Unfortunately, when he had been chasing Sun Youcai earlier, an unforeseen event had abruptly occurred and he had run into the fire beast. This had allowed the devil to escape. After Wang Lin had finally escaped from the volcano, he had immediately used his divine sense to search for and pursue it.After consecutively devouring ten people, the devil’s current cultivation had surpassed the middle Foundation Building stage and had entered the Fake Dan stage. Believing itself capable of completely resisting Wang Lin’s control, it approached sinisterly.
Wang Lin’s gaze was ice-cold. A bolt of red lightning shot out from his eyes, and the devil immediately clashed with it, attempting to devour it. But as it received the full force of the lightning, it uttered a miserable shriek and rapidly retreated. How could Wang Lin let this devil do as it wished? He stepped forward and snatched the air with his right hand. The Gravity Technique formed an invisible hand and captured the devil.
The devil immediately howled in grief and begged for forgiveness, but Wang Lin ignored it and used his Ji Realm Divine Consciousness to stab it repeatedly. His control of his divine consciousness was excellent. Every time the devil was about to collapse, he would pause before repeating the cycle. The devil’s body continuously shed bursts of light smoke. The sound of its miserable shrieks gradually weakened to the point of being inaudible.
The terror in the devil’s eyes reached a peak. This time, he feared Wang Lin from the bottom of his heart.
Wang Lin’s ice-cold eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness. Staring at the devil, he coldly warned: “If this happens again, you die!”
The devil trembled with fear and in its panicked state, repeatedly swore its newfound loyalty.
Wang Lin patted his storage bag and the iron sheet flew out. The devil did not wait for Wang Lin to remind it. Promptly turning into a red light, it drilled into the sheet. After the iron sheet flashed a few times, it returned to the storage bag.
Wang Lin looked at the corpses that the devil had devoured and fell silent. His current state of mind, compared to before Zhao Guo’s upheaval, was enormously different. The previous Wang Lin, the simple mountain village youth, had shown a simple and honest temperament. But after the destruction of his family, this innocence had vanished into thin air, like smoke.
The realm of XiuZhen followed the law of the jungle. If he was incapable of protecting his life or his family’s lives, then there was no reason to display that ridiculous concept called mercy.
Situ Nan had previously said many times that Wang Lin should enter the Devil Sect and become a XiuMo, but Wang Lin’s heart had always resisted. But after having died once, that conflict too had died with him.
“So what if I become a devil!” Wang Lin laughed coldly. With a wave of his hands, the corpses around him immediately disappeared. With a leap, his body rose high into the air.
Once the rarely seen Huo Fen Country’s volcanic mountain range appeared before him, Wang Lin turned around. After choosing a place and descending, the iron sheet flew out and rapidly carved out a cave.
The cave was completed in the amount of time it takes to burn one stick of incense. Wang Lin walked inside. He lay out a few Track Erasing Formations outside of his new stronghold, and sealed the opening soon afterwards.
Having completed these tasks, he sat down cross-legged. He took out the storage bags that had once belonged to Sun Youcai and that black-clothed middle-aged man. Then he spread out his divine consciousness to search the bags and finally took out three jade strips.
Wang Lin placed the first jade strip on his forehead. After examining it for a bit, he muttered to himself for a moment and then put it aside. This jade strip contained a record of a XieMo Sect cultivation method called the Great Asura.