As expected, Lin Yi's spiritual consciousness spread out in less than ten breaths, and two old men in white loose clothes flew forward and looked at Lin Yi with eyes full of alertness.

"I am the son of Lin Fu. I went to the Cloud Treading Sect fifteen years ago. Now that I have completed my studies, I have come here to find my father."

Lin Yi cupped his hands and smiled.

Lin Fu was his father's name, and it didn't mean much.

It was grandfather Lin Yi who wanted him to make the Lin family richer, that's all.

"Cloud Treading Sect?" The old man immediately relaxed his guard: "Could it be your Majesty's fellow apprentice brother?"

"Now I am a disciple of the inner sect, and I can be called Your Majesty's senior brother." Lin Yi smiled.

"!!!"

The two old men immediately showed respect on their faces, the inner disciples of the sect, this status is much more noble than their small sect heads of the Dayue Dynasty.

"Fellow Daoist may wish to come down with me and have a cup of tea, how about I order someone to find Ling Zun?" the old man on the left suggested.

"That's very good." Lin Yi nodded in agreement and followed the two into the barracks.

What Lin Yi didn't expect was that the Emperor of the Dayue Dynasty was on a personal expedition at this time.

When the two met, they still had a bit of an impression of each other, and they started chatting immediately. Zhao Shuo learned that Lin Yi was already an inner disciple, and immediately bowed his hands and said respectfully as a senior.

This is the benefit of strength.

Lin Yi also refused.

Soon a soldier came to report, saying that Lin Fu was General Dingyuan. At this time, he was leading the army to garrison the army's food and grass, and ordered someone to invite him.

Lin Yi was startled and thought to himself that his playful father could become a general after entering the military camp?

Is it a gift?

Lin Yi wanted to go see it in person, but Zhao Shuo strongly invited him, saying that he was not in a hurry, just sit and wait.

Half an hour later, a well-built middle-aged man appeared outside the tent of the central camp.

He got the order, and immediately drove his horse here, without stopping for a second.

In the account, Lin Yi felt the familiar atmosphere getting closer, and with a happy expression, he took the initiative to leave the account.

When the father and son met, both of them were stunned for a moment.

At this time, the father was full of the chilling temperament of a soldier, with a long scar of ten centimeters on his face, his body was taller and his skin became darker.

Lin Yi almost didn't recognize it.

"Why did you come back, you stinky boy? I told you not to go, don't go, now it's alright, I've been chased back, shameful."

Lin Fu's voice was a little rough, although he was excited, but his mouth was unforgiving.

"Isn't it the same for you? No wonder Uncle Zhao said that the family's property has been reduced by half. It turned out to be to improve the military rank, so I gave it all away." Lin Yi also laughed.

"Fuck your motherfucker. When the enemy is repelled, Laozi will definitely break the dog's legs when he goes back." Lin Fu was extremely angry and scolded his mother.

Lin Yi smiled and didn't explain. Although the old man was a playboy, he wasn't bullying men and women.

"What are you doing here, kid?" Lin Fu's face sank: "You came from this place? Don't die on the battlefield, you don't even have to burn paper for me."

"Of course I'm here to destroy the enemy." Lin Yi smiled, "I'm already very strong now."

"It's very strong?" Lin Fu didn't care: "What kind of cultivation?"

"It won't be the Spirit Transformation period." Lin Yi laughed.

Lin Fu's face sank again: "Are you still pretending to be coercive with your father? What's the meaning of not being in the spirit transformation stage? I am now in the middle stage of Jindan, haven't I reached the spirit transformation stage?"

"Be specific."

In his opinion, isn't this argument the same as saying that the monthly income is less than 100,000 taels of silver?

The servants of the Lin family earn 2 taels of silver a month, aren't they less than 100,000 taels?

"Later Nascent Soul." The corner of Lin Yi's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"I knew you were unreliable, and even in the late Nascent Soul stage, you dared to tell me that you couldn't tell me about the Divine Transformation Stage? Wait, what did you say? Late Nascent Soul Stage?"

Lin Fu's tone was contemptuous at first, but quickly turned into shock, staring at Lin Yi in a stunned manner, his chest heaving violently, unable to believe his ears.

Everyone around, hearing what Lin Yi said, also had the same expression.

As a former outer sect disciple, Zhao Shuo naturally knew that the later stage of foundation building was basically the threshold for becoming an inner sect disciple, and he also thought that Lin Yi had the most advanced stage of foundation building.

The reason why I have more respect for Lin Yi is because there are still many possibilities for inner disciples in the future.

Maybe it will be able to break through the Nascent Soul period.

But he never thought that Lin Yi is now a late stage of Nascent Soul cultivation.

This kind of cultivation is enough to silently assassinate the emperor of the Wu Dynasty, as well as a group of royal families.

It can even contain all the enemy's Nascent Soul powerhouses, allowing their own powerhouses to wait for the opportunity to attack the local army.

It can be said that if Lin Yi is really in the late Nascent Soul, he alone can affect the current situation that is not smooth.

Lin Yi smiled when he observed the changes in everyone's expressions.

When it comes to pretending, I haven't lost anyone yet.

"Brother Lin Yi, is what you said true?" Zhao Shuo was very excited. If there was a late Nascent Soul powerhouse on Dayue's side, he would not have to worry about the opponent's army of millions.

"nature."

Lin Yi understates the use of a trace of spiritual power, but there is really only a trace, just enough to prove his cultivation in the late Nascent Soul.

The old man in the early Nascent Soul around him immediately praised: "When I first saw the son, the old man felt that the son was arrogant and peaceful, but he was completely natural, and at a glance, he knew that he was not a mortal."

Everyone is a compliment like a young man who is really handsome and handsome.

Lin Yi didn't take it to heart, he said, "Wherever you are, you're not a bad old man."

It's a commercial tout.

Only Lin Fu frowned and remained silent. When everyone couldn't find the compliments, he said lightly: "Although your talent is far superior to most people in the Dayue Dynasty, but in just 15 years, if you don't have a lot of resources, you want to achieve this. Cultivation is absolutely impossible, the foundation-building stage is sky-high.”

"Honestly, did you do something shameful?"

Lin Fu asked, "Is it being taken care of by a female elder who is several thousand years old?"

Lin Yi was stunned, and it really was the confidant Mo Ruofu! *

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