Chapter 1792: The tenth sun of Immortal Astral, Let’s Bet Again! (Second Update)

As Wang Lin spoke, he suddenly lifted his foot and took a step onto the fourteenth step. The moment his foot landed, the Origin True Body behind Wang Lin transformed into a sea of fire and roared into his body. Instantly, Wang Lin's body shook, fusing with his Origin True Body, and after his foot landed, he stepped out again!

The fifteenth step!

Heaven and Earth rumbled. Countless Cultivators in the Great Soul Gate stared intently, watching Wang Lin take another step after reaching the fifteenth step!

The sixteenth step!

“Only three more… My Wang Lin's will is unyielding to Heaven and Earth, so why should I retreat!” As Wang Lin spoke, the Origin of Life and Death within the Void Origin in his glabella suddenly burst forth from his body.

The Void Origin was unaffected in the Immortal Astral Continent. When it erupted now, Wang Lin stepped onto the seventeenth step!

“My will spans the Immortal Cave Realm and the Immortal Astral Continent. I am the first person in history to walk out of the Immortal Cave Realm! Even if the will of a Cultivator equivalent to the Middle Stage of Empty Tribulation Realm exists in this Soul Storage Pavilion, what right do you have to make me retreat!” The Origin of True and False suddenly erupted within Wang Lin's body. His figure became illusory, and amid rapid transformation, he took a step, landing on the eighteenth step!

This series of events shocked the minds of the Great Soul Gate Disciples, and when Yan Luan saw it, her face instantly turned pale.

Even the Old Monsters of the Great Soul Gate who had been in perennial secluded cultivation emerged from their Immortal Caves to witness it with their own eyes!

“My will cannot be extinguished by Heavenly Tribulation. I seized my own destiny from the Heavenly Tribulation. I came to this Immortal Astral Continent not to submit, but to control myself; not to obey, but to step upon the Heavens!” Wang Lin's eyes shone brightly. His Origin of Karma roared forth, and he took a step, landing on the nineteenth step—the seventh floor of the Great Soul Gate's Soul Storage Pavilion!!

The moment his foot landed, the illusory shadow above the Great Soul Gate shone with infinite light. Amidst its flickering, the surroundings fell silent. All the Great Soul Gate Disciples looked solemn, their gazes toward the phantom carrying respect.

The strong are respected everywhere. Wang Lin used his steps to show everyone in the Great Soul Gate that he could enter the seventh floor!

Moreover, all those who had previously doubted him were now deeply shaken and speechless for a long time.

“From now on, the seventh floor of the Soul Storage Pavilion will no longer be limited to five people besides the Old Ancestor. Now, there is one more…” Amidst the silence of the Great Soul Gate, a sigh came from an unknown distance.

At the same time, inside the Immortal Cave on Azure Heaven Peak, Immortal Master Qing Niu remained silent. He was still sitting cross-legged, not having stood up, but his eyes revealed solemnity.

“He… actually stepped onto the seventh floor… The Ancestor once said that this person should enter the seventh floor three years from now, the eighth floor thirty years from now, and the ninth floor three hundred years from now, bringing the Great Soul Gate the greatest fortune!

Now… things have changed…”

On the seventh floor of the Soul Storage Pavilion, the instant Wang Lin's foot landed, he abruptly turned his head and looked down the stairs at the pale-faced Yan Luan on the sixth floor! With a flick of his sleeve, the Blood Sword he had left on the sixth floor, along with Yan Luan's large blue umbrella, all whistled and flew toward Wang Lin.

“Yan Luan, I, Wang, will be taking this umbrella!”

Yan Luan subconsciously raised her hand, wanting to grab the umbrella, but her pride forbade her from doing so. In her hesitation, the umbrella and the Blood Sword arrived beside Wang Lin.

Putting away the Blood Sword, Wang Lin grabbed the blue umbrella. Just as he was about to erase Yan Luan's Divine Sense on it and claim it as his own, Yan Luan on the sixth floor suddenly spoke with a cold voice.

“Wang Lin, are you going to bet again!!”

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. With a sneer, he stopped erasing Yan Luan's Divine Sense on the umbrella. Holding it in his hand, he slowly spoke.

“How do you want to bet this time?”

“I bet you won't be able to enter the eighth floor!! Do you dare to take the bet!” Yan Luan swayed and appeared directly at the stair entrance, but she did not dare to step onto it. Instead, she looked up, staring at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin did not reply immediately, instead showing a thoughtful expression.

“If you lose, you just need to return this treasured umbrella to me! But if you win, I…” Before Yan Luan could finish, Wang Lin interrupted her.

“Why should I continue betting with you!” Wang Lin's voice was calm. He flicked his sleeve and walked toward the less than thirty floating Soul bodies on the seventh floor.

“Wang Lin!! If you win, I, Yan Luan, will give you this treasure!!” Yan Luan flipped her jade hand, and a Small Purple Gourd immediately appeared in her grasp.

The moment the gourd appeared, waves of Soul fluctuations immediately spread out from within it.

“This item was the Magic Treasure of the Ninth Ancestor Luo Yunhai when he was alive. I obtained it by chance. It was where he condensed a billion Dao Souls back then. Although it is now damaged, it still holds thirty million Dao Souls. Once deployed, although there is only one chance, it can unleash the strongest power comparable to the Middle Stage of Empty Tribulation Realm!

This item is also the reason I am able to summon the Ninth Ancestor using Soul Guiding Return. If you possess this item and Cultivate the Soul Guiding Return Daoist Magic, you can also summon the Ninth Ancestor to descend!

