Chapter 873, Chapters 901, 902, 903: Settling Karma (Three-in-one, Seeking monthly vote)

On the Vermilion Bird Star, inside the Imperial City of the Great Dynasty, all members of the Wang Family have arrived. In a plaza, these clan members knelt on the ground, their faces showing a mix of excitement and panic.

A stretch of silence.

In front of them was an Ancestral Hall built within the Imperial City. Inside the hall were numerous Spirit Tablets. The Ancestral Hall was not built to be opulent, but rather simple and unadorned.

Wang Lin stood inside the Ancestral Hall, looking at the unfamiliar names. Finally, at the very top, he saw a spirit tablet inscribed with: Spirit of Old Ancestor Wang Zhuo.

Wang Lin fell silent, scenes of Wang Zhuo from back then seemed to flash before his eyes.

Returning now, they were separated forever by death.

Wang Zhuo had indeed fulfilled the promise he made to Wang Lin back then: letting Wang Lin Cultivate in peace, while he guarded the Wang Family descendants until his Lifespan ran out.

Wang Lin sighed softly. Returning this time, he felt very unfamiliar with the Vermilion Bird Star. Even though he was currently among his own descendants, he couldn't find the slightest feeling of familial affection.

All he felt was melancholy and a faint sadness in his heart.

For the first time, he personally felt the vicissitudes of time, like a merciless glacial river flowing beside him, coldly washing away all the beautiful memories of the past… Outside the Ancestral Hall, all the Wang Family descendants dared not breathe loudly. Their hearts pounded as they cautiously looked toward the Old Ancestor, who seemed both strange and familiar.

At the very front of these Wang Family clan members were eight elders. These eight people also knelt on the ground, silently watching Wang Lin, vaguely sensing the vicissitudes and sorrow emanating from him.

Wang Lin's gaze moved down from the spirit tablet at the top, landing on one of the Spirit Tablets. On it was a line of text: “Spirit of Old Ancestor Wang Yu.”

Wang Lin vaguely remembered the name Wang Yu. It seemed that back when the Immortal Remnant Race fought the Vermilion Bird Country, they captured young children on the Vermilion Bird Star, and Wang Yu was one of them.

"This child's Lifespan has also ended…" The sense of vicissitude surrounding Wang Lin intensified. He felt an extremely complex emotion in his heart. In the blink of an eye, several hundred years had passed. Looking back, the seas had turned into fields, and people were gone. It was incredibly difficult even to find an old acquaintance.

In silence, Wang Lin turned and walked out of the Ancestral Hall. He looked at the Wang Family descendants kneeling before him. Although they shared his Bloodline, Wang Lin could not feel them as relatives.

"You all must manage yourselves well. From now on, no Cultivator will interfere in Mortal affairs! As for this Great Dynasty, if any of you possess great talent and ambition, you may rise up and preserve this thousand-year foundation.

But if all of you are corrupt and incapable fools, then this wealth and status might as well be abandoned! Although there was a cause in the past, and you were implicated by Resentment Qi, I see that this Mortal Dynasty is desolate everywhere. If all of this is the result of my Wang Family's Karma, then you shall simply become commoners!"

Having settled the Karma with the Wang Family descendants, Wang Lin glanced indifferently at these later generations, flicked his sleeve, and stepped into the Void Realm, departing. Tasan and Big Head followed closely behind, as did the three-zhang tall giant, Lei Ji.

After Wang Lin left, the plaza fell silent. After a long time, the eight elders stood up, their expressions gloomy. They glared fiercely at the clan members around them. One of them said coldly, "We are at fault for incurring the wrath of the Old Ancestor. Starting today, the Clan Rules shall be re-established. Anyone who violates them shall be killed!"

Wang Lin walked between heaven and earth. Having dealt with the affairs of his descendants, the melancholy in his heart did not diminish. He looked at the sky and walked toward the location of the Cloud Heaven Sect.

As he walked, Wang Lin's expression shifted, and he looked into the distance. Ahead, a Thousand-legged Centipede several dozen zhang long was swaying its body and moving quickly. Standing on the centipede's back were several Cultivators, one of whom possessed the air of an immortal, wearing Yellow Robes and carrying a Long Sword on his back.

A gentle breeze blew, ruffling his clothes, making him look quite ethereal.

