402: Chapter 402 Resurrection (20)

Wang Yun stepped out of the Void Realm, standing in a deathly silent Star Domain.

Two hundred years had passed since the battle at Heavens End Ridge.

During these two hundred years, he had wandered the desolate fringes of the Universe, adjusting his condition to its Peak.

The massive amount of indestructible power within his body, consumed due to consecutive resurrections, had long since been replenished to Perfection.

His Dao Fruit had also grown steadily from its initial three thousand feet to three thousand four hundred feet.

His Foundation was more robust than ever before.

Wang Yun reviewed his previous battles.

He clearly realized that powerhouses at the level of a Three-Lotus Saint were the best "sparring partners" to trigger his "Immortality and Indestructibility" to enhance his strength.

Their attacks were sufficient to kill him and trigger a resurrection.

However, their strength was not enough to form an absolute suppression after his resurrection, which would leave him without even a chance to escape.

As for Saint Kings, they provided a significant boost to Wang Yun's immortal recovery.

But a Saint King's mastery over the Great Dao far exceeded that of a Saint; once trapped within their Domain, escaping after resurrection would be a hassle.

His current urgent goal was to push his Dao Fruit toward Perfection as quickly as possible.

Traditional secluded Cultivation was too slow.

He needed more efficient and stimulating methods.

Wang Yun was no longer satisfied with passively waiting for enemies to come to his door.

He wanted to take the initiative.

Wang Yun filtered through several Immortal Orthodoxies that had participated in the siege against him, which were powerful but lacked a Saint King to oversee them.

He intended to "strike directly at their doors."

The plan was simple.

Use the Light of the Epoch to forcibly break through the opponent's Mountain-Protecting Formation, rush into their headquarters, plunder cultivation resources, and force their experts to besiege him.

Then, be killed, resurrect, and become stronger.

Repeat this process.

Treat these high-and-mighty Immortal Orthodoxies as his tools for grinding... A few days later.

Outside the mountain gate of the Xuanyuan Sect, space distorted slightly.

Wang Yun's figure quietly emerged.

The Xuanyuan Sect was an ancient Sect in the Northern Region with a Legacy spanning hundreds of thousands of years. It possessed several Saints and two Three-Lotus Saints, boasting a deep Foundation.

Back at Heavens End Ridge, their figures had been particularly active.

Wang Yun did not hide his Aura; he simply walked step by step toward that magnificent mountain gate.

"Who goes there!"

The gate-guarding Disciples discovered him immediately and shouted sternly.

Wang Yun did not answer.

His gaze bypassed the mountain gate, looking toward the mist-shrouded depths of the Sect, and he spoke indifferently.

"Yun, here to pay a visit."

His voice was not loud, yet it clearly reached the ears of everyone within the Sect.

The entire Xuanyuan Sect instantly fell deathly silent.

Immediately after, the Sect erupted into an uproar.

"It's him!"

"That human butcher!"

Several powerful Venerable Auras soared into the sky, and the Mountain-Protecting Formation was instantly fully activated.

"Arrogant brat! Do you really think my Xuanyuan Sect is a place you can come and go as you please?"

A hot-tempered Venerable Elder roared, directly driving the formation to blast toward Wang Yun.

Wang Yun didn't even look.

He merely raised his hand, and a speck of faint light lit up at his fingertip.

The Light of the Epoch.

The Light of the Epoch was unstoppable, easily piercing through that pillar of light before continuing unabated to strike the light barrier of the Mountain-Protecting Formation.

Crack!

A crisp sound rang out.

The Xuanyuan Sect's Mountain-Protecting Formation, claimed to be able to withstand the onslaught of a Saint, developed series of cracks.

Wang Yun flicked his finger again.

Another bolt of the Light of the Epoch.

Boom!

The entire formation completely shattered.

As if entering an uninhabited land, he rushed directly into the Xuanyuan Sect's mountain gate, his target clear as he headed straight for the Sect's treasury.

"Stop him!"

The two Saint Old Ancestors of the Xuanyuan Sect were both shocked and enraged. They emerged together, weaving Saint Realm Laws into a net that shrouded down toward Wang Yun.

Wang Yun neither dodged nor avoided it; instead, he laughed loudly and took the initiative to meet them.

