The moment the transfer array opened and the giant hand paused because of the Ji Realm, Wang Lin's body disappeared from the transfer array.
The large hand formed by the black threads immediately turned into countless black threads that lingered outside the teleportation formation for a long time before finally dissipating.
Due to the existence of the Ji Realm, Wang Lin became the first soul to enter the life space from the world of death. Although his soul had been refined into a Ji Realm, the essence of his soul was still there.
The rank 3 cultivation country of Hou Fen was south of Suzaku, near the Sea of Devils.
There weren't many sects in Hou Fen, only four. They were the War God Shrine, the Evil Demon Sect, the Lou He Sect, and the Shiyin Sect.
On this day, at the top of the volcano in the center of Hou Fen, there were 1,000 people from the War God Shrine standing on top of a giant transfer array.
The War God Shrine had six Nascent Soul cultivators and was the number one sect in Hou Fen.
Back then, during the fight for the right to enter the foreign battleground, the War God Shrine defeated everyone else and obtained the only token.
This time, the leader wasn't a Nascent Soul cultivator, but an early stage Core Formation elder, Huo Hongfei.
Perhaps it was because he cultivated the Dao of God all year round, but even though Huo Hongfei was 200 years old, he didn't look old at all. He was handsome and looked like a middle aged man.
The Dao of God was the top cultivation technique of the War God Shrine. Only Foundation Establishment cultivators could cultivate it. Rumor has it that it can increase one's chances of reaching the Core Formation stage, but outsiders don't know the specifics.
However, the War God Shrine has always had Core Formation and Nascent Soul cultivators at the top of Hou Fen, so the Dao of God must have its uses.
Since the Dao of God had such an effect, it was naturally coveted by others. However, the War God Shrine was too powerful, so even if other sects coveted it, they didn't have the power to obtain it.
However, as the saying goes, a thief will be greedy for ten years. The War God Shrine finally compromised and held a viewing event every 20 years. Any Foundation Establishment cultivator, regardless of whether they were from a sect or not, could come. Whether or not they could comprehend the Dao of God all depended on their own luck.
However, everyone had to pay a certain amount of spirit stones.
In this way, the War God Temple naturally had nothing to worry about. Moreover, they even received a large sum of money, so they didn't feel too depressed.
Moreover, this Divine Dao technique actually only had less than 100 words, and every single word was bitter and difficult to understand. Very few people were able to comprehend it completely.
The Divine Dao technique that Huo Hongfei cultivated was actually a set of cultivation method that a talented and intelligent person in the sect had spent half his life summarizing from the Divine Dao more than a thousand years ago.
Not only was this technique extremely powerful, but it also had the effect of retaining one's youthful appearance after cultivating it for a long time. Therefore, it was very popular among the disciples of the War God Temple.
Beside Huo Hongfei stood a few people. The most eye-catching of them all was a young woman. The young woman had a graceful figure, beautiful eyes like a phoenix, and an exquisite oval face like a beautiful fairy. At this moment, her mouth was slightly open as she whispered to a tall and handsome man beside her. There was a trace of tenderness between her brows.
At this moment, the teleportation array suddenly lit up. Everyone's gazes immediately gathered on it. The light became brighter and brighter as three figures slowly appeared. Soon, their figures became clearer.
Huo Hongfei frowned and let out a sigh. A few days ago, he found out that the foreign battleground was unstable and could collapse at any moment. He had already mentally prepared himself that not many of the disciples who went would return alive. However, when he saw that there were only three people, even though he had mentally prepared himself, he still felt a bit melancholic.
However, when he saw Zhou Zi Hong's figure, his expression softened a bit. Zhou Zi Hong was his disciple and had a strong personality. Back then, when she asked him to enter the foreign battleground, Huo Hongfei had harshly refused, but in the end, she still insisted.
Huo Hongfei was helpless. After giving her some precious treasures, she reluctantly agreed. Now that she had returned safely, he let out a sigh of relief.
After Zhou Zi Hong and the other two appeared in the teleportation array, they looked at the familiar scene in front of them and felt like they had been reincarnated. However, shortly after, the three of them looked at each other and their hearts became heavy.
Right now, they were most concerned about Wang Lin's life and death. It has to be said that the three of them had already given their soul blood essence to Wang Lin. Once Wang Lin died, the three of them would not be able to escape death.
After seeing Elder Huo Hongfei, Huo Hongfei looked at the three of them and said, "Not bad, all of your cultivations have greatly increased. Zi Hong and Yang Xiong have both reached the late stage of the Foundation Establishment realm. Lin Tao is a bit weaker, but he is also on the verge of breaking through. Very good.
After experiencing the training in the foreign battleground, the three of you will definitely have great improvements in your cultivations in the future. "
Sigh, the only pity is that too few of us came back … Zhou Zihong sighed and softly said, "Master, this time, the foreign battleground suddenly collapsed, and many mysterious creatures appeared. Once they pounced on us, our souls would immediately scatter. It can be said that not even one out of ten cultivators in the foreign battleground survived. This incident happened too suddenly. Originally, we had a great harvest, but now …"
Speaking up to here, her expression became gloomy.
Huo Hongfei waved his hand and looked at the three of them. He suddenly frowned and said, "We'll talk about this later. The three of you, answer me, why didn't your appearance change?"
