Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Fan Shanmeng cautiously looked around. She saw that the cave was simply furnished, with nothing but a stone bed, a stone table and a few stone chairs.

Fan Shanmeng took a deep breath and began to tidy up, while in her mind she was constantly calculating how to get close to Lin Che and how to "kill" him as Yan Luan had instructed.

At this moment, Lin Che was sitting on the stone bed, his divine sense sinking into his storage ring, and taking out the elder's jade slip given to him by the Green Ox Ancestor.

Lin Che could clearly sense that in addition to the access rights to the forbidden area, the jade slip also contained some internal information about the Great Soul Sect, including the duties of the sect elders, the general layout of the Soul Hidden Pavilion, and the distribution of power in Tianniu Continent.

"Three days later... Ancestor Qingniu's gift, the divine power of the Soul-Hiding Pavilion..."

Lin Che narrowed his eyes, intending to condense his true form here!

As mentioned in the original work, the Origin True Body is an extremely powerful existence, which is a manifestation of a cultivator's high degree of control over the power of origin.

The origin is the underlying law and fundamental power that constitutes all things in the universe. The essence of a cultivator's practice is to comprehend, control, and integrate with the origin.

Among them, the fundamental principle of reality is the basic law of the material world, and each fundamental principle can condense into an independent true form.

For example, Wang Lin possesses the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, each of which condense into a true form. These true forms not only have the ability to control natural elements, but can also combine to form the Five Elements True Form, whose power can shake the rules of heaven and earth.

Furthermore, the Thunder Origin can also form an independent Thunder Origin True Body, capable of unleashing devastating thunderous power.

Special origins can also form a true form, such as the four origins of Primordial Beginning, Silent Annihilation, Restriction, and Slaughter.

The fusion of the source of slaughter and the source of silence can form the Slaughtering Silent Avatar, which possesses independent consciousness and combat power comparable to Wang Lin himself, and once turned the tide of battle at a critical moment.

When the source of slaughter and the source of thunder merge, the world-destroying thunder can be born, possessing both destructive and annihilating properties. When released, it can trigger a thunderstorm of heavenly tribulation level, instantly destroying a large area.

The power of the original true form lies in the fact that it not only possesses great power, but can also fight in coordination with the cultivator's true form, using the same supernatural abilities to achieve the goal of one supernatural ability with two effects.

For example, when Wang Lin fights with the enemy, his true form of fire essence can move in sync with him, enhancing his attack power.

Lin Che has not yet condensed his true form. Now that he has come to the Immortal Continent, he is taking the opportunity to condense his Annihilation Origin and Killing God Origin.

Lin Che put the elder's jade slip back into his storage ring, and his aura suddenly changed.

The originally peaceful immortal energy completely receded, replaced by an extremely chilling killing intent that froze the air inside the cave like ten-thousand-year-old ice.

Lin Che sat cross-legged on the stone bed, slowly closed his eyes, and sank his mind into his body, drawing upon the long-dormant power of the God of Slaughter.

This power of killing was not something he naturally comprehended, but rather a killing force he forged from countless life-and-death battles amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Every swing of the sword, every fallen enemy, becomes nourishment for the source, accumulating over time until it has become as tangible as a substance.

Previously, in the outer star field, the laws of heaven and earth were different, and he was unable to condense it into a true body. Now that he has stepped into the Immortal Gang Continent, this place is more in line with the operation of the primordial power, which is the best time for him to break through.

"Om-"

As Lin Che focused his mind, the killing intent within the cave grew increasingly intense, as if transforming into tangible blades that slashed freely through the space, emitting a faint hissing sound.

The dust on the stone table was stirred up by an invisible force and instantly turned into powder. Fan Shanmeng, who was tidying up the stone chair, froze, the rag in her hand fell to the ground with a thud, and her face turned ashen.

Fan Shanmeng suddenly turned her head to look at Lin Che on the stone bed, her eyes filled with disbelief and terror.

As a disciple of the Great Soul Sect, she was not unfamiliar with killing intent. Elder Yan Luan of the sect was skilled in fire attacks and possessed a fierce killing intent.

Even the Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable carried an aura of slaughter that suggested he was ready to conquer the world.

But compared to the murderous aura emanating from Lin Che at this moment, that was like a firefly compared to the bright moon!
This murderous aura was too terrifying, too pure, without a trace of impurity, as if it had condensed all the ferocity and bloodshed from all ages.

It wasn't directed at any one person, but it made Fan Shanmeng feel as if she were surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

All around, grotesque, vengeful spirits howled, and countless cold weapons were held against one's neck, making even breathing incredibly difficult.

"What... what level of killing intent is this?"

Fan Shanmeng subconsciously took a few steps back, her back slamming heavily against the stone wall. The cold rock couldn't dispel the chill in her heart.

She could clearly sense that the power contained in this killing intent was far more terrifying than the pressure of a Void Tribulation cultivator. It was an aura that one could only possess after experiencing countless cycles of life and death and slaughtering endless living beings.

Fan Shanmeng couldn't help but tremble, and a thought uncontrollably surfaced in her mind: Just how many people did this cultivator surnamed Wang kill?

Are there tens of thousands?
Or hundreds of thousands, or millions?

Otherwise, how could such a terrifying source of killing god essence be condensed?
In the center of the cave, the killing intent around Lin Che began to gather, gradually forming a blurry black shadow.

The shadowy figure was initially only about ten feet tall, but as the killing intent continued to surge in, its size grew larger and larger, eventually transforming into a three-foot-tall phantom of a killing god.

The phantom was clad in dark armor, its face concealed by a blood-red mask, revealing only a pair of scarlet eyes, like a demon from hell.

The phantom figure held a longsword covered in blood-red patterns. The dripping from the blade was not blood, but pure killing intent. Each drop corroded a small pit in the ground.

As soon as the phantom of the God of Slaughter appeared, the killing intent within the cave surged to its peak.

Fan Shanmeng could no longer hold on. Her legs gave way and she collapsed to the ground. She covered her ears with her hands, but she could still hear the wails of countless wronged souls echoing in her mind.

Her cultivation at the seventh level of the Profound Tribulation stage was as fragile as an infant in the face of this pure killing power, and even her protective spiritual power was suppressed to the point of being unable to function.

"How...how is it possible..."

Fan Shanmeng's teeth chattered, and her voice was so weak it was almost inaudible. At this moment, she finally understood that she was facing no ordinary cultivator from the Void Tribulation Realm.

Master Yan Luan's idea of ​​having her kill this person is utterly delusional. Forget about scheming against her; if the other party so desired, this murderous aura could easily crush her into dust!
This powerful cultivator was completely different from any she had ever seen, and the killing intent condensed in the air was so strong that even the slightest touch of it could create an unprecedented sense of oppression.

It even gave me a feeling that I wanted to perish here...

This is absolutely outrageous! (End of Chapter)