The Prodigies War
chapter-1812

Time flew and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Feng Ruxue, Li Po and others waited patiently, showing not a hint of agitation.

Cultivators of their level had already developed an incredibly strong mind and will, and would not succumb to impatience just because of a long wait.

Not to mention that if Lin Daoyuan was indeed Lin Xun, then they would be waiting for an unparalleled fortune that would attract the attention of the entire Ancient Nebula Road!

Anyone would be happy to wait for such a fortune.

In the past three days, the entire Great Yu Secret Realm was restless and unpeaceful. Cultivators had heard that a group of kings had been dispatched and sealed off the area around Nine Cauldron Mountains.

Furthermore, Lin Daoyuan had become the target of every arrow!

This young man, who was a nobody in the past, had single handedly defeated a group of powerful youngsters including Chi Lingzi and Shui Biyun, and now all eyes of the Great Yu World were on him.

The tallest tree in the forest always would be the first to be destroyed by the wind. It was obvious that a devastating disaster would come for him!

……

Rumble!

In the Great Yu Secret Realm, the nine cauldrons shook terribly. How strong had Lin Xun become?

The surging power of primal chaos law poured into him like a mighty river, sweeping over his limbs and bones and the inside and outside of his body.

At the very end, a divine altar emerged above his head, shining like the sun and with all kinds of great dao laws swirling inside. It was a remarkable wonder of indestructibility and eternity.

At this point, Lin Xun’s Saint-King cultivation had been stabilized.

His body was crystal clear, and every one of his pores was emitting a wondrous light. Pure blood and qi curled around him like smoke signals, and his bones and tendons glowed as bright as divine gold. The power of his physical body was comparable to the strongest weapon in the world!

His spirit was seated on the divine altar and nourished in his body. Every drop of his blood was akin to a miraculous elixir, filled with abundant vitality.

His cultivation was like a blazing furnace, and pure azure Saint energy circulated his orifices, so dense and rich that it was inseparable.

The three cultivations, physical cultivation, spirit cultivation and qi cultivation, were combined into one, thoroughly integrated!

However, while Lin Xun was opening up and tempering his Great Dao Field, he came across a huge problem.

His Origin Aeth Artery was the Grand Abyss Heaven Devourer and the foundation of his dao was the Star Annihilation Heaven Devourer. However, the dharma art he created was the Great Dao Furnace Art.

If he wanted to condense a Great Dao Field, he first had to choose one as his source of power. The problem he had was figuring out how to form a Great Dao Field that was unprecedented and unique in the world.

This was extremely difficult.

The nine cauldrons formed from primal chaos origin allowed Lin Xun to create the initial form of his Great Dao Field. It was a confused, chaotic state, looking somewhat like a furnace and somewhat like an abyss.

But Lin Xun was still troubled as to how to perfect and form the complete Great Dao Field.

The Great Dao Field was like a world formed from one’s own dao and cultivation.

Every Great Dao Field in the world was different, as such their grade and power also varied.

If one wanted to form a Great Dao Field that trumped every other in the world in terms of grade and power, becoming the pinnacle of a dao field, it would be undoubtedly difficult.

“Never mind. Since I have condensed the initial form of the Great Dao Field, I can complete it once I find a solution to the crux of the problem.”

Lin Xun snapped open his eyes.

Boom!

As he rose to his feet, a powerful, frightening aura spread outwards, causing the nine cauldrons to tremble violently.

“He’s awakened!”

“Heavens!”

“What terrifying aura!”

Almost immediately, the sudden change startled Yu Yunhe and the others, and from a distance, they saw Lin Xun standing tall in midair with the nine cauldrons orbiting around him. He radiated splendid dao light as if he was a king of gods in legends who had descended upon the world!

The might he inadvertently exuded made Yu Yunhe and the others feel so tiny and insignificant that they wanted to kneel on the ground and bow their heads in respect.

Was this the power of a supreme Saint-King?

Lin Xun glanced at them and floated down.

As he breathed in, the qi roaring around him receded like rivers running back into the sea. He became ordinary and tranquil.

If he was like the eternal sky before, towering above the world, then now, he was just an ordinary person.

Divine objects concealed their brilliance, preferring to live a simple life; it was the same with humans.

Yu Yunhe and the others stared in a dazed manner at Lin Xun. If they hadn’t witnessed it with their own eyes, who would believe that the ordinary looking youngster before them was a supreme Saint-King who had survived an earthshaking tribulation?

“Congratulations, Brother Lin!” Yu Yunhe smiled and cupped his fist in respect. Although Lin Xun’s terrifying aura had been withdrawn, Yu Yunhe still couldn’t help but feel a mixture of awe, respect and oppression.

It was like facing a tiger without his claws!

“What are you congratulating me for? There is a murderous plan waiting for me outside this palace,” Lin Xun said indifferently.

Yu Yunhe and the other two felt their hearts sink.

“You guys only need to stay here and watch the battle.” Lin Xun put his hands behind his back and strode out of the palace hall.

At this moment, an irrepressible desire was rushing up in his heart. He couldn’t wait to try out his transformed powers.