A chaotic battle erupted in the core area of the Xuanyuan Sect.

Wang Yun was "killed" several times.

But each time, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he resurrected completely unscathed.

Furthermore, the Aura on his body became stronger with each time.

The powerhouses of the Xuanyuan Sect went from initial anger to gradual horror.

Finally, it evolved into despair.

When Wang Yun had completely ransacked the Sect treasury and his Dao Fruit had grown to three thousand eight hundred feet, he left without the slightest hesitation, tearing through the Void Realm and drifting away.

"A bandit... Yun Bandit! My Xuanyuan Sect is irreconcilable with you!"

Leaving behind only a devastated Xuanyuan Sect where everyone felt in danger.

Over the next period, Wang Yun became a "God of Plague."

He followed the same pattern, successively "visiting" several other forces that had once been his enemies.

Wherever he went, peace was disturbed, mountain gates were shattered, and treasuries were ransacked.

The various Orthodoxies suffered unspeakably but were helpless... One day, Wang Yun's figure descended once again before an immortal mountain.

This was his next target, the Seven Stars Holy Land.

However, this time, what greeted him were no longer murderous Elders and ready-to-fire killing formations.

The Mountain-Protecting Formation of the Seven Stars Pavilion stood wide open.

The Pavilion Master, leading a group of high-level officials, had long been waiting before the mountain gate.

Their faces wore bitter and humble smiles.

In front of them were piled mountain-like divine items and Heaven And Earth Treasures, shimmering with various precious lights.

"Fellow... Fellow Daoist Yun."

The Seven Stars Pavilion Master's voice was trembling.

"My Seven Stars Pavilion failed to recognize your greatness and once offended you. We beg for your forgiveness."

"These are a small token of our respect; please accept them."

"We only ask that you stay your hand and spare the Orthodoxy of my Seven Stars Pavilion."

After speaking, he actually bowed deeply to Wang Yun in front of all the Disciples.

Wang Yun was stunned.

His purpose was originally to force these people to kill him.

Now, the opponent had directly "laid flat."

This made him feel that it was dull and uninteresting, and his plan could no longer continue.

Looking at the group of fawning and fearful Elders, Wang Yun shook his head helplessly.

With a wave of his hand, he swept all those divine items into his possession.

"Don't let there be a next time."

Leaving behind those four words, he departed dejectedly... After this round of frantic "Cultivation," Wang Yun's Dao Fruit successfully grew to five thousand feet.

This was an extremely terrifying height, already close to the limit he had reached as a Supreme Body in his previous life.

But he knew in his heart that this was by no means the true limit of his current life.

His Yin-Yang Indestructible Body still had even greater potential.

Moreover, because the opponents had chosen to "lay flat" the last few times, he hadn't resurrected many times, and the indestructible power within his body remained abundant.

Wang Yun continued to travel through the Universe.

One day, in a remote fringe area of the Universe, he discovered an unprecedented spectacle and anomaly.

It was a vast Star Domain, yet it contained no stars.

Instead, there were only black spatial rifts that seemed capable of swallowing all light.

And terrifying destructive power seeping out from those rifts.

Wang Yun was overjoyed.

He immediately judged that this place was perfect for coordinating with his "Immortality and Indestructibility" to push his Dao Fruit to a brand-new height... Wang Yun arrived at the edge of that spectacular anomaly.

He could clearly feel that the power emanating from those spatial rifts was enough to easily tear a Saint King apart.

But he was completely fearless, preparing to step directly into it to experience that power firsthand.

Just as one of his feet was about to step into that terrifying anomaly.

His Heart Heavy Pupils suddenly throbbed violently and uncontrollably.

He felt a surge of intense crisis that made his Divine Soul tremble.

Wang Yun's step abruptly stopped in mid-air.

He trusted his Heart Heavy Pupils implicitly and knew this was no ordinary danger.

The joy on his face vanished, replaced by an expression of extreme solemnity.

To find out exactly what was happening, he immediately decided to perform his "Precognition" Divine Ability.

He wanted to peer into the future that would occur after he stepped inside.

Wang Yun closed his eyes, the power of his Heart Heavy Pupils fully activated, as profound runes flowed in the depths of his eyes.

A future scene unfolded before his eyes.