Chapter 889: Chapter 909: A Future Without Limits Chapter 889: Chapter 909: A Future Without Limits “Shua!”

The next moment, Lin Xuan’s figure appeared inside a room.

Before him, a young man in white was sitting cross-legged.

The youth appeared to be around fifteen or sixteen years of age, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and a handsome face, eyes tightly closed.

This young man was none other than Lin Yi!

Lin Yi’s aura was also very weak, obviously, his injuries had not yet recovered, or else he would not have been knocked unconscious by Lin Xuan with a slap.

However, Lin Yi’s cultivation had already reached the peak of the Ninefold Spirit Sea Realm, just one step away from the Mahayana Realm!

This was enough to shock anyone.

“Congratulations, Master, and joy to you for acquiring a genius disciple whose prospects are boundless!”

The figure of Lang slowly drifted out, saying respectfully.

“Hmph, just a piece of trash.”

Lin Xuan let out a cold laugh, his eyes filled with mockery.

Trash, these two words, were not unfamiliar to Lin Xuan.

He had never been short of such people around him.

“Master, you mustn’t underestimate Lin Yi; this Lin Yi is extraordinary, a peerless prodigy!”

Lang quickly explained.

“Oh? Is that so?” A gleam flashed in Lin Xuan’s eyes.

“Mm!”

Lang nodded.

Lin Yi could be called a genius of the Lin Family; from a young age, he was sent into secret realms for training and had made a breakthrough to the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm in recent years, even comprehending Intermediate Grade Heavenly martial arts!

In Lin Xuan’s eyes, this Lin Yi was a monstrous talent, certainly not inferior to the likes of Lin Ao!

“If he is a genius, then let him become my servant.”

Lin Xuan said indifferently, his voice carrying a hint of icy murderous intent.

His servants only could be commanded by him, and no one else.

“Master, Lin Yi is not only a genius, but he is also a master swordsman, with his swordsmanship reaching a level of sheer art. If you can have Lin Yi pledge loyalty to you, your future accomplishments in the way of the sword will definitely not be lesser than his grandfather’s.”

Lang hurriedly spoke.

“Oh? Really?”

A cold curve appeared on Lin Xuan’s lips.

“Then, let me fulfill him!”

“Lang, wake him up.”

“Yes, Master!”

“Xiu!”

Lang nodded, his figure instantly flying toward Lin Yi.

The next second, Lang turned into a red light, heading straight for Lin Yi.

The red light flickered and instantly enveloped Lin Yi.

Lin Yi’s body shook violently, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Before long, he awoke.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar face and was startled.

“You, you…”

“Don’t be afraid; you have already submitted to me,” Lin Xuan said coldly.

“Who are you!? Why should I trust you!?” Lin Yi asked guardedly, his eyes full of vigilance.

“I am your new master.”

Lin Xuan said indifferently.

“New master? Who are you! Why should I believe you!” Lin Yi demanded.

“Because I hold a Soul Contract.”

“What, a Soul Contract?”

Upon hearing this phrase, Lin Yi’s facial expression suddenly changed.

A Soul Contract was not just a simple oath.

Within Lingyin Hall, each disciple would sign a Soul Contract, and once a Soul Contract was signed, they would be forever loyal to Lin Xuan.

Because the conditions for signing a Soul Contract were very harsh.

First of all, the disciple must have at least Low Grade Heavenly-level strength to be qualified to enter into a Soul Contract.

Secondly, their bloodline must be of High Grade.

Of course, most crucially, he would need to possess a combat power that transcends his peers of equal level!

These two criteria are not easily met.

And this man in front of me actually has such strength?

How is this possible?

“Hehe, I know you can’t believe it, but what I say is true.”

Lin Xuan said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Lin Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly as he seemed to ponder.

“So, have you made up your mind?” Lin Xuan continued.

“Fine, I am willing to become your servant, but you must let me see my grandfather first.”

Lin Yi said through gritted teeth, having decided to submit to Lin Xuan’s side for the time being–at least before his own strength had improved, Lin Xuan was his strongest support.

Lin Xuan did not reject the request upon hearing this.

Afterward, Lin Yi led Lin Xuan, heading outside.

Their destination was the room where Lin Ao was.

The moment Lin Xuan and Lin Yi stepped out of the hall, a middle-aged man clad in a black robe charged towards them rapidly.

“Lin Yi, where is my grandson, the one you were supposed to bring to me?”

The man in black roared in anger.

“Lin Ao is already dead,” Lin Yi stated indifferently.

“What!? Dead!?”

The man in black, upon hearing these words, was momentarily stunned.

“Damn it!”

“My grandson, how could he possibly be dead!”

The man in black burst into a furious roar, unleashing an overwhelming aura that surged from within him.

He was a formidable powerhouse of the Fourth Rank in the Heavenly Monarch Realm, one level higher than Lin Yi.

Nevertheless, even so, he still could not do anything to Lin Xuan.

“Lin Yi, you’d better give me a reasonable explanation!” the man in black demanded sternly.

“Hehe, Lin Ao was at the Third Rank of the Heavenly Monarch Realm, and I am but at the Second Rank of the Spirit Sea Realm, and indeed, he is dead,” Lin Yi said calmly.

Hearing this, the man in black was taken aback.

“You’re spouting nonsense. Your strength is clearly stronger than Lin Ao’s, how could you have lost to him!” the man in black shouted angrily.

“Don’t believe it?”

“Then fine, let’s have a spar,” Lin Xuan said lightly.

“Hmph, then let me see, just how strong you really are!”

The man in black huffed coldly, swinging his arm and launching a fierce punch.

Lin Xuan chuckled coldly, also swinging his right hand, and threw a punch at the incoming attack.

“Bang!”

The two fists collided, emitting a piercing noise, and soon a layer of golden light appeared on both of their fists, exuding waves of terrifying pressure.

“This…”

The man in black’s pupils sharply contracted, his eyes filled with disbelief.

His strength, although nowhere near that of Lin Ao’s, was not weak, yet this young man before him was even more terrifying in strength!

Exactly what kind of freak was this young man?

Where did he come from!?

The man in black was immensely shocked, feeling that this young man in front of him was far more than just a simple Second Rank of the Spirit Sea Realm.

“Again!”

Excitement also shone in Lin Yi’s eyes.

He had not expected his luck to be so poor; just after obtaining a treasure, he encountered such a powerful master, practically a heaven-sent match.

“Alright!”

Hearing this, the man in black took a deep breath, then his figure flickered as he charged towards Lin Xuan.

“Hmph, a mere Firstfold of the Heavenly Monarch Realm dares to clash with me head-on!”

War intent filled Lin Yi’s eyes, his palms igniting with a furious burning of golden-yellow flames, sweeping toward the man in black.

“Golden Flame Slash!”

With his furious shout, a massive golden flame spear shot forth, carrying an endless heatwave.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

The two fists collided once more.

Instantly, an earth-shaking explosion resounded.