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Chapter 800, Chapter 824, 825, 826: Blood Godzi’s Thoughts (Three Chapters Combined into One Ten-Thousand Word Chapter)
Wang Lin's eyes narrowed. He had already known when he was killing the Cultivators obstructing him that none of these Cultivators were from the Yao Family. They were merely tempted by the Yao Family's generous rewards.
No matter how many of these people he killed, the Yao Family wouldn't feel any pain!
If he truly wanted to make the Yao Family feel pain, he had to kill their clansmen!
"Since the Yao Family wants to kill me, I'll exterminate their clansmen first!" A cold glint flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and his Killing Intent surged. The Yao Family member rapidly approaching in the distance had already Broken Through the Yang Solid and reached the Nirvana Scrutiny Realm.
Early Stage Nirvana Scrutiny! Battle Intent ignited in Wang Lin's eyes. Ever since his cultivation reached the Yang Solid, he had never truly fought a Nirvana Scrutiny Cultivator. At this moment, as Killing Intent permeated the air, an endless Battle Intent surged within his heart!
The instant the several-zhang Sword Qi roared towards him, Wang Lin swiftly moved forward. He had to deal with the Yang Solid Cultivator before the other party arrived. Otherwise, if the two joined forces, Wang Lin would immediately be put on the defensive!
The old man with Yang Solid cultivation, now that his mind had relaxed, retreated without hesitation, unwilling to get entangled with Tasan. His mission was complete, and now he only needed to cooperate with the Yao Family members to receive a generous reward.
As soon as he retreated, Tasan, controlled by Wang Lin's thoughts, pursued without a second thought. He clenched his fists, his entire body shimmering with golden light, radiating immense pressure as he continuously bombarded the old man.
Only the rumbling sound of fists echoed continuously through the Star Domain. The old man with Yang Solid cultivation kept retreating, forming Hand Seals with both hands, unleashing Divine Abilities one after another.
Wang Lin's eyes glowed red, and his body moved like lightning, heading straight for the several-zhang Sword Qi rushing towards him from the Yao Family youth. His speed was extremely fast, like a shooting star, flashing past and covering a great distance.
Yao Changdong, flying swiftly from a distance, revealed a sinister smile, even carrying a hint of disdain, and his speed increased.
The old man with Yang Solid cultivation felt slightly relieved at this sight, but he remained cautious. A chill ran through him from the bottom of his heart regarding Wang Lin's elusive figure.
"Now that the Yao Family member is coming, Xu Mu probably doesn't have time to bother with me." The old man retreated again in his struggle with Tasan, his gaze occasionally flickering towards Wang Lin's figure heading straight for Yao Changdong.
The further he was from Wang Lin, the more relaxed he felt. But at this moment, Tasan, who was in front of him, suddenly radiated golden light at dozens of times its usual intensity. This golden light was so strong that if a Mortal saw it, their eyes would immediately be blinded.
Even Cultivators would feel a sharp pain in their eyes. Although the old man's cultivation had reached Yang Solid, he was too close to Tasan. At such a close distance, the instant Tasan's entire body burst with golden light, the old man's eyes involuntarily narrowed, and his vision was filled with golden light, unable to see clearly into the distance.
His Divine Sense was about to spread out, but Tasan's attack arrived with extreme ferocity, forcing the old man to fight with all his might.
The instant the old man's eyes were obstructed by the golden light, Wang Lin's figure, charging towards Yao Changdong, suddenly took a step forward. As ripples echoed beneath his feet, Wang Lin's figure vanished.
The instant his figure disappeared, the old man with Yang Solid cultivation, though unable to see, involuntarily trembled in his mind, and his eyelids twitched violently.
He almost instinctively circulated the origin energy within his body, rapidly unleashing it outwards, forming a large area of origin energy collapse. With a boom, within ten zhang around him, origin energy swiftly formed a Vortex.
But it was still a step too late! Wang Lin's figure appeared behind the old man the moment the origin energy Vortex was stirred up, carrying dense Killing Intent. His two fingers, imbued with a large amount of origin energy, struck out fiercely.
The old man's origin energy Vortex had not yet fully formed when Wang Lin's two fingers had already rushed in, striking the old man's back like lightning. The old man's face turned pale, and he suppressed a mouthful of fresh blood. The origin energy in his body swept wildly, and using Wang Lin's force, he quickly rushed forward, attempting to escape.
At this moment, Tasan radiated ten thousand zhang of golden light from his entire body. The runes on his brow seemed to melt and flowed onto his right fist. The instant the old man rushed out, trying to escape, Tasan punched out. This punch created a sonic boom, like an endless roar.
