Two days later, a young man emitting a demonic aura arrived with a gloomy expression. He stared at the swaying plants under his feet with a cold gaze.
This person was the cultivator that came from Hou Fen. If anyone knew that this person only used a few months to travel from Hou Fen to the inner Sea of Devils, they would be terrified. It has to be said that the distance from Hou Fen to here was simply too far.
Even the Eighth Extreme Demon Lord, Duanmu, had to use an ancient teleportation formation instead of flying. He had once said that if he were to fly, it would take at least a few hundred years for him to reach this place.
As a result, this young man's speed was unimaginable.
In truth, the reason this person was able to arrive in such a short period of time had nothing to do with his Soul Transformation cultivation. It was mainly because of his family's special technique, the Heavenly Ghost Body Search.
Using a large number of clones to sweep out horizontally, and then stacked on top of each other, the distance that the clones could travel was instantly reduced to the original body's feet. In this way, it was equivalent to increasing his speed by countless times. That was how he managed to arrive here in just two months.
This person's eyes were gloomy as he stared at the plants under his feet. His body slowly sank into the ground. These thick plants were like dead objects. Even after he landed, they remained motionless.
He looked at the broken transfer array. This transfer array was extremely damaged and could not be repaired at all. It was now a waste array.
The young man let out a sigh and muttered to himself, "On this cultivation planet, there shouldn't be many people who can open my bag of holding. However, my current cultivation is not stable. If I don't return to my home planet, I'm afraid my cultivation will continue to drop …" He frowned and disappeared.
The Confucius continent was one of the six continents of Suzaku.
There were many cultivation countries on the Confucius continent, but most of them were rank 1, 2, and 3. There were very few rank 4 cultivation countries. After all, the resources on this continent were too poor.
On the border between the Confucius continent and the Sea of Devils, there was a small city. This city wasn't big, and the highest level of cultivators there was only at the Core Formation stage. There was an ancient transfer array inside the city.
At this moment, the transfer array suddenly lit up and Wang Lin's figure walked out from the transfer array.
After he appeared, he spread out his divine sense and quickly observed the city. The moment his divine sense spread out, all of the cultivators in the city were terrified. However, this feeling disappeared as quickly as it came.
Wang Lin withdrew his divine sense and disappeared. He quickly moved according to the map in the jade.
After flying thousands of kilometers away from the city, he slapped his bag of holding and the mosquito beast's giant body appeared before him.
Wang Lin jumped onto the back of the mosquito beast and sent out a message with his divine sense. The mosquito beast let out a roar and quickly left with Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's speed was very fast. Not long after, Wang Lin used his divine sense to find several locations where a large amount of cultivators were gathered. It was clear that these locations were where the various sects were located.
Wang Lin didn't stop and quickly flew away. It took him 10 days to cross several rank 2 and 3 cultivation countries before he finally arrived at his destination, the second transfer array.
Through this transfer array, he could quickly close the distance between him and Zhao. However, when he was thousands of kilometers away from the transfer array, Wang Lin frowned.
The location of the transfer array was clearly marked on a barren mountain, but when Wang Lin scanned the area with his divine sense, he found that many buildings had been built there. Waves of spiritual energy were coming from the buildings. It was clear that this had become a cultivation paradise.
Earlier, when he had scanned the area with his divine sense, he had seen a group of youths outside the main hall. Their faces were filled with determination, and in front of them were a few Qi Condensation disciples. From the looks of it, they were in the middle of a ceremony to accept new disciples.
At the same time, on the mountain path of the mountain peak, there were some youths who were struggling to climb it.
Looking at this familiar scene, Wang Lin felt a bit regretful. He didn't know what the Heng Yue Sect was like now. Although he didn't have much affection for the Heng Yue Sect, it was still the place that led him into the cultivation world.
With a complicated feeling in his heart, Wang Lin rode the mosquito beast and slowly flew toward the sect.
When he was 50 kilometers away from the sect, a light screen suddenly appeared. It gave off a gentle light and prevented Wang Lin from entering.
Without waiting for Wang Lin to act, the mosquito beast under his feet let out a hiss and stabbed its mouth into the light screen. Then it inhaled deeply, causing the light screen to violently tremble. Finally, it let out a popping sound and disappeared.
As a result, the expressions of the few Core Formation cultivators who were in closed door cultivation greatly changed. They walked out of their closed door cultivation and stared at Wang Lin and the mosquito beast under his feet. They quickly ordered all the disciples to stop accepting disciples and respectfully waited outside the main hall for Wang Lin to arrive.