"Sect Leader Huang Long!" The moment Wang Lin saw this person, his eyes narrowed suddenly, revealing a sharp light. The Portrait he had seen in the Demon Spirit Land years ago immediately surfaced in his mind.

The centipede traveled extremely fast, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye. However, Wang Lin could clearly perceive a gaze coming from the centipede's back, directed at him.

"Not bad, little fellow!" The moment the gaze fell upon him, a soft chuckle reached Wang Lin's ear. The laughter gradually faded, eventually disappearing without a trace.

Wang Lin frowned. After staring at the spot where the centipede vanished, he stood silently for a moment before his body flashed, heading toward the Cloud Heaven Sect. This matter was strange, and Wang Lin did not want to act rashly.

Inside the Cloud Heaven Sect, Tie Yan remained seated cross-legged in the plaza, waiting for Wang Lin. He knew Wang Lin would definitely come here.

His time was running out. His cultivation had degenerated to the Late Stage of Soul Transformation, and he could never Break through to Nascent Soul Transformation again, slowly exhausting his entire Lifespan.

Originally, with his Aptitude and Wang Lin's guidance back then, his current situation would not have occurred. However, an accident happened a hundred years ago, an accident for which he was willing.

On this day, a person slowly walked out of the Void Realm in front of Tie Yan. Wang Lin stepped into the Cloud Heaven Sect, looking at the familiar scenes, and finally, his gaze landed on Tie Yan.

Tie Yan immediately stood up, his face full of excitement. He looked at Wang Lin, took a deep breath, and respectfully said, "Tie Yan greets Benefactor!"

"Where is Zhou Ru?" Wang Lin asked calmly.

A complicated expression appeared on Tie Yan's face. After a moment of silence, he smiled bitterly, "Zhou Ru, that child, left the Vermilion Bird Star a hundred years ago…"

Wang Lin looked at the sky, his melancholy deepening. After a long time, he sighed softly, glanced at Tie Yan, and asked, "Is this the reason your Lifespan ended and your cultivation regressed?"

Tie Yan remained silent and nodded.

Given Zhou Ru's cultivation, it was impossible for her to leave the Vermilion Bird Star. To fulfill her wish, Tie Yan sacrificed his own Vitality and Lifespan, combined with most of the Immortal Jade he could acquire, and with the help of Vermilion Bird Son Zhou Wutai, he managed to push Zhou Ru's cultivation to barely reach Nascent Soul Transformation.

"Nonsense!" Wang Lin frowned and glanced at Tie Yan, but said nothing more. He slapped his Storage Pouch with his right hand, and immediately, a large amount of Immortal Jade flew out. As they hovered in the sky, Wang Lin grabbed into the Void Realm with his right hand.

A series of crashing sounds echoed. Immediately, the large quantity of Immortal Jade shattered completely, transforming into countless streams of Immortal Qi, which rapidly condensed in Wang Lin's right hand, forming a flocculent Immortal Sphere. Waves of dense Immortal Qi permeated the surroundings.

Holding the Immortal Sphere, he pressed it toward Tie Yan. The Immortal Sphere immediately merged into Tie Yan's body. Tie Yan's body trembled instantly, and it felt as if a ball of fire was burning inside him.

He took out another large quantity of Immortal Jade from his Storage Pouch. With a flick, they piled up into a small mountain in the plaza. Wang Lin turned and stepped into the Void Realm, departing.

"Your cultivation regressed because of Zhou Ru; that is the cause. My helping you restore your cultivation is the effect. As for this Immortal Jade, consider it Wang's gratitude for your care of my Wang Family descendants. From now on, do not concern yourself with Wang Family matters. Go Cultivate in peace!"

Tie Yan's body shook violently. His cultivation rapidly recovered as the Immortal Qi spread throughout his body. He looked at Wang Lin's disappearing figure and nodded.

Nine long rainbows pierced the air, rapidly descending from the Void Realm and landing in front of Tie Yan, stabbing into the ground. They were nine Long Swords, and waves of Sword Qi emanated from them, intertwining to form a storm that swept across heaven and earth.

"These swords are for you!" Wang Lin's voice seemed to come from a distant place in the Void Realm, ethereal and fleeting like smoke.