As for how many opponents were waiting for him in the outside world, he did not care.

Having stepped into the Supreme Saint-King Stage, he was completely different from before. Even if quasi-Emperors came, he dared to challenge them!

……

Above the Nine Cauldron Mountains.

Feng Ruxue was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and not moving a muscle, like a monk in meditation. A dull ancient sword was set horizontally in front of him.

Li Po, the green-robed elder from the Star Jade Sword Pavilion, was discussing something with the others.

“Now, all news has been blocked in the Great Yu Secret Realm. I believe that no one will know what has happened here for a while.”

Li Po explained, “Everyone knows that if that boy is indeed Lin Xun, once we seize his treasures and fortune, we will be targeted when the news gets out.”

“Yes, one’s possession can bring about one’s ruin. You made a very wise decision.”

The others nodded.

They were also worried that once the news leaked out and spread to some hidden masters, they definitely would also join in.

“Has there been any movements from the Imperial Yu Clan?” someone asked with a frown.

“What can they do? The Yu Clan is the wisest. If they dare to protect that kid, the powerful forces behind us will likely treat the Yu Clan as a target of attack.” Li Po chuckled proudly.

At this moment, the restriction force around Emperor Yu Palace in the distance suddenly rippled.

Although subtle, Li Po and others captured the movement right away.

Shua!

Feng Ruxue, who was sitting in midair with a sword across his knees, suddenly opened his eyes.

They spotted a tall figure marching out of Emperor Yu Palace with his hands behind his back.

“He’s out!”

“Hah, he finally can’t stand it…”

“Without the support of the power in the Nine Cauldron Mountains, the restriction force around Emperor Yu Palace will disappear very soon. He made a smart choice. He knows that dragging this out won’t change his fate of death.”

All of a sudden, everyone became restless. All Saint-Kings fixed their gazes on Lin Xun like lightning, ready to take action.

In their eyes, Lin Xun was an extremely enticing treasure!

Chi Lingzi, Shui Biyun, and the others were even more excited and full of energy. That damn bastard finally showed his face.

“Lin Xun, you finally came out!” Li Po’s deep voice shook the area like a clap of thunder.

“Lin Xun?”

Lin Xun ran his eyes over the crowd. “Haha, it turns out that you are suspicious of my identity and plan to rob me. No wonder so many of you gathered here.”

Li Po wrinkled his brows. The reason why he suddenly shouted the name ‘Lin Xun’ was to catch Lin Xun off guard and see his reaction.

To his disappointment, Lin Xun responded in such a calm and composed manner.

“You with the surname Lin! You are about to die, yet you still don’t understand your situation?” Chi Lingzi yelled out.

Lin Xun’s dark eyes were unfathomable as he uttered nonchalantly, “I only know that you all are still alive thanks to me. But it seems like you don’t appreciate my favor. In that case, I will send you all off to death this time.”

“You…”

Chi Lingzi, Shui Biyun, and the others laughed in anger like they heard the most absurd joke in the world. That bastard still has the guts to threaten us at such a time!

Divine light surged from Li Po’s eyes, and he asked sternly, “Young man, I just want to ask you, is your name Lin Xun?”

Every word stung the ear like a rumble of thunder.

“So what if it is? And what if it isn’t?” Lin Xun curled his lips in a cold smile. “Now, I have a question for you all, which of you want to die first?”

“How dare you?!”

A short and fat old man in a yellow robe bellowed, extended his arm, and slapped the air.

Boom!

A giant yellow palm took shape, intertwining with law power, and produced Great Dao Field power as tremendous as a mountain.

How would a blow of a Saint-King be ordinary?

Moreover, none of the figures present were simple. They were either old monsters who had established themselves in this cultivation for countless years and had long reached the perfect level, or they were supreme Saint-Kings, who wielded more terrifying power and influence.

For example, a casual strike from the short and fat old man in the yellow robe could suppress the universe and crush countless living beings.

However, without so much as a glance, Lin Xun put his left hand behind his back and flicked the fingers on his right.

The giant yellow palm that was crashing down from above exploded with a loud boom like a punctured balloon.

Shua!

At the same time, Lin Xun vanished from the spot. When he reappeared he was already standing in front of the yellow-robed old man and aiming a palm at him.

His hand was slender, fair, and crystal clear, without a trace of worldly aura.

But as the palm thrust down, the old man froze up, and his vision seemed to be obscured. He felt like he was about to suffocate.

“Destroy!”

Powerless, he roared and swung his fist, sleeve fluttering. Fist power blasted forth, condensing into the power of Great Dao Field to meet the attack head-on.

Bang!

The palm and fist collided. The yellow-robed old man’s fist power was crushed like paper, and his sleeve was shredded and whirled about like butterflies.

His fist, wrist, and even arm ruptured inch after inch, and blood and pieces of flesh flew everywhere.

Boom!

In the end, unable to bear the force of the palm, his body blasted into the air and violently exploded.

Blood rained down.

Like a blood-red firework blooming in the sky, it was striking, burning hot and poignant.