After becoming a saint, he can travel alone in the universe and draw power from nothingness. Lin Yi is radiant, possessing the power of galaxies and moonlight, as well as other cosmic divine powers.
He remained still for a full day and night before finally stopping, his every movement radiating boundless power. The ability to pluck stars from the sky and seize the moon was not an illusion; he truly possessed this power!
Returning to the Eastern Wilderness Fire Domain, Lin Yi once again arrived at the ninth level.
Nine-colored holy flames flickered, as if countless gods and demons were wailing, and various mysterious and ancient voices rang in my ears, as if I had entered a battlefield of gods.
Lin Yi activated the Dao Seal, and the ancient glass lamp, shattered into pieces, appeared, floating in the air and surrounding him at the center, having lost all its luster.
The nine-colored holy flames burned, and these fragments glowed, flowing with wisps of mysterious energy.
Lin Yi took out a piece of crimson jade the size of a human head, its entire surface a vibrant, glistening red. This was the Nine Heavens Crimson Jade King he had obtained from the Immortal Transformation Pool. He then used other materials to begin recasting the ancient glass lamp.
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Time flies, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
During this year, Lin Yi not only successfully reforged the Glazed Ancient Lamp, but also used the Dragon Marrow and Supreme Yang Divine Pill given to him by Gai Jiuyou, along with the flames of the ninth layer of the Fire Domain, to upgrade the Panlong Divine Axe, which was transformed from the true body of the Chaos Heavenly Dragon, to the seventh level.
Thus, apart from the Wuji Seal, which was the foundation of his primordial spirit, he further advanced his skills by using the Creation Seal, the Dao Yi Seal, and the Void Seal, respectively, with the Panlong Divine Axe, the Ancient Glazed Lamp, and the Gate of the Great Void as their respective anchors.
Lin Yi's realm has also been raised to the fourth level of the Saint Realm. When he refines all five magic treasures—the Apricot Yellow Banner, the Four Symbols Jade Box, the Yin-Yang Gourd, the Nine Apertures Exquisite, and the Heaven-Turning Seal—into seventh-order Saint Weapons, that will be the time when he reaches the peak and steps into the ninth level of the Saint Realm.
After leaving the Fire Domain, Lin Yi looked westward towards the Central Plains. In the vast Qinling Mountains, the Immortal Transformation Pool and the Ancient Dragon's Lair emerged, attracting the gathering of the most outstanding talents and powerful figures from the five regions.
Unfortunately, they were destined to gain nothing. Both places had already been claimed by others.
A small boat drifts downstream on the river, where the current is sometimes calm and sometimes rapid.
With towering green mountains on both sides of the river, and the sounds of monkeys and tigers, Lin Yi sat quietly at the bow of the boat. Since leaving the Fire Domain, he had been traveling freely and at will, exploring the famous mountains and rivers of the Eastern Wilderness, cultivating in a peaceful and natural way.
"Sunset Valley, the secluded retreat of an ancient sage. Over the past tens of thousands of years, nothing has remained."
Lin Yi poured a cup of wine down, letting the river flow swiftly, while the small boat remained motionless, quietly still in place.
As time has passed, Sunset Valley has become a vast expanse of water, and the last traces left by the ancient sages have vanished. Only a few mountain peaks remain above the water, winding like dragons and snakes, or like giant turtles gazing at the moon.
"Back then, that sage created the Twelve Swords of Tortoise and Serpent, swept across the Eastern Wilderness, and established a supreme and renowned religion. All the holy lands came to offer their congratulations."
"It's a pity that even the greatest legacy has to come to an end. When things reach their peak, they decline. The Twelve Swords of the Tortoise and the Snake became a thing of the past, and this once unparalleled martial art disappeared forever into the river of time."
The sunset was desolate and beautiful, the evening sun like blood, dyeing the sky red. The mountain peaks seemed to have a spirit, as if they were dancing in the afterglow of the sunset, like a tortoise and a snake rising together.
"The Twelve Swords of the Tortoise and Snake, could they be related to this mountain range? Is it the mountain that moves, the water that moves, or the heart that moves?"
Lin Yi gazed at the remaining mountain peaks, his divine sense sweeping over Snake Ridge and Turtle Mountain. In an instant, the mountains, rivers, and the rolling waters all resounded, emitting sounds like the grandest bells and chimes.
The river surged and rose into the sky, the cliffs shook and trembled, and various holy lights shone, illuminating the entire world.
"This is……"
Lin Yi initially thought it was the mark of that ancient sage, but he soon discovered that it was the resonance of nearly a hundred marks, rather than a powerful Dao mark.
Previous generations have come here to pay their respects, leaving behind spiritual imprints that are etched into the cliff face.
"A rare and unique skill, its lineage was completely severed and disappeared in ancient times. So many people have come to search for it, but all have been left with only sighs."
Several days later, Lin Yi traversed the void and traveled far away, arriving in a vast wilderness.
As the night wind blew, the low hills were shrouded in a hazy glow under the twinkling stars, the trees rustled, and the roars of wild beasts echoed from the depths of the mountains.
The crescent moon hangs low, its light limited, casting a dim glow over the woods. A clear spring gurgles forth, night birds sing softly, and the fragrance of grass and trees wafts through the air.
Lin Yi saw a beautiful woman sitting cross-legged on a blue stone, her palms facing upwards, surrounded by a pure white radiance.
The stars and moon were dim, but deep in the pine forest, starlight and moonlight flowed down and gathered on her body, creating a pure white and hazy scene.
Three hundred and sixty-five golden vortexes appeared around the woman, and in each golden vortex sat a hazy golden figure with a specific appearance, but one could only feel a sense of majesty and remoteness, and an aura of divinity.
The mountains trembled slightly, and the essence contained within the endless earth veins erupted forth, condensing like water and flowing into three hundred and sixty-five golden vortexes, forging those golden figures.
During this process, the woman's body constantly shimmered with divine light, and her crystal-clear, jade-like skin was repeatedly tempered, merging with the three hundred and sixty-five deities.
Her eyes, as they opened and closed, shimmered with golden light, possessing an indescribable eeriness, like an ancient demon god, beautiful yet wildly alluring.
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Chapter 304 Quasi-Emperor Forbidden Artifact, Crocodile Ancestor Divine Embryo
Suddenly, the woman's body trembled, her hair flew up, and strands of dark light overflowed from the top of her head, forming a treasure bottle above her head. At first, it was not very clear, but then it became more and more solidified.
The vase has a very simple design, with a dark, shimmering light and flowing Daoist charm. It looks ancient and natural, like a vessel of the Great Dao, seemingly capable of suppressing all the heavens and myriad realms, mysterious and unfathomable.
"boom!"
The mountains and forests trembled, the sky hummed softly, the Great Dao descended, and countless laws appeared, intertwining with the treasure bottle.
The 365 golden vortexes around the woman trembled and disappeared, leaving only the treasure bottle remaining to cultivate together with her.
"brush!"
The woman in the forest opened her eyes, which were pale gold, and looked at Lin Yi like two bolts of lightning.
Her skin was like jade, exquisitely beautiful and otherworldly, mysterious and eerie, like a beautiful demon goddess reborn, as if she had sensed something.
Lin Yi revealed himself and said, "Should I call you Li Xiaoman, or address you as Crocodile Ancestor?"
"Clang!"