Supreme of Seven Realms

0Ling Tianyu slowly walked out of the arena, leaving behind a field of silence.    

    

"Brother Hao, you've won. That kid's sword has shattered."    

    

A few of the youths hurriedly surrounded him and said in a flattering manner.    

    

The others had also started to show expressions of confusion. Logically speaking, since Ling Hao had won, he should have stopped Ling Tianyu and humiliated him a little.    

    

But right now, Ling Hao didn't seem to do anything and just let him leave.    

    

"This boy's sword attack has already reached the peak of perfection. Hao'er is not a match for a single move!"    

    

Ling Zhengnan, who was standing outside, had sharp eyes as he praised.    

    

"How could this be? His sword clearly shattered!"    

    

Ling Zhan didn't understand. Ling Hao was his son, and he was at the eighth level of the Refinement Realm. How could he not be Ling Tianyu's match in a single move? Besides, it was obvious that Ling Hao had won.    

    

"Swordsmen must be quick, accurate and ruthless. Tianyu has completely accomplished it. If he didn't do it on purpose, do you think that one sword strike could have been blocked by Ling Hao?"    

    

Ling Zhengnan explained as Ling Yu and the others nodded in agreement.    

    

Looking carefully, Ling Hao's face was filled with fear, and the hand holding the Cyan Cloud Sword was trembling.    

    

Ling Tianyu's sword was too fast, his strength was great, and his position was accurate. From that sword strike, he could smell the scent of death, and he could also feel that his defense would not have any effect.    

    

However, that sword attack was blocked by him. Although Ling Tianyu's sword had shattered, the powerful rebound had numbed him.    

    

He knew that this was something that Ling Tianyu had done on purpose. Otherwise, this sword strike would have been able to pierce through his body easily.    

    

"I've lost …"    

    

After a while, Ling Hao slowly spoke, appearing pale and powerless.    

    

To be able to determine the difference between the two by just a single move, the disparity in strength could be imagined.    

    

"Brother Hao, how could you lose? That kid's sword shattered."    

    

"I lost, so be it. I've said it before, as long as I lose, this Cyan Cloud Sword will be taken out."    

    

Ling Hao glanced at the sword in his hand reluctantly, then turned around and walked towards the disciple who had lent the sword to Ling Tianyu.    

    

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Alright, I'll help you!"    

    

"What?" Senior Brother Ling Hao, this sword is too valuable, I cannot take it! " Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Alright then, I'll let you know when the time comes."    

    

"This is senior brother Tianyu's intention …"    

    

Ling Hao said simply, leaving behind his Greencloud Sword, and walked out.    

    

However, the words Senior Brother Tianyu came out of Ling Hao's mouth caused everyone to be in an uproar.    

    

Everyone understood that Ling Hao had already admitted that Ling Tianyu was the Ling Family's number one junior.    

    

"This battle might be a good thing for Hao'er. At the very least, we can let him know that there is always someone better than him in this world."    

    

Outside, Ling Zhengnan slowly said.    

    

"All of Tianyu's martial arts are second to none in moral terms. They know to leave some face for Hao'er. It seems that our Ling Family's previous worries are completely unnecessary."    

    

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Ling Tianyu's position within the Ling Family started to rise.    

    

The dilapidated courtyard where he lived had also been refurbished and became clean and comfortable.    

    

Initially, he had wanted to give Ling Zhengnan another place, but Ling Tianyu had refused.    

    

"Kid, exactly what kind of strength did you reach? Why is your father kept in the dark?"    

    

During this period of time, Ling Feiyang finally had the time to accompany Ling Tianyu for dinner.    

    

"I am only at the eighth level of the Refinement Realm …"    

    

"Body refining eighth level? How is that possible? Didn't you detect that there were no Martial Veins earlier? Could it be that you intentionally refused to reveal it? " Ling Feiyang asked deliberately.    

    

However, the detection of Martial Veins was a method passed down by their ancestors. It shouldn't be wrong.    

    

"Of course not. I did not have any Martial Veins earlier, but …" Father, don't ask anymore. There are some things that are hard to explain! "    

    

Ling Tianyu thought deeply for a moment. He still felt that it was best not to reveal the matter of the dream and jade pendant. The reason he did this was for the safety of the Ling Family.    

