Primeval Desolation Tower, Master of Primeval Desolation
"Buzz! Bang!"
After cleaving through two powerful attacks in succession, the exhausted Great Desolation Blade finally dissipated unwillingly in mid-air just before reaching the Blue-shirted Old Man.
"Phew, that was close!"
After delivering his ultimate blow, Shentu Mo, who had been standing with his hands behind his back like a peerless master but was actually sweating profusely, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Damn, that was dangerous. He, a veteran expert at the peak of the Life Mysterious Stage, Perfected Completion, almost lost all face.
"This Lin Dong doesn't seem like someone who has just entered the Life Mysterious Stage, Great Achievement at all. That attack just now was definitely enough to threaten a powerhouse at the first level of the Life Mysterious Stage, Perfected Completion!!"
After the initial shock, Shentu Mo glanced at Lin Dong, who remained composed, with lingering fear. That attack from the Ghost Emperor Soul Suppressing Pagoda was already his peak strike.
"In this round, my Shentu Family concedes defeat. Gu Shuo, your Gu Family has struck it lucky to be able to invite such a super genius with such outstanding combat power."
Shentu Mo helped the limp Shentu Jue to his feet, gave a strained smile to the wary Gu Family elder leading the group, and then simply led Shentu Jue away.
"Lin Dong of the Gu family defeats Shen Tu Jue of the Shen Tu family!"
"The champion of this Martial Arts Competition is the Heavenly Wind Gu Clan, Gu Family will win one of the three spots to enter the Primeval Desolation Tower this year!"
A judge from the Life Mysterious Stage hurriedly announced it loudly.
"Boom!"
A deafening roar of cheers immediately erupted from the Gu Family's camp.
Even the powerful figures from other forces looked at the gaunt figure standing in mid-air, receiving the worship of the crowd, with complicated expressions. From this day forward, Lin Dong's name will be thoroughly known throughout the Chaotic Demon Sea and the Heavenly Wind Sea Region.
"Lin Dong really did it..."
The Gu Family Twin Beauties, vying for attention, stared blankly at the person on the field, their beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration. Perhaps only someone like him could be called a peerless genius.
"Our Gu Family has selected three candidates to enter the tower, so we plan to open the Primeval Desolation Tower immediately. What do you all think?"
As the commotion subsided, Gu Shuo strode out, smiling as he cupped his hands in greeting to the elders leading the other four major families. The four of them were perfectly content; the victor should enjoy everything.
Lin Dong, Gu Mengqi, and Gu Yan then walked out.
The five elders of the Five Great Clans, all at the Life Mysterious Stage, Perfected Completion, gathered at the foot of the eight-story ancient tower. They exchanged glances, simultaneously took out a Golden Token, and flicked it into one of the five slots in front of them. They quickly changed hand seals and shouted in unison, "Hah! Primeval Desolation Tower, open!!"
"Boom!"
The golden array that enveloped the entire Primeval Desolation Tower trembled violently, and the golden gate below immediately cracked open, releasing a wave of ancient and vicissitudes.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Lin Dong and his two companions immediately transformed into three afterimages and disappeared in front of the Stone Pagoda.
The first floor of the Primeval Desolation Tower was empty, with bright yet gentle light. As soon as the three entered, it was as if they had entered the Primeval Desolation era. A massive amount of Primeval Desolation Qi surged into their bodies like waves, constantly tempering their physical forms.
"You two do as you please, I'm going to try and conquer the higher levels."
Feeling completely at ease, Lin Dong took a deep breath, let out a blissful groan, and then, leaving behind only a few words, disappeared at the top of the stairs leading to the Second Floor at lightning speed.
"Hey, Lin Dong, don't try to go to the sixth place..."
Gu Mengqi, whose movements had become much slower, was about to call out when Lin Dong had already disappeared.