With a loud boom, as Tasan's fist landed, the old man, worthy of being a Peak Yang Solid Cultivator, spat out a mouthful of Primordial Spirit essence in his moment of crisis, forming a shield outside his body. After blocking the attack, the shield shattered with a bang and recoiled. The old man's eyes showed resentment, and he could no longer hold back a mouthful of fresh blood, which he directly spat out.
However, the instant he spat out the blood, his body transformed into a bloody light, directly merging into the ejected blood. In a flash, his figure was like a ghost, and with a flicker, he narrowly escaped the combined attack of Wang Lin and Tasan.
Wang Lin's expression was sinister. The moment the old man used a Blood Escape, he raised his right hand and fiercely brought down the Slaying Luo Art. Immediately, the bloody light fleeing in the distant Star Domain split into two with a bang.
Amidst a scream, the Peak Yang Solid old man's Primordial Spirit, wrapped in bloody light, abandoned its Physical Body and fled at high speed.
All of this happened in a flash. Wang Lin had no time to pursue. After unleashing the Slaying Luo Art, he immediately formed Hand Seals with his right hand, and the Immortal Sealing Seal descended, standing upright before him.
Yao Changdong's several-zhang Sword Qi suddenly changed speed and arrived directly, striking the Immortal Sealing Seal.
The moment the Immortal Sealing Seal stood upright, an earth-shattering sound echoed continuously within a ten-thousand-zhang radius.
Wang Lin's expression was normal, but his Qi and blood surged within him. The Immortal Sealing Seal immediately retreated under the impact of the Sword Qi, causing Wang Lin to continuously retreat as well. He retreated ten zhang before slowing down.
"Yao Family's third-generation clansman, Yao Changdong!" Behind the Sword Qi, a white-robed youth, with an arrogant expression, stared at Wang Lin. Beneath his feet was a three-zhang great sword!
Wang Lin had never seen such a large Flying Sword. A dense Sword Qi, as if it could shatter this Void, violently emanated from this great sword.
"Xu Mu, meeting me is your misfortune. If it were other clansmen of my Yao Family, perhaps some would accept your plea for mercy, but in front of me, Yao Changdong, don't beg for mercy, it's useless!" The arrogance in Yao Changdong's expression was extremely strong. He thought to himself, "I must kill this Xu Mu before Yao Bingyun arrives, otherwise, the credit will definitely be stolen by that cold woman!"
Wang Lin's expression was calm, his gaze icy. He had long noticed that people from the Luotian Star Domain often possessed a sense of aloof arrogance. This arrogance was cultivated under the Family-based cultivation model, which was distinctly different from the constant battles and schemes in the Alliance Star Domain.
Wang Lin nodded slightly, cupped his hands, and opened his mouth as if to speak. But the instant he opened his mouth, a stream of Primordial Spirit essence immediately shot out, transforming into an illusory sword, which rapidly and ferociously charged towards Yao Changdong.
At the same time, Wang Lin took a step forward, directly vanishing into the Void.
The sword formed from Primordial Spirit essence was too fast; it almost instantly neared Yao Changdong. Yao Changdong's eyes flashed, and with a cold snort, he formed Hand Seals with his right hand and pressed forward.
Immediately, a green light flickered in his hand, transforming into a skull in a blink of an eye, fiercely swallowing the illusory sword. The instant he raised his right hand, ripples swayed behind him. Wang Lin stepped out, his right hand forming a sword with two fingers, and directly pointed it out. He didn't look at the result, retreating backward and disappearing again.
Yao Changdong's expression was grim. The moment Wang Lin appeared, he suddenly turned around, his eyes flashing with a dark glow, and two black rays shot out directly, but they didn't hit Wang Lin, instead falling into the Void.
At this moment, the Immortal Sealing Seal in the sky suddenly rotated, carrying a dense pressure, and fiercely smashed towards Yao Changdong.
On the Immortal Sealing Seal, hundreds of thousands of golden talismans flickered, manifesting one by one. In an instant, the surrounding heaven and earth were immediately enveloped by endless golden talismans, densely packed, sealing towards Yao Changdong.
The moment Yao Changdong looked up with a grim expression, Wang Lin's figure reappeared beside him, and the Slaying Luo Art flashed out. Yao Changdong spun around fiercely but still missed.
Wang Lin's figure was like a ghost, continuously flickering beside Yao Changdong as the Immortal Sealing Seal rumbled down. Each time he appeared, he would only attack once before immediately merging into the heaven and earth.
As a result, Yao Changdong's expression grew even grimmer. Although Wang Lin's attacks were not too strong for him, they still required attention. Each time the opponent appeared, he had to immediately strike.
