Chapter 1945: The tenth sun of Immortal Astral, Immortal Mountain!

Wang Lin’s expression was solemn. As his body fell from the Rift in the sky, he instantly transformed into a long rainbow and sped toward the distance, landing atop one of the nine mountain Peaks, where he abruptly raised his head to look at the sky.

He saw that the National Preceptor performed almost the same action as Wang Lin, appearing on the summit of another mountain Peak in a flash.

In the sky, the gigantic golden palm print rumbled forward, instantly replacing everything in the heavens, turning the sky gold, like a burning sea of golden fire.

But just as the golden palm print struck down, the ground of this spatial layer suddenly trembled. The mountain Peak shaped like the Immortal Ancestor's head immediately flashed with golden light from the Immortal Ancestor's eyes. Following this, the descending palm print seemed to be drawn by something; the moment it landed, it appeared to melt, splitting into two parts, which were rapidly absorbed by the eyes of the Immortal Ancestor-head-shaped mountain Peak. In an instant, the golden palm print vanished completely!

A furious roar faintly traveled from the sky. This voice belonged to the Immortal Emperor. The roar sounded as if it had been obstructed by layers of space, but it quickly grew clearer, indicating the Immortal Emperor was rushing over regardless of the cost.

But immediately afterward, the roar abruptly ceased, replaced by the crisp voices of two little girls. Clearly, the Immortal Emperor's arrival had been blocked by the Twin Great Heavenly Venerates!

"Wang Lin, the Immortal Emperor has been blocked, but he is anxious and could arrive at any moment. We don't have much time! Let's attack together first and subdue this Ming Daozun. Quickly!

After subduing him, I will use a Divine Ability to transfer his Legacy onto you!" The National Preceptor's face was pale, and he was panting heavily, appearing to be at the end of his life as he shouted urgently.

As he spoke, although the golden palm print was gone from the sky, the figure of Ming Daozun was revealed. Ming Daozun's body was rotting even more, large amounts of flesh falling off, exposing his black bones. However, golden light still emanated from inside his body. This golden light seemed to be corroding everything about him, causing Ming Daozun to roar in constant agony.

Furthermore, because the National Preceptor had previously blasted open the Blood Pool, the sky above had a gap, resembling shattered mirror glass. Large amounts of red blood permeated this space, pouring down like rain.

The red blood fell onto the nine mountain Peaks and the ground, rapidly accumulating as if it were endless.

Under the torrential blood rain, Ming Daozun roared toward the sky, then abruptly lowered his head. His murky eyes revealed slaughter and madness as he stared fixedly at Wang Lin and charged forward with a howl. His speed was so great that he became a blur, carrying immense oppressive might, and instantly approached the mountain Peak where Wang Lin was located!

Wang Lin’s pupils contracted. Almost the moment Ming Daozun approached, Wang Lin took a step backward. As this step landed, ninety-nine afterimages instantly materialized.

A deafening rumble echoed, shaking heaven and earth. Ming Daozun did not use any Divine Ability; he simply smashed his head into the mountain Peak.

The earth shook and the mountains swayed. Any other mountain Peak would have collapsed from this, but this mountain, despite shedding a large amount of rubble during the violent tremor, showed no signs of collapse in its main body. Not even deep Rifts appeared!

More than seventy of the ninety-nine Wang Lin figures immediately collapsed under Ming Daozun's furious impact, but the remaining ones merged together in the distance, reforming Wang Lin's true body!

His expression was calm. As he retreated, his gaze fixed on the mountain Peak, revealing a look of surprise.

"What kind of mountain is this… and what place is this?" Wang Lin spoke, directing his question toward the National Preceptor!

"These are the Nine Immortal Mountains, the foundation of the Immortal Clan’s eternal enterprise. They guard the Immortal Clan, suppress the spirits of the Immortal Clan's Seventy-Two Continents, and allow successive Immortal Emperors to use the power of their Bloodline to inherit the Eight Extremes Title!

This place is the Forbidden Palace beneath the Imperial Palace's Underground Chamber! It is also the true seclusion site of the Immortal Ancestor!" The National Preceptor replied immediately, without hesitation.

"Wang Lin, attack!!" The National Preceptor's eyes flashed. His body immediately flew up from his mountain Peak, heading straight for Ming Daozun. As he advanced, he raised and extended his right hand, and a small figure of white radiance instantly materialized in his palm. Outside his body, it immediately transformed into a life-sized Immortal Master and charged forward with him.

Ming Daozun, having struck the mountain and caused it to shake, raised his head and let out a frenzied roar. He seemed to ignore the National Preceptor and charged toward Wang Lin once more.

"Everything in the Void Realm exists because of its fundamental existence, hence it begins to exist!" The white radiant figure in front of the National Preceptor took a step, vanished instantly, and reappeared directly in front of Ming Daozun. It transformed into a single finger, pointing through the Void Realm toward Ming Daozun.

The instant the fingertip landed, numerous ripples appeared in the Void Realm around Ming Daozun's body. These ripples twisted like ropes, actually wrapping around Ming Daozun's physique, immediately halting his momentum!

Wang Lin’s eyes flickered. The golden light inside Ming Daozun was too strong, and the power contained within that golden light made Wang Lin extremely wary. Seeing the National Preceptor make a move now, he hesitated briefly, then immediately changed direction and rushed toward Ming Daozun.

