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Chapter 485 - Celestial Spell

The woman's origin soul was freed from the seal she was trapped in within the soul flag. A ray of purple light flew out from Wang Lin's mouth and turned into the figure of the woman several feet away.

The moment she appeared, she let out an angry roar and pounced toward Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes lit up. He didn't move an inch, but his eyes became cold.

The All-Seer calmly said, "Enough!"

With one word, the purple-robed woman's origin soul collapsed into specks of light, and with a wave of his hand, the All-Seer collected all the specks of light in his sleeve.

Wang Lin's heart trembled and his pupils shrank as he stared at where the purple-robed woman disappeared and silently pondered.

"All of you, leave! Wang Lin, stay!" The All-Seer slowly descended from the sky and landed outside the Purple Forest Pavilion.

Bai Wei quickly and respectfully acknowledged it. He turned around and flew into the distance.

As for the late stage Soul Transformation woman, her expression was also very respectful, and she left with Bai Wei.

The expressions of the middle-aged man and Zhao Xingsha were both very gloomy, especially Zhao Xingsha's. His expression was very ugly as he took a meaningfully look at Wang Lin before leaving.

The other disciples of the purple division all slowly left. Their attitude toward Wang Lin had completely changed. No one in the purple division would dare to be disrespectful to Wang Lin from now on.

Wang Lin respectfully stood next to the All-Seer and remained silent with his head down. The power of the All-Seer was far beyond his imagination. He secretly used Situ Nan as a comparison and he had to admit that Situ Nan was far from being the All-Seer's opponent!

After all, Situ Nan couldn't collapse an origin soul with one word and restore everything with just a single wave. This was already in the realm of celestial spells; it was not something normal cultivators could do.

During the one month of time they had together, Situ Nan explained a bit about different the types of spells cultivators used, and the one that stuck out to Wang Lin the most were celestial spells.

Spells that used celestial spiritual energy were not automatically considered celestial spells. Real celestial spells were powerful spells that were on par with the seals the cultivation alliance gave to the leaders of cultivation planets!

However, the seals required inheritance, while celestial spells only required the seal and chant.

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After the Celestial Realm collapsed, a large amount of celestial spells disappeared, and as time went on, the number of celestial spells decreased. Celestial spells were split by the ranks of low quality, medium quality, and high quality. There was also a top quality, but it was so rare that Situ Nan had only heard rumors about it, so he didn't talk much about it.

As for the three killing spells Situ Nan taught Wang Lin, they were things he derived from an incomplete low quality celestial spell that Ye Wuyou had.

Situ Nan couldn't replicate it, he could only imitate it. After years of studying, he was able to derive the three killing spells from it.

The three killing spells had demonic attributes because Situ Nan followed the demonic path.

The All-Seer stood silently outside the Purple Forest Palace and silently stared at the word "Forest."

The surroundings were completely silent. Wang Lin stood there, accompanying the All-Seer, and remained silent. He didn't know what kind of personality his new master had, and he wasn't able to see through what his master was thinking. However, from the expression on the All-Seer's face, the All-Seer didn't seem angry.

After a long time, the All-Seer let out a sigh and withdrew his gaze. He looked at Wang Lin and smiled. "What a good 'Forest!' Not bad. There is a tyrannical aura coming from this word that could pierce the heavens. Yes, there is someone you know very well that cultivates the demonic path, and that person caused a sliver of demonic aura to linger in you!"

Wang Lin's heart shook. Although his expression didn't change, his mind raced. In the end, his memory focused on the Second Brother, the one who used the forbidden avatar technique to gain the body of an immortal demon. Then he made a decision as he truthfully nodded and said, "Disciple did indeed know someone, but our paths split up on the journey here."

The All-Seer rubbed his white beard and smiled. "Even if he came to planet Tian Yun, it would have been fine. In your master's eyes, there is no good or evil; one only needs to follow their desires! Heavenly fate, heavenly fate! Everything in the world depends on fate! As long as one's heart is determined, then one can cultivate any of the millions of daos that exist!"

Wang Lin nodded in agreement. He thought of the technique that the Second Brother used, which was almost a demonic technique in nature. This was why he decided to tell the truth rather than lie and be seen through by the All-Seer.

"You take a good rest. Three months from now will be my birthday celebration. Many powerful cultivators from planet Tian Yun and the surrounding planets will come. I'll take this opportunity to announce accepting you as a disciple and let the people on planet Tian Yun have some impression of you. I presume that shortly from now, your senior apprentice brother will come to tell you more about it later!" As the All-Seer spoke, he walked into the air and slowly disappeared into the distance step by step.

Wang Lin respectfully sent the All-Seer off and then walked into the Purple Forest Pavilion.

In the secret chamber on the third floor of the Purple Forest Pavilion, Wang Lin let out a breath of relief as he looked around with a mysterious light in his eyes.

"It looks like I have gotten a foothold in this Heavenly Fate Sect. It also looks like I can't be kind. It seems those who are more domineering have a better chance of survival here.

"The All-Seer was probably paying attention the entire time and he clearly saw all the treasures that I used. The war chariot is fine, but the key is the celestial sword… Everything is within expectations, but if I want to have a stable root here, I can't hide the celestial sword. There is no way to hide the celestial sword from the All-Seer, and I don't have anything that can be used to protect myself from him, but I believe the All-Seer doesn't have the face to ask his disciple for it. Even if he asks, I'll just directly give it to him and probably get some good benefits out of it. That forbidden avatar technique Second Brother used was pretty good!

"Now my cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of Soul Transformation, and during the Human Trial, I experienced countless cycles and solidified my Dao heart.

"In the Heavenly Trial, I was able to comprehend the heaven's dao and gained enlightenment in my domain. However, in order to reach the mid stage of Soul Transformation, I need celestial jades. The amount of celestial jades I have is not enough"

After pondering for a while, Wang Lin sent out several restrictions to protect the pavilion and then began to cultivate.

On the east side of the purple division on a bedding of jade rocks, there was a very luxurious pavilion with three large words carved on it: "Purple Star Pavilion".

Zhao Xingsha walked into the Purple Star Pavilion with a gloomy expression. The moment he arrived inside, he clenched his fist before punching at the air.

"Wang Lin!! I have followed Master for 2,000 years, so I understand Master's personality very well. He didn't directly take you to the ancestral temple and didn't give you a life-saving forbidden technique. There must be a reason to all of this! If I'm not wrong, this is master's real test for you. If in the birthday celebration three months from now you can show off your talent, then he will truly accept you as a disciple… However, Wang Lin, I won't give you that chance!!

"I don't care about the Purple Forest Pavilion, but the spot of direct disciple within the purple division will be mine for sure!!! Second Brother has been injured and definitely harbors a hatred that can be used. As for Third Brother… that person is very unpredictable, so he might be a bit of a problem, but I still have a way to make him listen to me.

"Fourth Sister… her cultivation level is high, but I naturally have ways of dealing with her. Sixth Brother has already reached the Ascendant stage, but after having his spot taken by Sun Yun, he left the Heavenly Fate Sect to train himself outside. If he comes back, I can't do much, but if he doesn't, then my only opponent will be Wang Lin!!

"I originally didn't think of his person as a threat, but today I saw that his spells aren't bad, his treasures are good, and although his cultivation is only at the early stage of Soul Transformation, he can threaten someone at the late stage of Soul Transformation. He is my greatest enemy! Unfortunately, after all these years, my injuries still haven't recovered; otherwise, a mere early stage Soul Transformation cultivator wouldn't be enough to get my attention!"

Zhao Xingsha's eyes revealed a devilish light as he looked toward the Purple Forest Pavilion and revealed a sinister expression.

"Seventh Brother, I'll let you battle Fourth Sister first! I won't kill you, but I'll injure you so badly that you will need years to recover. By then, I'll already be one of the seven direct disciples and my cultivation's recovery will be in sight, so you will no longer be worthy of my attention!"

On the west side of the purple division, there was a very elegant and milky white pavilion. This place was the Purple Wei Palace! Bai Wei was quietly sitting inside the pavilion and before him was a tree branch.

This was a branch that was just broken off from a tree. There were still some young buds growing on it.

Bai Wei looked at the tree branch and revealed a pondering expression.

"This Wang Lin's cultivation is strange! When I met him back on the trade planet, I felt that he had the same strength as he just showed, and back then he didn't even use all of these treasures and spells. This Seventh Brother sure has a lot of secrets… but the more secrets he has, the more attractive he is…" muttered Bai Wei as his eyes revealed a hard-to-figure-out expression.

He placed his right index finger gently on the corner of his mouth…

Night came. The purple division felt very quiet under the moonlight. Tonight, the only thing the disciples of the purple division talked about was Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's name was like the eye-catching meteor that was arcing across the sky that everyone couldn't help but raise their head to look at. The question was: will this meteor only last for a few short moments or continue to exist forever?

Wang Lin sat in the lotus position and cultivated through the entire night without a word.

On the morning of the second day, when the first ray of light came in from the roof of the pavilion, Wang Lin opened his eyes. His eyes shined brightly as he stood up and walked down from the third floor.