But each time, he couldn't even touch the opponent's shadow. This bizarre fighting style made him feel annoyed. Although Yao Changdong had not fought many times in his life, it was certainly not a small number. Yet, he had never experienced anything like this.
Ever since the opponent spat out a mouthful of Primordial Spirit essence and he raised his right hand to dissipate it, he seemed to have lost the initiative, constantly on the defensive, completely unable to launch an offensive.
Just as he caught his breath, preparing to break out and unleash his Divine Abilities, the ten-zhang great Seal arrived again, which made Yao Changdong even more frustrated.
At this moment, the rumbling sound in his ears grew increasingly violent. Countless golden talismans frantically condensed towards him, and the strange figure outside his body continuously attacked with flashes.
Killing Intent flashed in Yao Changdong's eyes. As he formed Hand Seals, the great sword beneath his feet immediately vibrated, emitting a majestic Sword Qi. In an instant, this three-zhang great sword split into nineteen smaller swords, which rotated to form a peculiar sword array, and then fiercely rushed outwards.
With the impact of the nineteen swords, a dense heaven and earth origin energy instantly permeated the area. Moving with the sword array, it actually formed a storm. The sword array rotated outside his body, and with a roar, the surrounding heaven and earth origin energy was immediately intensely distorted. Wang Lin's figure flashed, appearing a hundred zhang away, his eyes cold as he stared forward.
"Seal!" A low shout came from Wang Lin's mouth. At the same time, more golden talismans appeared, moving even faster, frantically rushing out of the sword array Vortex.
The Immortal Sealing Seal in the sky also rumbled, smashing down fiercely.
Yao Changdong, in the sword array Vortex, had veins bulging on his face. He suddenly looked up, and as he formed Hand Seals, the sword array's speed immediately increased. Amidst the permeating Sword Qi storm, he fiercely pointed his right hand upwards.
Immediately, the Sword Qi Vortex directly rushed out, meeting the Immortal Sealing Seal smashing down from the sky.
With a loud bang, the Immortal Sealing Seal suddenly paused as it descended. Yao Changdong, without hesitation, was about to step out of the Immortal Sealing Seal's range, but at this moment, Tasan flickered and appeared before Yao Changdong, striking out with a punch.
Killing Intent flickered in Wang Lin's eyes. He grabbed at the Void with his right hand, and an Immortal Sword immediately appeared in his grasp. Xu Ligou had long since shrunk into the sword. Holding the Immortal Sword, Wang Lin raised it, the origin energy in his body circulating frantically. Slaying Luo Art, once, twice, thrice… ten times, fifteen times… twenty times!
Twenty Slaying Luo Arts consumed a large amount of Wang Lin's origin energy, but they condensed in an instant, forming a massive sword technique that unfolded the Law, directly roaring out.
The sword technique that tore open the Law roared, and the Star Domain between Wang Lin and Yao Changdong seemed to be ripped open with a gash, heading straight for Yao Changdong.
A fierce glint flashed in Yao Changdong's eyes. The Sword Qi Vortex outside his body frantically dispersed, landing on Tasan's fist. Tasan's body trembled, and his face immediately turned pale, but he did not retreat, instead throwing another punch.
At this instant, the Slaying Luo Art arrived, fiercely striking the sword array Vortex outside Yao Changdong's body, forcefully tearing open the Vortex and heading straight for Yao Changdong within.
At the same time, a large number of golden runes, following the cracks in the Vortex opened by the Slaying Luo Art, rushed into it in large quantities, rapidly sealing Yao Changdong's body.
After unleashing the Slaying Luo Art, Wang Lin did not pause. He directly took a step, reappearing on the Immortal Sealing Seal in mid-air. He sat down cross-legged, formed Hand Seals with both hands, and pressed them outwards.
With a boom, the Immortal Sealing Seal was filled with Wang Lin’s entire body’s origin energy, descending frantically and fiercely smashing towards Yao Changdong below.
At this moment, the Seal, the Slaying Luo Art, Tasan’s punch, and the Immortal Sealing Seal, almost simultaneously, all rushed towards Yao Changdong. As the Immortal Sealing Seal crashed down with a roar, a loud bang suddenly erupted in the Star Domain.
The immense sound caused everyone within a ten-thousand-li radius to clearly hear the colossal noise, as if a Cultivation Planet had collapsed.
An angry roar burst forth from beneath the Immortal Sealing Seal. In an instant, a terrifying and suffocating aura suddenly spread out like a mad Dragon.
The moment the Immortal Sealing Seal descended, it was impacted by this force and directly lifted. The countless golden talismans also seemed to be torn apart at this moment, retreating in all directions.
Tasan’s fist emitted thumping sounds. His entire right fist, at this moment, had its bones shattered, and even half of his body was affected. His body was thrown out as if struck by a powerful force.