As he approached, he raised his right hand, and Fading Night instantly materialized. The ground became a sea, the sky turned pitch black, and he himself became the rising sun emerging from the sea surface, emitting boundless radiance. This Belief Art, displayed by Wang Lin, erupted with extremely powerful force, and after fusing with the light that tore through the darkness, it shot toward the bound Ming Daozun.

At the same time, the National Preceptor, whose face was pale, bit his tongue. Using his life force, which was like oil running out of a lamp, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Once his blood appeared, it immediately condensed into a Blood Man. This Blood Man roared toward the sky, its expression ferocious, and transformed into a bloody shadow rushing toward Ming Daozun!

Wang Lin and the National Preceptor simultaneously attacked, unleashing extremely powerful Divine Abilities to besiege Ming Daozun!

Ming Daozun himself was not this powerful, but the golden light inside him was indestructible and could even replace all Divine Abilities and Magic Treasures, enough to force anyone to retreat and dare not approach.

It was like a source of fire; if a moth flew towards it, or if it flew towards a moth, the moth would certainly be incinerated!

But just as the Blood Man and Wang Lin's Fading Night approached Ming Daozun, who seemed to be fusing with the darkness, Ming Daozun roared toward the sky. The pain in his expression seemed to reach its Peak at this moment. The flesh on his body, which had already mostly rotted away, suddenly shuddered and violently disintegrated!

This disintegration was a separation of bone and flesh! It was the force of impact created as most of Ming Daozun's flesh exploded and swept outwards in all directions!

The Blood Man bore the brunt of the attack, being directly struck by the flesh that detached during Ming Daozun's violent shudder and swept back.

Explosive sounds echoed through heaven and earth. The Blood Man let out a miserable shriek. The massive amount of Ming Daozun's flesh penetrated its body, causing it to vanish into thin air before it could even get close!

This flesh contained the power of the Immortal Ancestor, comparable to any Divine Ability. Wang Lin’s expression changed, and he rapidly retreated. Under the power of Fading Night, the incoming flesh dissipated over a wide area, but three pieces still penetrated the light formed by Fading Night, approaching Wang Lin. As he dodged, three pieces landed on his body.

They landed on his chest, right leg, and left arm, respectively.

Intense pain struck, and these three areas immediately emitted golden light, seemingly trying to incinerate Wang Lin’s body.

"He awoke prematurely and hasn't absorbed enough Immortal Ancestor Bloodline, which is why this change is occurring. When all his flesh has fallen off, his bones will collapse. If he can persist until the Bone Collapse ends, the golden light can reform his body. At that point, he will have completed the Great Ancestral Return Technique!

Wang Lin, let us not hold back anymore. Unleash all your Divine Abilities and subdue him before his Great Ancestral Return Technique succeeds or before he succumbs to death! Only then can I transfer the Immortal Ancestor Legacy to you!" The National Preceptor's words were weak and filled with anxiety. His body flickered, and he raised both hands simultaneously. Streams of small radiant figures continuously materialized from his palms.

He bit his tongue again, and as he roared, his entire body withered greatly, as if he were about to die. He spat out another mouthful of blood, forming a Blood Man. All the surrounding radiant figures simultaneously merged into this Blood Man's body, causing it to immediately erupt with an extremely powerful oppressive aura. It abruptly opened its bloody eyes, which contained no ferocity, only serenity, and charged straight toward Ming Daozun.

The National Preceptor's body trembled, his breathing was rapid, and his face was extremely pale. Death subtly enveloped his body.

Seeing the National Preceptor in this state, Wang Lin gritted his teeth and activated the power of his Heavenly Ox Soul Armor to its Peak. His hair moved without wind, and the power of his dao ancient fused with his cultivation as he stepped toward Ming Daozun and punched out!

This punch was Wang Lin's Peak strike at this moment. With one punch, ninety-nine illusory figures materialized, condensing together to form a Heavenly Ox True Body, which blasted toward Ming Daozun.

Ming Daozun's body trembled, his physique resembling a skeleton, with only a small amount of flesh remaining on it. But at this moment, that flesh exploded again, sweeping outwards in all directions, completing Ming Daozun's transformation into bone!

His bones were pitch black, but inside his body was a fist-sized golden light cluster, emitting endless golden light. This light cluster was precisely his Legacy from the Immortal Ancestor!

The sweeping force of the flesh could not stop the Blood Man condensed from the National Preceptor's life force, nor could it stop the Heavenly Ox formed by Wang Lin's Divine Ability. As the rumbling echoed, it seemed Ming Daozun was about to collapse.

But at this moment, a roar that penetrated the Soul echoed through heaven and earth from within Ming Daozun's skeletal body.

"I am unwilling!!!"

As this Divine Thought was transmitted, two clusters of golden fire burned within the empty sockets of Ming Daozun's skull. But in an instant, the fire showed signs of extinguishing, and his skeletal body immediately developed Rifts, shattering and collapsing in the blink of an eye!

The moment his entire body of bone collapsed, an indescribable shockwave violently swept outwards from his location. The power of this force made Wang Lin feel an intense life-or-death crisis!

The National Preceptor nearby, whose dim eyes flashed with brilliance at this instant, also contained an undisguised excitement. Using his final life force, his body violently collapsed as promised, turning into dust. Simultaneously, a faint light flew out from his body, heading straight for Ming Daozun!!