"Celestial jades…" Wang Lin pondered a bit before raising his head to look outside the pavilion.

Shortly after, a gentle voice came from the outside.

"Seventh Brother, do you have any free time?"

Wang Lin's expression immediately became strange. In the purple division, he wasn't afraid of Zhao Xinsha or the Fourth Sister, but toward Bai Wei, he felt the need to avoid him.

Chapter 486 - The 7 true disciples of the All-Seer

Wang Lin secretly sighed and walked out of the pavilion. Outside stood Bai Wei, wearing a purple robe with some floral embellishments. Bai Wei was definitely a handsome man, but under the light of the sun, he really gave off the feeling of a beautiful woman.

Wang Lin kept a certain distance from this person as he said, "I wonder what business Third Brother has."

Bai Wei let out a beautiful smile, bit his lower lip, and said, "Of course I have business. Seventh Brother, you haven't obtained your token nor your clothes yet. I have obtained them for you and brought them here." With that, he waved his right hand and a bag of holding flew toward Wang Lin.

Wang Lin caught the bag and scanned it with his divine sense. The bag did indeed contain two purple robes and a purple token.

Wang Lin clasped his hands and said, "Many thanks!"

Bai Wei smiled. "No problem. You aren't familiar with this purple division mountain yet; how about having senior apprentice brother here show you around?"

Wang Lin revealed a strange light in his eyes and flat out refused. "Thank you, senior apprentice brother, for your good will, but I'm still busy with cultivation, so let's do it another day."

As Wang Lin spoke, he took two steps back. He got a very strange feeling from Bai Wei, and talking to Bai Wei made him feel very uncomfortable.

Bai Wei looked at Wang Lin with a dimmed expression and softly said, "Seventh Brother, I mean no harm, but the purple division is really complex. I spent all night sorting out this information for you. Do you really not want to hear it?"

Wang Lin pondered a bit, then he slapped his bag of holding, and with a flash of white light, a table and two chairs appeared. There was even a tea set on the table.

Wang Lin's eyes were clear as he sat down and said, "Third Brother, please sit!"

Bai Wei faintly smiled as he sat down. He first poured a cup for Wang Lin and then poured himself a cup. After placing down the teapot, he said, "When I first met you, I never would have expected you to be the honorary disciple master happened to talk about once."

Wang Lin only smiled but didn't say a word.

Bai Wei picked up the teacup and took a sip, then his eyes lit up and he said, "Wang Lin, beware of senior apprentice brother!"

Wang Lin's expression remained calm. He raised his head to look at Bai Wei, waiting for the rest.

Bai Wei put down the tea cup and slowly said, "Senior apprentice brother is the one in the purple division that has followed Master for the longest, so he knows a lot of things we don't know, like why Master has been on this planet for tens of thousands of years. Most cultivators on planet Tian Yun only cultivate for thousands of years, and very few stay for more than ten thousand years. Senior apprentice brother definitely knows the truth to things like this."

Wang Lin's eyes became serious. He had considered this question before, but because he didn't know much, he didn't consider it too deeply. Now that he heard Bai Wei talk about it, he began to think again.

"Where did all of Master's earlier disciples go? Not just you and me, but no one else can figure it out either.

"The only other person that might've known of this secret besides senior apprentice brother was the previous Seventh Brother, Sun Yun! I suspect that the reason he betrayed the sect back then was due to this!"

Wang Lin pondered a bit. Shortly after, he slowly said, "Third Brother, since there is no conclusive evidence, it is best not to wildly guess."

A faint, mysterious light flashed across Bai Wei's eyes. He pondered a bit before saying, "The purple division is the weakest out of all the divisions, but the competition here is still high; senior apprentice brother has been aiming for that true disciple position for a very long time.

"Don't underestimate senior apprentice brother; his cultivation was not like this before. Back then, he failed in his battle against Sixth Brother for the true disciple position and was heavily injured, causing his cultivation level to drop greatly. However, he is very determined; he went into closed door cultivation for hundreds of years to prepare himself to recover.

"Unfortunately, Sun Yun appeared, and he defeated Sixth Brother and senior apprentice brother for the position as Master's true disciple.

"In Master's birthday celebration three months from now, the new true disciple of the purple division will be selected. Until Sixth Brother comes back, you will be the person senior apprentice brother must remove!"

Wang Lin slightly frowned and said, "The title of seven true disciples of the All-Seer is merely a title. Why fight over it?"

Bai Wei was startled. He looked at Wang Lin for a very long time before laughing out loud. "A mere title? Seventh Brother, do you understand that once you become one of the seven true disciples of the All-Seer, you are below only a few and above tens of thousands. Every cultivation country will have to be respectful to you, and you will have countless people wanting to be your followers.

"In addition to all of this, each of the seven true disciples can have an entire cultivation country to train in. You may pick any cultivation country on planet Tian Yun, or even one of the countries on the surrounding planets!

"And that's not the most important part. You and I are Soul Transformation cultivators, and the one thing we want the most is to reach the Ascendant stage! Reaching the Ascendant stage means to seek dao or die trying; you should have heard of this before. The moment a cultivator reaches the Ascendant stage is very dangerous. There might not even be a chance to cultivate again. It has a 10% survival rate!

"But once you become one of the seven true disciples, Master will personally act. Although it can't be 100%, he can increase the chance by 30%!

"You tell me, who wouldn't be tempted?"

Wang Lin took a deep breath and his eyes lit up.

"This is not all of it. The amount of celestial jades people at our cultivation level needs is unimaginable. Even though as Master's disciple you get a monthly allowance, as your cultivation level increases, it will not be enough. But once you become one of the seven true disciples, you will have access to the endless stock of celestial jades from the Heavenly Fate Sect!

"Are you tempted yet?"

Wang Lin's pupil shrank!

"Also, if you don't care about the title, don't care about reaching the Ascendant stage, and don't care about celestial jades, do you know that once you become one of seven true disciples, you will receive Master's true dao inheritance?!

"Master's inheritance isn't some vague dao but real celestial spells! Be a true disciple for 100 years and you can receive a low quality celestial spell; this is a complete, low quality celestial spell!

"Being one of the true disciples for 1,000 years earns you another low quality celestial spell. You will also be sent to the Cultivation Alliance to study further and truly become a powerhouse in the cultivation world!"

Wang Lin's eyes became serious and he asked, word for word, "If I'm a true disciple for 1,000 years, I will receive a complete celestial spell. Is this true?!"

Bai Wei nodded. "It is absolutely true! The green division's true disciple, Li Shengnan, has been a true disciple for over 1,000 years. 100 years ago, he received a complete, low quality celestial spell from Master. He is still in closed door cultivation studying it now. Once he comes out, his strength will be at an unimaginable level!"

Wang Lin's eyes revealed a mysterious light. After silently pondering for a while, he nodded and then stood up. He clasped his hands at Bai Wei and said, "Third Brother, I'm tired. I'll talk to you another day. I'll come over to visit you."

Bai Wei smiled as he stood up and said, "No problem. Then I won't be bothering you any longer. Seventh Brother, if there are any problems, you can come and find me." With that, Bai Wei stood up, clasped his hands, and turned around to leave.

At the moment he turned around, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace and was replaced with a gloomy expression.

"Senior apprentice brother, you want to become one of the seven true disciples, but as long as I, Bai Wei, live, I'll never let you succeed! I will make you fail each time! That is the only way for me to get revenge on what you did to me back then!"

Wang Lin returned to the Purple Forest Pavilion and his eyes lit up.

Before, Wang Lin didn't know the value of a complete, low quality celestial spell, but after being with Situ Nan for a month and learning the three killing spells, Wang Lin gained a deep understanding of celestial spells.

The three killing spells that Situ Nan derived from a broken celestial spell already possessed so much power, so one could only assume that the power of a complete celestial spell was unimaginable.

Celestials were powerful due to two reasons: one was celestial treasures, and the second was celestial spells!

A celestial that had high quality celestial treasures and knew high quality celestial spells was powerful beyond imagination. The higher their cultivation, the more terrifying they became.

There might be spells that could compete with celestial spells, but as far as Wang Lin knew, only the techniques of the ancient gods could be a match.

Wang Lin had a lot of techniques of the ancient gods from the memories of Tu Si. However, all of them have very strict requirements, and with the current cultivation of his original body, he couldn't use any.

"The seven true disciples of the All-Seer, interesting!" Wang Lin's eyes lit up, then he put on the disciple clothing and walked out of the pavilion.

It was currently high noon. The blazing sun was high in the sky as Wang Lin walked out with a long robe. His robe fluttered in the wind, giving him a sense of elegance.

As he walked through the purple division, whenever a disciple saw him, they would stop, respectfully bow to him, and call him "Seventh Ancestor."

Along the way, Wang Lin gradually realized something: this Heavenly Fate Sect wasn't like the sects back on planet Suzaku, where the strong were respected.

Instead, it maintained the ancient ways of the older being respected, and one's position in the sect depended on when they entered the sect.

