No cheat code, right? I'll make one myself.

It is impossible to create spiritual roots out of thin air, but Yunlin has a bold idea in his heart.

As for why he was so nice to Kisaragi, Lin had no answer in his heart. Perhaps it was out of pity for a girl, or maybe he was coveting Kisaragi's beauty. Yun Lin himself didn't know what he was thinking, but there was one thing he had confirmed, no matter what the cost, he must make Kisaragi smile again.

Since it is unrealistic to create spiritual roots out of thin air, is it feasible to directly hand over his spiritual roots to Mu Geng?

Yunlin had no answer to this question, but based on the memories he had obtained before, it should be feasible. At least in some fantasy novels, even bones can be transferred to other people, so spiritual roots should be possible as well.

However, Yunlin had no answer as to what to do specifically. The Muyu Sect was a righteous sect, and this method of stripping spiritual roots and giving them to others could obviously not be recorded in the books.

With the thought that just in case, Yunlin still invested his time in reading books about spiritual roots. After spending a month on it, he actually found some clues.

However, this is not a method of transferring spiritual roots, but it allows him to find a feasible method based on his research on spiritual roots. However, the price is that he may suffer great pain.

During this month, Mugen never came to look for him again. Yunlin also went to look for Mugen several times, but after seeing him from a distance, Mugen began to try to avoid him. Although it would be easy for Yunlin to catch Mugen with his ability, he never really did it.

However, even though he devoted most of his time to looking up information and only spent a small amount of time on cultivation, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, and within a month he had broken through to the late stage of Qi training.

But Yunlin didn't pay much attention to cultivation, mainly because he felt that there seemed to be no use for cultivation. In his life in Muyu Sect, he just looked up information every day, then came back to meditate and rest before going to bed, and then repeated this life the next day.

It seems to be of no use in terms of cultivation.

After deducing it several times in his mind, Yunlin confirmed the feasibility of it, and then thought about the possible risks. According to his deduction, even if it failed, the person who was hurt would only lose his composure. It would not have any impact on Mugen.

When Yunlin was preparing to take the next step, the scene in front of him seemed like glass hit by a heavy hammer, and it shattered into pieces.

But his mind soon became clear, and the wings of the blood clan instantly spread out behind his body, and then flapped and carried his body away from behind. But the next moment, the sound of a piano came into his mind, and the wings of the blood clan and his body seemed to have suffered a serious blow, and they lost balance and fell to the ground.

"Not bad, you can wake up from my illusion." A pair of white boots appeared in front of Yunlin, but Yunlin couldn't appreciate the beautiful legs in the shoes at the moment. Hearing the cold voice, Yunlin silently gritted his teeth.

"Tell me, how did you do it? You were able to break free from my illusion, and you were able to fly with your foundation building stage. I guess this is your trump card."

"It looks like I won the bet between you and me. Yunlin should be eliminated."

Outside, Zi Yan and Old Man Han sat together, looking at a piece of paper in their hands. On it was reflected the scene of Yunlin at the moment. Even the conversation between the two of them was revealed through the piece of paper.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Isn't the winner still unknown? The fact that Yunlin is still in the secret realm means he hasn't lost yet."

Old man Han was very calm. After taking a quick glance, he spoke slowly.

"Don't you think you're being a little too anxious? That's not like you."

Old Man Han looked at him slowly, as if he didn't care at all whether Yun Lin would be eliminated.

"It takes time to refine a weapon. You are too impatient now."

Hearing what Old Man Han said, Zi Yan curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "You are not qualified to teach me about refining a weapon. Wait until you can refine a divine weapon before you say this to me."

Old Man Han did not dwell too much on this topic with Zi Yan.

After listening to what he said, I looked at the scene on the paper, and my eyes seemed to have more anticipation.

"So calm? Could it be that you gave him something when I didn't know?"

Zi Yan looked at his calm gaze and asked with some confusion.

"No, don't you know me well? I didn't provide any resource assistance to the two of them. As for why I'm so calm, it's not that I'm confident. The bet you mentioned is not a big deal to me."

"What about Yunlin?"

Luo Ling's voice rang in Yunlin's mind, but there was no urgency in his voice, as if the current situation was not a very difficult problem for her.

Yunlin seemed not to have heard his words. He transferred most of the spiritual energy in his dantian and covered his body, then raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

It is beautiful, but in Yunlin's eyes, there is no sense of stunningness at all.

"Ridiculous, do you think you can still resist?"

Seeing that Yunlin still refused to admit defeat and was still planning to resist, he placed his fingers on the strings and plucked them again. A clear sound came into Yunlin's mind. However, this time, Yunlin did not change at all, as if the attack just now had no effect on him.

"Ok?"

Seeing Yunlin's performance, the girl was stunned and a little confused, but while she was stunned, Yunlin had already stood up, but he did not attack. Instead, he ran in the opposite direction. The blood clan wings had been retracted into his body the moment he stood up.

After a while, his body paused, and two identical Yunlins appeared out of thin air, running in completely opposite directions. Seeing Yunlin's actions, the girl quickly came to her senses and fiddled with the strings again, but it seemed that Yunlin had found a way to break the spell. The two figures disappeared quickly without any obstacles, without slowing down.

Lu Miaoying looked at Yun Lin who had disappeared, but stopped and did not choose to continue chasing him.

"It's really interesting, but I don't know if you have really thought of a corresponding method, or if you are just forcing it."