The old man named Pang gasped and his eyes were filled with terror. There was a cold aura behind him, and he didn't even dare to spread out his divine sense. However, he was very familiar with this feeling and the cold aura behind him.
He still couldn't forget that when they entered the Seven-Colored Realm for the second time, half of their fellow cultivators were taken away because of this thing. In front of this mysterious thing, they were like mortals without the slightest ability to resist.
Aside from Wang Lin, who could clearly see the scene behind them due to his position, no one else could see it.
"Remember, don't spread out your divine sense!"
Master Ashen Pine's face was pale as he sent out one last message. He didn't say a word and remained motionless. Even his eyes were tightly closed.
Before Wang Lin's gaze, a person appeared behind everyone.
This was a strange person wearing grey, but his body was translucent, so one could see the flesh and blood inside. He had no hair and there was no sign of life in his eyes. He slowly walked over from the distance.
His pace wasn't fast, and it took him a long time to arrive next to the dragon's body. He didn't move at all, but the dragon's body immediately began to rot and turned into a pool of blood. However, the strange thing was that the blood entered the grey-robed person's body.
The grey-robed person still had no sign of life in his eyes as he slowly walked forward.
The boy named Duanmu was at the back of everyone. He was motionless, but he frowned. He clearly felt the cold aura behind him become stronger and stronger. He saw the grey-robed person walk past him, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes.
However, just at this moment, the grey-robed person stopped and slowly turned around to look at the boy named Duanmu.
When their eyes met, the boy's mind couldn't help but tremble, and his mind instantly went blank. His eyes were filled with confusion, and the images of the sun and moon appeared above his head. They rotated above his head, forming a vortex. It was like the sun and moon were reincarnating.
This illusory cycle of the sun and moon was the manifestation of the boy named Duanmu's dao realm. There were many faint imprints inside it, and it was the boy's domain spell.
But at that moment, what shocked Wang Lin was that the Samsara of Sun and Moon that had appeared above the boy's head was strangely approaching the grey-clothed man. It gradually separated from the boy's body and fused into the grey-clothed man's body.
The confusion in the boy's eyes disappeared and was replaced by an aura of death. There was no sign of life.
The grey-clothed man turned around and walked forward.
The boy with the surname Duanmu raised his foot and followed behind the grey-robed man, walking at the same pace as the grey-robed man.
This bizarre scene caused everyone's hearts to tremble. The old woman in green didn't even blink or move. Chen Tianjun was the same. In fact, his gaze didn't even change in the slightest.
The gray-clothed man silently walked past everyone. The boy followed behind him. As he walked, his hair gradually fell off and fell to the ground.
His body, which was covered by his clothes, started to turn transparent.
Soon, the grey-clothed man arrived before Wang Lin. Wang Lin remained motionless and focused. The grey-clothed man didn't stop and walked forward.
Behind him, the boy followed. The two of them gradually disappeared into the distance.
The surrounding cold energy slowly dissipated until it completely disappeared.
Master Ashen Pine's body trembled and he let out a deep breath. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead, but he wiped it away.
The three people behind him all relaxed, and their eyes were filled with shock.
Chen Tianjun's heart trembled and he whispered, "He … Who is he?"
There was still fear in Master Ashen Pine's eyes as he said in a hoarse voice, "A lost person."
"Master Ashen Pine, what exactly is this place?!"
The old woman in green's expression was gloomy as she stared at Master Ashen Pine. She was right before the boy and clearly felt that strange scene.
The old man named Pang revealed a lingering fear and shook his head. "Fellow Cultivator Duanmu didn't listen to my advice. Sigh."
Master Ashen Pine said, "The Old Man doesn't know what this place is. As I said before, I call this place the Seven-Colored Realm!
That grey-robed man is called a lost person, I'm sure of this.
There aren't many lost people in the Seven-Colored Realm. If they appear, as long as their divine sense and body don't move, there won't be any danger. Once they move, they will end up like Fellow Cultivator Duanmu! "
Wang Lin stood up and looked at Master Ashen Pine. He calmly said, "There weren't many lost people here, but after you came, there were more."
The old woman in green sneered but didn't speak.
Chen Tianjun's expression was gloomy as he stared at Master Ashen Pine and slowly said, "Fellow Cultivator Ashen Pine, you have come here twice before. Each time, you must leave a few people behind to become lost people."
Master Ashen Pine's expression was gloomy. After pondering for a long time, he nodded and bitterly said, "That grey-robed man was the fellow cultivator the Old Man met when he first came here. He was taken away by the lost people."
Chen Tianjun let out a cold snort and said, "Coming here was a mistake. I'm withdrawing!" With that, he turned around and flew back the way he came. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.
Master Ashen Pine didn't stop him. After Chen Tianjun left, he slowly said, "Without the Old Man leading the way, he can't go back. The Old Man didn't expect to encounter a lost person so soon.
Fellow Cultivator Lu, Fellow Cultivator Zhao, the Old Man knows that there is a cave at the border of the Seven-Colored Realm.