As a result, aside from someone like Wang Lin, who suddenly appeared, the ranks here were very stable generation after generation without any problems.

This was why even though Sun Yun had already become one of the seven true disciples, he would still have to call Zhao Xingsha "senior apprentice brother" when they met.

The purple division was very large. He had checked this area many times, so he wasn't unfamiliar with the road. His destination this time was the purple division's treasure pavilion!

This pavilion was where disciples obtained pills and spirit stones. This was also where Bai Wei obtained Wang Lin's token and clothes.

As a disciple of the All-Seer, he would enjoy special privileges such as a monthly allowance of celestial jades. He decided to come here after hearing it from Bai Wei.

"If I want to contest for the position as one of the seven true disciples, my cultivation must reach the mid stage of Soul Transformation! On planet Tian Yun, I, Wang Lin, will be a domineering person! This isn't a place to hide one's strength; if I were to show weakness, I would immediately be under someone's boots. Even the All-Seer allows this, or else the fight earlier wouldn't have happened!

"Since that is the case, I want to see how far I can climb in this Heavenly Fate Sect! As long as I don't cross Master's bottom line, I can do anything I wish!"

Chapter 487 - Sword Intent

The treasure pavilion was in the center of the purple division on a giant platform that branched off from the mountains. This pavilion had a total of nine floors, and when looking at it from a distance, the dense spiritual energy it released looked like an umbrella.

This pavilion was made of green jade tiles. The outside of the building had an ancient feel as if it had been cleansed countless times by the passage of time. Some of the green jade tiles had even turned grey.

A few green vines were growing out of the cracks in the green jade tiles and covered parts of the building. On every section of vine grew a purple flower that gave off a fragrance that could shake people's hearts.

There was a giant formation under the pavilion. This formation expanded across the entire platform and had the treasure pavilion at its center.

From a distance, the formation looked like Yin and Yang fusing together, creating a sense of chaos in the middle. There were also three powerful auras within the formation that seemed to be trying to break out from it.

These three auras formed three white marks that moved within the formation, but oddly enough, they never collided with each other.

There was currently a person sitting in the lotus position outside the treasure pavilion. This person was a middle-aged man who was wearing a black robe, his eyes brows were like swords, his skin was as white as jade, and his beard, which was divided into three strands, was flowing in the wind, giving him the air of a celestial.

This person's cultivation was completely hidden. Unless someone had a higher cultivation level, it would be very difficult to see through this person. He sat there with a calm expression as if nothing in the world mattered. Right now all his attention was focused on the object in his lap!

In the person's lap sat a seven-foot-long sword. The sword was completely green and gave off a ghostly light. Under the sunlight, the surrounding area was covered in this green light, painting everything around it green.

Wang Lin stood several dozen feet outside the treasure pavilion as he stared at the person sitting outside.

"This person's cultivation is at the peak of the late stage of Soul Formation, but there is a very well hidden sword intent inside him!"

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and saw Wang Lin standing not far from him. He was startled and quickly stood up, clasped his hands, and respectfully said, "Disciple Zhang Xiangfan greets Seventh Ancestor!" That green sword turned into a ray of green light and disappeared into his body.

Wang Lin's eyes landed on Zhang Xiangfan's forehead and then he calmly asked, "Can you let me see your flying sword?"

Zhang Xiangfan was startled. He nodded and said, "Disciple's flying sword is just an ordinary item. I obtained it from a shop outside the sect, and it has nothing special about it. If Seventh Ancestor wants to see it, then that is naturally fine." With that, he pointed between his brows and let out a low roar. A green light flew out, took the form of the seven-foot-long sword, and released waves of sword hymns.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm as he reached out with his hand. When the green sword was caught by him, he pulled it towards him and began to carefully examine it.

Just earlier when Zhang Xiangfan put away the flying sword, the sword intent Wang Lin felt disappeared. Now that he called out the sword again, Wang Lin realized that what gave off the sword intent earlier wasn't Zhang Xiangfan but this flying sword.

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Wang Lin's heart started trembling when he gently touched the sword with his left hand. If it was anyone else, it would be very difficult to feel the sword intent on this sword. If someone else found it, they would realize that this sword was not normal. However, when Wang Lin felt this sword intent, his heart trembled. A very familiar feeling filled his heart when he felt this sword intent.

"Zhou Yi…" Wang Lin pondered.

The sliver of sword intent on this sword was clearly the sword intent Zhou Yi gave off when he turned into a sword spirit!

Back then, Zhou Yi chased after Sword Saint Ling Tianhou. He had been gone for more than 100 years since then.

This was the first time he had felt Zhou Yi's sword intent. If he hadn't spent a very long time under the pagoda comprehending Zhou Yi's domain, there would've been no way for him to know at a glance that this sword intent came from Zhou Yi.

There was only a small trace of sword intent in this sword. After feeling this sword intent, Wang Lin pondered for a bit and rubbed the flying sword. The sword suddenly began to glow bright green and a ray of green light flew out of it. The green light turned into a green star and floated before Wang Lin.

Looking at the star, Wang Lin let out a sigh. He grabbed the star, looked at Zhang Xiangfan, who didn't know what to do, and said, "There is a trace of sword intent in his sword from an old friend, so I'm taking it away. However, I won't mistreat you. Here, take this jade. There are 18 restrictions on his jade; place them on any high quality or lower flying sword and they will make its power increase several fold!"

With that, Wang Lin slapped his bag of holding. A jade appeared in his hand and he threw it at Zhang Xiangfan.

As for the green flying sword, Wang Lin also returned it. Although Zhang Xiangfan showed a look of respect, his eyes revealed the pain of loss. He accepted the jade without much expectations and subconsciously scanned it, but he was immediately shocked and revealed a startled expression.

Shortly after, he suddenly raised his head and respectfully said, "Thank you, Seventh Ancestor!"

Zhang Xianfan has cultivated for a long time and had seen a lot, so he was immediately able to tell that these 18 restrictions were not simple. These 18 restrictions were all attack restrictions, and what was even more rare was that they could be stacked on top of each other. Zhang Xiangfan suppressed the excitement in his heart. He wished he could go into closed door cultivation right now and imprint the 18 restrictions on a flying sword right away, then he would never have to fear fellow late stage Soul Formation cultivators!

These 18 restrictions were only two groups of restrictions that Wang Lin had been studying from Yunque Zi's straw hat. These weren't even remotely enough for the restriction flag to reach the next stage.

Wang Lin didn't waste any time and directly said, "I came here to pick up my celestial jades!"

Zhang Xiangfan quickly nodded and said, "Seventh Ancestor, you get 100 celestial jades every month. Give me your token and I'll open up the transfer array for you."

Wang Lin remained silent as he waved his hand and threw the token over.

After Zhang Xiangfan received it, he respectfully took a few steps back, then he checked the ground for a bit, calculated a bit with his fingers, and finally pressed the token against the ground.

Wang Lin clearly saw that Zhang Xiangfan had pressed down when all three auras were at the same location.

As soon as the token pressed down on the formation, all three auras charged toward the token. There was a loud rumble and Zhang Xiangfan wasn't able to hold on to the token any longer, so he was forced back several steps.

But that token started floating in the sky and the three auras flew out from the ground and through the token. They moved faster and faster until one could only see afterimages connecting together.

After several breaths of time, the token released a powerful, purple light that shined on the surrounding area. Then the three auras charged out of the token and fused into one. The combined auras flew toward the treasure pavilion, stopped before the seventh floor, and turned into a giant gate of light.

Zhang Xiangfan quickly and respectfully said, "Seventh Ancestor, please enter with the token."

Without a word, Wang Lin walked forward, grabbed the token, and flew directly toward the seventh floor.

This light door clearly had the effect of transfer array. The moment Wang Lin stepped inside, his eyes blurred, and when he could clearly see again, he was in a world that was like the celestial realm.

This place was filled with the fragrance of flowers, clear water rushed through a stream, the sky was covered in seven-colored clouds, and there were even cranes that would occasionally fly by.

At this moment, the seven-colored clouds quickly gathered in the sky to form a figure. Wang Lin couldn't see the exact face of this figure, but waves of celestial spiritual energy were coming from it.

"Token!"

A majestic voice came from this giant figure.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm as he threw the token. The token quickly flew toward the giant. When the token got close to it, it collapsed into golden specks of light and fused into the giant.

Shortly after, the giant spoke again.

"The seventh disciple of the purple division hasn't withdrawn celestial jades for 103 years. Do you want to take them all out at once?"

Wang Lin was startled. Even with his mental strength, he couldn't help but be shocked. He took a deep breath and said, "I want to withdraw it all!"

"A total of 123,600 pieces!" As the giant's voice echoed, countless celestial jades flew out of the giant's body and piled up before Wang Lin.

Wang Lin stared at the the pile of celestial jades as it rapidly grew and felt his throat dry up. He never would have thought that the Heavenly Fate Sect distributed celestial jades like this.

