Cultivation System: Stronger with Age

After these people left, the Martial Cultivators watching also seemed somewhat uninterested, shaking their heads and sitting on stone stools, starting to discuss among themselves.

Next, the martial arts competition continued, but everyone lacked much interest in paying attention.

The results were as Black Dragon Elder expected. Except for Liang Qinhu, who relied on the Golden Body Treasure Elixir and surprisingly managed to last for four breaths, the other Martial Cultivators were all blasted off the platform in less than half a breath.

A moment later, seeing the eighty-first Martial Cultivator being blown off the platform, Han Feiyan stood up excitedly. "Brother Lin, next, it's finally your turn to go on stage!"

Lin Xuankong stood up tall, nodding to a few people around him.

Ye Kai looked at Lin Xuankong, shaking his Jade Fan, and asked with a smile, "Brother Lin, how many breaths do you estimate you can last?"

This Brother Lin whom Feiyan holds in such high regard is indeed very powerful, he thought. But he is ultimately not within the top ten of the ranking. Even if he has his own Golden Body Treasure Elixir to help him unleash strength far beyond his own, he can probably only last for three breaths at most!

Liang Qinhu, sitting beside, looked at Lin Xuankong. "When we fought earlier, this gentleman seemed to have reserved some strength. It seems his strength is quite impressive!"

"If he has the Treasure Elixir's help, he could probably last around three breaths... But that Golden Body Treasure Elixir is incredibly valuable. Using it here might be somewhat wasteful for this gentleman!"

Lin Xuankong heard this but remained silent, then leaped into the air and landed near the mountaintop platform.

Grasping the Golden Body Treasure Elixir, he thought to himself: If this Treasure Elixir takes effect, I will show that mysterious Female Martial Cultivator what true ferocity really is... Is a Sixfold Burst really that fierce?

At this moment, a key difference set Lin Xuankong apart from the other Martial Cultivators. While they landed directly on the Cloud Mist Platform, Lin Xuankong touched down on the edge of the thick mist blanketing the mountaintop and then slowly walked inside.

Seeing this, some Martial Cultivators on the mountainside platform couldn't help but shake their heads.

Ye Kai frowned. "No way! Given Brother Lin's strength, he should be able to leap directly onto the mountaintop platform. How could his Explosive Power be so weak that he couldn't even jump directly to the top? Even suppressed to the Third Realm, I can still leap straight up!"

Han Feiyan also had a hint of doubt in her eyes, but hearing Ye Kai say this, she couldn't help but glare at him. "What do you know, you penny-pincher! Brother Lin is naturally different!"

Heh, it seems Big-faced Yan has become a die-hard fan of this Brother Lin! Ye Kai glanced at her, leisurely shaking his Jade Fan.

Among the surrounding Martial Cultivators, someone couldn't help but laugh. "Even at Mid-grade of the Third Realm, one could reach the Cloud Mist Platform with two leaps, easily. This gentleman landed on the edge and is walking in so slowly. He must be trying to linger in the mist to avoid being blown away immediately and losing face!"

"Hahaha, maybe that's the reason. This method is indeed interesting. Why didn't the other brothers in the competition think of it!"

"Such a talented person! But wouldn't it be better to use such cleverness in Martial Cultivation? Hahahaha!"

Hearing the random speculations of everyone, Zhao Yufei's delicate face turned cold. But at this moment, her heart was filled with dread for the mysterious Female Cultivator who could swiftly defeat Liy Changming and Chu Qing. She wasn't entirely sure if Lin Xuankong could win!

Watching Lin Xuankong walk into the thick mist, her heart was filled with worry. She secretly activated her Qi Blood, empowering her Blood Seal Heavy Pupils, and looked carefully at the mountaintop.

Amidst the dense fog, Lin Xuankong walked step by step towards the platform.

While walking steadily, he took out a Ghost Frog Pouch.

Then, he continuously pulled out sets of Exorcism Armor from the Ghost Frog Pouch, putting them on. The first piece was the 5,000-pound Ruyi Battle Armor, the second was the Nine-Scaly Armor, and the third was the Golden Patterned Armor. By the time he had taken four steps, he had already put on ten sets of battle armor, the outermost layer being the Silver Hook Armor he had just taken from Zhao Yufei.

At this moment, the weight of the armor on his body had already reached 16,000 to 17,000 pounds.

Such a terrifying weight would make it impossible for even the most skilled Martial Cultivators to move easily, even by activating Qi Blood to its fullest. Lin Xuankong naturally felt slightly heavy, so he energetically activated the Fierce Tiger Roar Bone Technique.

In the next moment, a faint tiger roar came from his bones, and his height suddenly reached over ten feet. When he took another step with his entire body covered in heavy armor, his aura was incredibly fierce.

But Lin Xuankong was still not satisfied. He swallowed the Golden Body Treasure Elixir with a wave of his hand.

As the Treasure Elixir's power spread throughout his body, he suddenly felt his Qi Blood pulsing with a faint golden glow. Every bone in his body, including his teeth, seemed to be covered with faint, profound Secret Patterns and a light gold color.

Meanwhile, the 17,000-pound weight on his body became incredibly light, as if he wasn't wearing anything at all.

Reaching into the Ghost Frog Pouch again, he pulled out piece after piece of Exorcism Equipment, activating them to protect his chest, legs, arms, hands, and head. As each heavy piece of Exorcism Equipment covered his body, his aura became fiercer with each step, causing the ground to tremble slightly with each move.

By the time he had put on dozens of pieces of Exorcism Equipment, his total battle armor weight had astonishingly exceeded 30,000 pounds.

At this point, every step he took would cause the ground to collapse if he hadn't already channeled all his Qi Blood into his feet. Such terrifying weight would make it impossible for even a Third-Realm Martial Cultivator to stand still.