Chapter 1995: Dim Lights, Primordial God Realm!

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, but he did not speak, nor did he stop the opponent's seemingly insane actions. He relied on the Immortal Emperor's soul to temporarily merge into the Immortal Ancestor's head, causing some of it to melt and fuse with his Great Heavenly Venerate Sun, borrowing an extremely powerful force.

As the Great Heavenly Venerate Sun burned at this moment, the massive Venerate Sun visibly and suddenly contracted. In the blink of an eye, it shrunk from its immense size to its limit, transforming into nothingness. Simultaneously, all the power within the Great Heavenly Venerate Sun surged into Wang Lin's body in a strange manner, allowing Wang Lin to lift his right foot and step forward.

The instant he took that step, Wang Lin let out a low roar, and thunderous booms echoed around his body out of thin air!

If the space where this Formation exists is different from the space of the Immortal Astral Continent, then all of Wang Lin's previous attacks had no effect on this Formation, being transparent—visible but intangible.

The fact that this Formation appeared here and could absorb Death Qi originating from the Imperial Palace is enough to prove that even if the spaces are different, they overlap at this location.

Wang Lin had not been entirely unfamiliar with such a powerful Divine Ability; he had encountered a similar scene within the Immortal Clan Imperial Palace before.

At this moment, he was burning his Great Heavenly Venerate Sun in exchange for the power to traverse the Void Realm. He was clearly intending to fuse this power into his step, relying on his powerful Physical Body and cultivation to forcibly step from his current space into the other space where the Formation resided.

This kind of Divine Ability was comparable to taking a step out of the Immortal Cave Realm and landing directly on the Immortal Astral Continent. Such a Divine Ability, which crosses realms, would be extremely difficult even for a Great Heavenly Venerate, unless they had other means, such as the Immortal Clan Imperial Palace already having an entrance opened. But for Wang Lin to forcibly step in without an entrance, the difficulty was immense!

The dao ancient National Preceptor, who resembled Heavenly Fate Child and Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable, was shocked precisely by Wang Lin's current reckless action!

As Wang Lin lifted his right foot and prepared to bring it down, immense rumbling erupted outside his body, and the Teleportation Formation light flashed rapidly. Vaguely, an invisible, massive net seemed to appear before Wang Lin, and his foot was stepping on this net, causing it to bend. If Wang Lin could break through this net, he could cross the realm!

The net flickered in and out of existence, invisible to the naked eye but vaguely perceptible. As Wang Lin's right foot descended, the net seemed to reach its limit of endurance. Wang Lin's body also began to tremble, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Clearly, even with the immense power he had exchanged for, this action remained extremely difficult.

Although this took time to describe, it all happened in an instant. The dao ancient National Preceptor stood up, performed Hand Seals, and immediately ten-colored light swirled, rushing toward the vague net beneath Wang Lin's foot. This instantly solidified the net considerably, giving it greater resilience, and it subtly rebounded, attempting to lift Wang Lin's descending right foot.

In front of Wang Lin, the gigantic fly-like beast became even more frantic, constantly crashing into and attempting to tear apart the barrier preventing its approach, trying to charge toward Wang Lin.

After slightly stabilizing the flickering net, the dao ancient National Preceptor bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. Strangely, this blood did not land on the Formation beneath his feet but pierced through the Formation, disappearing without a trace.

But at the same time, the operation of the Formation still violently sped up several times. Bursts of mumbling were drawn in by the Formation's operation, echoing all around, as if countless people were speaking, yet none of it could be heard clearly.

"By my blood, summon the Souls of the Firmament, open!" As the old man roared, vast numbers of illusory souls suddenly appeared within the operation of the Formation. The moment Wang Lin saw these souls, his body suddenly shook.

These souls were actually all people who had once died by Wang Lin's hand in the Immortal Cave Realm!!

These souls transformed into black Qi, suddenly rushed out of the Teleportation Formation, ascended rapidly into the Sky Curtain, and formed a massive Vortex. Within that Vortex, a phantom scene abruptly appeared!

That phantom scene was like a painting, reflecting the Immortal Clan Lands!

On the Immortal Clan Lands, within the mountains and seas of Shanhaizhou, a few scattered Cultivators were staring dumbfounded at the great sea. At this moment, the sea roared, and amidst the rolling waves, the entire surface of the sea sank. A gigantic black pillar, ten thousand zhang thick and of unknown length, suddenly erupted from the seabed with a rumble. After breaking through the surface, the massive pillar shot straight toward the sky and vanished in a flash.

Wang Lin saw this scene within the sky Vortex, and his heart trembled. He didn't know what it represented, but he felt a sense of dread, as if some earth-shattering event was occurring that shocked the entire Immortal Astral Continent!

Taking a deep breath, he stomped his right foot down without hesitation, intending to break through the flickering net and step into the space where the Formation resided. However, after being reinforced, the net erupted with infinite power, preventing Wang Lin from breaking through, resulting in continuous rumbling between Wang Lin's right foot and the net.

Seeing the dao ancient National Preceptor within the Formation consecutively spitting out three mouthfuls of fresh blood, those three mouthfuls suddenly drew in even more dead souls. Without exception, those dead souls were all people who had died by Wang Lin's hand. They roared ferociously, revealing their pain, and transformed into black Qi, heading toward the Sky Curtain one after another.

