Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 442 - 441: If I Call You Qilin Emperor and You Answer, Then You’re One of Us
"What is it trying to do?!"
Lin Heng’s eyes narrowed slightly.
By using its body to make all the Quasi-Saints compete, the Qilin Emperor made it so that the three people of Ksitigarbha couldn’t spare any attention. This act of sacrificing the tail to survive was indeed decisive.
But the opponent’s Primordial Spirit was escaping in his direction.
This left Lin Heng somewhat startled.
However, in the next second.
He felt his blood boiling, with his whole body faintly showing signs of bursting apart.
Hmm?
Lin Heng raised an eyebrow, feeling slightly shocked.
Decisively using the Chaos Technique, he instantly filled his entire body with Yin Yang Qi, forcibly suppressing the blood and energy that was about to burst out.
At the same time, he directly mounted the Somersault Cloud, retreating rapidly.
"Does this Ancestral Immortal possess Quasi-Saint Techniques?"
In its Primordial Spirit state, the Qilin Emperor showed a hint of surprise in its eyes.
Lin Heng had used the Seventy-Two Transformations to alter his appearance.
The Qilin Emperor did not know his identity.
But after all, it was a Quasi-Saint.
Lin Heng’s realm was unable to hide in front of it.
And the reason the Qilin Emperor’s Primordial Spirit fled in this direction was because it also wanted to quickly seize a sufficiently strong body.
After all, if the Primordial Spirit escapes and doesn’t take over a body quickly, every minute and second would be a loss for the Primordial Spirit.
And outside the battlefield, the closest one with Ancestor Immortal Level strength.
Was just that person in front.
That’s why it targeted him.
But what the Qilin Emperor did not expect was.
That this guy at the Ancestral Immortal Realm could actually resist its Devouring Law?
"An Ancestral Immortal Realm who has comprehended Quasi-Saint Techniques, with such talent and constitution, taking over his body might just help restore my strength!"
The Qilin Emperor thought secretly.
Today it was already completely wounded.
Although its Primordial Spirit still retained a Quasi-Saint level of strength, if it couldn’t parasitize quickly, it didn’t know to what extent its realm would fall.
Thinking of this, its eyes turned ruthless, its Quasi-Saint aura exploded, and it chased after the other with all its strength.
"No..."
"I wasn’t the one to besiege it, so why chase me?"
Lin Heng was speechless in anger.
Fearing the Quasi-Saint’s might, he dared not confront it directly.
Raising the Somersault Cloud, he quickly fled.
The two of them, with one chasing and the other fleeing, were like two meteors, leaving afterimages across the sky.
Meanwhile, on the Twenty-Ninth Heaven.
All the Quasi-Saints were still busy vying for the scattered Qilin’s body parts in the starry sky, unable to spare any attention for the escaping Qilin’s Primordial Spirit.
There was no way around it.
The Qilin is a Celestial Beast.
Even a single hair is a precious Exotic Treasure.
The Quasi-Saint level Qilin’s body is an exceptionally rare elixir on earth!
It is truly something that happens once in a blue moon, enough to make Quasi-Saints fight furiously!
In contrast.
Its Primordial Spirit is of no use.
Chasing it down is troublesome.
Ksitigarbha and the others naturally wouldn’t chase down the Qilin Emperor’s Primordial Spirit out of spite.
However, Ksitigarbha and the others were disgusted by the Qilin Emperor’s actions.
Originally, the benefits were supposed to be shared among the three of them.
Now, instead, it turned into all the Quasi-Saints coming to share the spoils.
Even on the edges of the starry sky, some Ancestral Immortals attempted to steal the Qilin’s essence and blood.
In their anger, they slapped each of them into powder.
The battlefield in the starry sky was complete chaos.
And here, the Qilin Emperor’s mouth was twitching in fury.
The reason was simple.
It was chasing with all its might.
Yet, it couldn’t catch up!
Even though the opponent was only at the Ancestor Immortal Sixth Layer, with the support of the Somersault Cloud, he could match the speed of a Quasi-Saint!
"Wait a minute, are you that Daoist?"
The Qilin Emperor suddenly guessed something, loudly inquiring as it chased.
