The Deep Waters of the Yang Realm

Everyone in the Lin Family froze.

What had just happened?

The Gray Mist Being was invincible, peerless in the world. In ancient legends, even the Creation Supreme Beings had fallen because of them...

Now that one had appeared in the present world, it was terrifying beyond belief. Even Sub-Emperor-level beings weren't qualified to earn so much as a glance from it.

And yet the Strange Being had been destroyed?

Only a wisp of its remnant soul had escaped?

Unthinkable!

"What... what just happened?"

Lin Lanshan murmured.

"That Strange Being was destroyed inside the Ancestral Shrine?"

Lin Lántiān spoke in disbelief.

Lin Banyáng stood frozen for a long, long time. Then he suddenly rose and looked toward the Ancestral Shrine.

"Our Lin Family Ancestral Shrine holds a treasure capable of suppressing that Strange Being!"

He was overcome with excitement and immediately headed for the ruins of the shrine.

When he reached the spot where the Strange Being had stood, he suddenly started and pointed at the ground.

"The Old Ancestor's portrait!"

At his words, the Divine Kings, including Lin Lántiān, all turned their attention to it.

Right where the Strange Being had stood, an ancient painting lay on the ground.

This was the Lin Family Ancestral Shrine. The painting could only be a portrait of the Lin Family's Old Ancestor!

"I understand now. Could it be... could that Strange Being have been destroyed because it trampled the Old Ancestor's portrait?"

Lin Lanshan spoke in shock.

"This is a portrait of our Lin Family's Old Ancestor, Lin Yuantu. Legend has it that he once followed an Emperor into the ruined, lost lands..."

Lin Lántiān murmured, then suddenly realized.

"It seems the Old Ancestor may still be alive in this world—and may have become an invincible existence throughout all ages!"

"That's why his