Just as Ta Shan was about to enter the 18th floor of the Suzaku Forsaken Immortal Clan, an extremely majestic voice echoed across the entire 17th floor!
"You can't enter the 18th floor!"
As this voice echoed, Ta Shan's body was knocked back dozens of feet by a powerful force and he coughed out a large mouthful of blood.
The big-headed boy was also knocked back. As for Lei Ji, his mind buzzed and went blank. He only knew that his body was being knocked back. Yunque Zi was the same. His cultivation level was the lowest, so his body was knocked back and he slammed into the wall. He coughed out a large mouthful of blood and his body immediately weakened.
Wang Lin's eyes became cold. As the voice closed in, he activated the origin energy in his body and was knocked back several dozen feet. Only then was he able to stabilize himself. His face was pale as he stared ahead.
In front of them, the air rippled as the old Daoist who looked like a yellow dragon stepped out. The moment he appeared, a wave of intense heat filled the area. In the blink of an eye, the cracks in the ground were completely sealed. In the blink of an eye, the path to the eighteenth level was completely sealed!
The old cultivator had the air of a celestial and gave off a sense of majesty without being angry. At this moment, his gaze swept by and a powerful aura came from his body. However, the moment this aura appeared, it immediately disappeared and gathered inside the old cultivator's body, giving him a sense of danger.
After he appeared, he waved his sleeves. Yunque Zi, Lei Ji, Ta Shan, and the big-headed boy felt a powerful gust of wind. In an instant, their figures disappeared and were sent outside the Forsaken Immortal Clan.
Wang Lin's pupils shrank and hundreds of thoughts flashed through his mind. There had to be a reason why this old cultivator had sent everyone else away and left him behind. His eyes lit up and he respectfully said, "Heng Yue Sect disciple Wang Lin greets the sect head!"
The old cultivator faintly smiled at Wang Lin and asked, "Who is your sect head?"
Wang Lin's expression was neutral as he said, "If senior doesn't admit it, then junior has recognized the wrong person."
The old man laughed and said, "You're quite interesting. Why do you think I'm the Heng Yue Sect's sect master?"
Wang Lin calmly said, "Junior once went to the Demon Spirit Land and saw a picture with Senior's face in it."
The old Taoist pondered for a moment, then laughed involuntarily and said, "Little fellow, don't recklessly recognize the Sect Leader.
How could I have a disciple like Xu Mu, the Thunder Immortal of the Luo Tian Galaxy? "
Wang Lin was shocked, but his expression didn't change in the slightest, and he said in a low voice, "I mistook you for someone else."
The Daoist priest's eyes were filled with admiration. He was very satisfied with Wang Lin's reaction and response. His eyes flickered as he said in a deep voice, "Whether or not you recognize the wrong person, we'll talk about it later. Do you know that you almost made a grave mistake just now?
The 18th layer is not a place you can enter. Also, you have someone from the Forsaken Immortal Clan with you. If he obtains the source, forget Suzaku, even the Alliance Star System will face a catastrophe! "
Wang Lin's expression was respectful. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking; it was as if he was seriously being scolded.
The Daoist priest looked at Wang Lin. After pondering a bit, he said, "Wang Lin, let me ask you, do you really think I'm the Heng Yue Sect's sect master? Do you really think you're a disciple of the Heng Yue Sect?"
Wang Lin silently pondered. He felt a lot of regret toward the Heng Yue Sect. After all, the Heng Yue Sect was his first sect and the first step into the cultivation world.
Wang Lin looked at the old cultivator and calmly said, "The Heng Yue Sect is junior's first sect, and Suzaku is junior's hometown."
"Oh?"
The old cultivator's eyes lit up and he said, "Since that is the case, then what about the title of the Thunder Celestial Temple's Thunder Celestial?" His voice was like thunder, as if he was angry.
"Forced by the current situation!" Wang Lin and the old cultivator looked at each other. Their eyes were clear without any hesitation.
The old cultivator's gaze seemed to be able to see through Wang Lin's heart. After a long time, his expression softened and he said, "Old Man, no matter what your identity is in the Luo Tian or how many sects you've entered, there is one thing you must remember. Although you are a cultivator of the Alliance Star System, you are a member of Suzaku!
You are a disciple of Rosefinch in the Four Divine Sect!
As long as you don't forget this, I will always be your sect master! "
Wang Lin's expression was calm and he nodded.
The old cultivator seemed to casually say, "This battle for the Luo Tian is a battle for the Alliance Star System. It has nothing to do with my Four Divine Sect!"
Wang Lin's expression changed and he looked at the old cultivator.
The old cultivator no longer talked about this matter but looked at Wang Lin. After pondering a bit, he said, "Wang Lin, since you have seen the 17th palace, you must have some speculations in your heart. With your current cultivation level and the help of the Old Man, you can enter the 18th palace to comprehend. Whether or not you can obtain any fortune will depend on your own luck!"