At the moment Wang Lin arrived, the three Core Formation cultivators of the sect flew into the air and respectfully said, "Greetings, Senior of Shang Country."
The three of them were terrified. In their eyes, although Wang Lin wasn't releasing any spirit force, he was filled with an indescribable pressure that caused their hearts to tremble.
In particular, the ferocious demon beast under his feet caused the three of them to be even more fearful. They were afraid that if they offended him, they would be in great trouble.
Of the three Core Formation cultivators, two were male and one was female. One of the male cultivators already had a head of white hair, while the other two appeared to be quite young. The female cultivator in particular had a dainty appearance and a graceful figure.
However, one couldn't judge a cultivator's age by appearance. Even though Wang Lin looked like a youth, he was actually an old monster that was over 400 years old.
Wang Lin's expression was calm as he swept his gaze past the three and slowly asked, "What sect is this?"
The old man among the three quickly respectfully said, "Senior, our sect is called Zi Yun. If Senior has any orders, we will do our best."
Wang Lin looked at him and calmly said, "Many years ago, there was an ancient transportation formation here. Is it still there?"
The old man was startled. After pondering for a bit, he shook his head and said, "Senior, there is no ancient transportation formation here." Just as he finished speaking, his body felt a chill.
Wang Lin's aura suddenly changed. His gaze became cold and he slowly said, "Are you sure?"
Cold sweat appeared on the old man's forehead. After thinking for a bit, he was about to speak when the graceful female cultivator beside him spoke first. She respectfully said, "Senior, was the ancient transportation formation originally at the top of the mountain?"
Wang Lin's gaze landed on the woman. Although this woman's appearance wasn't as good as Li Muwan's, she was still quite beautiful. Her face was as white as jade and her eyes were filled with intelligence.
Facing Wang Lin's gaze, the woman blushed and softly said, "Senior, if the ancient transportation formation was at the top of the mountain, then junior knows where it is."
"Lead the way!" Wang Lin's body moved and he flew toward the top of the mountain.
The woman hurriedly followed after him. The other two Core Formation cultivators hesitated for a moment before following after them.
With the woman leading the way, they soon arrived at a certain place at the top of the mountain. There was a very elegant pavilion here. There were strings of bells hanging in the four corners of the pavilion. When the mountain wind blew, they let out a crisp sound that was very pleasant to listen to.
After the female cultivator landed, her face turned red and she said, "Senior, this is junior's room. This mountain range didn't belong to the Zi Yun Sect many years ago, so senior apprentice brother didn't know about the existence of the transportation formation. Junior accidentally found a secret passage in the room. After investigating it, I found that there was a formation under the pavilion."
Wang Lin nodded. When he was outside the sect, he had checked this place with his divine sense but didn't find anything.
Now that he was up close, he spread out his divine sense and found a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy under the pavilion. It was obvious that someone was using a spell to hide this place.
Wang Lin was very surprised. It has to be said that the jade showed that he was only in a rank 2 cultivation country, but he didn't think that there would be a spell that could almost hide from his divine sense.
Under the guidance of the female cultivator, Wang Lin entered the pavilion. A fragrance immediately entered his nose. The pavilion was very elegant and gave off the feeling of a woman's room.
Wang Lin's gaze swept the area. His gaze paused for a moment on the screen, but he quickly moved his gaze away. His expression was calm.
The female cultivator's face turned red and she quickly took a few steps forward. The moment the two senior apprentice brothers entered the room, she put away the translucent silk underwear that was hanging on the screen. She lowered her head and her face was completely red. She didn't dare to look at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin pretended not to know. Under the guidance of the female cultivator, he went down the secret passage. Although his expression was normal, his heart was still very cautious. If there was anything wrong, he wouldn't hesitate to attack.
Under the pavilion, Wang Lin saw the ancient transportation formation. This formation was still intact and could be used.
Wang Lin took out two low quality spirit beast cores from his bag of holding and threw them at the female cultivator who brought him here. He said, "Use these to refine pills. After consuming them, they will help your cultivation level.
The woman stared at the Inner Core and her heart trembled. A look of ecstasy appeared on her face. The spiritual energy within the Inner Core was something she had rarely seen in her life. If she were to refine a treasure like this into a pill, she would definitely be able to reach the late stage of Core Formation.
After carefully accepting it, she carefully placed it in her bag of holding.
The other two Core Formation cultivators beside her couldn't help but reveal looks of envy.
Wang Lin looked at the two of them and walked into the formation. He waved his hand and a black fog appeared around him. After blocking their vision, he took out a top quality spirit stone and placed it in the slot to activate the formation.
