Chapter 1707. Expectations from the Immortal Astral Contient (1/2)

“With ancient demon body, extract the soul of the demon and form a drop of blood! Extract!” Wang Lin raised his right hand to press on his body and let out a roar. His body trembled violently.

His left eye immediately melted and intense pain washed over him. Even Wang Lin clenched his teeth in pain. Wang Lin felt like a part of his body was being pulled out, and a drop of blood flew out from his left eye.

This drop of blood was the size of a nail, floating before Wang Lin. Inside the drop sat a small ancient demon that looked like Wang Lin.

“With my ancient devil body, extract the soul of the devil and form a drop of blood! Extract!” Wang Lin’s voice was calm, forming a stark contrast with his painful expression.

As he spoke, his right hand formed a seal and pressed on his body again. Popping sounds came from his right eye before it collapsed. Wang Lin’s body rapidly withered until it was like a skeleton.

After his right eye collapsed, a drop of black blood filled with monstrous devilish energy flew out and floated next to the ancient demon blood. There was a small ancient devil Wang Lin sitting inside it.

“With… my ancient god body, melt everything and form a drop of ancient god blood!” Wang Lin’s vision was blurry and he could not see clearly. The pain was already beyond his limit, but he still held on. He had to survive this Ancient Race Heavenly Blood calamity!

His body melted rapidly. The first parts to melt were his legs and arms, then his entire body was surrounded by a blood mist. Then his entire body disappeared and became part of the blood mist.

The mist moved and rapidly condensed. After about seven minutes, it formed a drop of ancient god blood!

At this moment, on this altar, from the view of Wang Lin’s avatar, his original body had disappeared without a trace. Only three drops of blood remained!

The three drops of blood floated there, and inside each one sat a tiny Wang Lin. At this moment, the three figures opened their eyes and the three drops of blood rapidly fused. After a few moments of silence, the three drops of blood fused into one drop!

This drop of blood was the essence of the ancient god, ancient demon, and ancient devil bodies! It was Wang Lin’s everything!

Different from the blood of the celestials, this blood was not golden but gave off a black light. It caused the surroundings to look hazy.

The moment the three drops of blood fused into one, an ancient aura spread out from it. This drop of blood contained the passage of time and the ancient clan’s heaven-defying will. It shot into the sky and flew off into the distance.

No cultivator in the entire cave world would notice this aura, because this aura belonged to the ancient clan. It didn’t belong to any cultivator!

This had aura appeared to summon the ancient clan. As the aura spread out, anyone who had the ancient bloodline in the cave world would feel it. They would feel a power from their bloodline.

In the Inner Realm, the ancient demon in the Cloud Sea that hadn’t died after all those battles opened his eyes in shock. He stared into the distance as he felt this aura, and he faintly felt like worshiping that aura.

Inside the invisible rift around the collapsed planet Dong Lin sat a woman who was also an ancient god. At this moment, her eyes opened and became filled with horror. She was startled for a moment before her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

“Ancient Race Heavenly Blood…”

In the Outer Realm, in the Ancient Tomb, Tuo Sen hadn’t left; he had decided to stay inside to complete his inheritance. He was still sitting there with his eyes closed.

Wang Lin had given him the memory inheritance he always wanted. After years of fusing with it, perhaps he was still Tuo Sen or perhaps he had become the awakened Tu Si!

But at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and his pupils shrank.

On the Immortal Astral Continent, the east and south belonged to the celestials and the west and north belonged to the ancient ones. Because the Immortal Astral Continent was so large, many cultivators or ancient ones had never left their own country.

At this moment, in the northern part of the Immortal Astral Continent, there was a giant, floating city. Just the size of this city was as big as the cave world. It was impossible to see the edges of this city!

The space below the city was completely dark, a place that would never see sunlight. This was the ancient country’s prison for celestial prisoners!

With the city acting as a suppression tool, many celestial bloodline cultivators were imprisoned here.

At the center of this ancient city stood a huge statue. This statue was very large, looking as if it supported the sky above the Immortal Astral Continent. Even if you were far away, you could still see this statue!

This statue was that of a middle-aged man. His expression was majestic as he looked at the earth below him. He gave off a gaze that made it seem like he looked down upon everything.

In his eyes, what was this sky, what was this earth, and what did celestials count as?

His hands were stretched out as if he controlled the entire Immortal Astral Continent. His huge palms felt like they had the power to destroy the entire continent! A young man stood on his left hand.

This young man had a head of black hair and wore a black robe. His black hair fluttered in the wind as he looked at the statue before him with respect in his eyes.

A faint light had appeared between the eyebrows of this statue a few days ago. This light was red, and it almost looked like condensed blood. It was this shocking scene that caused this young man to be standing here staring at it.

Behind him floated thousands of figures. Behind them floated tens of thousands and even hundreds of thousands of figures.

Although there was a large amount of people, there was no noise. Everyone’s gazes were locked onto the young man in black and the statue.

After a long time, the young black-haired man seemed to slowly mutter to himself, “Has the time arrived…”