Having settled the Karma with the Cloud Heaven Sect, Wang Lin proceeded through the sky. Above his heavenly spirit, the image of the Yin and Yang Dual Fish materialized and rotated slowly. With the Karma between his descendants and the Cloud Heaven Sect resolved, his Karma Concept suddenly changed, deepening his enlightenment.

"In the Second Step of cultivation, the enlightenment of Concept is the key. In the Karma Concept, every cause must have an effect. Only when cause and effect form a cycle can one achieve Perfection once, and only through countless Perfections can one truly establish one's own Karma. I didn't expect that returning to the Vermilion Bird Star this time would secretly align with the Dao of Karma." Wang Lin sighed inwardly, closed his eyes, and spread his Divine Sense, instantly covering the entire Vermilion Bird Star.

"The Dao of Karma… all those who showed me kindness back then must be repaid, and all those whose grievances were caused by my mistakes must have their Karma settled…" As he pondered, Wang Lin's Divine Sense was like a storm, constantly extending and spreading across the Vermilion Bird Star. Eventually, Wang Lin's Divine Sense was present in every location on the entire Vermilion Bird Star.

On the Vermilion Bird Star, inside the Hehuan Sect of the Fifth-grade Cultivation Country, State of Zhao, a beautiful woman sat cross-legged, Meditating and Breathing in an Immortal Cave behind the Hehuan Sect mountain.

The place where she was meditating was exclusively for the Hehuan Sect's Inner Sect Disciples. The Spiritual Power here was several times higher than the outside world. While she was meditating, a soft chuckle came from outside the Immortal Cave.

"Junior Sister Zhang, don't forget the promise you made last month. I let you Cultivate in my Immortal Cave for one month, and you must be my Dual Cultivation Dao Companion for three days! There are only four days left until the month is over!" The voice was full of frivolity, and after the laughter, it gradually faded away.

The woman opened her eyes and sighed inwardly. As an Outer Disciple of the Hehuan Sect, if she wanted to reach the Ninth Layer of Qi Condensation, the Spiritual Qi outside was simply insufficient. Only here could she Break through.

"There was once an Old Ancestor Zhang Hu in the Family Genealogy. He was also a Cultivator, who joined the Hengyue School a thousand years ago. Unfortunately, after a thousand years of blessings, I can only become an Outer Disciple of this Hehuan Sect." With a hint of bitterness, the woman was about to close her eyes and continue meditating when she suddenly looked forward, astonishment filling her eyes.

She saw a white-robed youth appear silently in front of her. The youth had an ordinary appearance, but possessed an indescribable presence.

Wang Lin calmly glanced at the woman before him, slapped his Storage Pouch, and immediately Spirit Stones and Immortal Jade flew out, along with a Flying Sword.

"I have an old connection with your ancestor. The cause of that year is the effect of today."

With a melancholy sigh, he turned and left while the woman stared dumbfounded. Zhang Hu had already died. With Wang Lin's cultivation, when his Divine Sense swept past, he detected a trace of Zhang Hu's Bloodline on this woman.

In the Fourth-grade Cultivation Country, Huofen Country, inside the War God Hall, a rather beautiful woman in palace attire sat cross-legged in the main hall. This woman's cultivation had reached the Late Stage of Soul Transformation. As she sat cross-legged, a small amount of Immortal Jade was placed outside her body, clearly preparing to charge the Nascent Soul Transformation stage.

Sitting in front of her was another person, a youth. Although he looked young, he carried a sense of vicissitude. His cultivation had also reached the Late Stage of Soul Transformation. Looking at the woman before him, he sighed softly and said in a deep voice, "Junior Sister Zhou, the Immortal Jade is running low, and we cannot absorb it simultaneously. Let you go first this time. If you can reach Nascent Soul Transformation, our Huofen Country can be promoted!"

The woman was silent. After a moment, she looked at the man before her and said softly, "Senior Brother Zhou, if I succeed in Nascent Soul Transformation, the two of us shall become Dual Cultivation Dao Companions…" As she spoke, she sighed inwardly, and for some reason, the figure of a person from years ago appeared in her mind.

The man smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "My Lifespan is already short. You don't need to do this; I am willing to accept all of this. Besides, I heard… he has returned to the Vermilion Bird Star…"

While the two were silent, a person suddenly appeared silently inside the great hall.

