He placed his right hand on the chest of his old body. The lifeless body suddenly started to release thick Ling Qi. Soon, cracks appeared on the body’s hands and feet, and continued to spread. As the cracks grow wider, the fluctuations of Ling Qi grew larger. Eventually, the body completely shattered, and a fist sized Jie Dan floated out of it.
There were countless specks of colored dots scattered among the shattered body.
Upon seeing the Jie Dan, he felt a sense of familiarity. After all, this was the Jie Dan that he had formed himself, and this connection wasn’t something that time would cut.
Shortly after, Wang Lin’s right hand reached out and the Jie Dan flew toward him. The moment the Jie Dan reached his hand, it disappeared into his body and charged toward his dantain. Once it reached his dantain, it started to slowly rotate in place.
Waves of Ling Qi washed over Wang Lin’s body. He closed his eyes and felt his body. He reopened his eyes stared at the remains of his old body. He hand formed a seal as he growled, “Inferno Flame!”
As his words left his lips, the blue dots mixed in with the remains of the body came together to formed a blue flame.
Wang Lin opened his mouth and sucked the flame into his body. It disappeared into his dantain.
Wang Lin waved his right hand and made the bags of holding next to the body fly one by one into his hand. Shortly after, a white light emitted from his hand and a black cloak appeared. After putting on the cloak, Wang Lin grabbed at the void created a rift. Without any hesitation, he walked into it.
He appeared again at the place that held the inheritance of knowledge. Wang Lin took a deep breath and checked his surroundings. After making sure that everything was the same as before, he began to chant some very complex words in the ancient god’s language.
With the seal formed by his hand, a simmering light screen appeared before him. The words in his mouth acted like an invisible hand, expanding the light screen. Soon, the light screen became large enough, and the Ancient God’s image appeared on it.
Wang Lin was very familiar with the pressure that Ancient God Tu Si’s illusion had, so his heart remained calm.
After the image appeared, the eight stars on Tu Si’s forehead shot out eight beams of light, forming a octagon shaped whirlpool.
Wang Lin stared at Tu Si’s image and thought, “Land of the Ancient Gods, goodbye!”