They formed three massive Vortexes, arranged in an arc with the previous Vortex. From these three Vortexes, three different scenes distinctly appeared.

In Yuntaozhou, there was a vast ocean that was usually very calm with small waves. Especially within the sea, there were numerous small islands inhabited by many Cultivators. But at this moment, the calm seawater suddenly roared, and countless islands were submerged. Large numbers of Cultivators flew up in horror, unsure of what had happened, as the sea surface became concave. A heaven-shattering pillar of the same size suddenly rose up, heading straight for the Sky Curtain and disappearing without a trace.

The other two locations were, without exception, oceans within the Immortal Clan. The seawater howled, and gigantic pillars shot toward the sky. The last location, in particular, could not even be called an ocean. It was the Icy Sealing Land where Martial Seal Great Heavenly Venerate was in seclusion. The ice layer suddenly burst open, revealing the cold deep sea below. A massive pillar broke through the ice, smashed open an iceberg, and headed toward the sky.

Martial Seal stood in the distance, watching this scene. The pillar exuded an aura of antiquity, as if it had existed for countless years, and an immense pressure spread out, shaking heaven and earth.

"It… advanced!!" Martial Seal muttered, but immediately his eyes revealed a sharp glint.

Wang Lin saw all these scenes clearly within the Vortexes on the Sky Curtain. Seeing that the dao ancient National Preceptor was about to spit out a fifth mouthful of blood, Wang Lin did not hesitate. He abruptly summoned his strongest Clone of nothingness. A hazy fog appeared around his body out of thin air. The instant it enveloped him, Wang Lin's cultivation violently soared. Especially his right foot, which now condensed all his power, stomped fiercely toward the large net!

With this stomp, overlapping phantoms appeared on Wang Lin's right foot, as if another body had materialized and overlapped at that moment—that body was precisely Wang Lin's Clone of nothingness!

As the foot landed, with a bang, the large net immediately collapsed, creating a gap. The instant Wang Lin's right foot landed on the ground, he had stepped into the space where the Formation resided!

His body was still here, but his right foot had landed in that other space!

This was the limit of his power. He couldn't make his entire body enter that space, but the descent of his right foot could still achieve Wang Lin's goal. His right foot flashed with black light, and as he fiercely lifted and retracted it, countless black Qi drilled out from Wang Lin's entire body. These black Qi frantically poured into the net through the gap that was rapidly healing.

In the space where the Formation was located, in front of the dao ancient National Preceptor and at the edge of the Formation, black Qi condensed, forming a black-haired Wang Lin. His eyes revealed ruthlessness and indifference, devoid of any emotion. This was precisely his Slaughter True Body, sent in by Wang Lin. Its name… "Lu Mo!!" The one who spoke the name of this True Body was actually the dao ancient National Preceptor!

The old man stared intently at the black-haired Slaughter True Body, a flicker of fear passing through his eyes.

"I'm not used to talking to people across space. I prefer to talk face-to-face, like this," the black-haired Slaughter True Body slowly said, looking around.

This was a very strange space. The surroundings seemed infinitely large, yet also only this size, giving a bizarre illusion. Faintly, bursts of mumbling came from all directions, as if countless people were speaking, but not a single word could be clearly heard.

Retracting his gaze, the Slaughter True Body walked toward the dao ancient National Preceptor.

Outside the Formation, Wang Lin's main body sat cross-legged, eyes closed, with all his Divine Sense concentrated on the Slaughter True Body in the other space.

"You seem to be afraid of me, and you even know the name of this True Body…" The black-haired Slaughter True Body glanced coldly at the old man. As he spoke, his gaze swept over the Formation on the ground. He raised his right hand, and countless black threads materialized, poised to destroy the Formation.

"If you destroy this Formation, Li Muwan will have no chance of waking up again! That remnant soul is only a remnant soul. Even if you extract it and integrate it into the Heaven-Avoiding Coffin, she still won't wake up. To resurrect the dead, you must rely on this Formation!

Otherwise, even if you have a way to temporarily wake her up by relying on the Ancient Ancestor Soul Blood's power to create a clan, she will not escape Reincarnation. After a few years, she will still turn into a remnant. If you want her to be free from the restrictions of Reincarnation, you must also rely on this Formation!" the dao ancient National Preceptor suddenly said.

The Slaughter True Body's right hand paused, and Wang Lin, whose main body was outside the Formation with closed eyes, opened them.

"What place does this Formation open up!"

"The Primordial God Realm!" The dao ancient National Preceptor, who resembled Heavenly Fate Child and Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable, spoke slowly after a moment of silence.

"If you want Li Muwan to be free from Reincarnation and the suffering of Reincarnation forever, you must go to the Primordial God Realm. That place can conceal Reincarnation, allowing you to deploy your Origin of Reincarnation, break through Li Muwan's Dream Barrier, and seek her true self. Only then can she surpass Reincarnation.

The Primordial God Realm has only ever been partially opened in previous generations, but with this old man's method, it can be opened completely!" the old man spoke again.

However, the Slaughter True Body's eyes flashed with cold light. After a momentary pause of his right hand, he seemed ready to bring it down again and destroy the Formation.

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