Wang Lin's expression was serious as he stared at the fog slowly dissipating. The girl's figure had disappeared with the fog, and he didn't know where it had taken her.
"Interesting …" Wang Lin muttered as he looked at the number mark he had taken from the girl's forehead. He put it aside and let the platform move forward. After a long time, he took out an ancient devil soul and crushed it to produce ancient devil power. He fused it with his own ancient god power and took out some ancient demon aura from the gourd. The three of them quickly fused together, and the moment they fused, Wang Lin's right hand hit his forehead without hesitation.
There was a bang and Wang Lin's body trembled. The origin energy in his body quickly cycled and his face became pale, but his eyes shined brightly. At this moment, the aura of the three ancient clans formed a vortex between his eyebrows. Bursts of pain came from his forehead as if someone was stabbing it.
After a while, the pain gradually dissipated and a number mark appeared between Wang Lin's eyebrows!
The moment the number mark appeared, the surrounding fog began to churn and a faint roar came from it. It was as if the fog wanted to devour Wang Lin and the 60,000 foot platform.
It was as if Wang Lin's actions had disrupted the rules of this ancient tomb!
He was going to be taken away by this ancient tomb like the girl from the Sealing Extermination Clan!
Just as the storm closed in, Wang Lin didn't hesitate to touch the spot between his eyebrows and tear off the rune that had just appeared!
The moment the rune was ripped off, Wang Lin's face became even paler and his breathing became faster.
He raised his head abruptly and stared at the mist around him. He observed its movements and prepared to fight back.
However, the strange thing was that after Wang Lin wiped off the rune between his eyebrows, the surrounding fog calmed down and retreated.
After a long time, Wang Lin's laughter echoed in the fog. He looked at the number mark in his hand and confirmed one thing!
Because he was an Ancient God, there was no mark between his eyebrows. However, this mark could appear, and it required the fusion of the auras of the three Ancient Clans!
It was also because of this reason that he wouldn't be like the girl from the Sealing Extermination Clan. After erasing his mark, he wouldn't be killed by the ancient tomb because he didn't want to have a mark!
"This mark is just a seal that this ancient tomb gives to those who are not part of the three Ancient Clans to allow them to exist here for a short period of time!
This was the Tomb of the Ancients, and only the three Ancient Clans could enter. If outsiders wanted to enter, they had to have this mark!
Similarly, once the imprint was lost, it would immediately be erased from existence by this ancient tomb!
The reason why the three ancient races didn't have any marks was because the main focus of this place was to allow the descendants of the three ancient races to slaughter the outsiders and seize the marks … because these outsiders weren't trial challengers, they were part of the trial!
Only I am the true trial challenger. If Tuo Sen comes, he will also become a trial challenger!
However, Tuo Sen is extremely arrogant and his mind is a bit messed up. He might not be able to think of this key point … "Wang Lin looked at the mark in his hand and placed it on the platform. Immediately, the mark fused with the platform and became one with it.
"Killing and taking the mark isn't the only way. I can't compare to those old monsters, and I don't have enough time. However, I have another way!"
A smile appeared on Wang Lin's face. Once again, he fused the auras of the three clans into the strange power and pressed it between his eyebrows without any hesitation. The moment the mark reappeared, Wang Lin quickly dug it out.
One, two, ten, thirty … In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred runes were condensed by Wang Lin's body and fused with the platform below him.
Because of this frequent movement, the fog around him became even more violent. The clouds surged and the roars became even more intense. However, Wang Lin's timing was very clever and didn't give the fog any time to approach.
Slowly, using this method that almost violated the rules of the ancient tomb, Wang Lin condensed hundreds of runes in just a few hours and fused them with the platform below him.
After absorbing all the runes from the Heavenly Wolf Clan, the platform expanded to rank 6. It already had a lot more runes. Now, with the addition of Wang Lin's abnormal method, it immediately reached the rank 7 requirement!
Under the rumbling sound, the platform below Wang Lin rapidly expanded. The dust in the fog was quickly absorbed and condensed from all directions, causing the platform to continuously expand from six thousand feet.
Six thousand three thousand feet, six thousand seven hundred feet … until it reached seven thousand feet!
Rank 7 platform!
The 27,000 feet tall platform was shockingly large. From afar, it looked like a small continent. The moment it appeared in the fog, the fog around it seemed to be swept away by a gust of wind. None of them dared to get close to it, and they were all forced back.
Waves of golden light flashed on the platform, as bright as the sun, causing the fog to retreat. Some of the fog that retreated a bit slower were swept away by the golden light, as if they had evaporated.
Another map appeared in Wang Lin's mind!
