Chapter 2183 - 2180: Demon Soldier

Chapter 2183: Chapter 2180: Demon Soldier

Lin Tian said one sentence, how could it possibly stop several beauties, Miss, Xiao Manxuan, Ling Shuiyao, even Yun Xiaotian was here. A group of beauties seemed to be here to teach Lin Tian a lesson.

So, they didn’t heed Lin Tian’s warning at all. Ling Shuiyao, carefree and displeased, said, "Today is the start of the ancient martial arts competition. Downstairs is already bustling with excitement, and you, here you are, sleeping in, you..."

After saying a few words, she suddenly stopped, because several beauties were already standing by the bed, and unsurprisingly, they saw Lin Tian’s Everest-like place.

Their eyes widened instantly, and it took a few seconds for them to react, letting out a sharp scream as they turned around simultaneously, but every face was blushing.

"Lin Tian, you are going to die, daring to act like a rogue in front of us sisters!" Ling Shuiyao exclaimed in shame and anger.

Lin Tian, innocent and helpless: "Beauties, I already warned you not to come in, but you insisted. Figure it out, I’m the one losing here."

"You’re a big man, losing what," said Ling Shuiyao, very unconvinced.

"Nonsense, I can’t move right now. If you do anything to me, I can’t resist." Lin Tian said unhappily.

"You’re so full of yourself. Who would want to...?" Ling Shuiyao was about to retort when Miss extended a hand, patting her on the shoulder.

Miss stopped her from speaking, without turning around, but frowned: "Lin Tian, you said you can’t move. What’s going on?"

"I made a small mistake during practice, my legs can’t move." Lin Tian admitted truthfully.

"Lin Tian, you’re hurt?" Xiao Manxuan was anxious, disregarding everything to turn around and check.

Miss quickly held her back, giving her a look: "Don’t worry, I’ll ask Senior Ling to help check it out for you."

Then she pulled Xiao Manxuan and walked out of the room, the other beauties had no choice but to leave, coming in spiritedly and leaving awkwardly.

Soon after, Ling Xuesong walked in, saw Lin Tian’s situation, and couldn’t help but laugh: "Haha, young man, did you practice the Child Skill?"

"No, just made a mistake during practice, don’t worry, it’ll be fine soon." Lin Tian said helplessly.

"Let me take a look, you might have overdone it in practice, trying to achieve success too quickly." Ling Xuesong speculated.

As he spoke, he extended his hand to place it on Lin Tian’s sole, infusing a gentle stream of True Energy into Lin Tian’s foot, but he quickly realized that his True Energy dissipated like a mud ox into the sea, never to return.

"Huh, your meridians are strange, there’s no reaction to the stimulation of True Energy." Ling Xuesong exclaimed in confusion, seemingly never having seen such a situation.

Being a zombie physique, having a reaction would be strange, Lin Tian thought to himself, but still explained earnestly: "Uh, maybe it’s because of the cultivation technique. My meridians differ from ordinary people."

"Hmm, that is possible." Ling Xuesong nodded earnestly as well, thinking for a moment, then said: "You can’t move; it might be because the energy impacted your limbs. You can try to guide and clear the scattered energy."

"Uh, Senior Ling, it’s because I guided the energy that led to this situation. Forget it, senior, just let them go first to attend the ancient martial competition. I’ll be fine soon and can go down by myself." Lin Tian rejected Ling Xuesong’s proposal, what a joke, if this happens again, he wouldn’t be able to get out of bed today.

"Alright then." Ling Xuesong checked for a while, seeing no serious injuries and not worried, then left the room.

Lin Tian didn’t know what Old Man Ling and the beauties said, as not only did they not leave, they all rushed back into the room, and Miss and Ling Shuiyao carried a stretcher.

"What are you doing?" Seeing their stance, Lin Tian asked curiously.

Miss and Ling Shuiyao exchanged a glance, then the two women stepped forward, lifted Lin Tian and placed him on the stretcher, their movements brisk and decisive.

"Hey, I’m not a patient, what are you doing?" Lin Tian protested loudly.

Xiao Manxuan walked to his side, smiling sweetly: "Lin Tian, you’re not a patient, but you’re injured, don’t resist, sister and Shuiyao will carry you to the venue."

"Carry me?" Lin Tian’s eyes widened, not knowing whether to be happy or frustrated: "Is there such a treatment?"

"You’ve helped us so much, consider it us helping you for once." Xiao Manxuan smiled like the warm sun of spring.

"Xiao Tian, get Lin Tian a piece of clothing." Miss didn’t dawdle, issuing a straightforward instruction.

Lin Tian thought it was for him to wear, but who knew Miss asked him to bring it to cover up. It left Lin Tian speechless; sometimes, being too outstanding and prominent for a man is quite helpless, he thought narcissistically.

Miss and Ling Shuiyao just carried Lin Tian away, the two old men in the yard watching with amusement.

"Being young is great." Old Man Ling said with a chuckle.

"You dare to say, back in the day you were even more dashing than Lin Tian." Old Man Zhuge retorted without mercy.

The two old men started quipping at each other again, which Lin Tian couldn’t hear.

He sat upright on the stretcher, enjoying the service of Miss and Ling Shuiyao, admiring the beauties, admiring the scenery, utterly content.

The two women carried him up a wide stone staircase, the stairs leading directly to a mountain peak. This mountain was larger than any they’d seen before, and quickly reaching the top, Lin Tian saw the entire mountaintop had been leveled.

A vast square, surrounded by swirling clouds, very grand. Around the square, people had already gathered, the old ones sitting, the young ones following behind.

Scanning around with his eyes, Lin Tian found that several major families were all present: the Ji Family, Qingshuang Pavilion, the Wang Family, the Situ family, the Yuwen Family, and the hosts, the Ling Family. Besides them, there were some minor families and independent ancient martial practitioners.

The host Ling Family was led by Ling Zishan, Qingshuang Pavilion led by Tang Xuan Su, with two familiar faces behind her, Tang Ziqing and Sword Servant Tang Muling, the two sect-guarding swords, Zidian and Qingshuang, were right behind Sword Servant Tang Muling.

The person leading the Ji Family was an old man, the old man sat with eyes closed, seeming detached from the world. This person hadn’t appeared at the last sword appreciation event, Lin Tian didn’t know him, but behind the old man was a "familiar," Ji Zimo.

The person leading the Wang Family surprised Lin Tian, it was Wang Wanxi. Logically, she had married into the secular world and shouldn’t be representing the Wang Family.

However, her strength was formidable now, and others dared not say anything. Who would dare offend such a young mid-Innate expert?

The leader of the Situ family, Lin Tian recognized; he had seen him in the last two days, it was Situ Yuanzhong. His mastery of Xuanbing Qingming True Qi was extraordinary.

But what attracted Lin Tian most was the Yuwen Family, not because Yuwen Luofei was beautiful, but because of her elder brother Yuwen Xingjian’s weapon.

The weapon in Yuwen Xingjian’s hand was the Yuwen Family’s sect-guarding weapon, the Sky Halberd!

The Sky Halberd was even taller than the towering Yuwen Xingjian, with a jet-black shaft, wrapped in red silks, seemingly coiling with a fire dragon. The spearhead of the halberd was sharp, echoing the blades on either side, exuding a bloodthirsty evil qi, like a demon soldier returning from the battlefield. A glance could be mind-altering.