Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

Xu Yang knew very well what it meant to be able to recover his mental power instantly - Lin Yan's practice of Soul Condensation Art would be as easy as eating and drinking!

"But how could this kid recover his mental power instantly? He didn't swallow any pills at all. Even if he swallowed the pills, he wouldn't be able to absorb them so quickly!"

Luo Qing'er frowned slightly, very puzzled.

Not to mention mental power, the recovery of strength and blood is a slow process.

It is impossible to recover instantly!

Even six-star root bones can’t do it!

This simply violates the laws and regulations of this world!

"I have never heard of it, but no matter what, it is enough that this son can practice my skills and become my successor! As for the secrets in him...who doesn't have secrets in his body?"

Xu Yang's eyes flickered for a moment, then he turned around, glanced at the supervisor and the disciples, and said in a solemn tone:

"This kid will be my heir from now on! If you dare to reveal even a single word about what happened here today, I will hunt you to the ends of the earth! I will kill you as well as the family behind you!"

The manager of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion trembled and nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, Mr. Xu, we will keep it strictly confidential! Anyone who dares to leak the secret will be punished by heaven and earth!"

They are all veterans of the inner world, how could they not know how terrifying Xu Yang is?

At that time, Xu Yang was halfway into the realm of life and death. Except for the sect leader, no one in the Tianlong Sword Sect was Xu Lao's opponent.

Not even the four major aristocratic families can afford to offend such a ruthless person!

Who dares to turn a deaf ear to Xu Yang’s words?

"It's good that you know that I have waited too long for this suitable successor. He is my lifeblood to me. If any of you dare to mess around, I will fight to the death with whomever you want."

Xu Yang had a fierce look on his face.

The icy cold air made the surrounding void almost freeze.

Even Luo Qing'er on the side felt a bit of chill and pressure, but soon Luo Qing'er smiled: "In these years, Mr. Xu has put a lot of effort into finding a suitable successor. Unfortunately, over the years, Even the golden disciples find it difficult to master their inherited techniques."

"Now Mr. Xu is finally going to get his wish."

Lin Yan becoming Mr. Xu's successor is also good for her, Luo Qing'er.

After all, she was the one who recruited Lin Yan into Divine Pattern Peak.

With this relationship, Mr. Xu has become her human resource!

She can take advantage of Lin Yan!

Before you know it, seven days have passed.

During these seven days, Lin Yan has been in the retreat room, constantly condensing the soul clone.

The later the soul clone reaches the later stage, the more mental power it consumes.

At the beginning, it would be good if 80% of a mental power could be converted into the power of the soul clone. However, after half of the soul clone was condensed, a maximum of 70% of a mental power could be converted.

Later it was 60%, 50%.

In other words, under normal circumstances, even if a person is desperate for his life and squeezes out all the spiritual power, he can at most cultivate a soul clone to 70% to 80%.

And this conversion rate continues to decline.

Fortunately, Lin Yan had the Sword Spirit Space. With the endless supply of the Sword Spirit Space, Lin Yan finally completed this divine soul clone at any cost.

"Buzz!"

The moment the soul clone was formed, a strange wave spread from the clone, and then a strange spiritual pattern actually appeared between the clone's eyebrows.

That means that Lin Yan's clone is the power of a line.

It can unconditionally double Lin Yan's strength.

If there are two spiritual patterns, the strength will be increased by twice. By analogy, the combat strength can be increased by up to five times unconditionally!

"With this soul clone, the old man shouldn't ask me for money."

A smile appeared on Lin Yan's face, he took the soul clone away, and then Lin Yan walked out of the retreat room.

In the outside world, the supervisor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Luo Qing'er and others looked at Lin Yan with surprised eyes, as if they were looking at monsters, which made Lin Yan very embarrassed.

"Congratulations, little pervert."

Luo Qing'er joked at Lin Yan.

"Elder Luo, is it inappropriate for you, a girl, to call me a pervert?"

Lin Yan curled his lips.

"I can't think of any other word other than perverted."

Luo Qinger smiled.

Energy continuously restores mental strength. If Lin Yan is not a pervert, who is?

This fundamentally breaks the law of conservation of energy!

Beyond the understanding of the world.

Lin Yan smiled helplessly, and then raised his hand to Xu Yang: "Senior, according to the previous agreement, if I master the Soul Condensation Art, you will give me a free payment."

"Haha, free of charge! Of course free of charge! I will not only give you free of charge, but also accept you as a disciple and give you other inheritance and skills!"

Xu Yang laughed heartily.

"Mr. Xu is going to recruit a disciple!"

The director of the Sutra Pavilion and several disciples from Shenwen Peak heard this and cast envious glances at Lin Yan.

What kind of person is Xu Yang? The top boss in the inner mountain, and even the entire Tianlong Domain, he is a top master. He almost broke through to the realm of life and death back then.

Even many golden disciples wanted to join Mr. Xu's sect, saying that they wanted to support Mr. Xu until he died, but they were rejected by Mr. Xu.

Because even the golden disciples couldn't master Xu Lao's skills.

Lin Yan has now mastered Mr. Xu's unique skills and gained Mr. Xu's approval, which is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step!

Not to mention the disciples, even the elders would be envious!

However, when Lin Yan heard what Mr. Xu said, he quickly waved his hand and said:

"Senior, I just said that you should practice your skills, but I didn't say that you want to become a teacher!"

At this time, everyone present was stunned.

Could it be that Lin Yan's attitude meant that he refused Mr. Xu's offer to become a disciple?

"Little guy, do you know what kind of person Mr. Xu is? Even the elders and golden disciples want to become Mr. Xu's direct disciples, but you actually refuse?"

The manager of the Sutra Pavilion said in disbelief.

Even Luo Qinger said:

"Lin Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"I have no intention of becoming a disciple at all, I just want to practice the Soul Condensation Art."

Lin Yan said helplessly.

Xu Laobu asked:

"Little guy, do you think that I am not qualified enough to be your master?"

"Actually, I already have a master, so I can't join someone else's family."

Lin Yan shook his head.

He had obtained the Sword King's Secret Art and paid homage to the Taixu Sword King. How could he seek refuge with others again?

That is tantamount to betrayal of the Sword King!

It was impossible for Lin Yan to do that kind of thing, not to mention that Taixu Sword Spirit would not agree!

"Who is your master? At worst, I will find him and ask him to terminate the master-disciple relationship with you, and you will become my disciple again!" Mr. Xu has a bad temper.

"This... I'm afraid it's difficult!"

Lin Yan was in a dilemma.

"I still don't believe it. I stepped into the realm of life and death with half my foot back then. In the entire Tianlong Domain, the only person above me is the Sect Master!"

Xu Yang frowned, inadvertently showing the domineering look of a king.

Lin Yan looked strange and said:

"My master... there is no one above him..."

Taixu Sword King was the Ninth Level Heavenly King back then, and almost transcended the realm of life and death. Such a existence, let alone the Tianlong Domain, even if we look at the ancient history of the entire Canglan Territory, it would be difficult to find someone stronger than Taixu Sword King.