But even that split-second strike had been enough. A sword slashed through Lu Changlin's back, cutting his entire body in two and sending him staggering out of the river of time.
That strike had severely wounded Lu Changlin, but it could not kill him yet. Retrieving the severed half of his body, Lu Changlin instantly restored himself with his powerful vitality, but his face was as dark as storm clouds. He had become a Perfection Supreme, already standing among the strongest beings in the Origin Realm. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that a greenhorn in the Dao Ling Realm would gravely wound his body.
"The Samsara Great Dao. So this is the power of the Samsara Great Dao!"
Lu Changlin finally understood what a crushing calamity a cultivator who commanded the Samsara Great Dao was to others of his generation. Once the Samsara Great Dao reached Perfection, its wielder could summon the incarnations of his past lives to fight. If several of those lives had attained Perfection and were summoned to fight together, even a Great Sovereign of the Great Perfection Realm would probably struggle to break the deadlock.
"Hahaha! So this is the Samsara Great Dao. Then I'll refine you and see whether I can obtain it!"
Mu Bai's repeated displays of astounding abilities only intensified Lu Changlin's desire. If he obtained Mu Bai's fortune, he would have a chance to obtain the entire Mixed Origin Continent, and even the whole Origin Realm!
Had Lu Changlin known that the World Tree was in Mu Bai's Inner World, who knew whether he would have immediately lost his mind? His eyes were already red now. Casting aside shame and anger, filled instead with boundless longing and anticipation, he slapped both great hands toward Mu Bai at once.
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