The Path of Survivor begins with obtaining titles - Chapter 162
Chapter 162: Chapter 111: Old Huang’s Rallying_3
Translator: 549690339
Upon returning to the Jin Qiao Peak Cave Mansion, Lin Yi began to comprehend the Sword Control Technique. In reality, it was an upgraded version of the Object Manipulation Spell which could only be used within the range of sight.
The Sword Control Technique was different. It allowed one to infuse their Divine Sense into the sword, killing people invisibly from hundreds or thousands of miles away, and even unleash swordsmanship.
Of course, such a long distance also posed risks. If the flying sword was intercepted halfway and forcibly erased, it could also cause some damage to oneself.
Since he had already cultivated the Object Manipulation Spell to the Great
Perfection Realm, Lin Yi did not encounter much difficulty in understanding the Sword Control Technique. After a few days, he could control things around him with it.
However, since these things were not Spiritual Artifacts, he couldn’t imbue his
Divine Sense into them. It was time to go to Qing Yun City and buy a real flying sword to cultivate with. This would also provide an opportunity to check on Old Huang.
As he prepared to depart, a Sound Transmission Talisman flew over. He caught it, activated it, his facial expression involuntarily changed. Sighing deeply, he resigned himself to the inevitable finally, it had come.
Lin Yi drove his flying boat, taking Zhi Ling to the Outer Sect Sinong Hall. He had left several Sound Transmission Talismans with the Cultivator overlooking Old Huang, instructing him to notify himself in case of an emergency.
The reason for the sudden transmission was that Old Huang had reached the end of his life, his oil lamp was burned out. He had been sleeping for several days at a time, yet today he was unusually alert, his spirits unexpectedly high. Feeling that this was the phenomenon of deathbed vitality, the Cultivator swiftly notified him.
When he arrived at the residence where Old Huang lived, he heard his loud voice, “The old man wants a drink, go and buy some wine immediately. I’ve never felt so good before. I could even go to the Fairy Joy Pavilion one more time.”
Hearing these words, Lin Yi t s heart sank. It was indeed a sign of deathbed vitality. Ordinary people were often excessively excited in such conditions, let alone cultivators.
All ot their abilities were concentrated to sustain this short period ot time. Nothing could stop them, not even a trip for a drink at the Fairy Joy Pavilion or running from the Outer Sect to Qing Yun City.
Lin Yi slowly stepped into the room, smiling, “Old Huang, you seem quite spirited today. You’re even thinking of visiting the Fairy Joy Pavilion. You old lecher.’
“Hahaha, Little Lin. You’re here. Hey, you’ve broken through again.
Congratulations! Maybe you really could take me to the heavens.”
Old Huang saw Lin Yi’s figure, immediately laughing out loud. After using the Spirit Wood Technique to examine him, a joyful expression appeared on his face, and he congratulated him with a fist and palm salute.
“Good. In a few more years, I should be able to take you to the heavens,” Lin Yi said laughingly.
The Outer Sect Spirit Farmer looking after Old Huang had a surprised look on his face, congratulating Lin Yi as well. As a Spirit Farmer, he naturally heard of Lin Yi’s exploits.
From being an Outer Sect Spirit Farmer to entering the Inner Sect, Lin Yi was only at Qi Refining Level Four back then. Now, after just over six years, he had already reached the Qi Refining Eighth Stage. It was unimaginable.
Old Huang motioned to get off the bed, “Let’s go. We’re not waiting years. Let’s go to the Fairy Joy Pavilion today. l, the old man, am treating you.”
The Cultivator by the side wanted to stop him, but was held back by a wave from Lin Yi, “Good, let’s go to the Fairy Joy Pavilion.”
Old Huang surely knew the state of his body well. He didn’t want to end his life at home, causing others to grieve. As a friend, Lin Yi naturally had to fulfill his wishes..
