Chapter 1684: Ancient Mystery, Xuan Luo Enters the Mansion! (Third Update)

The moment his words spread, the expressions of the four Battle Generals changed simultaneously. Even the Old Ghost Zhan in the back narrowed his eyes, staring at Wang Lin!

This was the first time Wang Lin had voiced what everyone was thinking, speaking of the Third Soul!

The four Battle Generals had never mentioned this matter to Wang Lin before. In their view, it was the most secret affair, and within this Immortal Cave Realm, those who knew were extremely rare!

But before they could recover from the shock of Wang Lin's words, Wang Lin's left hand was already raised. The Heaven-Opening Axe rapidly expanded, immediately growing to dozens of zhang in size. Wang Lin's body was even more permeated with dao ancient aura, suddenly increasing in might.

With the Heaven-Opening Axe of the Ancient God, fused with Wang Lin's dao ancient Bloodline Power, there was no second person in this world more suitable to wield this axe. Holding it now, Wang Lin didn't hesitate for a moment, directly slashing downwards with immense force!

All of this happened in an instant. The moment the axe fell, the starry sky rumbled. Behind Wang Lin, a dao ancient phantom materialized. The phantom also held an axe, roaring as it chopped down with Wang Lin's movements!

The Azure Dragon Battle General was the closest. With a flicker of his body, the aura of an Immortal Bloodline immediately spread, manifesting a ten-thousand-zhang Azure Dragon outside his body, which roared and charged towards the axe!

At the same time, the Black Tortoise, Vermilion Bird, and White Tiger Battle Generals all roared simultaneously. Three massive phantoms materialized around Wang Lin: the gigantic White Tiger, the flame-like Vermilion Bird, and the Black Tortoise that stirred up monstrous waves of earth, all roaring and lunging at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's expression was calm. He wanted these ancient Immortals to feel pain, to remember this lesson. At this moment, he didn't dodge at all. The power of the dao ancient circulated throughout his body, transforming into his Divine Ability, the dao ancient Indestructible Body!

As his Physical Body continuously and rapidly recovered, Wang Lin's left-hand axe crashed down, directly cleaving a massive Rift in front of him. The Azure Dragon struggled and roared beneath his axe, finally collapsing abruptly. Amidst its collapse, the Azure Dragon Battle General appeared, taking a step forward directly towards Wang Lin.

The four joined forces, and in that instant, their Divine Abilities simultaneously struck Wang Lin.

Wang Lin, still holding the axe in his left hand, raised it after the chop and swept it around him. The booming sound shook the heavens and earth. The massive axe light collided with the Divine Abilities of the four Battle Generals, creating a violent impact that rolled outwards, forcing the more than one hundred Immortals around them to retreat simultaneously.

At the same time, the Divine Abilities of the four Battle Generals penetrated the axe light and all landed on Wang Lin!

With a bang, the starry sky seemed to collapse. The bodies of the four Battle Generals simultaneously retreated and dispersed, their expressions revealing murderous intent!

Wang Lin still stood on the Nether Beast, having withstood the combined attack of the four with his dao ancient Indestructible Body!

"Your cultivation has not fully recovered; it's only Late Stage empty profound… Such cultivation cannot harm my body." Wang Lin took a step forward, moving extremely fast. In an instant, he neared an Immortal who was retreating, and directly tore forward with his right hand.

The power of Heaven-Tearing erupted. Wang Lin's right arm was Ye Mo's hand. With this tear, that Immortal didn't even have the qualification to resist, immediately collapsing with a scream, flesh and blood scattering everywhere.

Even the two Immortals behind him could not escape the range of Heaven-Tearing; their Physical Bodies collapsed simultaneously, and their Primordial Spirits were directly torn apart!

Wang Lin's body flickered. The moment the four Battle Generals approached, he drilled into the torn Rift, reappearing behind another group of Immortals not far away.

"Heaven-Tearing!" The moment Wang Lin appeared, he raised his right hand and tore fiercely. Amidst waves of agonizing screams, those seven or eight Immortals all collapsed.

The four Battle Generals roared in anger, their Divine Abilities permeating the starry sky, striking Wang Lin at an extremely fast speed. However, under Wang Lin's dao ancient Indestructible Body, he once again withstood the attack, taking a step and appearing before another group of Immortals.

Under the horrified gazes of those Immortals, they all felt intense pain throughout their bodies, unable to resist or dodge, collapsing with a bang, enveloped by a bloody mist.

"Wang Lin, I will slaughter your Immortal Realm!" The Azure Dragon Battle General roared, his eyes filled with fury, but even more with disbelief at Wang Lin's methods and his astonishingly powerful Physical Body.

"It seems the lesson of blood is still not enough!" Wang Lin turned and took a step, returning to the Nether Beast's back. Just as the Old Ghost Zhan in the distance was about to arrive, he flicked the blood from his right hand and patted the Nether Beast.

"Devour these people."

The moment these words came out of Wang Lin's mouth, the Old Ghost Zhan's footsteps abruptly paused. At the same time, the Nether Beast's eyes suddenly opened!

The ruthlessness and indifference in those eyes caused everyone present to tremble in their souls!

Moreover, at this instant, the Azure Dragon Battle General's mind boomed the moment he saw the Nether Beast's gaze. Such a gaze was extremely rare; he had only seen it once before in his life, a very, very long time ago, when he personally witnessed a mist containing such a gaze devour Lian Daofei!

"This is… this…" Just as the Azure Dragon Battle General and the other three Battle Generals were all horrified, the Nether Beast obeyed Wang Lin's command, opened its massive mouth, and suddenly swallowed the starry sky!