"Yang Xiong, Zhou Zihong, are you well?" As the melancholy voice echoed, the man and the woman trembled violently and immediately looked over.

Wang Lin, dressed in white robes, looked at the two familiar people before him. Their appearances had not changed at all, which was due to the Spiritual Liquid he had given them back on the Outer Realm Battlefield.

"Wang Lin!"

Wang Lin smiled, glanced at the two, and without saying much, slapped his Storage Pouch. Immediately, a large amount of Immortal Jade scattered out, filling the entire hall.

"Since the two of you are able to become united in marriage, this Immortal Jade is Wang's gift!" Wang Lin cupped his fists, his words sincere. After pondering, he took out some Medicinal Pills, placed them down, turned, and stepped into the Void Realm, departing.

In the Fifth-grade Cultivation Country, within the Giant Demon Race, Chi Hu's appearance hadn't changed much, only becoming more weathered. The Lifespan of the Giant Demon Race was somewhat different from that of Cultivators. At this time, he had already become the Clan Chief of the Giant Demon Race.

His cultivation had reached the Late Stage of Nascent Soul Transformation, just a hair's breadth away from Soul Transformation. Despite this, with his powerful Physical Body and the few Innate Divine Abilities he had Awakened, he dared to fight even a Soul Transformation Cultivator.

Over these hundreds of years, Chi Hu had become increasingly steady, and he had occupied a certain position on the Vermilion Bird Star. His Giant Demon Race had clearly become the backbone of the Vermilion Bird Star.

However, the passage of time could not wash away the melancholy in Chi Hu's heart regarding a friend from years past. Given his status, he naturally knew about Wang Lin's return to the Vermilion Bird Star.

He had even witnessed the battle between Wang Lin and Big Head through his Divine Sense, and his feelings were very complex.

On this day, while he was meditating cross-legged, he suddenly opened his eyes. His body immediately trembled. In front of him, Wang Lin's figure, seemingly an eternal presence, was looking at him.

"Brother Chi Hu, long time no see."

"Ceng Niu!" Chi Hu was bitter. He looked at Wang Lin, unable to speak for a long time.

"Let's not mention the past anymore." Wang Lin slapped his Storage Pouch, and immediately a large amount of Immortal Jade flew out, piling up like mountains around them. At the same time, he took out a Small Bottle containing Lei Ji's Blood.

"The Immortal Jade is for you to Cultivate until Soul Transformation. This Small Bottle contains the Blood of your Giant Demon Race ancestor, which can boost the power of your Innate Divine Ability! Chi Hu, goodbye!"

Wang Lin sighed deeply, turned, and departed.

Chi Hu stared blankly at the spot where Wang Lin disappeared, the complexity in his eyes deepening.

In the Cultivation Devil Sea, in a Land of Skeletons, a weathered old man sat cross-legged, Meditating and Breathing. His cultivation had already reached the Late Stage of Soul Transformation. As he breathed, a large amount of Yin Qi was drawn into his body, and his face showed a painful struggle.

On his face, veins bulged, and net-like black patterns appeared. As he continuously absorbed the Yin Qi, the black patterns were gradually suppressed.

After a long time, he exhaled a long breath, his face showing fatigue, and his entire body was soaked in sweat.

"Old Ancestor Chixue, if I, Li Qiqing, do not avenge this grudge, I swear I am not human!!" His face twisted into a ferocious expression, revealing an unimaginable hatred within.

This hatred was almost monstrous. A faint blue mark surrounded him, a hundred zhang away from his body. Perhaps the aura from his cultivation had attracted external attention, as several Yao Beasts from the Cultivation Devil Sea rapidly approached. With a strong stench of blood, as soon as these Yao Beasts neared and touched the faint blue mark, they immediately shrieked in agony.

Their bodies rapidly withered. Just then, a cold glint flashed in the ancient elder's eyes, and he swiftly rushed out, appearing beside a Yao Beast in a blink. Tearing with both hands, he pounced on it, bit down on the Yao Beast's neck, and sucked fiercely!

With this suck, the Yao Beast's body withered at a visible speed, becoming a dried corpse in just a moment. The elder swayed and approached another beast. Repeating this, it wasn't long before all the Yao Beasts were sucked dry and died.

