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#1209 · 1209 of 2048

Chapter 1209: Peak of the Cloud Sea, Mu Bingmei (Fourth Update)

After reaching the Nirvana Cleansing Realm, Cultivators no longer need Storage Pouches; they can use their Divine Abilities to create their own Storage Spaces. These Storage Spaces are far safer than Storage Pouches, making them highly favored by Great Divine Ability Cultivators.

Wang Lin had created one such space back then, and now, he wanted to create a second Storage Space, one specifically for storing Mosquito Beasts!

Furthermore, this Storage Space needed ample immortal essence and Origin Qi, which Wang Lin did not lack. He had accumulated a considerable amount of both Origin Crystals and Immortal Jade.

With a grasp of his right hand, a tearing sound suddenly came from the Void Realm in front of him, as a huge rift appeared. This rift was about a thousand zhang wide, and as soon as it emerged, a cold wind blew out from within.

Wang Lin's Rule Star on his brow rotated, and immediately, thunder roared out, encircling the edge of the rift. Its continuous flashing stabilized the rift.

At the same time, blue flames rushed out, entering the rift and sweeping through it, dispelling the cold Qi within and expanding its scope.

Immediately after, Wang Lin took out Immortal Jade and Origin Crystals, throwing them all into this newly opened Storage Rift, causing it to instantly gather sufficient immortal essence power.

All of this was completed in an instant, wasting none of Wang Lin's time. After this new Storage Rift was complete, following Wang Lin's Divine Thought, the Mosquito King beneath him immediately let out a screech.

Amidst this screech, tens of thousands of Mosquito Beasts around them immediately surged into the rift. As Wang Lin continued to advance, the number of Mosquito Beasts outside his body grew fewer and fewer.

Finally, all of them entered the rift, including the two Purple Mosquito Beasts and the Golden Mosquito Beast!

The Mosquito King was the last to enter. Before entering, it looked back at Wang Lin once, then submerged itself inside. After all the Mosquito Beasts had entered, Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the rift dissipated.

Now, in this Wind Immortal Realm, only he remained!

Behind him, the boundless swarm of Mosquito Beasts pursued frantically, getting closer and closer! Wang Lin took a deep breath, took out the retrieved speed talisman, and affixed it to his body without hesitation. Furthermore, his Primordial Spirit circulated within him, disregarding his unhealed injuries, and a nirvana shattering aura boomed, enveloping his entire body and fusing with the Power of the Ancient God.

He turned his head to stare at the pursuing Mosquito Beasts behind him, especially the enormous Mosquito King, feeling puzzled. The Mosquito King's strength, if it were a Cultivator, would be world-shaking, yet it had never displayed any Divine Abilities, and even its speed seemed unremarkable.

But now was not the time to ponder this. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body suddenly lunged forward. As he surged out, a large number of ripples immediately echoed around his body. Amidst the ripples, Wang Lin lifted his foot and took a step forward!

Suddenly, his body instantly became illusory, disappearing without a trace in a flash!

Shrinking the Ground into an Inch!

In the Cloud Sea Star Domain, Wang Lin performed this Great Divine Ability for the first time: Shrinking the Ground into an Inch! The Cloud Sea was filled with star mist and shrouded by a peculiar power, making Shrinking the Ground into an Inch almost ineffective!

It was precisely for this reason that Shrinking the Ground into an Inch, a technique rarely comprehended even among Great Divine Ability Cultivators in other Star Domains, was almost unheard of in the Cloud Sea.

The environment determines one's horizons, the perception of one's mind, and even the direction of Divine Ability development. If the other three great Star Domains were also filled with star mist, then perhaps no one would have been able to comprehend Shrinking the Ground into an Inch. After all, such a Divine Ability would be useless to them.

Even if it were comprehended, it would be useless to Cloud Sea Cultivators, with no place to use it. Even within the Wind Immortal Realm, this technique was severely interfered with.

