Chapter 1637: Ancient Mystery – The Sword Tip Entering the Immortal Astral!

Wang Lin's Divine Sense enveloped the area, allowing him to clearly see everything in this strange place. It was not very large, but rather long and narrow, like a passageway!

The surroundings of this passageway were very fragile, with some damaged areas resembling Rifts, as if this passageway could collapse at any moment.

At one end of this passageway was where Wang Lin currently stood; the other end was in the endless depths. In that deepest part, even Wang Lin's Divine Sense could not penetrate. He could only faintly see a massive stone door there!

On this stone door was a piece of paper—a paper talisman Seal!

After a moment of silence, Wang Lin took a step forward and instantly vanished from his original spot. When he reappeared, he was already at the end of the passageway, one hundred zhang away from the stone door.

This distance of one hundred zhang blocked all Divine Sense from probing in, and waves of pressure permeated the area, preventing anyone from approaching. Wang Lin stood one hundred zhang away, staring at the stone door ahead, his eyes filled with solemnity.

The stone door looked very ancient and was covered in complex characters. Wang Lin had never seen these characters before, but he could faintly sense the vicissitudes they exuded.

Furthermore, under Wang Lin's observation, he gradually realized that the stone door was not standing there perfectly; it appeared more like it had been forcibly fused into this place, as if meant to support this passageway and allow it to endure for eternity.

After a moment of silence, Wang Lin stepped forward and entered within the one hundred zhang range. The moment he entered, his expression immediately changed. An extremely powerful pressure roared out from within, making it difficult for Wang Lin to set his foot down.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered. This place was bizarre, and he still had no clue about it so far. However, after a pause, he slammed his right foot down. As his step landed, the passageway instantly roared.

After that step, Wang Lin flashed forward again, taking more than ten steps in a row, each step covering several zhang. In the blink of an eye, he had reached the middle of this one hundred zhang distance!

Here, thumping sounds emanated from within his body, as if it were about to collapse. He did not have his Ancient God Physical Body at this moment; continuing to walk would mean he could not withstand this pressure. He raised his right hand to perform Hand Seals, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and pointed a finger at the center of his brow.

Wang Lin's body suddenly shook, and a Vortex immediately appeared at the center of his brow. His Primordial Spirit, amidst a flickering bloody light, departed his body. That bloody light was Wang Lin's Blood Sword!

Using this sword to achieve Fusion with his Primordial Spirit, and under the protection of the Blood Sword, Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit charged straight toward the final fifty zhang in front of the stone door. This distance of fifty zhang was swept across in an instant for the Blood Sword and Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit.

The repulsive force was astonishing, constantly pounding against the Blood Sword, attempting to shatter and collapse Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit. Finally, when they were only ten zhang away from the stone door, this repulsive force reached a terrifying degree.

The Blood Sword trembled, and Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit was at risk of being crazily pushed out if he was even slightly careless. He clung tightly to the Blood Sword. With a thought from his Primordial Spirit, the Blood Sword slammed into the wall of the passageway with a bang, sinking deep into it to stabilize the sword body.

However, even so, as the Blood Sword stabbed in, it was still constantly being pushed backward.

A distance of ten zhang was already very close for Wang Lin. His Primordial Spirit manifested on the Blood Sword, staring fixedly at the stone door and the paper talisman Seal upon it.

Observing from such close range, Wang Lin could almost completely confirm that this stone door had been placed here later, and its purpose was to support this passageway!

And that paper talisman on the stone door—this repulsive pressure was emanating from that paper talisman. The purpose of this talisman was to Seal this door, preventing people from entering from the outside and leaving from the inside!

"What kind of place is outside that door…" Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit thought rapidly. At this moment, as the Blood Sword was constantly being pushed backward, the distance between Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit and the stone door increased from ten zhang to nearly twenty zhang.

With another bang, the Blood Sword was squeezed out of the passageway wall. Under that repulsive force, it recoiled, carrying Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit back to fifty zhang away in an instant. The Primordial Spirit returned to the Physical Body, and Wang Lin, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

"If my original body were here, after Fusion with it and relying on the Ancient God physique, this fifty zhang, while difficult, could be traversed to the side of the door using the Undying Technique! But if I go back to fuse with my original body now, it will waste too much time…"

Cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. Throughout his life of Dao cultivation, he had never yielded to any power. At this moment, with a cold snort, he performed Hand Seals with both hands. Immediately, thunder flashed in his left eye, and with a rumble, the Origin of Thunder appeared.

At the same time, flames raged in Wang Lin's right eye, revealing a fiery glow.

While sitting cross-legged, he raised both hands; his left hand represented Life, his right hand represented Death; opening his palm represented Cause, clenching his fist represented Effect. He closed and opened his eyes, and the Origin of Truth and Falsehood swirled around him.

Finally, a heaven-shaking Slaughter erupted from within his body—the sixth Origin, the Origin of Slaughter, roared into existence.

The six Origins condensed and merged directly into the center of Wang Lin's brow. The Vortex at his brow reappeared, and his Primordial Spirit roared out, carrying his six Origins and re-condensing within the Blood Sword. Thunder flashed, flames burned, the three Origins of Void swirled around, and with the Slaughter leading the way, in that instant, the Blood Sword where Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit was concentrated erupted with a sword's hiss and charged toward the door fifty zhang ahead, roaring as it went!

