Strongest Transformation System

"Eh? What's going on? "    

"I heard from the patriarch of the Lin family that he doesn't want to join the Sword Cloud Sect, the Great Elder! There were many geniuses in the continent, and Lin Yun wasn't the only one. It's fine if the Sword Cloud Sect doesn't want such a disciple! "    

"Nonsense! How can an ordinary genius be compared to Lin Yun? We have to find him! We, the Sword Cloud Sect, must recruit him into our sect!"    

" Elder... this... "    

"What are you waiting for? Go after him!"    

"He's heading east! Are we going to chase him on a red bird? "    

"Nonsense! Hurry up and chase him!"    

...    

The white-haired old man let out a thunderous roar, scaring a few of the enrollment disciples so much that they trembled in fear. In a hurry, he rode a large bird behind the plaza and flew towards the east.    

After they left, the white-haired old man revealed a sinister expression. He gritted his teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. It was very frightening!    

Behind him, the old man drinking wine looked at him with a profound gaze. He did not speak, and no one knew what he was thinking!    

Lin's Mansion! Lin Wanquan, who had returned from the ancestral hall, was still unsettled. After hesitating for a while, he shouted outside the house, "Shangling!"    

As soon as his voice faded, Shangling strangely appeared in front of him. He knelt on one knee and said, "Your subordinate is here!"    

"Quick, bring Cloud Guards and catch up to Yun Er! We must ensure his safety! Remember! If the people from the Sword Cloud Sect catch up! I'd rather be completely wiped out than let him fall into the hands of the Sword Cloud Sect!"    

" Your subordinate understands! "    

"Sigh... Go! If... I mean if you can live, don't ever return to the Lin family again! You are free now! "    

"Patriarch... you... you want to chase me away?"    

"This is not chasing you away, but... Sigh! Forget it! Go! If you are willing, then follow by Yun Er's side!"    

" Yes... " The corner of Shangling's mouth twitched and his eyes became hazy. After a deep bow, he turned around and left.    

"Goodbye! Old friend, Yun Er might not be able to come back in a short period of time. Damn the Sword Cloud Sect! Hmph..."    

The Lin family didn't know that Lin Yun had secretly left the Fengyang! They were currently discussing the matter of Lin Yun defeating Liang Xiaoshan!    

They didn't know that Lin Yun had rejected the invitation to enter the Sword Cloud Sect that they dreamt of entering!    

The white-haired old man waited in the square for nearly four hours. Finally, he waited for the few recruitment disciples who had gone to find Lin Yun!    

However! He did not wait for Lin Yun. Instead, a few disciples had panic-stricken expressions on their faces!    

"Where is he?" The old man asked angrily. It made the disciples shiver. After a long time, they replied with a trembling voice, "Reporting to Elder! I think we've been deceived by the patriarch of the Lin family! That Lin Yun definitely isn't fleeing to the east, I'm afraid he's still in Fengyang City!"    

" Hmph... Trash... "    

The white-haired old man flung his sleeve, and a whirlwind suddenly appeared. A few disciples were immediately blown to the ground, and blood flowed out from the corners of their mouths, but none of them dared to show any dissatisfaction.    

"Lin family..." Gritting his teeth, the white-haired old man ran straight towards the Lin's Mansion.    

An hour later!    

Lin family!    

"Master of Lin family! Where is my disciple, Lin Yun?"    

Looking at the cold eyes of the white-haired old man, Lin Wanquan did not panic. He calmly replied, "Haha... So it's Elder Mu! What brings you to this small prefecture? "    

"Could it be that the master of Lin family is deaf?" The white-haired old man's expression became even uglier!    

Hearing this! A glint flashed across Lin Wanquan's eyes, then he laughed and said, "Haha! Of course not! Didn't I tell you? My grandson, Lin Yun, ran away from home! Didn't those two disciples tell you?"    

" Hmph! My disciple didn't even leave the city, do you still want to lie to me?"    

