The Ancient Supreme

0"Senior, what did you say?" Wu Lin pondered for a moment before he lifted his head and asked in doubt.    

    

"Accompany me in cultivation!" He stretched out his hand and patted Wu Lin's shoulder with a satisfied expression on his face.    

    

"Young man, your bones are very special. They're very resistant!" Ye Zichen praised.    

    

When Wu Lin heard him say this, he couldn't help but sweat in his heart.    

    

"Old senior, it can't be that you want me to be your sparring partner, right ?" A trace of unwillingness appeared on Wu Lin's face.    

    

"Then do you still want to eat delicious roasted chicken?" Wu Lin tilted his head and looked at him. As he spoke, he waved the stick in front of Wu Lin.    

    

A delicate fragrance wafted into Wu Lin's nose.    

    

"Wah!" It smells so good, and I really want to have a feast! " Wu Lin could not help but sigh in his heart.    

    

After travelling for several days in the wilderness, Wu Lin could only eat some fruits. He was already hungry.    

    

"Wu Lin, don't bother with this old man. Isn't this request too unreasonable? He wants me to accompany you to train with just a roasted chicken?"    

    

Ying Ning immediately stood up and walked to the front of them, to fight for Wu Lin.    

    

"Sigh!" Stinky girl, why are you always going against me! " Without a doubt, Ying Ning rolled her eyes and said.    

    

"Hmph, you are the one who is unreasonable after all, aren't you?" Ying Ning rebutted that she was not weak at all.    

    

"Old senior, big sister Ying Ning, please stop quarreling." When Wu Lin heard their conversation, he suddenly felt a headache.    

    

"Sister Ying Ning, I voluntarily accompanied the old senior to train." Wu Lin said to Ying Ning.    

    

"Did you hear that, Stinky girl, what business do you have!" Without a doubt, he said this to Ying Ning.    

    

Humph! Ying Ning suddenly became angry in her heart.    

    

"Wu Lin, if he intentionally bullies you, then tell big sister that big sister is here to get even with him!" Ying Ning rolled her eyes and said to Wu Lin.    

    

"Mn, big sister Ying Ning, wait a moment ?"    

    

Wu Lin called out to Ying Ning when he saw that she was about to turn around and leave.    

    

Then, he tore off half of the wild chicken in his hand and gave it to Ying Ning.    

    

Seeing his actions, the corners of his eyes revealed a trace of an imperceptible smile.    

    

Soon after, Wu Lin followed him to an empty space outside of the cave.    

    

"Brat, your spiritual energy is very pure."    

    

Noticing Wu Lin's secret luck, he casually spoke without thinking.    

    

"Senior, you flatter me." The corner of Wu Lin's mouth revealed a trace of an indifferent smile.    

    

He had entered the Ling-Xian Gate at the age of seven and had followed his master to cultivate.    

    

Without any hesitation, he picked up a wooden stick at the side. "Come on, kid. Let me experience a few of your moves."    

    

However, when she saw the weapon in his hand, she couldn't help but be surprised.    

    

"Old senior, are you just going to use this wooden stick?" Wu Lin said with an expression of disbelief.    

    

How could this wooden stick resist the sword in his hand! Wu Lin secretly thought in his heart.    

    

Didn't he have a weapon? Then, Wu Lin took out a sword from the storage bag, "Old senior, this sword is for you."    

    

He looked at the sword in his hand and chuckled gently, "Brat, I appreciate your good intentions, but I am already used to using wooden sticks."    

    

Hearing this, a trace of surprise appeared on Wu Lin's face.    

    

"Then I will allow you three moves!" Wu Lin did not want to take advantage of the situation.    

    

Unquestionably, upon hearing his words, he immediately burst into laughter.    

    

"There's no need for you to give way. The more ruthless your moves are, the more I like them!" There was a bloodthirsty look in his uncomprehending eyes.    

    

When Wu Lin saw his originally smiling face instantly turn serious, a trace of unease rose in his heart.    

    

"Bring it on!" He put on a calm expression and spoke to Wu Lin.    

    

When Wu Lin saw him like this, he raised the long sword in his hand horizontally and secretly raised it. Streams of sword aura surrounded him.    

    

He looked at her coldly and stared at her.    

    

"AHH!" Wu Lin roared. His body was like an arrow leaving the bowstring as he charged towards Wu Lin.    

    

The uncomprehending expression on her face remained as calm as before.    

    

Seeing that Wu Lin was about to rush in front of him, he suddenly leaped into the air with a body as light as a swallow.    

    

In the face of his nimble movements, Wu Lin's face revealed a trace of astonishment.    

    

Without waiting for Wu Lin to retract his sword, he swung the wooden stick in his hand and stabbed towards Wu Lin.    

    

The wooden stick in his hand was surging with layers and layers of spiritual energy.    

    

When Wu Lin saw that Spiritual Energy attack towards him, it was like a monstrous wave that covered the sky and the earth.    

    

It seemed that he had underestimated Zhang Xuan! Wu Lin secretly thought in his heart.    

    

Even though it looked ordinary, this Spiritual Energy was actually so thick!    

    

Seeing that the Spiritual Energy was about to hit Wu Lin's chest, Wu Lin instantly tightened his pupils. The long sword in his hand danced as it drew circles of blue light in the air.    

    

"Gather!" He then roared towards the sky. His body was like lightning. He flew out of the circle of blue light like a lightning bolt.    

