Chapter 433 – The Third Ancestor is Her

The scope of the fifth layer was a circle larger than the fourth layer, the ground was no longer bare, but there were plants of the seaweed type seen in King Chu’s forest growing, and from afar, they were green and densely connected into a large area.

These plant leaves slowly sway, as if they contain some kind of rule, if you look at it for a long time, your body will involuntarily move with it.

On the fifth level, Wang Lin’s divine sense detected three reincarnation trees, and on each of them, there was an eight-leafed spellcaster healing their injuries, and all of their injuries were extremely serious and on their deathbed.

Wang Lin’s gaze flashed with a cold aura, and his body flashed as he instantly moved toward one of them.

However, when his body had just arrived at the Reincarnation Tree, he suddenly changed his expression and disappeared without hesitation, appearing a hundred feet away.

Only to see that at the place where he had just stood, the seaweed on the ground suddenly spread strangely, and almost at the instant his body disappeared, those plants thumped and crashed into that location.

Immediately after that, all the seaweed plants on the ground of the entire fifth floor, all of them grew strangely and coiled together backwards, forming a single creature that possessed a humanoid shape.

These creatures were made up of seaweed plants all over their bodies, emitting a bizarre aura, and their lower limbs, which were connected to the seaweed plants, wormed demonically to rise into midair, and in the blink of an eye, countless creatures of this type appeared densely around Wang Lin’s body.

“Outsiders, get out of here!” A voice that couldn’t be distinguished as male or female came out from the mouths of these creatures, bringing a gust of echoes with it.

Wang Lin had a cold look in his eyes, each one of these strange creatures had a cultivation level equivalent to the YuanYing stage, he didn’t have time to get entangled with these creatures. Without saying anything, he slapped his storage bag and instantly had a billion soul streamers in his hand.

“Souls, scatter!” Wang Lin lightly spat out of his mouth.

At that moment, one soul after another, whistled out from within the Zun Soul Streamer, densely enveloping the surroundings, the souls of the Zun Soul Streamer were only left with more than 600 million, and the main souls, including the Transported Sky, were left with twenty-six.

The fusion of these souls could not form a soul of the late stage of the Questioning Tripod, and even the middle stage of the Questioning Tripod could not be coalesced into one, but, coalescing a soul of the early stage of the Questioning Tripod, it could still be done.

Wang Lin knew that this trip needed to be quick and easy, and he could never drag his feet, so the moment he struck, it was a Soul Exalting Streamer.

“Meld!” Wang Lin drank lowly.

Five hundred million souls, more than ten main souls, immediately fused together the moment Wang Lin’s word fusion was uttered, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a questioning soul that emitted a powerful pressure.

As soon as this soul appeared, the entire fifth layer immediately roared and trembled.

The remaining soul and the main soul, then hovered around Wang Lin, whistling out bursts of mournful roars.

Wang Lin knew that the spirit of the Questioning Tripod couldn’t exist for too long, and with a thought, he drank under his breath, “Kill!”

The spirit of the early stage of the Tripod, its eyes flashed, its body suddenly moved, and its right hand casually swung forward. At that moment, the entire earth shook, and all the seaweed plants, in an instant, as if they were swept by an invisible scythe, shattered.

Wang Lin didn’t hesitate, his body moved and rushed towards the reincarnation tree, his right hand pointed forward, and the souls that hovered behind him immediately whistled out and swallowed the reincarnation tree.

The Reincarnation Tree immediately collapsed, and the eight-leafed spellcaster on it, spewed out a mouthful of blood and died.

This process, which was always ongoing, Wang Lin brought the soul of the Inquirer, took the billion soul streamers, and swept around the entire fifth layer, the remaining two eight leaf art spellcasters were killed by him one by one, cutting off their heads, refining their flesh and blood, and collecting their skulls engraved with runes.

For the Immortal Remnant Race, Wang Lin had no good feelings, he was extremely fast all the way, directly entering the sixth layer, where he was like a ferocious demon, as long as he encountered someone from the Immortal Remnant Race, he would immediately kill them.

His goal, is the Reincarnation Tree.

On the sixth layer, the Reincarnation Tree was still three trees, and under the pressure of the Spirit of the Inquirer, the three healing people on the sixth layer, once again died.

All the way through, the seventh and eighth layers …… Wang Lin directly rushed to the tenth layer!

At the tenth level, the soul of the inquirer collapsed and turned into a weak soul that flew into the Zun Soul Streamer, unable to be summoned out again.

The Soul Exalted Streamer was put away by Wang Lin, and he had carefully studied this streamer along the way. Although the Soul of the Questioning Tripod was powerful, it was a pity that the time was too short, and the final condensation was made, so there was still a gap between it and a real Questioning Tripod cultivator.

In addition, every condensation, the damage to the soul is great, it takes a long time to recover. This is also when the recluse day, not as a last resort, just condensed and out to deter the enemy, rather than let the soul of the tripod out of the reason.

Along the way, along with the previous also counted, Wang Lin killed a total of nineteen eight leaf art spell masters, these art spell masters are deeply wounded, before being killed by Wang Lin, to say the least, are dead. At the same time, on each layer, there were strange things like the sixth layer as a defense.

If Wang Lin didn’t have the Spirit of the Inquirer, he would have to stop at the sixth level and wouldn’t be able to enter again.

Even the Immortal Legacy Clan definitely didn’t expect that there would be a Questioning Cultivator that killed people within the nest.

