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210: Chapter 212 The Domination of Will, Reconstituted True Body

A giant purple-gold palm pressed down.

Above the Heavenly Mountain Sect, the sea of clouds for hundreds of miles collapsed in an instant.

That was no ordinary palm strike.

It was an enraged blow from an expert in the Undying Realm.

Before the palm arrived, its pressure had already descended.

The ancient trees outside the mountain gate snapped in rows, the roof tiles of the halls shattered into powder, and many Disciples were pressed to their knees, unable to even scream.

Old Ancestor Yan Hui roared, and his long sword left its sheath.

A sword light soared into the sky.

The Myriad Phenomena Tower Master, the Buddhist World-Honored One, and the Zuowang Dao Venerable also struck out at the same time.

But the moment their attacks touched the outer edge of the giant purple-gold palm, they were like pebbles thrown into a torrent, instantly crushed.

The gap was too vast.

They were the top Martial Saints of the Nine Provinces.

Yet, before a true Undying Realm expert, it was still like being separated by an entire world.

Sanshan Helong stood above the firmament, his eyes cold.

"Ants."

He continued to press his palm down.

"Since Lin Yi dares not come out, then I will kill all of you first."

Boom!

The giant purple-gold palm grew closer and closer to the Heavenly Mountain Sect.

Lin Haichuan sat in his wheelchair, looking up at that sky-covering giant palm, his face pale, yet he did not lower his head.

Ji Xuan stood behind him, her fingers tightly gripping the back of the chair.

Her lips moved, as if she wanted to call out Lin Yi's name.

But in the end, she did not call out anything.

Because she knew that if her son could still come out, he would never just watch this palm strike fall.

Inside the Yuanhe Divine Palace.

Yuan Yi stared fixedly at the center of the formation.

Lin Yi's body was no longer there.

There was no flesh, no bones, no Golden Core, and even his Divine Soul had been torn into countless fragments.

Only a single point of light remained.

A point of light of will, so faint it could be extinguished at any moment.

Yuan Yi gritted its teeth until they creaked.

It could not wait any longer.

If it waited any longer, the Heavenly Mountain Sect would be wiped out by Sanshan Helong's palm.

Just as it was about to forcibly mobilize the power of the Divine Palace, that point of light deep within the formation center suddenly moved.

It did not brighten.

Nor did it erupt.

It simply gave a light tremor.

This tremor was extremely faint.

Yet, all the rampaging Origin of the Body Casting within the entire black stone hall paused for an instant.

Yuan Yi's pupils shrank violently.

"Lin Yi?"

There was no response.

That point of will could not speak like a normal Divine Soul.

However, Yuan Yi felt an incredibly clear command.

It was not commanding it.

It was Lin Yi's will, commanding all of his own broken parts.

The shattered Divine Soul.

The disintegrated flesh.

The broken remnants of the Golden Core.

The rampaging Origin of the Divine Body.

The out-of-control Dao of Water.

All were locked onto by that point of will.

At that moment, Lin Yi had no body.

No True Qi.

No complete Divine Soul.

Yet, his will remained.

As long as his will remained, he was not dead.

Boom!

Inside the stone hall, all the Origin of the Body Casting suddenly rioted.

Yuan Yi's expression changed drastically.

It thought this was the final loss of control.

But the next instant, it realized something was wrong.

Those powers that should have torn Lin Yi apart were actually being forcibly suppressed by that point of will.

It was not soothing.

It was not harmonizing.

It was suppression.

With absolute will, forcibly suppressing!

That point of light began to expand.

From the size of a grain of rice, it turned into a candle flame.

From a candle flame, it turned into a raging fire.

Finally, it was like a sun hanging in the darkness.

Yuan Yi's white fur stood on end.

"Will Dominator..."

It finally understood.

The truly terrifying aspect of this baji rank talent was not just that it allowed Lin Yi's Will Growth to be fast.

It was that when his Physical Body was on the verge of its limit and his life was about to collapse, his mental will could truly lead him to fight his way out of a dead end.

In the center of the formation, countless fragments of the Divine Soul began to roll back.

Like stardust attracted to the sun, they gathered together bit by bit.

Blood mist churned.

The flesh that had originally disintegrated also began to flow in reverse under the suppression of the will.

A drop of blood.

