Chapter 1793: Immortal Astral’s Tenth Sun, Clone Suppresses!! (Third Update)

The heavens and earth in all directions trembled. The enormous materialized staircase seemed to lead to the end of the sky. Wang Lin, standing on the first step, resembled an immortal god, his white hair fluttering, exuding an indescribable ethereal grace.

He lowered his head, his eyes seemingly sweeping across the land, finally landing on Yan Luan's peak, on the female Disciple whose Primordial Spirit had been replaced by Yan Luan’s Divine Sense. At a glance, the female Disciple's body trembled abruptly, her eyes revealing an expression of disbelief. Under Wang Lin's gaze, Yan Luan had the illusion that her Divine Sense was about to be blasted out of the female Disciple's body.

It was as if her Divine Sense would be forcibly shattered if Wang Lin's gaze lingered for even a moment longer.

She had never experienced such a feeling before; even the Young Old Ancestor, though capable of achieving this, possessed an Aura that gave Yan Luan a different sensation.

At this instant, in Yan Luan’s perception, Wang Lin no longer seemed to be the Wang Lin she had seen before!

This illusion was very strange; clearly it was the same person, yet he gave her two completely different shocks.

Equally shaken were not just he, but all the Cultivators within this Great Soul Gate. Anyone who met Wang Lin's gaze felt their minds roar, their bodies trembling as they retreated simultaneously. They all had a terrifying sensation as if their Souls were about to leave their sheaths, their Primordial Spirits blasted out of their bodies.

Regardless of their cultivation, from the lowest-level Disciples to the high-level Elders, even the few Old Monsters who emerged from their secluded Immortal Caves, at that instant, felt their minds rumble and their Primordial Spirits seemed about to separate from their bodies.

All of this was due to Wang Lin's terrifying gaze!

And then there was Old Ancestor Qing Niu in the Azure Heaven Peak Immortal Cave. After Wang Lin's gaze swept over Yan Luan, he turned directly to look here. At this glance, Old Ancestor Qing Niu's gaze seemed to meet his, and Old Ancestor Qing Niu's expression changed drastically. His body trembled abruptly, and immediately a mass of green Qi diffused behind him, transforming into his Origin True Body.

Wang Lin's gaze quickly dissipated, but Old Ancestor Qing Niu felt his mind shake, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes. That gaze was ruthless, indifferent, and contained a sense that all things in heaven and earth were beneath his feet, requiring worship!

Old Ancestor Qing Niu had never been to the imperial city of the Dao Ancient Lineage. He had not seen the almost sky-high statue of the Ancient Ancestor in the giant city floating in mid-air. If he had seen it, he would definitely have a very familiar feeling.

It was as if the enormous phantom of Wang Lin, currently materialized in the sky, bore an astonishing resemblance to the Ancient Ancestor's Aura of looking down on the world, but with differences in detail!

"This… this… what happened to him? This person… this person is definitely not Wang Lin, who is he?!" Old Ancestor Qing Niu's face turned pale. His body swayed, and with a rumble, he stepped out of his Immortal Cave, standing in mid-air with an extremely solemn expression.

The massive phantom of Wang Lin in the sky withdrew its gaze from the earth and closed its eyes. Old Ancestor Qing Niu did not understand Wang Lin's secret; he did not know that the person who appeared at this moment was also Wang Lin, but that astonishing Aura came from his Clone!

The moment Wang Lin closed his eyes, he lifted his foot, his expression calm, and stepped out leisurely. As this step landed, the heavens and earth rumbled, and the huge ethereal staircase trembled even more, as if unable to bear Wang Lin's step.

It was as if Wang Lin's step came from the distant void; not to mention this Soul Storage Pavilion, even this Great Soul Gate, and even the entire Tianniu Continent, could not bear this step!

Amidst the rumbling, Wang Lin took another step. His steps did not pause for a moment, yet there was no sense of urgency; rather, he was quite leisurely, like walking up his own pavilion, slowly ascending the stairs.

The third step, the fourth step, the fifth step… Under the silent gaze of all the Great Soul Gate members, they saw Wang Lin, with his eyes closed, take fifteen steps!

He walked past fifteen steps without the slightest hesitation, as if the Restrictions on the staircase were utterly insignificant to him.

This scene made the Disciples within the Great Soul Gate turn pale, filled all the Old Monsters with shock, and made Old Ancestor Qing Niu gasp!

Moreover, Yan Luan's Divine Sense within that female Disciple vibrated violently, as if about to disperse. She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh, drawing blood!

The heavens and earth rumbled. Wang Lin, with his eyes closed, lifted his foot and stepped onto the sixteenth step. The moment he reached the seventeenth and eighteenth steps, his eyes suddenly opened.

A pressure from heaven and earth emanated from his eyes, enveloping the land below. All who saw it instinctively lowered their heads, not daring to look. The female Disciple, where Yan Luan’s Divine Sense resided, trembled even more, and Yan Luan’s Divine Sense within her seemed about to be dispelled.

"Yan Luan, I won!" A calm voice echoed through heaven and earth. Wang Lin took his final step, landing on the nineteenth step, entering the eighth floor of this Soul Storage Pavilion!

