Unless the opponent is a ghost immortal who has survived six tribulations of lightning and possesses the ability to shatter the void, there is no chance of escaping with one's life.
After dealing with the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, Lin Yi did not rush to leave. The great array formed by the Sacred Virtue River Book that he had previously thrown out had already enveloped the entire Lesser Thousand World like a sky curtain.
The void trembled, and streams of chaotic primordial energy surged out from the illusion gate, spreading in all directions.
The small world of Yunwu Mountain has evolved into a grotto-heaven, thriving thanks to the boundless true water essence of the East Sea. Compared to the Taixu Grotto-Heaven, it possesses an even more natural charm, a masterpiece of creation.
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On an unnamed island in Izumo Province overseas, Lin Yi's true form suddenly looked up at the sky.
Within the rolling thunderclouds, a thought, resembling a bright red rose, was constantly swirling and suddenly burst forth.
There were as many as fifty or sixty thousand of these thoughts.
Each thought was vividly presented, and within a radius of ten feet, it displayed a magnificent and imposing aura.
At the same time, these thoughts are also covered with shocking cracks, some of them seem to be completely broken, shattered inside, and only barely glued together.
"A ghost immortal who has survived six tribulations of lightning has six thoughts, totaling 66,666. Among the experts I have seen, the Great Zhou Ancestor was at the peak of six tribulations of lightning, and after a lifetime of fighting and plundering, he had more than 70,000 thoughts. The Heavenly Demon Ancestor, on the other hand, had 63,000 thoughts."
After surviving six tribulations of lightning, Ao Luan had 59,782 thoughts, but with diligent cultivation, she could still improve them.
Lin Yi pondered in his heart.
The power of a ghost immortal depends not only on the number of thoughts transformed from their divine soul, but also on their strength, the power of fusion, and so on.
For example, Fan Yuntao, the head of the Fan family, although he only survived five tribulations, his divine soul and thoughts were extremely powerful, comparable to a sixth-tribulation ghost immortal.
At this moment, Ao Luan's soul swirled slightly in the sky before falling like a kite with a broken string. It staggered and fell, clearly suffering extremely severe injuries.
At this moment, even a ghost immortal who has not survived the tribulation of lightning could collect all her thoughts, refine her spiritual imprint, and make it his own.
With a jolt of thunder, the thoughts that Ao Luan had painstakingly gathered scattered in all directions.
If one's thoughts cannot even come together, let alone return to the body's core.
Seeing this, Lin Yi gently waved his hand, and a pure white lotus bloomed, carrying an aura of peace, liberation, and virtue, which enveloped all of the Dragon Girl's thoughts, condensed into a single force, and entered the Dragon Girl's body.
Ao Luan's body trembled as she sat still. After her mind returned to her body, she opened her eyes. The color drained from her face, turning her pale, like a frail woman who had just recovered from a serious illness.
Ao Luan tried, but couldn't even stand up.
Lin Yi stretched out his hand, and a small, exquisite illusion gate appeared in his palm. A golden medicinal aura spewed out from it and swirled around the Dragon Girl.
Ao Luan opened her mouth and inhaled. After the medicinal energy entered her body, her complexion immediately improved. She tried again and this time stood up successfully. She said to Lin Yi, "Thank you. What kind of spiritual medicine is this? It has such a miraculous effect on the weakness after the tribulation."
"The Golden Pill of Salvation." Lin Yi smiled and continued, "I just split my primordial spirit and went to the Demon God Cave in the Cloud Mist Mountain of the East Sea. This is the spoils of war."
Ao Luan exclaimed in surprise, "This is a pill specially refined by the ancient Emperor of Longevity, the teacher of Emperor Panhuang, to replenish the weakness during the tribulation. Among the Vajra Mighty Divine Ape clan, the most famous one is called Kong, the progenitor of thieves, and he specializes in stealing pills."
It is said that once, Kong actually broke into the Holy Emperor's palace, and was subsequently subjugated by the Holy Emperor, being put in charge of guarding the horse farm. It seems the Heavenly Demon Ancestor must have inherited Kong's legacy.
At this moment, Chan Yinsha's soul and thoughts withdrew from the thunderclouds and returned to her physical body for nourishment.
Golden medicinal energy once again surged out from the illusion gate in Lin Yi's palm, enveloping the Zen Silver Gauze.
A moment later, Zen Yinsha's voice came, saying, "That's enough, my soul isn't that weak."
After absorbing all the medicinal energy, Chan Yinsha stood up and asked, "What kind of pill is this?"
"The Golden Pill of Salvation." Lin Yi smiled and repeated the name of the pill, then said, "Yin Sha, I plan to move the Gate of the Void there, refine the entire Cloud Mist Mountain Grotto, and then go to Jade Capital City. Is there anything else you need to take care of?"
Zen Yinsha shook her head and said, "I came back mainly to see my mother. I'm afraid the rest of the people in Izumo Kingdom would love for me to leave forever and never come back."
Lin Yi held Zen Yinsha's hand, conveying a sense of warmth from the past.
Compared to power, kinship is always so fragile.
"Then let's go."
The illusionary gate in Lin Yi's palm grew larger, the portal opened, and the three of them walked in.
The Gate of the Void traversed the void, heading towards the Cloud and Mist Mountain at the end of the East Sea.
Inside the cave, Lin Yi was playing with a round bead, communicating with the remaining thoughts of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor inside.
This Vajra Mighty Divine Ape, who has cultivated the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God Technique to the point of transcending the Six Tribulations of Thunder, is named "Ba".
After searching through his memories, Lin Yi said, "As far as I know, the highest secret of your clan is called the 'Momentary True Scripture,' and it has always been passed down orally, never written down as scriptures or books. Heavenly Demon Ancestor, if you want to live, read the scripture to me."
"Who exactly are you, that you know the 'True Scripture of a Moment'?" the demon ape Ba exclaimed in shock.
Lin Yi snorted and said, "I also know that Kong's remains are inside the Immortal Tomb, the Nine Abyss Divine Realm. To enter, you must first pass through the Momentary Maze. Hand over the Momentary True Scripture, or you will die?"
The remaining thoughts of the demonic ape "Ba" trembled simultaneously, and it transmitted its voice: "After handing over the true scripture, I'm afraid the ancestor will only die faster."
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Chapter 239 Actions of good and evil exist; without good or evil, one returns to the primordial state.
A pure white lotus bloomed in Lin Yi's palm, carrying an aura of peace, liberation, and virtue.
Subsequently, the white lotus withered and transformed into a deep, heavy black mist.
The moment the remnant thoughts of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor came into contact with this black energy, they immediately felt a great terror, as if they were about to fall into an eternal slumber and perish completely.