An unorthodox method of ascending to immortality: Seven-Day Soul Return.
Lin Feng's soul had returned.
But not completely.
The malice enveloping him linked together some of the information mixed into [Mystic Sustenance Method: Feasting on Wind and Drinking Dew].
Like "memories of a past life."
Unfortunately, Lin Feng had no past life.
Those were the memories of the Priest Mask, of this band of Monsters that should have been buried in the earth and vanished from history.
Their memories.
This time, Lin Feng's consciousness hovered between lucidity and delirium.
He struggled in a haze.
He unleashed his many Supernatural Abilities by instinct.
His Supernatural Abilities from ancient times revealed their true forms, what they should have been all along.
The terror of an age when Ghosts and Gods ruled the earth.
Apart from the spokespeople of those Ghosts and Gods.
Everyone else was material.
Even nobles were no exception.
Following the power of a roughly fifth-rank Supernatural Ability.
The dangling mouthparts were easily snared by the Net of Luo. As though encountering their natural enemy, they began to contract.
They wanted to carry the vital energy back to the evil Buddha.
But they were held fast.
A living creature's instinct was to survive.
"Lin Feng" sensed something stealing the nourishment he needed to be "born."
One had appeared on the lotus pedestal.
Another had attached itself to his mother.
These were all "competitors," and "competitors" had to be exterminated.
All the mouthparts gradually retreated toward the lotus pedestal.
Fifth Uncle had seen correctly. What dangled from the dark clouds was hair.
The hair of a younger member of his clan.
And the medium for the Net of Luo.
Deprived of a lucid controller.
The hair began to act on its own.
Silent, supple, and tough, they slipped beneath the Sea's