Wang Lin's body suddenly moved. The moment the two clones took out their treasures, he immediately rushed out. His speed was extremely fast and he arrived in front of the two clones in an instant. At the same time, his hands formed the technique inherited from the Ancient God and he shouted, "Break!"
Suddenly, a strange pushing force appeared from Wang Lin's hands. The moment this pushing force appeared, the two clones' treasures were blown away by a strange wind. They couldn't help but pause for a moment.
Then, Wang Lin's body became like a meteor as he rushed towards the clones. The two clones' expressions changed and they immediately formed the same technique.
At this moment, Wang Lin had already smashed into one of the avatars. Without any suspense, one of the two avatars immediately collapsed into dust after being smashed by Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's target was the clone that had summoned the mysterious scroll.
To him, the scroll was very mysterious and he didn't want the clone to summon it and cause unnecessary trouble.
The other clone controlled the poison sword in his hand and stabbed it towards Wang Lin.
The moment the flying sword stabbed towards him, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. His body didn't stop and his right hand formed a circle in the air. Immediately, an afterimage of a restriction appeared.
This restriction flashed with a black light. After it appeared, it immediately enlarged and stood behind Wang Lin, blocking the poison sword that was flying towards him.
Then, Wang Lin's body rushed out and collided with the other clone. Seeing that the situation was bad, the clone quickly retreated. Just like that, Wang Lin and the clone began a chase.
However, the clone clearly couldn't replicate the series of changes that came with the Ancient God's inheritance. Whether it was in terms of speed or physical strength, it couldn't compare to the original body.
Just like that, after one breath's time, the clone was hit by Wang Lin and immediately collapsed.
Wang Lin's speed didn't slow down. After testing his body and Pinnacle Realm Soul, he didn't want to waste any more time here. His entire body turned into lightning and rushed out in a straight line.
For the remaining 70 miles, Wang Lin flew all the way and there were earth-shattering sounds coming from his body. At the same time, several clones appeared in front of him. However, the moment they appeared, they were all destroyed by Wang Lin's body. As for those that were a bit further away, they couldn't escape his Pinnacle Realm Soul and were all destroyed by red lightning.
For the remaining 70 miles, none of the clones could stop Wang Lin's footsteps. In just a few breaths, Wang Lin rushed out of the Chaotic Broken Stars!
Perhaps to others, the Chaotic Broken Stars was very powerful. However, to Wang Lin, if this place couldn't replicate his Pinnacle Realm Soul and his Ancient God Body, then this place would lose its effect.
In reality, this Chaotic Broken Stars was already formed by a powerful technique. However, Wang Lin's Pinnacle Realm Soul was the most heaven-defying thing in the world. This technique couldn't be replicated, so it wasn't worth mentioning.
As for the Ancient God Body, if this Chaotic Broken Stars could replicate it, then God Ji would no longer be mysterious. The cultivator who set up this Chaotic Broken Stars obviously couldn't compare to God Ji's cultivation level. Therefore, how could it be replicated?
Wang Lin, who had the Pinnacle Realm Soul and the Ancient God Body, was very excited the moment he rushed out of the Chaotic Broken Stars. Before entering the Land of the Ancient God, he was already the number one cultivator in the completion level.
Now, not only did he obtain the inhibition spell, but he also obtained the Ancient God Body. Other than that, his Pinnacle Realm Soul also formed a Core. Therefore, although Wang Lin didn't fight against an original level cultivator, he was confident that even if he couldn't win, he would be able to protect himself.
In addition, it wasn't that Wang Lin didn't have any confidence in winning against a Nascent Soul cultivator. He believed that with the early, mid, and late stage Nascent Soul cultivators, as well as his treasures, defeating an early stage Nascent Soul cultivator shouldn't be too hard.
Before this, if he encountered an original level cultivator, even if he ran, he wouldn't be able to escape. The only thing that awaited him was death.
The strength of an original level cultivator came from the change in the spiritual energy inside their body after they formed their original soul. With just a bit of their spiritual energy, they could unleash the full power of a completion level cultivator.
In addition to this, the most powerful technique a nascent soul cultivator could use was teleportation.
With teleportation, the nascent soul cultivators were at the peak of cultivation in a rank 3 country.
In addition, a nascent soul cultivator could use a lot more techniques than a core formation cultivator could.
Even the same technique, when used by a nascent soul cultivator, would be hundreds or even thousands of times more powerful than a core formation cultivator.
It could be said that in the history of the cultivation world, there were very few core formation cultivators who could defeat a nascent soul cultivator. Even if they had heaven-defying treasures, they wouldn't be able to do much. At most, they could protect themselves.
After all, the use of treasures was closely related to one's cultivation level.
The Nascent Soul Stage was a dividing line in the cultivation world. Only by forming a Nascent Soul could one be considered to have truly stepped into the realm of a powerful cultivator.
From this, one can see how important the nascent soul stage was to a cultivator.
At the same time, the difference between the three stages of nascent soul was very large. If one were to compare it with numbers, then it could be said that the difference between the stages was 10 times!
