Chapter Eighty-Fifth: The Wind and Rain Are Coming, The Wind Fills the Building

  Lin Yuanshen felt depressed in his heart. How could he worship such a weird master? He had to win every battle, and this was also based on strong strength.

  Lin Yuan was not lacking in confidence, but rather facing the facts, his own strength was placed where it was, although Lin Yuan was a martial arts dual cultivator, he had never truly reached the Xiantian realm, and had always been unmoved by the Xiantian realm.

  But last night, that innate person who wanted to kill himself, Lin Yuan was still puzzled at this time. That kind of powerful innate realm was not something that a half-step innate could compare with. He had no ability to resist in front of him.

  "Hmph, regretting now? Trouble and benefits are equally exchanged, you can't take it back now. As my disciple, Song Changqing, you can't escape even if you want to." Song Changqing said, a hint of playful smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

  It turns out that he has been paying attention to Lin Yuan for the past few days, and since his solo challenge of the Northern Courtyard's 33 stages, including the final battle, he had seen everything with his own eyes. He already knew all about Lin Yuan's various abilities and knew that he was a rare talent.

  However, Song Changqing could also clearly see that although Lin Yuan had a natural talent for martial arts, his mastery of his own techniques and some applications were obviously self-taught. If he had a master who knew this, it seemed that with proper guidance, he could become even more talented. He had already made up his mind to cultivate a worthy disciple to inherit his legacy, and if he delayed any further, the opportunity might be lost.

  This was also Song Changqing's intention. On the other hand, the Southern Courtyard had been quiet for too long and it was time to send out a disciple to shake things up.

  Lin Yuan was speechless for a moment, and suddenly felt like he had boarded a pirate ship. He thought about it and realized that some outer door disciples worked hard to enter the inner door, and even some inner door disciples struggled to perform well, all in the hope of getting a good master to accept them as apprentices.

  How can it be that after decades of hard work, a newcomer arrives and immediately gains the favor of the master, being accepted as a personal disciple? It's unbearable for everyone, they want to come up and challenge, to measure and see if he really has the qualifications.

  But Song Changqing's standards are indeed abnormal. Although now, for Lin Yuan, you have defeated all your opponents in the Hou Tian realm, even the first-ranked disciple on the ranking monument has been defeated by you, and you can rest easy without worrying. However, once Lin Yuan steps into the Xian Tian realm, what awaits him is a storm of challenges.

  Those who reached the Innate Realm, which one is not a genius? Even if it's someone who reached the Innate Realm later in life, their actual strength might be even stronger. There are only a few who can reach the Innate Realm, and they're all young and proud figures of their generation.

  Lin Yuan could imagine his own future, although it was impossible for anyone to openly target him and bully him, but troubles would definitely be endless. Lin Yuan measured in his heart, whether this apprenticeship was right or wrong.

  "Alright, don't think too much about the future, I will naturally become your master and focus on cultivating you. If I can't even do this, am I still Song Changqing?" Just as Lin Yuan was thinking, Song Changqing's voice came over.

  "It would be better if Master really thought so." Lin Yuan thought to himself.

  "Come on, first use your true yuan to attack me. In order to cultivate you, I need to understand your current strength and then tailor my teaching to your needs, and understand where you are lacking." Song Changqing said.

  "Ah! Then, Master, I won't be polite." Lin Yuan suddenly understood that what he had been lacking all along was a good master to guide him, and now was the perfect opportunity for him to identify his own shortcomings.

  Song Changqing gave him a glance and said, "Bring out your full strength. If you hold back, I won't be polite either."

  Boom!

  As soon as Song Changqing's voice fell, Lin Yuan immediately threw out a punch, and in an instant, his entire true yuan burst forth. The deep blue true yuan force was like the Yangtze River, surging forward with a loud roar that could be heard, displaying the power of a half-step pre-heavenly realm.

  This punch didn't have a bit of fancy flair, Lin Yuan relied on his own physical strength and the degree of refinement of his True Essence to fully exert his actual strength.

  In an instant, Lin Yuan's entire body was covered with a deep blue light shield, and the Chaos Shield was also activated instantly.

  When Lin Yuan threw this punch, the entire space seemed to have distorted, and the true yuan force also seemed to have condensed into a substance, with a majestic momentum rushing towards Song Changqing.

  Whoosh!

  Lin Yuan's body moved like the wind, and his Cloud Stepping Technique was instantly displayed. In almost an instant, he arrived in front of Song Changqing with a fierce punch. The simple and unadorned fist approached Song Changqing's chest, only an inch away.

  Ding!

  Suddenly, even Lin Yuan couldn't see clearly, a rough palm appeared out of nowhere and intercepted his fist. The impact was like hitting a steel plate, the entire space seemed to be shaken by this collision, and the pavilion also swayed slightly.

  But just for an instant!

  Boom!

  A massive force was transmitted from the opposite side, Lin Yuan grunted and instantly retreated backwards, his arms were slightly numb. However, with a rotation of his true yuan, he immediately recovered as before.

  "Not bad, indeed not bad! I didn't expect that your physique has actually been tempered to such an extent." Song Changqing's eyes shone brightly, "It seems you're also a person with secrets. This body of condensed true yuan and powerful physique, most importantly, that deep blue-colored true yuan force, is fundamentally not something that can be brought out by water attribute techniques."

  "Master... I..." Lin Yuan was somewhat at a loss for words, his own secret absolutely could not be spoken, but this master Lin Yuan although had only been in contact for a short time, also saw that he was genuinely kind to himself.

  "Alright, everyone has their own secrets, I won't ask and I won't force you. As long as you respect your teacher and follow the right path from now on, and become a kind person, just don't go astray and that's enough." Song Changqing said with a smile.

  "Your true yuan contains a very powerful life force and restorative power, which has played a huge role in your martial arts training. I believe that this robust physique of yours is also brought about by this deep blue true yuan." Song Changqing paused, looking at Lin Yuan.

  "And also, although this deep blue true yuan is similar to the water attribute technique's emission, but for some strong practitioners, as long as they slightly come into contact with it, they will absolutely discover the difference in this true yuan." Song Changqing said once again.

  "Master, what should I do?!" Lin Yuan anxiously asked. Since Master had discovered his true yuan force was different, he absolutely couldn't let others know, this was related to his own secret.

  Song Changqing seemed to have noticed Lin Yuan's concern, "You don't need to worry either, your skills are actually quite unique. If I hadn't come into contact with you, even I wouldn't have discovered it. So now, you don't need to worry at all. At least in the Wu Zong, you're not in any danger."

  Lin Yuan heard what Song Changqing said and immediately put down his heart that had been hanging in mid-air.

  "Also, when you were outside proclaiming your achievements, saying that you had cultivated the water attribute technique, this also served as a cover for you and avoided trouble." Song Changqing thought for a moment before speaking to Lin Yuan.

  "Alright, Master, I understand." Lin Yuan also became clear at the moment Song Changqing spoke, and he knew what to say. The previous Lin Yuan had never considered the special properties of his true yuan, and besides, in the Wu Zong, he knew that some people's true yuan could change color according to their different cultivation methods, and when they reached the Xiantian realm, there would be attribute changes.