Martial Hero Rebirth

In the blink of an eye, instead of one wave or ray of violet light, eleven rushed towards Lord Huang at once.

All different colors, different shapes, and different attributes. Some shimmered like water, others burned on top of them like flames, others blossomed like trees..

Lord Huang's face changed. He couldn't even imagine using even two attributes. But so much? Could the silver arts really create such harmony??

Although most in Kyushu believed that the purer their element, the stronger it was, Lord Huang had seen a lot in his extended life. He knew that the stronger the art, the more elements it contains.

Most in Kyushu did not know about this because disciples of major sects did not have to use real martial arts against ordinary experts. Simple attacks were enough. Why raise a sword to a fly when there is a newspaper?

He simply could not believe that Master Lin, who had been living as a simple blacksmith in Haidong for so many years, would actually turn out to be a disciple of a large sect!

Alas, it was now too late to lay down arms.

How could he protect himself from so many attacks at once??

All his attacks were broken and absorbed by the wave that washed over the old man and threw the impeccable expert from heaven to earth.

A crater has formed in the stone road. Before Lord Huang could even comprehend what was happening or why he was still alive, Master Lin, who had held back the power, was already standing over him, stopping the cold blade at his throat.

“Admit your defeat,” the boy smiled at him..

“I admit...” muttered the old man, aging before his eyes. “Take the title, now the city is yours.”

“Keep it for yourself,” laughed Lin Yi. “Why the hell did he surrender to me??”

“I don't understand?" the old man muttered in surprise. “Then what do you want, Master Lin?”

“I already got everything I wanted. I just came to compete with a worthy opponent, and you gave it to me. Thank you Lord Juan.”

Before the old man could even understand what was going on, Lin Yi sheathed his sword and gave him some advice..

Advice from a person from a large sect!

Almost with tears in his eyes, Lord Huang rose to his knees and thanked him. Already now he felt inspiration. Perhaps... even the rank of marquis will cease to be a dream. Another three hundred years...

Breaking out of his thoughts, he wanted to invite Master Lin for tea, but the young man had already turned into a purple dot on the horizon, accompanied by a golden.

Lord Huang remained seated, watching him go.

Despite the defeat, because of Lin Yi's instructions, he did not feel like a loser at all. On the contrary, it was a victory for him - the city remained with him, and so much more knowledge was added.

Even though the hope of becoming a marquis had barely ignited somewhere far ahead, he had long since gotten used to the idea that it would never flare up again.!

“Master, master, are you okay?!” The servants came running, they immediately took the old man by the shoulders and began to lift him. “What a bastard! Attacked you for no reason and ran away!”

“No, everything is fine,” Lord Huang burst out, smiling. “These are minor wounds, I will recover quickly. And don’t even think about saying anything bad about Master Lin anymore. He is a great person, and so polite... maybe because of his kindness he is with us mortals, and not in his large sect?”

Large?..

The servants immediately closed their mouths. Many of them followed Lord Huang under the instructions of their parents. Along the way, they met many disciples of large sects. And every time I could only pray that they wouldn’t kill them just for fun..

If this Lin Yi was from a large sect, and at the same time looked at them as people and not cattle, then he really deserved respect.

“Let's go,” he said, hobbling.

The servants stood in a kind of stupor just hearing where Master Lin came from. He would also like to become a disciple of a large sect, to cause the same awe in the hearts of people. Alas, it’s all just dreams, dreams. Sighing, he allowed the servants to take him under the shoulders.

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Lin Yi, having just entered the impeccable rank, challenged Lord Huang himself! Moreover, he used silver sword art to win!

This news immediately caused a stir. Throughout Haidong they began to discuss who this Master Lin was and what sect he came from..

Hearing about this, Lord Xiu slapped his son again..

“Idiot! I told you he was from a big sect! You almost killed us all!”

Young Master Xiu covered his red and blue face from the beatings and shook. He felt terrified and didn't know where to turn. At home he was beaten by his father, on the street he was afraid that Bandit Lin would come back and finish him off this time.