The moment his words spread, the female Disciple where Yan Luan's Divine Sense resided trembled violently, and her Divine Sense within her body suddenly dissipated. The female Disciple retreated a few steps, her eyes revealing confusion.

At this very instant, the entire Great Soul Gate fell into a dead silence… but soon, a monstrous uproar boomed forth.

"He… succeeded!!"

"Successfully passing through both the seventh and eighth floors, Elder Wang actually entered the eighth floor!"

"His gaze is too terrifying; I have never seen such a gaze on any Cultivator!"

Within Azure Heaven Peak, Old Ancestor Qing Niu looked at the huge phantom slowly disappearing in the sky, his expression changing erratically, revealing complexity.

In the Soul Storage Pavilion, Yan Luan on the sixth floor instantly lost all color in her face. Her body trembled, and she remained silent at the entrance to the seventh floor.

The gourd in her hand seemed to be enveloped by a great force, trying to pull it away, but at this moment, Yan Luan gritted her silver teeth and fiercely clenched her hand, grasping the gourd with great force.

"Hmm? Are you going back on your word?" The moment Yan Luan clutched the gourd, Wang Lin's voice suddenly emanated from the eighth floor. At the same time, the sound of footsteps treading on the stairs abruptly rose from above Yan Luan.

It was Wang Lin, who, the moment he entered the eighth floor, turned and walked downwards. Once one successfully entered the seventh or eighth floor of this Soul Storage Pavilion, a second ascent or descent would no longer cause a heavenly phenomenon within the Great Soul Gate. This scene was unknown to outsiders, but Yan Luan had the illusion that a supreme Immortal was walking down from the eighth floor towards her.

Creaking, creaking footsteps echoed through the Soul Storage Pavilion. Wang Lin's feet slowly walked down the steps, moving downwards step by step. Soon, he reached the seventh floor.

"Since you gambled and now wish to go back on your word, Yan Luan, this wager was not proposed by this Wang, but by you yourself!" Wang Lin's voice was calm, without the slightest fluctuation, descending from the seventh floor of the Soul Storage Pavilion and entering Yan Luan's ears.

Her pupils constricted as Yan Luan saw Wang Lin's right foot, stepping down at the end of the staircase leading to the seventh floor. From her position, she could only see this right foot, not Wang Lin's body. The moment Wang Lin's foot landed, Yan Luan had the illusion of being in the heavens and earth, facing the vast sun.

"Are you sure you want to go back on your word?!" Wang Lin slowly walked down the steps, his voice containing a majesty like heavenly might. This majesty seemed to transcend the Restrictions of the Soul Storage Pavilion, to surpass the Immortal Astral Laws, descending upon this Great Soul Gate.

As Wang Lin continued to descend, his legs and his body slowly appeared in Yan Luan's sight.

"Are you sure?! Answer me!" On the ninth step, Wang Lin took a step, revealing his complete body. His words were calm, yet like thunder, causing Yan Luan's face to turn pale as she retreated several steps.

Her eyes showed panic. At this moment, she seemed to forget her cultivation, and even felt like an ant before Wang Lin. The Wang Lin at this moment, in her eyes, was not Wang Lin!!

"Who are you?!" Yan Luan's eyes were bloodshot, her voice almost hoarse.

Wang Lin was currently using the Aura of his Clone to suppress Yan Luan, to completely subdue her mind, leaving a crack in her Dao Heart, so that she would develop a sense of fear whenever she encountered him again in the future.

This way, this woman would no longer pose any threat to him in the future!

There was no deep enmity between them, and Wang Lin was not trying to ruin her Dao Concept. This woman would continue her cultivation as usual in the future, but only towards Wang Lin would she feel terror, not daring to oppose him!

"Hand it over!" Wang Lin stepped down, taking two more steps, and casually raised his right hand.

But to Yan Luan, Wang Lin's two steps felt like they were pounding on her mind, giving her the illusion that the heavens and earth were collapsing and pressing down completely. It was as if she would be crushed to death by the heavens and earth if she did not hand over the gourd in her hand as Wang Lin commanded!

Trembling, the light in Yan Luan's eyes seemed to disperse. She could not bear this mental pressure. At this moment, Wang Lin's Aura filled her heart with an unprecedented fear.

Her right hand slowly loosened, and the gourd within it swayed, flying towards Wang Lin and landing in his palm.

Wang Lin's eyes appeared calm, but in reality, a sharp glint flickered within them. This was his first time fully mobilizing the Aura of his Clone, and his first time using it to suppress an opponent. The power of this Aura surprised even him.

Holding the gourd in his hand, Wang Lin turned and walked up the stairs step by step, towards the seventh and eighth floors. He still needed to choose a Divine Ability Cultivation Technique!

It was not until Wang Lin left, his figure disappearing from Yan Luan's sight, that the terrifying Aura slowly dissipated. Yan Luan's body went limp, and she retreated several steps, her heart bitter, her expression complex.

On the eighth floor, Wang Lin slowly walked up. The floor here was covered in dust, as if no one had visited for a long time. This floor was not large, and nine seven-inch Soul bodies floated, emitting a soft light.

These nine Soul bodies contained nine extremely powerful Dao Laws and Divine Abilities of the Great Soul Gate; any one of them could destroy heaven and earth!

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