Wang Lin's eyes flashed with coldness. He pointed at his brow and the heaven defying bead slowly flew out.
His eyes flashed and he patted his bag of holding. Suddenly, a green crystal the size of a fist appeared in his hand.
This was the half of the Wood Spirit that Wang Lin stole from Elder Rosefinch during the battle with Red Butterfly.
"Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The heaven defying bead only needs the Metal Spirit and a part of the Wood Spirit to be complete. According to what Situ Nan said, once the five elements are complete, the bead will recognize its master. That day will come soon!" Wang Lin placed the Wood Spirit Crystal on the heaven defying bead.
The moment the two touched, the Wood Spirit Crystal melted and was absorbed into the heaven defying bead. In the blink of an eye, the leaf patterns on the heaven defying bead began to change strangely. They bloomed one by one until they were complete!
"Only the Metal Spirit is missing!"
Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He looked in the direction of Xue Yu and said to himself, "Let's put the Metal Spirit aside for now. Li Yuanfeng, I, Wang Lin, am coming!"
He put away the heaven defying bead and jumped on the Thunder Frog's head. He smiled and said, "Old friend, let's go!"
The Thunder Toad cheered and stomped on the ground. Immediately, countless cracks appeared on the ground. The Thunder Toad's body was like a meteor that shot out from the ground and instantly soared into the sky.
Wang Lin laughed. He patted his bag of holding and the mosquito beast flew out. As soon as it appeared, it roared and tried to stab the Thunder Frog.
The Thunder Frog rolled its eyes and stuck out its tongue to play with the mosquito beast.
Wang Lin sat on the Thunder Frog's back and watched the two beasts play. He smiled.
He looked in the direction of Xue Yu. His smile didn't change but it was fake.
Xue Yu.
The originally green land of the Four Sect Alliance was now filled with white light, turning into a snowy plain.
The sunlight shone on the snow on the ground, emitting a blinding light. If one stared at it for too long, one's eyes would tear up from the stinging pain, and it was common for one to go blind.
The mortals living in Xue Yu had their own ways of protecting their eyes.
As Xue Yu rose to the fifth level, the entire country became more and more prosperous.
In the center of Xue Yu, there was a shrine of ice and snow.
This was the most sacred place in Xue Yue. The only Soul Transformation cultivator in the country, Li Yuanfeng, cultivated here all year round.
Ever since he was injured by Sun Tai's Celestial Thunder, Li Yuanfeng's recovery had been slow. After all, he had forcefully advanced to the Infant Transformation Stage, and his body's cultivation level was not stable. It was already fortunate that his cultivation level did not drop.
Within the Shrine of Ice, Li Yuanfeng was surrounded by several huge blocks of ice, emitting waves of Immortal Qi.
This was still not enough for Li Yuanfeng.
In the past two years, he'd sent people to Rosefinch Mountain many times to contact Red Butterfly with the intention of obtaining some Immortal Jade from her to heal his injuries. However, he was refused every single time.
Li Yuanfeng didn't understand. As time passed, he became suspicious and couldn't help but feel resentful.
After all, the reason he was injured was because he killed Ceng Niu. All of this was because of Red Butterfly.
In these two years, his injuries were gradually suppressed. According to his calculations, he still needed around a year to fully recover.
At the border of Xue Yue, a young man in white slowly walked in. He looked at Xue Yue and his eyes revealed a trace of reminiscence.
"The Four Sect Alliance …" sighed Wang Lin. His body moved and he disappeared.
The capital of Xue Yue was the capital of the Four Sect Alliance. There was a street here where Wang Lin had left his mark for decades.
On this day, Wang Lin appeared on this street. He looked around at the familiar scene and couldn't help but think of Daniu and his father.
After a long time, his eyes revealed a trace of sadness and he walked far away.
Within the Shrine of Ice, Li Yuanfeng was meditating. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open, revealing a gleam of light. He raised his head and looked outside the shrine.
"Li Yuanfeng!"
At this moment, on the bluestone plaza outside the main hall, the cold wind whistled past, sweeping up layers of snowflakes that drifted in all directions.
As the cold snow fluttered in the air, an illusory figure slowly walked over. The figure became more and more solid until it was 100 feet away from the gate. Wang Lin's figure appeared.
At this moment, Wang Lin's expression was cold and his eyes were calm. His gaze fell on the shocked Li Yuanfeng.
Li Yuanfeng's eyes narrowed as he stared at Wang Lin. After a while, he gloomily said, "Ceng Niu!"
His expression was calm, but he couldn't hide the shock in his heart. He didn't think that Ceng Niu, who was clearly injured by his domain, would recover in just two short years. Moreover, from the looks of it, Ceng Niu's cultivation had broken through the mid stage of Soul Formation and reached the late stage of Soul Formation!
Two years of time was like the blink of an eye for cultivators. How could Li Yuanfeng not be shocked that Ceng Niu could reach such an inconceivable step in such a short period of time?
