They are even connected by blood. In this way, the Hanshui Holy Land’s control over its own territory has become stronger and stronger. However, those are all disciples and sect members, and most are not direct descendants.

Direct descendants rarely marry outside the sect. As for the Saint Master, just as Mist said, although there is no written rule, the Saint Master has never married outside the sect, Lin Moyu said.

"If the Hanshui Holy Land insists that the Saint Master cannot marry outside, then let Saint Master Gu Hanyu step down from the position. After all, once she is with me, she will no longer be the Saint Master." Mist's eyes lit up. "Teacher is right."

"As long as she is no longer the Saint Master, there won't be so many problems. But the issue is, the position of Saint Master holds great power. Would Mistress Gu Hanyu be willing to give it up?"

"However, your teacher believes that as long as your fist is hard enough, there is no problem in this world that cannot be solved," Lin Moyu said. "As for this question, we will have to ask Saint Master Gu Hanyu herself."

Except for her, no one knows the answer. Lin Moyu's conclusion was blunt but practical. The Great Dao is the greatest rule in the world; all other rules must grovel beneath it.

When a person's fist is strong enough to ignore the Great Dao and ignore any rules, there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved. Just like that Green Robe elder.

He could silently enter his Soul World, take away the four wives in the coffin of slumber, and even take away Princess Yu Qingrou and Yuzhu right under his nose.

This was the fist of the Green Robe elder. It had reached an extremely unreasonable level, leaving no chance for anyone.

The shadow of a city appeared ahead. The city ahead was named Five Dragon City, implying a city where the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth converge.

Five Dragon City was a large city that housed the Lufeng Chamber of Commerce and was a mandatory stop for the No. 4 hurricane warship.

Lin Moyu exuded the aura of an Elder. The passing members of the Dragon Clan would bow and greet Lin Moyu upon seeing him.

Now, almost everyone in the Dragon Clan knew that there was an Elder with a different surname in their clan. Although he had a different surname, the rules in the Dragon Clan were strict, and all members of the Dragon Clan treated Lin Moyu equally. Mist was still sitting on the cloud-piercing sword.

She was talking to Lin Moyu. After the two finished discussing Saint Master Gu Hanyu, Mist asked about the other six mistresses.

Lin Moyu clearly did not want to talk about them and only said that they were not here for the time being. Mist was clever and could tell from Lin Moyu's words that there was more to the story, so she did not ask any further. Along the way, the two imagined various reactions from the Hanshui Holy Land.

They considered all sorts of possibilities. After all, Mist was an ancestor from hundreds of thousands of years ago, and she did not know if the rules in the Hanshui Holy Land had changed over the years. In Five Dragon City, Lin Moyu went to the Lufeng Chamber of Commerce.

He learned that the No. 4 hurricane warship would arrive in five days. Times had changed, and everything could have changed. The tickets were originally sold out, but because of Lin Moyu's special status, the Lufeng Chamber of Commerce arranged a spot for him directly.

Privilege was everywhere. The hurricane warship would also reserve a few rooms for special individuals. The scale of Five Dragon City was among the best within the Dragon Clan.

The wide streets were bustling with people and dragons, and there were also a large number of humans doing business here, making it very lively. Although it could not compare to the Nine-Tailed City of the Celestial Fox Clan, it was not easy to explore it all in a few days.

Lin Moyu had been setting up formations and refining fortresses for these years, without stopping for a moment. This time, it was just right to take a break and spend a few days of leisure.

When entering Five Dragon City, a slight vibration came from his soul; the 85th Dao Pattern had condensed and formed. He began to condense the 86th Dao Pattern. Previously, there had been a series of fortuitous encounters and the bonus from the dao crystal.