This Primeval Desolation Tower is incredibly strange. Although it has eight levels, even the five family heads of the Five Great Clans, whose strength has reached the Death Mysterious Stage, Perfected Completion, can only stop at the Seventh Floor and cannot enter the top Eighth Floor no matter what.
Given that the two beauties of the Gu Family had reached the Life Mysterious Stage, Minor Achievement, the clan elders only advised them to climb to the fifth level at most. Otherwise, if they went any higher, their weak bodies would be crushed into a bloody mess because they could not withstand the immense pressure.
Second Floor, third layer, Fourth Floor...
Enveloped by the Devouring Membrane, Lin Dong made rapid progress into the Seventh Floor of the Primeval Desolation Tower, the level closest to the top.
The Primeval Desolation Qi within it had become so viscous that it had turned into a liquid, and its color had gradually transformed from gray to a pure deep gold.
With just a gentle breath, a massive amount of Primeval Desolation Qi surged into Lin Dong's body through his mouth, nose, and the pores of his skin, frantically strengthening his bones and internal organs, causing a strange burning sensation.
Even with the Devouring Ancestral Symbol protecting him, Lin Dong's figure suddenly sank the moment he stepped into the Seventh Floor, and his movements became many times slower.
"That's right, this scent is from the Master of Primeval Desolation."
"Only that freak, the Master of Primeval Desolation Tianxuan Continent, could create such a massive and pure torrent of energy. He must have left behind a way to heal himself."
Two beams of light appeared, and Yan and the Great Desolation Stele ran out one after the other.
"Can you see the Master of Primeval Desolation?"
Lin Dong was somewhat surprised. The staircase leading from the Seventh Floor to the Eighth Floor was blocked by a thick Golden Barrier, completely isolating all prying eyes and sights. It was an existence that even a powerful expert at the Death Mysterious Stage, Perfected Completion could not break through.
"Of course, Lin Dong, you're so stupid. Don't use your naked eyes to see. Use the Ancestral Symbol Power, use the two Ancestral Symbol as your eyes."
Yan said irritably.
"The Eye of the Ancestral Symbol, huh..."
Lin Dong murmured as if he had a premonition, and suddenly black and silver light emerged from the depths of his pupils, faintly transforming into two ancient runes of different shapes that spread out and completely occupied his two eyeballs.
One eye saw a constantly writhing vortex of black holes, the other a constantly rotating Silver Space Vortex, and when Lin Dong looked up again, everything he could see immediately changed.
The Eighth Floor was an endless ocean of purple-gold energy, and an extremely large figure occupied most of the Eighth Floor.
The enormous figure was a giant thousands of feet tall, bare-chested, with coiled dragons on his arms. Everywhere you looked, there were explosive muscles. His entire body was purple-gold in color, and mysterious patterns crawled all over his exposed skin.
He interlaced his fingers, his expression as An Ran as the Master of Flames sleeping in the Flame God Ancient Array. He was merely sleeping quietly in the center of the purple-gold ocean, yet he could cause a large area of space to distort and change, as if he were the embodiment of the laws of power.
If there exists a legendary sage in this plane who can prove the Dao through force, then it is undoubtedly this great being who follows the Path of Strength.
He is the Master of Primeval Desolation the Eight Ancient Masters who wields the Primeval Desolation Ancestral Symbol!
"As expected, this is the contingency plan left by the Master of Primeval Desolation for healing. However, his aura is the same as that of the Master of Flames, and it seems that neither of them has yet recovered to their peak."
"Then I will absorb less of the Primeval Desolation Qi while I wait, so as not to delay the revival of the Master of Primeval Desolation and disrupt the plan set by the eight of them back then."
"The Primeval Desolation Ancestral Symbol doesn't seem to be here. Could it have been lost? We can't forcefully summon the Master of Primeval Desolation right now, otherwise Lin Dong would have four Ancestral Symbol."
Just as Lin Dong was stunned by the scene before him, Yan and the Great Desolation Stele were whispering to each other.