Myth Beyond Heaven

The further Yun Lintian moved forward, the more violent the windstorm became. His movement speed gradually slowed down. Every step he took was akin to climbing a steep mountain. Yun Lintian had no choice but to utilize his profound energy to support himself.

"Big Brother Yun, watch out!" Linlin, who snuggled in Yun Lintian's robe, suddenly cried out upon perceiving the change in the windstorm.

In that instant, horrible wind turbulence swept over. It was as though the light ripples on the ocean suddenly morphed into monstrous tidal waves.

Yun Lintian reacted quickly and urged his profound energy to protect himself.

Boom!

Yun Lintian had managed to stabilize himself within the wind turbulence, but his body had already been drenched in blood.

"Ugh…" Yun Lintian grunted in pain while circulating the profound energy to ease the wounds.

Seeing this, Linlin was about to use her power, but she was stopped by Yun Lintian.

"Leave it to me. This is a good chance to refine big brother's body." Yun Lintian let out a long breath and sat on the ground.

Slowly, he weakened the profound energy coat around him and let the wind turbulence hit him. He didn't hesitate to channel his profound energy according to the Primordial Beyond Heaven Scripture to temper his body.

Blood spurted out as the wounds on his body increased. His clean and neat robe was torn apart, leaving the chest area where Linlin resided.

Twenty hours had passed in a blink of an eye, and Yun Lintian's body began to shake and twitch. The horrifying wind turbulence had torn open his back multiple times, almost destroying his internal organs and nearly ripping his throat apart on several occasions.

Instantly, the surrounding space seemed to solidify. Following this, the wind turbulence became noticeably gentler, and its intensity was gradually lessened to the level that it was twenty hours ago.

As the hurricane swathing him died down into a strong gale, Yun Lintian, who had always maintained a sitting posture within the windstorm, suddenly slumped onto the ground. As his body rapidly replenished his blood, he lay there taking big breaths.

"Big Brother Yun." Linlin hurriedly placed her tiny paw on Yun Lintian's body and injected her profound energy to help Yun Lintian recover.

After a while, Yun Lintian opened his eyes and struggled to resume his sitting posture.

"Huuu…" Yun Lintian let out a long breath and began to check his body. To his surprise, his body realm had stepped two levels up in one go. His body was now equivalent to the sixth level of the Saint Profound Realm practitioner's.

"This place is really suitable for a body refinement." Yun Lintian muttered to himself. His eyes shone brightly as he looked into the distance ahead.

"How long have been passed, Linlin?" Yun Lintian patted Linlin's head dotingly and asked.

"Twenty hours." Linlin closed her eyes comfortably while answering.

"Twenty hours? That's really fast." Yun Lintian was surprised. "Let's continue."

He put on a new robe and hugged Linlin before moving forward.

***

"It's been twenty hours now. Is he alright?" In Xiao Weiyuan's classroom, He Bai looked at the windstorm in the distance with worry.

When he finished digesting the Tyrannical God Divine Art, he discovered that Yun Lintian had entered the windstorm. Although they didn't know each other for too long, He Bai was still concerned about Yun Lintian.

"He will be fine." Shen Liqiu replied while stretching her body.

Suddenly, a frown appeared between Shen Liqiu's brows as she perceived something from behind. She secretly glanced back and saw a few men exclaiming excitedly. They seemed to successfully achieve the elementary level of the Tyrannical God Divine Art.

However, Shen Liqiu's perception was extremely sensitive. The fluctuation these men produced earlier seemed to mix with unpleasant energy, which caught her attention.

The group of five men raised their hands and asked Xiao Weiyuan. "Teacher Xiao, can we try it out?"

Their faces were full of excitement as they looked at the windstorm in the distance.

Xiao Weiyuan was surprised. These five men were truly talented. They could actually achieve the elementary level within a day.

He smiled and said. "Of course. However, you cannot go beyond a hundred meters."

"We understood." The five men quickly stood up and walked toward the wind wall.

In everyone's eyes, their action was clearly derived from joy and excitement, but in Shen Liqiu's eyes, these men obviously had a hidden agenda.

Xiao Weiyuan instructed a veteran behind him to help the five out. With the help of the veteran, they entered the windstorm smoothly a while later and stood around fifty meters from the edge.

Xiao Weiyuan nodded in satisfaction upon seeing they could resist the windstorm without a problem.

"Teacher Xiao we want to move further a bit. Don't worry. We won't go beyond the hundred meters, as you said." One of the five shouted.

Xiao Weiyuan didn't think about it too much because he could see these five men were talented. He nodded and said. "Go ahead. Remember to pay attention to your safety first."

"Understood." The five men shouted in unison and slowly walked forward, disappearing from everyone's line of sight.

Shen Liqiu's eyes flickered as she stared attentively at the disappearing five men. Although she felt something was wrong, she couldn't pinpoint it.

"I'll take a look at Yun Lintian." She suddenly stood up and walked toward the windstorm.

He Bai and Ding Jie glanced at each other in confusion. They had no idea why Shen Liqiu was suddenly doing this.

"Young Miss?" Xiao Weiyuan asked Shen Liqiu through a sound transmission.

"Don't worry about me, Uncle Xiao. However, I suggest you should pay attention to the people here. I suspect there are people with ulterior motives among them." Shen Liqiu replied while secretly following the five men.

Xiao Weiyuan's expression changed slightly. He quickly swept his gaze over the crowd but didn't find anything suspicious. However, he fully believed Shen Liqiu's words. After all, he was well aware of the Shen clan's secret art.

At this moment, an ordinary-looking woman, who sat at the edge of the area, secretly made contact with someone through her mental power. "Master, Xiao Weiyuan has noticed our movement."

"Don't worry about him. He's alone. What can he do? Just focus on Yun Lintian." A male voice resounded from the other side. It was no other than Yin Lei's voice.