Wang Lin stood on the star compass and sensed the giant plant that the old man had turned into. He hesitated for a bit and decided not to disturb the old man anymore. Instead, he turned around and left.
Along the way, he had been acting with propriety. He would only make a move if he wanted to protect himself.
Now that he had cut off the old man's path of retreat, the old man must be extremely angry.
Although this was the old man's weakest moment, Wang Lin knew that the difference between them was too great. If it wasn't for the star compass's speed, he would have already become the old man's talisman puppet.
A seven leaf shaman was equivalent to a Soul Transformation cultivator. No matter how weak he was, he would still have a way to kill him. Wang Lin didn't think he could kill him.
Not long after he left, the old man opened his eyes. His eyes glowed red as he sensed Wang Lin's location. He sensed that Wang Lin was quickly flying away. He let out a snort and muttered to himself, "What a pity … This child is very cautious. If he came up, I would definitely be able to kill him."
He pondered a bit and used the clan spirit to communicate with the outside world.
The most terrifying thing about the void was that there was no exit. This place was not like the outside world, where one could tear open a crack. If there was no connection from the outside world, it would be like a maze and one would be trapped here forever.
After a long time, the old man revealed a hint of anxiety. As for Wang Lin, he had long since thrown him to the back of his mind. Right now, his only thought was to use the clan spirit to communicate with his clan and have them tear open a crack in the outside world so that he could find his way back.
Wang Lin flew for a long time on the star compass. The sense of danger behind him had disappeared, but he was still very cautious. After flying for a few more days, he finally slowed down.
He looked at the dark void around him. His eyes were calm and he didn't show any signs of anxiety. He sat down on the star compass and pointed at his brow. The heaven defying bead flew out.
Shortly after, Wang Lin's spiritual energy moved and black lines appeared on his body again. However, there weren't many black lines this time and only a few appeared above his neck.
In these eight months of flying, he had used the Heaven Defying Pearl to absorb the Rune Plant in his body many times. He had already absorbed more than half of the Rune Plant.
At this moment, he let out a low groan as a look of pain appeared on his face. Slowly, the black tattoos on his neck started to move upwards. Finally, all the black tattoos gathered at the center of his brows.
The strange plant appeared again, and the heaven defying bead started to absorb it.
After a long time, Wang Lin opened his eyes. He took a deep breath, looked behind him, and muttered to himself, "I finally got rid of all the tattoo plants. This Forsaken Immortal Clan's curse is too strange. If I encounter it in the future, I must be careful."
He raised his right hand and grabbed the Heaven Defying Bead. He looked at it and saw the nine leaves on the Heaven Defying Bead. Half of the last leaf had fallen off.
Wang Lin's eyes revealed a hint of joy. He touched the bead between his eyebrows and immediately disappeared.
"I've gained a lot this time. The wood property of the Heaven Defying Bead is about to be completed!
The most important thing right now is to find a way to leave this place! "
Wang Lin pondered a bit. When he cut off the old man's escape route, he already had a plan in mind. That was why he didn't hesitate to destroy the tattoo on the exit.
If there was no outside force, it would be very difficult to leave the void. However, although Wang Lin was here, his original body was outside.
He sat on the compass and silently sensed the existence of his original body.
Country of Chu, in the valley outside the Immortal Graveyard, there was a ball of purple light thousands of kilometers below the ground.
There was a cold-looking man sitting inside the purple light. He had red hair and his upper body was bare. His bronze skin was rough and there were some small cracks on it.
At the center of this person's eyebrows were two stars, in the shape of Yin and Yang, slowly rotating.
At this moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes and a killing intent came from his eyes.
He pondered a bit and then moved like lightning. He quickly rose from where he was sitting and arrived on the ground in the blink of an eye.
He slapped his waist and put on a black robe. At this moment, he looked no different from a normal cultivator.
This person stepped into the forest of the Immortal Graveyard. Under a giant tree, his right hand formed a fist and he punched the void. There was a series of cracking sounds and a rotating spatial rift with cracks on it appeared.
After waiting for a bit, he shook his head and walked forward once more.
Almost every ten steps, he would punch the void, creating a spatial crack.
This cycle continued until he moved faster and faster toward the inner part of the Immortal Graveyard.
This person walked straight ahead. After a long time, he created thousands of spatial rifts and arrived at the entrance to the Immortal Graveyard. He looked down before turning around and walking in another direction. Every 10 steps, he would create spatial rifts.
Time slowly passed. His face didn't reveal any impatience; it was still the same.
On the northern side of the Immortal Graveyard, the ground was covered in rotten leaves. As he walked, the ground rustled. After 10 steps, he was about to throw a punch when his expression suddenly changed. He looked into the distance and his eyes became cold. His body flashed and he disappeared.
