He naturally planned to take direct action.
The crimson figure felt puzzled upon hearing this.
But the next moment.
The crimson figure felt his consciousness rapidly descending.
Bang.
Streaks of blood light exploded on his body.
These were clearly the crimson figure’s life-preserving measures.
Daring to infiltrate the Central Divine Continent, infiltrating Cloud Mist Blessed Land.
How could the crimson figure not have any trump cards?
However.
All the trump cards.
All the life-preserving measures.
Even the crimson crystal bestowed by the Blood Demon Lord.
All rapidly collapsed.
“You?”
In the final moment where the crimson figure’s consciousness completely sank,
His gaze towards Lin Yuan filled with endless horror.
Wrong.
He was wrong.
The Blood Demon Lord was wrong too.
Everyone in the world was mistaken.
Jun Wuji, whom they regarded as easy prey,
Was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.
Even the crimson crystal bestowed by the Blood Demon Lord could not withstand a moment.
He, Jun Wuji,
Was at least at the level of an Ancient Saint.
…
A few breaths later.
Lin Yuan had finished browsing through the memories of the crimson figure.
“So he was planning to provoke a war in Central Divine Continent,”
Lin Yuan roughly understood the Blood Demon Lord’s scheme.
“Blood Demon Sea, Demon Saint’s Nest, Nether Palace, why do these ancient Refine Void Ancient Saints repeatedly want to initiate a major battle in the world of Immortal cultivation?”
Lin Yuan looked thoughtful.
With the Taihao Immortal Mirror stationed by Daode Immortal Sect in Central Divine Continent, no matter how great the battle, it couldn’t harm its foundation.
…
Blood Demon Sea.
The Blood Demon Lord, sitting on a small island deep inside, suddenly opened his eyes.
“Dead?”
“Died so quickly?”
The Blood Demon Lord found it hard to believe.
With the fallbacks he had placed in the crimson figure, even if truly discovered by the Daode Immortal Sect, he should have been able to resist for a while.
“Could it be that Mu Qingliu took action with the Taihao Immortal Realm in hand?”
The Blood Demon Lord could only think in this direction.
…
Cloud Mist Blessed Land.
Lin Yuan was still lying on the lounge chair.
After dealing with the crimson figure, Lin Yuan began pondering on one issue.
“My current strength…”
After a hundred years of cultivation, aside from mastering the Physical Body Divine Ability “Blood Rebirth,”
In the Martial Tao, Lin Yuan also made significant progress, having advanced the Martial Tao Cultivation System to the Sixth Rank, eleventh level.
In the main world and Immortal Tao World, the Sixth Rank corresponds to the Refining Void Period.
The Refining Void Period further divides into ‘Entering Void Realm,’ ‘Hollow Void Realm,’ ‘Refining Void Realm.’
Entering Void Realm corresponds with Sixth Rank first to third stage.
Hollow Void Realm corresponds with Sixth Rank fourth to sixth stage.
Void Refinement Realm corresponds with Sixth Rank seventh to ninth stage.
Lin Yuan was already at the Sixth Rank eleventh stage, and although he had not reached the Sixth Rank Peak, his realm’s strength had already surpassed the limits of the Refining Void Period.
Perhaps he was still not comparable to the Dao Integration Period above the Refining Void Period, but the difference was not very large, at least much stronger than the peak of the Refining Void Period’s Void Refinement Realm.
“Sixth Rank Peak…”
Lin Yuan’s expression was contemplative.
Sixth Rank twelfth stage was not difficult for him.
In as few as ten to twenty years, or as many as fifty to sixty years, he could step into it.
Lin Yuan was thinking about how to step into the Seventh Rank.
In both the Main World and the Immortal Tao World, the transition from Sixth Rank to Seventh Rank, as well as from Refining Void to Dao Integration, represented a significant threshold.
In the Main World’s Chikun Star Domain, with one hundred twenty thousand life planets, accumulating over thousands to tens of thousands of years.
The number of Sixth Rank Fallen Star Warriors exceeded one hundred thousand.
But for the Seventh Rank… even counting the three senior brothers of the Chikun Main Star, the number of Seventh Rank Evolvers would not exceed a hundred.
Even on the so-called meat grinder of the Battlefields of Different Races, a Seventh Rank Evolver could lead one side, becoming a marquis or a king.
…
Daode Immortal Sect.
In the deepest part of the Mount Morality Secret Realm.
A sudden surge of vast aura flowed out.
Within the Secret Realm.
A look of joy emerged on Mu Mengting’s face.
“Refining Void Period, this is the Refining Void Period, this is the Ancient Saint!”
Mu Mengting, feeling his mana completely transformed within, was brimming with ambitious dreams.
He, Mu Mengting, also had this day.
He also had the day to become an Ancient Saint!
“Sect Master.”
Mu Mengting took a deep breath.
He calmed the excitement in his heart.
Stepping out of the Secret Realm, he respectfully addressed Mu Qingliu.
Although now he too was an Ancient Saint of Refine Void, Mu Mengting knew that he was still far behind Sect Master Mu Qingliu.
This gap did not stem from strength.
But from that Founding Artefact of the Sect, the Taihao Immortal Mirror.
Let alone the fact that Mu Mengting was just entering the Refining Void Period, even if he stepped into the peak of the Void Refinement Realm, deep in Mount Morality Immortal facing Mu Qingliu who was refining the Taihao Immortal Mirror, he would instantly be suppressed.
The Taihao Immortal Mirror was not only a powerful Immortal Artifact, but it was also the hub of the entire Mount Morality Immortal.
Whoever possessed the Taihao Immortal Mirror controlled the countless formation methods arranged over tens of thousands of years in Mount Morality Immortal.
“Rise.”
Mu Qingliu looked at Mu Mengting, a smile appearing on his face.
Although he had long known that with Mu Mengting’s talents, stepping into the Refining Void Period with the resources of the Daode Immortal Sect wasn’t an issue.
But at this moment Mu Qingliu still breathed a sigh of relief.
…
The two settled down.
Mu Qingliu then spoke to Mu Mengting about the next plans.
“With you presiding over the Immortal Sect, I plan to take the Taihao Immortal Mirror and go out for a while.”
“It’s been too long, and too many people have forgotten why my Daode Immortal Sect can control the Central Divine Continent.”
Mu Qingliu’s face showed a hint of coldness.
Over the past century, he was not unaware of the movements of Nether Palace, Blood Demon Sea, and Demon Saint’s Nest? He simply ignored them temporarily to protect Mu Mengting’s path.
Now that Mu Mengting had stepped into Refining Void, with him anchoring the Immortal Sect.
Mu Qingliu could go out with peace of mind.
Although the Daode Immortal Sect had countless formations for protection.
If there were no Ancient Saints presiding, being attacked by other Refine Void Ancient Saints would come at a great cost.
This was also why, these past years, his own essence had always presided in Mount Morality Immortal.frёewebnoѵēl.com