Chapter 1921: The tenth sun of Immortal Astral, the foremost beneath the Great Heavenly Venerate!

"Dao Venerate Ming, wait for me outside. Don't leave by yourself before I come out." The moment the two entered the seventeenth grand hall, Wang Lin spoke slowly.

His words were extremely malicious, not only pointing out that Dao Venerate Ming would certainly be unable to pass this level, but also blocking his retreat. If Dao Venerate Ming were to leave alone after failing, these words would surely affect his Dao Heart, causing him to have Heart Demons in his future cultivation!

But if he truly didn't leave and waited, then although there would be no Heart Demons, once Wang Lin succeeded, it would deal a tremendous blow to him, a blow akin to a broken bow!

After speaking, both figures simultaneously vanished within the seventeenth grand hall.

The Heavenly Venerates couldn't hear these words, and the Leap Heavenly Venerates were too far away to hear clearly, but the three Great Heavenly Venerates present heard them distinctly!

Great Heavenly Venerate Dao Yi's eyes narrowed, as if he was seeing Wang Lin for the first time. He looked at the seventeenth grand hall amidst the clouds and mist, his expression solemn.

"This Wang Lin has such deep schemes!"

And Great Heavenly Venerate Wu Feng's eyes also flashed as he looked at the sky, a smile gradually appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems his intention to destroy this Dao Venerate Ming is very firm!"

As for the Immortal Emperor, his expression was extremely gloomy. He flicked his sleeve, as if unwilling to watch this scene, and as he turned, the illusory figure gathered on this Heavenly Venerate Cultivator slowly dissipated, leaving this Heavenly Venerate Nirvana Land.

Inside the Imperial City Grand Hall of Central State, a cold laugh echoed at this moment!

Also in Central State, on Emperor Mountain, Great Heavenly Venerate Jiu Di had already stood up, looking at the autumn leaves with an extremely serious expression, his eyes shining brightly with a peculiar glow.

"He's quite a character! Not only does he have an extremely high understanding of the Dao, but his combat power is extraordinary, and what's more rare is such cunning… Good, good, this child is definitely not a mere trifle, but a more outstanding seedling than Dao Venerate Ming…"

In the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana Land, after Wang Lin and Dao Venerate Ming entered the seventeenth level, just as the third breath passed, a figure suddenly spewed out a mist of blood from within the seventeenth level, violently flying backward.

The figure was swept back several hundred zhang before finally stopping. It was the black-clothed Dao Venerate Ming. His face was extremely pale. After stopping, he spat out another mouthful of fresh blood, and his body swayed as if he couldn't stand steadily.

His eyes were unfocused, and he seemed to have lost all vitality, staring blankly at the seventeenth grand hall several hundred zhang away, silent.

He failed.

Almost immediately after entering, he failed and was severely injured, flying back out. With a bitter smile, he didn't look down, but he could feel the gazes of the Cultivators below, like knives, cutting bloody wounds inside and outside his body.

Time flowed, the fourth breath, the fifth breath, the sixth breath… until nearly half an incense stick's time had passed.

Under the torment of these breaths, Dao Venerate Ming's lifeless eyes did not leave. Instead, he stared at the seventeenth grand hall, hoping for Wang Lin's figure to be swept out.

The longer the time passed, the stronger his hope became, reaching a Peak state, becoming his only belief at this moment!

"I didn't succeed, so he definitely won't succeed! If he also doesn't pass, then I haven't lost!" This torment of waiting and hoping was enough to kill any Cultivator. Dao Venerate Ming was now disheveled, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins, staring intently.

Time flowed again, half an incense stick, a full incense stick… Soon, half an hour passed!

Wang Lin had never stayed in any level for so long, yet he did so in this seventeenth level. This half hour that passed gave Dao Venerate Ming gradually rising confidence, making him regain hope.

"The longer it takes, the greater the difficulty for him, and the smaller the chance of him successfully passing. This Wang Lin, he definitely cannot succeed, absolutely will not succeed, absolutely must not succeed!" Dao Venerate Ming's entire mind and energy were concentrated in his eyes, staring at the dim seventeenth grand hall.

His current fragile hope was like the last barrier of his pride. If this barrier were broken, his mental state would completely collapse, falling into a despair of being utterly suppressed.

"He won't succeed, he won't succeed!!!"

Too much time had passed, and even the many silent Cultivators below became surprised, making various guesses.

Great Heavenly Venerate Dao Yi also frowned, looking at the seventeenth level, his heart filled with hesitation. In this short day, his inner thoughts had changed several times. Such a thing should not happen to him, yet it did.

"There are only nineteen levels in Heavenly Venerate Nirvana. He has passed sixteen levels. Now, even if he can't pass this seventeenth level, it's enough to prove his existence… But once he really passes the seventeenth level, then… I'm afraid even Great Heavenly Venerate Jiu Di will come for him and participate in the struggle!"

Such a person is rarely seen in tens of thousands of years! Especially this Dao Venerate Ming, under his continuous attacks, if he can rise again, it's fine, but if he cannot, then… his Dao Heart is ruined."

Great Heavenly Venerate Wu Feng, who was beside him, also had complex feelings, looking at the seventeenth grand hall. However, compared to Dao Yi, he still had some confidence.

