The spiritual energy here is more abundant than ever before. Lin Yi is immersed in it and forgets everything else.
Every pore in the body opened and breathed madly.
The sky above the entire valley thus turned into a small whirlwind of spiritual energy, waiting to be absorbed by Lin Yi.
This is a scene rarely seen on Earth, where spiritual energy is usually depleted.
On the seventh day of cultivation, a group of uninvited guests finally came to the valley.
With such a violent aura, Lin Yi’s spiritual sense detected their traces from five kilometers away.
"Haha, the holy spring!"
"We're finally here. This damn place is so damn cold."
"Such abundant energy, it's prosperous."
These people completely ignored Lin Yi who was sitting under the Wood Spirit Fruit. They were shouting and yelling in public, completely lacking any manners. Some of them rushed over and drank two big gulps of the spring water as if they were dying of thirst. Lin Yi shook his head secretly.
Lin Yi was about to persuade him, but a man pointed at his nose and yelled, "Hey, where did you come from? Get out of here, you are defiling my holy spring."
"You are..." Lin Yi lowered his eyelids and said lightly.
"I'm the 37th Heavenly Demon on the Dark List. Boy, get under my crotch quickly and I'll spare your life." The man's rough voice resounded, and the others also laughed.
"Did you set the trap outside, kid? You made us lose two brothers. I'm going to settle the score with you now." A one-eyed man said with a smile and licked the sharp dagger.
"Poison Dragon is number 42 on the Dark List. He is a vice admiral of the British Royal Navy who became a mercenary after retiring from the army. He is now the leader of the first mercenary corps in Western Europe." Lin Yi still did not open his eyes and spoke in a flat voice.
"Boy, you know what's best for you. I am a poisonous dragon."
Everyone laughed and quoted the fountain of power to their heart's content.
"I suggest you not to drink this spring water." Lin Yi suddenly said with a slight smile on his face.
"Damn it, if you dare not let me use it, I will destroy you." Tiansha clenched his fist as big as a casserole and smashed the millstone-sized stone at his feet into pieces with one punch.
The dozen or so people who came over glared at Lin Yi, and their scorching eyes seemed to burn him to death.
"Sorry, I just took a shit in the spring..." Lin Yi couldn't help laughing.
"What!"
"Fuck, no wonder there's a weird smell. I thought the fountain of power smelled like this."
"Fuck, fuck!"
"vomit!"
There was a sound of vomiting at the scene. A few people who didn't drink the spring water rushed over, wishing to tear Lin Yi into pieces.
However, at this time, Lin Yi took action.
Suddenly, a beautiful hand like a woman appeared in the air, and it was raised casually, as if brushing away dust effortlessly.
However, the strong wind brought by this hand plowed a half-meter-deep groove and gully on the ground, and the hard stones were easily cut like butter.
The people who were still vomiting had not yet come to their senses when blood splattered five steps away.
Some were cut directly in half by the wind, and others were cut into three pieces.
The blood dyed the fountain of power red, and the ground was filled with wailing.
No one expected that a young man who looked unremarkable could possess such strength.
Who is he
"You, who are you!" The poisonous dragon struggled and pointed at Lin Yi, speaking with his last bit of strength.
Lin Yi's voice was as cold as the wind blowing from the ancient ice field.
"You rabble, you don't deserve to know my name."