The technique he used, and all the runic seals the Mystic Crystal Hand formed, were extremely normal. It seemed to resemble the ordinary linen clothes which Yi Yun wore two years ago, and at the same time seemed to be as simple as Yi Yun himself.
He had really become a Desolate Heaven Master at an unbelievable speed!
Who could believe that a small tribe youth, whom she had met in the Cloud Wilderness, who had set goals that would be laughable to normal people, such as pursuing martial arts and ambitioning to become a Desolate Heaven Master, would… actually succeed!
It was as if Lin Xintong had witnessed a miracle that happened to Yi Yun with her own eyes.
This miracle had a special significance for Lin Xintong herself.
This was because Lin Xintong had naturally terminated meridians. If she could succeed in joining up her terminated meridians, then it in itself would be a miracle!
Completing something that was nearly impossible would be just like Yi Yun, achieving aspirations that ordinary people thought impossible.
Lin Xintong of course remembered the scene where she had revealed her determination to join up her terminated meridians when she was young, she had been ridiculed by her aunts and cousins.
The ridicule and sarcasm had once made a young Lin Xintong feel distressed and embarrassed. Now however, it no longer did… She walked her own path and pursued her own dreams. Why should she care about what others felt?
Humans always needed to have dreams, if they did not, what difference would there be between humans and livestock?
Lin Xintong seemed to see herself in Yi Yun. The same effort, persistence and the equally distant and elusive dreams.
If Yi Yun could do it, how could she not?
Lin Xintong silently clenched her fists. Her slender jade-like fingers turned white from her clenching.
“I will walk out a path that belongs to me. I wish that you too can walk on a path that belongs to you…”
Lin Xintong said to herself silently. At this moment, Shen Tu Nantian was frowning slightly. He was sensitive and naturally noticed that when he spoke to her, Lin Xintong’s attention was always on Yun Yantian and that she only gave him a perfunctory response.
When had Shen Tu Nantian, who was a very proud person, not be the center of attention ever since he was young? There were countless numbers of girls willing to be the ones throwing themselves at him, only in front of Lin Xintong did he have to lower his status and be frustrated by her again and again.
For example, now, Lin Xintong would rather focus on a small fry instead of taking notice of what he was saying. This made Shen Tu Nantian feel hatred for Yun Yantian.
He took a deep breath and swallowed his anger. He still hung a breeze-like smile on his face, “Junior sister Xintong, actually there is nothing interesting for this match. It was one in a ten thousand chance coincidence that will not happen a second time.”
“At this Desolate Heaven technique tea session, my Shen Tu family clan has made some special preparations that will definitely astound Junior sister Xintong. When that happens, it will not be too late for Junior sister Xintong to focus on it. As for this match, actually there is not much to see, it is all…”
Before Shen Tu Nantian could finish his words, he suddenly heard a “Peng” explosion behind him. This explosive sound seemed familiar to Shen Tu Nantian.
At this moment, he was still speaking to Lin Xintong, so he was unaware of what was happening in the square, but he realized that the upper echelon elders of the Lin family and the Shen Tu family clan’s elders in his field of vision were all having astonished expressions, as if they had seen a ghost.
Especially the Shen Tu family clan’s elders, not only were they shocked, they also had very ugly expressions!
Lin Xintong as well, she too had a similarly shocked expression. However, in her shocked, beautiful eyes, a hint of being pleasantly surprised could be seen very clearly.
Shen Tu Nantian felt a hum ring in his head, as if he had been hit heavily by a hammer. He was completely stunned.
He turned his neck with difficulty. Inch by inch, he turned towards the center of the square…
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