As the rings of light surged, Wang Lin disappeared into the formation.
The female cultivator looked at the empty transportation formation and revealed a hint of melancholy. At the same time, she seemed to have thought of something and her face turned red again.
The State of Zhao was located at the very end of the Confucius Continent.
The State of Zhao wasn't very big. It was even smaller than the State of Hou Fen; it was only half the size of the State of Hou Fen.
Although there were spirit veins in the State of Zhao, the production was very small. It could barely support the needs of the State of Zhao, but it couldn't afford to consume large amounts of spirit veins.
Because of the scarcity of spirit veins, there were almost no spirit herbs in the State of Zhao. Overall, Zhao was a very small border country. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was a tiny place.
Right now, the number one sect in the State of Zhao was the Xuan Dao Sect. The founder of the sect, Punnan Zi, had reached the late stage of Nascent Soul 400 years ago. After 400 years of closed door training, his cultivation level had increased even further. Although he hadn't reached the Spirit Severing stage, he didn't care about late stage Nascent Soul cultivators.
Aside from the Xuan Dao Sect, the Floating Mist Sect was not as strong as it was 400 years ago. It was slowly becoming a second rate sect. At the same time, the Terminator Sect and the Yuan Kui Sect were the same. Although they had developed, because of Punnan Zi, they had become second rate sects.
As for the demonic sects, the Tian Dao Sect, He Huan Sect, and Wu Feng Valley had risen. Although they couldn't compete with Punnan Zi, they were still a bit stronger than the Floating Mist Sect.
However, because of Punnan Zi's strong hand, there were very few conflicts between the demonic and orthodox sects. Even if there were some battles, they were small scale and there were no large scale battles.
It could be said that the entire State of Zhao was basically under Punnan Zi's control. Everything was progressing toward becoming a rank 4 cultivation country. Once Punnan Zi reaches the Spirit Severing stage, everything will fall into place.
Aside from these sects, in the past 400 years, Zhao also produced a lot of geniuses.
For example, the genius of the Xuan Dao Sect, Wang Zhuo. He only used 200 years to reach the Core Formation stage and then another 200 years to reach the late stage of Core Formation. This kind of speed was very rare in Zhao.
Other than this, all of the other sects had geniuses that appeared out of nowhere.
Of course, these geniuses couldn't compare to the Teng family.
In the past 400 years, aside from Punnan Zi, the Teng family was the only other genius.
The ancestor of the Teng family, Teng Huayuan, was already at the early stage of Nascent Soul 400 years ago. After 400 years of cultivation, with the help of Punnan Zi, he reached the late stage of Nascent Soul and became one of the few top cultivators in Zhao.
In Zhao, as long as you reach the late stage of Nascent Soul, you will have a very high status and power. Of course, the prerequisite is that you have to listen to Punnan Zi's orders.
Punnan Zi set a rule that everyone in Zhao had to follow. No matter how many resources they had, they had to create a Spirit Severing cultivator from the late stage of Nascent Soul in order to raise Zhao's status.
The increase in Teng Huayuan's cultivation caused the Teng family's status in Zhao to rise. They became even more prosperous and had many children. They had become the number one cultivation family in Zhao.
Almost all of the sects had disciples in the family. Some of them even had very high status in their own sects.
At the same time, Teng Huayuan married many geniuses to strengthen the Teng family's position.
Wang Zhuo was one of the Teng family's son-in-laws.
It could be said that the Teng family was closely connected to Zhao. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that pulling one hair could affect the whole body.
In the past 400 years, it wasn't that no one had any thoughts about the Teng family, but in the end, Teng Huayuan didn't even need to do anything. Those with ill intentions would just disappear from Zhao.
Punnan Zi didn't care about Teng Huayuan's actions. He was focused on breaking through to the Spirit Severing stage, so he didn't care about anything else.
The old Teng Family City had been expanded six times in the past 400 years. It had become a huge city and was the proof of the Teng family's power in Zhao.
There was a secret room 100 feet below the Teng Family City. The spiritual energy inside the room was very dense, more than 10 times more than the outside world.
The reason was because there was a spirit vein below the secret room.
Although the spirit vein wasn't big, it was more than enough for cultivation.
The Teng family ancestor discovered the existence of this spirit vein, so he took advantage of the expansion of the city to secretly dig out a secret room for cultivation.
Even Punnan Zi didn't know about this. It was a secret that very few people in the Teng family knew about. Only when a Teng family member wanted to make a breakthrough would they be allowed to come here to cultivate for a few days.
