As a villain, it's perfectly reasonable for me to have a few hundred million different identiti

Lingqiao was unaware of what had happened.

People have already gone to heaven.

A moment later, Ling Qiao's shrill scream fell from the sky.

"Ah! Master, why did you hit me?!"

Yi Jian's voice was cold and hard, devoid of any emotion: "I suddenly remembered that it has been some time since I have guided your cultivation... Today, I am itching to give you some pointers myself, so I will see if you have made any progress!"

bang——

call out--

bang——

Then, Lingqiao's body fell from the sky.

It crashed heavily into the back garden of the Duke's mansion.

They smashed a big hole in the garden.

Lin Yuan: “…”

He was completely stunned.

Wasn't it fine just now?

How did it become like this?

And this is... guidance on cultivation?!

Lin Yuan suddenly shivered.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness my grandson didn't become the Sword God's apprentice... otherwise..."

And just then.

A sword descended from the sky, landing lightly in front of the large pit.

He looked at Lin Yuan and said respectfully, "Elder Lin, you don't need to worry. I was just joking with my disciple!"

"I will personally repair this place later."

Lin Yuan: “…”

Old Lin?!

you? !

Are you calling me?

He was shocked to hear the Sword God speak to him in such a tone.

Lin Yuan felt like it was all unreal.

And, I don't know if it's just my imagination...

The Sword God's attitude towards me seemed somewhat...respectful?

"An illusion, it must be an illusion!"

"So much has happened these past few days, I haven't been sleeping well at all!"

"Go back and catch up on your sleep, catch up on your sleep!"

Lin Yuan shook his head as he walked towards his room.

……

Lingqiao struggled to climb out of the pit.

Watching Lin Yuan's departing figure, he subconsciously reached out his hand: "Brother Lin, don't go..."

One Sword: "..."

Brother Lin!

Who are you calling Brother Lin?

Yi Jian subconsciously raised his foot and kicked Ling Qiao back into the pit.

Then, he leaped into the pit.

He then proceeded to punch and kick Lingqiao again.

After a while.

With a series of shrill screams, Lingqiao was sent flying into the sky again.

"Master, I am a Sword Saint, after all. In front of so many people, please give me some face..."

Yi Jian sneered, "Sword Saint? Wait until you shed that pure title of Sword Saint before you call yourself a Sword Saint."

"As for your reputation... don't worry, there are arrays inside and outside the Duke's mansion, so no one can see you getting beaten up."

He didn't stop striking even as he spoke.

Ling Qiao's agonizing screams of crying for her parents instantly echoed throughout the entire Duke's mansion.

The servants and guards of the Duke's mansion all lowered their heads, pretending not to see anything.

The head steward, Xu Chi, kept his head down and muttered to himself.

"It's all a small matter, nothing serious!"

“We’re all worldly people, we won’t make a fuss over something so trivial.”

"My young master is not only a champion marquis, but also a sword god!"

Xu Chi grumbled for a while before finally saying, "What are you all standing around for? Get to work!"

Inside the Duke's mansion, the servants, whose expressions had been stiff, hurriedly lowered their heads and got back to work.

No one dared to look up at the sky.

Lingqiao's extremely pitiful voice was heard once again.

"Master——"

"I know you're upset because you didn't get Lin Yu as your apprentice!"

"But you can't take your anger out on your disciple... Shouldn't you have gone and beaten up Lin Yu, and then... Ah!!!"

Before Lingqiao could finish speaking...

His voice then turned into an even more pitiful scream.

Yi Jian was so angry that his teeth itched.

You dare mention Lin... Master to me!

This foolish disciple, it seems he was planning to take his grandmaster as a disciple before!

My master ignored him, so this guy called me over, specifically to trick me!

Although Lingqiao was innocent of the crime, Lin Yu never blamed anyone from beginning to end.

But when Yi Jian thought of the scene where he died in front of his master, he couldn't help but think of it.

I just want to kick this unlucky apprentice to death!

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be able to get my mind to work!"

Think so.

Yijian's fist grew heavier and heavier.