If the starry sky were heaven and earth, heaven and earth would change color; if the stars were wind and clouds, wind and clouds would reverse! The entire starry sky, at this moment, inexplicably produced endless mist. This mist permeated the surroundings, and an ancient,沧桑 aura was clearly felt by everyone present.

At this very moment, a tremendous suction force roared forth. The remaining seventy or eighty Immortals around the four Battle Generals and Wang Lin all turned pale, their bodies uncontrollably and rapidly pulled away. Amidst their terrified, shrill screams, all of them were swallowed into the Nether Beast's enormous mouth.

All of this happened in an instant, and ended in an instant! It was so fast that people couldn't react, only feeling that everything before their eyes was suddenly filled with mist, followed by echoing screams!

After everything ended, the starry sky was still that starry sky, and all the mist seemed as if it had never appeared, not a trace remaining. But of the people around, besides Wang Lin, only five remained!

"Can you remember this pain?" Wang Lin stood on the Nether Beast's back, his expression unchanged from beginning to end, and slowly spoke. His voice wasn't loud, but the moment it reached the ears of these five people, including the Old Ghost Zhan, their hearts trembled simultaneously!

"Heavenly Dao!!! This is the Heavenly Dao!!!" The Azure Dragon Battle General's body trembled, the fear in his eyes like a tide engulfing his entire being. He had never been so terrified as he was now; even witnessing Wang Lin opening the Li Guang Bow couldn't compare to this moment!

"Heavenly Dao… it's actually with you… this… this…" The cunning Black Tortoise Battle General's expression was now blank, the fear in his eyes no less than the Azure Dragon's, but rather more intense. He clearly felt the Heavenly Dao's devouring power just now, a power sufficient to engulf him.

In his heart, what emerged at this moment was not only fear and shock, but more so bewilderment. In his eyes, Wang Lin had already transformed into a terrifying existence that controlled everything!

The White Tiger Battle General and Vermilion Bird Battle General were like they had been subjected to the Body Fixing Art, frozen in place.

"The one I favored before was actually the Heavenly Dao…"

"No wonder I couldn't detect its aura, no wonder…"

The Old Ghost Zhan in the distance, his pupils constricted, revealed unconcealed shock. The Seven-Colored Soul within his body roared forth at this moment, instantly taking control of the Old Ghost Zhan's body. His expression twisted, quickly filled with an aura belonging to the Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable, staring at Wang Lin with deep apprehension!

If he weren't in this Immortal Cave Realm, he wouldn't fear this Heavenly Dao, but here, everything was different; the Heavenly Dao was everything in this Immortal Cave Realm!

Controlling the Heavenly Dao was equivalent to controlling everything.

But even so, the Heavenly Dao's devouring had its limits; otherwise, it wouldn't have split apart under Lian Daofei's self-detonation. The Old Ghost Zhan believed he also had means to resist, but what he was thinking about at this moment was another problem.

"You found the Third Soul…" The Old Ghost Zhan spoke bitterly, with a desolate tone, but it wasn't his voice, rather that of the Seven-Colored Soul.

"I didn't find it." Wang Lin shook his head. The Nether Beast beneath him coldly swept its gaze over the five people, then closed its eyes and drifted away into the distance.

As it passed by the four Battle Generals, these four immediately trembled and retreated, making way, not daring to obstruct any further. They watched Wang Lin and the Nether Beast's figures disappear into the distant starry sky, unable to calm down for a long time.

They might have had means not to fear the Old Ghost Zhan who followed, after all, the Old Ghost Zhan's body also contained the Seven-Colored Soul. But now, regarding Wang Lin's Heavenly Dao, there was nothing but silence.

Wang Lin sat on the Nether Beast, drifting towards Kunxu. Although his expression was calm, he sighed inwardly.

"Could it be that this Heavenly Dao is still incomplete… The four Battle Generals are one thing, but that Old Ghost Zhan, the Nether Beast just now conveyed the idea that he would be very difficult to devour…"

Also within that Kunxu Star Domain, seven-colored light flickered in the starry sky. The Seven-Colored Daoist held nine fist-sized blood orbs in his hand and stepped forward.

"The Nine Profound Bloodline is finally complete. With this Nine Profound Blood Power, I can manifest the Reincarnation Dao and find the Third Soul who entered Reincarnation back then… He should be in Kunxu."

At the same time, on the Immortal Astral Continent, in the area where the Immortal Race resided, there was a place where mountains intersected. Here, mountain ranges were numerous, covering the surroundings, and dense foliage permeated, resembling a wilderness.

It was night, and starlight shone brightly, showering down upon this land. The surroundings were not quiet; from time to time, roars of Vicious Beasts echoed from within the mountain ranges and dense forests.

A very, very long time ago, within these mountain ranges, there existed an Immortal sect. Its name was the Seven Dao Sect.

In the bright moon hanging high in the sky, a ripple could be seen, as if distorting the moon. Gradually, a desolate figure slowly appeared—a young man with black hair.

The young man's expression showed fatigue. He looked down at the earth, and a joyful smile appeared on his tired face, along with strong anticipation, as if coming here was worth any price he had to pay.

"Child of my dao ancient clan, I've come to take you home… The road back may be arduous, but I know you won't be afraid." The young man smiled and walked towards the mountain range.

Third update. Five consecutive days of three updates, Er Gen is struggling. His body is one aspect, and with the plot continuing like this, he's worried about the quality. There are two more days, and I might not be able to fulfill my promise of three updates until the end of the month.

Perhaps tomorrow, perhaps the day after, I want to adjust to 2 updates. I know this is crucial for monthly votes, but if the quality is poor, everything is meaningless.