Chapter 413: The Ancient Star Blue Silk Clan, Taoist Lan Meng!

Time flew by in a flash; unknowingly, several years passed like a fleeting white colt.

In the quiet room, Lin Che slowly opened his eyes, and a majestic energy, like a surging tide, continuously spread outwards, transforming the surrounding void as it passed.

The entire world became distorted at this moment, seemingly able to clearly feel the energy fluctuations emanating from him.

Lin Che's body slowly floated in the air.

His cultivation had long since reached perfection, successfully breaking through to the early stage of Ethereal Realm.

As he took the third step, Lin Che's body, like an immortal descending, emitted a dazzling radiance, causing even countless cultivators to kneel on the ground and bow in submission upon sensing it.

The appearance of a Third Step cultivator proved that another powerhouse had emerged in this world, and Lin Che, being only a little over a thousand years old, was an unprecedented existence across the entire Immortal Astral Continent.

As his own energy surged wildly, the surrounding hundred zhang of heaven and earth were directly torn apart, and a continuous stream of energy transformed into a long river, sweeping across the entire Moruo Continent.

The cultivators of Moruo Continent all knelt on the ground, clearly feeling a significant improvement in their strength; even Lu Yanfei, the Sect Master of Guiyuan Sect, had advanced directly from Peeking Nirvana to mid-stage Pure Nirvana.

Such an advancement, looking across the entire Cloud Sea Star Domain, was likely something no one else could achieve.

"The physical body is indestructible, the primordial spirit eternal; Senior has broken through to the Third Step!"

"Is this the true strength of Ethereal Nirvana Pure Nirvana?!"

Lu Yanfei gazed at the figure in the sky, her eyes filled with endless shock, finally understanding why Lin Che could reach such a realm at such a young age.

As Lin Che successfully broke through to the Ethereal Nirvana Realm, his hair, which was previously silver-white, had now transformed into blood-red.

The emergence of the Ancient God Body caused even greater tremors in heaven and earth; now, the Ancient God Body had already reached Seven-star Ancient God, just one step away from Eight-star.

"Is this the true strength of a Seven-star Ancient God?"

Feeling the energy within his body, Lin Che's face showed a slight smile; he clearly hadn't expected his Ancient God Body to also break through to the Seven-star existence at this moment.

Now, he was on the verge of breaking through to Eight-star; as long as he could successfully advance to Eight-star Ancient God, even if the Demon God Tuo Sen appeared, he would be nothing more than an ant trying to shake a tree.

"Next, it's time to head to the Ancient God's Tomb."

Lin Che stood with one hand behind his back, his body surging with energy, then looked towards Lu Yanfei and calmly said, "This Venerable is departing this time, and I do not know when I will return."

"This Seat has cultivated here for several hundred years, breaking through the shackles of cultivation. Now, I leave behind a special restriction here, which can ensure peace for the Moruo Continent for tens of thousands of years. Young friend, take care."

Lu Yanfei knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly towards Lin Che, "Junior respectfully bids farewell to Senior!"

Lin Che nodded slightly, then his figure flickered, instantly disappearing from the spot, and shot directly towards the direction of the Ancient God's Tomb.

As a transmigrator, Lin Che naturally understood the importance of the Ancient God's Tomb.

One must know that the Ancient God's Tomb is closely related to Dao Ancient Yep Mo.

Back then, the Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable, in order to obtain the blood of Dao Ancient to nurture the Heavenly Dao, designed to lure Yep Mo to the Cave World and kill him.

Before his death, Yep Mo left behind the legacy of the ancient tomb, and the Ancient God's Tomb is the important location of his inheritance.

The Ancient God's Tomb had only opened once since the creation of heaven and earth, and its opening would cause a huge commotion, with cracks spewing out mist mixed with the death aura of ten thousand ages.

The mist, filled with the anger and resentment of deceased Ancient Gods, Ancient Devils, and Ancient Demons, formed a swirling storm, spreading for tens of millions of miles. Many cultivators died as a result, and only a few cultivators with a numerical mark on their glabella would be sucked into the tomb's fissure.

Inside the tomb, mist permeated, and there were many strange changes and fierce beasts.

The tomb had multiple layers, becoming more dangerous the further down one went. In the second to last layer, there existed the Yi Si Puppet, refined by the Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable throughout his life. Its aura was terrifying, capable of emitting earth-shattering roars that made those who entered feel a chill in their hearts.

And within the Ancient God's Tomb were buried countless magical treasures, elixirs, and precious materials. More importantly, it contained the inheritance of Dao Ancient Yep Mo.

In the original work, the protagonist Wang Lin obtained Yep Mo's heart in the Ancient God's Tomb, and after fusion, he gained the complete Dao Ancient inheritance, becoming a Nine-star Ancient God, with his strength greatly enhanced.

Now, Lin Che was on the verge of breaking through to the Eight-star Ancient God Body. Therefore, to break through to Nine-star, he must fuse with the Dao Ancient inheritance.

During these hundreds of years, Lin Che had been cultivating in his cave dwelling and did not know much about the outside world, but he could feel that the Ancient God's Tomb in the Primordial Star System was about to open!

Within the Primordial Star System, in a quiet starry sky, there were ripples echoing, like waves, slowly spreading and dissipating into the distance.

Not long ago, a faint light flashed from the void and streaked across this place.

Before that faint light arrived, there was a desolate star here. There were no living beings on this star, nor any spiritual energy; it was a discarded existence.

Even if cultivators approached, they wouldn't spare it a glance. However, the position of this desolate star happened to be directly on the path of that faint light.

The moment that faint light penetrated through, this desolate star silently disintegrated into ash, leaving only ripples slowly spreading outwards.

But at this moment, at the location of the disintegrated desolate star, a fissure about ten zhang in size appeared within those ripples.

This fissure emitted bursts of death aura, permeating outwards, causing the fissure to grow larger and larger.

Through the fissure, one could vaguely see what seemed like another realm within, filled with countless floating broken stones.

On each broken stone was a huge head, either of an Ancient God, an Ancient Devil, or an Ancient Demon.

The fissure stopped spreading when it reached a hundred zhang in size, quietly floating there, unmoving, like a gaping, eerie mouth, awaiting the arrival of food… Its appearance in this Primordial Star System would stir up a storm that would shock countless cultivators… Lin Che appeared out of thin air, one hand behind his back, looking around at the Primordial Star System, and calmly said:

"Thousands of years of cultivation, and now I have finally left the Seal Boundary Array to come to the Primordial Star System. Time truly flies."

Just as Lin Che was sighing with emotion, a voice suddenly resounded through heaven and earth.

"Heh heh, cultivating for only over a thousand years, yet you've broken through to the early stage of Ethereal Nirvana and possess a Seven-star Ancient God. Interesting, truly too interesting."

Lin Che stopped, slightly turned his head, and looked at the distant sky, his gaze also falling upon the figure that tore through the void and emerged.

"Fellow Daoist, who are you?"

"This old man is Blue Dream Dao Lord of the Blue Silk Tribe from the Primordial Star System!" The voice echoed slowly, filled with reminiscence.