Chapter 1597: Ancient Mystery, Immortals Are Nothing More Than This

Chapter 1597: Ancient Mystery, Immortals Are Nothing More Than This (Fourth Update)

"If the Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable is severely injured and in seclusion, then who is that Seven-Colored Daoist I saw in the Seven-Colored Realm of the Zhao River…"

Wang Lin rubbed his brow. He stopped pondering these chaotic thoughts and instead glanced at the Ancient Immortal Realm ahead. Very, very far away, there, four auras existed.

In fact, he had sensed these four auras the moment he entered this Ancient Immortal Realm. The reason he had come here, besides destroying those statues one by one, was for another reason: to go and see the person among these four auras who was familiar to him.

He already understood some things in his heart; he was going to find that familiar person to make a deal!

Taking a step forward, Wang Lin walked towards the depths of this Ancient Immortal Realm.

He sped along. After several million li, he flicked his large sleeve, and amidst the howling wind, a storm roared into existence, rushing straight towards the remaining statues of the Ancient Three Races on the ground, several million li away.

The roaring echoed, and those statues collapsed one by one. Wang Lin did not stop; instead, with a gloomy face, he continued forward. As the statues on the ground collapsed with booms one after another, the remnant Immortals who had been healing inside them rapidly materialized and retreated in haste.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight Immortal figures condensed and appeared in the distance around Wang Lin. Each of them emitted golden light from their bodies, their eyes filled with fury as they stared at Wang Lin from afar, but none of them spoke.

Wang Lin did not even glance at them. These people might have been very powerful once, but now they could not arouse the slightest interest in Wang Lin. Especially thinking about the difficulty of searching memories, Wang Lin simply gave up on soul-searching, letting these people follow far behind him as he moved forward.

But if anyone dared to attack him, then Wang Lin would not mind killing Immortals; in fact, he had not killed enough yet! If it were not for another plan in his heart, these people would not have any possibility of surviving in front of Wang Lin.

As he moved forward, four huge statues slowly appeared in front of Wang Lin. These four statues were almost as high as the sky, looking from afar like four mountains reaching into the heavens!

Behind these four statues, there was an endless expanse of Ancient Three Races statues standing, with no end in sight.

Furthermore, in the center of the brows of these four huge statues, there was a Vortex slowly rotating. Wang Lin swept his gaze and felt four extremely overbearing auras within those four Vortexes.

Of these four auras, Wang Lin was extremely familiar with one of them; that aura came from the Vermilion Bird!

This aura was as if it were the ancestor of the Vermilion Bird, giving Wang Lin a feeling like when he saw the First Generation Vermilion Bird back in the Land of Falling.

"Vermilion Bird…" Wang Lin's eyes narrowed. The Vermilion Bird aura from the Land of Falling and the Vermilion Bird aura emanating from one of these statues were almost identical. In his silence, Wang Lin had already discerned that among these two auras, one was clearly a Clone!

"Vermilion Bird Battle General under the Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable, come out and meet me!" Wang Lin stopped his steps, floating in mid-air, and spoke slowly, his voice calm, spreading in all directions.

As he stood there, a majestic might descended, as if wherever he was, the heavens and earth were faintly under his feet.

Wang Lin's words echoed, and the surroundings were silent. The seven or eight Immortals following behind him also stopped, looking on coldly.

"What an arrogant little brat. You have destroyed many embryos along the way, and even killed several of our Ancient Immortals. As a descendant of the Vermilion Bird, such behavior is a great atrocity! I, White Tiger, will teach you a lesson on behalf of the Vermilion Bird!"

A gloomy voice broke the silence. From the Vortex in the brow of one of the four statues, an old man in white robes walked out directly. This old man's face was full of wrinkles, and an aura of vicissitudes rose to the heavens as he walked out.

With one step, he left the statue's Vortex and instantly rushed towards Wang Lin. His speed was so fast that it stirred up a howling sound as he moved forward; this howling sounded just like a fierce tiger roaring at the sky.

Furthermore, as Wang Lin looked over, a huge phantom almost as tall as heaven and earth appeared behind the approaching old man. The appearance of that phantom was none other than a giant white tiger!

The giant tiger's eyes revealed a fierce light, emitting a pressure that shook the heavens and earth, causing the old man to reveal a powerful Early Stage empty profound cultivation.

Wang Lin's expression remained normal. His gaze fell upon the approaching old man. He clenched his right hand and slammed it forward. In an instant, it collided with the old man's figure. The roar was heaven-shaking, and the continuous booming sounds spread throughout the surroundings, causing the earth to tremble.

Finally, under an extremely violent boom, the white-haired old man's body paused, and he retreated several steps, his eyes revealing deep apprehension.

Wang Lin's body swayed, but he did not retreat. Instead, he calmly looked at the old man and spoke slowly.

"If your injuries were fully recovered, you could still fight me. As you are now, you are not my opponent! Take one more step, and I will kill!"

Wang Lin's voice was very soft. It was not biting like a cold wind, nor did it contain killing intent; it was just calmly stating a fact. When it reached the white-haired old man's ears, the old man was silent. The previous strike between the two was just a test, but it had brought a violent shock to the old man's mind, making his apprehension even deeper.

But if he were to shrink back just because of the other party's words, he would not be able to do it. At this moment, gritting his teeth, he was about to step forward.

Just at the moment he took a step, Wang Lin's calm gaze swept over and met the old man's eyes. Under this gaze, the white-haired old man's mind roared again, and his raised foot subconsciously retracted.

The calmer Wang Lin's gaze was, the greater the pressure it brought to this old man.

"I do not want to kill you. In my view, this Ancient Immortal Realm has nothing extraordinary about it. It is just a group of crippled cultivators from the Immortal Astral Continent claiming to be Immortals in this Immortal Cave, controlling the ants of the Lower Realm that you speak of. It is truly ridiculous! In my eyes, are you not also like ants!"

The old man's face became even gloomier. He was not surprised how Wang Lin knew; just now, when Wang Lin searched the Immortal's memories, he had perceived all of this from afar. Originally, he was still sneering in his heart. He understood the Immortal Venerable's Seal extremely well, and in his view, no one in this Immortal Cave could break this Seal.

But he never expected that Wang Lin had actually opened this Seal, seen the Immortal's memories, and learned many things about this place.

This was the real reason for the White Tiger Battle General's inner apprehension. In fact, precisely because of this, an indescribable fear had already risen in the old man's heart.

"Vermilion Bird, come out and see me." Wang Lin did not look at the White Tiger old man, but placed his gaze on the brow of the second statue on the right in front, looking at the Vortex at the center of the brow, and spoke slowly.

"This is the last time I will speak. Do not force me to kill and soul-search!" After Wang Lin finished speaking, he stood there, looking calmly at the sky.

An invisible pressure radiated from his body, enveloping the surroundings, forming a momentum!

Fourth Update! Today I wrote a total of 11,000 words, my fingers are sore and numb, I can't keep going, but Fellow Daoists, rest assured, Er Gen will continue to burst with updates tomorrow!