"What an interesting life, what an interesting Heavenly Dao, what an interesting fortune!!
But even so, what can I do?
"I, Wang Lin, can enter the Ancient Celestial Realm and break the divine retribution. I can learn why divine retribution is born. Then one day, I, Wang Lin, can also step out of this cave and enter the Immortal Astral Continent. I'll see how strong the grand exalts on the Immortal Astral Continent are!
"What qualifications do they have to raise all life? What qualifications do they have to become the masters of all life?
"No wonder the first generation Rosefinch said he could take a limited number of people to his hometown. This is because the rest of them aren't from the Immortal Astral Continent, they are just cultivators born in this cave!
"No wonder he said that someone in his hometown could resurrect Li Muwan and he couldn't. No wonder … No wonder …
"Daoist Scattered Spirit can take the people of the 7 Million Worlds out. I, Wang Lin, can do the same in the future. I want to see how strong the people of the Immortal Astral Continent are!
"I want to see if I can set off a bloody storm when I step out of this cave and into the Immortal Astral Continent. I want to see if the grand exalts of the Immortal Astral Continent will yield to me, a mortal born in the cave world!"
Wang Lin laughed like crazy. He wasn't surprised by what had happened today. He had speculated about all of this, but he didn't want to, wasn't willing, or was trying to deceive himself into not thinking about it.
But today, he had come to terms with it. So what if it was the truth? He was still Wang Lin, he was still a heaven-defying cultivator. He still had to resurrect Li Muwan, and he still had to face everything in the world by himself.
The truth, even if it was the truth, so what?
As long as he had an unyielding heart, as long as he had an obsession, he would keep walking down this path!
As he laughed, Wang Lin walked toward the second sun with his understanding of the truth. This second sun contained divine retribution fire, and he threw a punch.
A deafening rumble echoed in the sky as the second sun collapsed, revealing the tribulation fire that the seven-colored man had condensed and sealed inside.
Wang Lin didn't pause for even a moment. He took a step forward toward the third sun. Rumbling sounds echoed out as the third sun was filled with incredible pressure. That pressure was the might of the Heavens, something that could suppress all living things.
After destroying three suns in a row, Wang Lin's body flickered, and he laughed maniacally as he raised his right hand and slapped the air. His cultivation base erupted, transforming into a huge hand that shot toward the fourth sun.
There were four swords in the fourth sun. These four swords emitted monstrous sword energy, but in Wang Lin's eyes, this sword energy was nothing!
The fifth sun contained countless illusory figures. When these figures fused together, they were unpredictable. They were the source of the True Illusion Calamity.
The sixth sun contained the auras of three treasures. These three treasures were the Celestial Suppression Pagoda, the Fate Sealing Ring, and the other treasures. After being destroyed by Wang Lin, the auras of these three treasures fused together and became one.
The seventh sun contained the soul force of the three ancient clans. The souls of the three ancient clans were sealed inside the seventh sun. It was the final method to control the messenger of the Heavenly Dao.
Wang Lin felt the aura of the self retribution inside the eighth sun. This aura rapidly changed, making it difficult to distinguish.
After destroying the eight suns in a row, thunderous rumbles echoed across the Ancient Celestial Realm. The collision caused the earth to tremble, and even the statues on the ground to tremble.
However, Wang Lin didn't care about any of this. His gaze fell on the ninth sun. The ninth sun contained divine retribution power he had never seen before.
However, he vaguely felt a very familiar aura from the sun. This aura contained his, Li Muwan's, his parents', and countless people he had met in his life.
Standing next to the ninth sun, Wang Lin calmed down and closed his eyes. He stood there for a very long time. He didn't know how much time had passed, but when he opened his eyes, there was a look of enlightenment in them.
"This ninth sun, the ninth divine retribution, is the divine retribution essence. It contains the lives of all living beings, whether they are in the Inner or Outer Realms, alive or dead. This ninth divine retribution is like a master plan. Everyone born in this cave has a record …"
Looking at the ninth sun, there was a flash of coldness in Wang Lin's eyes. He wanted to destroy this divine retribution, and with his cultivation level, he might be able to do it. However, he understood that once he destroyed this divine retribution, the world would fall into chaos. After all, this world wasn't formed naturally, it was created by the seven-colored man.
While pondering, Wang Lin raised his right hand and pressed it against the ninth sun. His divine sense left his body through his right hand and turned into an invisible storm that rushed into the ninth sun.
Under the sunlight, Wang Lin's divine sense spread out and entered the depths of the ninth sun. The inside of the ninth sun was chaotic, and as Wang Lin's divine sense spread out, he saw a lot.
