This bottleneck had held it back for tens of thousands of years, and no matter how hard it tried, nothing worked. The frustration in the Octopus Monster's heart could well be imagined. Fortunately, Heaven never sealed off every path; cultivators had actually come to the Indeterminate River.
And one was even a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator. To it, this was no different from a Heaven-sent opportunity. As long as it devoured his flesh and Nascent Soul, it could advance.
Of course, a great cultivator was not so easy to deal with. At first, the Ancient Beast had intended to use low-level yin souls and ghost creatures to wear down his magic power as much as possible, then seize the chance to launch a sneak attack itself...
Lin Xuan's appearance changed the plan, but in the end, the result still let it have its wish.
Seeing his own fleshly body swallowed by the monster, the shock and fury in Jiang the Old Monster's heart could well be imagined. The little face of his Nascent Soul was filled with terror. His two hands clenched lightly, and he used teleportation technique again and again.
Generally speaking, the reason Nascent Soul Cultivators so rarely fell was that after the Nascent Soul left the body, it could use teleportation to escape.
After all, this already touched upon the domain of spatial divine abilities, and even many powerful beings could only stand by helplessly.
In the Spirit World, teleportation might not count for much, but in the Human World, there were very few who could break it.
However, when a person was unlucky, even drinking cold water would get stuck between his teeth. The mutated Ancient Beast before him happened to be among those Rare Existences.
The ink it spat out transformed into a large