Entering the Dragon Clan's ancestral land to bathe in the Dragon Blood Waterfall, sharing Mist's luck, and the sudden enlightenment on the path of life and death—all of these accelerated his cultivation speed. After various bonuses, Lin Moyu's current speed of condensing Dao Patterns…

…had reached an astonishing level. As a Dao Venerable 4th Realm, the time it took for him to condense each Dao Pattern was only one year. Compared to when he was in the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm, it not only did not decrease but actually accelerated quite a bit.

During the three years of setting up the formations, Lin Moyu condensed three Dao Patterns. As of today, the number of Dao Patterns had reached 85. In another five years, he would be able to condense 90.

He would then be able to advance to the Dao Venerable 5th Realm. This cultivation speed, combined with the number of Dao Patterns Lin Moyu possessed, could only be described as unprecedented. Lin Moyu did not know if there was anyone faster than him in the prehistoric era, but at least in this current era…

…no one's cultivation speed could exceed his. The two played in Five Dragon City for a few days. According to Mist, in her previous life, she spent most of her time cultivating and rarely had such relaxing moments. In this life, besides cultivation, she also wanted to have fun and enjoy life.

Lin Moyu naturally would not object. Everyone had their own path of cultivation, as long as their Dao Heart was firm enough. As for whether it was bitter cultivation or cultivating while playing, it actually did not matter. Just like Mist, who was so playful, Lin Moyu had never said anything about it. Five days later, the No. 4 hurricane warship sailed from afar.

It stopped at a place a hundred miles away from Five Dragon City. Many people disembarked from the No. 4 hurricane warship, and at the same time, many people from Five Dragon City boarded the warship. Lin Moyu also flew over with Mist. There were already people waiting on the warship. Seeing the person waiting…

Lin Moyu looked surprised. "Sister Feng Yao, why is it you?" Lu Fengyao stood gracefully at the bow of the ship. "Why can't it be me, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Moyu laughed, "Sister Feng Yao, you are going too far." Lu Fengyao squinted and smiled, "What, others can call you Mr. Lin, but I can't?"

Chapter 3324: That guy seems to be interested in you

Lin Moyu said firmly, "Sister Feng Yao, are you sure you want to call me that? If you really want to call me that, then the relationship between the two of us will have to change. From sister to guest, the difference is not just a little bit."

Lu Fengyao naturally understood and snorted softly, "I won't joke with you anymore." Then she looked at Mist. "Little sister, you are so pretty." Mist giggled and said, "Sister, you are also very pretty!"

Lin Moyu introduced Mist's identity as the disciple he had taken in. Lu Fengyao seemed to like Mist very much and was exceptionally enthusiastic towards her. Mist also answered fluently.

There was not a hint of the shyness typical of ordinary children. Lin Moyu naturally did not find it strange, as Mist possessed memories of her past life. Although she was only thirteen in this life, her mind was already incredibly mature. The unsuspecting Lu Fengyao…

…instantly took a liking to this smart and well-behaved little girl. Lu Fengyao led Lin Moyu and Mist to the corresponding room. "A few days ago, I received the news that Little Brother Lin was coming."

"I prepared the room." Lin Moyu said, "I didn't see Sister Feng Yao the last few times I went to Shang City. I heard that Sister Feng Yao went out for training, so it turns out you came to the hurricane warship."

Lu Fengyao said, "The hurricane warship is a very good place for training. You can see all kinds of people, and it is also safe." Indeed, as Lu Fengyao said, the hurricane warship was an excellent place for training.

Here, one could see all kinds of people, different races, and handle various conflicts. What was being trained was not cultivation, but the ability to manage affairs, which was more suitable than going to manage a branch of the Lufeng Chamber of Commerce.

Moreover, the hurricane warship also had a Trading Ground, which could provide a similar environment. He knew that this must be the arrangement of the Third Ancestor. The Third Ancestor was grooming Lu Fengyao as a manager of the Lufeng Chamber of Commerce. A manager did not necessarily need high cultivation.