It has to be said that in the foreign battleground, one's appearance wouldn't age for 50 years. However, after leaving, 50 years would instantly pass. Even if Zhou Zi Hong and the other two's cultivation method had the effect of retaining their appearance, it was impossible for them to look the same as when they entered.
Yang Xiong was the senior brother and the temple master's proud disciple. After hearing Huo Hongfei's words, he immediately said, "Elder, you don't know, but Junior Brother Mai Liang obtained a bottle of pills before. Taking one pill can preserve one's appearance for 100 years. The three of us will each take two pills."
The surrounding disciples of the War God Shrine immediately revealed looks of envy, especially the young woman. Ever since Zhou Zi Hong appeared, her eyes had been fixed on her face. She had been puzzled for a long time, so after hearing Yang Xiong's words, she immediately asked, "Senior Sister Zhou, do you still have those pills?"
Zhou Zi Hong coldly looked at her and said, "You will have to ask Junior Brother Mai Liang about this matter."
The young woman was angry, but on the surface, she gently smiled and didn't say anything. In her heart, she thought that Mai Liang, that cowardly guy, was already dead. How could she ask him? He clearly didn't want to tell her.
The man beside the young woman whispered a few words into her ear. The young woman immediately spat with a charming expression and her face turned red.
Huo Hongfei frowned as he looked at the two of them and pretended to ignore them. He said to Zhou Zi Hong's group of three, "Okay, we've picked up the people. Let's return to the temple. This time, the Luan Feng ancestor came out of seclusion and specifically ordered you to report the situation in the foreign battleground." After he finished speaking, he gave the three of them a meaningful look.
Lin Tao hesitated for a moment before saying, "Elder, Junior Brother Mai Liang is still behind us. The situation was critical at the time, so he told the three of us to return first."
Huo Hongfei raised his brow and said with a hint of surprise, "Mai Liang?
He's also a survivor? "
The moment these words came out, the 1,000 disciples of the War God Shrine all had strange expressions, especially the beautiful young woman. Her expression changed as she exclaimed, "Mai Liang didn't die?"
Zhou Zi Hong had a strange expression as she looked at the young woman and said, "Junior Sister, don't worry.
Junior Brother Mai Liang has been in the foreign battleground for many years. His surname is no longer the same as before. Right now, he definitely won't continue to pester Junior Sister. "
The young woman frowned and shook her head, "You guys don't understand. Ai, how could this Mai Liang still be alive …" Huo Hongfei glared at her and shouted, "Nonsense!
Xu Si, don't tell me you want Mai Liang to die. Is this what your master taught you? "
The young woman, Xu Si, quickly lowered her head and remained silent.
The young man beside her sneered, "What are you afraid of? If he dares to pester you again, I'm here."
Yang Xiong sighed and said, "Junior Sister, Junior Brother Mai Liang definitely won't pester you. You don't have to worry about this." After he finished speaking, he thought to himself, 'That senior has a cold personality, why would he like you?'
At this moment, the teleportation array suddenly flashed. Everyone immediately looked over and saw a thin figure slowly walking out from the teleportation array.
For some reason, a cold aura rose in the hearts of everyone who saw this figure. This coldness didn't come from the body, but from the soul and divine sense.
It was as if the person before them was a piece of ten-thousand-year-old profound frost that could freeze the soul.
As the first batch of people to witness the tyrannical divine sense of the Ji Realm, the one thousand disciples of the War God Hall couldn't help but suck in a cold breath.
Even Huo Hongfei's pupils couldn't help but shrink as his heart filled with shock.
The young woman, Xu Si, shuddered and revealed a confused expression. The person before her did indeed look like Mai Liang, but his aura was completely different from before.
After Wang Lin walked out, he looked around and saw Huo Hongfei. He immediately sensed the other party's cultivation and cupped his fists, "Disciple Mai Liang greets Elder Huo."
Huo Hongfei's eyes lit up as he said, "It's good that you're back. Let's go together." As he spoke, he stared at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression was cold as he said, "Disciple still has matters to attend to, so I won't be returning. I'll return after I'm done with these matters."
Huo Hongfei frowned. Just as he was about to speak, Wang Lin tossed out an interspatial bag and said coldly, "These are the things that disciple has collected over the past fifty years. All the magic treasures have been destroyed. Only these materials are left."
After speaking, Wang Lin leaped into the air and turned into a beam of light as he flew into the distance.
Huo Hongfei caught the interspatial bag and scanned it with his divine sense. A strange expression immediately appeared on his face. This interspatial bag was extremely rich in items. When he looked up again, Wang Lin was already far away. Huo Hongfei hesitated for a moment and did not chase after him. Even though he had his doubts, it was better to report this matter to the Hall Master.
Most importantly, Huo Hongfei did not have the confidence to make Wang Lin stay in a short period of time. That soul-chilling intent made him feel fearful of Wang Lin.
Even if Huo Hongfei tried to force him to stay, he would be humiliated in the eyes of the younger generation if he ended up in a sorry state. It was not worth it. With this thought in mind, Huo Hongfei gave up on the idea of chasing after Mai Liang.
(Today's update was late, so I just finished writing it. I'm not too satisfied with this chapter, so I'll reconsider the plot. However, I can guarantee that it will definitely be 6,000 words. Don't worry, everyone. Please support me. Thank you.)
(To be continued.)