Chapter 331: Reincarnation and Rebirth

The instant the giant palm grabbed, the ground trembled violently. Amidst the cracking, a red-haired, stern figure suddenly rushed out, carrying endless icy coldness, and collided head-on with the giant palm.

"Bang!"

The palm was forcefully bounced back several zhang. The two gazes within the red clouds, like lightning, fell upon the red-haired figure.

The main body's expression was normal, without any abnormalities, as if the giant palm's previous strike was merely a gentle breeze. However, the two purple Star Points between his eyebrows rotated rapidly.

He stood in front of Wang Lin, looking up at the sky with cold eyes.

The gazes in the red clouds retreated again, but immediately after, the red clouds in the sky increased once more. This time, a large amount of red clouds instantly merged into the palm. The palm, which was slightly illusory at first, became solid. Five sharp fingernails gradually took shape.

Once again, it grabbed!

This time, as the palm grabbed, five enormous spatial rifts tore out from its fingernails, as if ripping through the sky, and abruptly pursued Wang Lin.

Wang Lin roared, slapped his Storage Pouch, and immediately the Restriction Banner appeared. With a shake, it transformed into a black Restriction Qi Long Spear. He swung his hand, and the Long Spear immediately whistled away.

At the same time, the Star Points between the main body's eyebrows suddenly paused. His body, at this moment, emitted crisp sounds and rapidly grew, transforming into a giant about three zhang tall. A faint purple light emanated from under his skin, and his entire body exuded a wild aura.

At this moment, the main body had a faint, almost imperceptible trace of an Ancient God.

The main body's eyes flashed with bright Battle Intent. He roared, stomped into the air, and grabbed the black Long Spear.

With a "bang," he stabbed towards the grabbing palm!

A sound like the collapse of heaven and earth roared from mid-air. The black Long Spear shattered inch by inch, turning into fragments of Restriction Qi that dissipated. The main body's figure was struck by a tremendous force and plummeted from mid-air.

The moment he landed, the ground cracked with thudding sounds, forming countless fissures that spread in all directions. The main body's figure continuously sank until it stopped at a depth of three thousand li.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the main body's mouth, but his gaze was filled with even stronger Battle Intent. At this moment, the main body's blood boiled. He stomped his foot and rushed out again.

At this time, Wang Lin did not stop, speeding away. His Divine Sense spread out, carefully searching the surroundings. Suddenly, his gaze narrowed, locking onto a mountain village ten thousand li away from here.

At this moment, the giant palm, after forcing back the main body, grabbed towards Wang Lin. From beginning to end, the gaze in the red clouds remained unchanged.

The instant it grabbed, Wang Lin suddenly turned, formed hand seals, and condensed all his spiritual power onto one finger, pointing it at the center of the palm.

"Bang"

Wang Lin was thrown far away, spitting out fresh blood. The blood landed on the Life and Death Reincarnation Axis in his hand and slowly disappeared. Li Muwan's Nascent Soul within it, which was already on the verge of dissipating, suddenly showed a trace of vitality, a trace of persistence.

Fighting against Reincarnation, just so this woman could live, performing a Heaven-Defying act from within Reincarnation.

The giant palm grabbed again. Just then, the main body burst out from underground, letting out a roar. It suddenly stood in front of Wang Lin, clenched its right fist, and collided with the giant palm.

"Bang"

The main body spat out blood but laughed wildly. The giant palm was once again forced back several zhang by him.

The main body laughed and took a step forward, raising his right hand again. Amidst booming sounds, he continuously struck the giant palm.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

With each collision, blood would flow from the corner of the main body's mouth, but his gaze became even more filled with Battle Intent!

"I am an Ancient God, I shall defy the Heavens! If you want to enforce the Dao of Reincarnation, come and destroy me first!" The main body laughed loudly, and the Star Points between his eyebrows spun frantically.

At this moment, a colossal figure gradually appeared behind the main body. This figure touched the sky with its head and the earth with its feet. It was not standing but kneeling on one knee, its head lowered as if asleep.

The main body laughed wildly, continuously swinging and striking with his right fist. His body continuously rose, and the giant palm continuously retreated. With the main body's attacks, the phantom behind him gradually raised its head.

The gaze in the red clouds remained calm. It was originally an envoy formed by the Heavenly Dao Reincarnation, without any emotions. It merely obeyed Reincarnation, sending anyone who attempted to bypass Reincarnation back into the Heavenly Dao.

The main body's physical strength had already surpassed all Cultivators. Wang Lin, without a word, immediately sped away.

Eventually, the arm formed by the red clouds, under the main body's bombardment, merged into the red clouds and disappeared. However, in the blink of an eye, the arm rushed out from the red clouds again. This time, the arm was almost completely solid, several times stronger than before.

The palm no longer opened but formed a fist, striking down with a thunderous blow, colliding with the main body. With a bang, like the collapse of the sky, the main body's body suffered multiple damages and fell from mid-air.