However, what he was interested in was not the map, but the third voice that echoed in his mind!
"… The underworld is my soul. I have killed three celestial sovereigns in my life and imprisoned their souls in the underworld. I wanted to refine them into my avatar so that future generations can take them … However, these three souls are extremely powerful. If future generations don't have full confidence in winning, don't release them …
"These three souls were all illustrious people when they were alive …"
After the voice dissipated, Wang Lin became spirited. He finally knew what the first time the voice mentioned the underworld was!
As for the Benevolence Sword, Wang Lin had a guess in his heart.
The moment Wang Lin's platform reached rank 7, Devil Master Nine Heavens, who had just reached rank 7 on the eighth map, suddenly opened his eyes. He stood up and looked behind him.
"Who the hell is this person?!
He can actually reach rank 7!
Including me, a total of six people have reached rank 7. One dissipated and was absorbed by this person, causing his platform to reach rank 6. However, in such a short period of time, he managed to increase his platform once more. Heart … "Devil Master Nine Heavens' expression was gloomy and he was puzzled.
"I can use my avatars to kill people and obtain their talismans to form my own platform. This person can do the same … Seven liver … The Old Man doesn't care about this. My platform will soon reach rank 8. I want to see who is faster!" Devil Master Nine Heavens sat down once more.
It was also in the eighth map. However, it was not in the fog sea, but above the fog. Up in the sky was a platform that was on the verge of becoming a rank 7 platform. The white-robed woman on the platform frowned, a look of confusion in her eyes.
She had also noticed this strange scene, but she couldn't think of a reason.
"Who could it be …? It's because I have a Secret Technique that I can absorb the scattered runes in this ancient tomb to upgrade my platform. This person's platform has risen twice in such a short period of time. How did he do it …? Who exactly is he …?" The woman in white rubbed the space between her brows. Just as she was about to ponder, her platform suddenly shook. It had absorbed enough runes and expanded to the seventh level!
This sudden turn of events broke her train of thought.
In the ninth map, there were even more chaotic flows of space, so dense that they seemed endless. Tuo Sen had no choice but to slow down. His expression was vicious as he continued to advance.
"Damn Ancient Order Tomb, damn Ancient Order, to create such a bullshit inheritance and make it so difficult to obtain it. Ancient Order Ye Mo, this god is part of your clan. If you don't give this inheritance to me, who will you give it to …"
On a platform behind Tuo Sen, the beautiful woman had a serious expression. She no longer tried to flirt and looked back with a glint in her eyes.
"Another transformation has appeared … However, it is still far from rank 9. I am already in the ninth map, and with Tuo Sen's help, I will enter faster than others …" Others might not be able to handle the three Celestial Sovereigns of the Underworld, but I am confident!
"Also, Ye Mo didn't tell the truth. Aside from the three Celestial Sovereigns, there is another … That is something even that old thing covets …" There was a flash of greed in the woman's eyes.
No one knew what method Wang Lin had used to rapidly advance his platform. He didn't stop at all. After his platform reached rank 7, he used the same method to condense more runes.
These runes continued to enter the rank 7 platform, causing it to rapidly advance toward rank 8.
Wang Lin was already very familiar with this method. With a wave of his hand, a rune appeared between his eyebrows and was instantly removed. Time passed. In just a few hours, the runes on the platform had accumulated to a terrifying degree.
There were a lot of ancient devil souls in the Devil Soul Bottle, so it could withstand this kind of consumption. Wang Lin could also regenerate his ancient god power, but he had the least ancient demon power. There wasn't much ancient demon aura left in the gourd.
Fortunately, Wang Lin had obtained several ancient demon treasures after entering the Ancient Order Tomb. In order to extract the ancient demon aura, Wang Lin didn't hesitate to destroy these treasures.
This way, he could barely keep up with the speed of condensing runes.
After a few hours, Wang Lin's last ancient demon treasure collapsed. He extracted the ancient demon aura from it and fused it perfectly. He pressed it between his eyebrows and turned it into a rune that entered the platform. The platform trembled and golden light flashed as it expanded once again!
The surrounding fog retreated like crazy and the entire fog sea was stirred up. As Wang Lin's platform expanded, it reached 80,000 feet in the blink of an eye!
The rank 8 platform was the first rank 8 platform among everyone in the Ancient Order Tomb!
With the appearance of the rank 8 platform, the fog sea began to churn violently. It was like a tsunami that caused a heaven-shaking roar that spread across the entire Ancient Order Tomb.
At this moment, all the cultivators in the Ancient Order Tomb felt the violent fluctuations of the fog around them!