Chapter 1797: Immortal Astral, tenth sun, Extreme Heaven Grassland

Chapter 1797: Immortal Astral, tenth sun, Extreme Heaven Grassland (First Update)

"You!!" Yan Luan's pupils contracted. At this moment, Wang Lin's appearance was terrifying—a withered body, completely devoid of any blood color, as if even if one were to cut a wound with a sword, not a single drop of blood would flow out.

His hair was so dry it looked like it was about to fall off, and within this withered body of Wang Lin's, there was not a trace of moisture. If not for the fact that his currently formidable Primordial Spirit still existed, he would be no different from a dead person.

Dressed in that loose white robe, it was like he was wrapped in a corpse. The terrifying feeling emanating from Wang Lin's body at this moment caused Yan Luan to retreat several steps.

Fan Shanmeng, who had been fighting Yisi, also caught sight of Wang Lin while retreating. She immediately gasped, her eyes filled with horror.

"What kind of Cultivation Technique is he Cultivating… How could he end up like this!"

Amidst the echo of Wang Lin's hoarse voice from before, Yisi transformed into a patch of black mist and returned to Wang Lin's side. The vicious eyes within the mist, the scarlet, drooping, twisted tongue, all complemented Wang Lin's current appearance, making Wang Lin look like a fiend of the world!

"Yan Luan, I was in seclusion; why have you come!" Wang Lin, like a dried corpse, had lost all moisture. His dead-looking eyes could not even turn their pupils; he could only turn his head to look at Yan Luan.

But this movement of his did not diminish his Aura; instead, it added a terrifying pressure, causing Yan Luan's heart to tremble and her to retreat a few more steps.

"Elder Wang was in seclusion, and Yan Luan had no intention of disturbing you. It is just that Fan Shanmeng was attacked by Elder Wang's strange Puppet, and Yan Luan only came to rescue her."

"This girl is my servant; there is no need for Elder Yan Luan to do it for me." Wang Lin smiled slightly, but the smile revealed a ferocious quality on his withered face. Fan Shanmeng's body trembled, and she retreated to her Master's side.

"This matter is not urgent for now. Elder Yan Luan, I have a question, and I hope you can inform me!" Wang Lin turned his head, looked at Fan Shanmeng with his terrifying eyes, and then spoke hoarsely to Yan Luan.

"I do not know what Elder Wang needs to ask…" Yan Luan's expression was quite solemn. She had already developed fear for Wang Lin from the bottom of her heart.

"I am not familiar with this Tianniu Continent. Do you know of any place with a large amount of water… preferably a vast ocean!" Wang Lin's voice sounded like two bones rubbing against each other as he spoke slowly.

"Water… He is not Cultivating a Cultivation Technique, but absorbing the Water Origin!!" Yan Luan's gaze focused as she realized the crux of the problem. She took a deep breath, pondered for a long while, and then spoke softly: "At the border between Tianniu Continent and Green Devil Continent, there is a boundless inland sea. It is about nine months' journey from here…"

"How do I get there!" A faint gleam appeared in Wang Lin's eyes.

Yan Luan did not hesitate. She raised her right hand and flipped it, and immediately a Jade Slip appeared. She grasped it in her hand, infused it with her Divine Sense, and imprinted a map to that inland sea.

With a flick, the Jade Slip turned into a long rainbow and shot towards Wang Lin. Wang Lin took it in his hand, scanned it with focus, and then nodded to Yan Luan.

"Elder Yan Luan, many thanks!" Saying this, Wang Lin flicked his large sleeve and, without even looking at Fan Shanmeng, his entire body transformed into a patch of mist and headed straight for the end of the sky.

Roar!!

The Yisi Puppet's body flickered, following closely behind Wang Lin. As it underwent Fusion with the mist, it was put away by Wang Lin and disappeared. At the same time, the Wang Lin Origin True Body outside the Immortal Cave on the mountain below suddenly looked up, fire flashing in his eyes. He rose and followed Wang Lin at an extremely fast speed, disappearing into the distance of the world.

It was not until Wang Lin had left that Fan Shanmeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. The fear Wang Lin had brought her just now was extremely intense and hard to forget.

Yan Luan stood there in silence for a long time and sighed softly. She had not faked anything in the Jade Slip; what she said and gave was all true. At this moment, she ignored Fan Shanmeng and turned to fly back to her own mountain Immortal Cave.

As for Wang Lin, after leaving the Great Soul Gate, he took a step forward in the sky. Immediately, ripples echoed beneath his feet, and his body vanished in an instant, after Fusion with the world, disappearing without a trace.

One hundred thousand li away from the Great Soul Gate, on a grassland that was very rare in Tianniu Continent, ripples spread in the sky, and Wang Lin's figure materialized. He still looked as withered as a corpse. He lowered his head to look at the land below. Here, the grassland was endless, and deep underground, there existed many Immortal Caves, clearly indicating that quite a few Loose Cultivators lived here.

The reason so many Loose Cultivators chose this place was because it was filled with green grass that emitted traces of Immortal Qi. Although it could not compare to some mountains and rivers, it was not weak either.

"Extreme Heaven Grassland… According to the map in Yan Luan's Jade Slip, after arriving at this Extreme Heaven Grassland, there is another six months' journey to reach the inland sea that connects to the Green Devil Continent…" Wang Lin pondered as his body flickered forward, turning into a long rainbow and whistling into the distance.

