That was not all. When Lin Feng came to his senses,
He was shocked to find that a vast spirit sea had unknowingly appeared in his dantian.
"This is… the Spirit Sea!" Lin Feng's body shuddered as his eyes widened in disbelief.
Wasn't this the spirit sea that he had always wanted to open but was unable to do so?
While Lin Feng was still reeling from the shock, he discovered that his cultivation was steadily rising.
First Level Spirit Sea Stage!
Second Level Spirit Sea Stage!
Third Level Spirit Sea…
The First Level of Divinity Stage!
Second Level of Divinity Stage!
Third Level of Divinity Stage…
He only stopped when he reached the True Spirit Stage.
In just a few dozen breaths, Lin Feng's cultivation had risen by 18 levels!
"Am I a True Spirit Stage cultivator now?" Lin Feng felt as if he was dreaming.
One had to know that Nalan Ruoxi, who was known as the genius of the Dongxuan Mystic Realm, was currently only at the fifth level of the True Spirit Stage.
He was now in the True Spirit Stage.
However, that was not all that surprised Lin Feng.
As he thought about it, he immediately mastered all the complicated techniques and mystical abilities.
Lin Feng immediately stood up and unleashed the Back Connecting Fist.
Clap clap clap…
Ten explosions erupted.
"Ten echoes of the Back Connecting Fist, Great Perfection!" Lin Feng was in disbelief.
He was able to master such a complicated martial art technique just by thinking about it!
How terrifying!
Lin Feng couldn't imagine just how talented he was.
"It seems that this is the power of the realm's source. However, it is telling me that I have only obtained a small portion of the realm's source."
"The true source of the world is waiting for me to explore." Lin Feng seemed to be enlightened.
His eyes were filled with excitement.
That was the source of the realm of the Tianxuan Continent!
If he obtained all of them, wouldn't he become the ruler of the entire Tian Xuan Land when he grew up?
"If I can get all of the realm's natural source, not to mention the Tianxuan Continent, even the high and mighty Celestial Realm will not be able to stop me!"
Lin Feng's ambition began to grow.
This feeling was as if Yang Pan had obtained the Pan Emperor's Sword of Life and instantly drifted away.
"There's also Nalan Ruoxi. I, Lin Feng, will give you a big surprise in a year!" Lin Feng sneered.
He was destined to become the ruler of a realm after being blessed by the great fortune of the world!
An existence like Lin Feng was not an exception in the Ten Lower Realms.
In another place in the lower realm, in a sect called Blackheaven Sect…
Inside a pavilion on a tall mountain, two elders were conversing with each other with worried expressions.
"The Ten Lands are about to change, isolating us from the rest of the world. Our connection with the Mystic Realm has also been severed. The Ten Sinful Clans are about to make their move."
"That's right. Back then, our master, the Jun family, ordered us, the Blackheaven Sect, and the other five affiliated forces to descend to the lower realm and suppress the Ten Sinful Clans. I never thought that something like this would happen now."
"I did hear that the Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Demon Clan seemed to have turned their backs on the Jun Family's decree. They even secretly contacted the creatures of the Sin Clan?"
"This matter can only be resolved when a powerful cultivator from the Jun family descends."
The two elders were talking to each other with great concern.
The five major affiliated forces that the Jun family sent out were the Blackheaven Sect, the Great Yin Dynasty, the Ancient Divine Clan, the Ancient Demon Clan, and the Ancient Demon Clan.
Now, two races were going against their original intentions. It was indeed a major event.
"By the way, I heard that something bad happened in our sect. A disciple colluding with the sinkins was discovered?"
"There will naturally be people who can solve such a small matter. What we need to focus on are the Ten Sinners…"
Meanwhile, in the square of Blackheaven Sect…
A young man was tied to a copper pillar. His body was covered in whip marks and blood.
He glared at the young man and woman across from him.
"Liu Qianqian, how dare you betray me!"
The young man's name was Mo Fan, while Liu Qianqian was his childhood friend.
Mo Fan never thought that Liu Qianqian would collude with his senior brother to scheme against him.
Even his cultivation had been crippled.
