Fallen Devil: The Resurrection of the God of Death

Teacher Vs Student

That sunny morning, the two unknown people were clearly their kind of entities standing face to face with a distance of several meters. Sharp gazes and gimics were taken out by the woman who had the grass-like eyes pupil.

While his current opponent was none other than a strong-witted brat who seemed to thirst for attention for Mei Lin. Stand by putting up the horses and sword positions ready against the teacher in front of him.

“Fight me with all the power you have. Do now!”

Wushh

Lin Xuan was already moving so quickly like the wind passing by. His current speed had already increased compared to yesterday because of this influence from the breakthrough he had just obtained.

“Your movements can still be followed. You're so weak. Is this the result you learned for months, the devil fell?” Said Mei Lin while taking out the fan that became her weapon.

Gracefully the woman dodged to the side as Lin Xuan swung a sword. Only then did he flick the fan he was holding towards Lin Xuan resulting in him being pushed backwards.

“Dragon dance heavenly!”

Mei Lin twisted herself in midair, a gaze so solemn as if about to kill the youngster. A gust of wind and forming a silhouette of a white-colored dragon came out, moving very freely following where the fan flowed by Mei Lin was.

“Sy teacher! You use a certain style in front of your students who have not mastered anything!”

Lin Xuan leaped backwards as the white dragon circled about to surround himself. Then, Lin Xuan flowed his qinya throughout the body and tried to move freely very quickly. Be it away from Mei Lin or the dragon she took out.

“What fantasy did you get for months?” A serious look from the look in the eyes of that horrible woman.

The white dragon continued to follow where Lin Xuan had gone. So irritated, he swung his sword towards the dragon's muzzle with a speed silk gesture.

Pyarrs!

A comfortable voice rang out loud as the white dragon broke apart and spread into a grain of light. Lin Xuan could sigh in relief while crushing the moves issued by his teacher. But he was convinced that it was just a small technique that he put out.

“You're off guard!”

“Sial, speed!” Lin Xuan's soft mutter as a fan swoop horizontally pointed right in front of him.

Lin Xuan quickly jumped backwards, dodging Mei Lin's sudden attack. He watched his teacher carefully, observed each movement and considered the next strategy. Lin Xuan knew that he was still far from being strong, and Mei Lin could still defeat him easily.

Mei Lin looked at Lin Xuan with a sharp gaze. "You're still too slow" he said, swinging his fan again.

Lin Xuan smiled faintly and took a combat-ready stance. He knew that this was not the time to give up. He needs to be focused and firm in dealing with his teacher. After a few minutes had passed, Lin Xuan quickly took out a series of complicated and unpredictable moves.

More precisely not a style, after all he does not know what style will fit later. This was just a fire attribute that suddenly flowed on his meridians and burned his sword. So, he swung from such a close distance.

Mei Lin was surprised to see Lin Xuan's progress. He began to see the strength in his disciple and felt proud to see his abilities grow over time. The two continued to fight fiercely, launching attacks at each other and dodging every dangerous move.

“I'm sorry teacher, but I got attributes recently.” The reply.

“Little fire like that don't think to hurt me rancid boy!”

Mei Lin balanced it with more elegant and efficient techniques. He moved his hand with a flexibility and speed that made Lin Xuan gasp. Lin Xuan continued his attack, yet more and more attacks failed and made him even more tired.

He began to question whether he would ever be able to win against his much more experienced cultivation master. Mei Lin finally ended the fight with a final strike that sent Lin Xuan flying backwards and falling on the ground.

He looked at his student happily though not directly, while saying words that calmed Lin Xuan's heart. "You've progressed well, Lin Xuan. Keep practicing and never give up. You will become a great cultivator someday."

Lin Xuan's pupils widened after his teacher praised him like that. A bright smile was engraved and his heart became even more determined to become a great cultivator like what Mei Lin commanded.

Then the boy clenched his hands and saluted. “Thanks for the compliment guru.”

“Teacher, I'm sorry about that attribute. But I thought that I was indeed a demon that could master the fire element?”

“Do you think the fire element is only possessed by demons? Do you think fire and darkness are evil elements? Of course not Xuan’er, do not think like that. You're not a demon, so forget that you're a demon.” Reply Mei Lin while inserting her fan in her storage ring.

“Why can the teacher conclude that I am not a demon?”

“Rigger boy, your form is boring and there is no horror. Your skin is even as bright as a commoner on a human entity.”

Lin Xuan thought that what Mei Lin said had a point. His current body was probably similar to a human and had absolutely no terrifying impression. Maybe that's the umpteenth factor he got a discriminatory attitude in mainland Mao.

“Already. I currently have a thought that if you continue to practice in this forest you will not thrive. Therefore, we will go out and to the city to socialize.” Said Mei Lin. “If you can socialize, then maybe you can see various types of humans who may even have demon-like properties.”

“Murid is only according to teacher. But what you suggest it seems very good.” Lin Xuan replied happily.

In the afternoon after they got ready, they finally came out of the forest and headed to the nearest city to try a new air. Because it was impossible for Mei Lin to practice like a primitive tribe that chose to hide and fear the outside world.

Honestly their arrival in a city made them quite amazed. Especially Lin Xuan who saw the humans living peacefully and side by side. Moreover, the air and atmosphere here is not terrible as in the mainland Mao.

Fortunately Lin Xuan realized that his looks bore no resemblance to a demon, even more skewed towards humans. So that people also did not care much about Lin Xuan's whereabouts.

But, ever since they came out of the forest periphery, it was precisely Mei Lin's whereabouts that disrupted their focus. Especially the men who do not blink their eyes when they see someone like the goddess of beauty.

“We are where guru is?”

“Mainland Jian, Han empire and city Jinling.”