At this moment, Yao Changdong’s previous elegance and arrogance had vanished. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn in many places, and his eyes revealed intense rage.
In front of him was a pearl the size of a fist. Perhaps calling it a pearl was inaccurate; this object was more like a Cultivator’s Golden Core!
It was precisely this Golden Core that absorbed all previous attacks, causing Yao Changdong to merely be disheveled but not suffer any injuries.
"You are the second person to force me to use the Immortal Golden Core bestowed by the Old Ancestor!" Yao Changdong gnashed his teeth. His Killing Intent towards Wang Lin at this moment no longer entirely stemmed from the Heaven Dome Edict issued by his Family; a large part of it came from a surge of anger in his heart.
Since he began Cultivating the Dao, he had never been so passive as he was just now. From the initial sneak attack-like move by the opponent, he had almost no chance to resist, constantly on the defensive. Coupled with that strange Divine Ability, it caused Yao Changdong to fall into crisis for a time.
Wang Lin’s expression was grim. As his body retreated, he patted his Storage Pouch, and the Soul Banner immediately appeared. He reached inside with his right hand and immediately grabbed two Yin Void Primordial Spirits, swallowing them directly. His origin energy circulated, and he stared at the Golden Core in front of Yao Changdong, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
In the previous exchange, Wang Lin had seized the initiative, preventing Yao Changdong from having a chance to attack. He had calculated everything to form a killing trap, but in the end, it still didn't succeed.
Wang Lin now thoroughly understood the gap between the Yang Solid Realm and the Nirvana Scrutiny Early Stage. Wang Lin was confident that the previous killing trap could kill any Yang Solid Cultivator, but it caused no injury to Yao Changdong.
Although the Golden Core played a significant role in this, even without the Golden Core, Yao Changdong would likely have other Immortal Arts and Divine Abilities.
"A cultivation Family with Legacy from the Immortal Realm must have many Immortal Arts passed down through generations!"
A fierce glint flashed in Yao Changdong’s eyes. Without hesitation, he formed Hand Seals with his right hand, and the Golden Core outside his body immediately began to revolve around him. At the same time, he raised his left hand, pointed forward, and lowly shouted, "Immortal Art, Void Collapse!"
Wang Lin retreated without a second thought. The moment he retreated, the Star Domain where he had just been immediately collapsed with a bang, as if shattering, forming a massive impact.
This scene caused Wang Lin’s pupils to contract.
"Immortal Art, Shadow Collapse!" Yao Changdong formed Hand Seals with both hands, a cruel look in his eyes.
Bang, bang, the continuous collapse violently reverberated. Wang Lin’s body could not stay for a moment; the collapsing impact of the Star Domain pursued him relentlessly, almost penetrating his very bones.
Wang Lin’s grim expression was tinged with calmness. In a flash, ripples appeared beneath his feet, and the moment the collapse reached him, he vanished without a trace. Almost instantly, he appeared ten zhang behind Yao Changdong, raised his right hand, and the Slaying Luo Art roared out.
However, just as the Slaying Luo Art approached Yao Changdong, the Golden Core outside his body immediately spun around. The moment it collided with the Slaying Luo Art, it instantly absorbed its power.
"Immortal Art, Nineteen Souls!" Yao Changdong suddenly turned around, a ferocious grin on his face, and directly spat out a cloud of white mist. Within this mist, there were even mournful shrieks. It was then that nineteen infants appeared in the mist. These infants were all pitch black, like ghosts, appearing and disappearing menacingly in the mist as they rushed towards Wang Lin.
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin’s eyes. He took a step back, and his entire being merged with heaven and earth.
The nineteen Infant Souls, however, missed their target and returned to Yao Changdong’s side, revolving around his body.
Yao Changdong’s face showed a ferocious expression. Without hesitation, he raised his right hand, grabbed the Golden Core in front of him, and shouted, "I, Yao, will risk being punished by the Old Ancestor for destroying this Golden Core, just to break your Divine Ability!" As he spoke, he crushed the Golden Core, and immediately, a destructive storm of power wildly surged out from within it.
This power was too strong. As it spread, the heaven and earth origin energy within a ten-thousand-zhang radius violently twisted. This twisting caused the heaven and earth origin energy to become unbalanced, as if an invisible pair of hands was constantly fluctuating it. Anyone who entered it, within this twisted heaven and earth origin energy, unless they possessed a Divine Ability to set things right, would have to leave quickly.
A hundred zhang away, Wang Lin’s figure appeared. His eyes were filled with Killing Intent. Raising his right hand, he pointed at the Void Realm, and immediately the Mother-Child Dao Wither materialized. A sinister light flashed in the eyes of the grotesque beast bones, and immediately, a dense Evil Qi permeated heaven and earth.