And the main problem is that all the blame really lay with him!

You've got enough brains to try to take away such a bird!

If this Bandit Lin had not been so kind, their family would have been slaughtered long ago down to the last cat and dog..

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While the whole world was discussing him, Lin Yi found a secluded mountain, lit a fire, and quietly thought.

The victory brought him ten billion experience points - the same as for Lord Xiu.

Ten billion... not so long ago this was a significant amount.

Now he needed fifty to open just one level of Linbo Move Set.

This figure made him wince every time he remembered it..

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yi closed his eyes and allowed his mind to rest. Today is a rest, tomorrow is a new challenge.

The energy of the world slowly flowed into his body. Up to a certain volume, it did not resist, as if it was equalizing the pressure - or the water level in two vessels.

He exhaled slowly and suddenly jerked, opening his eyes and turning his head to the quiver behind his back..

Having just exhaled the energy of the world, he felt some movement.

Unsure whether he imagined it or whether it was real, he took out one of the arrows and squeezed it in his hand, continuing to breathe. Inhale... exhale...

The energy of the world behaved strangely. She had to rush to the chest - and rushed - but not only. Part of it reached directly to the quiver. No less than a third.

He didn’t think that the quiver was also an artifact, but the dull patterns on it were suddenly covered with a pattern of shining runes, beginning to flicker as soon as the energy of the world receded.

Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat. Five years ago, although these arrows did not have their spirit, as the voice in the tomb mentioned, they returned to the quiver and allowed him to save a life.

That voice said that the bow chooses its owner. But then, one might say, they returned not to Lin Yi, but to the quiver.

He tried to remember in exact detail what happened five years ago..

Then the arrows came to life from the blood of impeccable experts. But did they really need blood or did they absorb the energy of the world contained within??

Lin Yi smiled happily, feeling that he had unlocked the key to resurrecting the divine artifact..

After thinking for a moment, he took out the remaining high-grade stones. It was not easy to decide. But clenching his fist, he laid the quiver on the ground, and poured out all fifty stones on top of it..

His eyes opened wider. The stones suddenly flashed with a bright light before extinguishing and dissolving into dust forever.

Just like a system, the quiver absorbed their energy without leaving a trace, began to shine, and suddenly began to rise into the air, throwing off the shackles of gravity.

The system immediately displayed a notification:

«Luke Hou Yi's accessory, the quiver, has been awakened. Interior activated»

«Quiver interior?» “Lin Yi asked mentally, frowning.”

He focused on the energy of the world and felt something strange. Like a distortion of space.

Looking closely with his eyes, he suddenly realized that the quiver had become partly transparent. And inside it was a vast world of gray, colorless sky, wherever you look.

However, it was only a stretch to say that it was “peace”. Despite the optical illusion, the feeling of the energy of the world told me that I couldn’t take even ten steps inside. Everything else is an illusion.

But what exactly was it? Space distortion? Or a door to another world?

Guesses flashed one after another, but He never managed to understand what really happened.

Well, it doesn't matter. Only when he got into this world did he tirelessly mentally complain about how difficult it was to live without the system’s inventory. And now, after so many years, he suddenly got it again!

A whole world inside the quiver... real or not, it's now his inventory!

Taking the bag of inferior primordial stones from his belt, Lin Yi carefully raised his hand to the quiver. Slowly, watching intently, he let the edge of the bag come into contact with the side of the quiver... and it was suddenly pulled in.

Moreover, he felt the quiver's desire to absorb the energy of the stones.

The artifact was indeed alive!

This is not just a legend!

Lin Yi smiled widely, not entirely sure that this was not just a dream. But then I got a little sad.

How many stones did the onion need to eat in order to fully come to life??..

Another big mouth for his small, small reserves of experience!

Pursing his lips, he inserted the arrows into the quiver - as usual, unlike the object, they did not fall through anywhere - and felt the connection with his weapon even better.

The only pity is that the bow itself - the basis of the artifact - still seemed completely dead.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yi closed his eyes and let his mind fall asleep.

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