    

"Alright, alright, I won't ask anymore. You stinking brat, as long as you are safe, father will be at ease. It's just that since when did you learn the Soul Void Sword Intent and Phantom Shadow?"    

    

This question truly puzzled Ling Feiyang. Logically speaking, as the Ling Family's supreme martial art, the Void Spirit Sword Technique should not have been cultivated to such a degree in a few years.    

    

"Hehe, this is obviously something that father taught me …"    

    

Ling Tianyu smiled mysteriously as he blinked. When Ling Feiyang saw this, he was first puzzled before laughing out loud.    

    

"That's right, I taught him, haha …"    

    

Although he was filled with doubts, he didn't pursue the matter any further. He knew that his son must have a secret and just didn't want to reveal it. But as a father, he should believe in his son for no reason.    

    

"Father, don't worry. I am a member of the Ling family, and will definitely live and die with the Ling family!"    

    

Of course, if it wasn't for the Ling family, there wouldn't be Ling Tianyu either. Even though his identity was definitely enormous, he would still be able to repay the kindness with a drop of water.    

    

"Fine, fine, no matter what, Father will not let you get hurt."    

    

One night passed.    

    

The next morning, Ling Tianyu went to the Ling family's Martial Skill Pavilion. Now, he had received an official Ling family promise to become a core disciple of the Ling family and to be able to enter and leave every place in the Ling family.    

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He had only come here today to see if there were any methods to increase his cultivation.    

    

It had been 20 days since the incident with the Song Family, but his cultivation level still had not risen. He thought about the pills, but one Snow Spirit Pill cost 50,000 gold coins. That was a year's worth of expenses for the entire Ling Family.    

    

Thus, Ling Tianyu gave up on the idea of purchasing pills and decided to pay a visit to the Pavilion of Martial Arts.    

    

No one guarded the Martial Skill Pavilion. In fact, it was only a room with a bookshelf and a few martial arts manuals.    

    

For the Chu Yun City, having a few martial arts manuals was already not bad.    

    

"Fleeting Sword, Beginner Mortal Level Martial Skill. The Mastery Stage cultivator is able to strike out with the Fleeting Slash."    

    

Ling Tianyu casually flipped through a secret manual. The single move in it was much simpler than the sword art he had created when he combined them into one.    

    

After putting down the Fleeting Sword Art, Ling Tianyu started to take a look. These battle techniques were only the basic secret manuals.    

    

"Eh, what is this?"    

    

The last book was already covered in dust. It seemed that no one had flipped through it in a long time.    

    

Phew...    

    

Ling Tianyu picked it up and blew at the dust on it, revealing a few large words on the cover.    

    

"Primordius Pill Formula!"    

    

Flipping through the first page, there was a basic introduction to some medicinal herbs. At the end, there were a few simple pill formulas and forging methods.    

    

"This is a book on pill forging, why is there no one reading it?"    

    

In terms of alchemy, the Ling family also had a Tier 1 alchemist. That was why the Ling family mainly focused on the pill business. It was just a single book, why didn't that alchemist look at it?    

    

What he did not know was that refining pills required a strong mental strength and extreme perception. It was not that no one was flipping through the book, but the alchemist could not refine it at all. As for the alchemist, he could only refine some ordinary pills.    

    

Looking at the contents within, Ling Tianyu was moved. It was because everything within was extremely valuable. Many pills refined within were priceless treasures.    

    

He didn't have the money to buy medicinal pills to raise his cultivation, so he could refine them himself. If he were to refine some to sell, it would be a shocking amount of wealth.    

    

Very quickly, Ling Tianyu found the ingredients for the Snow Spirit Pill: Snow Ginseng, Cen Hua and the Rank 1 Demonic Beast inner core … There were seven ingredients in a batch. The most expensive one was the Snow Ginseng, which cost 10,000 gold coins for 50 years, and hundreds of thousands for 100 years.    

    

In order to concoct the Snow Spirit Pill, one would need at least fifty percent. As for the one with three hundred years, he would need at least a million gold coins.    

    

Back then, Song Guang had personally gifted one to City Lord Ouyang Xiu.    

    

Looking at the other ingredients, they would also require quite a bit of gold coins. However, with this Pill Art, Ling Tianyu started with the simplest of ingredients and sold them before slowly forging expensive pills.