Wang Lin stood on the beast and flew as fast as lightning. As long as it wasn't a high quality Spirit Beast, the beast under his feet would stab them with its mouth and suck their cores.
While flying, Wang Lin secretly pondered and searched through his memories. Finally, he found a powerful demonic beast called the mosquito beast. Although there was a huge difference in size and strength, there was one thing that was similar, and that was their long mouths.
In Tu Si's memories, he had only seen the mosquito beast once, and that was in a desolate star system. There were almost no cultivators in that star system, and it was shrouded in a grey gas.
Tu Si had crossed several star systems in order to find refining materials. In that desolate star system, even with how powerful an ancient god was, he almost lost his life.
The reason for this was a mosquito beast with a long mouth. At first, there were only a few of them, and their cultivation was only equal to a high quality desolate beast.
They were easily killed by him, but the deeper he went into the star system, the more beasts there were. In the end, they formed a dense mass.
If there was only one of them, it would be fine, but once there were many of them, there seemed to be a mysterious connection between them. Even their spells would multiply. As a result, it was difficult for Tu Si to deal with them. After he escaped from the star system, he hesitated for a long time and didn't enter again.
This was because the moment he escaped, he noticed that an unimaginable amount of mosquito beasts had flown out from the countless planets in the star system. Just one glance was enough to make Tu Si's scalp go numb.
Wang Lin looked at the beast under his feet and paid particular attention to its mouth. Even if this beast wasn't the mosquito beast, it had to be related in some way. Otherwise, how could it have the same mouth?
With this in mind, Wang Lin rarely attacked. Even though the beast encountered powerful enemies and almost lost its life, Wang Lin coldly watched. Only when it faced a life or death crisis would he help.
As a result, although the journey was a bit delayed, the mosquito beast's attack power continued to increase.
Eight days later, Wang Lin finally arrived at Lian Mo City on the beast.
Lianmo City was quite a large city. Pavilions and houses of various sizes could be found all over the city. There were many cultivators in the city, especially in the teleportation formations in the city, where there was an endless stream of cultivators.
It has to be said that there were a lot of demonic beasts in the Sea of Devils. Only those with a certain level of cultivation dared to travel in the wild or in small groups.
Most cultivators chose to spend a few spirit stones to use the transfer arrays. At the very least, their safety was guaranteed.
When Wang Lin arrived on the mosquito beast, the cultivators guarding the city were all dumbfounded. They stared at the creepy mosquito beast and sucked in a few breaths of cold air.
Wang Lin stood on the back of the beast and flew into the city without any hesitation. The moment he entered the city, three divine senses came from the city and immediately scanned toward him.
Wang Lin frowned and his body disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already inside the city. As for the mosquito beast, he had already put it into his bag of holding.
As for his cultivation level, Wang Lin deliberately hid it to the mid stage of Foundation Establishment. With how powerful his divine sense was, unless someone reached the Soul Formation stage, no one would be able to see through it.
The moment his body disappeared, three people suddenly appeared in the sky. The three of them were indistinguishable from each other except for the color of their clothes: black, white, and red.
The black-robed old man had a serious expression on his face. After carefully looking around, he said in a deep voice, "This Nascent Soul cultivator obviously doesn't want to show himself. Never mind, as long as he doesn't cause any trouble in Lian Mo City, we don't need to trouble him."
The other two looked at each other, then their bodies flashed and disappeared.
What they didn't know was that from beginning to end, Wang Lin's divine sense was locked onto the three of them. It wasn't until they disappeared that Wang Lin withdrew his divine sense and walked around Lian Mo City.
There were many shops in the city. Wang Lin looked around and stopped from time to time, but he didn't see anyone selling a map of the Sea of Devils. Not long after, Wang Lin stopped and revealed a smile that wasn't a smile. Before him was a three story building with three large words on it: Treasure Refining Pavilion.
Wang Lin still remembered the old man who rode the turtle beast. Now that many years had passed, the old man must have found the small beast that he used to transfer the restriction to.
Wang Lin sneered in his heart. He didn't enter the pavilion and directly walked past it.
As for the old man riding the turtle beast, Wang Lin was confident that with his current cultivation level, even if he couldn't defeat the old man, he would be able to protect himself and escape.
It wouldn't be like before, when he didn't even have a chance to escape.
As he walked, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly lit up. He stared at a jade shop in the corner of the alley. There was a faint trace of spiritual energy on the sign outside the shop.
This trace of spiritual energy was very faint. Only after one's cultivation level reached the Nascent Soul stage would they be able to detect it. If one was below the Nascent Soul stage, they wouldn't be able to see anything.
