The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

This gold mine, this gentle home.    

This was a place that many men would never forget to return to.    

It was almost every night, full of happiness and infatuation.    

As an extremely luxurious high-end clubhouse in the Shen City, its unique way of service attracted many guests.    

Every day and night, it was full of guests.    

Men liked places like this, drinking, singing, and relaxing.    

Ever since the heir of the Lin Family in Capital passed the inheritance to Lin Xuan, Lin Yu was like a stray dog. He had fallen into a trance in a place like Golden Magpie Bridge.    

Every day, he would spend his days drinking wine, drinking wine, and drinking meat.    

He had probably forgotten about this world. What day and night was it?    

He spent a huge sum of money to buy a private room. He called over ten girls and took turns serving him.    

He changed his way of playing, and put his entire being in a completely different world.    

"Bang!"    

Right when he was hugging those pretty girls from left and right, he was doing whatever he wanted.    

The door of his private room was lifted up and kicked open by someone.    

When the door opened, a tall and sturdy figure stood at the door. He wore a Qilin mask on his face, and the pitch-black Qilin mask made him look like a ghost. It frightened those girls so much that they crawled and crawled, hid in a corner, and curled up into a ball.    

"Who are you? You dare to come and ruin my good deed?" Lin Yu looked at him from the corner of his eyes and scolded him fiercely.    

"Coward! Coward!"    

Taoist Qingming glanced at Lin Yu coldly and spat out two words.    

This scolding angered Lin Yu even more.    

Lin Yu pushed the girl in his arms away, stood up abruptly, and walked straight towards Taoist Qingming.    

He rolled up his sleeves, and pretended to have a big fight with Taoist Qingming.    

However, he did not touch Taoist Qingming's clothes at all. Taoist Qingming raised his hand and slapped him.    

Immediately, a red and swollen palm print appeared on Lin Yu's face.    

The sudden change frightened those girls so much that they trembled and did not dare to look at Taoist Qingming.    

Before Lin Yu could react, Taoist Qingming looked around under the Qilin mask and glared at the girls. He shouted, "This is none of your business. Get lost!"    

With a shout, the girls were so scared that they almost ran out of the room.    

Taoist Qingming slowly closed the door and walked to the sofa. He leaned back and sat down. He crossed his legs and looked at Lin Yu coldly.    

Lin Yu was dumbfounded by Taoist Qingming's slap.    

He seemed to have forgotten about the pain. He touched his face and looked at Taoist Qingming in surprise. He smacked his lips and did not say a word for a long time.    

After a long time, he suddenly staggered and fell onto the ground dejectedly. He seemed as if he was repenting, and he cried like he was complaining. Yes, I'm a coward, I'm a coward!"    

Taoist Qingming looked at Lin Yu with even more contempt, but he said slowly, "Lin Yu, do you want to take revenge? Do you want to take back the position of patriarch of Lin Family in Capital?"    

Lin Yu looked at Taoist Qingming with a stunned expression. After hesitating for a moment, he knelt on the ground and crawled in front of Taoist Qingming.    

He almost shouted hysterically, "Yes, I think that you must have a way to help me if you say that, right?"    

He grabbed Taoist Qingming's pants and said urgently.    

Taoist Qingming snorted. He said in a dark tone, "It's not like you don't have a way. Let's see if you have the determination."    

"Yes, I have the determination. As long as I can take back the position of master, you can do whatever you want!" Lin Yu's eyes lit up as he begged Taoist Qingming.    

"Let me put it this way. As long as you are willing to listen to me, I can help you take back the position of master of the Lin family. Also, I have a way for you to get revenge for Lin Xuan. How about it?" Taoist Qingming said faintly.    

"Alright, I will listen to you. Tell me, what do you want me to do?" When Lin Yu heard that he could deal with Lin Xuan, he had no time to care about anything else.    

Taoist Qingming thought about it and said, "First of all, I will use a special technique to change your appearance and make you look like Lin Xuan."    

"Secondly, I can make you stronger, and even have enough strength to fight Lin Xuan in a short period of time."    

"Finally, I want you to go to Lin Xuan's house and kill his wife and child!"    

"As long as you agree and can do it, I can help you achieve it immediately!"    

After Lin Yu heard this, it was definitely beneficial to him. Without thinking, he hurriedly said, "I promise. I promise you everything. I beg you, I beg you. Let me become stronger. I want to kill Lin Xuan. I want to kill his wife and child!"    

Taoist Qingming was secretly delighted. He never thought that Lin Yu would agree so easily.    

Of course, it was not that he did not want to do it himself.    

It was because he wanted to keep something to himself. Especially for Lin Xuan, this disciple of his. After so many years of training, his mind was extremely calm.    

In addition, Lin Xuan's Cultivation Level had already broken through to the Rebirth State. If Lin Xuan really broke through to the Ancestor Realm, he would be able to break through to the Ancestor Realm.    

He was afraid that even with his Cultivation Level, he might not be a match for Lin Xuan.    

Or, it could be said that Taoist Qingming had been pursuing the path of cultivation for so many years. In the end, he was unable to break through the Mortal Gate and enter the highest realm.    

With the mentality of giving it a try, he had experienced the great power brought about by the inner demon with the heart demon method.    

Because he had never entered the Ancestor Realm, and he did not know the profoundness of the Ancestor Realm.    

However, after he entered the demonic state, he experienced it. It was a wonderful thing that the Immortal Cultivator could not experience.    

It was not just the strong temptation of power. That kind of killing, that kind of doing what one wanted to do. The kind of dominance that looked down on everything.    

This kind of tyrannical aura was able to make him do whatever he wanted.    

Compared to the so-called carefree Immortal Cultivator, this kind of doing whatever he wanted seemed to be another kind of existence.    

Or perhaps it was also the state of freedom that he understood.    

However, in this kind of freedom, he had paid a huge price. He was willing to turn his Cultivation Level of Immortal cultivation into nothingness. All of it had been reduced to the Devil Dao. He had used Devil Qi to temper his body and obtain that kind of powerful strength.    

Although the power brought by the devil was something that he had never reached before, he wasn't sure if Lin Xuan's Cultivation Level would reach the Ancestor Realm.    

Then, he couldn't imagine how powerful the power of the Ancestor Realm was.    

Therefore, he had to find another alternative.    

In the end, he targeted Lin Xuan's brother. He was supposed to be the successor of the Lin Family in Capital, but because of Old Master Lin Li's last will, he passed the position of patriarch to Lin Xuan. It was this lost Lin Yu.    

Due to Lin Yu's failure, his hatred for Lin Xuan was the strongest.    

As long as he had such a strong hatred, he would be able to maximize his strength in a short period of time.    

The method to infect the demonic aura was also to strengthen the darkness within one's heart. The more darkness within one's heart, the more powerful one would be able to stimulate the demonic aura...