Meanwhile, in the northern region of the eastern wilderness, in the sacred land of Yao Guang.

Inside a magnificent golden hall, the Holy Son of Yao Guang couldn't help but sneeze.

"What's going on? How can a cultivator catch a cold?"

The Holy Son of Yaoguang was suspicious, but he quickly stopped thinking about it and continued to meditate cross-legged.

On his body, streams of primordial energy circulated, all of which were the primordial essence of the cultivators he had devoured.

The Devouring Heaven Demon Art increases its power with each new source it devours, becoming stronger and stronger.

At the same time, one's physique will be gradually transformed, becoming more and more suitable for cultivation, and one's talent will be enhanced.

However, this level is far from enough to satisfy the Holy Son of Yao Guang.

A beautiful and charming figure involuntarily appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.

That wasn't the attraction between a man and a woman, but the greed of a hunter for its prey.

"Although I don't know how you found out, now that you know something you shouldn't know, I can't let you live."

"To be honest, the growth rate of the Ji family's imperial body is somewhat beyond my expectations. If we don't harvest it now, it may be difficult in the future."

"However, it's not the time for me to take action myself yet. I'd rather let him try, since this is a chance to leap out of the river..."

Chapter 117 Sacred Weapon Formation! Ancestral King Battles the Old Madman!

Jijiayuan Mine.

In the spiritual space.

It took a long time for the group, who had just fought a fierce battle, to calm down the turmoil in their hearts.

"Lin Chen, the ancient creature has been killed. Do you really have a way to safely enter the depths?"

Yao Xi, the Holy Maiden of Yao Guang, asked, "Do you still remember what Lin Chen said earlier?"

Lin Chen nodded, explaining that killing ancient creatures was not indiscriminate.

He picked up the Divine Transformation Blade, from which wisps of divine consciousness emanated, revealing a fragment of his primordial spirit.

The Divine Transformation Blade can melt the primordial spirit and absorb it through the blade, continuously strengthening itself. However, Lin Chen deliberately kept a piece of it.

He carefully sensed the fluctuations of divine consciousness within the primordial spirit, and then his own aura began to change, and the form of the primordial spirit gradually changed as well.

It was clearly the world-shaking secret technique from the "Source of Heaven Techniques"—the Great Art of Changing Heaven and Earth!

This method can change the landscape and also alter one's appearance, aura, and spirit from the inside out.

The primordial spirit is also a part of oneself, and naturally it can also undergo a complete transformation using the great technique of changing the world.

When everyone saw Lin Chen gradually transform from human form into an ancient creature with wings on its back, they were all shocked.

"My God, what's going on? Brother Lin, you wouldn't happen to be an ancient being, would you?"

Tu Fei asked, feeling a little flustered.

Lin Chen's disguise was so convincing. From his primordial spirit form to his spiritual fluctuations and aura, everything he exuded the characteristics of an ancient creature.

It wasn't just similar to the two-winged creature that was just killed; it was exactly the same!

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that the ancient creature from before hadn't really died and had come back to life."

Yao Xi said, also extremely shocked, as this was the first time she had ever seen Lin Chen use such methods.

If even the primordial spirit can be perfectly disguised, one can imagine the effects of such a technique in the outside world.

As long as Lin Chen doesn't actively expose himself, even if he's traveling alone, probably very few people will recognize him.

Lin Chen adapted to the new primordial spirit form and made some minor adjustments.

The slight, almost imperceptible sense of unease quickly vanished completely. He now seemed like a terrifying being from ancient times, looking at Yao Xi and Tu Fei with nothing but contempt in his eyes.

"To think that such a beauty exists among the mere human race. Be glad, for tonight I will favor you."

Lin Chen chuckled and extended his sharp claws, lifting Yao Xi's snow-white chin.

"Let's discuss this matter after Brother Lin defeats the Holy Lord of Yao Guang."

Yao Xiyu stroked Lin Chen's chest and gently pushed him away, her primordial spirit fluctuations slightly disordered.

Why is this guy getting so into character?

Lin Chen smiled without saying a word, flew out of the Moon Palace, and took it into his primordial spirit.

With the power of the Great Sacred Artifact, his disguise became even more seamless, making it difficult even for the Primordial Ancestral King to detect anything amiss.

"Let's go, I'll take you foolish humans to see the depths."

The divine city was magnificent and imposing, and Lin Chen traversed it all the way.

Soon, a small lake, about ten feet in diameter, appeared before them, a pale golden color with an eerie glow.

The pale golden lake shimmered and murmured, with countless golden rays emanating from it, making it a veritable treasure pool of divine consciousness.

Centered on the lake, intricate array patterns extend out, densely covering the void.

At a glance, Lin Chen felt that it was extremely profound, no less than some of the heaven-defying formations recorded in the "Source Heaven Technique".

