Chapter 1979
Time pa*sed quietly in Lin Mo’s state of recuperation.
During that time, he naturally heard the rumours that had gone viral outside.
In response, Lin Mo only quietly watched.
Without strength, everything else was empty talk.
Although both the Fifth Master Xue and the Crown Prince of Hai Cheng had sworn to guarantee that as long as they were still around, they would be able to protect him.
They would keep him safe and sound.
But external strength is like a rootless duckweed, once the water pa*ses, it will eventually disappear.
The only way to find out who was behind the destruction of the Lin family is to be strong.
Only by killing him can the thousands of souls of the Lin family rest in peace.
Backyard!
With his long sword in hand, Lin Mo stood quietly in the middle of the courtyard.
After the past few days of bonding, the fit between him and the divine weapon Tai Ah had grown higher and higher.
It was no longer like it was when he first sensed it.
Now he could at least carry it in his hand.
The fresh breeze stroked by and the emerald leaves rattled.
When his eyes opened, his pupils were filled with a stern intent.
“Drink!”
With a soft drink.
He violently swung his right arm, and in a flash, a cold light emerged.
In the next second, a muffled sound was heard.
A double-hugging tree shuddered about ten feet away.
Numerous green leaves swished down.
If you walked in, you could see a two-finger deep sword mark on the thick trunk of the tree.
On Lin Mo’s side, he was already sweating profusely after the strike was struck.
The divine weapon plunged into the soil, submerging it by more than half a foot.
Breathing heavily, he looked towards his masterpiece.
“Phew, the dantian has finally been repaired.”
Feeling the changes within his body, he could not help but reveal a surprised smile.
Although his cultivation level had been greatly reduced and his strength was ten to one.
But happily, the originally broken dantian and meridians had been restored as before under the repair of the mysterious power.
Now his realm was almost equivalent to the previous creation skill layer.
And this mysterious power should be the sword qi that Myth Fan Wu Xuan had mentioned.
At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the distance.
The person who came was none other than Wu Xuan.
“Lin Mo, there is a man called Gua Tian Jieshi looking for you outside the door.
Claiming to be some kind of divine doctor, looking at that short body and accent, he should be from the Japanese.”
Just as he said that, his gaze always couldn’t help but glance towards the Tai Ah in Lin Mo’s hand.
Looking at him with this look, Lin Mo also smiled helplessly.
Ever since the divine weapon had claimed its owner, this Wu Xuan was even more concerned about Tai Ah than himself.
Whenever he found an opportunity, he would borrow it and savour it.
The long sword was sheathed, and with the surge of sword qi in his dantian, all the spiritual energy of the long sword dissipated.
And then Lin Mo handed the Tai Ah to him.
Shaking his head, he hurriedly winked at the wooden table to the side.
Signalling Lin Mo to place the divine weapon on the table.
Although he, Wu Xuan, was highly skilled in martial arts and had extraordinary skills.
However, he was not so arrogant as to take the Tai Ah Treasure Sword that contained the power of Tarzan with his bare hands.
“No harm done!”
Said Lin Mo and threw the Tai Ah to Wu Xuan.
“Ahhhhh!”
In panic, Wu Xuan subconsciously dodged away.
“You’ve made a big joke out of this.”
Across the room, Lin Mo wore a mysterious smile and shook his head.
“Nowadays, I can already control the Taishan momentum contained within the period.
As long as I don’t stimulate the Tai Ah Spiritual Qi, he’s just an ordinary longsword.”
“Really?”
With a flash of his pupils, Wu Xuan then excitedly pushed his hand towards the ground.
Sure enough, just as Lin Mo had said, he lifted it up with ease.
Excitedly, he pulled out the longsword, and against the sunlight, Tai Ah was still rusty.
But compared to its initial appearance, it was clearly much better.
The hint of silver could already be seen vaguely.
“Of course, that’s still fake.”
Looking at Lin Mo’s treacherous smile, Wu Xuan felt bad, but unfortunately it was already too late.
In the blink of an eye, Tai Ah Spiritual Qi burst forth in his hand.
The power of Ten Thousand Meanings suddenly came through.
Caught off guard, he stumbled straight away.
After the longsword came off his hand, he fell on his face.
“Lin Mo ！！！！”