All Chapters of The Legend: Chapter 11
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11. You're Simply Too Weak
At the entrance of the vast martial arts hall, the crowd stared blankly at the receding figure, unable to comprehend that a mere cultivator in the Bitter Mortal Realm could possess such arrogance. Of course, some dismissed Linfen's words with disdain, scoffing and turning away. No one really cared about this kid who was only at the Bitter Mortal Realm, this seemingly useless individual who would never be able to advance to the Meridian Opening Realm. Even if they were wrong, they wouldn't feel the slightest remorse. That's how the world was—survival of the fittest, and those without strength always struggle at the bottom of society. Lichen followed Linfen into his room, both of them looking rather pale. Linfen, in particular, looked like a pig's head; his delicate face was swollen beyond recognition. Even Lichen felt a pang of sympathy at the sight. Looking at Lichen, who was busy running around at a loss, Linfen couldn't help but find it a little funny. Despite being so badly inju
12. Arrogance Is Not A Virtue
The Samsara Branch, located on the western edge, had long been neglected and had consistently ranked last in the annual clan competition. This year, however, it might have ushered in a new turning point, with the main family sending people to provide guidance. This in itself was a great encouragement to their faith. During this period, the people who had split up the family were in a complete uproar. Linfen naturally received the news that someone so young had reached a level that many people could not even achieve in their entire lives. It had been almost half a month since the last time he was bullied. In this half month, Layun had not come to see Linfen again. It seems that she had suddenly become more diligent! Although Linfen claimed to be recuperating, he didn't neglect his cultivation at all, and every night the intermittent low roars could be heard from the back mountain. As for Lichen, ever since Linfen shielded her from injury last time, she and Linfen had become exception
13. A Trash Will Always Be A Trash?
"Bastard, come at me if you have a problem with me. Don't you feel ashamed to bully a little girl like this?" Ye Luo roared. For the first time, he felt so weak. For the first time, he doubted himself so much. Watching the people around him being taken away, and being powerless to do anything about it, that sense of powerlessness drove him crazy. Seeing Ye Luo's continued inaction, Yun Yao grew impatient. Her grip tightened, and Xi Chen let out a muffled groan. "No!" "No!" The voices of Ye Luo and Lan Yun rang out. At this moment, Lan Yun's heart was also filled with complicated feelings. On one side was her younger sister and her new guard, and on the other side was someone she could not afford to offend. This left her with no choice but to stand there blankly. Seeing the pleading look in Ye Luo's eyes, Lan Yun's evasive gaze sent Ye Luo's heart sinking to the bottom. He had initially thought Lan Yun wouldn't be like those snobbish people in life, but her current behavior fille
14. Unfilial Son
This Samsara Branch Family was an entity that almost no one in this region dared to provoke easily, because behind it lay the behemoth, the Samsara Clan. But at this moment, this Samsara Branch Family had suffered a severe blow, with its gate shattered and splinters of wood flying everywhere. The head of the family was furious and determined to tear anyone who dared to challenge the family's authority to pieces! He stormed out of the hall. In the courtyard was a figure completely covered in black clothes. As the crowd grew larger, the man gave a sinister smile. No one saw a small, scorpion-like insect crawl out of his hand and slowly move towards the pond in the center of the courtyard. The man chuckled eerily, showing no awareness of being surrounded. Lakun appeared in the courtyard, looking at the strange figure inside. The figure was entirely covered in black, emanating a chilling aura mixed with a peculiar scent that didn't smell like medicine. Lakun frowned; his intuition to
15. The Seven-Colored Soul-Chasing Poison
Poison masters were a familiar cultivators to everyone on this continent, and the catastrophe of three hundred years ago was still fresh in people's minds. At that time, a generational Poison King suddenly appeared. He showed great strength as soon as he appeared. He fought against the current head of the Samsara Family and fought to a draw with him with his strange poison skills. Feeling humiliated, the Samsara Master dispatched the ultimate technique of the Samsara Clan to kill the man, but accidentally injured his wife, causing her to die prematurely. The poison master at that time went mad, his eyes bloodshot, and a towering black mist swept across the land, obscuring half of the continent's sky. In that battle, the entire Samsara Clan was nearly wiped out. His bizarre and unparalleled poison skills made him fearless in group battles. Wherever he went, nothing grew. He nearly turned the Samsara Clan upside down. And he was just one person! The terrifying power of a poison mast
16. The Phantom Seven
After passing through the forest after the branch city, they galloped towards the central region for three days and three nights without stopping. Even the finest steed of the Samsara Branch was exhausted. Only now did Linfen slow down a little.As darkness fell, Linfen planned to settle in Anyue City, a small town not far from his destination. However, just as he arrived at the city gate, the shouts of battle from afar caught his attention.This was a small grove, without any tall trees to provide cover. Linfen initially didn't want to meddle; his most important task right now was to obtain the Resurrection Grass to save Layun's life. But at this moment, Linfen clearly sensed that the shouts of battle were getting closer and closer, rapidly approaching his location.He cursed his bad luck under his breath, then quickly moved aside, hoping they wouldn't make things difficult for an outsider like him. Although he had a pure heart, under Gaiyu's tutelage, he also understood the importan
