297: Chapter 295 He shall be punished by the gods, his body and soul annihilated.

Inside the bedchamber, it was silent. Only the faint, warm jade glow emitted from the dragon-bone bed outlined two overlapping figures in the dimness.

Su Lin slowly opened his eyes amidst a long, deep breath.

What met his eyes was a dazzling expanse of snow-white.

Chu Weiwei, like a lazy and satisfied cat, was lying defenselessly on his chest.

Her soft, long hair cascaded down, interweaving with Su Lin's ink-black hair, impossible to tell apart.

On that small, pure yet extremely bewitching face, a sweet, heart-palpitating smile hung. Even in her sleep, her hands were tightly clutching Su Lin's lapels, as if afraid that if she let go, this man would vanish into thin air.

Su Lin did not push her away immediately; instead, he sank his consciousness into his body, feeling the earth-shattering changes in his Qi Sea Dantian.

The monstrous resentment left behind by countless Prodigies who had died miserably over the past hundred thousand years was originally a poison potent enough to burst any living being, but under the filtration of the Myriad Heavens Star Chart and the frantic consumption of that world tree seedling, it had all been transformed into the purest, most immense Origin fortune.

And Chu Weiwei's reckless "poison absorption" and the feedback of Origin were the strongest aids in pushing open the Heavenly Gate.

Su Lin muttered to himself, starlight swirling madly in his deep eyes.

He could clearly feel that the spiritual energy in his body had completely liquefied, and was even beginning to faintly transform into a higher-dimensional energy, "Immortal Origin."

That Star God Nascent Soul, sitting cross-legged in the center of the star sea, had now grown to the same size as his Physical Body; with every gesture, it could resonate with the Laws of the surrounding space.

Mahayana Stage—this was the limit that creatures of the Lower Realm could contain.

And as long as one crossed this step, it would be the baptism of the Heavenly Dao, shedding the mortal body, and stepping into the legendary—Tribulation Transcendence Stage!

Tribulation Transcendence Stage, as the name implies, is to struggle against the Heavens, survive the calamity, and only then can one push open the Immortal Gate.

But Su Lin knew deep down that the Immortal Gate in this world had long been welded shut with molten iron by that group of "farmers" from the Upper Realm. That so-called Ascension Reception Platform was nothing more than a giant slaughterhouse. If one were to trigger the Lightning Tribulation according to the methods of ordinary Cultivators, what would arrive would absolutely not be the welcoming Immortal light, but the ruthless joint eradication by those Grey-Robed Figures from the Upper Realm.

"Revered Master..."

The person on his chest let out a sweet, syrupy murmur.

Chu Weiwei woke up slowly. Her amethyst-like eyes lit up in the dimness, and the two iconic heart-shaped pupils dilated several times over the moment she saw Su Lin was awake.

She didn't get up, but instead greedily rubbed against Su Lin's chest, feeling that vigorous heartbeat, a morbid flush appearing on her pale cheeks.

"The dirty things inside Revered Master are all gone... Now, Revered Master, you exude a pleasant, refreshing fragrance from the inside out. It's all thanks to Weiwei, oh."

She raised her head. Although her exquisite face was extremely exhausted, with a trace of dark blue still remaining on the corners of her lips from forcibly absorbing the resentful Qi, her eyes were terrifyingly fanatical.

Su Lin looked at her like this, and the words of reproach in his heart were swallowed back in the end.

He reached out, and the vast vitality of the Mahayana Stage Perfection transformed into a warm golden light, slowly pouring into Chu Weiwei's body.

"You girl, to dare to swallow even a hundred thousand years of resentful poison into your stomach, you really don't care about your life."

With the injection of the golden light, the dark blue on Chu Weiwei's lips dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her depleted Medicine Immortal Origin received great nourishment. She squinted her eyes comfortably, letting out a satisfied hum.

"As long as I can save Revered Master, Weiwei doesn't even want her Soul."

She tilted her head, her eyes filled with a hair-raising obsession, "And... Weiwei ate the toxins in Revered Master's body, so in Revered Master's body, Weiwei's traces will remain forever. Whether it's Fifth Senior Sister's devilish seal or First Senior Sister's Dragon markings, they are only on the surface... Only Weiwei is deeply embedded in Revered Master's bones and Divine Soul."

The corner of Su Lin's eye twitched slightly. This girl's yandere attribute seemed to have evolved to a new height after this life-and-death struggle.

He carried Chu Weiwei down from his body and rolled off the bed.

"Get dressed, it's time to go out." Su Lin waved his hand, and the starlight-swirling Magic Treasure robe automatically draped over him, covering his perfect physique.

"Those few outside are probably about to dismantle this star sea wave breaker."

Chu Weiwei licked her lips, still unsatisfied. Although she was reluctant to end this time alone, the situation outside would not allow them to continue lingering here.

