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#1411 · 1411 of 2048

Chapter 1411: Peak of the Cloud Sea, The Giant Hand Reappears!

Reverend Lingdong, who had become Gu Nuzi's slave, could not be summoned for long due to the short nurturing time, possessing only the power for an instant strike. Therefore, Wang Lin calculated everything precisely, only summoning Reverend Lingdong to act at the most critical moment!

Despite this, Daoist Myoyin, as one of the Five Venerables of the Ancient Era, was unimaginably powerful even as a Clone with suppressed cultivation. Had he not underestimated Wang Lin and been first ambushed by the Blood Sword, then fiercely battled by Reverend Dahung, and finally severely wounded by Reverend Dahung's strongest Divine Ability, Wang Lin would have been utterly incapable of harming him!

Most importantly, Daoist Myoyin's understanding of Wang Lin stopped at Emperor Star. He never expected Wang Lin to be able to subdue Reverend Lingdong, who had already stepped half a foot into the Third Step!

This was the most fatal key!

But even so, after Reverend Lingdong unleashed his Divine Ability and struck with a palm, he was still repelled, spitting out fresh blood and tumbling backward. Even his statue collapsed and disintegrated with a crash.

Wang Lin, too, had blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his ears ringing. The sharp sound from Daoist Myoyin being thrown out rushed into his body, causing his Primordial Spirit to sting. He spat out fresh blood and retreated.

However, after only a few steps, Wang Lin forcefully stopped, his eyes flashing with cold light as he took a step forward. Ignoring the retreating Daoist Myoyin, he suddenly waved his right hand, and the Emperor Cauldron instantly expanded, becoming tens of thousands of zhang in size, directly encompassing the black ocean.

The seawater had already been poisoned, reeking horribly. The countless souls of incense within it were also permeated by the poison, becoming poisoned souls, unable to offer even a trace of incense power.

However, this entire poisonous sea was an extremely rare Magic Treasure for Wang Lin. He had to collect it before Reverend Dahung. If he could refine the entire ocean into a single drop of water within the Emperor Cauldron, then the destructive power of that drop would be enough to shake a Third Step mighty figure!

As for Reverend Dahung, despite his eloquent words, how could Wang Lin easily trust him? Their alliance was merely due to mutual interest, benefiting both parties.

An Old Monster who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, his thoughts were unfathomably deep and could not be underestimated. He could break his oath with Daoist Myoyin, and naturally, he could also break his agreement with himself. Wang Lin was very clear about this.

Therefore, he had already tampered with things when Reverend Lingdong made his move, causing Daoist Myoyin to tumble even further back, and deliberately not fully striking down all three needles in Daoist Myoyin's glabella, leaving him a sliver of life to buy time!

Reverend Dahung's Clone sped away, directly towards the retreating Daoist Myoyin, instantly transforming into a mass of black Qi and drilling into Daoist Myoyin's seven orifices, beginning a brutal Possession!

If Wang Lin had struck all three needles in before, Daoist Myoyin would have had little power to resist. But now, it was different; the two were once again battling with Divine Sense within his body.

This way, there was enough time for Wang Lin to collect the entire poisoned ocean. He did not hesitate in the slightest, roaring as he formed Hand Seals with both hands, finally drawing all the seawater into the Emperor Cauldron!

Within the Emperor Cauldron, there were countless realms. With Wang Lin's cultivation, he could only open two realms. With a wave of his hand, one realm absorbed the poisonous sea, and the other collected the released Gu Nuzi.

At this moment, as Daoist Myoyin fought against Reverend Dahung's Clone in a battle of Possession within his body, the massive Rift in the Incense Sea Realm torn open in the Ancient Tomb's mist was also rapidly shrinking due to their struggle, diminishing from tens of thousands of zhang, seemingly about to vanish completely.

How could Wang Lin allow this Incense Sea Realm to dissipate? His alliance with Old Poison Dahung was for Daoist Myoyin's incense!

He himself couldn't use this incense, but Gu Nuzi Lingdong had already stepped half a foot into the Third Step, lacking only incense! If he had enough incense, Gu Nuzi Lingdong would completely take that step and become a true Third Step mighty figure!

Wang Lin's eyes showed madness as his body shot forward, heading straight for the shrinking Incense Sea Realm. Within that realm, there was still an endless purple sea untouched by poison, and in the seawater, an uncountable number of incense people existed!

These were all collected and plundered by Daoist Myoyin over tens of thousands of years, and they were the foundation of his becoming one of the Five Venerables of the Ancient Era!

The surrounding mist had been pushed extremely far away by the shocking battle just now, and muffled sounds faintly echoed like airwaves. The Seal had long since collapsed, and all the Cultivators within it had died.

The mist sea below was also continuously pushed downwards by the impact just now, revealing a large expanse of emptiness. But at this moment, a sudden drastic change occurred!

Within the mist sea, the mist suddenly became violent, erupting like a geyser as a large amount of mist suddenly gushed out from below with a rumble, its speed so fast that it directly rushed out.

Even more astonishing was that beneath the mist sea, a giant arm, tens of thousands of zhang thick, suddenly extended out with a roar!

As soon as this arm appeared, an extremely powerful aura immediately filled the entire mist sea. The arm's speed was too fast; it instantly drew near, opening its palm, and grabbed upwards from below towards Wang Lin and Daoist Myoyin's Physical Body, which was currently undergoing Possession!

This was the second time Wang Lin had seen this arm. His expression changed drastically. An irresistible force surged towards him, almost tearing his entire body apart!

