Chapter 1419: Peak of the Cloud Sea, Cheating (Second Update)

Wang Lin's gaze was solemn as he stared at the mist ahead, which, after surging forward, slowly dissipated. The girl's figure had vanished with the mist, taken to an unknown place.

"Interesting…" Wang Lin murmured, looking at the numerical mark he had taken from the forehead of the Seal Extermination Clan girl. He set it aside, letting the tomb platform speed forward. After a long while, he once again took out an Ancient Demon soul, crushed it, and transformed it into Ancient Demon Power. As it fused with his own Ancient God Power, he also took out some Ancient Demonic Qi from the Gourd. The three quickly fused, and the moment the Fusion was complete, Wang Lin, without hesitation, directly slapped his right hand onto his own glabella.

With a boom, Wang Lin's body trembled violently, his vital energy circulated rapidly, and his face instantly turned pale. However, his eyes sparkled with brilliance. In his glabella, the fused Qi of the Ancient Three Races now swirled like a vortex, and waves of sharp pain emanated from his forehead, as if an awl was rapidly piercing into it.

After a while, the sharp pain gradually dissipated, and a numerical mark clearly appeared on Wang Lin's glabella!

The moment this numerical mark appeared, the surrounding mist violently churned, and a faint roaring sound echoed, rapidly spreading as if to swallow Wang Lin and the six-thousand-zhang tomb platform.

It was as if Wang Lin's current actions had disturbed the fixed rules of this Ancient Tomb! He was to be erased and taken away by the Ancient Tomb, just like the Seal Extermination Clan girl!

Just as the fierce roar swept in from all directions, Wang Lin, without hesitation, vigorously wiped his right hand across his glabella, forcibly tearing off the newly formed rune mark!

The moment it was torn off, Wang Lin's face grew even paler, and his breathing became slightly rapid. He also abruptly looked up, staring intently at the surrounding mist, observing its movements, and preparing to resist.

But strangely, as Wang Lin wiped away the mark from his glabella, the surrounding mist gradually calmed down and slowly receded.

After a long while, Wang Lin's laughter echoed within the mist. He looked at the numerical mark in his hand, his heart now certain of something!

In this Ancient Tomb, it was precisely because he was an Ancient God that he had no mark on his glabella. However, this mark could be born, and what was needed was the Fusion of the Qi of the Ancient Three Races!

It was also for this reason that he would not be erased by this Ancient Tomb after wiping away the mark, unlike the Seal Extermination Clan girl, because he was not supposed to have a mark in the first place!

"This mark is merely a Seal that this Ancient Tomb bestows upon all non-Ancient Three Races individuals, allowing them to exist here for a short time!

This place is the Ancient Tomb. Only the Ancient Three Races can enter. If outsiders wish to enter, they must possess this mark! Similarly, once the mark is lost, they will immediately be erased by this Ancient Tomb!

The reason the Ancient Three Races have no marks, yet the emphasis here is on the advancement of the tomb platform, is to allow the descendants of the Ancient Three Races to slaughter outsiders here and seize their marks… These outsiders are not Legacy trial-takers; they are part of the trial! Only I am the true trial-taker. If Tuo Sen arrives, he too will become a trial-taker!

However, Tuo Sen is extremely arrogant, and his mind is somewhat muddled. He might not realize this crucial point!" Wang Lin looked at the mark in his hand, placed it on the tomb platform, and the mark immediately merged into the tomb platform, becoming one with it.

"Killing people to obtain marks is not the only path, and I cannot compare to those Old Monsters; time is also running out… But I have another method!"

Wang Lin smiled, once again fusing the Qi of the three races into that peculiar power, and without hesitation, pressed it onto his glabella. The moment the mark reappeared, Wang Lin quickly dug it out.

One, two, ten, thirty… In a blink of an eye, nearly a hundred numerical runes were continuously condensed by Wang Lin using his own body and then fused into the tomb platform beneath him.

Due to such frequent actions, the surrounding mist grew increasingly violent, surging and roaring even more fiercely, but Wang Lin seized the timing with extreme cleverness, not giving the mist any time to envelop him.

Gradually, using this method that almost violated the rules of the Ancient Tomb, Wang Lin condensed hundreds of numerical runes in just a few hours, fusing each one into the tomb platform beneath him.

With a rumble, after absorbing all the runes from the burly man of the Fengtian Wolf Clan, this tomb platform had already accumulated quite a bit beyond the requirements for the sixth stage. Now, with Wang Lin's almost abnormal method, it instantly met the requirements for the seventh stage!

With a roar, the tomb platform beneath Wang Lin rapidly expanded. Dust from within the mist was quickly sucked in, gathering from all directions, causing the tomb platform to continuously enlarge from six thousand zhang.

Six thousand three hundred zhang, six thousand seven hundred zhang… until seven thousand zhang!

A seventh-stage tomb platform!

A seven-thousand-zhang tomb platform was astonishingly large, appearing almost like a small continent in the mist. The moment it appeared, the surrounding mist seemed to be swept by a fierce wind, not daring to approach and retreating in unison.

Waves of golden light flashed from the tomb platform, radiant like the sun, causing the surrounding mist to retreat further. Some mist that retreated slowly was swept by this golden light and instantly vanished, as if evaporated.