Yao Changdong’s expression slightly changed. He quickly formed Hand Seals, and immediately the nineteen infants outside his body let out shrill cries, rapidly revolving around his body. In an instant, a phantom image formed outside Yao Changdong’s body, appearing as an enlarged infant.
After it appeared, it immediately let out a roar, but before half of the roar was uttered, its body was immediately enveloped by gray light, instantly turning into a stone statue.
Wang Lin seized this opportunity to retreat immediately. He once again took out two Yin Void Primordial Spirits from his Soul Banner, swallowed them directly, and then, without hesitation, raised his right hand and lowly shouted, "Summon Wind!"
Black wind howled, permeating his right hand, and in an instant, it continuously expanded. In a blink of an eye, a dense black wind appeared around Wang Lin’s body.
Just then, the illusory infant outside Yao Changdong’s body, which had been petrified, immediately collapsed. Yao Changdong emerged from within, completely unharmed.
"Is that all the strength you have? Today, you are doomed to die!" He sneered, staring at the black wind around Wang Lin’s body.
No sooner had he finished speaking than Wang Lin waved his right hand downwards. Immediately, the black wind outside his body howled forth. This black wind permeated heaven and earth, and as it blew out, it transformed into a black Dragon, roaring once, opening its Dragon maw, and directly spewing out Yin wind.
Yao Changdong initially didn't take this wind seriously, but he immediately felt a chill throughout his body, as if his Primordial Spirit was about to collapse. Greatly alarmed, he immediately retreated, but this black wind penetrated his very bones, relentlessly pursuing him.
In his panic, Yao Changdong was about to be engulfed by the black wind. He immediately formed Hand Seals with both hands and lowly shouted, "Immortal Art, Cloud Tribulation!" A thunderous roar appeared out of thin air, and outside Yao Changdong’s body, a large amount of clouds and mist immediately spread out. Lightning flashed within these clouds and mist, connecting with each other as they moved, forming an all-around defense.
However, under the wind blown by the black Dragon, these clouds and mist instantly dispersed, revealing the horrified Yao Changdong within.
"This… what kind of Immortal Art is this?!" Yao Changdong’s body trembled. Gritting his teeth, he spat out a mouthful of Primordial Spirit Essence Blood, quickly traced a mark on it with his right hand, and shouted, "Six Revolutions of Blood Soul!"
After performing this Divine Ability, Yao Changdong’s face immediately turned pale. This Blood Soul Immortal Art was taught by his ancestor, Blood Godzi, and was said to be a great Divine Ability Immortal Art of his ancestor in the Immortal Realm back then.
At its highest, it could reach nineteen revolutions of Blood Soul, but with Yao Changdong’s cultivation, he could at most achieve six revolutions. Even so, it required a significant amount of his origin energy.
The blood immediately wriggled, forming a Vortex that surged towards the sky with a roar, like a bloody whirlwind, carrying a powerful impact force. The Yin wind blew, colliding with the bloody whirlwind, and they immediately began to dissolve each other.
Yao Changdong now stared at Wang Lin, who was faintly visible outside the Yin wind. Gritting his teeth, he patted his Storage Pouch, and immediately a paper talisman appeared in his hand.
"With the Divine Talisman bestowed by the Old Ancestor, no matter how many Divine Abilities you have, you are doomed to die!"
As he raised his hand, the paper talisman immediately flew up. On this talisman, there were dark red inscriptions outlining an extremely complex mark. Yao Changdong formed Hand Seals with both hands, bit his tongue, and as his origin energy circulated, he directly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood onto the paper talisman.
In an instant, the paper talisman was immediately stained crimson, and the inscriptions on it seemed to come alive, emitting strange rays of light. At the same time, a red flame ignited from the paper talisman.
"Imperial Immortal Talisman! Kill this person!" Yao Changdong pointed at Wang Lin with his right hand, his voice filled with ferocity.
The paper talisman flashed, immediately rushing out. It actually pierced through the Blood Soul Vortex and even passed directly through the Yin wind without any damage, heading straight for Wang Lin’s glabella.
Wang Lin’s pupils suddenly contracted. This paper talisman looked extremely familiar to him, almost identical to the two paper talismans in his Storage Pouch. At this moment, a terrifying aura that made Wang Lin’s mind tremble erupted from the paper.
This aura was extremely frightening!
"I can't resist it!" Wang Lin’s hair stood on end, and a strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped his entire body. He immediately retreated without hesitation, but the paper talisman remained persistent, even accelerating.
