Cultivation System: Stronger with Age Chapter 267 - 135: Terrifying Taotie Lin Xuankong, Convergence at the Burial Grounds

Third Princess Xiaoo Ying’Er, in her urgency, urged the Demon Sparrow into a phantom streak and flew directly towards Lin Xuankong. In the blink of an eye, she arrived near Lin Xuankong’s Corpse Scorpion.

At this moment, the Tier Seven Corpse Scorpion, controlled by Lin Xuankong, had already stopped in mid-air. A wisp of green corpse Poisonous Fog slowly drifted half a foot in front of him. Lin Xuankong was gazing at that wisp of Poisonous Fog thoughtfully.

Seeing this, the anxiety on Xiaoo Ying’Er’s pretty face dissipated. She lightly leaped from the Demon Sparrow onto the back of the Corpse Scorpion Lin Xuankong was riding and quickly walked towards him. "Mr. Mu, these Poisonous Fogs are extremely unpredictable. Now that we’ve reached this place, you absolutely must not fly quickly. You need to be careful and cautious..."

Unfortunately, before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly saw Lin Xuankong reach out, cup some Poisonous Fog in his hands, and begin to scrutinize it.

Third Princess Xiaoo Ying’Er’s face froze in an instant, stunned where she stood. "Mr. Mumu, this... these Poisonous Fogs cannot be touched!"

The others, including Hua Yanluo and the maid Qiing, were all equally astonished. They stared at Lin Xuankong, who had cupped the Poisonous Fog in his hands, as if looking at a madman.

Lin Xuankong, after sensing it carefully, gently exhaled and blew the Poisonous Fog from his hand away.

A small smile touched the corners of his mouth.

"Is your Cultivation starting to drop, Mr. Mu?" Xiaoo Ying’Er rushed to Lin Xuankong’s side, her pretty face showing signs of anxiety.

Lin Xuankong turned to look at Xiaoo Ying’Er. Seeing her pretty face filled with tension, he shook his head and said, "Perhaps the amount of contact was too little, so my Cultivation didn’t drop. Besides, I’ve taken some special Treasures that can neutralize various poisons, so I should be fine!"

Hearing him say this, Xiaoo Ying’Er showed a face full of doubt. "Really? Are there actually Treasures that can neutralize the poison of a Tier Nine Perfect Corpse Scorpion?"

Lin Xuankong smiled without speaking.

But Xiaoo Ying’Er obviously still didn’t believe him. She stared at Lin Xuankong carefully, continuously sensing his aura. She feared he might drop to the Fifth Layer, Fourth Layer, or even the Third Layer, then the First Layer, in the next moment!

The others also wore expressions of doubt, looking at his hand, then at his face.

Lin Xuankong smiled and said, "If you all don’t believe it, you can try!"

Try?

Xiaoo Ying’Er decisively shook her head.

Hua Yanluo and the maid Qiing also shook their heads repeatedly.

Lin Xuankong smiled at the corners of his mouth. Back in the Demon-Suppressing Valley, when he demonstrated his poison resistance, some Martial Cultivators from the Han Family had believed it and tried it themselves. But the Third Princess, Hua Yanluo, Qiing, and the others didn’t fall for it!

However, he quickly thought of something. "Ying’Er, you seemed extremely anxious just now. Were you that worried about me?"

Hearing this, Xiaoo Ying’Er’s expression turned dazed.

"Not... not that anxious!

Actually, if Elder Hua or Qiing got poisoned, I would certainly be a bit anxious too!"

Lin Xuankong joked, "Is that so? I thought it was because of me that Ying’Er was especially anxious!"

Xiaoo Ying’Er gazed at him intently. "In any case, Ying’Er still hopes that Mr. Mu doesn’t touch the Poisonous Fog casually anymore. This time it might be because the contact was brief or the fog sparse, but next time, you might drop in Realm instantly, and it could take years to recover!"

Lin Xuankong nodded slightly. Then he turned to look towards the Secret Realm Center, contemplating.

Meanwhile, Hua Yanluo and the maid Qiing on the Demon Sparrow were already stunned. It wasn’t because Lin Xuankong hadn’t been poisoned by the small amount of Poisonous Fog, but because Lin Xuankong actually dared to call the Third Princess "Ying’Er"!

Hua Yanluo couldn’t help but recall the several Hours Lin Xuankong and Xiaoo Ying’Er had spent alone in a cave. This Celestial Sect Elder suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

Hua Yanluo couldn’t help but clutch her chest, turning her face away from the two on the back of the Corpse Scorpion, not wanting to look at them anymore.

The maid Qiing widened her eyes. She felt as if her once bright and fresh world had suddenly darkened.