Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Lin Che lightly tapped Li Guang's bow with his fingertips, and the Dao Ancient Runes glowed slightly. He nodded and replied, "What you say is true, senior. After the Dao Ancient Origin merged with the Immortal Essence, it has indeed touched the barrier of the Void Profound Realm, but it has not yet been completely stabilized."

Zhan Laogui had already reached the stone platform in the center of the hall. Upon hearing this, he turned back and glanced at him: "To be able to reach this realm by borrowing the power of the Dao in the early stage of the Void Spirit Realm, even Ye Mo didn't have your level of comprehension back then."

Zhan Laogui raised his hand and waved it, causing the grayish-brown crystal floating on the stone platform to glow faintly. "This is Ye Mo's core essence, containing his core divine power, the Ancient Undying Body. Go forward and experience it."

Lin Che followed his instructions and stepped forward. As soon as he got close to the stone platform, the core crystal turned into a stream of light and flowed into his brow.

In an instant, countless methods and insights about physical tempering flooded into his mind, from bones to flesh and blood, from meridians to primordial spirit, explaining in detail how to forge an immortal body with the power of the Dao.

Lin Che's ancient aura surged, his robes fluttered without wind, and runes of the same origin as the crystals faintly appeared on his skin.

Wang Lin stood aside, holding his breath, afraid of disturbing him.

Lanmeng Daozun slowly walked to the mural, his gaze falling on the scene of Ye Mo's fierce battle with the alien race, and sighed softly:

"Back then, the Daogu tribe roamed the starry sky, and Ye Mo protected the realm for a hundred years with his own strength, but unfortunately, he could not escape the fate of exhausting his lifespan."

Half an incense stick later, the light between Lin Che's brows dissipated, and he slowly opened his eyes. His aura had stabilized, and his cultivation at the early stage of the Void Profound Realm was completely settled.

"Thank you for your kind gift, senior."

Lin Che bowed deeply to Zhan Laogui. At this moment, not only was his cultivation stable, but he had also initially mastered the basic method of the Dao Ancient Undying Body, and his physical strength had increased several times over.

Zhan Laogui waved his hand, his expression remaining calm and composed. "It's alright, you deserve this."

“Young friend Lin Che, this Fallen God Temple was once created by several top experts as the God of War. As for what is hidden within it, even we don’t know.”

"If you can understand it from this, it will naturally be a fortunate opportunity; but if you cannot, then you will not have this opportunity."

Just as Lin Che was about to ask a question, his gaze was drawn to a faint pattern on the edge of the stone platform.

The patterns subtly echoed the ancient runes within his body, and his fingertips unconsciously reached out towards them.

The moment it was touched, the patterns lit up, transforming into a ring of light that enveloped the stone platform.

"Oh no! It's the teleportation restriction that those old devils set up back then!"

Zhan Laogui's expression changed drastically. He took a step forward and unleashed a powerful burst of spiritual energy with his withered hand, but it was deflected by the light barrier, causing ripples to spread.

Lanmeng Daozun also instantly focused his expression, forming a hand seal to unleash his immortal energy to bombard the light screen: "This restriction is bound to the Dao Ancient Origin, and only the inheritor can trigger it. External forces simply cannot break it!"

Lan Meng Daozun's voice was full of urgency, and his peak Kongxuan aura erupted without reservation, but the light screen remained as immovable as an iron wall.

Lin Che, inside the light screen, felt a powerful pulling force, and the ancient power within his body surged uncontrollably toward the patterns.

Lin Che subconsciously gripped Li Guang's bow, about to activate his Dao Ancient Undying Body to resist, when he was enveloped by a blinding white light.

"Senior! Wang Lin!"

Lin Che shouted urgently, but his figure quickly faded in the white light.

Wang Lin rushed to the light screen, reaching out to grab something, but only touched nothingness.

"Brother!"

Wang Lin's eyes widened in fury, but Lan Meng Daozun held his shoulder down. The white light dissipated, and the stone platform returned to its original state, with only the pattern still retaining a faint glow.

Zhan Laogui stared at the empty stone platform, his fists clenched, his voice filled with disbelief: "This restriction can still function... What kind of backup plan did those old bastards leave behind back then!"

Daoist Lanmeng frowned, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding murals. He said in a deep voice, "The direction of the teleportation is unknown. Given the power of the restriction, it's likely that it has already exceeded the range of the Fallen God Star Sea. The Sect Master and the others are still watching us closely. Young Friend Lin is leaving alone at this moment, and the danger is unpredictable!"

...............

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye. Even the Venerable Ones did not know where Lin Che had gone; they only knew that Lin Che had completely disappeared.

Meanwhile, a certain cultivation star was in a state of semi-collapse, no longer round, and appeared to be in great condition. There were no plants on it, and it was shrouded in desolation.

A monk with tattered clothes and a thick black beard squatted there, staring blankly at a corpse lying in front of him.

"This guy was suddenly teleported here a few years ago, and then suddenly disappeared. He seems to be alive, but... he hasn't woken up yet."

The cultivator approached Lin Che and kicked him twice, saying with a displeased expression, "Hey, wake up! Stop sleeping, I'm so annoyed!"

Lian Daofei stroked his chin, looked at Lin Che's delicate face, and subconsciously touched it, saying with a smile, "My brother was right, cultivators outside are all quite handsome, and this guy has some of my looks."

"But he just won't wake up. Damn it, I'm so bored!"

Lian Daofei sat beside Lin Che and waited. This wait lasted for several months, driving Lian Daofei completely insane and turning him into a madman.

"Wake up! Wake up, Your Majesty!"

Lian Daofei grabbed his messy hair and frantically circled around Lin Che, with several broken spirit stones scattered at his feet from Lin Che's body several years ago.

That was his only toy in the past century.

Lian Daofei would sometimes squat down and poke Lin Che's cheek, and sometimes roar at the broken starry sky, his voice as hoarse as a broken gong.

This half-collapsed cultivation star is devoid of day and night, with only the occasional passing meteorite bringing brief moments of light.

Lian Daofei had long since lost count of how long he had been guarding the place. He only knew that at first he would keep track of the days, but later he gave up completely and spent his days repeating the cycle of kicking, shouting, and spacing out.

He tried to awaken Lin Che with his spiritual power, but as soon as his fingertips touched the other's body, he was repelled by a hidden ancient power, which made him wince in pain, but he inexplicably dared not really hurt the other.

"If you don't wake up soon, I'll throw you into the meteorite to feed the insects!"

Lian Daofei threatened fiercely, but subconsciously placed a piece of metal that he had just picked up, which was still relatively intact, next to Lin Che.

That was a treasure he felt was worthy of being a follower of the king.

Lian Daofei stared at Lin Che's bloodless face, suddenly remembering his brother's words before he left, and muttered, "My brother said there are many bad people outside. You're so weak, you won't survive even if you wake up... Never mind, I'll reluctantly protect you."

Just then, Lin Che's fingertips suddenly twitched.

Lian Daofei froze instantly, his crazed expression frozen on his face. He cautiously approached, barely daring to breathe.

A pale golden ancient Dao rune slowly emerged between Lin Che's brows, and the ancient Dao origin that had been dormant for a hundred years finally began to operate again, emanating a faint aura from his body.

"It...it moved!" (End of Chapter)