Chapter 1763: Chapter 1755: Legend of the Sword Emperor

Lin Tian’s words fell.

Both Peng Jialuo and Tan Pucheng, master and disciple, were dumbfounded.

They originally thought.

They were going to lose their lives!

The anger of a Golden Core Ancestor could kill them hundreds of times over, all in the blink of an eye!

Especially.

They both understood.

Reaching the Golden Core Realm, such beings have transcended many constraints and no longer fear any forces!

Meaning, being killed would be in vain!

Fuxiang Island simply has no ability to avenge them!

Yet Lin Tian spared them!

"Thank you, Senior, for sparing us!"

After a moment of shock, Peng Jialuo quickly brought Tan Pucheng before Lin Tian, repeatedly bowing gratefully and shouting excitedly.

Then.

Peng Jialuo gazed at Ye Tianzhe with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

He never imagined that Ye Tianzhe’s mere plea would truly sway Lin Tian’s decision!

Ye Tianzhe himself was also taken aback.

He pleaded for mercy, risking Lin Tian’s wrath.

He was in a state of constant fear!

Yet, Lin Tian did indeed spare Peng Jialuo and Tan Pucheng.

In the end.

He even mentioned doing this to give him face!

This made Ye Tianzhe extremely excited, and he quickly bowed deeply to Lin Tian, saying, "Thank you, Senior, for your generosity!"

"I’ve accepted the items!"

Lin Tian nodded slightly, then waved his hand, directly collecting the Spirit Stones, Spiritual Grass, and Magic Artifacts in front of him.

Magic Artifacts were of no use to him.

However, he could give them to Yun Qingwan or Biaan Sitong in the future, both of which would be good.

As for the Spirit Stones and Spiritual Medicine, they were like a drop in the ocean for his current cultivation.

But accumulating small amounts can lead to much!

Even the smallest gains count!

Seeing Lin Tian accepting the items, Peng Jialuo and Tan Pucheng were overjoyed!

Taking the items meant their lives were spared!

"Junior Peng Jialuo, Elder of Fuxiang Island, thank you, Senior, for sparing our lives!"

Peng Jialuo once again displayed gratitude, bowing.

"Thank you, Senior, for sparing my life!"

Tan Pucheng dared not delay, following suit and shouting.

Seeing the two of them so frightened, Lin Tian couldn’t help but shake his head, then casually asked, "Your Fuxiang Island, what kind of sect is it? This Nanyang Ancient Town is in the Eastern Mountain Land, right? It’s my first time here, and I’m completely unaware of the local situation!"

"To answer, Senior!"

Peng Jialuo still knelt on the ground, not daring to get up, and respectfully replied to Lin Tian, "Our Fuxiang Island is located in the easternmost part of East Mountain Province, on a large island east of the port of Jiao Zhou Bay within Mizhou City. It’s part of the Mizhou Archipelago! Moreover, our Fuxiang Island is also one of the sects in the Nine Immortals Mountain Cultivation Domain! The Nine Immortals Mountain Cultivation Domain includes Jiao Zhou Bay, Mizhou Ridge, the Mizhou Archipelago, the Nine Immortals Mountain Forest, and other regions, with various sects scattered about, but they usually remain hidden, so ordinary people naturally wouldn’t know about them!"

Nine Immortals Mountain Cultivation Domain?

Within the Eastern Mountain Land, it’s not just the Demon Cloud Ridge Cultivation Domain!

Lin Tian’s face flickered with thought, nodding in his mind.

"Now that you’ve finished speaking, stand up!"

Lin Tian waved gently at Peng Jialuo and Tan Pucheng and coldly said.

The two dared not hesitate and quickly stood up, obediently standing aside.

"Lii Ze!"

Suddenly, Lin Tian turned to look at Lii Ze standing in the back and casually asked, "In the valley of Broken King Mountain, did you get anything good?"

"Ah..."

When Lin Tian questioned him, Lii Ze froze, then shivered all over, quickly saying, "Senior, I...I obtained some Herbal Medicine. But but..."

At this point, Lii Ze became stammering.

Meanwhile.

Peng Jialuo, standing aside, turned pale with fright, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

With a thud~

He knelt down again before Lin Tian, fearfully saying, "Senior... it was me who took his Spiritual Medicine, and I just offered it to Senior! I...I..."

In the end.

Peng Jialuo was so frightened that he started stuttering, unable to form coherent sentences.

Cold sweat poured down his forehead like rain, displaying a look of helplessness.

"True Senior, I, the old man, willingly gave it to Senior Peng, hoping he would assist me in some tasks!"

Lii Ze suddenly knelt with an anxious expression, urgently speaking.

Lin Tian glanced over the two and rolled his eyes.

He could see through the ploy at a glance.

This Peng Jialuo merely used his power and position to make Lii Ze obediently hand over the treasures.

However.

Since he had the items now, he couldn’t be bothered to interfere.

Moreover.

He only casually asked.

"Peng Jialuo, Lii Ze, stand up! My name is Lin Tian, just call me Mr. Lin in the future! Stop calling me senior at every turn!"

Lin Tian waved his hand to the two, coldly saying, "Right now, I just want to have some tea by myself and leave by dawn, so go do whatever you should be doing!"

"Senior, aren’t you heading to Mizhou City? How about I let Zimei drive you there? It would be convenient to have someone attend to your needs along the way!"

At this point, Ye Tianzhe approached respectfully.

"No need, I suppose I’ll just walk around and observe along the way!"

Lin Tian shook his head and said, "You all can leave, don’t disturb me!"

"Yes, Senior!"

The few exchanged glances, not daring to linger or disobey, respectfully bowing before leaving one after another.

After everyone left, a waitress approached with some snacks.

Lin Tian glanced at the lake and bamboo forest outside, then asked the waitress, "Has this inn really been here for a thousand years?"

The earlier situation here.

The waitress had witnessed it too.

The young man before her must have an extraordinary background!

She figured he must be one of those young masters from a hugely powerful family or group that she couldn’t afford to offend in the slightest!

Nor could she spare any neglect!

Upon hearing Lin Tian’s question, she was initially startled, then quickly and respectfully responded, "Honored guest, I’ve only worked here for half a year. However, I’ve heard many tales from other colleagues. This inn indeed has a history of over a thousand years! It’s said that long ago, a merchant went bankrupt and stayed at a widow’s house, where they fell in love over time and built the inn together! It’s been maintained by the merchant’s descendants ever since. Due to its long history, during the tourism season, many people come here drawn by its reputation! Besides, it holds many legends, far too many to recount them all..."

The waitress evidently had a knack for conversation, speaking to Lin Tian eloquently!

It truly has a thousand years of history, huh!

Lin Tian raised an eyebrow, glanced at the railing beside him with its ancient, elegant wooden design, indeed bearing the marks of time.

Even the tea and food were somewhat different from those outside.

"What kind of legends are there?"

Seeing that there was nothing else to do at the moment, Lin Tian casually asked.

"Legends? There are plenty!"

The waitress, seeing Lin Tian’s interest, immediately began, "Among them, the most famous would be the Sword Emperor Moo Lingyin from the Sword Grass City era! It’s said that he led armies to battle various places in ancient times, crossing the East Sea to Japan, heading south to Java Island, north to Siberia, west to the European Continent, his military feats were illustrious, a legend of a war god! Later, rumors claimed that he broke through the Mortal Realm in the Sword Dao, directly breaking the void with martial arts, ascending to immortality! But these are just legends, there are no such immortals. However, it is said that Moo Lingyin did exist; it’s just that the stories exaggerated over time..."