Doumu Yuanjun

Li Lin's apparent exhaustion was merely an act.

Even Bu La, who came from the Four Symbols Sect and could borrow Sage Power, was no ordinary Integration Stage cultivator.

Yet even without using power from beyond this universe, the information Li Lin had absorbed since descending into this world had already been enough to unseal some of his abilities. Infinite Spiritual Power was merely a basic trait.

Moreover, the Great Dark Magic Curse between Bu La's brows—the manifestation of Dark Magic Fairy's Thought Dao Fruit wisdom light—contained far too much information in Li Lin's eyes.

Perhaps in the eyes of other immortals, it was merely a curse, an insignificant mark of power.

But to Li Lin, it was equivalent to Dark Magic Fairy patiently breaking down everything she had learned, teaching it piece by piece, revealing it piece by piece.

As a result, Li Lin had achieved the Primordial Spirit.

He had also forged a Star Track from the seventeen stars of the Xuanyuan Constellation, achieved the Yellow Dragon Incarnation, and escaped the Dark Star Witch's cultivation technique's suppression over Xuanyuan Fourteen.

He had not defeated an Integration Stage cultivator as a Nascent Soul cultivator, but as a Primordial Spirit cultivator.

"Very good, Bu La. You're finally yourself again."

The police always arrived late.

So did Deng Si, the Phoenix Immortal, who rode a phoenix with Five Virtues Qi swirling around him.

He had fiery red hair, a fair, beardless face, and looked no older than sixteen.

"Sect Master, why did you only arrive now? We almost—" Ron rose to complain, his legs trembling.

"I'm sorry, Ron." Deng Si turned his head, his eyes filled with sorrow. "I never expected Gellert to be on their side as well."

Grindelwald had betrayed someone again?

That made sense. Grindelwald had only ever