The elder's complexion became slightly rosy. He took a deep breath, turned, and walked back to where he had been meditating. Gazing at the distant Cultivation Devil Sea, his eyes revealed intense hatred.

"Old Ancestor Chixue, if you hadn't chased my sister back then, how could she have met Wang Lin…?" Li Qiqing was Li Muwan's brother, and her only living relative in this world.

That Old Ancestor Chixue was the Cultivator who had pursued Li Muwan back then. Li Qiqing's hatred for this person was extremely profound. He spared no effort to find out that Old Ancestor Chixue was now in the Cultivation Devil Sea, and he had come to ambush him, intending to take revenge. However, his cultivation was inferior, and instead, he was imprinted with a blood pattern. Now, he wished he were dead, but the hatred in his heart grew even stronger.

A cold glint flashed in Li Qiqing's eyes. He took a deep breath, knowing that each eruption of the blood pattern would reveal his location to Old Ancestor Chixue. Just as he was about to leave quickly, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his hairs stood on end as he stared straight ahead.

Just a few zhang in front of him, Wang Lin's figure stepped out. Wang Lin looked at the ancient elder before him, his expression complex.

Li Qiqing stared at Wang Lin. After a long while, his body trembled, disbelief appeared in his eyes, and he abruptly retreated a few steps, shouting, "Who exactly are you!"

He had seen Wang Lin a long time ago, and he had even seen Wang Lin's statue over these past few centuries. How could he not recognize him? However, seeing Wang Lin suddenly now caused a violent shock to his mind.

He didn't know that Wang Lin had returned to Vermilion Bird Star!

In silence, Wang Lin patted his Storage Pouch, and the Heaven-Avoiding Coffin immediately floated out amidst sparkling crystal light, landing to the side. Li Muwan lay quietly inside, a faint smile still on her lips.

Li Qiqing's body trembled as he stared blankly at the coffin. At this moment, everything else vanished from his sight; the only thing that existed was his sister in the coffin, his only relative whom he hadn't seen for centuries… "Sister…" Tears streamed from Li Qiqing's eyes. The ruthlessness in his gaze vanished completely at this moment, replaced by profound familial affection.

"Before father and mother left, they told me to take care of you, sister. It's brother's fault for being useless, for not taking good care of you…" Li Qiqing's face was filled with sorrow as he looked at the woman in the coffin, a heart-wrenching pain spreading throughout his body in that instant.

Wang Lin remained silent, standing quietly to the side.

Time seemed eternal, passing slowly. Li Qiqing sat by the coffin, gazing at his sister, various thoughts overwhelming him.

Just then, several whistles suddenly came from afar. Three streaks of Sword Light flashed over. The foremost Sword Light was crimson, and an elder stood upon it. This person's cultivation had reached Nascent Soul Transformation Late Stage, and he had an arrogant expression. Behind him were two middle-aged men whose gazes towards the elder showed reverence.

"Li Qiqing, let's see where you can escape to!" The elder sneered as he sped over, immediately spotting the coffin beside Li Qiqing and Li Muwan within it, and also Wang Lin.

This strange scene made him pause instantly, his eyes flickering. He carefully glanced at the coffin, immediately noticing the rich Immortal Qi emanating from it, and greed filled his eyes.

However, when his gaze fell upon Wang Lin, he was immediately stunned. He felt a sense of familiarity with the person before him. As he pondered, Wang Lin gave the elder a cold look.

This glance, falling into the elder's eyes, caused his mind to tremble violently. The Sword Light beneath his feet immediately shattered, and he instinctively retreated several steps, spewing out a mouthful of fresh blood. His eyes filled with horror as he immediately recognized the person before him!

"Wang… Wang Lin!!!" The elder gasped, Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering. Without another word, he turned to flee. As he retreated, he immediately grabbed the two Disciples beside him and threw them forward without hesitation, attempting to block Wang Lin's pursuit, and shouted, "Explode!"

He was cautious; he had planted controlling Seals within all his Disciples. Under his control, the two Disciples immediately exploded with a bang, turning into large clouds of blood mist that surged towards Wang Lin.

Taking this opportunity, he gritted his teeth and fled rapidly, his mind trembling. At this moment, his mind was blank; his only thought was that he had to escape!