The map in Wang Lin's mind suddenly opened up another section! But what he focused on was not the map, but the third voice echoing in his mind!

"…The Underworld is for souls. This Daoist killed three Immortal Venerables in his life, imprisoning their souls in the Underworld, intending to refine them into this Daoist's Clone. Future generations may take them… However, these three souls are extremely powerful. Those who obtain them in the future, if they do not have absolute certainty, should not release them… These three souls, in their lifetime, were all illustrious figures…"

The voice dissipated, and Wang Lin's spirit was invigorated. He finally knew what the Underworld, mentioned when the voice first appeared, was! As for the Benevolent Harmony Sword in the Human Realm, Wang Lin also had a guess in his heart.

The moment Wang Lin's tomb platform became seventh-stage, in the eighth map, the Nine Heavens Demon Venerable, who was sitting cross-legged on a newly formed seventh-stage tomb platform, suddenly opened his eyes wide. His body even stood up, looking behind him.

"Who exactly is this person! To actually reach the seventh stage! Including me, six people activated tomb platforms. One dissipated earlier and was absorbed by this person, making his tomb platform a sixth stage. But in such a short time, he actually made his tomb platform advance again, this…" The Nine Heavens Demon Venerable's expression was gloomy, completely baffled.

"I can use many Clones to kill people in the outer regions to obtain runes and advance my own tomb platform. This person must also have a similar method… Seventh stage… I don't even care about it. My tomb platform will soon become eighth stage; I'll see who among us is faster!" The Nine Heavens Demon Venerable sat down again in silence.

Also in this eighth map, but not in the mist sea, but above the mist, in the sky, a tomb platform that was about to become seventh stage was rapidly moving forward. The woman in white on the tomb platform frowned, a puzzled look in her eyes.

She also noticed that strange scene, but couldn't figure out the reason.

"Who could it be… I can absorb the scattered runes floating in this Ancient Tomb to advance my tomb platform because I possess a Secret Technique. How did this person manage to advance his tomb platform two stages in such a short time… Who exactly is he…?" The woman in white rubbed her glabella, just about to ponder rapidly, but at that moment, her tomb platform violently shook. It had absorbed enough runes and expanded to become seventh stage!

This sudden change interrupted her contemplation.

In the ninth map, there were more spatial turbulences, almost endless and dense. Tuo Sen had to slow down, his expression ferocious as he stepped forward.

"Damn Ancient Tomb, damn dao ancient, creating such a crappy Legacy, so difficult to obtain! dao ancient Ye Mo, I am of your clan. If you don't give this Legacy to me, then who will you give it to!"

Behind Tuo Sen, on a seventh-stage tomb platform, the graceful woman's expression was now somewhat solemn. She no longer flaunted her charm, but her eyes flickered as she looked back.

"Another seventh-stage has appeared… But it's still far from the ninth stage. I am already in this ninth map, and with Tuo Sen sensing the direction, I will definitely enter faster than others… Those three Immortal Venerables of the Underworld, others might not be able to control them, but I am confident! Moreover, Ye Mo didn't tell the whole truth; besides the three Immortal Venerables in the Underworld, there is also something else… This item, even the old fellow is envious of…" A hint of greed flashed in the woman's eyes.

No one could have imagined how Wang Lin rapidly advanced his tomb platform. He did not stop now; after his tomb platform reached the seventh stage, he once again used the same method to condense runes one by one.

These runes continuously fused into the seventh-stage tomb platform, causing it to rapidly advance towards the eighth stage.

Wang Lin's technique was already extremely skilled. With a wave of his hand, a rune mark appeared on his glabella, and in an instant, the mark was wiped off and fused into the tomb platform. Time flowed by, and in just a few hours, the runes on the tomb platform accumulated to an extremely terrifying degree.

The number of Ancient Demon souls in the Demon Soul Bottle was considerable, able to withstand such consumption. Wang Lin's Ancient God Power could also regenerate, but his Ancient Demonic Power was the least. Currently, the Ancient Demonic Qi in the Gourd was running low.

Fortunately, in Wang Lin's Storage Space, he had obtained several Ancient Demon treasures after entering the Ancient Tomb. To extract the Ancient Demonic Qi from them, Wang Lin did not hesitate to destroy these Magic Treasures.

This way, he could barely keep up with the speed of condensing runes.

A few hours later, Wang Lin's last Ancient Demon treasure collapsed, extracting its Ancient Demonic Qi. With a complete Fusion, he pressed it onto his glabella, and the moment it transformed into a rune and fused into the tomb platform, the tomb platform violently shook. Golden light flashed rapidly upon it, and its size expanded again!

The surrounding mist frantically retreated. The entire mist sea was stirred up, and as Wang Lin's tomb platform expanded, in a blink of an eye, it reached eight thousand zhang!

An eighth-stage tomb platform, the first eighth-stage tomb platform among all in the Ancient Tomb!

With the appearance of the eighth-stage tomb platform, the mist sea violently churned, constantly pushing outwards, as if causing a tsunami, emitting an earth-shattering roar that spread throughout the entire Ancient Tomb, across all maps.

Furthermore, at this very moment, all the Cultivators in the Ancient Tomb felt the violent fluctuations of the mist around them!

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