After all, there were only three Asking Tripod cultivators on the Vermilion Bird Star not counting Cloud Bird Zi, Vermilion Bird Zi was at Vermilion Bird Mountain, Chu Yunfei was forced to leave the Vermilion Bird Star, and the one from the Earth Spirit Sect was extremely injured and was healing in a hidden place.

If there were no Questioning Cultivators, with the Immortal Legacy Clan’s defenses, there would be absolutely no obstacles.

From the sixth layer to the tenth layer, Wang Lin harvested a lot, the skull he did not know the role, but the spirit stone, how he did not expect, the Immortal Remnant tribe actually stored really much. According to reason, these spirit stones immortal relics seem to not use, they use the power of the runes. Absorbing demonic beasts and becoming, the spiritual power within these spirit stones is useless to them.

Although spirit stones were no longer eye-catching to Wang Lin, this kind of thing was the currency among cultivators. Naturally, more is better. Along the way, Wang Lin scavenged a large amount of spirit stones, and these spirit stones, even if they were placed in a sect within a fourth level cultivation country, would be enough for these sects to need for a thousand years.

However, compared to these spirit stones, the skulls of the Immortal Legacy Clan’s Eight Leaf Arcane Spellcasters were more interesting to Wang Lin, even though he didn’t know the function of the skulls, the symbols on each of them were different, and the aura that emanated from them was almost exactly the same as that of an Infant Transformation Cultivator.

Wang Lin had a feeling that these skulls were by no means simple. They should far exceed the value of spirit stones.

His feeling was accurate, on the Heavenly Fortune Planet, the power essence of this power system cultivator, which was very different from a cultivator, was incredibly valuable. The skull, which was where the power essence of the Immortal Legacy Race was located, had a secret technique that could force out the runes on the bones. From there, one could obtain the power of the runes.

If one can obtain the bones of a spellcaster with more than nine leaves. Its value, it was even greater.

In the starry sky, there are some planets on which the original inhabitants possess some strange powers, and are a very different existence from the cultivators, and these original inhabitants, who were noticed by the Cultivation Union, didn’t destroy these different existences, but rather, in a way similar to captive breeding, they raised them from generation to generation. Then they would be exterminated generation after generation, and in this way, they would be able to obtain an infinite amount of power essence.

The other races in captivity should naturally be given some food ……

Wang Lin now had a total of nineteen skulls, and after he put them away, he looked at the entrance to the eleventh floor and hesitated.

He didn’t know how many layers this Immortal Legacy Race had. However, on this journey, without the Spirit of the Inquirer, he would never have been able to enter here, and he was unsure about facing the eleventh floor.

It was just that standing here, he had a strange feeling, as if there was something calling out to him from the eleven layers below, Wang Lin’s mouth road a cold smile, his gaze flickered, and he didn’t rush to go down, but instead, he set up a formation on the ground.

This formation was exactly what he had done back then before the battle with the old ancestor of the Troll Clan in order to resist his natural aptitude. Carved from the jade slip that he had gotten from Transported Sky, a small teleportation formation.

After lightly placing the formation down and putting in an immortal jade, Wang Lin looked towards the entrance to the eleventh floor, which was pitch black and emitted gusts of black smoke, which was not quite the same as the other grassroots levels.

Wang Lin held his immortal sword in his right hand, his immortal power coalesced, and his body leapt, jumping in through the hole.

This hole wasn’t deep, and it didn’t take long for Wang Lin to penetrate the cave and enter the eleventh level!

The moment he entered, Wang Lin’s face immediately looked odd.

This eleventh level wasn’t big, and the ground was dug out with a gully that was connected together. Forming a strange symbol, red liquid flowed within these gullies, and what was reflected in Wang Lin’s eyes was this blood red symbol.

At the same time, a cold air, from the ground through, obviously, this is a cold place.

In the center of the symbol, a naked woman quietly floated in midair, her hair was windless, full of demonic feelings.

This woman’s body posture concave and convex, extremely perfect, the whole body white without any runic mark, only on the forehead, flashing a nine-leaf plant.

The woman’s appearance is extremely beautiful, Wang Lin has seen a woman in his life in addition to the immortal corpse, only Liu Mei can be compared to this woman, this woman Wang Lin has never spoken, but he somehow, when he saw this female corpse, there is a familiar feeling.

Above this woman, there was an open scroll, and nine crystal awns flashed within the painting screen, which surrounded each other to form a circle.

Silky black Qi, dispersed from within the scroll, drilling into the woman’s brow.

The moment he saw the screen, Wang Lin’s heart shook, this scroll looked familiar to him, exactly the same as the scroll treasure in his storage bag that he had been unable to manipulate until the beginning.

At this moment, the blood-colored symbols on the ground flickered with blood-red aura, and the woman floating in midair slowly opened her eyes with a flutter of her eyelashes.

Her eyes are very bright, with a hint of ghostly light, extremely moving, within which there seems to be a demonic aura, so that people can not help but look at the heart of the bewilderment.

The moment he saw this woman’s gaze, Wang Lin’s mind shook violently, and he finally thought of why he saw this woman with that familiar feeling!

The Immortal Sword in Wang Lin’s hand was emitting a burst of sword sounds at this moment. The sword soul, Xu Liguo, manifested from within it and stared straight at the woman, muttering under his breath, “Fairy little sister.”

“Thank you, for sending me the remnant of a trace of my intent that I sensed back when I incarnated as a cultivator!”