Duan Lingtian looked at Zhao Lin deeply, didn't take it seriously, and walked away.

"you!!"

Zhao Lin's face became ferocious again, looking at Duan Lingtian's retreating back, his eyes filled with coldness.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Lin looked at the glances around him and immediately shouted: "What are you looking at?!"

Immediately, a group of Tianquan Peak disciples were frightened and dispersed.

"No! That "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Sutra" is fake... We can't let Ke'er continue to practice!"

Zhao Lin's expression changed, and he hurriedly stepped onto the rope bridge that led to Tianshu Peak, heading towards Tianshu Peak.

Soon, Zhao Lin arrived at a palace near the top of Tianshu Peak.

"Ke'er!"

Soon, Zhao Lin met his son ‘Zhao Ke’ in a spacious room.

Now, Zhao Kezheng and Zhao Lei are gathered together, seemingly discussing something.

The two people's brows were tangled together, and they frowned as they looked at the pamphlet placed between them.

"father!"

"Uncle!"

Zhao Ke and Zhao Lei saw Zhao Lin and greeted him quickly.

call!

Zhao Lin raised his hand and picked up the booklet on the table. The energy in his hand bloomed and he directly smashed the booklet into pieces.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Zhao Ke was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene...

That's the "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Sutra"!

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Zhao Lei was also stunned and his face turned pale. Without the "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Sutra", it also meant that his future would be dark and there would be no bright future.

After all, he has now lost all his cultivation and is in ruins!

Now, even though he is practicing again, he has only reached the ninth level of the Dan Condensing Realm.

"Fake! This "Yi Jin Cleansing Marrow Sutra" is fake!"

Zhao Lin's face turned livid, and his anger rose, "That Duan Lingtian is not dead, he is not dead at all! This "Yi Jin Marrow Cleansing Sutra" was also made up by him. There is no such technique in the world... The reason why he can be so strong

His talent is because he took the 'emulsion' of ten-thousand-year-old stalactites!"

"What?!"

When Zhao Ke and Zhao Lei heard Zhao Lin's words, their expressions changed drastically.

"Fake?"

The two of them trembled and looked at each other, seeing despair in each other's eyes.

"No...no!!"

Zhao Ke's body started to tremble, his face was ferocious, and he didn't want to believe that everything was true.

"Ke'er, it's okay. You are still young and will be able to regain your cultivation level soon."

Zhao Lin consoled him.

"No, dad, it's not because of this! I..."
Chapter completed!