"If a disciple spot remains empty for tens of thousands of years, then won't the amount of celestial jades collect to an unimaginable degree? Celestial jades are supposed to be rare, so why does the Heavenly Sect have so many…" Wang Lin took a deep breath. At this moment, the celestial jades had already formed a small mountain. His eyes lit up as he quickly put them into his bag of holding.

After doing all of this, he touched his bag of holding. He still felt like none of this was real.

He bitterly smiled and shook his head. No wonder people considered him a hick; his current knowledge was still not enough. These 100,000 plus celestial jades were already enough to make his eyes red. If anyone had tried to stop him earlier, no matter who it was, Wang Lin would have attacked without any hesitation.

He took a deep breath and then his eyes became clear again. Only now did he recovere from the shock of the celestial jades.

At this moment, the giant figure in the sky slowly disappeared and turned back into those seven-colored clouds. There were specks of golden light in the sky that slowly reformed back into the token and flew toward Wang Lin like lightening.

Wang Lin raised his right hand. At the moment he touched the token, an invisible force pushed him back several dozen feet and he disappeared from that place.

Chapter 488 - Cultivating while trapped

Wang Lin appeared outside the seventh floor of the treasure pavilion. Right after he appeared, he turned into a ray of light and flew off into the distance.

Along the way, Wang Lin moved very fast and charged directly toward the Purple Forest Pavilion. Now that he had enough celestial jades, he planned to enter closed door cultivation to absorb them all and reach the mid stage of Soul Transformation as soon as possible. Then, he would be able to fight for the position of true disciple in three months!

Wang Lin moved very fast, creating sonic booms which made him very noticeable in this quiet Purple Division Mountain. At this moment, right below where Wang Lin flew over, there was an elegant bamboo porch with three old men sitting on it. The three of them were all disciplinary elders of the purple division. One of them looked up at where Wang Lin disappeared to before letting out a snort and saying, with a dissatisfied tone, "This Wang Lin is too arrogant. He dares to use such speed inside the sect grounds!"

The old man beside him shook his head and said, "Unless they betray the sect, it is best not to mess with the ancestor's disciples. Although this person's cultivation level isn't high, he has plenty of battle experience. Even if the three of us work together, it would at most be a tie."

The last person picked up a purple teacup, took a sip, and said, "This is not something we should worry about. The competition between the ancestor's disciples is extremely fierce. The three of us have been in this sect for thousands of years; have you still not seen through it all?"

The three silently pondered.

Wang Lin flew full speed the entire way and shortly after arrived back at the Purple Forest Pavilion. He descended to the ground, leaving an arc of light behind.

The moment he landed, his expression changed and he turned around to look into the distance. There was a ray of light coming straight at Wang Lin.

This ray of light disappeared in the air, revealing the figure of a late stage Soul Transformation cultivator. This person was Fourth Sister!

At the same time, there was a flash of light and Zhao Xingsha appeared with a friendly smile.

On his right, accompanied by a flash of purple light, the Second Brother walked out with a gloomy expression.

Wang Lin's expression remained the same as he calmly looked at the three and said, "Fellow cultivator in hiding, why play this game? Come out!" He didn't detect anyone else, but seeing how calm the other three were, he knew that they must have backup.

After Wang Lin spoke, a laugh echoed in the void as a blue figure suddenly appeared in the sky. This was a young man who was about 30 years old, but for cultivators, judging people's age by appearance was moot.

This person was wearing all blue with three blue dragons embroidered on his sleeve.

"Heavenly Fate Sect's third ranked disciple of the blue division, Sima Rufeng!" This person had a gentle smile, and after he appeared, his gaze landed on Wang Lin.

"Late stage Soul Transformation! And a slightly higher cultivation level than Fourth Sister; he should be at the peak of the late stage of Soul Transformation!" Wang Lin's pupils shrank by an unnoticeable amount.

Sima Rufeng loudly said, "Junior apprentice brother Wang Lin, although we are not in the same division, I have heard about you. Today I'm going to introduce you to another senior apprentice brother. Brother Wang, since you came, you might as well show yourself."

"Hmph!" A cold sound came from the void. This voice contained a hint of coldness. Wang Lin turned around to find that someone else had appeared several dozen feet behind him without him knowing.

This person was wearing a blue robe and stood there like a large piece of never-melting ice. After taking one look at Wang Lin, he closed his eyes to rest.

This gaze revealed a sense of coldness like he controlled everything; it was as if Wang Lin was not worthy to get him to act.

"Although he hasn't reached the Ascendant stage, he is half a foot in…" Wang Lin's face was gloomy. With the five of them here, their purpose was obvious. He slowly put his hand on his bag of holding.

At this moment, the purple division's Fourth Sister had a helpless look on her face as she said, "Seventh Brother, I was asked by someone else to act, so I have no choice. I hope you can understand."

With that, her hand formed a seal, then she pointed at Wang Lin and sang. A ray of silver light came out from her body and covered the surrounding 10 kilometers.

"Forbidden technique --- Teleport!" With a shout, the silver light glowed brightly and then disappeared without a trace.

Wang Lin disappeared with the woman.

There was a large forest tens of thousands of kilometers from the Heavenly Fate Sect. The forest was dense with trees that looked like sharp swords pointing into the sky. Even from a distance, one could see that this place was filled with killing intent. Strands of killing intent mysteriously leaked out from the rocks created this large flame of killing intent.

At this moment, waves of silver light suddenly appeared above the forest. This silver light got stronger and stronger until it covered a 10 kilometer of area.

This place was very deserted; if there were any cultivators around, they were rouge cultivators. When they saw the silver light, all of them either escaped or observed, but no one went toward it.

In the middle of the silver light, two figures appeared, one male and one female. The female was very beautiful and was wearing a purple robe that made her look like a celestial. Her flowing black hair gave her a very elegant feel.

The male was also wearing a purple robe, but his eyes were extremely cold. He stood there like a tall tree, aloof and extraordinary.

Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he calmly said, "Fourth Sister's forbidden technique has really opened my eyes."

When she used the technique earlier, Wang Lin clearly felt the surrounding space becoming something like a liquid, making it impossible for him to teleport out.

In addition to all of this, there were four killing intents locked onto Wang Lin. If he tried to move, those four killing intents would attack him.

These four killing intent came from Zhao Xingsha, second brother, and the two from the blue division. Their goal wasn't to kill Wang Lin but to suppress him.

With several people acting together, Wang Lin didn't dare to act recklessly, so he just let her teleport him.

The Fourth Sister slowly said, "If Seventh Brother is interested in this spell, I can teach it to you once things are over. However, right now I hope you will quietly go into closed door cultivation here for three years. In three years, I'll come and free you!"

Wang Lin's expression remained the same as he looked around. This place was surrounded by mysterious boulders with engravings on them. If one were to look from above, they would clearly see that they were restrictions.

"Does senior apprentice sister think a mere restriction can trap me!?" Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he waved his right hand. A ray of white light appeared and turned into a sword. Wang Lin grabbed the sword and threw it toward a rock on the ground.

But before the sword flew more than 100 feet, it slowed down, shattered into specks of light, and disappeared.

Wang Lin frowned.

"Junior apprentice brother, this restriction was placed by senior apprentice brother himself. Unless he was confident, there is no way he would leave you in here, so don't waste your energy." Fourth Sister let out a sigh as she flew outside the range of the silver light.

She turned around and gave Wang Lin a meaningful look before muttering, "Senior apprentice brother, the favor I owe you from back then has been repaid. From now on, there are no more relations between us!" With that, she flew back toward the Heavenly Fate Sect.

Wang Lin's eyes lit up as he watched her figure slowly disappear. His eyes became colder and then he took out the celestial sword. With one swing, a slash of sword energy several feet wide appeared and sliced down on the rock nearby.

At the start, the sword energy was very powerful, but the farther it went, the weaker it became. After three breaths, it completely disappeared.

Wang Lin pondered a bit before charging directly toward the sky. As he flew up, he felt a powerful force preventing him from flying higher.

This force became stronger and stronger as if the heavens were pressing down on him. Not only did he not give up, but he let out a roar and flew even faster; he charged out several hundred more feet.

At this moment, from a distance, one could only see a purple figure charging into the sky above the forest. But a ray of silver light was still just above the person. As the person charged out further, the silver light changed shape with him until it was a long oval.

Veins appeared on Wang Lin's forehead, then he let out a roar and charged out even more. Right now the force coming from above him was equal to the full power of a late stage Soul Transformation cultivator.

Wang Lin's face became pale and his body bounced back like a meteor. He flew toward the ground at an unimaginable speed, but when he got close to the ground, his body suddenly spun to dissolve all the force. Eventually, he stood on a rock, stared at the sky with a gloomy expression, and silently pondered.

Shortly after, he slapped his bag of holding and the celestial sword flew out. Wang Lin pointed forward. Xu Liguo understood the order and let out a roar before charging forward.

The half-moon blade quickly followed the celestial sword and they charged into the sky. The force came back again and this time several times stronger than before, causing Xu Liguo to let out a miserable scream.

"Master, it is not possible; I can't break this strange thing! The little blade can't break through either."

