Within the world of the fourth trial, Lin Baichuan went all out. His battle saber swung, sending blade lights slashing forth to blanket the heavens.
Then he drew the Sky-Rending Bow, his arrows shooting forth like a rainbow piercing the sun.
Wave after wave of attacks swept out, forcibly tearing apart the terrifying beast tide.
But there were simply too many beasts. One wave followed another, as though they could never be killed clean.
Time ticked away, second by second.
The slaughter continued. Lin Baichuan still employed hit-and-run tactics, relentlessly massacring these ferocious beasts.
Though he was weary, it was not without benefits.
At the very least, he had gained quite a bit of merit.
All living beings beneath heaven and earth carried karmic force.
Even though these ferocious beasts were raised within this cave-heaven world, they still generated karmic force. It was merely far less than that of living beings in the outside world.
But there were too many of them to count!
Only ferocious beasts comparable to the Golden Immortal Realm could provide Lin Baichuan with merit.
Yet once the foundation was large enough, the total naturally became substantial.
As he crushed his way through them, Lin Baichuan watched his merit rise bit by bit. That was precisely what gave him the drive to continue killing without pause.
Meanwhile.
As Lin Baichuan slaughtered wildly, within a mysterious space in Yuheng Star Palace.
An elderly man in white robes, with a head full of white hair, was watching Lin Baichuan's every move.
This man was Old Mu.
As the spirit of Yuheng Star Palace, the entire palace lay under his control. With a single thought, he could grasp every detail of the space where Lin Baichuan stood.
"I misjudged him..."
A sharp gleam flickered in Old Mu's eyes as