With Wang Lin's experience in the Sea of Devils, he had heard that in some main cities, aside from the markets that were open to all cultivators, there were also secret markets.
These secret markets often limited the cultivation level of the person who wanted to enter. Only after reaching a certain level could one enter.
Wang Lin looked at it for a bit and was about to walk forward when his expression suddenly changed. He saw a young man running toward him. This young man was very handsome, but he looked very flustered. As he ran, he looked back. Behind him was a middle-aged man with a fierce expression. The middle-aged man quickly caught up and grabbed the young man's shoulder. The young man quickly dodged and almost bumped into Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's body flashed and he dodged to the side.
The young man staggered a few steps and fell to the ground. A piece of purple jade fell out of his chest. This piece of jade was the size of a fist and looked crystal clear.
The young man's face revealed a look of fear. He quickly grabbed the purple jade and tightly held it in his hand.
At this moment, the middle-aged man had already closed in. Perhaps it was because Wang Lin was standing in his way, but he waved his hand toward Wang Lin.
Wang Lin frowned. He took a step back and dodged the middle-aged man's hand.
The middle-aged man was surprised, but he still fiercely said, "You dare to block your grandpa's path? Scram!"
Wang Lin calmly looked at the middle-aged man. This middle-aged man's cultivation was barely at the late stage of Foundation Establishment. His body's spiritual energy was mixed and incomplete. It was obvious that he had taken medicine to increase his cultivation.
When the middle-aged man saw that Wang Lin didn't speak, he snorted and turned to look at the young man holding the purple jade. He fiercely said, "Brat, you've eaten a leopard's guts. You dare to steal your grandpa's jade!"
The young man's body trembled. Although his eyes were filled with fear, he still said, "Nonsense! This is my family heirloom."
The middle-aged man laughed and kicked the young man. He easily grabbed the purple jade with his right hand and contemptuously said, "So what if I like it? Let me tell you, I'm not going to steal it, I'm going to buy it. Here, take it!" With that said, he took out a low-grade spirit stone and threw it on the ground.
The young man's kick caused him to fall to the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood. His face was pale and his eyes were filled with resentment as he stared at the middle-aged man.
At this moment, some of the passersby turned to look, but when they saw the middle-aged man, their expressions changed. They immediately lowered their heads and pretended not to see him before hurriedly leaving.
Wang Lin glanced at them and no longer paid them any attention. He turned around and walked toward the shop with the Nascent Soul mark.
Wang Lin recognized the young man's purple jade. It was a type of refining material called the Purple Crystal. This stone looked like jade, but it wasn't. It was very valuable. This fist-sized piece could be sold for at least a hundred mid-grade spirit stones.
As for the middle-aged man's foul language, if it was before, with Wang Lin's temperament, he definitely wouldn't let it go so easily. However, as his cultivation gradually increased, Wang Lin didn't have any interest in punishing such a small character.
He didn't want to cause trouble for the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man didn't let it go. After stealing the purple jade, he became quite proud of himself and became even more arrogant. When he turned around to look at Wang Lin's departing figure, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and shout, "Stop right there!
I told you to scram, not to leave! "
With that, he took a step forward and slapped Wang Lin's head with his right hand.
Wang Lin stopped and turned around to look at the middle-aged man. This gaze caused the middle-aged man's heart to jump. His palm stopped and a line of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Scram!" Wang Lin's voice was calm as he turned around and walked toward the shop.
At this moment, an old man walked out of the shop. The old man's face was full of wrinkles. His dim eyes glanced at Wang Lin and no longer paid him any attention. Instead, he picked up a cloth and began to wipe the signboard.
The middle-aged man's face fluctuated between green and white. He looked around and found that many people were looking at him. He clenched his teeth and slapped his bag of holding to take out a flying sword. He pointed at Wang Lin's back and shouted, "Go!"
The flying sword was as fast as lightning and wasn't far from Wang Lin. In an instant, it arrived before Wang Lin. However, before the flying sword could touch Wang Lin, it strangely split in half and fell to the ground.
Wang Lin turned around. This time, he was filled with killing intent. He waved his right hand and a restriction immediately flew out and landed on the middle-aged man's forehead.
The middle-aged man's body trembled and he let out a miserable scream before turning into a pool of blood. All that was left was a bag of holding and the purple jade he didn't have time to put inside.
The youth on the side stared at the purple jade in the blood. He clenched his teeth and rushed out. He picked up the jade and put it in his pocket. After carefully looking at Wang Lin, he quickly ran away.