His scalp tingled, and his heart was filled with fear. A thorn had always been in his heart: years ago, at the border between the Fire-Burning Country and the Cultivation Devil Sea, when he was chasing a female Cultivator, he encountered a junior. After that junior rescued the woman, he entered the Cultivation Devil Sea during the pursuit.

Originally, he hadn't cared about this matter at all. But as time passed, and as the name Ceng Niu gained attention on Vermilion Bird Star, the more he looked at Ceng Niu, the more his mind trembled. He recognized that Ceng Niu was the junior who had rescued the female Cultivator and been chased by him into the Cultivation Devil Sea!

What made his heart pound even more was the subsequent series of changes: the battle between the Immortal Remnant Race and the Vermilion Bird Country, in which Ceng Niu ultimately shone brightly. Afterwards, he even learned that the position of Vermilion Bird Son, Zhou Wutai, was bestowed by Ceng Niu, or rather, Wang Lin. All of this made him extremely cautious. He carefully waited until Wang Lin left Vermilion Bird Star before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

But he never expected to encounter Wang Lin today!

"He shouldn't remember me…" His mind trembled, but he constantly hoped for a miracle.

"It's you!" A cold glint flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. With his intellect, just one sentence from the other party was enough for him to immediately understand the cause and effect. This person came here to chase Li Muwan's brother, and the enmity between them was very likely related to the events of that year.

Killing intent surged in Wang Lin's eyes. With a flick of his sleeve, the blood mist impact from the two Cultivators' self-destruction immediately rolled back, heading straight for Old Ancestor Chixue.

Chixue was horrified and about to teleport, but it was too late. The rolling blood mist immediately enveloped his entire body, and screams emanated from within the blood mist. Wang Lin struck forward with his right hand!

With a boom, new blood Qi immediately surged within the blood mist, eventually dissipating completely and turning into nothingness.

From beginning to end, Li Qiqing did not look up, as if oblivious to everything around him. In his eyes, there was only Li Muwan.

Time flowed by. After a long while, Li Qiqing took a deep breath and came to his senses. He carefully looked at Li Muwan in the coffin, as if to engrave his sister deeply in his heart. Withdrawing his gaze, Li Qiqing stood up, still not looking at Wang Lin, and turned to walk into the distance.

With the death of Old Ancestor Chixue, the blood pattern on Li Qiqing's face was also broken.

Wang Lin watched Li Qiqing's departing figure, neither stopping him nor speaking. He understood the other party's thoughts; Li Qiqing was using this cold action to show that he did not wish to have any connection with Wang Lin.

Sighing softly, Wang Lin placed the Heaven-Avoiding Coffin into his Storage Pouch, turned, and stepped into the Void Realm.

"All Karma has been settled." Wang Lin was in mid-air, looking at the Vermilion Bird Star beneath his feet. This planet was in a semi-abandoned state, with very little Spiritual Power on it.

"Zhou Wutai, since you are the Vermilion Bird Son, I shall use the Vermilion Bird Star to settle our Karma!" Wang Lin's gaze was calm. With a flicker, ripples appeared beneath his feet, and he vanished from the spot.

In the Star Domain of the Alliance, outside a desolate planet, Wang Lin's figure materialized. Looking at the planet before him, he raised his right hand, his Early Stage Nirvana Scrutiny cultivation spreading without reservation. His eyes gleamed, and he clenched his right hand in the Void Realm, pulling fiercely!

Immediately, the planet trembled violently. In a moment, an ancient aura emanated from the star, as if an invisible pair of hands had grabbed it.

Extracting the Star Soul!

Wang Lin did not extract all of it, but after taking thirty percent, he let go, turned, and left. Losing thirty percent of its Star Soul would affect the star, but not too severely.

Wang Lin traveled, extracting Star Souls from several planets. With his cultivation, he was somewhat lacking in strength. It was a pity that Big Head Boy couldn't merge with heaven and earth; this kind of thing he could only do himself.

A day later, carrying the extracted Star Souls, Wang Lin merged with heaven and earth, reappearing on Vermilion Bird Star.

The moment his figure appeared on Vermilion Bird Star, an ancient aura immediately emanated from his right hand. In Wang Lin's right palm, seven flocculent light clusters revolved, each emitting an ancient Soul Power. These were the Star Souls he had extracted!

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin, without hesitation, flicked a light cluster with his left hand. The light cluster flickered, flying towards the earth at an extremely fast speed, instantly merging with it.

