Chapter 626: Grand Gift! Small Pit!

Xu Ligou was stunned. His eyes darted around, and he cautiously asked, "That… Senior, what exactly is Ancient Sword Intent?"

Zhou Yi smiled faintly and said, "You'll know once you feel it!" As he spoke, he grabbed with his right hand, and Xu Ligou was immediately grasped by him in the Void Realm. A sharp light shot out from Zhou Yi's eyes, instantly entering Xu Ligou's.

Xu Ligou trembled, his eyes showing confusion. He clearly felt countless mixed messages pouring directly into his body from nothingness at that moment. He even had a feeling similar to when his Nascent Soul left his body back when he was a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator and hadn't yet become a Devil Head.

Gradually, he became lost within it.

Zhou Yi released his hand, the sharp light in his eyes dissipated, and his expression was somewhat weary. Directly bestowing his Legacy upon another was a spiritual injury to him, but he didn't care about that. If Wang Lin could brave dangers to save him, then he too could disregard the difficulty of the Legacy to fulfill Wang Lin's Sword Spirit.

"Wang Lin, this Sword Spirit of yours is naturally rebellious. You must carefully control him in the future, but don't worry too much. When I gave him the Legacy, I left a suggestive brand. If he betrays you in the future, the Legacy will backfire!"

Wang Lin looked at Zhou Yi, the weariness on the other's face made Wang Lin sigh deeply. He cupped his fists and softly said, "Senior, thank you!" Zhou Yi's way of doing things was decisive yet firm. The way he forced Sun Tai to become Wang Lin's servant back then was a clear example.

Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "As long as Ting'er can awaken, this Legacy is useless to me… Wang Lin, I only ask one thing of you: help me find Ting'er's father!"

Wang Lin fell silent for a long time, then nodded.

A smile appeared on Zhou Yi's face. With a grab of his right hand, the Immortal Sword where Xu Ligou had resided immediately flew into Zhou Yi's hand. He held the sword, took a deep breath, and then suddenly slapped it!

With this slap, the Immortal Sword immediately let out a violent hum, and a strange Qi dispersed from the sword, scattering into the surroundings… Zhou Yi's face was extremely pale, and his body gradually became illusory, only recovering after a long while.

"Senior Zhou Yi, you…" Wang Lin exclaimed, not expecting Zhou Yi to do such a thing!

"From now on, there are only three Rain Immortal Swords! As for this sword, it belongs to you. Neither the previous Sword Spirit nor my subsequent Rain Sword Spirit will ever again have the right to control this sword!"

Zhou Yi finished speaking and flung the Immortal Sword towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin caught it, his eyes filled with gratitude. Zhou Yi's action could be said to be an immense gift! There were originally four Rain Immortal Swords. Even if one were stolen, as long as Zhou Yi was present, anyone who stole it could only control it temporarily and would immediately turn coat upon encountering Zhou Yi!

Even if Zhou Yi was no longer around, if one day the white-robed female corpse awakened, she could still create the Sword Spirit of the Rain Immortal Sword again, continue to receive the Legacy of the so-called Ancient Sword Intent, and still control all four Rain Immortal Swords!

It could be said that these four Rain Immortal Swords, through countless Reincarnations across all generations, all belonged to the Sword Spirit, to the white-robed female corpse!

But at this moment, everything changed. That slap was Zhou Yi, as the Sword Spirit and as the inheritor of the Ancient Sword Intent, dispelling the brand of countless Reincarnations on the Immortal Sword.

As this generation's Sword Spirit, he was like an emperor among Mortals, directly carving out a portion of his territory and permanently gifting it to Wang Lin.

From now on, even if the white-robed female corpse awakens, even if a new Rain Sword Spirit appears, they will not be able to control this Immortal Sword, because this is the imperial decree of this generation's Sword Spirit, Zhou Yi, comparable to a Mortal emperor!

In addition to this, Zhou Yi guiding Xu Ligou to comprehend the Ancient Sword Intent Legacy was equivalent to opening a door for Xu Ligou, a door leading to the Supreme Sword Spirit!

With the combination of these two grand gifts, Wang Lin was given an opportunity!

An opportunity to possess an Immortal Sword that even countless Reincarnations cannot erase, just like the white-robed female corpse!

From now on, this Immortal Sword will belong solely to Wang Lin. Even Xu Ligou is merely the first-generation Sword Spirit of this Immortal Sword!

This opportunity, in the Immortal Realm, can only be possessed by those who reach the Immortal Lord level!

Zhou Yi sighed softly, his body turning into nothingness and merging into the Immortal Sword.

"At the bottom of this abyss, I can feel the aura of the previous generation's Rain Sword Spirit. This is my third gift to you, let's go!" The Immortal Sword, with Zhou Yi integrated into it, flashed and headed straight for the abyss.

Wang Lin put Xu Ligou, who was in the midst of the confusing Legacy, into the Immortal Sword, caught up with Zhou Yi, and flew straight down into the abyss.

"The aura of the previous generation's Rain Sword Spirit? Could it be… could it be that Jufu?" Wang Lin's heart stirred.

Zhou Yi led the way, Sword Qi crisscrossing. All obstacles in their path retreated, and they arrived directly at the bottom of the Tidal Abyss. Here, there was a massive Corridor, and in the very center was a pitch-black Deep Pit, its depths so profound that even Divine Sense could not penetrate to see the bottom.

A faint trace of suction emanated from within the massive Deep Pit. Although very weak, it was constantly present.

As their feet stepped on the narrow path connecting the edge of the Deep Pit to the stone wall, tiny particles of soil on the edge were pulled by the Deep Pit's suction and fell into the Deep Pit.

Wang Lin took a deep breath. He gazed at the Deep Pit, and with his intelligence, he almost immediately guessed that the tides in the East Sea were caused by the eruption of this seemingly boundless, enormous Deep Pit.

In Wang Lin's mind, he seemed to see the Deep Pit erupting once every 5,000 years. Each eruption would produce an unimaginable suction force that, through a strange passage, manifested in the outer starry sky, thereby pulling countless things in.

The strangeness of creation made Wang Lin feel his own insignificance at this moment. What kind of Divine Ability could withstand this 5,000-year suction… what kind of Divine Ability could achieve such grandeur?

"Even Tian Yunzi can't do it… I wonder if the one Tian Yunzi mentioned, who stepped into the Third Step of cultivation, can…" Wang Lin exhaled deeply, gazing at the Deep Pit in silence.

Wang Lin didn't know or could guess where this pit led. He only knew that if one fell in, it would be impossible to get out!

"This Deep Pit is very strange. Don't look at it for too long!" Zhou Yi's voice came from the Immortal Sword ahead.

Wang Lin withdrew his gaze, but just as he did, he suddenly faintly heard a weak sound in his ear.

"Go down…" This sound didn't come from the Deep Pit, but rather… from Wang Lin's Storage Pouch!

It wasn't Yao Xixue! —

This chapter isn't digging new pits, it's just digging the old pits deeper…