Roaring all the way, the repulsive force grew stronger and stronger, but it could not stop the simultaneous eruption of Wang Lin's entire cultivation. His Primordial Spirit was like a sharp sword, invincible!

In the blink of an eye, he approached the ten zhang mark again. This time, there was no pause as before; instead, under that astonishing repulsive force, he forcibly charged in. With a bang, a massive flash of bloody light surged, and the Blood Sword where Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit was concentrated actually pierced directly onto the paper talisman of the stone door!

With one sword strike, it pierced through, embedding three chi deep into the stone door!

With a hum, the sword body shook violently. The repulsive force erupted, clashing with Wang Lin's six Origins, attempting to shatter Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit.

The moment the Blood Sword pierced through the paper talisman and embedded three chi into the stone door, Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit immediately sensed an aura he had encountered before and found very familiar—an aura that did not belong to this Immortal Cave!

That aura was the aura of the Immortal Astral Continent—the aura of the world his Divine Sense had visited after his Dream Dao!

The Immortal Astral Continent was a continent that had existed in the desolate world since ancient times. Its size was countless times that of the Inner Realm and Outer Realm. Even a Third Step mighty Cultivator would often need a long time to traverse the entire continent.

This Immortal Astral Continent was also known as the Edge of the Sky and the Limit of the Earth. This place was the most spectacular location in the primeval Universe!

In the eastern part of this Immortal Astral Continent, amidst a continuous range of majestic Peaks, mist swirled, Immortal Qi abounded, birds sang and flowers smelled sweet everywhere, and Immortal Beasts and flying cranes danced about.

This mountain range was as large as one-tenth of the Kunxu Star Domain. Looking out, one could not see the end at all, but even so, compared to the entire Immortal Astral Continent, it was merely a drop in the ocean!

Within these mountains, there was a Peak that pierced straight into the clouds, like a sharp sword stabbing into the sky. Its length seemed endless when viewed up close, but from a distance, it was still just a small mountain!

On this mountain stood a massive complex of palaces. This was the mountain gate of a branch of an Immortal Astral Continent sect. This sect was named the Guiyi Sect!

This sect, like the Seven Dao Sect in the Immortal Astral Continent, could not be considered a major sect!

At this moment, inside the mountain gate of this Guiyi Sect branch, above the plaza of the main hall, a huge bell was floating in the air. This bell was a thousand zhang in size and looked extremely solemn from afar.

But just then, this bell suddenly shook. With a hum, a loud sound that echoed throughout the entire branch resounded. Under this sound, several long rainbows immediately whistled over from the distant palaces.

The moment these people arrived, they saw a heaven-shaking bloody light erupt from the giant bell. This bloody light was blinding, and the moment it appeared in the Immortal Astral Continent, it shone with boundless radiance.

It seemed as if this light had been away from the Immortal Astral Continent for too, too long, but today, it had returned!

Beneath the bloody light, a crimson sword tip appeared on the bell! It had pierced through by three cun, and that heaven-shaking bloody light was emanating from it!

"Ye Mo's sword!!" Among the several figures that arrived, one of them was quite fast and approached almost instantly. This was a middle-aged man wearing a strange Daoist robe. His eyes revealed a sharp light, and his cultivation at the Peak of the empty profound stage was directly unleashed.

Furthermore, within his empty profound cultivation, there was faintly a trace of the power of the Mysterious Tribulation. Clearly, this person had already survived the Mysterious Tribulation I don't know how many times!

As he approached, the several long rainbows behind him arrived, turning into eight people. They stood beneath the bell, each with a strange look in their eyes, staring at the three-cun sword tip protruding out!

Under their gazes, the sword tip slowly retracted. With a flash of bloody light, it vanished from the giant bell, leaving behind only a mark that would exist eternally!

Everyone was silent, coldly watching the giant bell. The surroundings were completely silent.

"Sect Leader Senior Brother, should we open this Dongdan Bell…" one of them said slowly.

"Not for now. Back then, before Senior Brother Ma left with his people, he said that this bell must never be opened; he would return on his own!"

"Ye Mo's Blood Sword. It seems the rumor that Ye Mo was lured into the Immortal Cave by the Seven Dao Sect is true!"

"That Seven-Colored Venerable abandoned his Dao Companion and Sealed the Seven Dao Sect; he must have obtained an extremely precious treasure… Senior Brother Ma studied it for a long time back then, and only then, using our Guiyi Sect's supreme treasure, did he open up a passageway. Given Senior Brother Ma's means and cultivation, we need not worry!"

Inside that strange passageway's stone door, the Blood Sword recoiled. Inside it, Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit, filled with shock, was abruptly swept back fifty zhang by that repulsive force. His Primordial Spirit merged back into his Physical Body. He grabbed the Blood Sword and retreated hastily. In the blink of an eye, he was out one hundred zhang. Standing one hundred zhang away from the stone door, Wang Lin's expression was rarely as solemn as iron-blue, staring fixedly at the stone door. His heart thumped and thumped, accelerating its beating.

He circulated his entire cultivation rapidly, extremely vigilant.

A feeling of dry mouth and tongue welled up. After a long time, seeing that the stone door had no changes, Wang Lin finally took a deep breath.

"Immortal Astral Continent!! Outside that stone door is the Immortal Astral Continent!!" Wang Lin looked around the passageway again, and realization dawned in his eyes.

"I understand now…"

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