Chapter 1635: Ancient Mystery, Reunion with the Mosquito Beast

Chapter 1635: Ancient Mystery, Reunion with the Mosquito Beast (Fourth Update)

Li Qianmei ultimately left. She departed together with her father, Daoist Blue Dream. The Fifth Concubine was also taken away by Daoist Blue Dream.

They would return to the Blue Silk Clan. When they returned again, they would bring the entire Blue Silk Clan with them and choose a region within the Inner Realm to become the new settlement for the Blue Silk Clan.

With Daoist Blue Dream's cultivation, although injured, there would be no danger on this journey unless the Venerable Master personally took action. Even then, facing a Daoist Blue Dream at the Peak of the empty profound stage who no longer had any flaws in his Dao Heart, the Venerable Master would not push him too hard.

This was because, if he wished, Daoist Blue Dream's cultivation could step into the Mysterious Tribulation at any moment, triggering the descent of the Mysterious Tribulation. Under that Mysterious Tribulation, even the Venerable Master would have to retreat.

As Li Qianmei followed her father, their figures disappeared into the starry sky of the Outer Realm. With the departure of the father and daughter, the blue color outside the Formation slowly dissipated, causing the starry sky to become pitch black once again.

When she left, Li Qianmei was very happy. Her smile was the same as it had been back then. From time to time, she would look back at Wang Lin, her gaze revealing endless tenderness. This man was the one she had chosen. She had never regretted it before, she would not retreat now, and in the future, even if she died because of it, she would not regret it.

This was Li Qianmei, her personality.

At this moment, inside the Revolving Formation, only Wang Lin and Mu Bingmei remained. Mu Bingmei had witnessed everything that happened before, and her mind was in turmoil.

It seemed there was nothing for them to say to each other. After a long time, just as Mu Bingmei opened her mouth as if to break the silence, Wang Lin closed his eyes and began to breathe and comprehend the Heaven-Rending Art.

Mu Bingmei's words dissipated in her mouth without being spoken. Her personality was, after all, different from Li Qianmei's, and even more different from Xi Zifeng's, and not even very similar to Hong Die's.

She was just herself, Mu Bingmei.

The last half year passed quickly, with only one month remaining.

On this day, Mu Bingmei stood up. Her eyes were no longer complicated but clear. She looked at the meditating Wang Lin for a long, long time.

"Take care…" This was the first sentence she had spoken in this year, and it was also the last. After saying this, Mu Bingmei turned around and walked towards Kunxu in the Inner Realm.

She was the Saintess of Kunxu, and she had to return to Kunxu.

It seemed that this eleven-month companionship was just to say this one sentence. Mu Bingmei did not wait for the year to end before leaving. Eleven months, still one month short.

Mu Bingmei kept this month in her heart, putting it aside for later. Her figure, alone in the starry sky, looked very lonely, desolate, and so fragile that it made one's heart ache. She had lost everything. She envied Li Muwan, and she also envied Li Qianmei.

Li Qianmei still had her father, Li Muwan still had Wang Lin, but she had nothing left. Her home was gone, her Master was gone, everyone she was familiar with, everyone who had grown up with her, had all died… If there was truly someone, it was Wang Ping. This was an unchangeable fact; she was Wang Ping's mother.

"Even if I died, no one would know… Ping'er also hates me…" Mu Bingmei's expression was dim as she walked further and further away.

Until Mu Bingmei's figure disappeared into the starry sky, Wang Lin opened his eyes. He looked in the direction where Mu Bingmei had disappeared and remained silent.

Towards Mu Bingmei, Wang Lin no longer had hatred, but likewise, he had no affection.

"One more month…" Wang Lin's eyes were grave as he looked at the Outer Realm starry sky, his right hand lifting to tap his brow.

As this finger landed, Wang Lin's whole body shook, and thumping sounds suddenly echoed within his body. Under the spread of that sound, Wang Lin's body gradually became blurred, faintly appearing illusory.

It was as if there were two Wang Lins overlapping. At this moment, the overlapping figures began to become unstable due to that finger. After a few breaths, under the distortion of his figure, another Wang Lin suddenly materialized from within Wang Lin's body!

The overlapping figures separated directly, the thumping sounds ceased, the blur dissipated, and inside this Formation, two identical Wang Lins appeared!

The one sitting cross-legged was Wang Lin's main body, an integration of Ancient God, Ancient Devil, and Ancient Demon, having obtained the dao ancient Legacy! The one standing was his Clone, a Cultivator's body!

There was a time when Wang Lin's body had been like this for a long time, with the main body meditating and the Clone going out, using this method to Cultivate with two bodies simultaneously.

Now, he hadn't done this for a very, very long time, but right now, he had separated his Clone again!

The Clone and the main body looked at each other. After a while, Wang Lin's Clone took a step towards the Inner Realm starry sky and disappeared in an instant, while his main body closed his eyes and sat cross-legged within the Formation, guarding this last month.

In the starry sky, Wang Lin, dressed in white, walked forward. At this moment, he did not have that powerful Physical Body strength, but his cultivation was at the Middle Stage of Void Spirit. This point, his Cultivator cultivation, would not change.

He was now a complete Cultivator; he could not fight with his Physical Body and could only kill with Divine Abilities.

"The last month. Before the Four Great War Generals of the Ancient Immortal Realm emerge, I still have one thing to do! I want to reconsolidate the Four Great Immortal Realms, fuse them into one, and become a new Immortal Realm. From then on, the Cultivators of the Inner Realm living within the Immortal Realm will be able to condense incense power!