    

The longsword in Wu Lin's hand trembled violently. The closer he got to the Spiritual Energy, the more ferocious his expression became.    

    

"Bring it on!" Looking at Wu Lin's tenacious and unyielding expression, the corner of his mouth raised into a complacent smile.    

    

It seemed like he had not misjudged this kid! He thought to himself.    

    

"Wind and Rain Formula!" Seeing that Wu Lin's sword was about to pierce towards him, Wu Lin swung the wooden stick. The Spiritual Energy on the wooden stick was like a magnificent army of thousands of men and horses.    

    

He watched as the Spiritual Energy turned into thousands of soldiers and horses as they galloped towards the Martial Forest.    

    

Wu Lin could not help but reveal a trace of surprise on his face.    

    

This old man was so powerful that he could call the wind and summon the rain!    

    

Wu Lin clearly felt that he was not a match for her, but she persisted.    

    

Unquestionably, the sword wind created by the attack whistled past him. He only felt as if there was a gust of wind circulating within his body, dispersing every single inch of his strength.    

    

How could this be? Wu Lin could not help but be shocked in his heart.    

    

Looking at the terrified expression on Wu Lin's face, Wu Lin stroked his beard with a carefree expression.    

    

"Humph..." "Brat, do you still want me to exchange three blows!?" There was a trace of a mocking smile in his uncomprehending tone.    

    

Hearing this, a trace of shame appeared on Wu Lin's face.    

    

He bit his lips tightly. Even though he knew that he was no match for Shi Hao, he still forced himself to hold on.    

    

"Illusionary Cloud Thunder Shadow!" Wu Lin raised the long sword in his hand and drew a white line in the air.    

    

This kid, isn't he too stubborn! Seeing that Wu Lin was still stubbornly resisting, he could not help but sigh in his heart.    

    

However, he liked this brat's appearance. This was what it meant to be a Cultivator! He was secretly delighted.    

    

Suddenly, a storm surged. On the stage where they were fighting, the sky had already been covered by layers upon layers of thick black clouds.    

    

"Brat, you're really quite capable!" He continued to hug his beard as he spoke.    

    

All of a sudden, strong streams of spiritual energy rushed towards him like hungry wolves pouncing on food.    

    

This brat had actually used his own limit!    

    

The wolf formed by Wu Lin's Spiritual Energy let out waves of howls as it pounced towards Wu Hou.    

    

Those huge wolves were actually seven feet tall and were incomparably fierce. Their running speed was as fast as lightning.    

    

Seeing them open their bloody mouths and about to pounce on him, Wu Zhangkong's eyes suddenly darkened, and he snapped the wooden stick in his hand in half.    

    

When Wu Lin saw his driving posture, a puzzled expression emerged on his face.    

    

How did he suddenly break his weapon? Wu Lin could not understand no matter how much he thought about it.    

    

"Great Universe Art!" He raised the two wooden sticks in his hands and let out a long howl towards the sky.    

    

He brandished the two wooden sticks in his hands.    

    

In but an instant, the two wooden staffs had caused massive waves to roll across the sky.    

    

A long dragon covered in golden light suddenly gushed out of the huge wave.    

    

When Wu Lin saw him like this, his face couldn't help but be shocked.    

    

"This... "How is this possible!?" Wu Lin could not believe it, he could actually use Advanced Martial Techniques with just two wooden sticks.    

    

The golden dragon swung its huge tail and soared into the sky.    

    

After a series of dragon roars, the imposing aura of the huge wolves was instantly suppressed.    

    

"A foot high Dao, a foot high Devil!" "Kid, it seems that you still need to hone your skills a bit more!"    

    

Seeing the golden dragon encircle and cut off the huge wolves, a trace of complacency appeared on his uncomprehending face.    

    

Unknowingly, Zhang Tianxuan, Ying Ning and the rest had already walked out of the cave, and stood outside to watch the battle.    

    

"When I first saw him, I already felt that he was not a simple person. Now, it would seem that he really does hide his strength!"    

    

Zhang Tianxuan stood outside the cave with his hands behind his back, staring at the scene of the fight between Wu Lin and Wu Lin.    

    

The huge dragon continued to chase the hungry wolves. However, Wu Lin was continuously being forced back, and his momentum instantly weakened.    

    

Suddenly, the huge dragon roared and charged towards Wu Lin.    

    

Wu Lin looked at the huge mouth of the huge dragon with a surprised expression.    

    

He immediately fell backwards, but his chest was still injured by the sword Qi and was sent flying with a whoosh.    

    

"Puff ?" Wu Lin only felt his chest heat up as a stream of air flowed within her body.    

    

He couldn't hold on for a while, so he threw up.    

    

Seeing that Wu Lin had fallen to the ground, he retrieved his Spiritual Qi.    

    

"Brat, to be able to withstand so many of my moves is already not easy." He nodded his head and praised Wu Lin.    

    

When Wu Lin heard his praise, he stood up with difficulty and cupped his hands towards him.    

    

"Senior, thank you for your kindness, and for your guidance!"    

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Although Wu Lin was wounded, he still spoke with an expression of gratitude.    

    

"You are still young now, and you still have a lot of room for improvement. I believe that in the future, you will definitely become an outstanding Cultivator!" He spoke to Wu Lin with a serious expression.    

    

"Thank you for your love! This junior will listen to your teachings! " After he finished speaking, he respectfully knelt in front of the man without a doubt and kowtowed three times in a row.