Chapter 433. The third ancestor is her (2/2)

After all, there were only three Ascendant cultivators on the planet excluding Yunque Zi. Zhuque Zi was at Mount Suzaku, Chu Yunfei had been scared off the planet, and the last Ascendant cultivator of the Earth Shattering Sect was heavily injured and currently recovering in a secret location.

If there were no Ascendant cultivators, then with the defenses prepared for the Immortal Graveyard, there would have been no problem.

From the sixth layer to the tenth layer, Wang Lin had a great harvest. He didn’t know what use the skulls had, but he didn’t expect the Forsaken Immortal Clan to have so many spirit stones stocked up.

According to logic, these spirit stones were useless to the Forsaken Immortal Clan. Their tattoo power came from demonic beasts, so theses spirit stones should’ve been useless to them.

Although spirit stones didn’t really catch Wang Lin’s eyes anymore, these were currency used among cultivators, so the more the better. Along the way, Wang Lin collected a large amount of spirit stones. Even if you place these spirit stones in a rank 4 cultivation country’s sect, they would be enough to last the sect 1,000 years.

But compared to these spirit stones, the skulls of these eight-leaf shamans interested Wang Lin much more. Each one of the skulls had a unique tattoo on it and the aura they give off matched that of a Soul Transformation cultivator.

Wang Lin had a feeling that these skulls weren’t simple and were worth far more than the spirit stones.

His feeling was accurate. On planet Tian Yun, these essences of people who used different types of powers than cultivators were worth a lot. The essences of members of the Forsaken Immortal Clan were in their skulls. If a secret technique was used, the tattoo could be removed from the skull, allowing someone to gain its power.

If one can obtain the skull of a nine-leaf shaman or higher, their value is even greater!

Among the stars, there are some natives on some planets with their own mysterious powers that are very different from cultivators’. These natives have caught the attention of the Cultivation Alliance. The Cultivation Alliance doesn’t wipe them out but captures them in a way. They allow generations of them to grow so that they can harvest each generation and create an endless supply of these essences.

To raise another race in captivity, they naturally have to be given food…

Wang Lin had a total of 19 skulls. After carefully putting them away, he looked at the entrance to the eleventh layer and began to hesitate.

He didn’t know how many layers the Immortal Graveyard had, and if he didn’t have the Ascendant soul, there would have been no way for him to get this far. He had on confidence about the eleventh layer.

However, he had a mysterious feeling that there was something in the eleventh layer calling him. Wang Lin sneered; he didn’t rush down but began to set a formation.

This formation was the one that Du Tian had taught him in order to counter the Giant Demon Clan ancestor’s bloodline power; it was a small transfer array.

He easily placed down the formation and placed down a piece of celestial jade. Wang Lin looked toward the eleventh layer. It was completely dark and had black smoke coming out of it. This was different from the other layers.

Wang Lin held the celestial sword in his right hand, gathered his celestial spiritual energy, and jumped into the tunnel.

This tunnel wasn’t very deep, so it didn’t take long for Wang Lin to exit the tunnel and enter the eleventh layer.

At the moment he entered, his expression became strange.

The eleventh layer wasn’t very large and there were channels dug out across the ground. The channels formed the shape of a tattoo and there was red liquid flowing inside them. The thing that left an impression in Wang Lin’s mind was the red tattoo formed by the channels.

At the same time, a cold aura came out from the ground. This was clearly a place of extreme Yin.

In the center of the tattoo floated a naked woman. Her hair moved without any wind and she gave off a demonic aura.

This woman’s body was very voluptuous and perfect. There was no trace of tattoos on her body besides a nine-leaf plant on her forehead.

She was very beautiful; aside from the celestial corpse, the only person that Wang Lin has seen that was as beautiful as her was Liu Mei. He had never met her before, yet she gave off a familiar feeling.

There was an opened scroll floating above the woman, and there were nine golden lights on the scroll that formed a circle.

Strands of black gas were coming out from the scroll and entering the woman’s forehead.

The moment he saw the scroll, his heart trembled. The scroll looked very familiar; it looked exactly like the scroll in his bag that he still hadn’t figured out how to use.

At this moment, the blood tattoo suddenly glowed bright red and the woman at the center slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were very bright. There was hint of a demonic light in her eyes, making her look very alluring. Her slightly demonic gaze would cause anyone who looked at her to enter a state of confusion.

After seeing this woman’s eyes, he suddenly started trembling. He finally realized why this woman looked so familiar.

The celestial sword in Wang Lin’s hand began to hum. The sword spirit Xu Liguo flew out from the sword and muttered, “Little sister fairy…”

“Thank you for delivering the soul fragment formed from my domain when I reincarnated into a cultivator…”