The passersby in the surroundings were shocked, and they quickly walked away without saying a word, leaving this place as far as possible.
Even the old man in the shop couldn't help but frown. Seeing Wang Lin calmly walk toward him, the old man quickly stopped him and said, "This shop is not open to the public. Fellow cultivator, please leave."
Wang Lin's expression sank. He pointed at the nascent soul mark on the signboard and slowly asked, "If it's not open to the public, what is this mark?"
The old man was startled and immediately became respectful. He quickly said, "Senior, please don't blame me. Please come in and we'll talk inside."
After entering the shop, the old man revealed an awkward expression and hesitated to speak. In the end, he sighed and said, "Senior, this is one of the secret Nascent Soul markets in Lian Mo City. However, it will only open in three days. I advise you not to wait and instead leave as soon as possible."
Wang Lin's expression remained the same as he sat to the side and calmly said, "But what background did the person I just killed have?"
"But what background did the person I just killed have?"
The old man revealed an awkward expression. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded his head and said nothing more.
At this moment, a powerful spiritual sense suddenly came from the eastern part of the city. After sweeping through the city, it left behind a message, "Villain that killed my disciple, come out!"
The old man's expression greatly changed and he looked at Wang Lin with a pleading expression. He bitterly smiled and said, "Senior, please take pity on this old man and leave.
If that person blames me, this old man will not be able to bear the consequences.
In addition, this time, all the tokens of the Nascent Soul secret market have been given out. Even if Senior comes back in three days, you will not be allowed to enter. "
Wang Lin stood up. His gaze was still as calm as before.
He asked, "Does the person who sent the message have a token?"
The old man was startled and subconsciously nodded his head. However, his expression immediately changed. When he looked at the person again, Wang Lin had already disappeared.
In the sky above Lian Mo City, a bald man with a thick python coiled around his body stood upright. This person had thick eyebrows and big eyes. His face was fierce and his gaze was gloomy.
On his body, there were many storage pouches of different sizes. Each of them emitted bursts of Spiritual Qi.
This person was one of the Nascent Soul Protectors of Lian Mo City. He was originally in seclusion, but when he sensed that his disciple's soul and blood had dissipated, it was obvious that he had been killed. In a fit of rage, he came out of seclusion to question the culprit.
In order to prevent the culprit from escaping, he had even sent people to seal off the entire Lian Mo City. Coupled with the description of some cultivators who had witnessed the process of his disciple's death, he already knew the culprit's appearance. Thus, using his Nascent Soul Divine Sense, he began to search for the culprit within the city.
However, the more he searched, the more puzzled he became. He had already searched the entire Lian Mo City several times, but the culprit seemed to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.
He even used his Divine Sense to probe the shop in the secret market. However, he still could not find the culprit's existence.
Thus, he sent out his Divine Sense in extreme anger. In his opinion, the culprit must have escaped using some kind of secret technique. Sending out his Divine Sense was just to vent his anger.
However, what he did not expect was that almost as soon as the Divine Sense was sent out, a young man suddenly appeared ten feet away from him. This person had a head full of white hair and was unusually cold. He was exactly the same as the culprit that the passersby had described.
The bald man's pupils suddenly constricted. He took a few steps back and stared at the other party. His anger was almost immediately restrained. Although he looked boorish, he was quite cautious in his heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't have his current cultivation and status.
The young man in front of him had teleported. In addition, his Divine Sense had searched for a long time without finding the culprit. Combining these two points together, there was only one explanation. Not only was the person in front of him a Nascent Soul Cultivator, his cultivation level was much higher than his.
After Wang Lin appeared, he slapped his storage pouch without saying a word. Suddenly, the restriction banner appeared in his hand. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he shouted, "Scatter!"
Immediately, the restriction banner moved and turned into a black curtain that covered the entire sky. It crazily swept out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the entire Lian Mo City was covered by the black curtain. The sky suddenly darkened.
The bald man's expression changed and he secretly complained. Without any hesitation, he opened his storage pouch. One by one, insects of different shapes and sizes flew out of the pouch and surrounded the man.
At the same time, he quickly said, "Fellow cultivator, this is a misunderstanding …"
Wang Lin didn't wait for him to finish. He coldly snorted and pointed at the restriction banner. Immediately, there was a buzzing sound and nine black dragons flew out from the banner.
At the same time, Wang Lin slapped his storage pouch and the bronze mirror appeared in his hand. After he summoned it, it began to emit bursts of green light.
