"This matter may be unfair to Qing Shuang and I'm sorry to Qing Lin … I shouldn't have done this … But Zhou Yi's obsession for thousands of years … Forget it, I can't do it perfectly."
Wang Lin let out a sigh.
As the sea dragon below him roared, they left the Earth Gate that was surrounded by the dust storm. Before coming here, Wang Lin never thought he would meet the two of them here.
"Situ, Shimizu, Xu Liguo, Liu Jinbiao … And many friends from the past. I wonder where they are now … Are they also looking up at the sky?" Wang Lin sat on the head of the sea dragon and looked up at the sky with melancholy in his eyes.
"I wonder if Situ has started the life of a king he likes. I wonder where Senior Brother Shimizu is. Xu Liguo is cunning and unpredictable. I wonder if he is doing well … Liu Jinbiao has comprehended the dao of deception. I wonder if he is still comprehending it … There is also … Li Qianmei."
On the Immortal Astral Continent, this was the first time Wang Lin had seen his old friends reincarnated. Ripples of reminiscence appeared in his mind as he moved forward.
The sea dragon moved quickly. Under Wang Lin's divine sense, it went to another very powerful sect on the continent, the Meng Earth Sect.
This sect was named after the Meng Earth Continent and was on par with the Earth Sect.
With Wang Lin's Empyrean Exalt cultivation and the Golden Exalt sea dragon, the trip to the Meng Earth Sect was very smooth. The Meng Earth Sect's ancestor respectfully handed over the map in fear of making Wang Lin unhappy.
Inside the Meng Earth Sect, Wang Lin had spread out his divine sense. Although he knew the chances were low, he still tried to see if there were any old friends in the sect.
However, he found nothing.
With a sigh and blessings for Zhou Yi and Qing Shuang, Wang Lin sat on the sea dragon and left the Dream Earth Continent. He headed toward the Heaven Continent in the Eastern Continent.
In the entire Eastern State, there were only a few Heavenly Venerate cultivators. They were rare.
In the Heaven Continent, there was a sect called the Gate of Heaven. It was one of the Nine Sects of the Shi San Sect. Inside the Gate of Heaven, there was an Empyrean Ancestor, who was rumored to be a proud son of heaven of the same generation as Luo Yunhai.
However, his cultivation stopped at the Empyrean Exalt realm. He once followed Grand Empyrean Gemini, but something happened. He silently returned to the Heavenly Gate and hadn't come out for tens of thousands of years.
In the Tian Continent, the strongest sect was the Heaven Sect. Among the Nine Sects and Thirteen Factions, only the Heaven Sect could be said to be an overlord in the Tian Continent.
The Heaven Sect was different from the other Sects. It didn't only have one Mountain Gate, but in the entire Tian Continent, there were a total of 19 sub-sects, which completely controlled the resources of the continent.
At this moment, in the Tian Continent, a huge sea dragon was moving quickly. Wang Lin was on the head of the sea dragon, looking down at the land below with a calm expression.
The reason why this continent was called the Heaven Continent was because it was filled with low clouds and mist. The clouds and mist should have been in the Nine Heavens. However, due to some strange changes, the clouds and mist on the ground seemed to be able to be grabbed by stretching out one's hand.
As a result, the entire Heaven Continent was like a fairyland, but it was also shrouded in clouds and mist all year round.
There were countless mountains in the Heaven Continent, and among them, there was a tallest peak. This peak was called the Sky Peak by the people of the continent. White clouds surrounded it, and from a distance, it was impossible to see the entire mountain. It was as if the mountain was covered by clouds and mist, which was very strange.
On this day, outside the Sky Peak, the figure of the sea dragon appeared in a distorted ripple. It circled in the sky and stared at the mountain below. Its cultivation, which was equivalent to that of a Golden Exalt, was completely released at this moment and shrouded the entire area.
On its head, Wang Lin was dressed in white and looked like a celestial among the white clouds. He stepped forward and stepped on the endless white clouds under his feet as he walked toward the peak of the Sky Peak.
At the peak of the mountain, Wang Lin stood with his hands behind his back, letting the howling wind blow at his white hair. Behind him, the sea dragon suddenly appeared. As it circled, it raised its head and looked around coldly.
"I am Wang Lin. I would like to meet the Heaven Gate's old ancestor at the Sky Peak!"
Wang Lin's divine sense spread out, and a divine sense that was like the roar of ten thousand Thunder spread out even faster with him as the center. It turned into a real sound of thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the entire Heaven Continent.
In the Heaven Continent, all the sub-sects of Heaven Gate, as well as all the cultivators in the various sects that were affiliated with Heaven Gate, felt their hearts tremble when they heard the divine sense sweep out like the might of heaven.
Even the clouds and mist in the Heaven Continent seemed to collapse at that moment. As the divine sense spread out, the clouds and mist in the tens of millions of kilometers around Wang Lin were torn apart. In the Heaven Continent, there was an endless mountain range where Heaven Gate's main sect was located. At the instant Wang Lin's divine sense arrived, a shocking aura exploded forth. Under that aura, the weather changed, and the clouds churned. A white-haired old man wearing coarse linen clothes walked out of the Heaven Gate.
