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#608 · 608 of 2048

Chapter 608: Food for Immortal Beasts

"You have provoked me twice. Today, I have come in person, so why do you still ask who I am…" Wang Lin's voice was calm, neither warm nor cold, revealing neither joy nor anger.

"Surname Wang… This old man does not remember offending any Fellow Daoist with the surname Wang…" Inside the castle, the short old man's expression was grim. With his cultivation, he could tell at a glance that Wang Lin was extraordinary. This person had truly reached the Early Stage of Soul Transformation, and most importantly, he possessed his own Dao.

"He… he should be Wang Lin!" Among the three women in front of the old man, Sun Yunshan's younger sister, Sun Ruonan, said softly.

"Wang Lin!!" The short old man was stunned, then his expression immediately darkened. He had never expected that the person he had once impulsively wanted to capture to refine into an Immortal Guard would actually have such cultivation. If he had known about this earlier, given his personality, he certainly would not have provoked him.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I have offended you much in the past. It was my recklessness. You killed two of my Immortal Guards, so that can be considered balanced out. Today, I will not make things difficult for you; you may leave! From now on, you and I shall not interfere with each other!" The short old man pondered for a moment and said slowly.

His words reached the ears of the three women before him, and they immediately looked surprised. The three of them knew the Old Ancestor's temperament very well. They knew that although he had profound cultivation, he was narrow-minded. Now that someone had forced their way to his doorstep, not only did he not attack, but he actually let Wang Lin leave.

Especially Sun Ruonan. She did not have a deep impression of Wang Lin back then, but in her mind, no matter how powerful Wang Lin was, he absolutely could not compare to the Old Ancestor. One had to know that the Old Ancestor was an Immortal who had once subdued four Cultivators at the Late Stage of Nascent Soul Transformation Great Perfection with a single Divine Ability.

Not to mention that the Old Ancestor also had eight Immortal Guards under his command. She did not believe that if they all attacked together, these eight Immortal Guards would lose!

Hearing the Old Ancestor's words, Wang Lin stepped forward while shaking his head. "Two Immortal Guards are merely two pieces of broken jade. How can they offset the offense of you provoking me?"

The short old man in the castle changed expression, his eyes flashing with sharp light. He said sinisterly, "What an arrogant person. A mere Early Stage Soul Transformation, do you really think this old man cannot kill you? Eight Immortal Guards, summon the Immortal Emperor, kill this person for me!"

As soon as these words fell, eight figures flew out from the castle. Among these eight people, there were both men and women. Their figures were like lightning, and from their bodies, a thick pressure and aura of the Soul Transformation stage emanated.

Wang Lin's expression remained normal as he looked coldly at the eight figures. He saw these eight people flicker and immediately sit cross-legged on the ground. The positions between them contained a certain rule, and their hands constantly changed Hand Seals.

An aura containing Immortal Qi erupted from their bodies, merging in mid-air in a strange way to form a phantom image. At this moment, bursts of Immortal Qi permeated the surroundings with the appearance of that figure.

This phantom image gradually solidified, and in an instant, it transformed into a middle-aged man wearing an Immortal robe, with long hair flying and holding a green longsword in his hand.

An aura comparable to heavenly might emanated from this phantom image. At this moment, all the surrounding Cultivators immediately knelt down and respectfully called out, "Lower Realm Cultivators, pay respects to the Immortal Emperor…"

The old man's triumphant laughter came from inside the castle. His tone carried a trace of arrogance as he shouted, "Wang Lin, I will not hide it from you. I am originally from the Immortal Realm. After the Immortal Realm shattered, I arrived here by chance. All of my Divine Abilities are genuine Immortal techniques. How could you possibly resist them! It is still not too late for you to leave now. If you anger me again, you will surely die!"

Wang Lin looked at the phantom middle-aged man holding the green sword, a strange glint flashing in his eyes. He raised his right hand, and the world suddenly darkened. A Yellow Springs descended from the sky like a tilting Yellow River, instantly wrapping around Wang Lin. With a turn, it rushed directly toward the manifested middle-aged man.

At this moment, the Immortal Qi in the eight Immortal Guards erupted like a storm, as if it were all being drawn out from their bodies like a flood, merging into this phantom image along with their Hand Seals.

At this moment, an unimaginable majesty suddenly spread from the middle-aged man. This phantom image's eyes seemed to become intelligent, staring at Wang Lin, and the green sword in its hand pointed forward!

Wang Lin's pupils shrank violently. With that point, there was no attack, but his body had a feeling of wanting to retreat. It seemed as if he did not retreat, this point of the sword tip would cause his Primordial Spirit to collapse!

This feeling was extremely intense, but it was not something Wang Lin had never encountered. The Heavenly Tribulation back then also had this kind of power!

Wang Lin Cultivated against Heaven, and his Dao Heart was exceptionally firm. At this moment, he forcefully stopped his footsteps that wanted to retreat. Not only did he not retreat, but he took another step forward!

However, while this step was still in mid-air, the eight Immortal Guards beneath the phantom image all immediately spat out blood, their eyes dimming. The blood they spat out contained all the Immortal Qi and vitality within their bodies!

These eight mouthfuls of blood were instantly absorbed into the middle-aged man's body. In an instant, the middle-aged man's gaze fixed on Wang Lin became even more intelligent!