Wang Lin's eyes lit up as he waved his hand and the celestial sword came back. The half-moon blade circled with the sword and let out wave of blade hymns; it seemed very frustrated.

"They want to seal me here until the decision for the true disciple is over. How could I let them do as they wish?! Since this place is desolate, I'll use this place to cultivate. Once I reach the mid stage of Soul Transformation, I'll definitely be able to break out and join the fight for the true disciple position!" With that, Wang Lin's figure disappeared from the rock and he charged into the depths of the forest.

Chapter 489 - Birthday Celebration

Wang Lin moved through the forest like a bolt of lightning. After many tests, he found the border of this forest.

The border was surrounded by the silver light, and there was no way for him to break out of it.

In the end, he decided to sit down and then he slapped his bag of holding. Countless celestial jades flew out and circled around him. From a distance, Wang Lin was very eye-catching due to being in the center of all those celestial jades.

His eyes were currently as bright as torches. He pointed at the celestial jades, and suddenly one of them flew over to the tip of his finger.

At the moment Wang Lin's finger touched the celestial jade, waves of cracking sounds could be heard, and a large amount of cracks appeared on it. Its color went from milky white to grey and then it shattered into dust and fell to the ground. Before the dust could land, it was blow away by the current of air created by the orbiting celestial jades and scattered across the area.

After one jade shattered, another one flew over. Right now Wang Lin's finger was like a flame in the night and the celestial jades were like moths desperately pouncing toward the flames.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces, four pieces… a large number of celestial jades had turned to dust from having all of their celestial spiritual energy extracted. This process continued for a while longer.

Wang Lin's posture didn't changed at all as he absorbed celestial spiritual energy, condensed it, and fused it with his body.

Time slowly passed. Wang Lin had already forgotten about the passage of time, because was focusing all of his attention on cultivating and absorbing celestial spiritual energy.

A golden halo gradually formed behind Wang Lin. This halo was filled with celestial spiritual energy and was very tyrannical.

This halo of celestial spiritual energy forms when one fills their body with celestial spiritual energy. Once it is fused with their body, it will make the amount of celestial spiritual energy one can hold increase, enabling them to freely use more celestial spiritual energy.

Wang Lin didn't stop cultivating for even a moment. Right now there were only a few celestial jades still circling around him. He reached in with his divine sense and even more celestial jades flew out from his bag.

At this moment, Wang Lin's eyes were well hidden; it was like there were churning clouds covering up his intentions. He gazed at the surrounding celestial jades and, after pondering for a bit, began to absorb!

All of the celestial jades surrounding Wang Lin began to collapse from the inside out. This collapse expanded really quickly, so after a few moments, the cracks had reached the surface.

An endless supply of celestial spiritual energy came out from the collapsing celestial jades, and without exception, all of the celestial spiritual energy surged toward Wang Lin.

After the celestial spiritual energy entered his body, Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he focused all of his attention on cultivation.

Three months of time passed in the blink of eye. This was the day of a great celebration that only took place every 10,000 years on planet Tian Yun. Today was the ten-thousand-year jubilee of the All-Seer.

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The All-Seer had a birthday celebration every 10,000 years. Very few people nowadays knew

how many times he had celebrated his birthday.

But without exception, every time he celebrated, the entire planet would join in on the festivities; even the Cultivation Alliance would send someone over to attend.

Even for a rank 7 cultivation planet, it was very rare to have someone from the Cultivation Alliance attend.

One month ago, the purple fog defensive formation was changed into a purple belt around the planet, and countless Heavenly Sect disciples were sent out to greet the guests.

Unlike the outsiders, many of the natives of planet Tian Yun also arrived with gifts.

A large amount of people from the five smaller planets around planet Tian Yun came to celebrate the All-Seer's birthday as well.

Even those old monsters who controlled the outer planets by themselves all came to planet Tian Yun.

It can be said that there was no one on planet Tian Yun who didn't know of this event. In the month leading up to the celebration, a large amount of housing was built for the guests.

All of the disciples in the seven divisions of the Heavenly Fate Sect were extremely busy. With a large amount of people from the other sects and from outside the planet gathered in one place, exchanges and conversations were unavoidable. No one who could be here was weak, so exchanging with each other was very beneficial for them.

On this day, the person in charge of greeting people arriving on planet Tian Yun was the purple division's senior apprentice brother, Zhao Xingsha. He was wearing a purple robe embroidered with golden silk veins, his token was hanging on his shoulder, and an ancient sword was on his back. He looked very elegant, and adding on his gentle smile, anyone who saw him would have good feelings toward him.

Right now he was standing on top of the purple mist while staring down at the planet. He let out a smile and muttered to himself, "This is the first time I have been to Master's birthday celebration, and I did indeed meet a lot of friends. Especially that Yun Luo Sect's junior sect master, his cultivation is pretty good and his personality is to my liking.

"Unfortunately, Seventh Brother will not be able to make friends. Seventh Brother, there was never any animosity between us, but you should have never tried to fight with me for the title of true disciple!

"Master's birthday celebration will be when my purple division's true disciple is selected! Second Brother has already given up, I don't consider Third Brother worthy of being my enemy, and as for Fourth Sister, if she tries to compete with me, I naturally have ways of dealing with her. Fifth sister was sent to the heavenly prison for closed door cultivation by Master as punishment, and Sixth Brother went out to train himself. Whether he is alive or dead is unknown, so he might not even make it back. Thus, the title of the purple division's true disciple is mine for the taking!"

Zhao Xingsha's eyes revealed a mysterious light and his mouth formed a faint smile.

The purple mist suddenly began to move, so Zhao Xingsha put on his gentle smile and looked into the distance.

He could see a giant, golden war chariot slowly flying toward the planet. This war chariot was simply too big; it was at least thousands of feet wide. There were four giant demonic beasts pulling the chariot, which was how it was able to move so fast.

Before it even got close, one could hear thunderous roars coming from that direction.

The roars came from the four beasts pulling the chariot. Their bodies were enormous, and they were a type of beast that could fly for short distances in space. Although they couldn't use any spells, they shouldn't be underestimated.

There were 10 people standing on 10 different spots this war chariot. They were all wearing silver robes and had cold expressions.

At the center of the chariot was a chair, and there was a person lying on the chair. This person was extremely fat; he looked like a ball sitting on a chair. But his skin was as smooth and clear as crystal; anyone who looked at it would consider it dazzling.

At the moment Zhao Xingsha saw the gold war chariot, he was shocked. He immediately went up and respectfully said, "Junior is the Heavenly Fate Sect's purple division's disciple, Zhao Xingsha. Greetings, senior Golden Devil."

When the golden war chariot stopped 100 feet away from Zhao Xingsha, a powerful aura quickly locked onto him. It was the vicious gazes of those four vicious beasts. Some of them even had drool dripping down from the corner of their mouths.

On the top of the golden war chariot, the 10 people silently stared at Zhao Xingsha with cold gazes.

Cold sweat flowed down from Zhao Xingsha's forehead. He had lost a bit of his composure because he knew the identity of the Golden Devil.

This Golden Devil was the ruler of one of the smaller planets in the system. He ruled a planet by himself and was very domineering; if anyone dared to mess with him, he would try to get revenge regardless of the consequences. This person favored his own people a lot and was an eccentric. He would often kill people without a thought, and countless people had died by his hands on a whim.

This person's cultivation was too powerful. Aside from a few select people, no one could stop him. Rumor has it that this Golden Devil's cultivation was past the Illusionary Yin and Corporeal Yang stage and had stepped into the legendary realm.

The ball of meat sitting on the chair frowned and shouted, "What is this little boy standing there startled for? Lead the way!"

Zhao Xingsha took a deep breath. The gentle smile returned to his face, and he respectfully said, "This way, senior!" He waved his hand, causing the purple mist to move and reveal a long passage.

Under Zhao Xiangsha's guidance, the giant golden chariot slowly flew toward planet Tian Yun.

Scenes similar to this took place multiple times a day on planet Tian Yun. As the various powerful cultivators around planet Tian Yun arrived, discussions of them became quite common.

There were often exchanges in pointers, but everyone knew their place, so nothing too extreme happened.

The area of the seven divisions of the Heavenly Fate Sect as well as tens of thousands of kilometers outside the divisions was completely filled with luxurious lofts. These lofts had all been built within a few months by using spells. Their only purpose was to provide a resting place for the guests.

If someone looked at the Heavenly Fate Sect from above at this moment, they would see a mountain at the center. This mountain was where the main sect of the Heavenly Fate Sect was located, and around it were seven different-colored stars. These seven stars were the seven divisions of the Heavenly Fate Sect.

Outside of that was endless sea of lofts that seemed to extend indefinitely. Every time the All-Seer holds a birthday celebration, the amount of people that attend is unimaginable.

But in the end, the amount of people that can enter the main sect of the Heavenly Fate Sect never exceeded 100. Sometimes it was only a few dozen people.

People continued to arrive until the day of the All-Seer's birthday finally arrived!