In this moment of crisis, Wang Lin, without thinking, patted his Storage Pouch as he retreated. The God-Slaying Chariot flew out, and he pointed at Yao Changdong not far away. At the same time, he also took out a paper talisman, and mimicking Yao Changdong, he bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of essence blood.
The essence blood merged with the paper talisman, and immediately the talisman also emitted a red glow, igniting red flames. It collided with the talisman thrown by Yao Changdong with a bang, stirring up a massive wave that spread in all directions. The paper talisman Wang Lin threw immediately disintegrated, completely burning away into ashes.
However, Yao Changdong’s paper talisman did not completely dissipate. A fingernail-sized piece of it directly penetrated, and with an unbelievable speed, it suddenly landed on Wang Lin’s glabella.
Wang Lin’s body trembled. He only felt a heat on his glabella, as if a flame was burning there, immediately spreading throughout his body. An unimaginable Seal power instantly radiated from his glabella, wildly spreading within his body. In a blink of an eye, it completely sealed all of his origin energy, along with his Primordial Spirit.
"This… this is the Immortal Remnant Race’s rune power!! But how could the Immortal Remnant Race’s runes be so strong!!!" Wang Lin gasped, his eyes filled with horror. All of his origin energy was instantly sealed. At this moment, he was just like a Mortal!
His body immediately became weak and powerless. If Tasan hadn’t rushed over, allowing Wang Lin to sit cross-legged on his left hand, Wang Lin would likely have fallen into the boundless Star Domain below.
Beside him, the God-Slaying Chariot had transformed into a butterfly, gently flapping its wings, appearing completely harmless.
Yao Changdong burst into laughter. Without Wang Lin’s origin energy to control them, all of his Magic Treasures stopped at this moment, and the Summon Wind Art also immediately dissipated. Yao Changdong took a step forward, forming a sword with two fingers of his right hand, and rushed towards Wang Lin.
"A mere Yang Solid Cultivator dares to fight with me! Xu Mu, go to hell!"
With a ferocious grin, Yao Changdong’s speed was astonishing as he rushed towards Wang Lin. His two fingers contained dense origin energy. If this finger were to land on Wang Lin’s glabella, not only would his Physical Body immediately collapse, but his Primordial Spirit would also absolutely be unable to escape and would perish along with his Physical Body!
Just as Yao Changdong’s two fingers were about to arrive, the butterfly beside Wang Lin, despite no longer being driven by Wang Lin’s origin energy, had its own distinct characteristics compared to other Magic Treasures. Once activated, it formed its own cycle, and at this moment, it gently flapped its wings.
Immediately, Yao Changdong’s body stiffened. With a bang, his chest exploded, and he was thrown backward. Just as he stopped ten feet away, the butterfly’s wings flapped again.
A flash of Killing Intent appeared in Yao Changdong’s eyes. The moment the butterfly’s wings flapped, he slapped his Storage Pouch and immediately pulled out another paper talisman. This time, instead of throwing it, he pressed it directly onto his glabella.
Immediately, a dense power of runes erupted from the paper talisman, spreading over Yao Changdong’s body. In an instant, large swathes of runes materialized in the starry sky outside his body.
Thumping sounds echoed. Each time the butterfly’s wings flapped, a large number of runes outside Yao Changdong’s body would collapse, but his body charged forward directly, once again approaching Wang Lin.
“I must kill this Xu Mu. He’s only at the Yang Solid cultivation, yet he’s already this powerful. If I wait until he reaches Nirvana Scrutiny, I will definitely not be his match!”
Wang Lin sat cross-legged on Tasan’s left hand. Tasan continuously retreated, trying to distance himself from Yao Changdong, but the opponent’s speed was too fast. In an instant, with thumping sounds, he drew closer.
The Killing Intent in Wang Lin’s eyes faded, replaced by complete calm. He closed his eyes and softly said, “My Dao first enters Reincarnation, then Karma. All things in the world can escape Reincarnation, but Karma cannot be escaped!”
There is a power that doesn’t require origin energy to use. It is not a Divine Ability, nor is it a Magic Treasure. Rather, it is the Dao that Cultivators Cultivate throughout their lives, or perhaps, it is a belief, an insight.
Everything Wang Lin comprehended through a thousand years of cultivation was his Concept!
At this moment of life-and-death crisis, Wang Lin unleashed the Dao of Concept that he hadn’t used for a long time!
A battle of Concepts is a battle of Dao. Within the Dao, there are countless changes, no victory or defeat, only life and death!
Wang Lin spread his hands and calmly spoke: “My left hand controls the cause of the world, and my right hand grasps the effect of heaven and earth. This is Karma, my Karma!”
