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657: Lin Muxue, Lin Muya

"You have no right to negotiate terms with me."

"If you win, then you will be my, Lin Muxue's, Personal Disciple. In the future, within the entire Heavenly Dao Alliance, I can protect you. If you lose, you will bear the consequences yourself."

Lin Muxue snorted coldly, not giving Yang Lingchen any chance to negotiate terms at all.

"Damn it, this hag is too much. She really won't give any benefits at all!" Yang Lingchen felt incredibly depressed inside.

"There is a utility room outside the palace. You will live there from now on! If you have anything you don't understand regarding your Cultivate, you can come find me at any time," Lin Muxue said.

Yang Lingchen nodded, then walked out of the palace.

Although the utility room was not very large, it was no problem for one person to live in. Furthermore, because Lin Muxue liked cleanliness, the utility room had been tidied up neatly by the maids.

In the following days, Yang Lingchen lived a relatively leisurely life, but his cultivation level improved very slowly.

Although he had already reached the Peak of the Ninth Layer of Heavenly Dao Realm, he had not touched the barrier of the Heavenly Dao Ultimate Realm. In other words, he had not reached Great Perfection in the Heavenly Dao Realm.

However, Yang Lingchen was not in a hurry. After all, once cultivation level reached this Realm, it was very slow to improve. Unless there was a Heaven-Defying opportunity, even if his talent was Heaven-Defying, it would be very difficult to Breakthrough to the Heavenly Dao Ultimate Realm within ten years.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

That day, Yang Lingchen was in his room practicing Cultivate when the door was suddenly kicked open, and then Lin Muxue's figure appeared at the doorway.

"Good Disciple, don't let your Revered Master down today!" A faint smile curled on the corner of Lin Muxue's mouth.

Today was the day she had set the bet with her twin sister. If she lost today, she would have to be the younger sister for the rest of her life.

"Revered Master, if you give me some benefits, I will definitely win today's battle."

Yang Lingchen said. His implication was that if she didn't give any benefits, she shouldn't expect to win today's battle.

"Good brat, you dare to threaten your Revered Master?" Lin Muxue's beautiful eyes narrowed.

"Disciple does not mean that, I am just reminding you. If you want the horse to run, you have to feed it some grass," Yang Lingchen said, appearing completely unfazed.

"Speak! What do you want? As long as it is not too excessive, Revered Master will try her best to satisfy you."

Lin Muxue glared coldly at Yang Lingchen. If today wasn't the last day of the bet, she would really want to kill this brat who didn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth.

"Revered Master, Disciple wants a saint yin pill," Yang Lingchen said.

"Stinky brat, your appetite is really not small!" Lin Muxue said irritably.

"The saint yin pill is very useful to Disciple. If you can find one, in the future, whenever you have any instructions, Disciple will definitely do my best to complete them for you," Yang Lingchen said seriously.

After all, Lin Muxue was the Young Alliance Master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. If she was willing to help Yang Lingchen, there was a real chance to get a saint yin pill.

"I can find a way to get you a saint yin pill, but you must agree to one condition," Lin Muxue said coldly.

"Speak," Yang Lingchen said in a deep voice.

"First, you must win today's battle for me," Lin Muxue said.

"That is natural," Yang Lingchen said confidently.

"Secondly, as long as you can defeat Lin Muya in the capacity of my Disciple, I will get you a saint yin pill," a faint smile curled on the corner of Lin Muxue's mouth.

"What is Lin Muya's cultivation level?" Yang Lingchen frowned tightly.

"Same as me, Mid-stage Heavenly Dao Extreme Realm," Lin Muxue's mouth slightly raised, and a flash of craftiness crossed her eyes.

"Revered Master, isn't this a bit of a difficult demand?" Yang Lingchen said with a helpless expression.

Although his strength did not fear the Mid-stage Heavenly Dao Extreme Realm, if he encountered those top Geniuses, it would be very difficult for him to win.

Obviously, Lin Muya was definitely a Genius of the same level as Lin Muxue, so Yang Lingchen did not have much confidence.

The most important point was that if he really defeated Lin Muya, his strength would be exposed, and by then, the Heavenly Dao Alliance might suspect him of harboring evil intentions.

"The value of the saint yin pill is there. If you want to obtain it, you must pay the corresponding price. This Young Lady says the same thing: if you can defeat Lin Muya within ten years, I will definitely be able to find a saint yin pill for you," Lin Muxue said.

