My Daoist partner helps me cultivate immortality

Lin Ye explained it to her, which finally made Bai Huang breathe a sigh of relief.

"I never imagined that guy could be so despicable..." Bai Huang gritted his teeth in hatred.

Lin Ye smiled slightly and said softly, "I knew it, I hold a heavier place in your heart."

"Of course, they can't even compare!"

Bai Huang took out a storage bag: "Ye Zi, these are his collectibles, and there's also a real notebook. I'll read it to you."

The White Emperor's divine sense swept over it, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Was the story he told actually true?"

Lin Ye's expression turned somewhat strange after hearing Bai Huang's account.

"In his view, it might be true, but it's not necessarily true..."

The White Emperor asked in surprise, "Is there something wrong with this story?"

"His senior brother's description in his journal... is quite similar to Yuan Ting's incarnation," Lin Ye said.

Bai Huang was stunned for a moment.

"Is it because he was suspicious that the previous clan chief threw him into the blood pool?!"

Lin Ye nodded: "It's just a speculation, but it's quite possible based on the description in the journal. It seems that his master is much more capable than him."

Yuan Ting's incarnations all lacked immortal essence.

He could not be transformed into a Daoist.

And his own immortal essence was probably not enough to go around.

Bai Huang suddenly realized why the senior brother, who claimed to have "talents no less than hers," was not a celestial being.

If it were an incarnation of Yuan Ting, it would be possible for him to be evaluated in this way.

Bai Huang asked in surprise, "But... even Yuan Ting couldn't pass the test of the Longevity Blood Pool?"

Lin Ye said, "I estimate that even the strongest Abyss Incarnation wouldn't meet the requirements for a master without Immortal Source." Lin Ye's eyes flickered slightly.

In addition, the planner does indeed contain methods for disconnecting from the system.

The sooner you sever the soul connection, the less backlash you will have to endure.

"Ye Zi... do you think we should continue? It's not that I don't trust you, I just feel there's some danger..." Bai Huang murmured.

"Thank you for worrying about me." Lin Ye smiled gently. "It's nothing, I'll give it a try."

Bai Huang nodded, quite pleased with Lin Ye's confidence, but a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

After all, it's unprecedented!

In the cultivation world where strength increases with age, is it truly possible to defeat the Blood Pool...?

Soon.

Di Yan returned first, bringing back Empress Wu and her daughter.

“That woman went to the Hehuan Sect. The sect leader has probably already been killed by her.” Di Yan scratched his ahoge. “I’ll go and help with the cleanup.”

Bai Huang's eyes flickered slightly.

Yezi, should we tell my godmother...?

Lin Ye shook his head slightly.

Don't let her worry.

After seeing Di Yan off, Bai Huang was left alone to continue worrying about Lin Ye.

However, she felt a sense of special closeness and was immediately in a good mood.

Two days later.

Lin Ye resisted with his strong soul and unwavering will. Every breath and every circulation of immortal energy was precise and powerful, as if he were declaring war on this malevolent blood pool.

Time flew by, but the pressure in the blood pool grew stronger and stronger, showing no sign of stopping.

......

"It's been five days, and we still can't come out...?"

The White Emperor anxiously gazed at the water's surface.

The leader asked, "How many days is the historical record?"

The leader has returned, and at a very opportune time. The situation is tense, and the White Emperor has no interest in fighting her.

Bai Huang didn't look at her, and muttered to himself, "Two days... that's more than double the record, isn't that enough?"

The leader sensed something was wrong and shook his head: "Considering the long time since the end of the world, it may take more than ten days."

Bai Huang asked nervously, "That long...?"

Twenty days passed quickly.

Lin Ye opened his eyes in the blood pool for the first time.

For the past twenty days, the excruciating pain in his soul made him want to activate the Nine Tribulations Sword and the Star of Discipline several times. However, Lin Ye still relied on his tenacious willpower to mobilize every bit of usable power in his body and fight a desperate battle against this terrible soul pressure.

It wasn't that Lin Ye didn't want to activate the Discipline Star and catch his breath from time to time, but rather that he sensed something fishy about the unusually strong soul pressure...

He planned to hide for a while and catch the culprit in the act!

Today, the mastermind behind it all finally made their move...

Suddenly, a series of low, muffled rumbles came from the depths of the blood pool, as if an ancient behemoth had been awakened from its slumber, or as if millions of dead souls were whispering underground.

As the sound intensified, the surface of the blood pool began to churn violently, with crimson waves mixed with dark purple mist, exuding an indescribable aura of terror.

Lin Ye gritted his teeth and smiled: "Knowing you couldn't control me, you finally showed yourself?"

At this moment, several huge cracks seemed to appear out of thin air in the blood pool, as if the gateway to another world had been ruthlessly torn open. From those cracks, the first thing that overflowed was the biting cold and the dense, almost solidified, baleful aura. Then, blurry and distorted figures slowly emerged.

These figures are the remnant souls of ancient cultivators who were killed by the blood pool!

Lin Ye now understood why no one had passed the test.

The vengeful spirits of former failed monks are haunting him...

The difficulty increases as you progress!

Considering that the older the level, the stronger it is, how can we possibly clear the game?

Ancient remnants of souls have appeared. Some are clad in tattered armor, wielding broken divine weapons, their eyes blazing with undying resentment; others are ethereal, like phantom ghosts. Without exception, the terrifying aura surrounding them makes it impossible to look directly at them, revealing just how extraordinary and brilliant they were in life.

Their faces were twisted and ferocious, with eerie smiles on their lips; they all wanted to kill Lin Ye, the newcomer...

Even I died here, so what right do you have to leave alive?!