The arm was so fast that it instantly touched Daoist Myoyin's Physical Body. Daoist Myoyin spat out fresh blood, and his Primordial Spirit within was forcibly suppressed by Dahung, who seized this opportunity. But with just that delay, his body seemed to be sucked into the palm, unable to break free!

In an instant, this massive palm came straight for Wang Lin. The five open fingers were like five pillars supporting heaven and earth, collapsing with a roar, fiercely closing in on Wang Lin.

Even more immense force struck, causing Wang Lin to spit out fresh blood. He simply couldn't escape the range of this palm, but he was unwilling! What he was unwilling about, besides being caught by this palm, was the Incense Realm Rift less than a hundred zhang away from him!

That Rift had already shrunk to less than a thousand zhang, seemingly about to completely dissipate. Once it vanished, the victorious outcome that Wang Lin had painstakingly achieved by allying with Dahung and severely wounding Daoist Myoyin would turn to dust!

The Ancient God's life-saving Divine Ability, Ancient Protection, within his right arm guard, had been used by Wang Lin not long ago and could not be activated again at this moment. Moreover, each use caused damage to the arm guard until it eventually collapsed.

Seeing the giant palm rapidly approaching, Wang Lin had no time to think. At the critical moment, he roared towards the sky, his eyes showing decisiveness. Gritting his teeth, his body rapidly expanded with a rumble. In an instant, it reached several hundred zhang, revealing his Ancient God True Body!

The sudden enlargement of his body made Wang Lin, within the grasping giant palm, stand more than two hundred zhang taller, directly eliminating the hundred-zhang distance between him and the rapidly shrinking Incense Realm Rift!

"Seal!" Wang Lin, displaying his Ancient God True Body, roared and waved his right hand. Two Ancient Breath Leaves, one on the left and one on the right, directly pressed against the two sides of the Rift, which was now only a hundred zhang wide, causing its contraction to pause for a moment.

In that instant of pause, Wang Lin's Ancient God right hand, like a meteor, directly reached into the Rift and fiercely grabbed inward, pulling out countless incense souls.

At the same time, the arm extending from the mist sea grabbed Wang Lin below his chest with a boom. Intense pain surged, and the power contained within the arm rushed into Wang Lin's body, seemingly wanting to crush his Physical Body!

Moreover, the instant it grabbed Wang Lin, this arm suddenly sank downwards, intending to drag Wang Lin and Reverend Dahung, who had successfully completed the Possession, alive into the mist sea.

The pulling force was immense. Wang Lin had nothing to grasp onto in mid-air. His right arm was about to be pulled out of the Rift, and his body was being dragged downwards by this immense force. At this critical moment, Wang Lin roared, and the instant his right arm was pulled out of the Rift, he grabbed the edge of the Ancient Breath Leaf Seal on the right side. His entire Ancient God Power furiously circulated, and his left hand quickly rose to grab the left edge of the Rift!

This scene was extremely astonishing! From a distance, it would be shocking: an Ancient God several hundred zhang tall, with both hands clutching the edge of a Rift, the Rift like a fragment, held firmly by him!

Below his chest, a giant hand was crushing his body, violently pulling downwards.

Under this pulling, sharp pain surged like a tide. Wang Lin felt as if his body was being torn in half. With a tearing sound, the hundred-zhang Rift was actually torn open downwards along with Wang Lin's body!

Within the torn hundred-zhang Rift, an endless purple ocean and numerous incense souls were revealed. Without hesitation, Wang Lin's eyes showed madness, and he opened his huge mouth to fiercely suck into the Rift!

At this moment, he couldn't care about anything else; he had to seize as much incense as possible. With this single suck, the incense souls within the Rift surged with a rumble, all rushing towards Wang Lin's mouth.

Wang Lin's body was like a bottomless pit, rapidly sucking those incense souls into his mouth.

With one suck, he absorbed ten percent of all the incense within the Rift! At this moment, his body had also sunk several thousand zhang due to the arm's pulling.

But his hands were firmly grasping the edges of the Rift, preventing this about-to-dissipate Rift from vanishing, instead forcing it to be torn open into two vertical Rifts several thousand zhang long, following Wang Lin's hands!

"Emperor Cauldron!" As the Rift opened, Wang Lin roared, and the Emperor Cauldron directly plunged deep inside, more than halfway. As its mouth opened, another realm transformed within the cauldron, and it began to furiously absorb.

Massive amounts of purple seawater poured wildly into the Emperor Cauldron, including the endless incense souls within, all being absorbed! In an instant, it absorbed another twenty percent of Daoist Myoyin's Incense Realm!

With twenty percent of the purple sea, the Emperor Cauldron was full and could no longer absorb!

All of this happened in an instant. Wang Lin endured the severe pain in his body, releasing his hands while the Emperor Cauldron transformed into a faint light and vanished towards his glabella. Even the two Ancient Breath Leaves were collected by Wang Lin as he let go.

His body was completely dragged by the giant hand, heading straight into the mist sea below, quickly disappearing. Only the surging mist sea gathered from all directions, filling the Vortex-like hole formed by the arm's appearance.

Not long after, everything here was enveloped by mist, showing no abnormality, slowly settling down.

Several hours later, a team of over twenty Cultivators, riding swiftly on a platform beneath them, flashed past this area from afar, not noticing any clues.

"Strange, according to the map, there should be a Seal here…"

"We've searched for a long time and still haven't seen it… Could the map be wrong…?"

The crowd gradually moved away… I feel this is written wonderfully. Although there hasn't been an explosive release, I can't help but want a few monthly votes. I ask all Fellow Daoists for a reward!

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