Chapter 1116: Peak of the Cloud Sea, Leaving the Vortex

Clutching the rusty Iron Sword, as Qian Guizhong advanced, Wang Lin immediately retreated. He pointed his left hand forward, and suddenly, the souls of Void Realm Child and Heavenly Fate Child roared out.

These two Battle souls could be said to be Wang Lin's most powerful Divine Ability, apart from the tiny bit of Origin remaining between his brows. Combined with his current trump card, the Iron Sword, he was truly fighting with all his might.

After all, this was not like the Qing Lin Immortal Abode back then, where he had his Peak Physical Body, fearless of any Divine Ability strikes, able to withstand them head-on, and possessed endless Ancient God Power, often capable of unleashing earth-shattering might with a single punch. There was no opportunity to use the Fading Night Divine Ability, and even the Azure Light Shield from back then had collapsed in the Qing Lin Immortal Abode, losing the Eight-star Ancient God's life-saving Divine Ability, Dream Back to Ancient Times.

At this moment, with only this cultivation Clone, it was extremely difficult for Wang Lin to kill a shattered nirvana Cultivator!

Especially now, his right leg was a bloody mess, pierced by the white light transformed from Qian Guizhong's Divine Ability, and the primordial energy from the shattered nirvana cultivation contained some kind of Heavenly Dao rules, raging through his body.

If not for the Ancient God's leather armor protecting his Primordial Spirit, his Primordial Spirit would have instantly collapsed. Fortunately, Wang Lin's Physical Body at this moment was also extraordinary, having been refined by the fires of heaven and earth in the Vermilion Bird Saint Sect, imbued with the power of thunder and fire rules.

Only then could he merely be injured, not killed, by Qian Guizhong's Divine Ability! Wang Lin, having experienced many dangers on his cultivation path, naturally knew how strong shattered nirvana Cultivators were.

The current crisis left Wang Lin no time for overthinking; he had to end the battle quickly and do everything possible to kill this shattered nirvana Cultivator! As his left hand pointed out, the souls of Void Realm Child and Heavenly Fate Child roared towards Qian Guizhong.

Even Qian Guizhong was extremely cautious facing these two powerful souls. In his life of fighting, he had never seen any Pure Nirvana Cultivator possess such Divine Abilities capable of threatening a shattered nirvana Cultivator.

Especially the soul of Heavenly Fate Child among them, which was almost insane. With hand seals, Divine Abilities materialized, often blurry and indistinct, yet they stirred the rules of heaven and earth and charged directly at Qian Guizhong.

And the soul of Void Realm Child, having reached the First Heavenly Human Decay before his death, unleashed rumbling winds and thunder with his attacks, clashing with Qian Guizhong's Divine Abilities.

If Wang Lin were not pressed for time, the souls of Heavenly Fate Child and Void Realm Child would be enough to slowly wear down and kill Qian Guizhong. However, Wang Lin did not have that time, nor did he have enough immortal power to sustain these two supreme souls indefinitely.

Sow Beans to Make Soldiers consumed the most immortal power!

The instant the souls of Void Realm Child and Heavenly Fate Child clashed with Qian Guizhong, Wang Lin raised his right hand, stared intently at the Iron Sword, and slashed down fiercely. Suddenly, a shocking sword light erupted, transforming into a giant illusory sword that descended towards Qian Guizhong's head.

It wasn't over. Wang Lin closed his eyes, relinquishing control of the Iron Sword, allowing it to unleash its Divine Ability on its own. The Iron Sword seemed to be attached to Wang Lin's right hand, carrying Wang Lin as he charged out, and another sword strike descended.

In this Star Domain, arcs of bright light suddenly appeared. Each arc of light represented a sword strike! With every sword swing, a large amount of primordial energy was consumed from Wang Lin's body.

Sword light swirled, like a vibrant bouquet. From a distance, these continuous arc-shaped sword lights seemed to bloom around Qian Guizhong like a flower of swords.

