After Lin Yuan left the Martial Marquis Mansion, he first went to Luanxia Mountain.
Luanxia Mountain was where the Lin family cemetery was located.
They came here to pay their respects to the grave of the body's mother.
Now that he was reborn, he would naturally take over everything in this body.
Lin Yuan searched all the way. Under the guidance of the guards, he saw Ye Bingyun's tomb, which was all alone.
The tombstone was also a very ordinary tombstone. If it was not on Luoxi Mountain, one would probably think that it was an ordinary tombstone.
After his mother died, he was unable to enter the Lin family cemetery.
He was only buried outside the cemetery.
Lin Yuan looked at this scene and looked at the tombstones behind the cemetery.
An inexplicable feeling rose in his heart, and his chest felt suffocated.
The tombstones in the cemetery were all carved from precious stone.
It was not a competition.
Lin Yuan didn't think that Ye Bingyun's grave was a supreme honor in the Lin family cemetery.
It was because the Lin family cemetery was divided into the main tomb and the outer tomb.
The main tomb was an important figure of the Lin family.
The outer tombs were filled with branch family descendants and some madams.
Lin Yuan's mother was Lin Xuanji's wife. Although she was a concubine, she was qualified to be buried in the outer tomb.
However, he was buried alone outside the cemetery.
This was a humiliation!
Ye Bingyun was a princess of the imperial court when she was alive, and she had enjoyed endless wealth and glory.
However, he had ended up like this.
Lin Yuan was not interested in the war between the Heavenly Mandate Sacred Dynasty and the Great Gan Dynasty, nor did he care.
After all, a battle between countries could not be mixed with personal emotions.
However, even if Ye Bingyun was the princess of an enemy country, she was married to Lin Xuanji and had a son.
Under such circumstances, Lin Xuanji had already personally destroyed the Great Gan Empire, yet he still wanted to kill them all.
After Ye Bingyun died, she was buried here alone.
This was simply inhumane!
Do you have the responsibility of a man?
In his memory, Lin Yuan was naturally biased towards his mother.
He wanted to seek justice for his mother.
He asked for himself, why!
In the Martial Marquis's Mansion, he would take revenge for his enemies!
Moreover, in his memories, Lin Yuan's mother's memorial tablet was not qualified to be placed in the ancestral hall.
If he wanted to put it in, he would have to get Lin Xuanji's permission.
Or if Lin Yuan held a high position in the Tianming Sacred Dynasty and made outstanding contributions, then Lin Yuan's mother could be conferred the title of Imperial Consort.
In this way, he could place his mother's memorial tablet in the Lin family's ancestral hall.
This was also the obsession and dream of this body since it was young!
However, Lin Yuan did not care about any imperial madam at all. He placed his mother's memorial tablet in the Lin family's ancestral hall.
Since he had already left the Martial Marquis Mansion and the Lin Family, he had no intention of going back!
Lin Yuan would fulfill the obsession and dreams of this original body for him.
He wanted to establish his own sect and let his mother stand above the entire Lin family and Lin Xuanji.
The entire Lin family looked down on Lin Yuan and his son, so Lin Yuan wanted the Lin family to lower their heads in front of them.
He would return the humiliation and anger he had suffered over the years a hundred times, a thousand times!
But in the end, strength was still needed.
Strength represented everything!
With the Library of the Great Dao, he was confident in himself.
After paying his respects, Lin Yuan did not hesitate to turn around and leave, setting off for the Sacred Dragon Mountains.
He wanted to increase his strength.
The distance of 10,000 miles seemed very far, but to the current Lin Yuan, if he rushed at full speed, he would only need about three days.
However, this would consume too much physical strength and energy.
Lin Yuan maintained his stamina all the way and only arrived at the Sacred Dragon Mountain Range on the seventh day.
At the same time, the system's voice sounded.
[Ding-dong. The host has finished reading the Holy Emperor. The reward has been issued!]”
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: King Path Killing Fist]
"It's simply giving a pillow to a sleepy person!"
Lin Yuan revealed a happy expression. During the five days of traveling, other than maintaining his energy, most of the time was naturally spent reading the Sacred Emperor.
The King Path Killing Fist was an extremely terrifying divine technique among Saint Emperors.
It was an existence that was ranked high in the novel.
It was a fist technique created by the seventy-two ancestral kings. There were seventy-two moves in total.
Every move corresponded to a supreme ancient intent and contained endless changes. Mountains, rivers, oceans, sun, moon, stars, emperors, heavenly might, and so on.
Although this was a fist technique, one technique could lead to ten thousand techniques. As long as one understood the intent within, they could transform into palm techniques, sword techniques, spear techniques, and all other wonderful techniques.
When cultivated to great success, 72 types of supreme intent could be combined into one, making it extremely powerful.
One had to know that in a battle, martial arts divine arts occupied an important part of a person's combat strength.
When two people of equal strength fought, all they saw were weapons, treasures, and martial arts.
In the fantasy world, there were ten grades of martial arts, and they were for the physical body realm.
After breaking through to the divine-tier, one would no longer cultivate martial arts, but divine arts!
From top to bottom, divine powers were divided into small divine powers, great divine powers, supreme divine powers, supreme great divine powers, and immortal techniques.
Among them, immortal techniques were passed down by immortals and were extremely terrifying.
Lin Yuan guessed in his heart that this King Path Killing Fist was an immortal technique, or even an existence that surpassed immortal techniques.
Following that, the 72 supreme intents of the King Path Killing Fist and all the essentials appeared in Lin Yuan's mind as if he had been enlightened.
Without hesitation, Lin Yuan sat cross-legged and immersed his mind in comprehension.
In the depths of his mind, Great Dao characters and ancient thoughts echoed like the chanting of a god.
At the same time, a layer of multicolored light spread outside Lin Yuan's body.
These multicolored lights continuously interweaved and practiced, transforming into scenes.
Like a mountain, like an ocean, like the sun, like the moon, like the stars, like an emperor, like the might of heaven, like a god…
After about an hour, after evolving a total of seventy-two thoughts, all the multicolored light turned into specks of starlight and dissipated.
Lin Yuan opened his eyes, and they were filled with divine light.
At this moment, he had already comprehended all 72 forms of the King Path Killing Fist.
Of course, he still needed to constantly comprehend the profoundness and increase his strength before he could unleash the true King Path Killing Fist.
After all, this was a celestial technique that even surpassed celestial techniques. How could he, who was only at the Physical Body Realm, unleash its power?
But this was enough.
He felt that after comprehending the King Path Killing Fist, his battle prowess had increased by at least 30%.
Moreover, they were about to enter the Sacred Dragon Mountains. As for the exact power, they would know once they tried!
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