On this day, there were no clouds in the sky. The sky was a calm blue, and the gentle breeze carried the fragrance of flowers. There was total of eight locations for the birthday celebration.

There was a celebration going on at each of the seven divisions.

Aside from the celebrations at the seven divisions, the last one was at the main sect, and this was where the main celebration was at. Anyone who could be here was not an ordinary person.

The Golden Devil wasn't qualified to be there. Even with his status, he could only be at one of the sub celebrations.

Chapter 490 - Purple Qi From the East

In the rocky forest tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Heavenly Fate Sect, a long-haired young man was sitting on top of a tree stump. This person was surrounded by a thick aura. When looking at him from a distance, he was a blurr.

The surroundings were extremely quiet when the person suddenly opened his eyes. In the haze that surrounded him, his two eyes were like two bright moons.

At this moment, the sky suddenly changed colors and all the clouds scattered like crazy, revealing a clear sky.

This person raised his hand and gently waved it. The aura around him began to churn like crazy and finally scattered in all directions.

Waves of cracking sounds could be hard as countless cracks appeared across the entire stone forest. The cracking sounds gradually got louder and louder until the entire stone forest turned to dust and disappeared.

In almost the blink of an eye, the surrounding stone forest disappeared, leaving behind only the stump that the long-haired young man was sitting on.

This person's eyes were as bright as stars when he started to suck with force. All of the aura that had scattered rushed back to him and entered his body through his mouth.

This scene was like a cloud dragon devouring the clouds and drinking the sea. When all of the aura was sucked back into his body, the young man let out a laugh that shook the heavens and earth.

As he laughed, he stood up. His figure wasn't large, but under the moonlight, he looked like he could carry the sky. His figure would leave an everlasting image in people's hearts.

"Purple division… I'm coming!" muttered the young man. He was Wang Lin!

Wang Lin's eyes were calm as he took a step forward and disappeared from the top of the stump. When he reappeared several hundred feet in the air, the silverlight appeared and exerted a powerful force to block him.

His current position was his limit three months ago. Back then, this was as far as he could go. However, now his expression was calm, and rather than slowing down, he sped up like a meteor piercing through the sky.

As a result, the force coming from the silver light quickly increased to an unimaginable degree, causing Wang Lin's body to pause for a moment.

Looking from a distance, one could clearly see something that looked like a silver mountain rising up toward the sky, and Wang Lin was the peak of the mountain. The silver light extended to the ground like a cone, covering the 10 kilometer area.

Wang Lin's expression was calm as he raised his right thumb. Rays of light gathered on his thumb until it was so bright that the sky seemed to have lost all light. It was like the thumb was the only thing left in the world.

Wang Lin's eyes lit up, then he pressed his thumb down on the silver light three inches above his head.

At the moment his thumb touched the silver light, there was a flash, and countless cracks appeared on the light screen. From a distance, it looked like the silver mountain was about to collapse.

But in the blink of an eye, the cracks all disappeared and the silver light screen returned to normal. Wang Lin's expression turned dark. He used the Death Finger on the silver light screen once again.

A loud roar echoed across the area, then the silver light screen shook violently and countless cracks appeared on it once more.

But almost at the same moment the cracks appeared, the silverlight flashed and all the cracks disappeared.

Wang Lin's face darkened. He let out a snort, then he raised his right index finger and his eyes revealed a demonic light.

Wang Lin softly muttered, "Demonic Finger!" Waves of demonic light appeared in the surroundings and surged toward Wang Lin. At the same time, the celestial spiritual energy inside his body moved toward his index finger.

"Situ once said that the higher my cultivation level is, the stronger the demonic finger will be. I have reached the mid stage of Soul Transformation, so this spell is at least several times more powerful than before. I will definitely be able to break through this formation!"

As celestial spiritual energy surged inside Wang Lin's body, his complexion changed, and a sense of evil appeared along with a flame in his hand.

A monstrous demonic aura came from the flame in Wang Lin's hand. This demonic aura released a purple glow that lit up the whole area.

It was as if a demon lord had been born. Wang Lin was covered in a demonic aura right now. All of the celestial spiritual energy gathered on his finger and changed into fuel for the demonic flame. This process caused him no discomfort. Instead, it made him feel very comfortable and was very addicting.

Soon, the purple flame in his hand became brighter and brighter. Compared to the flame he used three months ago, this flame was several times larger.

Wang Lin pointed his finger forward. At this moment, his finger pierced through the force three inches above his head and through the silver light screen.

At the moment his finger pierced through the light screen, the purple flame began to burn like crazy with Wang Lin's finger as the center point. It was as if a piece of paper was lit on fire; once the fire starts, it spreads like crazy.

In almost an instant, the purple flame spread and burned the light screen from top to bottom. After three breaths of time, the purple flame burned all the way to the ground, creating a circle. This circle was the area Wang Lin was trapped in.

Wang Lin's eyes were cold and he shot a cold gaze into the distance. The first thing he needed to do was return to the Heavenly Fate Sect, but he was unfamiliar with the area and had no idea how to get back.

His eyes lit up, then he slapped his bag of holding and a soul flag flew out. He shook the soul flag and an origin soul came out.

Wang Lin calmly said, "Cao Yidou!"

The origin soul shook and then suddenly opened his eyes. First he looked at Wang Lin and then at his surrounding. His eyes suddenly lit up as he looked at the surroundings; this caused his eyes to become even brighter.

The origin soul quickly exclaimed, "This… this is planet Tian Yun!"

This Cao Yidou was someone Wang Lin took under him when he went to the Corpse Sect. Wang Lin was unfamiliar with planet Tian Yun and could easily get lost. Because of this, he had an idea and was willing to use the promise of finding this person a Soul Transformation body in order to make Cao Yidou loyally follow him and act as his guide.

Wang Lin quickly asked, "Cao Yidou, do you know how to get to the Heavenly Fate Sect from here?"

Caos Yidou revealed a pondering expression before pointing to the west and saying, "About 300,000 kilometers west of here should be the Heavenly Fate Sect."

Wang Lin raised his head and looked toward the direction that Cao Yidou pointed in. He then put Cao Yidou away and charged toward the west like crazy.

Wang Lin's speed had reached his limit; his flight created waves of thunderous roars and sonic booms that echoed across the land. Wang Lin looked like a line shooting across the sky as he flew toward the Heavenly Fate Sect at top speed.

As he flew, his eyes became colder and colder. From the day he got here, the people of the purple division had been trying to suppress him. Wang Lin had endured and endured, and he finally acted domineering for once to change the situation. However, Zhao Xingsha got outside help, moved Wang Lin out of the purple division, and finally trapped him.

If it wasn't for the fact that Wang Lin's cultivation was already at the edge of a breakthrough and he just happened to have enough celestial jades, he really would have been trapped here for several years. By the time he was freed, his life and death would not be in his hands anymore.

"My way has always been 'if one does not mess with me, I won't mess with them.' However, if they dare to mess with me, then I'll kill them!" Wang Lin's eyes were ice cold as he charged toward the Heavenly Fate Sect. At some point, his body trembled slightly before he teleported.

Just like this, Wang Lin would teleport every now and then along the way. In the afternoon of the second day, he saw the Heavenly Fate Sect in the distance.

The current Heavenly Fate Sect was extremely lively and filled with the festive sound of people celebrating. There were countless banquets going on throughout the seven divisions, and all kinds of celestial fruits and wines were being served.

After the seven days of celebration, the All-Seer was going to teach dao. After that, the yellow and purple divisions will compete for their respective true disciple position. These various things will lead this month-long celebration to its climax.

In the purple division, someone used a powerful spell to gather clouds toward the purple division's area. Then that person used a spell to make the cloud as hard as earth.

From a distance, the entire purple division had this layer of cloud over it like it was the Celestial Realm. On top of the white clouds sat countless small tables, and many purple division disciples were serving the guests on the clouds.

The people celebrating at the purple division were all people from sects on planet Tian Yun. There were people with high cultivation levels among these people, but not many. These sects were considered the weakest of planet Tian Yun and could only stay at the purple division for the duration of the celebration.

On the clouds above the purple division, senior apprentice brother Zhao Xingsha was naturally sitting at the head position. On his right sat the Second Brother, then Third Brother, and after that was the late stage Soul Transformation Fourth Sister. After that there were three empty seats.

Fifth sister was being punished, so she was in closed door cultivation, Sixth Brother was out adventuring and hasn't come back, and Seventh Brother Wang Lin was absent. This was why there were three empty seats.

On Zhao Xingsha's left sat six elders all dressed in various types of clothing. These six people were all head elders of sects on planet Tian Yun. The weakest was at the early stage of Ascendant, and the strongest was already at the peak of the late stage of Ascendant.

Even so, because their sects weren't very powerful, they could only sit here.

"Today is the seventh day of Master's birthday celebration, and tomorrow is when Master will teach dao. Everyone, if my purple division was lacking in anyway in serving you all, I hope you all didn't mind!" Zhao Xingsha stood up with a smile. He held the wine cup in his hand, paid his respects to everyone, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Although Zhao Xingsha's words were plain, with the help of a spell, everyone within 50 kilometers could hear him. The surrounding people all picked up their wine and paid their respects as well.