He saw the lives of countless mortals. He saw the lives of countless cultivators. He saw many faces that he had never seen before. Those people wore ancient robes, and they had been dead for a very, very long time.
The ninth sun contained the lives of all living beings throughout the countless years since the beginning of the world.
It was like reincarnation, like law that changed everything. It turned all sorts of unfairness and opportunities into fate.
Or it could be said that this ninth sun contained the so-called fate!
Wang Lin's divine sense continued to spread out. After an unknown amount of time, he found the aura of fate that belonged to him. This aura was very strong, and it was very eye-catching in this endless chaos.
Looking at the aura of fate that belonged to him, Wang Lin silently pondered. After a long time, he seemed to make up his mind. His divine sense spread out and surrounded the aura of fate that belonged to him. After devouring it, he fused it with his divine sense.
The moment he fused with the aura of fate, Wang Lin's divine sense underwent a drastic change. His body, which was outside the ninth sun, began to tremble violently.
As he trembled, it was as if his body had become complete. It was as if he, Wang Lin, could control his own fate. There was no power in this world that could change the fate that belonged to him, Wang Lin!
Not even Heavenly Retribution!
Not even the man in the T-shirt!
It was as if at this moment, Wang Lin had truly reached perfection. He had taken back his own fate from the world and transcended!
Since ancient times, the pursuit of mortals, aside from their desires, was to control their own fate. However, there had never been anyone who could do it.
Fate was fickle, and the power of mortals was limited. They could only struggle under fate and let out unwilling roars. They were like ants in a person's hand that could be squeezed as they pleased, unable to escape.
In the end, they would die in the palm of that person's hand. Their corpse would be moved to a place where it would rest forever. However, this rest was also under the control of fate.
In the mortal world, there was a rumor that if the King of Hell wanted you dead at midnight, no one would be able to live until dawn.
In the minds of mortals, because of the fear of death, there was a saying about the Yellow Springs of Hell and the King of Hell.
However, all of this showed the fear and struggle people had toward fate. However, in the end, the answer they got was that they could not transcend it.
Even if they thought they had succeeded, they were just deceiving themselves. Only Wang Lin, on this day, at this moment, had taken back his fate. He was the one who controlled his own fate!
Wang Lin had taken back his fate, but he didn't withdraw his divine sense. His divine sense continued to search the ninth sun. He searched for his friends, family, and lovers. He wanted to take back the fate that belonged to them!
Even though many of these people had died, Wang Lin wouldn't allow them to transcend the rules of fate even in death!!
As he searched, he found his father, and his mother. What caused his soul to weep was the fate of his parents. Even though they were dead, their auras were still intertwined, and were intertwined with the auras of countless lives. Life after life, they were anchored to each other and lived for generations to come.
The love between parents was ordinary and warm. It was a kind of stubbornness to rely on each other even in death.
His divine sense gently wrapped around the fate aura of his parents' death. Wang Lin began to search once more. He found Shi San, Big Head, Zhou Yi, Qing Shuang, Qing Lin … He found Master South Cloud, Master Hongshan, Wang Zhuo, the old Divine Emperor, Du Tian … He found even more people. He found his own child, Wang Ping, and found Zhou Ru. He took away their fates so that they would no longer be controlled by the world. He wanted them to transcend like him.
He also found Red Butterfly, Mu Bingmei, Xi Zifeng, and all the beauties he had met in his life that he had forgotten.
There was also Li Qianmei.
However, during this constant search, Wang Lin couldn't find Shimizu or Situ Nan. He even tried to find the missing Tian Yunzi, but in the end, it was as if the fates of the three of them had disappeared without a trace.
What he couldn't find was a very important person to Wang Lin. This person was his lover, the descendant of his parents, the woman equivalent to his life.
This woman was named Li Muwan.
No matter how hard Wang Lin searched, he couldn't find Li Muwan's fate aura. It was as if this aura had disappeared into thin air. However, Wang Lin felt that it was different from when Shimizu, Situ Nan, and the others disappeared. It was as if the fates of Shimizu, Situ Nan, and the others had never appeared in the ninth sun.
As for Li Muwan, there were signs of her existence, but someone had taken her away without anyone noticing … The updates in June weren't good enough, and Ear Root felt very embarrassed, so he didn't ask for monthly votes. How about this, I'll be home tomorrow night, and for the next few days in June, Ear Root won't go out at all. I'll strive for a few more days, and let everyone enjoy watching!