chen Yi stepped down and walked out of the Sixth Mountain.    

Outside of the Sixth Mountain, Lin Minghee was driving a black off-road vehicle toward the outskirts of the city with Chen Yi.    

In the suburbs of Yan, in Zi Lin Jing Garden.    

The headquarters of the Lin family in the capital was also one of the most luxurious gardens in the entire capital.    

Just this courtyard alone was worth at least 10 billion, comparable to the entire wealth of a third-rate family.    

As one of the top families in the capital that stood shoulder to shoulder with the Mu family and the Chu family, the Lin family controlled countless consortia behind the scenes in China. Within the family, there were countless people who split up in different parts of China and governed a region.    

Not only that, the Lin family had a good relationship with many of the sects in China and even some of the overseas forces.    

Compared to the domineering Mu family and the scheming of the Chu Family, the Lin family was more reserved.    

This kind of restraint... In other words, the silences are rich, the silences are in power, the silences benefit.    

The off-road vehicle drove to the entrance of the Lin family. Lin Minghee and Chen Yi got off the vehicle. When the security guard in front of the Purple Forest Garden saw Lin Minghee, his expression changed drastically.    

"Greetings, Elder Lin!"    

"Elder Lin, this is?"    

The faces of the two Inner Strength Stage middle-aged men turned respectful. Lin Minghee was the acting mountain master of the Sixth Mountain, and also Lin Yuncang's personal disciple. How could they not know him?    

As a member of a family like the Lin family, they definitely wouldn't lack discernment.    

Lin Minghee nodded lightly and said indifferently. "I have some matters to discuss with your family head. You all can go and inform him first."    

He walked with his hands behind his back. Chen Yi followed behind him with his hands in his pockets. His expression was calm.    

He had come to the Lin family two or three times, but that was a long time ago. Now, the headquarters of the Lin family had changed. It was not the same place as before.    

After he and Lin Minghee entered the Lin family, they quickly entered a pavilion under the lead of an aged butler.    

Someone served tea and water. He had a graceful figure and wore simple clothes.    

Chen Yi and Lin Minghee sat in the living room, waiting for the arrival of the Lin family.    

Soon, an old man who was about sixty years old, wearing a purple-black coat with golden wood patterns on the cuffs of his collar, walked over from the Lin family.    

"Mountain Master Lin, it's been a while since we last met. Why have you come to the Lin family in such a free and elegant manner?" The old man said with a smile.    

Lin Minghee took a sip of tea and looked at the old man quietly. He was the current head of the Lin family, Lin Qingxue's grandfather, Lin Fang.    

He glanced at Chen Yi out of the corner of his eye and saw Chen Yi sitting quietly in his seat.    

"The person in charge of the Lin family should not be your turn, right?"    

"Let the person who makes the decision in Lin family come."    

Chen Yi closed his eyes and said plainly.    

However, when he said this, Lin Fang's expression changed. He looked at Chen Yi and frowned.    

Then he looked at Lin Minghee, who didn't say anything. His pupils constricted.     4

"This is...?"    

Lin Fang took a deep breath and could not help but ask.    

Lin Minghee did not dare to say anything. He did not know what Chen Yi meant, so he did not dare to talk to him.    

"What? Didn't you hear what I said?"    

Chen Yi's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. It was merely a line, yet it seemed as if there was a world shocking golden light.    

In an instant, Lin Fang felt an overwhelming pressure, causing him to have a misconception. It was as if he was looking at something in front of him. The young man looked like an immortal mountain.    

When Lin Fang came back to his senses, unconsciously, he already held his breath, his face slightly red.    

His forehead, cheeks, back, everything was...    

Layers of cold sweat!