Just at this moment, a ray of purple light was coming from the east side, and it was charging directly toward this place.

Chapter 491 - Crashing the celebration

The purple aura from the east side quickly covered the horizon in purple. The booms of the sound barrier breaking echoed from the purple aura.

All of the various guest cultivators in the purple division noticed this abnormality. They all put down their wine cups and raised their heads to look toward the east.

"Not only did he manage to break free, but his cultivation has reached the mid stage of Soul Transformation!" Zhao Xingsha's expression became very ugly. He clenched his hand and crushed the wine cup into dust.

Not only him, but Second Brother next to him also revealed a look of shock. His eyes were gloomy as he stood up. He took one step forward and turned into a ray of purple light that flew toward the horizon.

Bai Wei's eyes revealed a mysterious light as he picked up his wine cup, took a small sip, and revealed a faint smile.

As for the Fourth Sister who trapped Wang Lin, she was very calm and didn't move an inch.

The purple division's Second Brother, the middle-aged man, charged out and shouted, "Today is my Heavenly Fate Sect's grand celebration. Anyone who dares to crash the celebration will be killed without question!" He convicted Wang Lin of a crime before letting him speak. As he spoke, his hand formed a seal and he shouted, "Power of earth!"

After he said this, a yellow and earthy light appeared in his hand. It immediately turned into a mass of dirt and moved like a tornado toward the purple aura from the east.

Wang Lin's eyes were fierce. With one step, he appeared on top of the cloud. At this moment, the sand storm created from the Second Brother's earth power arrived.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm; there was no hint of panic in them, and he didn't stop moving forward. When he charged out, his right hand slapped his bag of holding and then the restriction flag appeared in his grasp. With one shake, countless restrictions flew out and started orbiting around him. Soon, it turned into a black tornado made of restrictions.

With one spin, it created a powerful gust of wind, and the howling sound of the wind filled the heavens and earth.

The incoming sandstorm was affected by this gust. As soon as the sandstorm got close, it was torn in half by the tornado. The sandstorm was split into two streams and then was absorbed into the tornado made by the restriction flag.

Wang Lin calmly stepped out of the tornado and coldly stared at the Second Brother as he said, "You provoked me twice. If I don't kill you, then I'm not Wang Lin!"

With that, Wang Lin raised his right index finger. The celestial spiritual energy in his body moved, and a sliver of demonic flame appeared on his fingertip.

The middle-aged man's expression changed and he shouted, "Seventh Brother, this is the Master's birthday celebration. Don't act so recklessly with so many fellow cultivators here!"

Wang Lin's expression was calm as he looked at the surrounding cultivators. All of these cultivators were watching with cold gazes, and none of them looked like they had the intention of helping anyone.

"Fellow cultivators, today is the competition for my purple division. If outsiders dare to intervene, than don't blame my Heavenly Fate Sect if we look into this matter in the future!" As Wang Lin coldly spoke, he took a step forward, and his right index finger pressed down on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man quickly backed up. He had suffered from this demonic flame before, and now that he saw it again, the thought of retreating entered his mind.

Just at this moment, Zhao Xingsha gloomily took a step forward and arrived in front of the middle-aged man. "Seventh Brother, return to your seat! Today is not the day for the purple division's competition!" he said.

Wang Lin didn't even look at Zhao Xingsha. He flicked his finger, causing the demonic fire to shoot out. At the moment the demonic flame left Wang Lin's finger, it suddenly grew into a huge flame that colored the clouds purple.

"Demonic flame!" There were people from various sects who had seen a lot, and they were able to immediately identify this flame.

"The Heavenly Fate Sect is all about following one's desires, so it is not surprising to have someone who can use the demonic flame. However, this person's very unfamiliar; I never knew that someone like this existed in the purple division!"

"I heard fellow cultivator Zhao call him Seventh Brother. Could this person be the seventh disciple of the purple division? Wasn't Sun Yun also the seventh brother of the purple division?!"

Various discussions could be heard.

The demonic flame shot out and charged directly at the middle-aged man. Zhao Xingsha's expression was dark as his hand formed a seal and he softly said, "The Heaven-Earth Mantra of Freedom!"

After he spoke, rings of white light shot out from Zhao Xingsha's right hand. The rings expanded and quickly surrounded the flame.

Wang Lin revealed a mocking expression and shouted, "Explode!"

In an instant, the demonic flame surrounded by the rings of white light began to flash violently. In almost the blink of an eye, there was a heaven-shattering explosion. The demonic flame had shattered and self destructed.

This explosion came from the inside of the demonic flame. Afterwards, a demonic aura that could only be created by someone who walked the demonic path surged out like crazy.

Countless flaming stars carrying unimaginable power were circling the rings of white light. The rings of white light only resisted for a few moments before they were burned to ashes by the purple flames.

It only took three breaths of time for all the white rings of light to turn into flaming rings and then burn to ashes.

Zhao Xingsha's expression was very ugly as he quickly retreated. Not only him, but the Second Brother also retreated without any hesitation.

Aside from the two of them, the various cultivators from the other sects all used various techniques to escape after seeing the demonic flame exploding.

The flame that exploded spread more than 1,000 feet before finally dissipating.

All of the tables within 1,000 feet were turned to ash, and even the clouds were completely melted, leaving behind a giant hole.

Wang Lin's figure moved like lightning. Without a word, he charged with the celestial sword in his hand. He swung the sword and a ray of sword energy more than 10 feet tall descended on the middle-aged man.

The half-moon blade shot out right after the celestial sword was swung.

When the Second Brother realized that he couldn't retreat fast enough, his hand formed a seal and he shouted, "Forbidden technique, Immortal Demonic Body!"

With that, a series of crackling sounds came from his body. At the moment the sword energy from the celestial sword arrived, he turned into black mist.

The sword energy swung by and split the black mist in half. However, the black mist quickly reformed and moved to the side. The middle-aged man clearly intended to escape.

Wang Lin sneered and threw the celestial sword. Accompanied by Xu Liguo's roar, the celestial sword chased closely after the black mist.

The half-moon blade was one step faster. He charged into the black mist and rampaged inside. The miserable screams of the middle-aged man could be heard from inside the mist.

Zhao Xingsha stared at Wang Lin with a sneer but didn't stop him.

Wang Lin didn't even look at Zhao Xingsha. He took a step and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was at spot where the black mist was going to escape toward.

Wang Lin coldly said, "You won't be able to get away!"

The scattered black mist was desperately trying to fuse together when the angry roar of the middle-aged man came from within. "Today is Master's birthday celebration! If you kill me, then you will definitely be kicked out of the sect by Master!"

Wang Lin's eyes became cold as he slapped his bag of holding and the Soul Lasher appeared in his hand. With one swing, the black mist that was starting to fuse together collapsed again.

At the same time, the middle-aged man's origin soul was knocked out from the black mist. As soon as the origin soul flew out, Wang Lin's eyes lit up, he charged out, and reached toward the origin soul.

The origin soul let out a scream and somehow teleported.

Wang Lin's eyes became gloomy, then he swung the Soul Lasher. He had been using this whip for several months now, so he knew that it could extend indefinitely. Wherever he could see was how far the whip could reach.

With a bang, the origin soul 1,000 feet away trembled and was about to collapse. A deep mark appeared on his back and large amount of celestial spiritual energy essence surged out.

Wang Lin's body disappeared. When he appeared, he was in front of the origin soul, and he grabbed it.

The origin soul revealed a look of terror and was about to speak when Wang Lin threw him into the soul flag. Wang Lin then turned around to look at Zhao Xingsha, who was watching, and said, "You are next!"

Zhao Xingsha stared at Wang Lin and suddenly smiled. "Seventh Brother, you killed Second Brother and broke a big sect rule. Disciplinary elders, please capture him and send him to Master for judgement!"

Wang Lin's expression was calm as he coldly said, "Whoever dares to obstruct me is my enemy!" With that, he walked directly toward Zhao Xingsha!

There were several disciplinary elders among the surrounding purple division disciples. After they all looked at each other with hesitation in their eyes, none of them dared to take even half a step out.

Zhao Xingsha's expression turned ugly, and he took a few steps back. He suddenly turned his head around to look at Bai Wei and Fourth Sister and shouted, "Fourth sister!"

The calm woman raised her head. She calmly looked at Zhao Xingsha and said, "I repaid your favor three months ago and even agreed to not compete with you for the position of true disciple. Now give a good reason why I should help!"

Zhao Xingsha clenched his teeth and said, "Good! Good!" He then turned his head toward Wang Lin. His eyes revealed a hint of dark intentions as he said, "Seventh Brother, I was planning to use this spell during the competition for the spot of true disciple, but since you are forcing me, then I'll let you have a taste of this spell's power!"

As Zhao Xingsha spoke, his hand formed a seal and he muttered a very complex chant.

Wang Lin's expression remained normal as he opened his mouth and the one-billion-soul soul flag appeared. With one shake, the remaining primary souls all appeared.

