In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yi had gotten a huge bargain. With a sister like this, he could live a worry-free life in the future if he just opened his mouth.
I'm afraid that in order to keep Ling'er, the Holy Dao Sect will really have to make him the leader of a peak.
At this time, Lin Yi did not go over, but stood far away and whispered something to the Dan Shi.
Seeing that Ling'er insisted on leaving her name, and that she seemed to have consumed a lot of true energy, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel distressed.
"No need. I don't recognize any of the names listed here. Being associated with these people's names will tarnish Lin's name." Lin Yi said lightly.
The day he condenses the immortal golden elixir, he will definitely reach the Nascent Soul stage or even the Heavenly Sovereign in the future, and aim directly at the path of cultivation.
These names are nothing but dust and mud at the feet of giants, so Lin Yi certainly disdains them.
Chen Sisi secretly shook her head. She found out why Lin Yi loved to brag so much. She was clearly hiding far away and didn't even dare to look at them, but he still had the audacity to say that these people's names were not worthy of being engraved on the same stone pillar with him.
You should know that the strength of every owner of this name is above the late Jindan stage.
They are a small group of the top people in Shengdao City.
In the future, many Nascent Soul ancestors will appear here.
You are just a mere Lin Yi, with inferior skills and shallow cultivation. If you were not clinging to your sister, no one would take you seriously.
"Hmph, Lin Yi, what do you mean? I just left my name here." Zhu Ningfeng said unhappily.
Lin Yi grinned and said, "I'm not targeting you. I mean that you are just like them. I don't even want to associate with you."
"You, haha, it's so funny. Some people don't even dare to come closer, yet they are so rampant here." Zhu Ningfeng sneered repeatedly.
"Senior brother, stop making a fuss. If you don't want to write, then don't write. It's nothing." Ling'er stood up and said.
No one wanted to dwell on this matter anymore.
But Zhu Ningfeng didn't intend to give up.
"Hmph, Ling'er, I don't mean to go against your brother, but he is just too arrogant. He doesn't take us geniuses seriously at all. We are not as good as the geniuses on the Ascension List, but we can't find out much."
"But you, Lin Yi, you are just a Xiantian who doesn't even dare to leave a name. How dare you speak so arrogantly and insult Tianjiao here? What gives you the right?"
Zhu Ningfeng shouted, apparently very angry.
Many people looked secretly delighted, wanting to see how Lin Yi would respond.
Lin Yi was silent for a long time, then said faintly: "Since you insist that I leave my name, I will leave it to you."
After saying that, Lin Yi took a few steps forward. The stone pillar in front of him was painted with vermilion lacquer, and countless names of all sizes were written on it. The largest was no bigger than a fist, and the deepest was no more than an inch deep.
Often the stronger the strength, the bigger the name, and the deeper the trace left behind.
"My name is Lin Yi."
Lin Yi stood proudly with his hands behind his back. He did not use any swords or pens. He just drew a line in the air with his finger, and a stroke the size of a bowl was left on the extremely hard stone pillar. The word "Lin" that was as tall as a person overshadowed the names of many geniuses.
The word "Yi" was written with silver hooks and iron strokes, with the aura of swallowing up mountains and rivers. It was also as tall as a person and several inches deep. Once these two words came out, they completely overshadowed the names of all the geniuses.
"What!"
"How is this possible!?"
"To be able to leave such a large word, he must be more than just a Jindan, at least a Yuanying."
And when they saw this name, they actually felt like there was a tsunami, as if they were sitting on a bumpy boat and might be buried in the sea at any time.