He opened his eyes. His left eye held the sun, his right eye contained the moon. He looked at Yao Changdong, raised his left hand, and pointed.
Cause, emerge!
The Concept descended. In this instant, the starry sky was no more. Everything around them vanished, and Yao Changdong’s figure abruptly stopped.
He had no choice but to stop. In his eyes, Wang Lin’s figure, at this moment, became infinitely tall, especially his hands, which seemed to hold an illusory whip. The whip's ends connected, forming a circle.
That circle was Karma. Yao Changdong had a strong feeling that if he took another step, he would surely fall into the opponent’s Concept. At that point, even if he killed the opponent, he himself would sink into that profound and mysterious Dao Illusion, fearing that he would be forever immersed in Karma, unable to awaken.
A Dao Realm battle can only be countered with a Dao Realm, but truly few can fully unleash their own Dao, in fact, very few!
This has nothing to do with cultivation, but with insight—insight into this world, insight into life, and understanding of one's own Dao!
Yao Changdong never expected that Xu Mu could actually unleash a Dao Realm. His expression was gloomy. Instead of retreating, he sat cross-legged, less than three feet away from Wang Lin. He closed his eyes, and immediately, a golden illusory figure emerged above his head.
This golden illusory figure had the air of an Immortal and was enveloped in Immortal Qi. Clearly, it was an Immortal!
“A dying struggle! Let me show you the Dao of my Yao Family! The people of the Yao Family are Immortals. My clan’s Legacy comes from the Immortal Realm, descendants of Immortals. Immortals do not Cultivate Concepts, but we, their descendants, take glory as our Concept. The glory of our ancestors is the Dao Realm of my Yao Clan!”
The Immortal illusory figure above Yao Changdong gradually solidified, eventually detaching from Yao Changdong. With a single step, it walked out and moved towards the circle formed by Wang Lin’s Karma Dao Realm.
“My clan believes in the glory of our ancestors. All Concepts in this world must shatter before the glory of our ancestors!” Yao Changdong’s face revealed fanatical reverence. With his fanaticism, the illusory Immortal became even more solid.
“What of past glory, what of today? All things in this world are Karma. This cause is the glory of Immortals!” Wang Lin’s expression was calm. He lowered his left hand and raised his right.
“This effect is the collapse of the Immortal Realm!” Wang Lin gently clenched his right hand and calmly said, “Are your glorious ones still alive? Can your Dao escape Karma?”
The circle of Karma around Wang Lin’s body suddenly began to spin at this moment, forming a Vortex. Outside the Vortex was the cause, and inside the Vortex was the effect!
“Immortals perished, unable to escape the Karma of the Heavenly Dao. Their descendants cannot escape either. Your Dao Realm is simply too weak! What good are a thousand Immortal techniques? The Glory Dao Realm is laughable!” Wang Lin shook his head. He had seen through the opponent’s Dao. To take something as illusory as glory as one's Dao, and fanatical reverence as one's Concept, even if it reached the Peak, it could not escape the shadow of its ancestors.
The circle of Karma suddenly flew out, heading straight for the illusory Immortal figure, stopping just as it approached.
“Immortals do not Cultivate Concepts. Their forceful use of heaven and earth origin energy through Immortal Qi was a great mistake! Otherwise, how could the Immortal Realm have collapsed? Even an Immortal Emperor, strong as he was, did not Cultivate a Dao Realm, and still died madly, pointing at the heavens. How does your ancestor compare to an Immortal Emperor? An Immortal Emperor not cultivating the Dao was the cause; his mad death was the effect!
Your clan's Immortal status is inferior to an Immortal Emperor's, your cultivation is not comparable to an Immortal Emperor's, and your Divine Abilities are even less so. Without cultivating the Dao, forcefully driving the power of heaven and earth, under the Heavenly Dao, your ancestor's demise was Karma! Your glory, in my eyes, is nothing but emptiness!
People have already been destroyed by heaven, so where is the glory? Yao Changdong, the Concept you Cultivate, the Dao Concept you Cultivate, are all empty! Your ancestor died, and you don't seek to resist, but instead revere glory and Cultivate that Glory Dao Realm. Not only is what you Cultivate empty, but even your Yao Family Old Ancestor is an illusion. In the end, your Yao Family clan will inevitably perish!”
Yao Changdong’s eyes widened in fury, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his mind severely wounded. Wang Lin’s words were like sharp swords, piercing wildly into his heart, making it impossible for him to refute. In fact, after hearing these words, a hint of hesitation even vaguely arose in his heart.
The Immortal illusory figure outside the circle of Karma now blurred, as if it could dissipate at any moment.
