After withdrawing his gaze, Wang Lin's Immortal Finger pointed out several times. Every time he pointed, some of the impact would dissipate. In the end, his index finger chopped down, and as it continued to collapse and reform, it tore open a gap in the shockwave. This allowed Wang Lin to step out.
With this place as the center, everything within a radius of several million kilometers was reduced to ruins.
Thunderous rumbles continued and only dissipated after a long time. Only the muffled sound of Thunder echoed in the distance.
Wang Lin floated in the air and looked down at the earth that had become a ruin. Dust was kicked up, and from afar, it looked like a dust storm had covered the earth.
His white hair fluttered and his clothes fluttered, but his expression was extremely calm. He revealed the demeanor of a third step mid stage Spirit Void cultivator, a grandmaster of a generation.
Wang Lin waved his right hand and a light, golden crystal with countless cracks appeared in his hand. This crystal contained the memories of the old man.
However, this memory couldn't be viewed with divine sense. Even if Wang Lin's cultivation was higher, he still wouldn't be able to view the old man's memories.
A celestial's memories could only be viewed by someone with a celestial bloodline. This was a restriction, a mysterious restriction. Even though Wang Lin was from the Ancient clan, he couldn't view it.
Or it could be said that this was a difference in level. Even if an ant obtained the memory of an elephant, it couldn't understand it. However, Wang Lin was different. He had the drop of golden blood from the Immortal Celestial Body between his eyebrows. This drop of blood contained the power of the celestial bloodline, and its purity was extremely rare even in the six continents of the Immortal Astral Continent!
With this blood inside, Wang Lin wanted to see the memories. Female: Same as flipping the book!
There was a flash of golden light between his eyebrows and the drop of golden blood appeared. Wang Lin held the memory crystal and slowly pressed it between his eyebrows. He then closed his eyes.
The moment he closed his eyes, Wang Lin seemed to enter a strange world. He saw it!
He saw a strange continent. This continent was extremely vast, and even the owner of the memory had never reached the end of this continent. In truth, the furthest he had gone was the equivalent of the Inner Realm added together. However, compared to this vast continent, it was less than one in 10,000.
The most dazzling thing on this continent were the nine suns that hung high in the sky. The nine suns were high up in the sky, emitting endless light that enveloped this boundless land.
After absorbing the old man's memory, when Wang Lin saw the nine suns, he found a legend that had been passed down on this continent for a long time.
Legend had it that the nine suns of the Immortal Astral Continent were nine heavenly palaces, representing the nine supreme Grand Empyreans. Even the owner of the old man, the person from the seven-colored statue, hadn't reached this level.
Rumor had it that nine was the limit. If one day a tenth sun appeared on the Immortal Astral Continent, there would be endless calamity on the Immortal Astral Continent!
The old man was born on this continent, and as he grew up, he joined a sect. This sect was called the Seven Dao Sect!
The Seven Dao Sect's sect master was a dao couple. One of them was the person from the seven-colored statue, and he was called the Seven-Colored Celestial Sovereign!
His cultivation level was unfathomable. He established a sect and accepted disciples.
In the countless years since the Seven Dao Sect was founded, it had experienced countless crises. However, in the end, they were all resolved by the two of them. Slowly, the Seven Dao Sect gained great prestige in this area.
As time passed, the owner of the memory, old Huo, eventually became the celestial of the Seven-Colored Celestial Sovereign and became a powerful cultivator in the Seven Dao Sect!
He was only below the four great generals, Rosefinch, Black Tortoise, Azure Dragon, and White Tiger. He had a very high status and power in the Seven Dao Sect. He could obtain all kinds of cultivation methods and pills at will.
Until one day … In the old man's memory, on that night, there was a blinding light outside the Seven Dao Sect. As the light appeared, a pressure that made even him tremble spread out and shrouded the area.
Under this pressure, two suns that normally wouldn't appear in the night appeared in the old man's mind in shock!
The two suns that suddenly appeared gave off endless light. The old man trembled and remembered this scene very clearly. At this moment, he remembered the rumors and the identity the suns represented.
While feeling endless fear, he heard a roar that made him bleed from his orifices. His mind trembled and he fainted.
The moment before he fainted, he felt the sect master, the Seven-Colored Celestial Sovereign, and his dao partner rush out of the Seven Dao Sect toward the place where the two suns had appeared.
It wasn't until a few days later that the old man woke up. When he woke up, he bitterly found that his cultivation level had dropped a few levels. Several months later, the Seven Dao Sect's sect master returned alone. Although his expression was gloomy, his eyes were extremely bright.