At this moment, the phantom behind the main body seemed to awaken from its slumber and raised its head. Immediately, a vast power emanated from the phantom. The main body's falling momentum instantly paused, and his body involuntarily ascended again, merging into the phantom's glabella.

The giant fist ignored the main body's phantom and instead smashed towards Wang Lin, who had already run a great distance.

Wang Lin saw everything behind him with his Divine Sense. Gritting his teeth, his speed increased. He covered a distance of ten thousand li in a single teleportation.

Beneath his feet was a village like a paradise, where children were playing, seemingly oblivious to the earth-shattering sounds from ten thousand li away.

Indeed, this was the case. Mortals could not see the collapsing sky or the giant palm. Only Wang Lin and the main body could see and feel them.

The only real things were the Deep Pits and fissures created by the main body's impact on the ground. However, the enormous sounds, when they reached here, were quite faint.

In this village of less than a hundred people, a woman was currently cooking porridge in a cottage. She occasionally looked up, her gaze passing through the window to the playing children, her eyes filled with tenderness as she touched her lower abdomen.

Wang Lin was high in the sky. With a shake of the Life and Death Reincarnation Axis in his hand, Li Muwan's Nascent Soul appeared from within. As soon as it appeared, it immediately began to dissipate rapidly.

Wang Lin's eyes showed a trace of tenderness. He pointed at Li Muwan's Nascent Soul, and immediately, the Nascent Soul turned into a meteor, flying rapidly towards the village.

At this moment, the giant fist in mid-air pursued him.

It descended with a crash from the sky, smashing towards Li Muwan's descending Nascent Soul. Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he immediately blocked it.

"Bang!"

Wang Lin spat out blood, his eyes bloodshot. With a shake of his right hand, nine wooden carvings appeared in front of him, and the Concept of Years instantly emerged.

The giant fist struck again, and six of the wooden carvings immediately shattered with cracking sounds.

The fist passed through, bypassed Wang Lin, and once again smashed towards Li Muwan's Nascent Soul, which had already entered the village.

Wang Lin roared, his body flashed again, and he once more blocked in front of the fist. He had no time to cast Spells and used his own body to block it.

"Boom"

Wang Lin bled from his seven orifices, but a smile was on his lips. His laughter grew louder and louder, eventually becoming almost frantic.

"You want to erase Wan'er's traces and send her back to Reincarnation, but I, Wang Lin, refuse!"

In the red clouds, the indifferent gaze looked at Wang Lin, and the fist struck down again.

Wang Lin resisted once more. This time, multiple parts of his body shattered, and blood gushed from his nose and mouth. However, his expression was frantic. He looked up at the eyes in the red clouds and laughed loudly: "I cultivate the Heavenly Dao Reincarnation art. One day, I will surely seize Reincarnation and replace it. By then, I will make this heaven and earth's Reincarnation act according to my, Wang Lin's, will, and I will make you, this phantom evolved from Reincarnation, kneel at my feet!"

The gaze in the red clouds remained calm, as if looking at a lowly Mortal spouting nonsense.

At this moment, Li Muwan's Nascent Soul had entered the cottage and silently merged with a mass of flesh and blood in the woman's belly.

The gaze in the red clouds swept over the village, then settled on Wang Lin. The giant fist struck down with a crash. This time, the fist contained a trace of suction force, and countless lightning bolts intertwined upon it.

This punch was a punishment, a punishment for obstructing the Heavenly Dao!

The moment the fist struck, the main body arrived. A blood-red light suddenly rushed from afar and merged with Wang Lin!

Immediately, Wang Lin and the main body disappeared. In their place, a figure appeared, with ankle-length hair and a height of one zhang.

This person's left eye was like the moon, and his right eye was like the sun. His body exuded an aura that combined Ancient God and the Concept of Life and Death.

At this moment, Wang Lin was no longer a Cultivator, nor an Ancient God, but an unknown existence. His body was as strong as an Ancient God's, and he possessed a Cultivator's Primordial Spirit within him.

The combination of inside and outside, the interweaving of Body Refining and cultivation. Wang Lin raised his head. Behind him, the phantom that touched the sky with its head and the earth with its feet not only raised its head, but if one looked closely, one could clearly see that at the phantom's chest, there was a Primordial Spirit taller than a person, extending its arms. On the Primordial Spirit's body, countless substances like Meridians connected to all parts of the giant phantom's body.

That Primordial Spirit was like the heart of an Ancient God!

At this moment, before the Heavenly Dao Reincarnation's punch could land, Wang Lin stomped his foot and flew towards the fist.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Wang Lin's body was immediately thrown far away. He spat out blood but laughed wildly, his voice filled with intense arrogance.

"Now, she has Reincarnated with a Nascent Soul body, increasing her Lifespan, which conforms to the rules of Reincarnation Heavenly Dao. As long as she doesn't cultivate, she can escape Reincarnation from now on. Nineteen years later, her soul body will solidify. By then, you will surely come again, but next time, I will still stop you!"

The gaze in the red clouds calmly glanced at Wang Lin, then disappeared. The giant fist also disappeared, and the red clouds dispersed.