But she must be smart and able to find the key points in vast affairs. This ability required cultivation later on. But, of course, the cultivation level could not be too bad either. Lu Fengyao's cultivation was not bad. It had been so many years since they last met.

Lu Fengyao's cultivation had also made great progress. After all, she was the person the Third Ancestor wanted to groom, so resources would not be lacking. Lu Fengyao's beautiful eyes sized up Lin Moyu.

"Little Brother Lin, you are becoming more and more powerful now. Sister has been hearing legendary stories about you everywhere." Lin Moyu said, "Sister Feng Yao, you flatter me. It's just good luck."

Lu Fengyao patted Lin Moyu. "I know you well enough. For you, luck comes second. Tell me the truth, what is your cultivation level now?"

Lu Fengyao knew that Lin Moyu's cultivation must have surpassed hers; she could no longer see through him. Lin Moyu said, "I just reached the Dao Venerable 4th Realm not long ago." Lu Fengyao's eyes widened instantly, filled with seven parts of surprise.

"Dao Venerable 4th Realm?" Lin Moyu nodded. "Yes." "4th Realm," Lu Fengyao let out a long sigh and patted her chest.

"Good heavens, how old are you, and you are already in the Dao Venerable 4th Realm? Are you trying to make people stop living? If those prodigies knew, they would definitely go buy tofu."

Lin Moyu was only a little over three thousand years old, and so-called prodigies only needed to become Dao Venerables before the age of ten thousand. The gap between them was immeasurable. Mist, who was on the side, did not quite understand.

"Why buy tofu?" Lu Fengyao laughed, "Of course, to buy a block of tofu and bash yourself to death with it." Mist obviously still did not understand. Lin Moyu laughed, "It's just a joke."

"Don't think too much about it." Lu Fengyao suddenly said, "When the next Heavenly Pride Tournament comes, Little Brother Lin must come to scare those guys to death." Lin Moyu agreed with a smile.

"If there is a chance, I will definitely come." The room Lu Fengyao arranged for Lin Moyu was still the best on the entire warship, Room No. 1. When approaching Room No. 1, they saw a few people standing there, seemingly waiting for someone.

Seeing Lu Fengyao, the leading young man immediately said, "Feng Yao, is it because of this guy that you changed this Young Master's room?" Lu Fengyao frowned.

"Wu Xingguang, I am not that close to you." Wu Xingguang. Hearing the name, Lin Moyu already knew the other party's identity: someone from the Wu Family of Liefeng Cliff.

Dao Venerable 5th Realm, his cultivation was not weak, but unfortunately, he was too old. He was already over 100,000 years old. The Wu Family once had high hopes for him, but unfortunately, they were eventually disappointed.

When he became a Dao Venerable, he was already over 20,000 years old and failed to enter the ranks of prodigies. Relying on the Wu Family's resources, he cultivated to the Dao Venerable 5th Realm over the subsequent 80,000 years.

He wasn't bad, at least becoming a Seventh Realm Ancestor in his lifetime was not a problem. The most crucial point was that he had a younger brother named Wu Xingchen, a prodigy of this generation.

He was also designated as the successor by the Wu Family. Lin Moyu had once crossed paths with him at the Heavenly Pride Tournament. With the Wu Family as his backing and a brother like Wu Xingchen as the successor, Wu Xingguang was usually a bit arrogant. Wu Xingguang acted as if he didn't hear Lu Fengyao's words.

He continued to talk to himself, "Feng Yao, I am asking you. Why did you give this Young Master's room to this guy?" Lu Fengyao said.

"This room was not open to the public in the first place. It was only after your repeated requests that I reluctantly agreed to let you stay in it once. Now that a distinguished guest has arrived, you naturally have to give it up. Besides, I didn't kick you off the ship."

"I have already arranged another room for you. What else are you dissatisfied with?" Lu Fengyao's aura was imposing. This was the hurricane warship, her territory. Even if you were the Young Master of the Wu Family, so what?