After the Seven-Colored Celestial Sovereign returned, he didn't mention that his dao partner hadn't returned. Instead, he took his disciples, several celestial imperial concubines, the guards, and the four generals into the cave. He completely sealed the cave and left behind countless seals. He even took out several treasures that the owner of the memory had never seen before to seal the cave.
Perhaps it was because of the countless fine cracks on the crystal, there was a fault here. After that, it became more and more fragmented, and only a few fragmented memory fragments remained.
However, in one memory fragment, Wang Lin saw a woman. This woman wore silver and was one of the Celestial Sovereign's maids.
Wang Lin was familiar with this woman. The moment he saw her, he had a clear connection to the past. This woman was the silver-robed female corpse that was afraid of the Seven-Colored Statue in Wang Lin's storage space!
In another memory fragment, Wang Lin saw the Seven-Colored Celestial Sovereign, who was also known as the Ancient Celestial Emperor in the Inner and Outer Realms. He was the person from the seven-colored statue!
He led everyone into the cave and sealed the entrance and exit before leaving. No one knew what he was doing. Although the celestial imperial concubines, the guards, and the four generals were puzzled, due to the Celestial Sovereign's power, no one dared to ask. They all went into closed door cultivation and silently waited for the Celestial Sovereign to summon them.
Until one day, a gloomy voice came from outside the cave. This voice awakened the owner of the memory.
"Seven-Colored Dao Sovereign, you can even throw away your dao companion, so you must have obtained a great treasure of good fortune. You left behind some clues to lure me here alone. I want to see what tricks you have up your sleeves!"
This voice was extremely unfamiliar to the old man, but it contained an extremely powerful pressure, causing the owner of the memory to feel his heart skip a beat. He opened his eyes with a solemn expression, but what he heard next almost caused him to be shocked to the extreme!
"Ancient Dao Ye Mo, this lord invited you here, but you say it is a trick. Whether it is a trick or not, you will know once you see it!"
The name "Ancient Dao Ye Mo" was like thunder to the old man's ears. Ji Country's supreme sovereign, Ye Mo's name was Jing He!
What happened next was another gap in the memory. Wang Lin didn't see it, what he saw was the last memory fragment.
In that memory fragment, he saw a chaotic battle. It was a blur and he couldn't see who was fighting at all.
He could only see the 100 guards, four deputy generals, and several celestial imperial concubines attacking three people!
The three people were a blur and the golden light was blinding, making it impossible to see them clearly. This battle seemed to last for a long time until death. One of the three people walked out from the golden light and swept away the people of the Seven Dao Sect. He charged toward a stone door.
"This king has personally come here. Little Seven-Colored Sovereign, why haven't you come out and kneel!" The laughter of the person in the golden light echoed, but when it entered Wang Lin's ears, it caused his heart to tremble.
Just as he closed in on the stone door, a heaven-shaking roar came from inside the stone door.
The memory completely ended here!
Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes and the memory crystal between his eyebrows collapsed into powder that was blown away by the wind. It disappeared from Wang Lin's body.
"The voice of the madman!!"
Wang Lin took a deep breath and entered the storage space with the Divine Trickster. He saw the madman sleeping there with a silly smile on his face.
While silently pondering, Wang Lin's expression was gloomy. What he knew from the memory had solved a lot of his doubts, but it also made him even more confused.
"I know about Ye Mo's matter, and I have some speculations about the madman's arrival … In addition, the woman in silver said that she didn't open the door. Could this door be the door the madman came from … The result of that battle was that the madman lost his mind … The Ancient Celestial Realm became a ruin, and the remaining people of the Seven Dispatch Sect went into closed door cultivation.
"The owner of the cave, the Seven-Colored Celestial Sovereign, was also seriously injured … But is all of this the truth? If it is, then what they are fighting for might be the so-called Heavenly Dao, or the Heaven Defying Bead … What does the Heaven Defying Bead have to do with the Heavenly Dao … The Heaven Defying Bead is one of the treasures in the compass, so it's unlikely to be the Heavenly Dao … Then what is it and where did it come from?"
Wang Lin frowned and his eyes lit up.
"Also, when I was in the Scatter Thunder Clan, I learned that one year after the battle, a group of mysterious foreign cultivators appeared in the Outer Realm. The Soul Lasher was one of their treasures … Who are these people …" Wang Lin had a vague feeling that he had lifted a mysterious veil. He was getting closer and closer to finding out what had happened countless years ago.
The third chapter was still 5,000 words short, so he had to continue writing!!