Chapter 211: Collision

As the main body slowly revealed itself completely within the afterimage Restriction, the surrounding yin and cold Qi became extremely dense. Even the house, made entirely of spirit jade, immediately developed a layer of frost.

After the main body appeared, Wang Lin's Clone took a deep breath, stepped forward, and instantly merged with the main body as if folding into it.

Immediately after, Wang Lin's main body's eyes shot out chilling, sinister glints, revealing monstrous Killing Intent. He licked his lips; he had been dormant in the State of Chu for a long time, but his Evil Qi had not diminished in the slightest. It had merely been restrained. At this moment, only a hint of his Killing Intent leaked out, while his Evil Qi remained completely hidden.

Wang Lin pondered for a moment, then his body swayed, and a mask immediately appeared on his face. His attire changed to that of his Clone. Then, he moved swiftly, flashing out of the room. During this process, he clearly felt that his cultivation had advanced even further.

It should be noted that before this, his cultivation had already reached the fake Nascent Soul Realm of Core Formation Late Stage Great Perfection. At this moment, his cultivation, which should have been impossible to advance further, had actually made progress. Although he had not yet reached the stage of shattering the core to form a Nascent Soul, he discovered that there was already a faint purple line within the Golden Core in his body.

Wang Lin knew that at the moment of forming a Nascent Soul, purple Qi would emerge from the Golden Core. This purple Qi, also known as the Qi of the nascent Nascent Soul, was the crucial substance that caused the Golden Core to shatter and form a Nascent Soul.

When the entire Golden Core was completely covered by this silently appearing purple Qi, it signified the arrival of the day of Nascent Soul formation.

In the past, despite Wang Lin's many attempts, this Qi of the nascent Nascent Soul had never appeared. Even after devouring that Nascent Soul, this purple Qi had not had time to manifest, but was instead destroyed by his extreme realm Divine Sense at the instant it was about to appear.

But now, this purple Qi had appeared, and the extreme realm had not attacked again. This meant that the method Wang Lin had thought of was absolutely feasible. As long as he persevered and combined with his main body after his Clone reached the Nascent Soul Stage, he would definitely be able to help his main body's cultivation Breakthrough Core Formation and reach the Nascent Soul Stage. From then on, he would be unrivaled below the Soul Transformation Stage.

Moreover, with his various Divine Ability techniques, the power of an ancient god, the might of his Magic Treasures, Wang Lin would even dare to fight a Soul Transformation Stage cultivator, just as he was not afraid to fight an Early Stage Nascent Soul cultivator now.

Wang Lin took a deep breath. He did not stop, but drifted like a ghost to the side of the Spirit Ape's body in the courtyard. He was about to dispose of the corpse when his gaze suddenly focused. He glanced at the corpse and muttered to himself, "As expected of a Low Grade Spirit Beast. With my Clone's cultivation, I actually didn't realize this beast's soul energy was still present."

Wang Lin moved his right hand, pressing it on the beast's head from a distance. A cold expression appeared on his face, and he calmly said, "Since I encountered you, I will save you once. From now on, you are the main body's third Devil Head!"

A dark black light flashed from Wang Lin's right hand and landed in the beast's head. Soon, the black light slowly drilled out from the beast's forehead. Within the black light was the soul of a Spirit Ape, its eyes filled with a bewildered expression.

The moment this soul appeared, a chilling aura spread out from within it. Immediately, the surrounding medicinal fragrance dispersed, and even some nearby flowers and plants began to tremble violently, eventually withering away.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he slowly said, "It actually has innate malevolence in its soul. Very good. It seems you suffered immense pain before your death. This pain was not only physical but also mental." Wang Lin felt this aura around him. He had not seen this aura for the first time; in fact, such malevolence had appeared in the State of Zhao four hundred years ago.

The owner who emitted this malevolence at that time was none other than Wang Lin himself!

Now, seeing the same aura emanating from the Spirit Ape's soul, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He suddenly moved his right hand, swiftly grabbing the soul. At the same time, he flicked his left sleeve, took out a Soul Flag, and placed the soul inside it.

After placing several Restrictions on it, Wang Lin no longer paid attention, letting it fend for itself. Inside that Soul Flag were several other relatively powerful souls, all collected by Wang Lin over the years, prepared as spare parts for refining Devil Heads.

If this Spirit Ape was ultimately not devoured but instead devoured other souls, then this beast would be qualified to become the third Devil Head. If it could not do that, then it could only Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

After collecting this beast, Wang Lin's expression was normal. He leaped out of the courtyard and headed towards the Southern Courtyard.

Almost the instant Wang Lin's main body emerged from the afterimage Restriction, Li Muwan, who was far away in the third pavilion at the southern end of the Southern Courtyard, felt a sudden twitch in her glabella. She was refining a rather important pill when her body trembled, and she immediately threw away the medicinal herbs in her hand. Disregarding the Pill Furnace, which could not be neglected at all at that moment, she rushed out of the room without a word.

What was a furnace of Grade Four Spirit Pills in her eyes? It couldn't compare to seeing that figure in her mind.

In that instant, the trace of Divine Sense left by that person in her Soul Blood at her glabella suddenly fluctuated, subtly revealing a feeling as if all rivers eventually return to the sea.

It was as if there was a huge magnet somewhere ahead, attracting the trace of Divine Sense in her glabella, causing it to tremble frantically, almost wanting to leave her body.

She had never experienced this phenomenon in the past two hundred years, but at this moment, there was a clear understanding and anticipation in her heart: could the person she had waited two hundred years for… be nearby?!

Li Muwan took a deep breath and quickly rushed out of the pavilion, about to leave the courtyard. But just then, a pleasant voice slowly came from outside the garden: "Junior Sister, where are you going?"

Li Muwan's eyes flashed with a cold glint. She moved forward, but a white figure quickly blocked her path. This white figure was none other than the middle-aged man who had been here before.

The man looked at Li Muwan and said with a gentle yet slightly surprised tone, "Junior Sister, you haven't answered, where are you going? Oh, you seem to be in such a hurry, which is quite rare."

Li Muwan's eyes held an unprecedentedly strong cold glint. She stared at the other party, suppressing the increasingly intense fluctuations of Divine Sense in her glabella. She spoke each word with a coldness like the frost of three winters: "Sun Zhenwei, do you really think that with your Late Stage Core Formation cultivation, you can stop me? If you don't move, Junior Sister will be rude!"

The middle-aged man smiled gently and said, "Junior Sister, this is the Cloud Heaven Sect. How could I stop you? May I know where Junior Sister is going? I would be happy to accompany you."

At this moment, Wang Lin had already arrived at the Southern Courtyard, looking at the white mist within the Southern Courtyard with an expressionless face.

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Almost there. I'll make up for it tomorrow. Still the 1000 missing from yesterday. I'll try to make up for all of it tomorrow.