Cosmic Trading System

"My strength is negligible in the Immortal World? Hah!" The Patrol Heaven Envoy standing behind Lin Yun let out a cold laugh as he spoke.

He was a Patrol Heaven Envoy from the Immortal Origin World... The Patrol Heaven Envoys were directly responsible to the Lord of Immortal Origin, holding an esteemed status within the Immortal Origin World. Even the most formidable Twelfth-Level Peak Cultivators, top figures from various major sects, wouldn't dare to slight him upon meeting.

Moreover, when he became a Patrol Heaven Envoy, he went through rounds of selection; although he was a Twelfth-Level Cultivator, his strength was undoubtedly far beyond what ordinary Twelfth-Level Cultivators could compare to.

Now, someone was saying that his strength was insignificant in the Immortal Origin World?

The one who spoke was just a minor character at the Eighth Realm.

Isn't that a joke!

"What, you don't believe it? Do you have the strength of the Eleventh Realm? Twelfth Realm? Even the Twelfth Realm doesn't count for much in our Immortal Origin World!" The Martial Uncle surnamed Mo, seeing the expression of the Patrol Heaven Envoy, said sternly.

He guessed the opponent's strength was around the Tenth Realm, but to intimidate him, he deliberately mentioned the standards of the Eleventh and Twelfth Realms, purposely exaggerating.

In fact, the Twelfth Realm really didn't mean much in the Immortal Origin World, but the powerhouses who dared to disregard Twelfth-Level Cultivators in the Immortal Origin World also didn't care about such minor benefits on Earth. Even if they had some connection with these lower world beings, they might not have the inclination to bother with Earthly affairs.

Of course, his words naturally couldn't scare the Patrol Heaven Envoy, nor could it scare Lin Yun, Lin Mengmeng, and their group.

Twelfth-Level Cultivators don't count for much? Indeed, relative to the entire universe, Twelfth-Level Cultivators really don't count for much!

Forget Twelfth-Level Cultivators, even the half-step Super Warriors held in high esteem by Twelfth-Level Cultivators, ordinary Super Warriors, top Super Warriors, many have died by Lin Yun's hand!

Twelfth-Level Cultivators, Lin Yun could now annihilate them with a single thought!

Truly insignificant!

However, his words didn't scare the Patrol Heaven Envoy, nor did they scare Lin Yun, Lin Mengmeng, or Xia Qingqing, but they did cause Lin White's heart to tighten.

Although Lin White had great trust in Lin Yun and Lin Mengmeng's group, in his eyes, the Immortal Origin Holy Land was simply too powerful... Unlike ordinary Earth humans, Lin Yun had previously told him about the strength of the Immortal Origin Holy Land, and he knew they truly had the power to match their reputation.

Plus, the discussions of some people around him that he overheard made him feel increasingly uneasy.

Yes, how could Lin Yun's exceptional talents, with just a few more decades of cultivation, compare with those beings from the Immortal Origin Holy Land who had cultivated for thousands of years? Amongst them, were there no geniuses?

Just mentioning the Eleventh or Twelfth Realm... It was probably difficult for Lin Yun to reach such levels... How could he be an opponent for the Immortal Origin Holy Land...

Thinking this, his heart grew more and more alarmed.

"Lin Yun, Mengmeng, Qingqing, why have you come back? You should leave quickly. What they said is true, the Immortal Origin Holy Land is too powerful. Wait until you're stronger before you return..." Lin Yun had just given Lin White a pellet, which had greatly healed the injuries in his body. He took a few steps to Lin Yun's side and whispered a sound transmission.

Lin White practiced Martial Arts and was only at the Fourth Realm. His method of sound transmission looked primitive to the Cultivator with the surname Mo, who was at the Eighth-Level Peak, and of course, the content of Lin White's transmission to Lin Yun's group was easily heard by him.

This speech made his lips curl up slightly, and a sense of confidence couldn't help but arise in his heart.

Yes, his own strength was far inferior to that of the strong individual Lin Yun had brought, but he had a very powerful background.

He wasn't a Cultivator from the era when the Immortal Origin Holy Land was open thousands of years ago, but he had vaguely heard some elders mention that the strength of the Immortal Origin Holy Land, even when compared to the entire universe, was extremely formidable.

Thousands of years ago, the Immortal Origin Holy Land's splendor was known throughout the universe, and even the most top-tier superpowers had to treat them with courtesy.

Whether or not the strong individual beside Lin Yun had any experience or had heard of the Immortal Origin Holy Land, he felt fearless.

If he hasn't heard of it, he could mention it. If he has, even better.

"What? Thinking of leaving now? Don't you think it's too late? I'm not afraid to tell you that the best route for you now is to surrender, perhaps you can save your lives.