If you can step onto the eighth floor, you take this item!! Do you bet or not!” Yan Luan's voice was sharp, echoing through the Soul Storage Pavilion.

Wang Lin paused his steps toward the Soul bodies on the seventh floor. He sensed the waves of Soul fluctuations emanating from the sixth floor and fell into contemplation. He currently possessed too few treasures, and if he wanted to gain a foothold on the Immortal Astral Continent, Magic Treasures were just as important as his own cultivation.

“If I can get my hands on this item, I will possess a trump card capable of threatening the Middle Stage of Empty Tribulation Realm…” As Wang Lin pondered, his gaze swept toward the staircase entrance leading to the eighth floor.

The dust on that staircase was even thicker, clearly indicating that no one had stepped on it for a very long time.

Wang Lin swept his Divine Sense over the Soul bodies on the seventh floor and found relatively complete Soul Guiding Return and Multiple Illusion Arts. However, it was clear that the Soul bodies on the eighth floor would be significantly more complete.

“If I don't use the power of my Clone on the staircase to the eighth floor… it might be very difficult to walk up…” Wang Lin frowned, weighing the pros and cons internally, while simultaneously slowly sensing the location of his Clone in the ethereal void.

Yan Luan waited on the sixth floor for Wang Lin's reply. During the silence, she felt slightly anxious. While worrying that Wang Lin might disagree, she also considered the possibility that Wang Lin might agree or truly have a way to enter the eighth floor.

“It shouldn't be possible… That umbrella is extremely useful to me, and I am truly unwilling to let him take it so easily! The eighth floor… holds the will of a Late Stage Empty Tribulation Realm Cultivator. Given Wang Lin's cultivation, he must have suffered some injuries traversing the seventh floor. There is absolutely no way he can pass the eighth floor!”

Just as Yan Luan was feeling uncertain, Wang Lin's voice suddenly came from the seventh floor.

“If you want to bet, then let's bet!” Wang Lin's words were decisive. He absolutely had to obtain that gourd containing thirty million Dao Souls. Moreover, when he had sensed his Clone earlier, the Clone's growth was much faster than he had anticipated. Even if the Clone sent power to the main body, it wouldn't have a significant impact.

Compared to this, Wang Lin made up his mind!

The moment Yan Luan heard Wang Lin's words, she suddenly felt a hint of regret. She didn't know why, but the decisiveness contained within Wang Lin's voice made her slightly apprehensive.

“This…” Hesitation appeared in Yan Luan's eyes.

“What, you don't dare? If you don't dare, then don't blame me, Wang, for directly erasing the Divine Sense on this blue umbrella!” Wang Lin smiled slightly, holding the blue umbrella in his right hand, and raising his left hand to erase the Divine Sense on it.

“Fine, I'll bet with you! I refuse to believe you can continuously step onto both the seventh and eighth floors!!” Yan Luan gritted her silver teeth.

Wang Lin laughed heartily, flicked his sleeve, and headed straight for the staircase entrance leading to the eighth floor. With every step he took, Wang Lin's mind established a connection with his Clone existing in the ethereal void. This connection ignored all Restrictions of the Great Soul Gate, the location of the Soul Storage Pavilion, and the Laws of Immortal Astral. Power surged into Wang Lin's body in a way no one could perceive.

His eyes flashed brightly. In seven steps, he arrived at the staircase entrance leading to the eighth floor, lifted his foot, and stepped forward!

“Yan Luan, watch closely!”

The moment Wang Lin's foot landed on the step, the many Cultivators within the Great Soul Gate who were about to disperse were all deeply shaken. They suddenly looked up, and even the Old Monsters in secluded cultivation had drastic changes in expression!

The phantom above the Great Soul Gate had originally dissipated, but at this moment, amidst the rumbling of Heaven and Earth, a massive staircase, far larger, with a more astonishing Aura, and radiating countless times more light than before, materialized with a roar!

This staircase led to the eighth floor of the Soul Storage Pavilion!

Wang Lin's figure reappeared on the staircase! His flowing white hair shocked the hearts of everyone watching.

“He… he actually wants to enter the eighth floor!!”

“This is a sight rarely seen in hundreds of years!! I actually witnessed someone attempting to consecutively break through both the seventh and eighth floors!!”

An uproar suddenly erupted. The Elders in secluded cultivation all wore solemn expressions and stared intently. At this moment, inside Azure Heaven Peak, Old Ancestor Qing Niu could no longer remain calmly cross-legged. He stood up directly, his expression changing rapidly, unable to conceal the shock in his heart.

“He's going to the eighth floor!! Entering the seventh floor three years early was already bizarre; if he truly enters the eighth floor, that's thirty years ahead of schedule. This…” Old Ancestor Qing Niu didn't know whether this was good or bad for the Great Soul Gate, but the deviation from the predictions of the First Generation Old Ancestor made him uneasy.

Yan Luan on the sixth floor could not enter the seventh floor of the Soul Storage Pavilion, nor could she see the changes inside the seventh floor, and she couldn't even spread her Divine Sense onto it. However, having reached her level of cultivation, she naturally had her own methods.

It was seen that inside the Great Soul Gate, on the Mountain Peak Yan Luan had recently acquired, one of her Disciples was originally watching the sky in shock. Suddenly, the Disciple's body trembled. After a momentary blankness in her eyes, a trace of Evil Qi appeared. In this brief instant, the female Disciple's Soul was suppressed and replaced by the Divine Sense Yan Luan had left on the peak, becoming Yan Luan's eyes.

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