"I helped him before. This help can be big or small. Even when he was criticized by a thousand people, I was still helping him… This way, under the same conditions, he will definitely choose me!

That Dao Yi, his previous indecisiveness was related to his character, but such a character can only attract some weaker individuals. True powerhouses have their pride; without favors, how could they condescend to follow!"

However, if this Wang Lin truly passes the seventeenth level, I'm afraid even I will find it difficult to recruit him… If there are no surprises, there is almost an eighty percent chance he will become a Great Heavenly Venerate in the future!"

Inside the Imperial City Palace of Central State, there was a deathly silence, only a vast pressure, as if endless rage permeated the heavens and earth. In the grand hall, the Immortal Emperor sat on the Dragon throne, staring at the illusory screen in front of him, looking at the pale-faced Dao Venerate Ming, his eyes revealing a strange glint.

"I should have listened to the National Master back then and killed this Wang Lin! But I considered that, with my status as a Great Heavenly Venerate, whether I acted myself or sent someone to kill him, it would be making a mountain out of a molehill… It was I who gave him the chance to grow. I thought everything was within my control!"

Even if he grew, once he came to the Imperial City, I could easily find a reason to erase his consciousness and send him to the National Master. But I never expected him to grow to such an extent, even attracting the attention of several other Great Heavenly Venerates… He even wants to destroy Dao Ming, whom I painstakingly recruited at great cost…" The Immortal Emperor murmured as he looked at the illusory screen, a smile, seemingly inconsistent with his words, appearing at the corner of his mouth.

“He even wants to destroy Dao Ming, whom I painstakingly recruited at great cost…” The Immortal Emperor murmured as he looked at the illusory screen, a smile, seemingly inconsistent with his words, appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"If he passes the seventeenth level, it will definitely attract the attention of that old fellow Jiu Di. Once he is recruited by Jiu Di…" The Immortal Emperor closed his eyes.

"After such a long time, perhaps he won't be able to pass!"

"But… I do hope he can pass… and then severely strike that Dao Ming…" The Immortal Emperor opened his eyes, his strange smile growing wider.

"Dao Ming, you must not disappoint this Emperor. This Emperor has done so much for you… even allowing this Wang Lin to grow…"

In Central State, on Emperor Mountain, Great Heavenly Venerate Jiu Di gazed intently at the autumn leaves. While deep in thought, he noticed a problem that the other Great Heavenly Venerates seemed to have overlooked.

"If he passes the seventeenth level, it will not only establish his illustrious reputation, but more importantly… it will indirectly reflect his combat power. This combat power means he has already become the foremost in the entire Immortal race beneath the Great Heavenly Venerates… Even if a Great Heavenly Venerate acts, he seems capable of escaping… How much would it cost to recruit such a person? I actually hope he doesn't pass the seventeenth level." As Jiu Di pondered, the look in his eyes towards the autumn leaves became complex for the first time.

In the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana Land, both inside and out, as everyone watched the seventeenth level, with thoughts of expectation or unwillingness for Wang Lin to pass, another incense stick's time passed.

Such a long time with no news caused Dao Venerate Ming's face to no longer be pale, but filled with intense hope and confidence. But just as his hope reached its Peak, and he seemed to recover from the blow, his entire body was struck by lightning, trembling violently.

Because he saw that at this instant, the seventeenth grand hall suddenly erupted with dazzling golden light!!!

This golden light furiously spread, engulfing everyone's eyes. From within the golden light, a white-robed figure emerged. His white hair, under this golden light, appeared like golden hair.

Stepping out, Wang Lin didn't even glance at Dao Venerate Ming. Instead, under the gaze of countless eyes, he walked past Dao Venerate Ming, who was completely frozen there, his rising hope utterly shattered.

Complete disregard!

He didn't attempt the eighteenth level. Instead, he descended step by step, paused before Great Heavenly Venerate Dao Yi and Great Heavenly Venerate Wu Feng, cupped his fists, glanced at Great Heavenly Venerate Wu Feng, then transformed into a long rainbow and arrived at the ancient Teleportation Formation in the distance. As the Formation's light flickered, Wang Lin departed.

As he left, he turned and looked at the person named Haizi in the crowd, a smile appearing on his face, and nodded.

"He… passed the seventeenth level…" Dao Venerate Ming mumbled, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. This blood, like the blood mist before, was formed from his Primordial Spirit essence Qi, as this was the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana, not his Physical Body.

As this mouthful of primordial spirit qi, like fresh blood, dissipated, Dao Venerate Ming once again seemed to lose all vitality, lowering his head. His pride had collapsed.

His Dao Concept was ruthlessly destroyed by Wang Lin. With a bitter smile, Dao Venerate Ming silently departed.

But at this moment, no one cared about Dao Venerate Ming. In the Heavenly Venerate Nirvana Land, after Wang Lin left, an unprecedented shout erupted!

"The foremost beneath the Great Heavenly Venerate! Wang Lin!"

"Today, the Leap Heavenly Venerate situation changed dramatically, and this Wang Lin shocked everyone!"

"From now on, on the land of our Immortal race, there will be another supreme Cultivator! The foremost among Leap Heavenly Venerates, the strongest beneath the Great Heavenly Venerates!"

"He can even be called the future Sixth Sun of our Immortal race! The Cultivator most likely to become a Great Heavenly Venerate!"