You all must know the owner of that cave. It was the head disciple of the Heaven Breaking Sect from 18,000 years ago, Sima Mo! "
The old woman in green's expression was neutral, as if she didn't hear anything.
Wang Lin silently pondered as he looked at Master Ashen Pine, waiting for him to continue.
"Ignoring how powerful Sima Mo's cultivation is, he is also good at alchemy. Back then, he took the pill recipe that caused the calamity and left. Although the Old Man doesn't know why the pill recipe appeared in the rank 5 region, he is certain that Sima Mo's cave does exist.
"As for whether or not he succeeded in refining the pill, the Old Man doesn't know. However, even if he didn't refine the pill, there should be a lot of other things." As Master Ashen Pine spoke, he took out a jade and threw it at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin caught it and looked at it with his divine sense for a moment before handing it back to the old woman in green.
"The Old Man found this jade here before, which is why he is so certain," Master Ashen Pine calmly said.
Seeing that the expressions of Wang Lin and the old woman in green didn't change and that they didn't agree to continue searching, Master Ashen Pine frowned.
"Fellow Cultivator Zhao, the Old Man and Fellow Cultivator Pang's share of all the beasts we kill will belong to you. Once you enter the place the Old Man told you about outside the Seven-Colored Realm, you can choose 10 first."
The old woman in green hesitated and asked, "How confident are you in entering that place?"
Master Ashen Pine pondered a bit and said, "If you and Fellow Cultivator Lu help, the Old Man has 60% confidence."
"OK!" The old woman in green closed her eyes for a bit and nodded.
Master Ashen Pine looked at Wang Lin and said, "The place the Old Man and Fellow Cultivator Zhao talked about is the inner part of the Seven-Colored Realm. Although there will be danger, the harvest will be even greater. According to the clues the Old Man obtained, there are many beast souls from rank 8 to Shi San sealed there. The Old Man has prepared enough herbs. As long as there is enough time, he can refine a large amount of pills.
If Fellow Cultivator Lu agrees to go, you can also choose 10 first. "
Wang Lin's expression didn't change and he pondered a bit.
In his view, Master Ashen Pine's goal wasn't so simple. With this person's intelligence, he wouldn't expose his goal.
Master Ashen Pine said, "Fellow Cultivator Lu, the Old Man can take you to a few safe places with fog beasts and give you all the origin crystals. In addition, the Old Man won't take anything from Sima Mo's cave."
Wang Lin looked at Master Ashen Pine. "Take the origin crystals first."
"Okay!"
Master Ashen Pine didn't waste any more time. He looked around and didn't continue down the narrow path. Instead, he changed directions at the entrance and led the three of them into the distance.
Master Ashen Pine was very familiar with this place. One hour later, he arrived at another place filled with fog. This was an abyss filled with fog.
After entering this place, Master Ashen Pine was very careful and slowly moved forward. He stopped when he was about 1,000 feet from the fog and his right hand reached at the void. A large amount of celestial jades flew out from his storage space and surrounded him. Master Ashen Pine waved his right hand and popping sounds echoed as all the celestial jades turned to dust.
He took a deep breath and carefully waved the dust at the fog.
Just at this moment, a roar came from the fog. A turtle-like beast poked its head out and sucked the celestial jade dust into its mouth.
Master Ashen Pine took out more celestial jades, crushed them into dust, and softly said, "Fellow Cultivator Pang."
The old man named Pang had clearly cooperated with Master Ashen Pine many times and was very familiar with it. He charged into the fog. The turtle-like beast looked back and hesitated. At this moment, more celestial jade dust flew over and the beast immediately devoured it.
When Wang Lin saw this, his eyes lit up, but he remained calm. Shortly after, the old man named Pang charged out of the fog and returned to everyone's side. Master Ashen Pine took out more celestial jades and slowly retreated.
Only after retreating more than 10,000 feet did he stop scattering celestial jades.
Master Ashen Pine looked at the old man named Pang. "How much?"
"Less than 3,000." The old man didn't hesitate. He took out a bag of holding and handed it to Wang Lin.
"Some rank 12 fog beasts like to devour celestial jades. Using the celestial jades as bait, you can obtain some origin crystals." After Master Ashen Pine finished speaking, he led everyone in a different direction. They went to many places filled with fog.
Using the same method, after consuming some celestial jades, they collected nearly 20,000 origin crystals. Master Ashen Pine stopped and returned to the narrow path.
"When we return, the Old Man will collect some more for Fellow Cultivator Lu. According to the previous amount, there should be about 60,000 to 70,000 origin crystals."
"Enlightened, imprisoned in the dao of the heavens, all living beings must pass through immeasurable tribulations. Leaving the deep prison is an obsession, and I offer the path of cultivation …" Wang Lin's mind echoed with the contents of the jade slip next to the skeleton. He looked at the seven-colored world and silently nodded.
It had been four days since the eruption ended. He didn't know how much longer Er Gen could last, but his body was already reaching its limit.