However, this Shrinking the Ground into an Inch was the only means of survival in the Wind Immortal Realm! Although interfered with, making it impossible to move too far or freely integrate with heaven and earth, without an accurate mental target projection as a direction, one could very likely appear in an unfamiliar place. If that place turned out to be within a swarm of Mosquito Beasts, it would be extremely dangerous.

After all, the most reliable method for Shrinking the Ground into an Inch is to envision a place in one's mind. Only when a place one has personally seen appears in the mind can one integrate with heaven and earth and travel there.

In fact, Wang Lin's idea was extremely correct. No one had ventured deep into this Wind Immortal Realm without a reason. All who came here did so using Shrinking the Ground into an Inch, and with extreme caution. Coupled with the fact that very few people in the Cloud Sea comprehended this technique, those who truly stepped in here were exceedingly rare.

At this moment, what Wang Lin envisioned in his mind was the exit rift of this Wind Immortal Realm. As his figure disappeared, the power of heaven and earth suddenly permeated, and the earth-shattering screeches of the Mosquito Beast swarm gradually faded from his ears.

He seemed to have entered a peculiar Realm, his body turning into nothingness, devoid of any sense of existence, as if he had become a part of heaven and earth. The exit rift he envisioned became increasingly clear, eventually occupying his entire mind. All of this sounds slow, but in reality, it happened in an instant!

When the feeling of non-existence throughout Wang Lin's body returned to normal, his figure stepped out. At the moment he stepped out, the power of heaven and earth converged, causing his body to rapidly materialize. The instant that step landed, his body had already solidified.

In front of him was the exit rift from the Wind Realm to the eighth-rank Star Domain of the Cloud Sea!

Looking back, residual ripples still echoed in the sky, and in the far distance, faint roars, as if separated by ages, vaguely drifted over. Wang Lin's expression was calm. His body swayed, and he rushed into the rift, leaving the Wind Immortal Realm!

The moment he left the Wind Realm, deep within it, on one of the three protected continents, the petrified statue of the old man on it revealed a bright glow in his eyes.

"This time, I'll help you… next time, you'll need to help me…"

Wang Lin emerged from the Immortal Realm rift and saw the familiar star mist outside the eighth-rank Star Domain. He felt a slight discomfort, as there was no mist in the Immortal Realm, allowing one to see far into the distance, whereas in this Cloud Sea, it was difficult to penetrate the star mist.

"Wuji Sect…" Wang Lin's body flickered as he plunged into the Cloud Sea, heading straight for the Wuji Sect, following the directions indicated by the numerous Jade Slips stored in his memory!

"This trip to the Wind Immortal Realm has yielded a large number of Mosquito Beasts. Although it's still not enough, if my injuries heal and I cooperate with them, I won't be without the power to escape in front of Tuosen! As long as I'm given more time to let the Mosquito King evolve, I can acquire even more Mosquito Beasts!"

Within the eighth-rank Star Domain's Wuji Sect, on the platform that occupied nearly half a planet, the grand competition for the fifth-rank Star Domain's sub-sects was currently underway. The Zidao Sect was almost sweeping the competition, with no other sub-sect able to contend against it.

Rumbling sounds echoed from the platform, attracting the gaze of nearly a hundred thousand Cultivators. Discussions filled the air. Feng Hai and others from the Wuji Sect were currently seated in the innermost viewing stands. Beside him, the red-haired old man was also seated, and even some Great Divine Ability Cultivators from the Wuji Sect were accompanying them.

At the very top of these stands, an old man in white robes pointed at the Zidao Sect Disciple and another fifth-rank sub-sect member who were currently fighting on the platform, and laughed, "The Zidao Sect has risen in recent years, and Lu Yuncong's contributions are indispensable! Fellow Daoist Wang, this time, the Divine Sect cannot take Lu Yuncong away."

This white-robed old man had a dignified appearance, filled with an air of nobility. With an immortal demeanor, his eyes flashed with keen light when they opened and closed, and his cultivation was even more formidable, clearly displaying a nirvana shattering aura.