Those resentful souls roared and howled wildly in the blood pool, creating a heavy sense of oppression that made it almost impossible to breathe.

Lin Ye laughed silently, and in an instant, his face seemed countless times more gloomy than those remnant souls.

Don't compare yourself to me!

What kind of genius can't even conquer a single drop of ancient blood?

In my opinion, you're all a bunch of useless trash!

Within the blood pool, the wind and clouds changed color. The originally churning blood waves surged even more violently amidst the roars of numerous ancient remnant souls. The powerful ancient remnant souls surrounded Lin Ye, reaching out with their massive hands, intending to tear him to pieces!

Lin Ye suddenly sprang up, the Star of Discipline quietly activated, and the Nine Tribulations Sword flew out from between his eyebrows. The sword body flowed with nine-colored light, each color seemingly containing the earth-shattering power in the soul realm!

"Come on, you trash!" Lin Ye laughed loudly, grabbed the Nine Tribulations Sword, and rushed into the ancient remnant soul like an arrow.

The White Emperor and the leader noticed something amiss and were immediately alarmed.

Lin Ye is fighting against the remnant soul of an ancient powerhouse!

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"No wonder none of the ancient cultivators who entered the Blood Pool returned victorious; these ancient cultivators who died in the Blood Pool were themselves a barrier!"

"A talent from ancient times, yet he dares to bully the weak with numbers!"

Although the leader could see this great battle, it was ultimately like a flower in a mirror or the moon's reflection in water—he wanted to intervene but could not.

"Senior... what should we do! I know I can't do it. Here's my immortal energy, see if you can help him!"

This great battle is taking place within the soul field, and there's an inexplicable force hindering my power...

Fighting those ancient geniuses, even if they are just remnant souls, is far too dangerous! We can't just abandon Lin Ye!

On the long steps of the Blood Pool, Bai Huang anxiously shook the leader's shoulders while continuously transmitting his own immortal energy to her, cold sweat seeping from between her brows.

"No, I can't get involved... I'll try again."

The leader's eyes widened, and a look of surprise appeared on her usually indifferent face. In fact, the Discipline Star released by Lin Ye greatly hindered their progress in trying to intervene.

However, facing such a number of powerful enemies, Lin Ye doesn't need outsiders to intervene, lest he be accidentally injured!

Facing the remnants of hundreds of ancient cultivators' souls, Lin Ye did not back down. Instead, he immediately approached, gripped the Nine Tribulations Sword in his hand, and moved like lightning, diving into the horde of ghosts.

The White Emperor and the leader only had time to see Lin Ye activate his divine power, growing eight arms, each arm tightly gripping a phantom sword, which echoed the Nine Tribulations Sword in his hand...

But the next second, countless remnant souls screamed and buried him!

"Lin Ye!" the leader exclaimed.

The next instant, a hearty laugh seemed to ring out from the very center of the battlefield, only to be drowned out by the sound of an explosion.

Countless secret techniques and supernatural powers unleashed rays of light from the very center of the battlefield, bursting forth!

Lin Ye's figure quickly reappeared.

In an instant, more than a dozen powerful remnant souls around him were struck by those rays of light, turning to ashes and their souls scattered.

"What's the use of outnumbering the weak? Trash is trash!" Lin Ye reappeared, surrounded by a faint spiritual light. He held the Nine Tribulations Sword, its tip lightly touching the ground. Nine-colored lightning flowed endlessly on the sword, revealing a chilling pressure.

The White Emperor exclaimed in surprise, "What happened?!"

"The power lies in the Way."

A glint of light flashed in the leader's eyes.

"Lin Ye's Dao principles deflected the supernatural powers and secret techniques, causing friendly fire to the enemy, so they dared not get close."

"So that's how it is!" Upon hearing this, the White Emperor was overjoyed.

"Heh, why don't you dare come closer?" Lin Ye grinned maliciously and moved closer again.

The other remnant souls seemed to have seen some kind of monster, and they dared not approach Lin Ye any further, instead showing signs of retreating!

Even though it was just a remnant soul, it could still vaguely sense something was amiss.

Their power is unified within the blood pool.

How could self-harm possibly happen?!

In fact, the Star of Discipline is advantageous to the side with more people!

Why did he use this strange artifact when facing the enemy? It was by using the domain of the Discipline Star to cover the domain of the Blood Pool that the power of the ancient remnant souls could no longer be combined and could only fight separately!

In this way, Lin Ye, by taking advantage of the backlash from the Dynasty's Dao Law and the Stealing Heaven Dao Law, risked getting close to the opponent and caused a lot of collateral damage!

“The number of remnant souls is decreasing.” Bai Huang’s eyes widened.

“But when it’s too little…” The leader frowned slightly.

Lin Ye continued to wield his sword and fight, his eight arms moving in a blur, transforming into sword shadows like a storm of thunder and lightning. The ancient remnant souls either fought or retreated, no longer daring to cling to him as if burying him alive.

Even if they didn't get close to Lin Ye, the counter-damage continued to hit them. Under the cover of the two Dao principles, they couldn't even touch the hem of Lin Ye's clothes!

Suddenly, a remnant soul hiding in the back let out a shriek. Its eyes glowed with a ghostly light, seemingly possessing more wisdom than other remnant souls.

　Qi Ling 8 Wu Si Liu 0 Ba Qi Qi And it opened its mouth and suddenly devoured several remnant souls in front of it!

All the remnant souls were stunned, even the soul itself was taken aback.

Originally, the main intention was to devour the remaining power of the remnant soul that Lin Ye had killed.

Unexpectedly, they had already been drained dry by Lin Ye's demonic powers!

It screamed indignantly.

It's angry!