"Earth Trial!"
Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he charged into the vortex without hesitation. When he reappeared, he was surrounded by a storm of dust. This familiar scene made him feel relieved.
Wang Lin dreaded the Ji Qiong a lot. If he encountered it again, he would have to give up on his avatar and search for the Tuo Sen's power. His original body would immediately escape.
Although Wang Lin was familiar with the Earth Trial, he was still very cautious. He avoided all the dangerous places he had sensed before. It took him one day to find the entrance to the next layer and enter.
Along the way, Wang Lin adhered to the principle of caution. He passed many old places and slowly moved toward the depths of the Ancient God Land.
Along the way, he encountered a lot of cultivators.
On the fifth day, Wang Lin stepped into the last layer of the Land of the Ancient God. It was another void. Just as he entered the void, Wang Lin immediately felt the fluctuations of spells echoing around him. There were also the sounds of magic treasures colliding and collapsing. He didn't hesitate to quickly retreat.
There was a large amount of cultivators in this void. Not far from Wang Lin, there were dozens of cultivators fighting a red-robed old man!
The red-robed old man had an ancient expression. He didn't even need to make any seals. With a wave of his hand, spells would appear. The spells he used were all unprecedented, and they contained the aura of time.
Looking at this old man, Wang Lin's eyes narrowed into slits. He vaguely remembered that this was an ancient cultivator from the Tuo Sen's Blood Sea. His cultivation level was similar to a late stage Nirvana Cleanser cultivator.
The cultivators fighting the old man all had a coffin next to them. The coffins were already open and surrounded by corpse puppets. They were the main force attacking the old man.
Although the old man was only one person, the battle between the two sides was extremely intense. There were more than a dozen corpses floating around them.
Next to them stood seven or eight cultivators. These cultivators were all from the Corpse Sect, and they were led by a black-robed young man. The black-robed young man stared at the red-robed old man and pointed with his right hand. The Corpse Sect disciples surrounding the red-robed old man would change their formation.
Wang Lin's appearance immediately caught the attention of both sides. The red-robed old man immediately saw Wang Lin and his eyes shined red.
The Shiyin people also saw Wang Lin, but they obviously didn't know Wang Lin's previous identity. The young man in black coldly looked at Wang Lin and waved his right hand. Two Shiyin disciples immediately charged at Wang Lin.
One of the two Shiyin disciples clasped his hands and said, "Fellow Cultivator, this ancient cultivator was fought by my Shiyin first. Please go somewhere else!"
Although his words were polite, his gaze was hostile. The people around him were the same, and their gazes were cold.
Wang Lin's expression was calm as he nodded. He turned into a ray of light and flew to the side. The Shiyin people saw Wang Lin leave, but they didn't care. The young man in black didn't even look at Wang Lin. He only stared at the red-robed old man with greed in his eyes.
"This ancient cultivator's fleshly body and Nascent Soul are mine!"
As Wang Lin flew, he saw too many cultivators in the void. These cultivators were usually in groups of three to five. There were very few who were alone. They turned into rays of light as if they were looking for something.
Wang Lin also saw some of the ancient cultivators in the Tuo Sen Blood Sea. They were surrounded by many cultivators and were constantly fighting each other. Every time Wang Lin got close, someone would step forward to stop him. Just like what the Shiyin said, it seemed polite, but if Wang Lin took another step forward, it would definitely cause a conflict.
Wang Lin's expression was calm, but his eyes were filled with mockery. Every time he encountered a situation like this, he would choose to leave.
"It seems the temptation of the ancient cultivators can really make some people greedy. If I want to obtain the cultivation methods and spells of the ancient cultivators, I have to pay a price!"
Although the ancient cultivators all had different cultivation levels, almost every single one of them had powerful spells. In a battle, they could often kill many cultivators by themselves.
The ancient cultivators Wang Lin saw on the way here were all weak cultivators from the Blood Sea. Wang Lin walked for a long time, but he didn't see a single one of the truly powerful ancient cultivators.
"Master Flamespark and the Shiyin cultivators. I wonder where they went!"
Wang Lin's divine sense spread out and he began searching. This void was simply too large, so it was impossible for his divine sense to cover it all. He could only continue to search. On the eighth day, Wang Lin suddenly stopped and looked ahead.
He saw a blood light appear in the void before him, and there was a thunderous rumble. The blood light spread out like a wave, and after an unknown amount of time, it appeared in front of Wang Lin.