She leisurely put on the moon-white Medicine Immortal dress, gathered her disheveled black hair, and returned to that pure and harmless appearance.

The agarwood door slowly opened to both sides.

Outside the door, the atmosphere in the corridor was so heavy it felt like it could drip water.

Su Hongling was carrying the great sword, and the metal floor beneath her feet had already been stepped into two deep footprints; Luo Ximei's myriad soul banner was flapping behind her, black and white Devilish Qi surging; Cold Moon was surrounded by nine Dragons, the imperial majesty held back but not released; Mu Qingxue had frozen the entire corridor into an ice sculpture gallery; Ye You was like a leopard ready to pounce, staring fixedly at the door.

When they saw Su Lin walk out, safe and sound, and with an Aura even ten times more terrifying than before, the Killing Intent in the eyes of the five women instantly turned into ecstasy.

"Old Man!"

"Revered Master!"

"You're okay?!"

Su Hongling was the first to throw away the great sword and pounce over, but just as she was about to crash into Su Lin's arms, a moon-white figure blocked her silently.

Chu Weiwei folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen, looking at the empty-handed Su Hongling with a smile, her tone gentle but full of tea-flavor: "Second Senior Sister, Revered Master has just recovered from a serious illness, his body is still very weak, and he can't withstand your charging as a Mahayana Stage Body Cultivator. It's better to let Weiwei support Revered Master."

"You bullshit! The Old Man's Aura right now could kill ten of you with one punch! You clearly just want to monopolize him!" Su Hongling bared her teeth in anger.

"Chu Weiwei, what exactly did you do to Revered Master inside?" Luo Ximei walked up coldly, her white-gold right eye scanning Su Lin up and down, as if checking if he was missing a piece of flesh.

"Enough."

Su Lin raised his hand, and the pressure of the Mahayana Stage Perfection was released only slightly. That vast Aura, like a Dominator of the world, instantly made the five chattering disciples shut their mouths.

This kind of pressure was not inferior to a heavenly dao incarnation!

"Revered Master... have you broken through to Mahayana Stage Perfection?" Cold Moon looked at Su Lin in shock.

"Not just Mahayana Perfection." Su Lin looked deeply at the endless Void Realm outside the star sea wave breaker, "The foundation accumulated over these hundred thousand years is enough for all of us to take that final step."

He turned around, looking at the seven beautiful disciples in front of him, who each bore deep obsessions.

"Just now inside, I completely saw through the truth of this world."

Su Lin's voice was steady, yet carried an air of killing.

"The Immortal path is broken, and the Ascension Reception Platform is a slaughterhouse. Those fake Immortals in the Upper Realm treat us as caged livestock."

"They not only rob us of our fortune, but also plant so-called 'Heavenly Dao shackles' in our bodies. As long as we Cultivate step-by-step in this world, we will eventually be unable to escape the fate of being harvested."

"Therefore," Su Lin waved his sleeve violently, and the phantom of the Myriad Heavens Star Chart at his brow erupted with brilliant golden light, "Revered Master does not intend to play by their rules anymore."

"Since these Heavens won't let us Ascend, then we will tear these Heavens apart. Since the Immortal Gate is welded shut, then we will smash open a path ourselves!"

Su Lin's bold words instantly ignited the fanaticism in the eyes of the seven disciples.

"Old Man, tell us how to do it! My sword has long been hungry!" Su Hongling excitedly picked up the great sword.

"This is my Revered Master." Luo Ximei licked her red lips, devilish light flourishing in her eyes, "Pulling those high-and-mighty Immortals off the altar and stepping on them under our feet must feel wonderful."

"Revered Master." Gu Qiuyue walked up with the star chart, her expression grave, "We just intercepted their hundred thousand years of Luck and energy, the fake Immortals above will definitely not let this rest. The star chart just showed that the surrounding space coordinates are being forcibly locked by some high-dimensional power."

"They... are about to descend!"

As if to verify Gu Qiuyue's words, the Void Realm outside the star sea wave breaker suddenly collapsed violently.

No thunderclouds, no strong winds.

Only a despairing, pure Law of "erasure."

Directly above the star sea wave breaker, a giant hole covering a radius of one hundred thousand miles appeared out of thin air. From within the hole, three unimaginably huge palms slowly reached out.

These three palms were not flesh and blood, but were woven from countless brilliant Immortal Dao runes, each finger looking like a rushing star river.

"Thieves who steal Heavenly secrets, you shall receive divine punishment, your Soul and body annihilated, never to enter Reincarnation!"

The grand, cold, emotionless voice exploded directly in everyone's Sea of Consciousness. That was the true "Sword Holder" of the Upper Realm, who stood above the Heavenly Dao of the Lower Realm!