17. What About The Soul-Refining Cave?
Upon hearing Linfen's words and seeing the heavy load, the man's expression turned extremely ugly, his face turning a purplish-red. He had thought that his physical strength was unmatched among his peers, but when he saw that Linfen had fought to a draw without even taking off his weight, his sense of superiority vanished instantly. Seeing that Linfen was about to continue fighting, he waved his hands repeatedly and said anxiously, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting! You freak! I really don't know how you train. You're practically inhuman." "Then she can leave now!" Linfen said. "Yes, she can go." "Huh? Where did she go? Damn, that little girl is something else, she actually ran away while we were fighting!" Linfen was speechless for a moment. Looking at each other's miserable state, they exchanged a glance and then burst into laughter. "Look at you, you're just a coward," The man said to Linfen with a laugh, rolling his eyes at him. "You're not much better yourself, you've got a
18. Entering The Soul-Refining Cave
Hearing Linfen's simple words, everyone present looked at him differently. Knowing how dangerous this place was, he still dared to say such things. He must be a person with a strong heart. The seven of them respected him from the bottom of their hearts. "Your name is Linfen, right? If you can get out of the Soul Refining Cave, all seven of us will recognize you as our brother. The Phantom Seven will be the strongest group ever!" It was Kanbi, the most straightforward of them all, who spoke up. The other six remained silent, simply nodding firmly. Looking at the seven people around him, Linfen felt a surge of emotion, his eyes reddening slightly. "Alright, even if it's just to gain you seven brothers, I'll fight tooth and nail. Even if I die there, at least I'll have brothers!" Although they had only known each other for less than a day, Linfen had gained a true sense of brotherhood from these seven people. Eight hands, some big, some small, clasped together, the unspoken feeling w
19. The Soul-Refining Cave
Linfen steadied himself, his gaze gradually hardening. Even if the road ahead seemed uncertain, he would forge ahead. With that thought, he suddenly exerted force, swimming against the current. However, things were not as simple as they seemed. The pressure of the water flow was greater than Linfen had expected. Even with Linfen's extraordinary explosive power, he only reached halfway through the water flow. But the further he went, the more he realized that he was running out of steam. He had only gone down a little bit when the current swept him directly above the surface. The immense pressure made Linfen feel wave after wave of powerlessness. Time and time again, Linfen was swept away by the current halfway forward. After a while, he was already panting. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and finally removed the weights from his body. The heavy clothes splashed water everywhere. Without the weights, he felt much lighter and slowly steadied himself, adjusting himself to hi
20. The Soul-Refining Cave [II]
Below the cliff, eerie and terrifying wails swept upwards, making Linfen feel as if he was in purgatory. He stared intently at his feet, feeling a chill penetrate to his very core. The red glowing thing at the bottom of the cliff was enough to send shivers down his spine. With just one glance, he felt as if his soul was about to sink into it. In an instant, Linfen's illusory soul became even more transparent. He was utterly astonished by the scene before him. As soon as Linfen's fleeting figure arrived here, he was filled with the dense cold energy all around him. The soul drifted aimlessly; moving in such a place filled with such intense yin energy was an indescribable difficulty. Linfen took a deep breath, staring at the scene before him, his eyes filled with undisguised horror. The foul stench rising from the bottom of the cliff made him feel nauseous. "Hehehe!" "Waaah..." The eerie laughter and cries of the spirits grew closer, and Linfen's face grew paler and paler. As he wa