On the northern side of the Immortal Graveyard, a man and a woman were quickly flying.
The woman had a beautiful figure and was wearing a white veil.
The man was an old man wearing a green robe.
As the two of them flew, the green-robed old man's expression suddenly changed. He grabbed the woman, and the two of them immediately retreated. At the instant they retreated, the ground they had been standing on suddenly rumbled, and cracks appeared on it.
At the center of the crack stood a man with red hair and a cold expression. This was Wang Lin's original body.
His original body coldly looked at the two of them and threw a punch with his right hand.
The old man's expression changed greatly. He slapped his bag of holding and a magic treasure shaped like a mountain flew out. It quickly grew into a giant mountain and stood before the old man.
The original body's eyes were calm as his fist landed on the mountain without any hesitation.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the mountain peak flickered with golden light. However, the golden light was useless and immediately collapsed. Even the huge mountain peak was instantly turned into crushed rocks and smashed towards the two of them.
The old man's expression was gloomy as he pulled the white-veiled woman and retreated.
The original body's fist was still clenched. He took a step forward and the ground he was standing on immediately shattered. His body flew out and he threw another punch.
The green-robed old man opened his mouth and spat out a ray of white light. This white light turned into a flying sword. A cold light flashed on the flying sword, and there was even a purple line flashing within it. It was clearly a flying sword refined from the extremely hard and rare Purpleheart Copper.
The flying sword stabbed toward the original body's fist. The original body's expression was still calm as he let out a snort and collided with the flying sword.
"Crack!"
The flying sword didn't slow down at all; it shattered into countless pieces and disappeared. At the same time, the domain of a Soul Formation cultivator came out from the flying sword and entered the original body's body through the original body's fist.
The original body's eyes lit up. As the god of luck, he didn't have a domain, but he did have an evil aura. His hair moved and a blood-red light flashed inside his body. The old man's domain became extremely weak and collapsed inside the original body.
The original body's fist arrived once more.
The old man's eyes revealed a hint of panic as he pulled the white-veiled woman and retreated once more.
The original body continued to chase.
"Fellow cultivator, we don't know each other; why are you doing this?!"
The old man roared as he retreated once more. He was terrified by the original body's fist.
Aside from the Forsaken Immortal Clan's battle shaman, he had never encountered a cultivator with such an attack. Even magical treasures could be destroyed and spatial rifts would appear with each step. This made his heart jump.
The original body let out a cold snort and moved even faster. He threw a punch, and a spell that seemed to bind the green-robed old man and the white-veiled woman appeared around them.
The original body shouted, "Accept death!"
The old man cursed in his heart. When he saw the white-veiled woman's expression of panic and despair, he clenched his teeth and shouted, "Miss, lend me your blade!"
The white-veiled woman immediately slapped her bag of holding and a ray of white light appeared. The old man grabbed it and it was a broken blade.
After grabbing the blade, the old man bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the blade.
At this moment, the original body's fist descended. Its target was the old man's head.
The old man's heart trembled and he let out a roar. The broken blade in his hand flew out and blocked in front of him.
Bang!
A crisp sound reverberated through the air, and cracks immediately appeared on the broken blade. A corner of the blade even shattered with a loud bang and flew out.
The old man clenched his teeth. His face was gloomy and filled with panic as he retreated once more. His speed was very fast and he pulled the white-veiled woman out of the restriction.
The white-veiled woman's voice was filled with panic as she quickly said, "Senior, please stop. Even if you want to kill the two of us, you have to give us a reason."
The original body withdrew his fist and coldly looked at the two of them.
At this moment, the surroundings became quiet. Aside from the sound of clothes being blown by the wind, there was no other sound.
The old man's forehead was covered in sweat. He looked at the red-haired man in shock. He searched his memories but couldn't remember when he had offended this person.
The original body coldly asked, "Where did the two of you come from?"
The white-veiled woman was startled. She didn't have time to think and quickly said, "Junior is from the country of Zhou. I am passing by and want to go to the country of Chu."
"Nonsense, you're courting death!"
The original body's eyes became cold. He looked at the two of them as if he was looking at dead people. He didn't move and his right foot kicked forward.
A series of rumbling sounds echoed. The old man wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He let out a roar and controlled the broken blade in front of him.
Boom!
The broken blade collapsed!
The old man's body turned into a meteor and fell from the sky.
"Senior!!
There is no enmity between us, why must you kill me?!! "There were tears in the white-veiled woman's eyes.
The original body's expression was cold as he looked at the white-veiled woman.
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