Otherwise, when our Super Warriors from the Immortal Origin World arrive, no matter where you flee, there will be no escape…" The cultivator with the surname 'Mo' glanced at Lin White, who was talking with Lin Yun and his group, and let out a cold laugh as he spoke.

Their bodies, though in a state of disarray, stood up straight, filled with pride.

"Apprentice Nephew, stand up. What does this groveling look like? We cultivators, if we die, we die with honor. Regardless of life or death, we should stand tall and unyielding!

Besides, it won't be so easy for these people to deal with us!" Afterward, the cultivator named Mo cast his gaze down upon Apprentice Nephew and his group, who were kneeling on the ground, and spoke with dissatisfaction in his voice.

His words carried a righteous fervor.

He completely forgot who was the first to run away just now. If it wasn't for his escape, would these apprentice nephews have been frightened into begging on their knees?

"Brother Lin White, don't worry. Since we have come back, we are already fearless!"

Seeing Lin White's concern, Lin Yun placed one hand on Lin White's shoulder and gestured reassuringly.

Then, he turned his body around, facing the cultivator with the surname 'Mo' for the first time.

"Flee?" A cold glint flickered in Lin Yun's eyes as he responded icily.

More than a decade ago, when the Super Warriors from the Immortal Origin World attacked, they disregarded the lives of Earthlings from the same origin and nearly wiped out all life on Earth. Had the Saint Mother not intervened in time and revealed her identity, the Earth would probably no longer exist.

And he, due to the might of the Immortal Origin World, had no choice but to lead people in fleeing the Earth.

For over a decade, they wandered the cosmic sea, experiencing countless life-and-death situations, until finally, his power reached maturity. Now, in the entire universe, except for the fearsome True Martial Saint Lord, he feared no force, no one.

More than a decade ago, he left behind his foundational enterprise, his kin, and fled in a wretched state. A decade later, he would not be as before.

"So you are Lin Yun?" As Lin Yun turned to look at him, the cultivator named Mo's pupils slightly contracted, and he said in a deep voice.

Having been stationed on Earth for over a decade, although few Earthlings mentioned Lin Yun, he had still heard of him. At the same time, he was very curious about Lin Yun, who had killed many from the Immortal Origin World.

Therefore, he had looked up information on Lin Yun, and he couldn't deny it, he was quite envious and jealous of Lin Yun's talent. Clearly, Lin Yun's talent, even in the Immortal Origin World, belonged to the very pinnacle.

This was his first time truly seeing Lin Yun.

For some reason, he felt a hint of fear stirring in his heart again.

"I'm afraid that Lin Yun's power has already far surpassed mine. It seems he can make friends with such Super Warriors, which is no fluke—his power, perhaps, is not inferior to this Super Warrior's…" Mo murmured to himself, inwardly shocked.

"The ones who should flee are likely you!" Just then, Lin Yun spoke again, his expression indifferent.

Meanwhile, the Patrol Heaven Envoy, seeing Lin Yun's attention shift, was about to speak to him, but upon seeing Lin Yun's demeanor, felt a chill in his heart. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

"We should flee?" Upon hearing Lin Yun's words, Mo tensed up, then quickly regained his composure and shouted loudly, "Lin Yun! You are acquainted with the Saint Mother, and you should be very clear about the power of the Immortal Origin Holy Land! Do not fool yourself!

Out of consideration for your acquaintance with the Saint Mother, the Super Warriors of the Immortal Origin World will likely not give you a hard time, but you also should not use such a status to act recklessly. Otherwise, if you make a serious mistake, there will be no place for you under heaven and earth!"

His words were not only for Lin Yun, but also for the mysterious Super Warrior by Lin Yun's side.

In his mind, by saying this, as long as Lin Yun did not deny it, the Super Warrior beside Lin Yun would probably believe even more in the strength of the Immortal Origin World. A twelve-level cultivator is nothing in the Immortal Origin World, and he did not believe that this Super Warrior's power had reached the twelfth level.

He didn't believe that the Super Warrior, upon confirming this, would not stop Lin Yun from taking action.

The Immortal Origin World that doesn't regard twelve-level cultivators as worth considering is not something anyone dares to offend!

Even if Lin Yun had the protection of the Saint Mother, would the mysterious Super Warrior by Lin Yun's side dare to entrust his safety to the Saint Mother?

Actually, whether the Saint Mother could protect Lin Yun, or whether she would step in to protect Lin Yun, he wasn't certain either. From what he knew, the Saint Mother didn't have an easy time in the Immortal Origin Holy Land.

Under these circumstances, many Super Warriors would choose to clearly protect themselves and not necessarily protect others, let alone someone known to Lin Yun.