In the world's inner layer, when Jiang Chen truly refined the Myriad Beasts Dao Embryo and touched the Dao Marks of the Way of Enslavement, Saint Lord Mo Lin, who was pursuing the True God's Corpse, sensed something.
"This feeling? It's similar to before, but even stronger."
A premonition stirred. Though Saint Lord Mo Lin showed nothing on his face, waves rose in his heart.
Back when he first sensed it, he had vaguely felt something was wrong. He had specifically ordered the Myriad Spirits Immortal Palace to find the source of the anomaly and sweep away its karmic ties, preventing future complications.
So much time had passed, and with the Myriad Spirits Immortal Palace sparing no effort, several old fossils hidden in the shadows who had karmic ties to it had been dragged out. Faced with its thunderous methods, these surviving remnants had either perished outright or been suppressed. Not one had met a good end.
Upon learning this news, and having sensed nothing further during that time, Saint Lord Mo Lin had assumed the dust had settled. He had never expected fresh waves to rise today, stronger than ever.
"Something's wrong. Very wrong. No ordinary circumstances could trigger a sensation like this. This is my Dao warning me."
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"Could I have sensed this twice because a rival on my Dao has appeared within the Spirit-Void Realm?"
Guessing at this possibility, Saint Lord Mo Lin felt a weight settle in his heart.
As a Dao Embryo Saint Lord who also wielded a True Immortal Artifact, he already stood at the pinnacle of the mortal world. Under normal circumstances, unless a True Immortal
descended into the world, very few methods could threaten him. Yet even so, he dared not take a rival on his Dao lightly.
Of all the