In a flash, thirteen sword moves had descended! Wang Lin, carried by the Iron Sword, waved his right hand with closed eyes, exuding a startling Aura, as if everything in heaven and earth moved with his sword, invincible!

All of this happened in an instant. Qian Guizhong was entangled by the souls of Void Realm Child and Heavenly Fate Child. Divine Abilities permeated as he formed hand seals, and he even unleashed Magic Treasures, but at this moment, his face was pale. He had only recognized the Iron Sword as a Sub-Void Nirvana Magic Treasure, but even Sub-Void Nirvana Magic Treasures had varying strengths.

What he couldn't have imagined was the terrifying power of this Iron Sword! Especially now, even though the sword light was swirling around his body, he couldn't avoid it. With a low roar, he tried to break free from the entanglement of the two dead souls beside him.

But at this very moment, Wang Lin's closed eyes suddenly opened. His face was pale as he pulled back the Iron Sword in his right hand, his eyes revealing killing intent. He swung it, unleashing six consecutive sword strikes!

A total of nineteen sword strikes drained nearly sixty percent of Wang Lin's primordial energy. The instant his body retreated, nineteen illusory great swords simultaneously appeared outside Qian Guizhong's body. With Wang Lin's cultivation, he could have unleashed more sword moves, but the consequence of losing all his primordial energy after using this Iron Sword was not what Wang Lin wanted, so he forcibly interrupted the Iron Sword's execution. With his current cultivation, he could control it up to nineteen swords; beyond nineteen swords, even if he wanted to interrupt, it would be useless, and he could only continue unleashing sword moves until he was exhausted.

"Slash!" Wang Lin let out a low roar, and the nineteen illusory great swords instantly descended, forming continuous sword moves, heading straight for Void Realm Child!

This scene was incredibly fast. Under these nineteen Sub-void nirvana Swords, Qian Guizhong was utterly unable to resist. A rumbling sound echoed through the Star Domain as the sword lights pierced through Qian Guizhong's body with furious intensity.

His Physical Body shuddered, and in an instant, it split into nineteen pieces, blood gushing forth!

A piercing shriek erupted simultaneously. Qian Guizhong, whose Physical Body had collapsed, was still a shattered nirvana Cultivator. At this critical moment, his Primordial Spirit burst out from his heavenly spirit, carrying the whisk Magic Treasure, and fled into the distance.

His mind was filled with an unbelievable fear. He even instinctively knew that this white-haired Cultivator must have known about Potian Sect and the Pill Formula, and even Shi Luoxing's death was greatly related to this person.

"Which Sect does this person belong to, to possess such a powerful Magic Treasure? Could it be… could it be someone from an eighth-rank Star Domain?!" Thinking of this, Qian Guizhong's mind was greatly shaken, and his Primordial Spirit fled frantically. He had to tell this news to his fellow disciples!

He also understood that the second wave of aid from his fellow disciples would arrive soon, as long as he held on for a little longer!

Wang Lin's face was pale. The moment Qian Guizhong's Primordial Spirit fled, a fire light flashed in his left eye, and suddenly, a towering sea of fire engulfed his entire body. This sea of fire roared, and upon closer inspection, one could see that it was not one layer, but nine layers!

Nine Profound Transformation!

As soon as the nine layers of fire appeared, they rapidly contracted, finally converging on Wang Lin's entire body. With a bang, Wang Lin's body seemed to ignite, and he took a step forward.

As his body moved, his Physical Body actually dissipated, replaced by a white Vermilion Bird, dozens of feet in size, that materialized. This Vermilion Bird was Wang Lin!

With a flap of its wings, carrying the towering sea of fire, it instantly caught up to Qian Guizhong and directly crashed into his Primordial Spirit!

Qian Guizhong's Primordial Spirit's pupils contracted, and he shrieked. He once again felt death approaching. At this moment, he had no time to think. Madness appeared in his eyes, and as he formed hand seals, a destructive Aura immediately permeated from within his body.

