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#1910 · 1910 of 2048

Chapter 1910: Immortal Astral’s tenth sun, A Single Cry Stuns the World (Part 3)

Southern State, Dao One Sect.

This Sect was the number one Sect in the Southern State, renowned and famous throughout the Southern State. Even within the entire Immortal Clan, it was one of the few massive Sects that could be counted on one's fingers. All of this was because a Great Heavenly Venerate named Dao One had appeared within this Sect!

Behind the mountain, beneath a waterfall, the sound of water rushed, faintly mixed with the splashing of water. Below the waterfall was a pond, and beside the pond, a young man dressed in a Daoist robe sat calmly, holding a willow branch in his hand, letting it hang into the pond, his eyes closed as if fishing.

The moment Wang Lin passed the eighth level in the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana, the young man in the Daoist robe suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, his expression calm.

"He passed the eighth level…" A smile appeared at the corner of the Daoist-robed young man's mouth. He waved the willow branch in the water, and with this wave, ripples immediately spread across the water's surface, reflecting scenes from within the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana.

Northern State, a land of ten thousand miles of ice and snow, constantly shrouded in blizzards. The wind that carried the dancing snowflakes let out a wailing sound between heaven and earth, like the cries of ghosts, shaking the hearts of almost half of the Cultivators who came to the Northern State for the first time.

At the northernmost part of the Northern State, there was a range of mountains, composed of massive glaciers that had not melted for tens of thousands of years, standing irregularly between heaven and earth like sharp swords piercing the sky. From a distance, the mountains shimmered with dazzling light when struck by the sun, exuding a chilling aura.

This was the Immortal Cave of Great Heavenly Venerate Wu Feng of the Northern State.

Beneath a glacier within, a tall, bald middle-aged man sat cross-legged. In front of him, the glacier refracted sunlight, emitting light, and within it was also a phantom image, showing scenes from the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana.

The tall, bald Cultivator's expression was calm as he watched the figure rushing towards the ninth-level palace in the phantom within the glacier, a light slowly appearing in his eyes.

Once a Cultivator passed the eighth level in the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana, it would immediately be known to the Great Heavenly Venerates. At this moment, besides Dao One and Wu Feng, on Emperor Mountain in the distant Central State, amidst falling crimson autumn leaves, a beautiful woman stared blankly at an autumn leaf in front of her. The leaf remained still, and within it, there seemed to be another universe, reflecting a scene from the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana.

Beside this beautiful woman, an old man sat cross-legged. The old man looked lazy and listless, as if even his gaze lacked any spirit, as if the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana within the leaf held little interest for him.

"Master, if he passes the ninth level, will you try to recruit him?" The beautiful woman asked softly, gazing at the autumn leaf in front of her.

The old man beside her opened his hazy eyes and glanced at the autumn leaf.

"If this Master were to recruit every Cultivator who passes the ninth level, wouldn't this Emperor Mountain be a noisy place? The ninth level can attract the attention of Dao One and Wu Feng because these two became Great Heavenly Venerates later and are eager to expand their influence, not only to cultivate the sixth Great Heavenly Venerate but also to leave guardians and safeguards for their Reincarnation.

But to this Master, passing the ninth level is like an ant on the ground, just slightly larger than other ants. Unless he can pass the fifteenth level like that Revered Daoist Ming, only then would this Master consider recruiting such a person." The old man spoke slowly.

The beautiful woman fell silent, biting her lower lip, and gazed at the autumn leaf without speaking.

Also in the Central State, within a rather luxurious palace in the imperial city, there was no one inside the palace, but in the middle of the palace, a water curtain materialized, clearly displaying the scene of Wang Lin in the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana.

Eastern State, the first Sect among the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates, Purple Sun Sect.

Within the Purple Sun Sect's Forbidden Land, in a stone chamber, a middle-aged man in a purple robe was staring intently at a huge mirror in front of him, which reflected scenes from the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana. However, it was filled with golden light, only allowing a somewhat blurry figure to be seen.

Beside this middle-aged man sat two little girls, one in red and one in purple. Both girls were seven or eight years old, exquisitely beautiful, with rosy lips and white teeth, and bright, spirited eyes, looking quite adorable. The little girl in the red dress was currently propping her chin with one hand, yawning, seemingly looking at the mirror, but in reality, she was thinking about going out to play. Her eyes occasionally darted to the little girl in the purple dress next to her, and the two blinked, then both pouted.

Beside the little girl in purple was another Cultivator, who looked like a suffering child, squatting there with a chain around his neck, looking as if tears were about to flow. He was clearly dispirited and dejected after a long period of suppression and frustration.

"Oh, Little Wolf, what's with that expression? Be good, Little Wolf, don't be disobedient." The little girl in purple glanced at the Cultivator who looked like a suffering child, raised her hand, and patted his head several times. Each time she patted, the Cultivator would lower his head, and his eyes seemed to well up with more tears.

"My two little ancestors… don't always think about playing… Alas, what do you think of this person? I've investigated him; he also comes from the Eastern State. Now that he has passed the eighth level of the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana, regardless of whether he can pass the ninth level, he is someone who needs to be recruited." The middle-aged man spoke bitterly in a low voice to the two little girls beside him.