As the old cultivator spoke, he didn't ask if Wang Lin was willing. He waved his sleeves and Wang Lin felt a powerful force fill his body. He secretly became cautious, but he didn't resist and still had a respectful expression.
The old cultivator took Wang Lin with one step and a powerful temperature appeared. The ground under his feet suddenly turned into something that looked like magma. There was a black flame inside the magma, and in an instant, the flame surrounded the old cultivator.
A moment later, the old cultivator disappeared, and even Wang Lin disappeared from the 17th palace.
Wang Lin only felt a wave of heat hit him. This wave of heat even contained a trace of source origin. As it spread out, Wang Lin was terrified, but he became even more cautious.
Wang Lin's vision blurred for a moment. When he could see clearly, he found that he was in a chamber that was 1,000 feet wide!
The surroundings were completely dark, with only a faint flame flickering in the center. This made this place look very gloomy. It was as if there were countless ghosts resting in the darkness or merging with the darkness. They circled the flame and tried to devour it, but every time they tried, they would be shattered by the flickering flame.
"This place is the 18th palace of the Tattoo Clan. That flame is a trace of the source origin of the Tattoo Clan. You can try to comprehend it. If you can gain something, consider it your fortune." The old cultivator's voice echoed in the area. Wang Lin pondered for a bit and his gaze fell on the flame.
The moment his gaze fell on the flame, Wang Lin trembled. It was as if a mysterious force had rushed out from the flame and entered Wang Lin's body.
That ball of fire was filled with a desire for life, a kind of understanding and understanding of power.
There was even a trace of blood on it.
At this moment, the flame began to shine brightly. Wang Lin felt a roar in his head as a large amount of information rushed into his head.
There was too much information and it was extremely messy, as if it was endless. It felt like it was going to bombard Wang Lin's head. At almost an instant, a strange light appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. His left eye was the sun and his right eye was the moon. The dao of karma immediately filled his body.
The yin and yang fishes appeared in his head. As they rotated, a large amount of distracting thoughts were expelled. What appeared in Wang Lin's mind was a shocking scene!
At this moment, the old cultivator appeared beside Wang Lin. He carefully looked at Wang Lin and his eyes were filled with admiration. He muttered to himself, "Not bad, this little guy was able to gain enlightenment from the source origin of the Tattoo Clan. He is someone with potential. After observing him a bit more, I can place him in the Rosefinch Sequence!"
At this moment, Wang Lin was completely immersed in a vast space. He saw countless celestials standing on clouds and various magical treasures. Before them were yellow talismans that were tens of feet, hundreds of feet, and even thousands of feet wide!!
Each of the yellow talismans had many strange people standing on them. Their clothes were similar to cultivators, but they had the Forsaken Immortal Clan's plant tattoos on them. The only difference was the number of leaves on the tattoos.
These people all had tattoos flashing between their eyebrows.
This was a huge battle!
As the two sides clashed, various celestial spells appeared. As for the people with tattoos, their spells were strange and unpredictable. They used tattoos as their main spell, and they could often seal the heavens and earth and cause the origin energy in the world to tremble.
Shortly after, an old man wearing a tattoo with many leaves on it, one of which even had a golden leaf, opened his arms and the tattoos around him charged forward. At this instant, space itself began to tremble. The celestials all exclaimed as their bodies were surrounded by tattoos and they immediately lost their celestial origin energy.
Just at this critical moment, a ray of black light flashed from the distance. There was a figure within the black light, but it was impossible to see the figure's face clearly. That person took a step forward and immediately began to battle with the old man. A moment later, the person enveloped by the black light grabbed the center of the old man's brows with two fingers. With a vicious tug, a ball of fire filled with vitality was pulled out!
The moment the ball of fire was pulled out, it collapsed into countless specks of fire and scattered. One of the specks of fire charged at Wang Lin and imprinted itself between Wang Lin's eyebrows.
Wang Lin felt a burning sensation on his forehead and his body trembled. It was as if there was a powerful force pushing him back. He was pushed back so fast that it was as if he was pushed back through time. Finally, he felt a bang in his head and he opened his eyes and became sober.
The moment he became sober, he immediately looked at the ball of fire. The more he looked, the more he felt that it was exactly the same as the ball of fire between the eyebrows of the old man with tattoos!
The scene just now was like a dream, but the burning sensation between his eyebrows reminded him that everything just now was extremely real!
Wang Lin subconsciously touched the spot between his eyebrows, but there was nothing there … At this moment, in the Alliance Star System, a giant stone was rapidly flying through space toward the western part of the Alliance. There was a person standing on the stone. This person was wearing red clothes and his eyes were ruthless and cold. He stared into the distance and muttered to himself, "Luo Tian, Thunder Celestial Xu Mu … You can't be too weak …"
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