Chapter 1219: Peak of the Cloud Sea, Dominating Wuji, Flowing Moon

As the white-haired elder continuously retreated, his eyes revealed monstrous Battle Intent. He formed hand Seals and continuously pointed forward several times. Each time he pointed, a roar would emanate from within his body, resisting the power of Fading Night.

This elder's cultivation was astonishingly high, and Wang Lin's Fading Night Divine Ability was not perfectly unleashed. Amidst the rumbling sounds, the elder retreated several thousand zhang away, finally neutralizing the power of Fading Night, which then dissipated before him.

Outside his body, the crimson halo was like fresh blood. Behind him, this halo materialized into a massive ten thousand zzhang size, shaking heaven and earth. The crimson light spread wildly, enveloping all directions.

"You've taken one of my Divine Abilities, now I'll take one of yours!" The white-haired elder's expression was extremely solemn. At this moment, there was no longer any aged aura about him; instead, an astonishing cultivation burst forth rapidly. The crimson ten thousand zhang halo behind him grew even more blood-red, as if propelling his body, causing the elder to charge forward fiercely. He crossed a thousand zhang in an instant, heading straight for Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's expression was calm. The heaven and earth origin energy within his body, after Fading Night, was already running low. However, his eyes likewise contained monstrous Battle Intent. Especially at his glabella, the Rule Star formed by his Concept flickered out, rotating rapidly. As it rotated, the heaven and earth origin energy in that instant crazily converged towards Wang Lin.

With his cultivation, it was extremely difficult to kill a powerhouse at the First Heavenly Human Decay, unless his injuries were completely recovered, unless he unsealed himself and no longer restricted his own cultivation, perfectly reaching the nirvana shattering Realm! Only then would it be possible!

But right now, all of that was clearly impossible to achieve.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. The moment the white-haired elder arrived, he raised his right hand and waved it in front of him. With this wave, his sleeve flicked, and a vast power surged forth from the illusory ocean beneath his feet.

At the same time, a scene appeared in Wang Lin's mind: in an endless ocean, a colossal stone gate suddenly stood tall, reaching the heavens, exuding an ancient沧桑 aura, as if it had existed since the creation of heaven and earth!

This scene was precisely the Flowing Moon Gate that he had absorbed into his heart and taken with him from the Wind Immortal Realm!

As the scene appeared in his mind, it quickly took over Wang Lin's entire consciousness. Furthermore, with a wave of his right hand, he displayed this internalized scene in the world through a peculiar method!

As his right hand waved, the sea surface roared with waves, and giant waves surged madly into the sky. A massive vortex also appeared, shaking heaven and earth. Amidst a rumbling sound, a colossal stone gate suddenly burst forth from the sea, and in that instant, the scene displayed in the world was identical to the image in his mind!

As this colossal stone gate emerged, an indescribable pressure immediately enveloped heaven and earth, causing all the Cultivators around, who were still immersed in Fading Night, to awaken. But the moment they awoke, they were once again plunged into shock. They gazed at the stone gate in the sea, and a sense of age involuntarily permeated their hearts.

The charging white-haired elder's body suddenly paused, and he gasped, his eyes revealing disbelief. He had witnessed Fading Night and had already believed that was the limit of Wang Lin's Divine Ability. But now, the moment the stone gate appeared, his mind was shaken. With his cultivation, he felt the sense of age from the stone gate even more clearly. Vaguely, he even felt a hint of unease.

"How could this person possess so many Divine Abilities!! From beginning to end, he hasn't even used a single Magic Treasure. Just relying on Divine Abilities, he possesses such strength. This person is simply too strong!" The elder took a deep breath, but the Battle Intent in his eyes grew even stronger. His identity within the Wuji Sect did not permit him to retreat!

His cultivation also did not allow him to retreat immediately without a fight, even though he vaguely sensed that after the stone gate appeared, there seemed to be subtle changes in the world.

The moment the stone gate burst out from the sea, Wang Lin's body did not move, but the stone gate was beneath his feet, rapidly elevating his body. Looking down, he seemed to be looking down on all living beings!

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, devoid of any color, yet they exuded a desolate aura. This aura, like the Wind Realm, was so thick it couldn't be dispersed in the slightest. Furthermore, as this stone gate appeared, wind howled, blowing across the sea, across the stone gate, circling in heaven and earth.

Wang Lin's figure on the stone gate exuded an even stronger sense of desolation. He stood there, as if standing at the Peak of the world, but in this position, besides heaven, there was still heaven, making him appear extremely solitary and lonely.

Moreover, in this solitude, the feeling of desolation grew stronger, as if accompanying him through countless years, through eternal flowing time.

The white-haired elder's figure roared closer, the crimson light outside his body wildly flashing, and the ten thousand zhang red halo behind him also arrived, forming a destructive force that pressed down on Wang Lin!

Furthermore, as he advanced, the earth and sea roared, emitting rumbling sounds. It was the actually existing Grand Competition platform that cracked and began to collapse.