It was accompanied by the subtle force of a fist, falling like a storm.

"Holy crap! Master, how did you even cultivate fist intent?!"

When Lingqiao saw Yijian's fist, which was full of fist intent, he was so frightened that his soul almost left his body.

One Sword: "So what if it's fist intent? Don't you even know who taught me!"

next moment.

A massive fist-shaped shadow enveloped the entire Duke's mansion.

in the room.

Lin Yuan covered his head with the blanket.

"An illusion, all of it is an illusion!"

"How could the Sword God use his fist intent to discipline his disciple?"

"I must still be dreaming!"

……

The backyard of the Duke's Mansion.

In Lin Yu's secluded courtyard.

Yue Qingying raised her head and stared blankly at the sky.

After a while.

She then looked away, her expression stiff as she stared at Lin Yu.

Heaven knows how much willpower Yue Qingying used to resist taking out her communication talisman to capture this scene in the sky.

The Sword God used his fist intent to beat the Sword Saint!

This unique scene is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But when she saw Lin Yu clearly, her expression froze again.

Then Lin Yu was seen holding a communication talisman jade in his hand.

With a mischievous grin, he looked up at the sky and recorded the entire scene.

Yue Yi paused, then said, "Lin Yu, isn't this... a bit inappropriate?"

Lin Yu shrugged. "There's nothing wrong with it."

As he spoke, he retrieved the communication talisman.

He placed the book "Peerless Emperor's Guide" on the stone table in front of him.

"Come on, let's study this God Emperor-level cultivation technique!"

In the original plot.

Ye Chen restored the original appearance of this God Emperor-level cultivation technique by using a blood oath to recognize its master.

Originally, Lin Yu was somewhat dismissive, thinking that the blood oath ceremony was too melodramatic.

But now it seems things aren't that simple.

Ye Chen's identity is that of an ancient and powerful family, the direct grandson of the Ye family patriarch.

The blood of gods flows through his veins.

And the ancestor of the Ye family, the god who was killed by Lin Yu, was no ordinary god either.

Instead, he is a descendant of a mysterious ancient race in the realm of gods.

It is highly likely that it is related to the god-emperor who left behind the "Peerless Emperor's Guide".

“Aunt, try dripping your own blood onto this book.”

Lin Yu looked at Yue Qingying and said.

Yue Qingying nodded, then used her true energy to pierce her fingertip.

A drop of blood, gleaming in the moonlight, slowly dripped onto the book.

hum-

next moment.

A pale golden ripple suddenly appeared on the page of "Peerless Emperor's Guide".

"Sure enough!"

Lin Yu's eyes lit up.

Although Yue Qingying is not of divine blood, she possesses the body of the Moon Goddess.

One of the most supreme divine bodies in all the heavens and myriad realms.

At this moment, "Peerless Emperor's Guide" began to tremble violently.

The golden light emanating from it became increasingly dazzling.

next moment.

An aged voice rang out from "Peerless Emperor's Guide".

"A dream spanning thousands of years, what year is it tonight?"

"Little girl, did you wake me up?"

Yue Qingying looked at Lin Yu, her face full of astonishment: "In this book... is there an old man with a white beard?"

Lin Yu rubbed his temples. "He's just a charlatan, don't worry about him."

"...A charlatan?!"

"Kid, explain yourself clearly! Who are you calling a charlatan!"

"I am the Great Light God-King of the Divine Realm! How dare you call me a charlatan!!"

next moment.

Suddenly, the person in the book "Peerless Emperor's Guide" stood up, hands on hips.

On the book's cover, two golden eyes gleamed, staring at Lin Yu with utter disrespect.

Yue Qingying's eyes widened as she suddenly remembered something.

"...The divine power that appeared outside the city some time ago also claimed to be the Great Bright God-King..."

"Could it be you!?"

"what?!"

The book, which had turned pure gold, suddenly jumped up.

"I am the Great Light God-King!"

"How dare someone impersonate the great God-King of Great Light!"

"Absolutely unforgivable!"

"Speak! Where is that bastard who dares to impersonate my great and mighty God-King of Light!!"