Immediately, the entire Vermilion Bird Star trembled. This tremor was not of the earth, but of the Vermilion Bird Soul!

At this instant, deep underground throughout Vermilion Bird Star, large Spiritual Veins appeared, slowly gaining vitality from their semi-abandoned state.

Wang Lin did not stop. He picked up the second Soul Cluster and cast it into the earth. The tremor of the Vermilion Bird Soul became even more intense. As the Spiritual Veins spread, they furiously condensed, and a large amount of Spiritual Qi emanated from the already existing mountain Peaks.

All Mortals felt a warmth beneath their feet, and immediately felt refreshed, as if all their illnesses had been swept away.

The third, fourth, and fifth Soul Clusters were simultaneously cast into the earth by Wang Lin. At this instant, a Phoenix cry, audible only to a very few Cultivators, echoed throughout Vermilion Bird Star.

It was as if a Vermilion Bird had been revitalized at this moment. Within the earth, Spiritual Qi reappeared in the Spiritual Veins that had previously been exhausted. For a time, the Spiritual Qi on the entire Vermilion Bird Star reached a certain Peak!

Not only that, but all Cultivators felt the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth become widely active, even drawing their own Spiritual Power and circulating it within their bodies.

Feeling the surrounding Spiritual Qi, Wang Lin integrated the sixth Soul Ball into the earth. In an instant, on Vermilion Bird Star, the green mountains became greener, and the clear waters more vibrant, as if emitting a fragrance. A wave of vibrant vitality, in the form of ripples, echoed across Vermilion Bird Star.

As the last Soul Cluster was cast into the earth by Wang Lin, the tremor of the entire Vermilion Bird Star Soul reached its Peak. Under the rich Spiritual Qi, even some Mortals who originally had cultivation Aptitude, but it wasn't very obvious, immediately had their Aptitude become clear at this moment.

In addition, many low-level Cultivators, quite a few of them, immediately broke through their Bottlenecks under this surge of Vermilion Bird Star's Spiritual Power!

Large numbers of Cultivators in their respective Schools abandoned everything else, immersing themselves wholeheartedly in meditation, frantically absorbing the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth.

Vermilion Bird Star, though still not a top-grade planet, was no longer semi-abandoned. Its Spiritual Power had recovered to its former Peak.

Zhou Wutai stood on Vermilion Bird Mountain, looking at the sky, his eyes filled with emotion. He exhaled deeply and murmured, "Brother Wang, thank you!"

In the Vermilion Bird Country, in front of a Sect's mountain gate, the old Daoist, whose appearance was identical to Huang Long from back then, showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and shook his head, saying, "Using the Star Souls of seven planets to replenish the power of one star is not cost-effective. However, the fact that this child can do this clearly shows he hasn't forgotten his homeland, which is commendable. As for this Luotian War, I wonder what choice this child will make."

Wang Lin glanced at the earth, took a step forward, and his figure vanished, reappearing in a valley. The scenery in the valley was exactly the same as when he had left years ago.

"Karma has been settled, it's time to leave… But before leaving, I still need to visit the Immortal Remnant Race's land. Unfortunately, I still haven't found a way to increase the Immortal Essence power of the Immortal Beans in my body… Otherwise, I could research the Sow Beans to Make Soldiers technique." Wang Lin's gaze was calm as he looked into the distance.

Within the Alliance Star Domain, in a separate expanse of starry sky, there were black buildings. These buildings had distinct styles, appearing like great swords piercing into the Void Realm.

In the center stood a tall tower, over a thousand zhang high. Black iron chains extended from the tower body, connecting it to the surrounding buildings.

The Cultivation Alliance is divided into two Halls, four Venerables, and eight Realms. This is the Killing Domain Realm!

A ghostly figure materialized out of thin air here, flashing like lightning to the top of a building. The figure knelt, revealing an elder shrouded in black Qi. This person bowed his head, worshipping the central tall tower, and said in a deep voice, "The trace of Xu Mu, the newly conferred True Thunder Immortal of Luotian, has been found!"

"Soul Kill Two Attendants, bring me Xu Mu's head! Consider it a grand gift from my Killing Domain Realm to the Luotian Cultivators!" A cold voice emanated eerily from within the tall tower.

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