"It is a deal," Yang Lingchen gritted his teeth and said. With his current strength, to defeat Lin Muya, he only needed to raise his cultivation level to the Great Perfection of the Ninth Layer of Heavenly Dao Realm.

Yang Lingchen had confidence that within half a year, he would Breakthrough his cultivation level to the Great Perfection of the Ninth Layer of Heavenly Dao Realm. By then, he would naturally be able to defeat the opponent.

Once he obtained the saint yin pill, he could Breakthrough to the Heavenly Dao Ultimate Realm in one go.

"It is a deal."

Afterwards, led by Lin Muxue, Yang Lingchen arrived at a vast plain.

This plain was located in the center of the Peaks, surrounded by mountains that towered into the clouds, which could be considered an excellent place for battle.

Therefore, this place had also been sealed off by the high-level officials of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, becoming a dedicated place for Heavenly Dao Alliance Disciples to challenge each other.

When Yang Lingchen and Lin Muxue arrived, there was already a man and a woman waiting at the scene.

Among them, that woman was dressed in a gorgeous ancient-style long dress, with exquisite patterns embroidered on the pink skirt hem. The whole person was like a fairy descending to the mortal world. A light breeze gently brushed against her fair skin, and two strands of hair at her temples made her look exceptionally soft and beautiful.

Her beautiful eyes were as bright as stars, her steps were light, and her posture was elegant, as if she were a fairy who did not eat the food of the mortal world. Her every move, every frown and smile, revealed a trace of elegance and nobility, making people unable to help but be captivated at a glance.

This Exquisite Woman was none other than Lin Muxue's twin sister, Lin Muya.

Behind Lin Muya stood a young man with a straight posture and outstanding temperament. This person had a resolute face, and a trace of arrogance shone between his brows.

"Lin Muxue, I advise you to just admit defeat! Based on this brat behind you, it is impossible for him to be my Disciple's opponent."

Lin Muya's red lips parted slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

She could see that Yang Lingchen's cultivation level was only the Seventh Layer of the Spirit God Realm, while her Disciple Su Mo's cultivation level had already reached the Peak of the Spirit God Realm. The gap between the two was self-evident.

"Lin Muxue, aren't you getting pleased with yourself too early? Who wins and who loses will only be known after the competition," Lin Muxue said coldly.

"Lin Muxue, since you won't admit defeat, don't blame your sister later if your Disciple gets hurt!" Lin Muya giggled.

"Lin Muxue, watch your language. Before victory or defeat is decided, you are still the younger sister," Lin Muxue said coldly.

"Hmph," Lin Muya snorted coldly and looked at her Disciple, saying, "Su Mo, cripple that brat for me."

"Yes, Revered Master."

The young man named Su Mo responded, then slowly walked in front of Yang Lingchen.

"Brat, the difference between our cultivation levels is vast. If you voluntarily admit defeat, you might still be able to save your dog's life."

Su Mo's tone was cold and ruthless, and a trace of arrogance and disdain shone in his eyes.

"Damn, this act of showing off is high-level. I'll give you a hundred points," Yang Lingchen shook his head, his eyes full of disdain.

Originally, he only thought about defeating the opponent, but since the other party was sincerely seeking death, he didn't mind sending him to Hell.

"Muxue, Muya, what is the reason you called this old man here?"

Just then, an old man in purple robes flew over through the air and slowly landed in the center of the plain.

The person who came was none other than the Heavenly Dao Alliance Law Enforcement Elder, Gao Qiqiang.

"Elder Gao, it is like this. We two sisters once had a bet to let the Disciples under our respective tutelage have a fair duel. Whoever wins will be the Elder sister. For the sake of fairness, we invited you to come and be the referee," Lin Muxue said.

"Are you both willing?" Gao Qiqiang looked at Yang Lingchen and Su Mo.

"We are willing," Yang Lingchen and Su Mo both nodded.

"There are two types of battles between Disciples: one only decides victory or defeat, and one decides life or death. Which one do you choose?" Gao Qiqiang said expressionlessly.

"Disciple does not care," Yang Lingchen shrugged and said.

"How about you?" Gao Qiqiang turned his head to look at Su Mo.

"When Disciple makes a move, it is always to decide life or death," Su Mo's expression was cold and ruthless, and his eyes were extremely arrogant.

He did not take Yang Lingchen seriously at all; after all, the gap in their cultivation levels was simply too large.

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