Beside this old man sat two women, both of whom were stunningly beautiful. Especially the woman in purple, whose beauty could make anyone who saw her heart pound. Furthermore, there was an icy indifference about her, as if nothing in this world could stir any emotion or weakness within her.

Her beauty was an immortal countenance that seemed not to belong to this world, like a true Fairy. Although she sat there indifferently, she made all the surrounding Cultivators turn their heads. However, this woman was too cold, as if out of place with her surroundings, giving off a lonely feeling amidst her indifference.

Like a lily in a secluded valley, blooming in solitude, or like a stranger in a foreign land, everything in her eyes was unfamiliar, without any familiar objects or… people.

Beside her, another woman, though slightly less beautiful, possessed a delicate face and a gentle demeanor that would evoke pity at first glance. Especially when she smiled, it was like a white flower blooming, intoxicating to behold.

The woman chuckled, her eyes bright and her voice like a yellow oriole. She laughed, "Sect Master, you exaggerate. This little one merely said that I once heard my Master mention this Lu Yuncong, and he seemed to admire him greatly. As for whether he will be accepted into the Divine Sect, that is not something this little one can decide."

The white-robed old man smiled faintly, no longer bringing up the matter, but instead chatted with her, occasionally glancing at the indifferent woman, unable to guess her identity.

At this moment, on the platform, within the Zidao Sect, Lu Yuncong stepped out. As the Sect Master, he was also one of the participants. Dressed in a purple robe, Lu Yuncong appeared exceptionally elegant, subtly revealing a heroic bearing. He stood there, like a mountain!

Opposite him was the Sect Master of a fifth-rank sub-sect, an old man in black, whose expression was extremely grim.

"This Lu Yuncong is quite remarkable, truly worthy of Master's praise. Although his cultivation isn't high, his figure seems subtly integrated with heaven and earth, indicating an extremely high Concept. His understanding of the Dao also shows profound attainment. What do you think, Sister Mu?" Wang Shanshan gazed at Lu Yuncong on the platform and whispered to the woman beside her.

Mu Bingmei had no interest in such sub-sect grand competitions in the Cloud Sea Star Domain. Had it not been for Wang Shanshan's suggestion, she would never have come here. At this moment, her eyes swept over Lu Yuncong on the platform, and she said flatly, "He can be considered a prodigy."

She herself didn't know why, but upon seeing Lu Yuncong, another figure involuntarily appeared in her mind.

"Oh? Sister Mu, the place you come from must have quite a few Cultivators like Lu Yuncong," Wang Shanshan blinked and chuckled softly.

"It's alright," Mu Bingmei seemed unwilling to continue the conversation.

"I am somewhat interested. This Lu Yuncong has cultivated for over three thousand years. Without relying on any Medicinal Pills, he reached Soul Transformation in a thousand years, Nirvana Scrutiny in another thousand, and Nirvana Cleansing in yet another thousand. His comprehension of the Dao is extremely profound. Even Fellow Daoist Li Qianmei of the Potian Sect once sought the Dao with him. I wonder if there are such people in the place Fellow Daoist Mu comes from?" The speaker was not the white-robed old man, but a middle-aged man seated nearby.

Mu Bingmei fell silent. After a long while, as if reminiscing, she softly said, "I know a person who reached Core Formation in two hundred years, Nascent Soul Transformation in five hundred years, Soul Transformation in eight hundred years, and Yin and Yang Void Reality in a thousand years. Before I left, he had cultivated for less than two thousand years, and his cultivation had already reached the Early Stage of Nirvana Cleansing. He comprehended the Dao throughout his life, saw through life and death, and transformed Karma. Among all people in the world, few can compare to him! This Lu Yuncong might have higher cultivation than him, but in terms of Dao, he is inferior. Even in a life-and-death battle, he would still be inferior!"

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