“You presumptuously revere glory and take glory as your Dao Realm. This glory is merely an illusion you’ve created. Have you truly seen your ancestor’s glory? Have you truly felt your ancestor’s glory? Imagined out of thin air, this glory is empty!
You've cultivated to the Early Stage of Nirvana Scrutiny, yet your Dao Concept lacks any personal insight; it's all born of illusion. How can you contend with me? My Dao Concept has experienced drastic life changes, the pain of loved ones' separation, the hatred of bloodthirsty slaughter, the suffering of a lover's death, the sorrow of a child's demise and resentment. I've comprehended life and death Reincarnation, understood the ways of the world. Although one must eventually return, one must act against the heavens, not be controlled by fate! To achieve the Grand Dao of Life and Death Reincarnation!
Furthermore, my Concept transformed, and I comprehended the Realm of Karma!
As for your Dao Realm, it is merely illusory glory. This glory vanished long ago with the demise of your ancestor and the collapse of the Immortal Realm! Yao Changdong, you are gravely mistaken!”
Yao Changdong’s body swayed, and he spat out another mouthful of fresh blood. His face was devoid of color, like a dead man, his eyes dim, and his entire being showed confusion.
The Immortal illusory figure outside the circle of Karma became even more blurry.
“Your Yao Family trying to kill me is the cause, and your Dao Concept being broken by my Karma is the effect! Your Glory Dao Concept, under Karma, still won’t break!” Wang Lin roared, his eyes glowing with a strange light.
Yao Changdong’s body trembled, and the Immortal illusory figure above him completely collapsed. With the collapse of the Immortal, everything around them returned to normal. The starry sky reappeared, and all things, as they fell into Yao Changdong’s eyes, felt as if ten thousand years had flashed by.
Wang Lin’s Karma Dao Concept also dissipated. The half-paper talisman on his glabella, however, shattered during the Dao Concept battle. His origin energy circulated instantly, and he leaped out.
At this moment, the butterfly beside him gently flapped its wings. Yao Changdong’s body collapsed with a bang, turning into a mass of flesh and blood. Even his Storage Pouch shattered under this power that defied rules.
Not a single trace of his existence remained in this world.
As Wang Lin’s origin energy recovered, his face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. A Dao Concept battle was too dangerous; he truly did not wish to use it unless absolutely necessary.
The Glory Dao Concept was by no means as fragile as he had previously stated. It could only be said that Yao Changdong’s Dao Heart was unstable, having never experienced the vicissitudes of life, much like a hothouse flower unable to face the true test of wind and rain.
In comparison, those Cultivators of the same level in the Alliance Star Domain were much stronger than those in the Luotian Star Domain. After all, within the Alliance Star Domain, everything depended on oneself!
What counted as a sect? It simply couldn't protect oneself. Everything, with the slightest carelessness, would lead to death! The Law of the jungle, and slaughter, was the predetermined Law! Most of these Family Cultivators in the Luotian Star Domain, with the exception of a few, simply couldn't imagine the darkness of the Alliance Star Domain.
If they were placed in the Alliance Star Domain, these people would find it difficult to survive! Unless their cultivation was too high, allowing them to disregard all rules.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin put away his Magic Treasure. Tasan transformed into an illusory figure and merged behind him. Dragging his weakened body, Wang Lin’s eyes, however, showed an even stronger Killing Intent.
“Yao Family, you want to kill me, Wang Lin. You will pay the price!”
With a sharp cold glint, Wang Lin took a step forward. As ripples spread, he merged into the heavens and earth, disappearing without a trace.
However, the moment he vanished, ripples immediately appeared in the nearby starry sky. A cold woman in white stepped out. Her beauty was exquisite, especially the coldness on her face, which made all who saw her retreat in awe while their hearts fluttered.
The woman frowned slightly. With a single step, her figure vanished, merging into the void, and she pursued Wang Lin in the direction he had fled!
At this moment, in the Eastern Luotian Region, on a blood-red planet, there was a massive ancestral hall. A character 'Yao' with sharp Killing Intent was carved on a ten-foot-tall giant tree beside the hall.
Inside the ancestral hall, an old man sat cross-legged. His eyebrows were curved and hung down, reddish in color. Behind him, spirit tablets were arranged, each emitting a dense origin energy. Just then, the lowest spirit tablet suddenly cracked with a 'kacha' sound, splitting into two!
The old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the shattered spirit tablet, and murmured, “Finally, one has died… Wang Lin from the Alliance Star Domain, I want to see how many you can kill! Don’t let me, Blood Godzi, be disappointed!” A sinister light gleamed in the old man’s eyes.
He raised his right hand, and with a single point, a wisp of white Qi immediately floated out from the shattered tablet, which the old man swept into his sleeve with a grand gesture.
“Keep killing…”
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