The restrictive aura's destructive power was extremely strong. The nine black dragons descended from different directions. Almost in an instant, the flying insects around the burly man disappeared one by one.
The man was shocked. With his early stage Nascent Soul cultivation, he felt like he was suffocating under the strange treasure. The power of the treasure made his heart jump.
Without hesitation, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, his entire body turned into a bloody shadow and quickly retreated.
He knew that if he stayed under the black curtain, he wouldn't have any chance of winning. The only thing he could do right now was to charge out of the black curtain and try again outside.
Seeing that he was about to charge out of the black curtain, the man revealed a happy expression. However, at this moment, nine more black dragons came out from the restriction banner and surrounded him from all directions.
At the same time, Wang Lin had already expected this person to do this. The bronze mirror above his head flashed and a ray of green light shined on the person. The person's blood shadow couldn't help but pause for a moment. This pause allowed the nine rays of restriction gas to land on the person's body.
At this moment of crisis, the man spat out a trident. He gripped it and swept it around in a circle. Immediately, the nine black dragons dissipated one by one.
However, his body was delayed and he couldn't help but slow down. Although he managed to escape from the green light, his body was emitting green smoke and his expression was extremely weak.
The moment he charged out of the green light, he suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood. His Nascent Soul came out of his head with a panicked expression and quickly escaped. A strange, black flying sword flew out of his chest, bringing with it a large amount of blood.
Wang Lin sneered and waved his right hand. The black flying sword immediately disappeared and teleported in front of him.
All of this happened in an extremely short amount of time. From the moment Wang Lin appeared to the moment the man's Nascent Soul left his body, only a few breaths of time had passed. At this moment, the expressions of the Nascent Soul cultivators that had been watching the battle changed greatly. The three Nascent Soul cultivators that were also protectors immediately teleported out. They didn't dare to enter the black curtain and instead waited outside to help the man's Nascent Soul.
The man's Nascent Soul quickly ran away with a panicked expression.
He saw his three good friends. As long as he could get to their side, he believed that he would be able to escape this calamity.
He never thought that he would provoke such a fiend. The fiend didn't even say a word before trying to kill him. He had forgotten that his original intention was to kill Wang Lin to avenge his disciple. However, when he saw that Wang Lin was a Nascent Soul cultivator, he became a bit hesitant. If Wang Lin wasn't a Nascent Soul cultivator, then he would have already been brutally killed by this person.
Seeing that he was about to rush out of the black curtain, the man's Nascent Soul revealed a look of joy. However, at this moment, his three good friends suddenly revealed expressions of shock and rushed toward him.
The burly man was startled, but immediately after, he felt a sudden gust of wind around him. He subconsciously raised his head and saw a terrifying demon the size of a calf suddenly appearing above his head, bringing with it gusts of wind.
The most eye-catching part of this monster was its huge and sharp mouth, which was getting thinner and thinner.
At this moment, 99 restrictions appeared from the restriction flag and blocked the path of the three Nascent Soul cultivators.
The three of them couldn't help pausing. The black forbidden qi had come quickly and disappeared just as quickly. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and the scene that appeared in front of them was something they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
The ferocious creature's mouth pierced deep into the big man's Nascent Soul's head. Under the illumination of a green light, the big man's Nascent Soul trembled and became smaller and smaller. Finally, the entire Nascent Soul was devoured by the ferocious creature.
The monster's originally black body began to shine with a golden light. It coldly looked at the three of them before flapping its wings and returning to Wang Lin's side.
Wang Lin waved his right hand and put away the restriction flag and the ancient mirror. At the same time, the man's bag of holding and the halberd all returned to his hand.
After scanning the area with his divine sense, Wang Lin took out a token with the word "Secret" written on it in black. After taking the token, he looked at the three people in the distance and disappeared without a word.
This battle was watched by many people in Lian Mo City. Some of them were Nascent Soul cultivators that came to participate in the secret market. Wang Lin's clean killing of the man left a deep impression on them, especially the endless amount of treasures and the beast that devoured the Nascent Soul. Even though they were very knowledgeable, they still couldn't recognize what that beast was.
Even the three old men who were also protectors pondered for a bit and didn't go up to argue with Wang Lin. After all, in the Sea of Devils, strength determined everything. The three of them still needed to report this matter to the city lord.
However, the city lord was in closed door cultivation all year round, so this matter might be delayed. After all, the white haired youth's cultivation level was comparable to a mid or late stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
The three of them looked at each other, let out a sigh, and left.
When Wang Lin reappeared, he was inside the secret market. He threw the token at the dumbfounded old man and calmly said, "Now I have a token."
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