It was at this critical moment that he chose to self-detonate his Primordial Spirit. However, with his cultivation, even self-detonation could be controlled. His arms exploded with a bang, transforming into a storm that rushed towards the approaching Vermilion Bird. In an instant, the whisk Magic Treasure, in which his Primordial Spirit was entrusted, also exploded, turning into countless white threads that shot towards the Vermilion Bird.

But it still failed to stop the Vermilion Bird's impact. It suddenly crashed into his body, and flames erupted, engulfing Qian Guizhong's entire body.

Screams echoed as Qian Guizhong's Primordial Spirit immediately withered. He retreated desperately, carrying the flames all over his body, and fled far away.

As he fled, he formed hand seals, and strange imprints materialized around his body. A giant python soul appeared outside his body. As soon as the python soul appeared, it immediately shriveled under Qian Guizhong's absorption, collapsing and dissipating in a moment.

Having absorbed the soul of his Natal Spirit Beast, Qian Guizhong fled frantically without looking back.

The Vermilion Bird dissipated, and Wang Lin's figure materialized. His chest was a bloody mess, with countless white threads vaguely visible weaving through his flesh. Staring at Qian Guizhong, who was speeding away in the distance, his killing intent grew even stronger.

"Heavenly Fate soul, merge with my Divine Thought!" Without using Body Fixing Art, Wang Lin formed a hand seal with his right hand and pointed at the Heavenly Fate Child's soul beside him. The soul's eyes flashed, but it transformed into a faint light and directly rushed into Wang Lin's body.

Wang Lin's body trembled, and his eyes suddenly became calm. This calm gaze, as if knowing all things in heaven and earth, was unhurried. Among all the Cultivators Wang Lin had encountered in his life, only Heavenly Fate Child was like this!

After obtaining Qing Lin's good fortune, Wang Lin's understanding of Bai Fan's Divine Ability became even more thorough. This Sow Beans to Make Soldiers technique, cultivated to its limit, could merge with the body to become one's own thought!

Ignoring Qian Guizhong, who was fleeing farther and farther, Wang Lin slowly closed his eyes. At the same time, he raised his left hand and pointed at the Star Domain ahead!

Immediately, a storm swept out in the Star Domain ahead. Mist violently churned, and yellow ripples spread. At the center of these ripples, a giant palm suddenly appeared, its index finger raised, forming a half-clenched fist, appearing with a bang.

Heavenly Fate Finger!

Using his own power, guided by the thought of the Heavenly Fate soul, the Heavenly Fate Finger descended upon this Cloud Sea Star Domain. With unimaginable momentum and speed, it ruthlessly struck down towards Qian Guizhong's fleeing Primordial Spirit. No matter how he dodged, he could not avoid this final strike landing on him.

With a bang, as the Heavenly Fate Finger replaced everything in the Star Domain ahead, Qian Guizhong's Primordial Spirit collapsed in despair, turning into specks of crystal light that dissipated in this Star Domain. Along with it, the Heavenly Fate Finger also dissipated.

The surroundings were silent. The time from the attack to now was very short. After collecting everything, Wang Lin headed into the distance.

"If my main body were here, why would this battle today be so difficult? Three Deficiencies and Seven Calamities… I wonder if my main body can successfully pass through it…" Wang Lin covered his chest with his right hand. Inside his body, countless white threads were weaving, and waves of intense pain continuously assailed him.

Wang Lin's eyes gleamed with cold light. He changed direction and gradually disappeared into the depths of the Star Domain.

Five days later, when the distant Moro Continent was finally in sight, Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. For these five days, he had carefully considered his direction. Knowing that Cultivators would be approaching ahead, he simply took a large detour. Fortunately, he did not encounter any Cultivators along the way and successfully escaped from the Vortex of conflict.