The blood light ripple quickly closed in and penetrated Wang Lin's body. Wang Lin's body trembled and the origin energy in his body quickly cycled to neutralize the mysterious force inside the blood light. However, his body was also pushed back hundreds of feet before he stopped.
When he looked back, the blood light ripple had already pushed him even further away. Wang Lin's eyes shined brightly and his body flickered. He teleported directly toward the source of the ripple.
This blood light ripple contained the remnant power of a powerful spell. It was obviously caused by a battle. Those that could trigger such a powerful spell were naturally top cultivators.
Master Flamespark's face was pale as he stared at an old man in red. This old man's hair and beard were all red, and his eyes were completely red. However, there was no hint of madness in his eyes, only coldness and calmness.
Spell fluctuations spread out around the two of them and they both retreated 1,000 feet. They looked at each other but didn't say a word. The old man in red waved his sleeves and a sea of blood appeared before him. The sea of blood formed a blood dragon that charged at Master Flamespark.
The moment the blood dragon appeared, it split into eight more heads, forming a nine-headed blood dragon. It let out a heaven-shaking roar and quickly closed in on Master Flamespark.
"This move again!!"
Master Flamespark immediately retreated. His hands formed a seal and he hit his forehead. A burning bead flew out from his forehead and he pointed forward. The bead immediately flew out and turned into a monstrous sea of fire that shot toward the nine-headed dragon.
As the thunderous rumbles echoed, the old man in red stepped forward. He moved like a bolt of red lightning as he penetrated the blood dragon and sea of fire. He closed in on Master Flamespark and mercilessly slammed down with his right hand!
Master Flamespark was already prepared. He pushed back once more and spat out something. It turned into a fragment and began to grow like crazy. It was a fragment of a celestial continent.
With a bang, the red-robed old man's palm landed on the fragment and his body was knocked back. He coldly stared at Master Flamespark and his hand formed a seal. His face immediately revealed a painful expression and countless blisters appeared on his skin. At a glance, he looked so ferocious that it would make one's heart turn cold.
Master Flamespark and this ancient cultivator had been battling for a day, but they were still evenly matched. When he saw the blood blisters appear on the ancient cultivator's skin, his mind trembled and he became vigilant. His right hand reached at the void and a crack to his storage space appeared. He took out a fan.
This fan was completely white and looked like it was made of jade.
At the instant the fan appeared, the old man in red was covered in blood blisters. They burst one by one, and blood immediately spilled all over his body. He let out beast-like roars and his body immediately swelled up. Blue veins popped up on his skin and circled around him. The old man no longer looked like a human.
His body flickered and he immediately charged at Master Flamespark. Master Flamespark's expression was serious as he retreated with the fan and was about to open it. However, at this moment, he suddenly stopped. His expression became respectful and he put away the fan.
Just as the red-clothed old man turned into a streak of bloody light and charged forward, an old arm silently extended from the void. The arm raised its index finger and gently pointed forward.
This casual point was like the old man in red smashing into the finger. His forehead smashed into the old man's finger.
The old man's body immediately stopped. The finger pierced through the old man's forehead like it was a piece of paper.
With a bang, the red-robed old man's head exploded and turned into a mass of bloody light that spread out in all directions. Even his body trembled and collapsed.
An old man in black walked out from the void. He looked around and revealed a hint of melancholy.
"I didn't expect him to really be hiding here …"
Master Flamespark's expression was respectful as he said, "Greetings, Exalted One."
The old man in black frowned and muttered to himself, "Even such a big commotion couldn't make him appear. What exactly is he after …"
"Exalted One … When we were outside Suzaku, that magic treasure … and those words …" Master Flamespark originally didn't approve of coming here, but he didn't have the courage to refute the order of the person before him. At this moment, he vaguely felt that there was a terrifying existence hiding here.
The old man silently pondered. After a long time, he let out a sigh and shook his head.
"Master Wuji, what exactly do you want …"
At this moment, in the blood sea of the Land of the Ancient God, Tuo Sen slowly stood up from his seated position on the huge conical stone. He raised his head to look at the blood-red sky and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"This time, I can kill enough!!"
While laughing like crazy, Tuo Sen took a step and his right hand tore at the sky. A rift suddenly appeared in the blood-colored sky. It was completely dark inside. This was the void where most of the cultivators were!
There were hundreds of cultivators sitting in the endless blood sea below the blood-colored world. They all opened their eyes and flew into the sky like crazy!
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