Just at this moment, three figures quickly appeared in the shrine and stood between Li Yuanfeng and Wang Lin. The three of them were all old people, two men and one woman.
One of the old men shouted, "How dare you intrude into my Xue Yu's Shrine of Ice and Snow!"
"Ceng Niu!" The old woman's gaze was cold as she stared at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression was cold as he took a step forward.
With a boom, countless cracks appeared where Wang Lin stepped. The cracks rapidly spread forward and reached the shrine in the blink of an eye.
"Break!" Wang Lin softly said.
Suddenly, with a rumbling sound, half of the shrine collapsed and turned into dust.
The three old men's expressions changed greatly. They were pushed back by a powerful force. One of the old men revealed a look of disbelief as he stared at Wang Lin and exclaimed, "Could it be that you've reached the Soul Transformation stage?"
Wang Lin didn't even look at the three of them. His gaze was fixed on Li Yuanfeng. His body moved forward like lightning as he charged toward Li Yuanfeng.
The three old men immediately shouted and appeared in front of Wang Lin in an attempt to stop him.
Wang Lin's eyes were cold. He took a step forward and appeared in front of one of the old men. His right fist landed directly on the old man's chest.
"Bang!"
The old man's chest caved in and he coughed out blood. His body flew far away like a meteor and he died. Even his origin soul didn't have time to leave his body and was destroyed.
This was the power of the original body and the avatar fusing!
A mid stage Soul Formation cultivator was killed by one attack!
The other two old men immediately stopped.
Wang Lin didn't even look at the other two. He took another step forward and walked toward Li Yuanfeng.
Li Yuanfeng's expression was gloomy. His hand formed a seal and pointed at the eight blocks of ice around him. The eight blocks of ice immediately moved and wrapped around his body to form a protective barrier.
Wang Lin coldly snorted and his fist landed on the block of ice.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
A series of earth-shattering sounds rang out across half of Xue Yu.
Cracks immediately appeared on the ice around Li Yuanfeng, shattering into countless ice shards that scattered in all directions. The tremendous impact immediately caused half of the Shrine of Ice to completely collapse.
Li Yuanfeng's figure suddenly charged out from the ice and floated in the air. His hair moved without any wind as he stared at Wang Lin and shouted, "Ceng Niu, you're dead for sure today!"
Wang Lin raised his head and looked at Li Yuanfeng. He calmly said, "Today, I'm going to refine your soul!"
Li Yuanfeng's hand formed a seal and he suddenly pointed forward. Suddenly, a giant tea mark appeared before him. He let out a roar and pushed forward. The tea mark immediately fell toward Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up. His right hand formed a fist and he punched out, colliding with the tea mark.
"Bang!"
The tea mark collapsed and Li Yuanfeng's body seemed to have been hit by a powerful force. He was forced back dozens of meters. His face was gloomy and filled with shock.
Wang Lin's body was forced back three steps. Each step caused countless cracks to appear on the ground.
The battle between the two of them had already attracted the attention of all the cultivators in Xue Yue. Not counting the old man and the two people who were still alive, there were a total of 17 Soul Formation cultivators that were rushing over from all directions at an extremely fast speed.
To them, Li Yuanfeng was the sect master of Xue Yue. With him here, Xue Yue was a rank 5 country. Once he died, Xue Yue wouldn't be able to produce another Soul Transformation cultivator in a short period of time. What awaited Xue Yue was the danger of falling!
In the blink of an eye, all the Soul Formation cultivators arrived. Without a word, they took out their treasures and were about to attack.
Wang Lin's eyes were calm and he only said one word, "Scram!"
The word was spoken. It was weak at first, but in the blink of an eye, it exploded like thunder in spring, bringing with it countless echoes. It was like the wrath of the heavens had descended from the sky.
"Scram, scram, scram, scram …"
This voice shook the heavens and earth. This was the voice of an ancient god, the anger of an ancient god. This was the first time Ji Shen had roared at full power!
The clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared at that moment, and countless spatial cracks appeared, as if they were about to collapse.
At this moment, the earth was like a piece of paper being torn apart by a pair of giant hands. Cracking sounds could be heard and bottomless cracks appeared on the ground.
The sky was falling and the earth was cracking!
The Soul Formation cultivators who were about to attack felt as if their bodies had been struck by a powerful force. In the blink of an eye, they coughed up blood and quickly retreated. Their faces were pale, and they didn't dare to attack again.
The power of one word!
Wang Lin took a deep breath. The fusion of his avatar and original body created a mutation. This kind of mutation had never happened before.
At this moment, he could be said to be a late stage Soul Formation cultivator who had mastered the domain of life and death. He could also be said to be a late stage Soul Formation cultivator with the body of a late stage Soul Formation cultivator who had mastered the domain of life and death.
Li Yuanfeng's expression was extremely ugly as he stared at Wang Lin. For the first time, he considered this person to be his opponent. The power of one word just now was no weaker than a Soul Transformation cultivator.