Wang Lin did not know that shortly after he killed Qian Guizhong, Shi Luoxing's death was also discovered by other Sects who arrived. This news immediately spread, and the Star Domains surrounding the Barren Continent were immediately tightly sealed off.

Especially Qian Guizhong's death, which shocked the Huaqing Sect. Under the blockade, they frantically searched for the killer. But by this time, Wang Lin had already left far away.

These sixth-rank Cultivators naturally discovered the skeleton and skull fragments in the valley where Shi Luoxing was located, and their target was locked onto the Five Poisons Sect. Faced with the covetous gazes of many Sects, the Five Poisons Sect simply could not explain this matter clearly.

A hidden movement gradually unfolded within this fifth-rank Star Domain.

Returning to the Moro Continent, Wang Lin transformed into a long rainbow and headed straight for Guiyuan Sect. He knew very well that in the coming days, this fifth-rank Star Domain would surely be turbulent, and sixth-rank Sect Cultivators would launch a large-scale, rigorous search. At this time, the identity of Guiyuan Sect was especially important.

Wang Lin's return did not attract much attention from Guiyuan Sect. He almost instantly appeared in the medicine garden of Guiyuan Sect's Southern Courtyard. The moment he appeared, he immediately saw Sun Yun sitting cross-legged outside the door, meditating, and her startled expression.

"You…" Sun Yun subconsciously started to speak, but Wang Lin ignored her. With a wave of his right hand, a large amount of medicinal herbs appeared, instantly piling up into a small mountain between him and Sun Yun.

"Returning your medicinal herbs!" Wang Lin left this sentence and walked into the house.

Sun Yun stared blankly at the medicinal herbs in front of her, taking a sharp breath. With her knowledge, she could tell at a glance that many of these medicinal herbs were extremely difficult to obtain, and their value far exceeded those Wang Lin had consumed before.

After a long moment of愣, Sun Yun finally recovered, a huge sigh of relief escaping her. Ever since Wang Lin left, she had been reprimanded by her Master and had been very anxious all day, worried that Senior Ceng Niu would leave, and when the Zidao Sect arrived in the future, she would be a sinner for all eternity.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the house, his eyes solemn. He tapped his chest several times with his right hand, his face still pale, and began to breathe. Gradually, white threads suddenly flickered on his chest, being forced out of his body little by little.

The white threads twisted, looking very ferocious. Wang Lin quickly grabbed the white threads with his right hand and pulled them out with a tearing sound, immediately fresh blood gushed out, staining his clothes.

Staring at the white threads in his hand, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light. He squeezed them fiercely, and with soft popping sounds, the several white threads immediately turned into flying ash and dissipated. Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin continued to breathe, constantly forcing out the white threads within his body.

He had spent almost all his time on this along the way, and now there were not many white threads left in his body.

On the third day after returning to Guiyuan Sect, all the white threads in Wang Lin's body were forced out. Watching the last white thread he crushed turn into flying ash, Wang Lin's eyes gleamed.

He made a grabbing motion in the air with his right hand, and a Storage Rift appeared in front of him. From within it, a Jade Slip and the beast bone Pill Formula flew out, landing in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin hadn't had much time to observe these two items carefully since acquiring them on his journey. Now that he had relaxed, his Divine Sense immediately spread out, preparing to study them.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly narrowed. He immediately put away the Jade Slip and Pill Formula, his body flickered and disappeared from the room, sinking into the ground, heading straight for where his main body was.

"The tribulation is coming!"

I barely slept last night, my lumbar spine felt like it was being pricked by needles. I've been in unbearable pain all day today, hurting whether sitting or standing, and it's difficult to get up. I have no energy, feeling muddled and out of sorts. I gritted my teeth and wrote 4000 characters. For the remaining 2000 characters, if Er Gen can bear it tonight, I will finish them. If not, I will make them up in the coming days. Please understand, Er Gen doesn't want to say he can't, but right now, he really is struggling a bit.