At the moment Wang Lin's foot was about to land, he opened his mouth and uttered a silent word!

This word was silent, but in Wang Lin's ears, unimaginable thunderous roars came one after another. Wang Lin took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

His foot suddenly landed!

At the very moment his foot touched the ground, the eight Immortal Guards' bodies trembled, and there was no longer any luster in their eyes.

At the same time, the Yellow Springs swept across, and the middle-aged man's phantom image flickered and shattered into pieces.

That terrifying feeling vanished into thin air.

"What a powerful illusion attack…" A cold glint flickered in Wang Lin's eyes, and he snorted coldly. His body stepped out again, merging into the Yellow Springs in one step. His body followed the Yellow Springs as it moved, like a yellow dragon passing directly by the eight Immortal Guards sitting on the ground.

At the moment he passed through, the eight Immortal Guards' bodies collapsed one by one, falling into the Yellow Springs, never to escape Reincarnation forever.

Eight ordinary-looking pieces of broken jade flew out and were grabbed by Wang Lin, who threw them into his Storage Pouch. A roar came from inside the castle, and an extremely pure Immortal Qi suddenly erupted from within, turning into a continuously compressing stream of Immortal Qi that shot out instantly, heading straight for Wang Lin!

The Yellow Springs outside Wang Lin's body instantly rose from the ground, forming a huge pillar that seemed to support the sky and earth. Wang Lin was inside it, and as the Immortal Qi rushed over, it entered the Yellow Springs and disappeared without a trace.

"Open!" Wang Lin, inside the Yellow Springs, said softly.

Immediately, the Yellow Springs suddenly dispersed, forming a Vortex. As it swept across, the white castle collapsed instantly, and the earth emitted bursts of rumbling sounds.

The short old man rushed out and floated in mid-air. Behind him, the three women who were Cultivating with him also flew out one by one, standing aside and watching coldly.

This short old man had a shifty-eyed appearance; he did not look like a Cultivator, but rather like a thief. He was furious at this moment and shouted at Wang Lin, "Wang Lin, I have endured several times because I did not want to be your enemy, but you are truly too ungrateful. I consider that you are a Lower Realm Cultivator and your cultivation is not easy. If you leave now, I will let bygones be bygones. But if you continue to pester me, do not blame me for being ruthless and killing you!"

A cold glint flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. He did not speak, but instead pointed his right hand forward, and a gust of Finger of Annihilation wind suddenly rushed out, heading straight for the old man.

The old man's expression changed, and a look of gravity flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of thick Immortal Qi. It immediately rushed out, forming a cloud of Immortal mist that instantly surrounded the Finger of Annihilation wind. Bursts of sizzling sounds came out, and they actually dissipated each other.

"Wang Lin, you forced me to do this!" The short old man's face was grim. He slapped his Storage Pouch, and a fist-sized green jade stone floated out. The old man performed Hand Seals with both hands, pointed forward, and shouted, "Immortal Seed!"

The green jade stone immediately trembled and, in the blink of an eye, began to squirm strangely. In an instant, it transformed into countless long, thin green threads. With a sharp buzzing sound, they spread out like a swarm of dancing snakes.

As soon as these green threads appeared, the surrounding watching Cultivators immediately had extremely ugly expressions, their eyes revealing deep fear.

Looking at the countless green threads, Wang Lin's eyes exploded with a sharp light. He said slowly, "Food for Immortal Beasts!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding Cultivators might not have understood, but the short old man's expression changed once again. He exclaimed, "You recognize it!!"

When Wang Lin saw those green threads on Sun Yunshan before, he had a feeling of familiarity. Thinking carefully, these green threads were clearly the Immortal food he had seen back in the Immortal Realm when he entered that Immortal Cave with the Disciples of the Da Luo Sword Sect! He had not pointed this out to Sun Yunshan.

The short old man could not care about why Wang Lin recognized this object. Since he obtained this Immortal food, he had never been able to fully control it. Now that he had taken it all out, he was clearly intending to risk his life. Actually, as a Middle Stage Soul Transformation Cultivator, he should not have such a mindset, but he had unspeakable suffering in his heart, which was why he acted this way.

"Devour him for me!" As the short old man shouted, he performed Hand Seals and pointed into the void at the countless threads that had transformed from the green stone.

Hundreds and thousands of green threads rushed over instantly, heading straight for Wang Lin.

This scene was not unfamiliar to Wang Lin. He had encountered an army of Immortal food hundreds and thousands of times larger than this back then. Now, seeing these items that were not even a thousand in number, he did not feel the slightest bit nervous.

He slapped his Storage Pouch, and an ordinary Soul Banner appeared in his hand. Before coming here, Wang Lin already had suspicions in his heart, so he naturally would have made preparations. Now with the Soul Banner in hand, with a shake, the Qilin beast he had discovered in the Soul Refining Sect immediately roared out!

Although this beast was a Qilin soul, it contained more or less a trace of Legacy. After it appeared, it immediately roared. With a shake of its body, its huge head stared straight at the incoming Immortal food.

The Qilin's eyes suddenly exploded with a strange light. This gaze was like that of an evil ghost that, after being hungry for countless tens of thousands of years, had finally seen food!

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