Lin Heng looked back, his eyes wary.
The Somersault Cloud continued to rise.
The Qilin Emperor instantly confirmed its speculation, and after a flicker of emotion in its eyes, it shouted:
"Fellow Daoist, do not be alarmed, I have a past with a great sage of Daoism, you and I are friends, not foes!"
Lin Heng frowned slightly: "Why does it feel like you’re up to no good?"
His Somersault Cloud kept soaring, not letting the Qilin Emperor close the distance.
The Qilin Emperor’s eyes flickered, and it spoke loudly:
"How could that be, when Sun Wukong was disturbed by the brahma sound of the Golden Cicada, I was the one who saved him with the Ancient Bell, have you forgotten?"
"There was such a thing."
Lin Heng revealed his true appearance, neither denying nor stopping.
"But earlier, were you not trying to attack me?"
Lin Heng questioned, as when the Qilin Emperor approached earlier, his blood surged, and his body almost exploded.
This must have been the other’s method.
"Misunderstanding, it’s all a misunderstanding!"
The Qilin Emperor hastily explained: "Fellow Daoist, you changed your appearance, I mistook you for someone else, had I known it was you, how could I have acted?"
Lin Heng: "Then why are you still chasing me now?"
Upon hearing this, a strange look flashed in the Qilin Emperor’s eyes.
"I have a past with Daoism, and since I am about to fall today, there is a fortune I wish to bestow."
"I only ask that after receiving the fortune, you will avenge me in the future!"
Its face showed sadness, as if it was lamenting as its end drew near.
"Oh?" Lin Heng’s eyes narrowed slightly: "So, it seems that I misunderstood your kindness?"
His tone carried a degree of sarcasm, and the Somersault Cloud beneath his feet moved even faster.
Seeing this, the Qilin Emperor’s eyes flashed with anger deep down, but feeling its own weakness, it had to speak amicably:
"Indeed, fellow Daoist."
"You are in league with Sun Wukong, and earlier I helped Sun Wukong, so why do you need to guard against me?"
Lin Heng remained silent, staring straight at the Qilin Emperor, only speaking after a long while:
"In that case, why don’t you leave the fortune on the spot, and I will not forget your kindness afterward!"
"You..."
The Qilin Emperor was faintly angry, the other’s vigilance made it somewhat want to give up, but looking around, there was no second Ancestral Immortal to choose from.
It had to suppress its displeasure and explain:
"I am left with only my Primordial Spirit, possessing no treasures, the fortune can only be Quasi-Saint insights."
"But listen, there are eavesdroppers in the world."
"The so-called law does not spread to Six Ears, so I ask you to come over, so I may personally impart it!"
"That won’t do." Lin Heng directly shook his head in refusal.
"So you still don’t trust me?"
Seeing this, the Qilin Emperor retreated a step to advance, speaking angrily:
"Since that’s the case, well then."
"Although I, the Qilin Emperor, am reluctant to break the inheritance, I’m not at the point of begging others to accept it."
"If you don’t want Quasi-Saint insights, then I won’t force you, farewell!"
Having said that, it turned and started to leave.
"Wait!"
Lin Heng hastily called it back, a hint of joy flickered in the Qilin Emperor’s eyes, yet it turned back with a deliberately stern face:
"What is it?"
Lin Heng chuckled awkwardly: "My cultivation is low, and my suspicion is heavy, the reason I guarded against you so much was really that I couldn’t be sure if you were the Qilin Emperor."
"After all, there are many Transformation Skills in the world, if you were the Great Ming King or another Quasi-Saint in disguise, I would fear approaching and losing my life."
"So I hope you understand."
The Qilin Emperor’s eyes narrowed slightly: "Then what do you mean now?"
Lin Heng laughed: "I have a Divine Technique of Daoism, called self-identity doesn’t deceive oneself."
"As long as I call out your title, the Qilin Emperor, and you dare to respond, it will prove that you are indeed the Qilin Emperor."
"In that case, I will naturally have no more concerns about you, fellow Daoist."
"How about it?"
Lin Heng appeared sincere.
The Qilin Emperor, however, looked puzzled.
"What kind of Divine Technique is that? Why have I never heard of it?"