In other words, a late stage nascent soul cultivator was equal to 10 mid stage nascent soul cultivators and 100 early stage nascent soul cultivators.
Although this calculation was simple, it was true. However, it didn't include treasures.
Wang Lin was only guessing. He wasn't sure if he could fight against a nascent soul cultivator. After all, his cultivation level was only at the late stage of core formation.
However, his Ji Realm Divine Sense was strengthened in the Land of the Ancient God, his body was reconstructed, and he had a lot of treasures in his bag of holding. All of this made Wang Lin hesitate.
After walking out of the Broken Star Ring, Wang Lin's eyes lit up. He had already decided not to do something that only a madman would do, which was to find a nascent soul cultivator to test his strength.
From Wang Lin's point of view, this was an extremely stupid move.
Wang Lin's eyes scanned the area and landed on Qian Kun and Yun Fei. Even before entering the Land of the Ancient God, Wang Lin didn't care about these two core formation cultivators, let alone now.
He wasn't interested in what happened between the two of them. However, he had a few questions that he needed someone to answer. Thus, with a calm tone, he slowly asked, "Where is the nearest city from here?"
The moment Wang Lin walked out, Qian Kun's face revealed a respectful expression, but his heart was very nervous.
After hearing Wang Lin's question, he was about to answer. However, he didn't think that Yun Fei would beat him to it and spoke.
"Senior, there are no cities within ten thousand miles of here. However, if you go thirty thousand miles west, there is a city called Qilin City!"
As Yun Fei spoke, her right hand very naturally tucked a few strands of her hair behind her ear. This rather delicate movement immediately revealed her womanly charm.
Sadly, this act didn't attract Wang Lin's attention at all. Seeing that Wang Lin's gaze didn't linger on her, Yun Fei couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. However, very quickly, she was unwilling to give up. Mo Yun knew that her appearance wasn't the best, but she was an expert in bed. Otherwise, the leader of the Palace of Devils wouldn't have been so mesmerized by her. She gritted her teeth. After personally witnessing how Wang Lin walked out of the Broken Star Ring, she never stopped guessing his cultivation level. She thought to herself that with his protection, even if the leader of the Palace of Devils came looking for her, she wouldn't be able to escape.
If this person was willing to help her, then destroying the Palace of Devils wouldn't be a difficult task.
However, all of this was just her imagination.
Wang Lin, of course, didn't know what this woman was thinking. He looked to the west and after thinking for a while, he coldly asked, "Is there any Soul Formation cultivators in this Qilin City?"
"No!
Senior, there are no Soul Formation cultivators in Qilin City. In fact, in the Sea of Devils, not to mention Qilin City, there aren't many Soul Formation cultivators even in the main cities. "
This time, Qian Kun answered before Yun Fei. He regretted that Yun Fei answered first. He thought that if he didn't speak now and made this senior unhappy, it wouldn't be worth it.
"There are no Soul Formation cultivators …" Wang Lin muttered to himself as his eyes lit up.
Qian Kun quickly continued, "Senior, 200 years ago, several famous Soul Formation cultivators disappeared from the Chaotic Broken Stars. There aren't many Soul Formation cultivators left in the Sea of Devils."
Qian Kun quickly continued to speak, but after he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed and his eyes widened as if he had thought of something unbelievable. He stared at Wang Lin, but in an instant, cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He quickly lowered his head to hide it, but a monstrous wave was set off in his heart.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up. His eyes became cold as he looked at Qian Kun. His voice was like the wind from hell as he coldly said, "Which Soul Formation cultivators disappeared from the Chaotic Broken Stars 200 years ago?"
Yun Fei's eyes were filled with shock. She also remembered the legend from 300 years ago. She bit her lips and said, "Senior, junior knows a bit about this. 200 years ago, the Demon Palace's palace master Meng Qingfan, the Seven Apricot City's city master Duanmu, the Mysterious Sky Sect's sect master Six Desire Devil Lord, and the Heavenly Devil Cave's Ancient Emperor came to the Chaotic Broken Stars together and disappeared.
Their disciples have searched for them countless times in the last 200 years, but they haven't been able to find any clues. "
Wang Lin's expression was normal, but his heart was startled. 200 years … he didn't think it would have been 200 years since he entered the Land of the Ancient God.
Wang Lin put away his melancholy heart and looked at Qian Kun. This person's previous behavior was a bit strange. This person also said he was Poison Devil Fu's disciple, so his ancestor was obviously Hunchback Meng.
After being stared at by Wang Lin, Qian Kun's body trembled. His legs became soft and he knelt on the ground. He fearfully said, "Senior, junior doesn't know anything and won't say anything. Senior, please spare me."
There were fewer updates today, but Er Gen's body had pretty much recovered. He could guarantee that the total number of words in October would not be less than 200,000. Even if there were fewer words in the first few days, by the end of the month, the total number of words would not be less than 200,000.
The new volume involved a lot of plots, so Er Gen needed to think about them. After all, he had just come out of a fortuitous encounter, so he needed to set up a sexual explosion and prepare for the Nascent Soul stage.
Finally, he asked for monthly votes. These monthly votes were too horrible to look at.