As he stood there, it was as if the world was trembling. His eyes shone brightly as he looked into the distance at the Sky Peak.
With a glint in his eyes, the old man waved his sleeve and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already at the top of the Sky Hornet Peak. As the ripples distorted, the old man's body appeared. He didn't even look at the gigantic sea dragon on the peak. Instead, he looked at Wang Lin with a dignified gaze.
There was space between the two of them. When the old man's gaze swept over, Wang Lin raised his head. His eyes shone with a golden light, and for the first time, his gaze met the old man's.
It seemed to be silent, but in truth, there was a rumble echoing within Wang Lin's body. The old man's gaze was like millions of needles that pierced through Wang Lin's eyes, as if it wanted to pierce into his body.
Wang Lin's body trembled, and the golden light in his eyes became even stronger.
The white-haired old man also trembled. He felt as if there was a golden sword in Wang Lin's gaze. That sword was filled with dense celestial spiritual energy, and it was extremely sharp and cold. It even contained a suppression that was like the might of heaven.
After it entered his mind, he felt as if the golden sword had pierced into his body.
The white-haired old man withdrew his gaze and looked at Wang Lin with a serious expression. "Sir, why did you call me here?"
Wang Lin had no enmity with the Heaven Gate, so he politely clasped his hands at the white-haired old man and said, "I have just stepped into the ranks of Empyrean Exalts, and I want to ask for your guidance. I don't have any other intentions."
The white-haired old man immediately smiled when he heard this. His eyes were filled with battle intent.
Empyrean Exalts rarely fought to the death, but they still sparred. However, because there were too few Empyrean Exalts in the celestial clan, they rarely gave up a chance to fight.
In particular, this kind of sparring was beneficial to both sides.
"Good!"
The white-haired old man stepped forward, raised his right hand, and waved his sleeve at Wang Lin. With this, all the snow on the Heavenly Bee trembled and flew into the air. It turned into a snowstorm and charged at Wang Lin from different directions.
This snowstorm contained nine spells, and it was filled with a hint of violence. In the blink of an eye, it drowned Wang Lin's figure.
Wang Lin laughed as he raised his right hand and threw a punch!
This punch also contained nine spells, and it was Wang Lin's nine War Spirit Prints!
Thunderous rumbles echoed and shook the world. The snow storm trembled, and the collapse spread out in all directions, covering everything in this area.
Rumbling sounds continued to reverberate in this place. Laughter was mixed within, shaking the heavens and earth.
Several hours later, Wang Lin was pushed back tens of thousands of feet. He stomped on the ground with his right foot and stabilized himself.
"Fellow Cultivator's cultivation is extraordinary. I've benefited a lot from this battle. Thank you!"
At the same time, the white-haired old man also retreated tens of thousands of feet in the other direction before he stabilized himself.
"You've just entered the Empyrean Exalt realm and you can fuse nine spells into your punches and kicks. You don't look old either. This Old Man admires you!"
The two of them were tens of thousands of feet away from each other. They clasped their hands and smiled.
"Again?"
"Again!"
The two of them moved and swiftly closed in on each other from two different directions. Booming sounds surged into the sky, and even the sea dragon retreated in fear. When it saw the two terrifying figures hidden in the snow before it, the sea dragon blinked and retreated a little more.
This battle lasted for seven days. Wang Lin and the white-haired old man had fought twice and Shi San once!
Every few times, the two of them would split up and sit down cross-legged to recover their cultivation bases. At the same time, they would think about what they had gained from the battle, and would also chat with each other.
This kind of battle between Empyrean Exalts didn't involve hatred, so it was a good cultivation experience for both sides.
After the 23rd battle ended, the white-haired old man sitting in the distance smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, I can see that you are still holding back. This battle was very satisfying, and our battle prowess is about the same. Why don't we go all out and fight with all our strength?
"OK!" Wang Lin stood up and in a flash, his five-element essence true body appeared around him!
With just one avatar, Wang Lin's combat power increased greatly. He could fight against an Empyrean Exalt cultivator who had fused 18 spells!
"Essence true body!
And it's not an ordinary essence true body, but an essence true body formed by the fusion of multiple essences! "The old man's pupils shrank as he looked at Wang Lin's avatar.
The two of them attacked at the same time. The white-haired old man no longer held back and erupted with the power of an Empyrean Exalt that had fused 17 spells!
Thunderous rumbles echoed and three days passed. Three days later, Wang Lin laughed as he stepped onto the back of the sea dragon and flew off into the distance.
"Fellow Cultivator Murong, many thanks!!"
As the snow fell, the white-haired old man walked out. He looked at the direction Wang Lin had gone with a serious expression.
"He shouldn't have used his full strength … I wonder how many levels of the Empyrean Trial he can pass with his cultivation level." The white-haired old man waited until Wang Lin disappeared before he left.
"My celestial clan has gained another Empyrean Exalt. I need to report this to the Grand Empyrean." These 10 days of battle had given him a lot of enlightenment.
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