Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Breath of Thunder at the Beginning

Let's go, we'll have breakfast over there.

With that said, Lan Ruoli walked out.

How do we get there? Or should we take a taxi?

Shen Lin followed Lan Ruoli and walked out.

Arriving outside, Lan Ruoli stopped.

No, it's not too far from the War Immortal Mountain where the ruins are located. Let's fly there.

Fly? How to fly...

Ten Thousand Sword Jue!

Ahhhhh...

Before Shen Lin finished speaking, Lan Ruoli suddenly used the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.

A white jade sword was inserted directly into Shen Lin's feet, and then it was taken to the sky with a shoo sound.

The speed was like an arrow leaving the string or a bullet coming out of the barrel, leaving Shen Lin with only time to leave a series of exclamations.

…

Fighting Fairy Mountain.

Located in the suburbs of Linhai City.

Legend has it that on this seemingly unremarkable mountain, there was an immortal who lived in seclusion there many years ago and called himself the War Immortal.

Hence the name of this mountain.

In the town at the foot of the mountain, a stream of light flew from the sky and landed on the sidewalk in the blink of an eye.

The white jade sword landed with Shen Lin, and then disappeared.

Shen Lin put his hands on his knees, breathing heavily, his eyes wide open, looking shocked.

Lan Ruoli landed next to him.

In comparison, she looked much calmer, obviously already used to this speed.

Goddess... ha... ha... are you... uh... speeding like this?

Shen Lin was still out of breath.

Your thunderbolt flash should be faster than just now, right?

Lan Ruoli said doubtfully.

Taking this into consideration, she did not control the speed.

If my thunderbolt flash can last for half an hour, and it is still hundreds of meters high, then I should be able to get used to the speed just now.

Shen Lin's words finally became clearer.

Is that so? I'm sorry, I will pay attention next time.

Lan Ruoli apologized.

Shen Lin waved his hand, indicating that it was okay, and then walked forward.

Let's go, let's find a breakfast shop first... Ouch... wait, let me take a moment.

After taking just two steps, Shen Lin felt his stomach churn.

…

After having breakfast and resting for a while, the two went up the mountain.

The white jade sword used by Lan Ruoli was still used.

But this time, she listened to Shen Lin's opinion and slowed down a lot.

The location of the Zhanxian Mountain ruins is not difficult to find.

Not to mention that the huge building was extremely conspicuous, just the crowds gathered around it making noise like cicadas were enough for Shen Lin to recognize the place at a glance.

Although others don't know the ruins as well as Shen Lin and others.

But they can also guess that this ruins is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

After all, Those who are destined to inherit my heritage, after seeing this sentence, even a fool will know that there are good things in this ruins.

They all wanted to try their luck here and see if they could gain something.

After the two landed, Shen Lin's eyes were immediately attracted to the ruins and buildings in front of him.

I just felt nothing when I looked at it in the air.

Looking at it now from the ground, I feel a sense of simplicity coming to my face, making people instantly feel the weight of history.

There are still five minutes left for the ruins to open.

Lan Ruoli glanced at her phone and said.

Can we just stand here?

Well, once the ruins are opened, people from the surrounding areas who meet the requirements will be automatically teleported in.

good.

While they were waiting, there was a commotion not far away.

Little doll, what did you say? Tell me again?!

A rough roar came from over there.

Um?

Something seems to have happened over there.

One of the characteristics engraved in the genes of Chinese people is that they love to join in the fun. Except for a small group of people, most Chinese people cannot avoid this.

Although Shen Lin came from time travel, he was no exception.

He walked that way.

Lan Ruoli stood there without moving. Obviously, she belonged to that small group of people.

Shen Lin pushed through the crowd and squeezed in, squeezing his way to the front.

Then he saw two people standing facing each other tensely.

Standing on his left was a tall and thick man.

Wearing a sleeveless gown and a big beard.

If nothing else, the rough roar just now should have come from him.

And judging from his accent, he seems to be from the north.

And standing opposite him was a young man.

The boy is wearing the most popular outfit at the moment, and you can tell at a glance that it is a high-end item.

He held his head high, with a look of contempt on his face. Although he was not as tall as the other person, his eyes seemed to be looking down at the other person.

What happened when I said you were a barbarian from the north? Am I wrong?

I haven't taken a shower for a few days, and it stinks so bad. Yet he's still staying next to me. He's also yelling, so he's a foreigner who has no quality.

The strong dislike can be clearly heard in the young man's words.

Veins popped out on the man's forehead.

He obviously came out after taking a shower in the morning.

This guy obviously just doesn't like him.

He had always heard that Linhai City was xenophobic, but this time he finally saw it.

You're going too far!

The man roared angrily, clenched his fist suddenly, rushed towards the young man, and then swung down suddenly.

Shen Lin could see that the young man's level was not much different from his own, but the man's level was obviously much higher. He was probably a fourth or fifth level superpower.

If the man's punch had been real, he would have been seriously injured and unable to run away.

But at this moment, an arm stretched out from the side of the boy's head, grabbed the man's fist, and blocked it.

The hand that resisted the fist came from an old man who looked to be about fifty or sixty years old.

Sixth level strong man...

Seeing this old man, the man's expression changed.

Then before he could react, a powerful impact came from the old man's hand.

He immediately felt as if he had been hit by a hammer weighing several tons, flying backwards and finally hitting the protective cover of the ruins and sliding to the ground.

When he was sitting on the ground, you could see that his right hand had been twisted into a weird angle and was obviously broken.

And he himself had rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

Hmph, barbarians are barbarians, they are vulnerable.

The old man took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then looked at the young man.

Master, are you okay?

I'm fine. Lu Bo, you did a good job. People like this should be taught a lesson. Otherwise, he won't know whose territory he is standing on.

That's what the young master said.

The old man known as Lu Bo nodded in response.

It seems that this young master hates outsiders.

Shen Lin thought.

Although there was discrimination against outsiders in the place where he lived in his previous life, the local residents also had a mysterious sense of superiority.

But they are more restrained, at least when face to face, they are still polite.

And this young master doesn't hide it at all.

His words and deeds can be summed up in one sentence: Linhai people are superior to others.

Shen Lin could feel some of the scent of Tianlong people from his body.

Such people are the most troublesome. I hope they won't have any intersection with me in the future.

Shen Lin hoped in his heart.