"Mo Fan, it's already a heinous crime for you to try and collude with the Sin Clan. It's already very kind of me to spare your life," Liu Qianqian shouted.
The senior brother sneered.
"Hehe… colluding with the sinkins…" Mo Fan laughed, his smile as cold as ice.
Not only did he hate his Eldest Senior Brother and Liu Qianqian, but he also hated the entire Blackheaven Sect.
So what if he colluded with the Sin Clan? If he could make it out alive, he would personally free the Sin Clan and destroy the Blackheaven Sect!
At that moment, thunder fell from the sky and crashed onto Mo Fan.
His entire body was charred black, emitting a burnt smell.
At the same time, a tiny Astral Being suddenly appeared in Mo Fan's mind.
Various mysterious and magnificent scenes appeared before his eyes.
An ancient Star Palace stood tall. He knelt on the ground and looked up at a magnificent figure draped in the sun, moon, and stars.
"Child of Stars… Return and assist the Supreme!"
When Mo Fan heard this, he completely lost consciousness and fainted.
Seeing the charred and half-dead Mo Fan, Liu Qianqian covered her nose in disgust and said, "Someone, throw this Mo Fan out of the sect."
…
On another ancient continent, there was an ancient dynasty called the Qin Dynasty.
At that moment, the entire dynasty was engulfed in flames.
All the powerhouses of the Qin Dynasty were slaughtered.
In the royal palace, a young man wearing a brocade robe was lying on the ground. There was a huge hole in his chest, stained with blood.
The other young man, on the other hand, was high and mighty, emanating an aura of spirit.
He held a piece of white bone in his hand that shimmered with a profound light.
The young man chuckled and said, "The Innate Spirit Bones are perfect for my Spirit King Body. There are plenty of opportunities in the lower realm."
"Who the hell are you?!" The young man who fell to the ground had a malevolent expression on his face.
His name was Qin Hao, and he was the prince of the Qin Dynasty. He possessed the Innate Spirit Bones, which made his aptitude terrifying.
As a result, a powerful being from the Mystic Realm descended and destroyed the entire Qin Dynasty overnight.
His father, mother, and many other generals were slaughtered.
"Heh, there's no harm in telling you. I'm Jiang Xuling from the Jiang family of the Clan of the Ancients in the Huangtian Mystic Realm!"
"I didn't kill you because I wanted to see what kind of trouble a nobody like you could cause," Jiang Xuling sneered and kicked Qin Hao away.
Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, was the law of all things in the world.
Jiang Xuling, who was born in a Clan of the Ancients in the Mystic Realm, naturally knew best.
Who could he blame?
Being weak was the original sin!
He could only blame Qin Hao for having a piece of the Innate Spirit Bone.
"My cousin Luoli should be arriving in the lower realm soon. There's also the divine child of the Jun family. I might be able to suck up to him when the time comes. Maybe I'll be able to find more opportunities."
Jiang Xuling smiled.
Although he had the Spirit King Body of the Jiang family, he was also a top-notch genius.
Even so, he still worshipped Jun Xiaoyao to the extreme.
Coupled with the fact that Jun Xiaoyao was Jiang Rou's son, which made him half a member of the Jiang family, and that he was somewhat related to Jiang Luoli, Jiang Xuling was even more determined to build a good relationship with Jun Xiaoyao.
'Should I call the Jun Family's Divine Child and brother-in-law the next time we meet?' Jiang Xuling thought to himself.
After Jiang Xuling left.
Qin Hao was lying in a pool of blood. His eyes were about to pop out.
Being weak was the original sin!
"Jiang Xuling, the Jiang family of the Clan of the Ancients, and the entire Mystic Realm, what right do you have to be so high and mighty that you can control life and death!?"
At that moment, hatred towards the Jiang family of the Clan of the Ancients and even the entire Mystic Realm grew within Qin Hao.
At that moment, the blood-soaked necklace on his chest suddenly shimmered.
A jet-black flame erupted as the phantom of a graceful Dark Sparrow appeared.
A faint female voice rang out in his ears.
"Release my Nine Netherworld Bird Clan and I will grant you the power to resist the Clan of the Ancients…"