Immortal Soul True Martial Arts

The Great Yan Dynasty collapsed overnight, and the infant prince was rescued by his loyal servant and entrusted to the Immortal Sect. Sixteen years later, he was a good-for-nothing known throughout the sect - he failed to respond to the soul-measuring monument, had a losing streak in the arena, and could be bullied by everyone. No one knows that his soul has already covered the entire mountain. A thought can quell ferocious beasts, and a glance can make the difference between life and death. His loyal servant came thousands of miles to join him, and his mentor secretly protected him. He finally tasted the warmth of the world. Then the warmth was crushed. The loyal servant died in his arms, the good teacher died for him, and the mastermind behind the scenes chuckled: The blood of the royal family is just a container for cultivating poison. Lin Xuan knelt in a pool of blood and made a blood oath—— Slaughter all the enemies and overturn the chessboard. He endured for a hundred years, fought through both the immortal and mortal realms, and finally stood before the planner. The master smiled: "The Taoist body is about to be completed, and the time has come." Lin Xuan opened his eyes: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." [Forbearing for a hundred years, just to draw the sword once. [Kill decisively, do not abuse the master and do not feel aggrieved. [This is not a counterattack by losers, this is the return of the king.