C530 The Suffering of the Gray-clothed Elder
C530 The Suffering of the Gray-clothed Elder
Crack!
Although the old man's eyes were blind, he could clearly sense the changes on Chu Lin's face. Immediately, his facial expression changed, and the broom handle in his hand shattered.
He had once failed in cultivating the 'Candle Dragon Demon Eye'. He knew very well that cultivating this Divine Martial Arts had a huge risk. That kind of terrifying energy could easily corrode a martial art's eye. Once the eye was corroded, the consequences would be exactly the same as what he was experiencing right now!
The grey-clothed old man's face tensed up. He clenched his fists tightly and let go of Chu Lin anxiously. He was hesitating if he should pull Chu Lin out of the stone tablet's space.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
While the grey-robed old man was hesitating, the death Qi on Chu Lin's face became more and more vigorous. At the place where the death Qi gathered, the grey line between his eyebrows expanded slightly. However, the blood-red tears at the corner of his eyes became more and more serious. It was obvious that his eyes had been corroded by the death Qi.
Rustle! Rustle!
The old man in gray hurriedly walked back and forth. After staring for a few minutes, he gritted his teeth and turned around. His fingers, which were as dry as firewood, suddenly pointed at the gray line between Chu Lin's eyebrows. As long as this gray line was broken, Chu Lin would immediately drag him out.
The old man in grey was extremely fast. It was as if his fingertips had pierced through space. In a flash, he pointed at Chu Lin's forehead.
Just as his finger was about to touch Chu Lin's forehead, a wave of energy surged out from the depths of Chu Lin's consciousness and collided with his finger.
Hum -
The two of them gently collided, but they did not trigger any waves. That wave of energy merely blocked the finger of the old man in gray for a moment before dissipating.
Even though the ripples had dissipated, the gray-clothed old man's finger still hesitated and stopped.
"You don't want me to stop it..."
The grey-clothed old man was silent. It seemed like Chu Lin didn't want to give up on cultivating the 'Candle Dragon Demon Eye'.
After receiving the resistance from Chu Lin's will, the wrinkles on the old man in grey became tighter. He stood there for a long time before he shook his head and sighed. He had underestimated Chu Lin's persistence in this martial art.
He just didn't know whether this persistence was harmful or beneficial to Chu Lin!
"Wait... If there is a problem, no matter what, I will pull you out of the stone tablet's space. What a worrying kid!"
The old man in grey murmured in a low voice. Then, he sat down next to Chu Lin and carefully observed Chu Lin's movements.
The old man in grey felt slightly relieved as he continued to observe Chu Lin. Although the blood-red tears at the corners of Chu Lin's eyes continued to flow, they didn't intensify.
He waited for a full five days.
In these five days, Chu Lin didn't show any signs of leaving the spatial zone. The blood tears that flowed out of the corners of his eyes had already dried up into two lines of blood. It looked very strange.
In these past few days, the deathly aura on his face had also become heavier and heavier. This made the grey-clothed old man who had been paying attention to Chu Lin feel strange.
Although the gray lines were gathering the deathly aura, there was nothing unusual about it. Based on the old man's experience, if Chu Lin was about to succeed, the gray lines should have become eyeballs.
If Chu Lin failed in his cultivation, it wouldn't be right.
Therefore, even someone as experienced as him couldn't make sense of it. He didn't know exactly how far Chu Lin had cultivated, but the old man couldn't help but feel helpless about it.
"It's already the fifth day, and time is almost up. Today is the Wumie Palace Grand Competition. This kid still has a fight with that Miao Hee, right?"
"It's just the combat energy of the younger generation. Forget it, Chu Lin's current cultivation is more important. Let him continue to cultivate. It doesn't matter whether he fights or not!"
The old man in grey muttered to himself. He naturally did not wish for Chu Lin to interrupt his close cultivation because of a fight. Therefore, he would not take the initiative to call Chu Lin out.
Buzz! Buzz!
Right after the elder in grey's voice faded, a buzzing sound was heard from the stone monument. Immediately after that, the milky white eyeball on the stone tablet suddenly shot out a boundless beam towards Chu Lin. The beam of light was pointed directly at Chu Lin's forehead, and it was connected to the gray line.
The ray of light connected Chu Lin's forehead and the stone tablet. Under this connection, the gray line on Chu Lin's forehead started to wiggle. The gray line became more and more obvious, as if it was about to open. An unpleasant dark and fierce aura spread out.
"I'm going to open my eyes!"
Upon seeing this, the old man in gray straightened his back with anticipation and stared at Chu Lin's forehead. Under his gaze, the gray line continued to move, but it showed no signs of opening.
"Why is this happening?"
The old man in grey knitted his brows and murmured in a low voice.
While he was frowning, the gray-clothed old man did not notice that an almost invisible ray of light flashed past under the gray light.
The lines connecting Chu Lin and the stone monument gradually weakened, and then completely disappeared.
Just as the light disappeared, Chu Lin's tightly shut eyes finally opened gently.
Those opened eyes were clear and transparent. Although the blood at the corner of his eyes was a little strange, the current Chu Lin was no different from the Chu Lin from five days ago.
The old man in grey was stunned. He looked at the calm and quiet Chu Lin and didn't know what to say.
"Thank you, senior, for waiting for me!"
A smile appeared on Chu Lin's face. He stood up gently and bowed to the grey-clothed old man.
"It doesn't matter. Since you have finished washing your face, let's go. Today is the day of the Wumie Palace's competition. It's time for you to leave!"
The old man in grey stood up slowly and waved his hand at Chu Lin.
Chu Lin nodded. Without saying anything else, he turned around and left. Just as he was about to walk out of the light barrier, the old man couldn't help but add.
"Although I'm not sure if you've completed your cultivation, you must try your best to use the Candle Demon Eye as little as possible! The more you use it, the more it will damage your vision! "
Chu Lin's footsteps paused, and then he nodded slightly. He touched the grey line between his eyebrows with his palm.
While he was cultivating the Candle Dragon's eyes, he had also sensed the Yin Death Qi in the eye. However, with the adjustment of the Gene Panel and the suppression of his Origin of Obliteration, this thing could not hurt him!
The high distance peak was where the main hall of Wumie Palace was located, and it was also the largest main hall in Wumie Palace. Every time the Wumie Palace Grand Competition was held, it would be held here.
The competition was held by all four palaces. It was used to check the cultivation condition of the disciples and provide guidance in order to increase their overall strength.
In addition, every Grand Competition would allow outstanding disciples to be promoted. Hence, even though there would be Grand Competition every month, it would be extremely lively every time.
Only on this day could the registered disciples walk into the main hall.