Shrinking the Ground into an Inch, as a technique of Fusion with the world, even though Wang Lin had gained enlightenment through his Clone's power on this Immortal Astral continent, he still could not perform it continuously over large areas. Unless the distance was short, like when he left the Heavenly Mountain to test it before, otherwise, for large-scale teleportation like this, taking a journey of nearly three months in one go, Wang Lin needed to wait for a period of time.

While flying, he raised his right hand, and immediately a roar came from the Mosquito King ink totem on his wrist. The Mosquito King materialized like an ink painting, supporting Wang Lin's body. Amidst joyful hissing, it headed towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the Mosquito Beast, closing his eyes and focusing his mind. Although he was in his Peak state of cultivation and his Divine Sense was strong and his Primordial Spirit full, his Physical Body was still a hidden danger. He had to absorb a large amount of Water Origin as soon as possible to complete that ninth cycle.

As the Mosquito Beast moved forward, whistling across the vast grassland, it attracted the Divine Sense of many people here who were gazing at it. Among them, many quickly withdrew their gaze after seeing Wang Lin and the Mosquito Beast, ignoring them.

But there were still some Divine Senses that followed closely behind Wang Lin, as if they had other ideas.

The grassland was endless. In three days, Wang Lin's Mosquito Beast had flown very far. Most of the Divine Senses following behind had dissipated, but there were three that followed relentlessly, like marrow into bone.

These three Divine Senses, two were at the Middle Stage of empty profound, and another was only at the Late Stage of Void Spirit. With their Divine Senses following, they also deterred many others from prying along the way.

Seven days later, when the end of this grassland could be faintly seen, Wang Lin felt that his Shrinking the Ground into an Inch technique could be used for a second large-scale teleportation. As for the three Divine Senses behind him, Wang Lin did not care about them at all. At this moment, he stood up from the back of the Mosquito Beast.

But just then, a gloomy voice drifted from behind him.

"Fellow Daoist, the devil Cultivator in front, having arrived at my Extreme Heaven Grassland, are you just going to leave so easily?"

"Why waste words with him? We chased all the way here just to see if he was passing through or if he had friends here. Now it seems he is just passing through. In that case, leave your flying Vicious Beast, and this old man will spare your life!" Another voice rose abruptly, carrying a domineering tone, as if in front of him, Wang Lin was not allowed to question or refuse; otherwise, the outcome would surely be miserable.

As the words were spoken, the world behind Wang Lin twisted. A large black hand suddenly descended from the sky, reaching down through the clouds, heading straight for Wang Lin to grab him. The wind whistled, and roars echoed. This hand seemed to contain extremely powerful strength and was getting closer and closer to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin turned around. He did not want to provoke unnecessary trouble, but since he had been targeted, it was a different matter. As he turned, a cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. His withered right hand raised and tore fiercely towards the sky!

A huge Rift suddenly appeared, as if it wanted to devour everything, as if the world inside and outside this Rift was completely torn apart and separated, heading straight for that arm.

Under this tearing, a roar erupted, and the world changed color. Behind Wang Lin, a huge dao ancient arm materialized, and following Wang Lin's movement, it roared and tore the sky!

The rumbling sound shook the heavens and the earth. The black arm that descended from the sky to grab Wang Lin immediately collided with the Rift and directly collapsed, being torn apart alive.

Three muffled groans were heard. As the black arm collapsed, the three figures within it recoiled repeatedly, turning back into three people. They looked at Wang Lin in horror, clearly shocked by the Divine Ability Wang Lin had just used to tear the sky.

"He is not at the Void Spirit cultivation!!"

"Such powerful physical strength, this person… this person is comparable to a Cultivator of the ancient country!"

The three people's expressions changed. At this moment, as they were pushed back by the aftermath of the impact, they did not hesitate and fled in three different directions at high speed.

Wang Lin's expression was calm. Since he had attacked, he would never let it go easily. His gaze flashed, and he raised his right hand and waved it forward. A low roar shook the sky. The Yisi Puppet materialized, its eyes revealing excited cruelty, and it rushed towards one of the people in the distance.

In an instant, it caught up. Black mist enveloped the person, and shrill screams echoed, slowly dissipating.

Immediately after, the Mosquito King beneath Wang Lin roared to the sky and moved in an instant, rushing towards the other Void Spirit Late Stage Cultivator. Its speed was so fast that it was close to the person in the blink of an eye. Before the person could react, the Mosquito King's huge proboscis had already pierced into his body, and it sucked fiercely. At the moment the person was about to resist, Wang Lin in the distance raised his right hand and pointed casually.

Under this point, the Cultivator's body completely stopped, frozen there, watching death approach with his own eyes.

As for Wang Lin, he flickered and left the back of the Mosquito Beast, looking at the third person fleeing in the distance. His Origin True Body behind him transformed into a sea of fire, rushing out directly, as if burning the world, transforming into a large mouth, and swallowing towards the third person.

This scene was extremely shocking. The fiery mouth that connected the sky and the earth seemed to devour everything. It arrived in an instant. Just as it was about to swallow the third person, a bright green light suddenly erupted from the third person's body, as if trying to resist the swallowing of the fiery mouth.

"Master, save me!!"

At the same time his words were spoken, the grassland below shook violently, and a muffled voice echoed from within the earth.

"Stop!"