This is absolutely a complete killing formation set up by ancient sages, with the golden lake as its core. Its power is boundless and can even slay saints!

Above the lake, there was a tall figure with cold, ruthless eyes and a solemn expression.

He held a black halberd, as black as ink, which seemed to be made of the same material as the Divine Transformation Blade.

Even if it's not as powerful as the Divine Transformation Blade, it's still a powerful weapon for attacking the primordial spirit. In this space of divine consciousness, it can unleash power far exceeding that of the outside world.

With the aid of the golden lake, the sage formation, and the jet-black halberd, this terrifying being relentlessly attacked, before which stood a disheveled old man.

"Old Madman Senior!"

Lin Chen recognized the other person at a glance and almost cried out in surprise.

The old madman looked extremely miserable at this moment. His primordial spirit body was covered with cracks and several through holes, as if he had suffered a severe injury.

However, Lin Chen quickly realized that these were all old wounds, with only a few cracks showing signs of reopening due to the impact.

Clearly, the being wielding the black halberd and attacking the old madman was the king of the ancient creatures of this place, and very likely an ancestral king who had entered the saint realm.

There must be something seriously wrong with the old madman's divine sense. Otherwise, with his cultivation at least at the peak of the Saint King level, even if the main cultivator of the Divine Spirit Valley was the Primordial Spirit, an ordinary Ancestral King would not be able to withstand the old madman's attack.

"It seems that when the old madman was attempting to ascend to immortality in the Tianxuan Holy Land, his divine consciousness was severely damaged, and he may have almost perished. After all, even the Tianxuan Holy Maiden perished in that incident and became a slave. No matter how strong the old madman was, he could not have escaped unscathed. His madness over the past six thousand years is not entirely due to the impact of the destruction of the Holy Land."

Lin Chen thought to himself, guessing the various secrets of that year.

He didn't hide himself, but walked forward confidently.

This place is a gathering place for the primordial spirits of ancient creatures, most of whom are presiding over the great formation in their respective positions, and no one has time to pay attention to Lin Chen.

As soon as he got close, Lin Chen sensed a terrifying aura. The Sendai experts, who were considered great figures in the outside world, were everywhere here.

Lin Chen even saw several individuals who appeared to be Dao-Slaying Kings, sitting in the most crucial array points!

"Human, you are very strong. Even in the ancient times, there were few beings like you among the various races. However, your primordial spirit is injured, yet you still dare to trespass into the sacred ground of my Divine Spirit Valley. Today, you are destined to be sacrificed to the Divine Spirit Lake to nourish the foundation of my race!"

The ancestral king of the Divine Valley roared, his jet-black halberd thrusting out with unparalleled power, melting the primordial spirit.

The old madman lived up to his name, like a madman, his fists were his weapons, and he actually managed to withstand the black halberd, but was not able to neutralize it.

This demonstrates just how high the level of the old madman's spiritual essence is.

Even with the severe injury, it still caused the ancestral king's primordial spirit to tremble and his aura to become disordered.

At this moment, the Divine Valley formation was activated, and the golden lake, like a blazing sun falling to earth, shot out countless divine rays, like golden divine swords, piercing towards the old madman.

The old madman swung his arm, and lightning surged within his divine sense, shattering the golden divine sword. The ancient sage's killing formation trembled violently, and an ancient king who was presiding over the formation immediately spat out a mouthful of blood from his divine sense, suffering a backlash from the formation.

Despite the array formations, sacred weapons, and an Ancestral King who specialized in cultivating divine sense, the old madman remained fiercely invincible, causing all the ancient creatures present to tremble with fear.

This is so different from the humans they know. If this human powerhouse were at his peak, he might be able to wipe out the ancient royal family's forces!

Chapter 118 Doing something under the nose of the Ancestral King!

"As expected of the old madman, at this rate, he can probably suppress this place all by himself, and even the Ancestral King can't stop him!"

Lin Chen stood not far away, watching in shock as the primordial spirits of the two saints collided in mid-air.

The two sides had been deadlocked for several days. Taking advantage of their home field and using all their resources, Shenling Valley was only able to barely stop the old madman senior whose soul was severely injured.

To kill it, we can only delay it as long as possible and keep attacking it to cause its old wounds to relapse.

At that moment, Yao Xi's voice suddenly entered Lin Chen's mind from within the Moon Palace.

"Lin Chen, there seems to be something in that golden lake that's attracting the Moon Palace. It might be related to that strange suction force we saw earlier."

Is there something at the bottom of the lake?

Lin Chen frowned slightly, carefully sensing the surroundings, and indeed discovered that the Moon Palace was acting strangely, seemingly about to fly towards the golden lake.

Could it be that the suction force before was never aimed at him, but at the Moon Palace?

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