"Oh, just handle it yourself. Hanhan, you must teach this disobedient Little Wolf a good lesson. Why don't we throw him into the Nine Yin Pool? Last time he was disobedient, he became obedient after a few days in there, and he even found a fun bell." The little girl in the red dress smiled and completely ignored the middle-aged man. Instead, she went to the side of the Cultivator who looked like a suffering child and, together with the little girl in purple, fiercely patted the Cultivator's head.

The middle-aged man stared blankly at this scene, then sighed deeply with a bitter smile, stood up, and bowed to the two little girls who were playing, his expression extremely solemn.

"Twin Great Heavenly Venerates!!"

The two little girls were still patting the head of the Cultivator named Little Wolf, causing tears to finally stream down his face.

"Oh, Wawa, is he crying?"

"He's faking it, this Little Wolf is disobedient, he must be faking it!"

"Twin Great Heavenly Venerates!!!!" The middle-aged Cultivator felt like he was going crazy and immediately roared at the two little girls. His voice boomed, shaking heaven and earth, finally making the two little girls turn their heads and look at him.

"Little Solitary Cliff, are you also being disobedient?" The little girl named Wawa frowned and glanced at the middle-aged Cultivator.

"Twin Great Heavenly Venerates, this person must be recruited!" The middle-aged Cultivator completely ignored them, took a deep breath, and spoke gravely.

"Then recruit him. You go ahead and bring him back for us to see." The little girl named Hanhan waved her hand, grabbed the suffering child Little Wolf, and with the other little girl, vanished from the stone chamber in a flash.

Leaving the middle-aged Cultivator to fiercely grab a handful of his hair, a bitter smile never leaving his face.

In the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana, amidst the flashing golden light of the eighth level, under the gaze of hundreds of Heavenly Venerate Cultivators below, Wang Lin took a deep breath and sped towards the ninth level. He quickly arrived at the ninth level, shrouded in mist, paused, and then stepped in without hesitation!

The moment he entered, all the Cultivators below, including Heavenly Venerate Bamboo Forest, held their breath, staring at the ninth level!

"The seventh level had sixty-three Cultivation Planets, but the eighth level had eighty-one! This ninth level is said to be the Peak of Heavenly Venerates if one passes it, so it's very likely that ninety-nine Cultivation Planets will appear!" After Wang Lin stepped into the ninth level, he appeared in a void starry sky. His expression was calm as he looked ahead.

In the starry sky, ninety-nine stars suddenly changed their trajectories and whistled towards Wang Lin. Among these ninety-nine Cultivation Planets, nine of them emitted dazzling golden light.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and without any hesitation, he not only activated his Five Elements and Thunder True Bodies but also filled his body with his three Void Origins. This method allowed him to have ninety-two Divine Abilities within his body, combining his Origin and True Body with his main body's twenty-three Divine Abilities!

This was Wang Lin's limit before wearing his Soul Armor. Each punch and finger strike contained ninety-two Divine Abilities, making him infinitely close to the Heavenly Venerate Peak level.

Raising his right hand, Wang Lin's eyes glowed golden. As his right hand tingled, the Bone Yin Saber materialized and, in the simplest manner, slashed towards the approaching ninety-nine Cultivation Planets!

With this slash, ninety-two saber shadows appeared. These ninety-two saber shadows instantly merged into one saber, sweeping across the void starry sky!

A roar echoed, and ninety-two of the ninety-nine approaching Cultivation Planets exploded with a bang. In the instant before they completely disintegrated, Wang Lin's body immediately overlapped, and his Five Elements True Body materialized, followed by his Thunder True Body, instantly approaching the remaining seven golden Cultivation Planets.

The Five Elements True Body flickered, transforming into the Water Origin True Body, Fire Origin True Body, and Earth Origin True Body, heading straight for three Cultivation Planets. As roars echoed, Wang Lin's Thunder True Body nearby let out a low growl, erupting with monstrous lightning that enveloped the remaining four Cultivation Planets. Like lightning descending to destroy the world, those four Cultivation Planets collapsed.

The ninety-nine Cultivation Planets had different times of destruction, but Wang Lin did his utmost to minimize this difference infinitely. From a distance, the ninety-nine Cultivation Planets almost exploded simultaneously.

The moment they exploded, a golden light suddenly rose, spreading outwards like a golden wave!

In the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana, under everyone's gaze, the ninth-level grand hall, which had not emitted light for many years, suddenly erupted with an unbelievable golden light, shocking all the Cultivators!!

"He passed the ninth level!! After today, Wang Lin's name will surely shake the Five States!"

"The ninth level… the ninth level!! Passing the ninth level means reaching the Heavenly Venerate Peak. Taking one more step, one can become a Sky Venerate. Could it be that today, I will witness the birth of the forty-ninth Sky Venerate in the Immortal Clan!!"

"At this moment, all the Great Heavenly Venerates are probably intently watching here!!"

The Cultivators below gasped one by one, and Heavenly Venerate Bamboo Forest bowed his head in bitterness.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Wang Lin, for passing the ninth level!!" It was unclear who spoke first, but soon, all the Cultivators present collectively bowed towards the sky.

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