Cultivators born after this will still Cultivate immortality. After Soul Transformation, they can undergo Ascension and enter this Immortal Realm to Cultivate!" Wang Lin's expression was grave as his figure flickered and roamed through the starry sky.

Throughout history, only the previous Seal Venerable had achieved this, opening up the Four Great Immortal Realms, allowing Inner Realm Cultivators to condense incense power during that time. But with the Seal Venerable's serious injury and death, and the collapse of the Four Great Immortal Realms, there was no longer any way to condense incense power in the Inner Realm.

But now it was different. Wang Lin had blasted open the Sealed Realm Grand Formation, allowing the aura of the Primordial Stars to exist in the Inner Realm starry sky, causing the restrictions on incense power in the Inner Realm to collapse. Right now was the best time to reconsolidate the Immortal Realm!

Before him, others had also thought about reconsolidating the Immortal Realm, but the conditions did not allow it. They did not have the Seal Venerable's Magic Treasure and could not achieve this. Similarly, the Sealed Realm Grand Formation at that time had not been weakened to the point of collapse.

As Wang Lin walked, the first place he went to was the Wind Immortal Realm in the Cloud Sea! That Wind Immortal Realm was relatively well-preserved and was occupied by a large number of Mosquito Beasts. With Wang Lin's cultivation back then, he could not shake this realm, but now, he could!

Moreover, Wang Lin knew through his senses that the Mosquito Beast that had been separated from him back then had entered the Wind Immortal Realm during this great war and survived there.

Walking, Wang Lin's body merged into the starry sky, ripples spread, and his figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the depths of the Cloud Sea, outside the Rift entrance to the Wind Immortal Realm.

Returning to the old place, Wang Lin gazed at the Rift from the outside, flickered forward, and rushed into the Wind Immortal Realm. As soon as he stepped in, the wind, whistling like knives, rushed towards his face. The entire Wind Immortal Realm was filled with endless wild winds.

The whimpering sound of the wind was the only sound here. That desolate whistling echoed in this world. The sky was filled with layers of sweeping wind, and the dust on the ground had been lifted layer by layer over the years. Until now, the wind swept the ground, and there was no more dust at all.

With a sweep of his Divine Sense, without hesitation, Wang Lin took a step forward. His figure rushed into the endless wild wind, his white hair dancing, but the wind could not stop Wang Lin's footsteps. Not only could it not stop him, but it even collapsed in front of Wang Lin with a boom.

Deep inside the Wind Immortal Realm, on a fragmented continent, the wild wind was even fiercer. Amidst the whistling, one could see two groups of Mosquito Beasts in the wind, hissing and charging at each other.

In these two groups of Mosquito Beasts, each had tens of thousands. As they fought, casualties immediately occurred. But those who died were all from one group. The other group had eyes filled with bloodlust, crazily stabbing their sharp mouthparts into the other's body.

This group of Mosquito Beasts was actually unscathed!

In just a moment, the heavily injured Mosquito Beast group retreated steadily amidst shrill hisses, pursued and surrounded by the ferocious Mosquito Beast group. At the same time, from within this fierce Mosquito Beast group, a golden Mosquito Beast about a hundred feet in size, like a small mountain, flashed out from a distant mountain Peak.

As soon as this Mosquito Beast appeared, a wave of pressure immediately enveloped the area. It looked ferocious, its mouthpart dozens of feet long, sharp and incomparable, with cold light exposed. Its appearance was like the arrival of a king.

With a charge, this giant Mosquito Beast rushed into the enemy group, rampaging with monstrous ferocity. Miserable hisses came from that group of Mosquito Beasts, and in just a few short breaths, thousands died.

As the swarm behind the giant Mosquito Beast rushed over, not long after, the group of nearly ten thousand Mosquito Beasts had all died, not a single one escaping!

The giant Mosquito Beast was covered in the blood of its own kind, its eyes revealing a cold light, but there was sorrow hidden within. For these past hundred years, it had always been sorrowful. It could not find its Master and could only use slaughter to vent its sorrow. It let out a sharp hiss towards the sky. The sound of this hiss was not excitement, but like an abandoned young child, wailing to the sky!

Under this hiss, the Mosquito Beast group around it also let out hisses. Their voices connected, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Under this hiss, many Mosquito Beasts flew out from this continent, each bringing panic and fear, all fleeing together. Among them were many with large bodies, but they also fled quickly in fear.

In their memories, for these hundred years, there had been such a group of Mosquito Beasts. They were extremely crazy, growing stronger through constant slaughter. Whenever they came to a new fragmented continent, they would slaughter a piece just like they had just now. If anyone did not leave, they would be torn to shreds by them regardless of everything.

But just at this moment, the giant Mosquito Beast suddenly shook violently, its hissing stopped abruptly and completely. As it trembled, the cold light in its eyes collapsed, replaced by a confusion that had dissipated for a hundred years!

That confusion quickly turned into excitement! This giant Mosquito Beast, with excitement and surprise, shook its body, hissing again while flying madly towards the distance.

Its appearance was just like it had been separated from its Master for a long time, and after suddenly sensing its Master's aura, it completely forgot everything, acting like it had gone mad, wanting to find that aura!!

Wang Lin, in the mid-air of the Wind Immortal Realm, paused, turned his head to look to the left, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

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