Under Wang Lin's command, these primary souls all charged toward Zhao Xingsha.

At the same time, Wang Lin threw something with his right hand, and the beast trap turned into the war chariot and landed on the side.

Chapter 492 - Ancient Demon

Zhao Xingsha suddenly looked up, and an illusion of a giant demon appeared above his head. This demon was more than 1,000 feet tall and had two horns. Although it was a blurry illusion, it released a powerful demonic aura.

This demon was very large and buff, and there were faint, blue lines glowing on the demon's blurry body. Its large hand with nails that looked like swords showed just how abnormal this thing was.

At this moment, the demon's eyes were closed, but its head was waving back a forth as if it could awaken at any time.

The further you look down from the head, the more blurry the illusion was. Below it was a pale-faced Zhao Xingsha. It was clear that the burden of using this spell was not small.

There was a strange symbol flickering on Zhao Xingsha's forehead. Every time this symbol flashed, the demon would become more solid, and at the same time, Zhao Xingsha's body would weaken.

The moment this object appeared, all of the members of the various sects were shocked and quickly scattered.

Even the six Ascendant cultivators revealed mysterious lights in their eyes.

The one person who hadn't said a single word in the past seven days, the one whose attention only shifted when he saw Wang Lin use the demonic flame, the only late stage Ascendant cultivator here, the head elder of the Water Cloud Sect, frowned and softly said, "Ancient Demon!"

His voice was uncertain, as even he wasn't sure.

An old man next to Jiang Tianzun said, in a serious tone, "Fellow cultivator Jiang, could this really be the legendary Ancient Demon that once appeared in the past?"

Jiang Tianzun pondered a bit before answering, "It's very similar!"

Although the primary souls Wang Lin sent out saw the demon, they still jumped at Zhao Xingsha.

Zhao Xingsha's eyes revealed a mysterious light as he raised his hand and pointed at the void. As he moved, the giant illusion above him moved as well. The hand of the giant demon slowly rose and also pointed at the void like Zhao Xingsha did.

A complex aura suddenly began to spread from Zhao Xingsha's fingers. In truth, the aura was coming from the finger of the illusion above Zhao Xingsha.

This aura was far more powerful than spiritual energy and was no weaker than celestial spiritual energy; it was equal to the power of Wang Lin's demonic flame's explosion.

Jian Tianzun took a deep breath and said, "Demonic power!"

Wang Lin's eyes became serious when he saw a red vortex appear where Zhao Xingsha pointed. The primary souls lost control and began to be sucked toward the red vortex.

Zhao Xingsha's face was pale, but the the illusion's face started to turn blue, and its eyes trembled as if it could awaken at any time.

Wang Lin's eyes became cold. With one though, the soul flag appeared in his hand. With one shake, the flag grew, then it pulled the primary souls out from the red vortex.

At the moment Wang Lin recovered the primary souls, the demon above Zhao Xingsha let out an earth-shattering roar. Its eyes suddenly opened, revealing a gaze that could cause any lifeform's heart to tremble if they looked at it. Its eyes were very cold, even colder than those who had cultivated ruthlessness, and they pierced the bones more than those that cut off all emotions.

Wang Lin had only seen this kind of gaze from the heavens' messenger!

After opening its eyes, this giant demon illusion raised its right hand and reached toward Wang Lin. At the same time, Zhao Xingsha also raised his hand as if he had lost control of his body.

Wang Lin didn't say a word as he quickly backed up and began to form seals. He then backed up next to the war chariot and hit it with his palm.

A loud roar came from the war chariot when the spirit beast that refused to bow down to anything appeared. Its vicious eyes immediately focused on the demon, and it let out another roar. The spirit beast immediately charged out toward the demon, not caring about anything else.

The demon's eyes lit up. It gave up on Wang Lin and turned toward the spirit beast. After changing its target, it suddenly reached out toward the spirit beast.

The spirit beast's unyielding roar filled the area as it pulled the war chariot to directly smash into the demon.

However, after a thunderous roar echoed due to the collision, the spirit beast went through the demon's hand and went directly into the body of the demon.

The giant demon revealed a mysterious expression and then reached its hand into its chest. It somehow dragged the spirit beast out from its chest, then it coldly looked at the spirit beast and was about to devour it.

"Evil creature! Stop for this old man!" A roar suddenly came from the main sect of the Heavenly Fate Sect.

After this sound appeared, the demon revealed a struggling expression before letting out a sigh and letting the spirit beast go. Its body immediately shrank until it was a ray of green light, then it returned to Zhao Xingsha.

The symbol on Zhao Xingsha's forehead flashed violently a few more times before finally starting to disappear. Zhao Xingsha coughed out a mouthful of blood as he suppressed the backlash. He then stared at Wang Lin and revealed an eerie smile.

After the spirit beast was released, it didn't struggle nor roar. It glanced at Zhao Xingsha before returning to the war chariot and changing back into the beast trap.

At this moment, a red cloud flew over from the horizon, and a large amount of red clouds began to gather until they took the shape of an old man wearing a red robe. This person's face was fiery red, he was covered in the smell of wine, and he was carrying a big gourd behind him. After he appeared, he burped, rolled his eyes, and scolded, "What are you guys fighting for? If it wasn't for you guys fighting, how could this old man be sent by the All-Seer, that old bag of bones, to punish you guys? I was only half way through drinking my wine!"

Wang Lin's expression was calm as he grabbed the beast trap. He then moved to the table and pulled out a chair three seats away from Fourth Sister. This was his seat.

He waved his sleeve and then sat down.

Zhao Xingsha looked at the red-faced old man, clasped his hands, and said, "Disciple greets Uncle-Master Chi Lie."

The red-faced old man looked at Zhao Xingsh and asked, "You know me?"

Zhao Xingsha nodded and respectfully said, "When disciple entered the Heavenly Fate Sect 2,000 years ago, I met Uncle-Master once."

The old man snorted and said, "Even if you know, it is useless. The demon spirit in your body has just began to grow and yet you tried to use it by force. Just wait for your master's punishment!" With that, he reached out and grabbed Zhao Xingsha, then his gaze shifted to Wang Lin. He revealed a look of interest and smiled. "Little fellow, your master has high hopes for you. This senior apprentice brother of yours won't appear in the competition for the true disciple spot for your Purple Division, so you can relax!"

With that, the old man clasped his hands at the surrounding cultivators and said, "I believe there are a few cultivators here that know me. Today, the battle between the junior of the Purple Division has ruined the mood. I hope you guys won't take offense!"

Jiang Tianzu looked at Chi Lie and quickly and respectfully said, "Senior is overthinking it. How could our mood be ruined by this? In fact, the fight between the juniors let all of us feel relief, because the Purple Division will have strong successors!"

After he finished speaking, someone else immediately followed. Soon, almost every cultivator present voiced the same opinion.

Chi Lie laughed as he shook his head and said, "Don't give these two unruly disciples any praise. Tomorrow will be when my senior apprentice brother, the All-Seer, will teach dao. Everyone, I still have important matters to attend to, so I'll be taking my leave."

With that, Chi Lie moved with Zhao Xingsha in his hand. He charged out as a red cloud and disappeared into the horizon.

Wang Lin hadn't said a word since the old man appeared. He poured himself a cup and drank it all in one gulp. His eyes were filled with a pondering light.

"What kind of spell did Zhao Xingsha just use? It didn't look like a domain attack, and it was similar to an ancient god's technique. From what the old man said, that was a demon spirit that had just formed in Zhao Xingsha's body and couldn't be freely used."

As he pondered, quite a few people from various sects came to toast to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's battle earlier showed him easily killing the Purple Division's Second Brother and forcing the senior brother to use his ace. But anyone could tell that the spell Zhao Xingsha used was one that inflicted heavy injuries upon himself as well. Everyone could tell from Zhao Xingsha's face that he was going to suffer a powerful backlash.

And the Seventh Brother didn't even act personally; he only used magic treasures to fight. Although they weren't certain about who the winner would be if the fight went on, from how Chi Li spoke, everyone could tell how important this Seventh Brother was to the All-Seer.

Otherwise, why would only Zhao Xingsha get taken away while the Seventh Brother was left with kind words?

Cultivators all become more cunning the older they get, and the people who came to the celebration were not simple. In their eyes, Wang Lin was definitely going to be a true disciple, so becoming friends with him now will definitely be beneficial in the future.

Due to this reasons, there were many people who came to give toasts to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin put away his thoughts and greeted everyone with a smile. He wanted to have a solid footing on planet Tian Yun, so there was no harm in making friends outside of the sect.

On the last day of the seven day festival, the Purple Division's celebration reached its climax when Wang Lin replaced Zhao Xingsha as the center of attention and drank with everyone.

As for Bai Wei and Fourth Sister, not many people went to greet them. In comparison, they looked quite lonely.

As the night approached, the people began to scatter. Wang Lin held a wine cup as he toasted with Jiang Tianzun. After Jiang Tianzun left, Wang Lin's gaze moved to the Fourth Sister.