A wisp of bone powder.

A piece of broken Meridians.

All were forcibly recalled.

Outside.

The giant purple-gold palm had already descended to within a thousand feet above the Heavenly Mountain Sect.

Old Ancestor Yan Hui and the others were all pressed back, flying backward.

Just as this palm was about to strike completely, a sheet of water light suddenly appeared above the Heavenly Mountain Sect.

It was very faint.

So faint that it was like a layer of transparent water film.

Sanshan Helong frowned.

"Hmm?"

The next instant.

The water film expanded.

A deep blue phantom of an ocean appeared out of thin air, blocking above the Heavenly Mountain Sect.

The giant purple-gold palm fell into the phantom ocean, and its speed suddenly slowed.

Throughout the entire world of the Nine Provinces, countless rivers, lakes, and seas vibrated simultaneously.

This power was not as sharp as when Lin Yi was at his peak before.

It even appeared extremely unstable.

Yet, it forcibly blocked this palm strike from Sanshan Helong.

Sanshan Helong's eyes turned cold.

"Still hiding?"

He increased the force of his palm.

Crack!

The deep blue phantom ocean began to crack.

But in these few short breaths, everyone below the Heavenly Mountain Sect had been forcibly taken away from the center of the palm force by Old Ancestor Yan Hui and the others.

Inside the Yuanhe Divine Palace.

Yuan Yi watched this scene, its heart shaken.

Lin Yi had already been shattered to this extent, yet he was still able to use a single point of will to move the Dao of Water and block a palm from Sanshan Helong.

This was no longer a Genius.

This was a monster.

A true monster.

"Come back!"

In the center of the formation, that sun of will vibrated silently.

All the disintegrated blood mist completely rolled back.

The remnants of the broken Golden Core were crushed and fused into the Origin of the newborn Divine Body.

The Dao of Water no longer attempted to simply harmonize everything, but under the governance of that will, it turned into the Meridians reshaping the body.

The power of the Black Demon War Heaven Body began to operate again.

The Origin of the Divine Body no longer crashed around, but was pressed into the newborn flesh inch by inch.

First was the heart.

A heart interwoven with water-blue and dark gold slowly condensed in the blood mist.

Thump!

The first beat sounded.

The entire stone hall vibrated along with it.

Next was the spine.

Segment by segment, it looked as if it were cast from divine jade.

Then followed the Meridians, flesh, internal organs, arms, and legs.

Every inch that condensed would crack once.

Every time it cracked, that sun of will would suppress it once.

If it shattered, it would re-condense.

If it re-condensed, it would shatter again.

Shatter again, re-condense again.

Yuan Yi watched until its breathing stopped.

It had never seen such a way of casting a body.

Normal people casting a Divine Body used resources as a furnace and themselves as the embryo, transforming with the flow.

Lin Yi did not.

He, after his body, Divine Soul, and Golden Core were shattered, relied solely on his will to drag everything back from the edge of death.

This was going against the path of death, forcibly carving out a path of life.

Outside, Sanshan Helong finally shattered the deep blue phantom ocean with one palm.

But when the palm force landed, most of the people in the core area of the Heavenly Mountain Sect had already evacuated.

This palm struck the mountain range, and several peaks collapsed with a roar.

The earth shook violently.

Sanshan Helong's expression was gloomy.

He had sensed it.

The power that had blocked him just now was Lin Yi.

"Still not dead?"

He sneered.

"Then I would like to see how long you can hide."

He raised his hand again.

And inside the Yuanhe Divine Palace, Lin Yi's newborn body finally re-condensed into a rough outline.

The flesh was still covered in cracks.

The Divine Soul was still broken.

The aura was far from stable.

But that body was no longer an Innate body.

A wisp of Divine Body pressure, far more tyrannical, ancient, and profound than before, slowly rose from within Lin Yi's body.

Yuan Yi stared at the center of the formation and muttered:

"Prototype of a Top-grade Divine Body..."

"He really condensed his body back."

Inside the center of the formation.

Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes.

There was no joy in his eyes.

Only a light that was calm to the extreme.

He looked up, looking toward that Undying Realm aura outside the Nine Provinces.

The next moment, he closed his eyes again.

It was not enough.

This was still just a prototype.

To kill Sanshan Helong, he must completely cast this Divine Body.

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