This Grand Competition platform, which occupied nearly half of the Cultivation Planet, disintegrated into rubble at this moment, rolling into the sea. Even the sky, at this moment, with the elder's advance, showed countless rifts, as if it was about to be torn apart!

Even more astonishing was that in this instant, almost all of the surrounding Cultivators watching had a vivid red dot appear between their eyebrows. This red dot shimmered crimson, as if it contained the essence of their entire blood.

Only a very small number of Cultivators desperately circulated their heaven and earth origin energy, attempting to resist the blood dot that appeared between their eyebrows!

This blood dot was the essence of the white-haired elder's life's Dao rule. His formidable cultivation erupted madly at this moment, stirring heaven and earth, and even affecting nearly a hundred thousand Cultivators around him!

The elder let out a low roar and charged out again, rapidly approaching Wang Lin. But just as he neared a hundred zhang of Wang Lin, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly flashed, as if waking from the passage of time. Looking down, his gaze fell upon the white-haired elder.

The moment his gaze fell, the white-haired elder's mind immediately trembled, and he felt even more clearly that the subtle change in this world was actually time!

"Flowing Moon…" Wang Lin's voice was very soft, very faint, but the moment it was uttered, it merged into the white-haired elder's mind, stirring his memories, causing the elder's body to instantly stop. He actually floated in mid-air, his eyes vaguely showing confusion and struggle.

The Flowing Moon Divine Ability does not attack the body or the Primordial Spirit, but rather memories!

Even on his way to the Wuji Sect, Wang Lin gradually discovered that this Flowing Moon actually had a similar effect to the old man's Dao Extinction technique in the Seven-Colored Realm!

One breath, a hundred years!

The operation of heaven and earth, at this instant, seemed to become eternal. The flow of time became silent, quietly passing, breath by breath… In a blink of an eye, ten breaths had passed.

The wrinkles on the white-haired elder's face seemed to have faded a lot, but the struggle in his eyes grew even more intense. At this moment, he was immersed in his own memories. A thousand years of time, as if blown by the wind, unfolded page by page, mercilessly turning… Not only the elder's memories were turning, but also the memories of the nearly hundred thousand Cultivators around him, all those whose minds were immersed, their entire lives, a thousand years like a flick of a finger, ten breaths passed.

Eternal time displayed a fleeting splendor, like a giant hand in this world, opening the sealed confusion.

Breath after breath passed, and in a blink, another ten breaths… Two thousand years of time, unknowingly, were unveiled in everyone's memories, especially the white-haired elder. In the instant of his struggle, his memories rapidly flashed mercilessly. In these short twenty breaths, he reminisced two thousand years.

His cultivation also gradually declined, becoming inactive, seemingly slowly dissipating. As breath after breath passed, the elder saw three thousand years ago, his most beloved Disciple dying in battle within the Demon Sect rift. Not even his remains were found, only a broken sword was sent back to the Wuji Sect.

He saw that broken sword, and the sorrow of yesteryear once again flooded his heart. He also saw scenes from four thousand years ago, and five thousand years ago, when he had not yet reached the Perfection of the First Heavenly Human Decay, but was struggling bitterly, constantly going into seclusion, resisting the First Heavenly Human Decay, and the smell of decay on his body.

As his memories flipped, he seemed to return to the past. The pain from his entire body, like a tide, drowned him. His cultivation, in an instant, returned to five thousand years ago, rapidly dissipating.

He even saw himself, in that pain, roaring to the sky, letting out an unwilling howl. The roaring sound echoed in his mind, yet it intensified the struggle in his eyes.

"I have cultivated the Dao for nineteen thousand years, and I am absolutely unwilling to perish under this Heaven-Man Tribulation!! I have killed countless people in my life, and I have comprehended the rule of blood. I am unwilling to become a remnant of heaven and earth like this, I am unwilling!!!"

As the white-haired elder roared, a shattering sound suddenly erupted from outside his body. With a series of bangs, the elder spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and rapidly retreated, having struggled out of the Flowing Moon Divine Ability!

Furthermore, as he retreated, the red dots on the eyebrows of all the surrounding Cultivators suddenly flickered, and they all left the Cultivators' bodies, heading straight for the elder and merging madly into his body. However, the elder's face was already pale, and as he retreated, the look in his eyes towards Wang Lin showed unprecedented shock and awe!

"What kind of Divine Ability is this!!!" He had cultivated the Dao his entire life and had never encountered such a bizarre Divine Ability. This Divine Ability even surpassed his imagination. If he hadn't struggled out at the critical moment, once time reversed ten thousand years, he dared not imagine the consequences!

Towards Wang Lin, he felt an unfathomable depth for the first time. At this moment, he no longer had any intention of teaching a lesson or testing; all that remained was endless terror!

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, but he sighed in his heart. After all, he had just comprehended Flowing Moon and was not yet able to perfect it, and the heaven and earth origin energy in his body was not abundant. The opponent's cultivation was also too powerful. Reversing five thousand years was already the limit, and he couldn't keep this white-haired elder.

But with this Divine Ability, Wang Lin was confident it was enough to shatter the elder's spirit!

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