These three were actually projections of real Immortals!

Those three giant palms, carrying the terrifying weight of crushing a world, slapped down fiercely towards the star sea wave breaker below. The space along the way shattered like fragile glass, turning into absolute nothingness.

"Is this the means of the Upper Realm?"

Cold Moon's face was pale; she could feel the Imperial Dao Dragon Qi in her body moaning under this pressure.

"What are you afraid of! Fuck them!"

Su Hongling roared, her blood burning to the extreme, her Mahayana Stage Physical Body swelling in the wind, turning into a thousand-foot-tall female war god, her hands holding up the great sword [no edge], actually attempting to resist the Immortal giant palms with her Physical Body!

"Hong Ling, step back!"

Su Lin pulled her back.

"This is not a power you can resist right now."

Su Lin looked up, gazing at the three giant palms covering the sky, a trace of arrogant, cold laughter curling at the corners of his mouth.

"You waited for a hundred thousand years, just to wait for this level of harvest? How disappointing."

Before the words fell, Su Lin stepped out of the star sea wave breaker.

He did not sacrifice any Magic Treasure, nor did he use any flashy Divine Ability.

He just closed his eyes and sank his consciousness completely into his Qi Sea Dantian.

There, the seed formed by the Fusion of three world cores, watered by the massive resentment and power of fortune, had grown into a towering tree.

world tree!

"Today, I shall break into the Tribulation Transcendence Stage in this Void Realm!"

Su Lin opened his eyes abruptly. In his pupils, the left eye had stars reversing, and the right eye had Chaos just beginning to open!

Rumble!!!

A brand new world Law, which did not belong to this Cultivation World, nor to the Upper Realm Immortal Domain, but was completely independent within the Chaos, erupted from Su Lin's body!

This was Su Lin's confidence.

He no longer relied on any Heavenly Dao; he wanted to use his own inner world to resist the incomplete external Heavenly Dao!

"Tribulation Transcendence Stage!!"

With Su Lin's heaven-shaking roar, the Realm barriers in his body shattered like dry wood.

In an instant, a terrifying energy comparable to the Big Bang of the Universe swept out from Su Lin as the center in all directions.

The three slapping Immortal giant palms, the moment they touched this brand new world Law, were like being pressed onto a red-hot branding iron.

"Sizzle!"

The Immortal Dao runes representing the dignity of the Upper Realm actually began to melt and collapse on a large scale under Su Lin's Chaos Law!

"Impossible! How can a Lower Realm ant Revered Master the power of creation?!"

Su Lin grasped the void with both hands.

"Star Patterns of Myriad Phenomena, Heaven and Earth Inverted!"

The projection of the Myriad Heavens Star Chart instantly magnified countless times, directly enveloping the three shattered Immortal giant palms.

"Strangulate!"

As Su Lin closed his five fingers, countless stars in that starry sky he created collided with a boom. The projections of those three Immortal giant palms did not even have a chance to struggle before they were completely annihilated into nothingness by the violent star explosion.

The crisis was resolved, but Su Lin did not stop.

He stood at the peak of the Void Realm, his Aura still climbing step by step. His cultivation at the Early Stage of Tribulation Transcendence, because his foundation was too deep, actually rushed towards the Middle Stage of Tribulation Transcendence, and even the Late Stage of Tribulation Transcendence like a bamboo being split!

"Is... is this Revered Master's true strength?"

On the star sea wave breaker, the seven peerless female disciples looked at that back, all shocked beyond measure.

"So, Revered Master has always been suppressing himself..." Mu Qingxue muttered to herself, her eyes full of fanatical worship.

"He is not suppressing." Luo Ximei's white-gold eyes swirled with deep light, "He is waiting. Waiting for an opportunity to completely tear apart this cage."

Su Lin stood in the Void Realm, looking up at the huge black hole torn open by the Immortal projection.

That was the only passage to the Upper Realm, and also a dead end filled with murderous intent.

"Beloved disciples."

Su Lin's voice echoed in the star sea, clearly entering everyone's ears.

"The water in this Lower Realm is too shallow; it can no longer support us few true Dragons."

"Since the door above won't let us pass, then we will break in ourselves."

He turned his head and reached out to the seven female disciples with fanatical eyes.

"Bring your swords, bring your toxins, bring your Devilish Qi."

"As you command!!!"

Just as the star sea wave breaker, driven by Su Hongling's violent power, was preparing to crash into the Void Realm black hole leading to the Upper Realm.

Inside the black hole where Su Lin had originally shattered the Immortal projection, a suction force a hundred times more terrifying than before suddenly erupted.

This was not the Immortal light of reception, but a storm of destruction!

"Not good! They detonated the boundary wall passage from above! They want to bury us and this space passage together in the Void Realm turbulence!"