On this day, in the underground secret room of the Teng Family City, an old man with a head full of white hair suddenly opened his eyes and revealed a gloomy gaze.
This person slightly frowned. When he was in closed door cultivation, he suddenly felt like blood was shining on his body. This feeling was very strong and almost caused the spiritual energy in his body to become chaotic.
The old man was silent for a while. Then, he formed a hand seal with his right hand and quickly cast out a spirit art. A white light floated in front of him.
This person quickly spat out a few complicated incantations. Slowly, the white light in front of him flickered with a dazzling light. The old man's eyebrows gradually tightened, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
But just at this moment, the white light before him suddenly trembled and disappeared without a trace. The old man's expression became gloomy and he muttered to himself, "Strange, even the spirit prediction technique that Punnan Zi taught me can't find the cause of the blood light …"
After pondering for a bit, his eyes became cold and he thought, "With the Old Man's current cultivation level and status in Zhao, even if there is a blood light, the Old Man can easily deal with it!"
This person was the Teng family ancestor that Wang Lin wanted to kill, the symbol of the Teng family, Yi Teng Huayuan!
The passage of time had brought him a hint of age. Although his cultivation level had increased, the current him was clearly different from the person that caused Wang Lin to self-destruct.
His aura seemed to have risen to a whole new level. This feeling was as if he had leapt from a fierce brawler to a scheming and astute person. There was a clear contrast between the two.
He took a deep breath and disappeared from the secret room.
When he reappeared, he was inside the Teng family's ancestral home. The Teng family's ancestral home was a three story building with dragon carvings on it. It looked very majestic and gave off waves of spiritual energy.
When Teng Huayuan appeared, he was on the third floor. There were many memorial tablets with the names of the Teng family descendants engraved on them. These were the direct descendants of the Teng family that had died over the countless years.
Teng Huayuan's gaze swept past the memorial tablets. His gaze landed on one of the memorial tablets at the top. On it was clearly written: "Teng Li."
In the past 400 years, whenever he felt restless or upset, he would come here and look at this memorial tablet.
This had almost become a habit of his. After a long time, Teng Huayuan waved his right hand and the tablet landed in his hand. He gently wiped the tablet and muttered to himself, "Li Er, you left too fast. With your talent, you could have reached the Nascent Soul stage by now …" He let out a sigh, put the tablet back, and left.
At this moment, outside of Teng Family City, two rays of sword energy flew over like rainbows. The sword energy landed 100 feet away from Teng Family City, revealing a man and a woman.
The man was middle-aged and looked a bit old, but he was very handsome. It was obvious that when he was young, he was a very handsome person. He was wearing a white robe and gave off a sense of elegance.
The woman beside him wasn't a stunning beauty, but she gave off a noble aura. She was also wearing a white robe, but her eyebrows were furrowed as if she was thinking about something.
The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Teng Family City with a complicated expression.
The woman let out a sigh and softly said, "Wang Zhuo, it has already been so long. Are you still not able to let go?"
If I can let go of the enmity of killing my father, my mother, and my entire clan so easily, then I am not fit to be called a human! "The middle-aged man chuckled and calmly said.
The woman pondered a bit and softly said, "I only came back to see my little sister. We will leave in three days. Wang Zhuo, during these three days, don't be impulsive, OK?"
"Don't worry. Before I have the strength to kill that old bastard, I won't make a move." The middle-aged man's tone was calm. After he finished speaking, he walked forward.
The woman let out a sigh and quickly followed him toward the gate of Teng Family City with Wang Zhuo.
The woman walked and softly said, "Wang Zhuo, you shouldn't hate the Ancestor for what happened back then. You should hate that Wang Lin. Although he is dead, he is the one who caused all of this!"
The middle-aged man stopped, turned around, stared at the woman, and said, word for word, "Teng Xiu Xiu, I warned you before not to mention the name Wang Lin in front of me!
Today, I will give you one last chance. If there is a next time, don't blame Wang for being merciless! "
The woman pondered and didn't say anything else. She walked into Teng Family City with Wang Zhuo.
At this moment, in a nameless valley on the border of the country of Zhao, rings of light suddenly appeared. Soon, the rings of light dimmed and completely disappeared.
A young man with white hair walked out of the valley. There was a purple star between his eyebrows. He stared at the ground in front of him and slowly knelt down toward the east. He fiercely kowtowed a few times and raised his head. His eyes were filled with a killing intent that hadn't been seen in 400 years. He muttered, "Dad, Mom, Tie Zhu is back. This time, I will make the country of Zhao bleed!
If I break this oath, may the heavens and earth destroy me! "
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