"Ah? Impossible! My grandson has already left Fengyang City a long time ago. He has probably walked nearly a hundred miles by now! Could it be that the elder doesn't believe me? My grandson doesn't know the name of the elder. I, the old man, have been admiring your name for a long time! If you want to take him as your disciple, I can only wish for it! Why would I lie to you?"    

Looking at Lin Wanquan's serious face and calm tone, the white-haired old man fell into deep thought.    

After a moment, he put away the gloomy expression on his face and said with an apologetic tone." Hehe... It's all my fault for being so rude because I wanted to take in a disciple. Please don't take offense, master of Lin family, don't take offense!"    

"Haha... It's fine! The most important thing right now is to find that bastard Lin Yun!"    

" En! Not bad! Although this disciple is somewhat mischievous, he is still young! It is normal for him to be a bit frivolous. As long as he is properly guided, he will definitely become great in the future."    

" Un! With the words of an elder, this Lin can be at ease! Yun Er will definitely become a genius following you, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear his mischievous character... Hahaha... "    

" It's fine! It's fine!" The white-haired old man laughed as he waved his hand.    

After laughing, his expression became serious as he asked, "But! The Lin family Master! This child was not walking towards the east! Where did he go?"    

" Ah? " Lin Wanquan was shocked. He said in disbelief, "Impossible! The servant clearly told me he was heading east!"    

As he said that, Lin Wanquan even had a surprised expression on his face. Then, with a bitter smile on his face, he said to the white-haired old man, "This... Elder! To be honest, this grandson of mine is very eccentric. Even I, as his grandfather, can't catch his thoughts. I'm afraid he's playing hide and seek for me again this time! "    

Hearing that! Looking at Lin Wanquan's bitter smile, the white-haired old man did not notice a single flaw on his face. He believed Lin Wanquan's words in his heart and said, "If that's the case! I won't bother you any longer! Farewell! "    

"Ah! The elder is leaving? The banquet has already been prepared in the residence! Why don't we use the banquet before leaving?"    

" No! Thank you, Lin family Master, for your good intentions!"    

Lin Wanquan's last words convinced the white-haired old man. He immediately rejected Lin Wanquan's invitation and left Lin's Mansion in a hurry.    

However, he had no idea! After he left, Lin Wanquan suddenly sat down on a chair. His back was already drenched with sweat!    

"This damn old thing really has bad intentions. Humph! You take your time to find it! At this moment, Yun Er was probably far away from the Fengyang! Hahaha... "    

The white-haired old man didn't know what Lin Wanquan was doing, but he was filled with unwillingness! His face was filled with anger and his face was gloomy!    

A hundred years ago, he was just an ordinary civilian! A lucky coincidence had allowed him to step into the Four-Yang Stage, and his luck was heaven defying, allowing him to awaken the Devouring Pulse Soul! With this, his anger soared to the sky, and he defeated one genius after another before joining the Sword Cloud Sect.    

In the Sword Cloud Sect, with the help of the devouring properties of the bloodline soul, he advanced step by step to the peak. Finally, he took the position of the Sword Cloud Sect's Great Elder, and his name resounded throughout the entire Loongteng Empire.    

His surname was Mu, and his name was Baishan. Over the past hundred years, he had constantly devoured the souls of others to strengthen his own bloodline soul. Finally, he had reached the peak of the continent, but his bloodline soul had also reached its end.    

So it turned out! He could not endlessly devour. At most, he could only devour the souls of the two nine meridians.    

The heavens were no more than 9, and the warriors were no more than 3. Even his Devouring Meridian soul could not escape the shackles of heaven and earth!    

Now that things had come to this! He had already devoured 28 meridians. Once he devoured the last meridian, he would no longer be able to devour the souls of others. That was why he had kept it, hoping to find the strongest soul in the world!    

And now! He had encountered Lin Yun! He had met a bloodline soul that had never appeared in this world! That was why he had gone mad!