This Aura—Mid-Nascent Soul Stage! Please Follow and Favorite

Chi Xiong appeared calm, but inwardly, he already had a hundred curses he wanted to spit out.

Lucky?

If someone could enter the Soul Formation Stage through luck, who knew how many Soul Formation Stage powerhouses would have appeared in this world by now?

Still, Chi Xiong forced a smile. "Fellow Daoist Lin Che truly has exceptional talent. Even within the Cultivation Alliance on Vermillion Bird Star, this level of cultivation would definitely qualify as that of an expert. If you can reach the Peak Stage in the future, your prospects will be limitless."

Lin Che nodded naturally, turned, and sat down in a chair. "Wan'er, sit beside me."

Li Muwan was merely at the Foundation Establishment realm. Based on cultivation alone, she did not even have the right to be here. But with Lin Che present, Li Muwan was qualified to sit on equal footing with Soul Formation and Soul Transformation Stage experts.

Chi Xiong and Lin Yi naturally found it difficult to say anything. Cultivators had always lived by the law of the jungle. Only the strong had the right to survive; the weak had no right to choose whether they lived or died.

Lin Yi took a sip of tea and said indifferently, "The three-month deadline has arrived. All disciples, leave the valley!"

As Lin Yi's voice fell, the barrier within Jue Ming Valley was easily opened. Disciples from the various sects emerged from within, all looking battered and miserable.

Among them were disciples of the Heng Yue Sect. Clearly, their tokens had also been taken by Wang Lin.

When the heads of the various sects learned of this, they were furious. They could not believe that Wang Lin had managed to seize every token. It was clearly something that should have been impossible.

Teng Huayuan narrowed his eyes in the crowd and swiftly appeared before Jue Ming Valley. He stared viciously at the entrance. "Since you're here, stop hiding. You killed my great-grandson. I, Teng Huayuan, will definitely slice you into ten thousand pieces!"

Lin Yi rubbed the fat beneath his chin and said with a faint smile, "It seems the last person has a grudge against Teng Huayuan. To make a Nascent Soul Stage ancestor act personally, something major must have happened."

As vast energy leaked out, Wang Lin, filled with vicious aura, appeared at the entrance of Jue Ming Valley. At the same time, his cultivation could clearly be felt rising rapidly. In the span of a few breaths, it had directly reached the Nascent Soul Stage.

Upon sensing this energy, the Nascent Soul Stage ancestors present all revealed shocked expressions. They could not believe that a Nascent Soul Stage expert had appeared within Jue Ming Valley.

"Senior Brother, didn't you say that Nascent Soul Stage cultivators could not appear within Jue Ming Valley? Why is that man's cultivation at the Nascent Soul Stage?"

Li Muwan also rose to her feet. Looking at the white-haired young man in the distance, she asked with a face full of confusion.

Lin Che had long seen through the truth. Of course, it was not just him—Lin Yi and Chi Xiong seemed to have noticed something as well. They had also discovered that Wang Lin was not truly a Nascent Soul Stage expert.

At this moment, Wang Lin's eyes were already blood-red, his silver-white hair fluttering in the wind as the spiritual energy within him continuously spread in all directions.

The mountain ranges on either side shattered inch by inch the instant they came into contact with that energy!

Teng Huayuan's brows furrowed as he asked in disbelief, "Impossible. A Nascent Soul Stage expert cannot appear within Jue Ming Valley. What exactly did you do?"

Wang Lin said coldly, "Who I am today was created by your own hand. Teng Huayuan, return my parents' souls at once!"

In an instant, Wang Lin struck. The aura of his mid-Nascent Soul Stage cultivation stunned all the experts of the Zhao Kingdom. Even Teng Huayuan was intimidated, immediately retreating to evade Wang Lin's attack.

Teng Huayuan retreated, spread open his right hand, and a large black-red banner appeared in it. The moment the banner appeared, gusts of chilling wind swept forth.

Countless faces formed from souls emerged upon the banner. Each wore an expression of agony as they screamed madly.

"The Myriad Souls Banner?"

The disciples of the various sects recoiled in fear. To them, such a banner was an existence they absolutely could not resist. With the slightest carelessness, their souls could be ripped out and sealed within it. They would never enter reincarnation, becoming the caster's puppets forever, unable to free themselves.

Teng Huayuan swung his hand, and countless souls shot toward Wang Lin like starving tigers pouncing on prey. They wildly passed through Wang Lin's body, yet they could not harm him in the slightest.

"This aura is... mid-Nascent Soul Stage!"

Teng Huayuan was even more shaken, even considering turning and leaving. Every minor level within the Nascent Soul Stage was as different as heaven and earth. Especially for old-established Nascent Soul Stage experts like them, they understood just how formidable the mid-Nascent Soul Stage was.

With the slightest misstep, one could be reduced to ashes.

Teng Huayuan retreated swiftly while biting the tip of his tongue and spraying out a mist of blood. Within that blood mist, a strange creature suddenly formed and smashed toward Wang Lin with unstoppable force.

The instant the two collided, Teng Huayuan's eyes suddenly widened. He instinctively raised his hand to block the attack, only to discover that the golden dragon had transformed into an emerald-green spirit artifact and slammed viciously into his chest.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The consecutive impacts sent Teng Huayuan flying back a hundred meters. At the same time, many Nascent Soul Stage experts cast astonished looks in his direction, only then realizing that the weapon which had attacked Teng Huayuan earlier had vanished.

Teng Huayuan's mouth twitched as he stared fixedly at the unusual magical treasure before him. He flew into a rage. "It was an illusion! Foundation Establishment brat, you're courting death!"

"So it was Thousand Illusions Transformation from Illusion City. No wonder it could raise his cultivation directly to the Nascent Soul Stage. It was merely an illusion."

Lin Yi chuckled, then turned to look at Lin Che. "Fellow Daoist Lin Che, what do you know about illusions?"

"An illusion is ultimately just an illusion."

What Lin Che cared about was not Thousand Illusions Transformation, which could raise Wang Lin's cultivation to the mid-Nascent Soul Stage, but the Extreme Realm that could instantly kill cultivators of the same level.

The Extreme Realm had existed since ancient times. No one knew how to cultivate to reach such a realm. They only knew that whenever the Extreme Realm appeared, it heralded bloody storms and chilling winds. To cultivators, the Extreme Realm represented disaster and terror.

Although the Extreme Realm could make a cultivator invincible among those of the same realm, it also had one fatal flaw: the cultivator would have no chance of reaching the Soul Transformation stage. Their cultivation would remain at the Nascent Soul Stage for life, unable to advance any further.

Yet the energy of the Extreme Realm was incomparably powerful. Cultivators of the same realm were practically helpless against it. Even cultivators stronger than oneself would have nowhere to escape before the Extreme Realm.

Lin Che propped his chin with one hand, narrowed his eyes, and watched Wang Lin and Teng Huayuan on the battlefield. He said softly, "Though the Extreme Realm is powerful, Wang Lin has yet to reach the Nascent Soul Stage. He cannot possibly fight above his level."

Every breakthrough in cultivation marked the beginning of invincibility within one's realm. Especially at the early Nascent Soul Stage, it could even make late Nascent Soul Stage ancestors feel fear.

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