He stood at the precipice of the Eastern Pool, a place forever etched in the Seventh-Colored Third Soul’s memory, yet one he had never dared to tread in life. Even after his master’s ancestor recognized his potential and took him under his wing, he was still denied entry to the Eastern Pool.

Once, and only once, he had painstakingly earned the right to enter, but fate twisted its cruel hand. An unforeseen incident led to his expulsion from the Eastern Sect, a regret that haunted his very being.

Now, with the heavens and earth collapsing around him, the Eastern Pool alone remained untouched. This testament to the Seventh-Colored Third Soul’s lifelong obsession was a beacon amidst the chaos.

The aura of the Eight Gates surged into the crumbling realm of the Fifth Blossom. In the very moment of this world’s demise, the restriction that barred all but Wang Lin from entering was slightly, fleetingly, weakened.

For entry into the Fifth Blossom was predicated on Wang Lin unlocking the Third Soul’s memories. Once within, even the war-hardened Old Ghost Zhan could not intrude.

But now, as the memories fractured and dissolved, Old Ghost Zhan’s presence lingered at the periphery, a persistent shadow seeking to breach the weakened defenses.

Though the Eight Gates manifested, none revealed its true nature. To search them one by one would be a grave waste of time. Furthermore, Wang Lin’s summoning of the Eight Gates was a gamble, a product of coaxing them forth from the fragmented mind of the Seventh-Colored Third Soul.

This realm was succumbing to destruction, and it was entirely possible that before Wang Lin could discern the true gate, all would be lost. The Eight Gates would vanish once more, rendering his search far more arduous.

He had wrestled this opportunity into existence with great effort. He would not allow it to slip through his fingers.

“Not enough stimulation, eh, Su Dao? Did you leave the Eastern Pool so that I might fulfill your lifelong dream? Very well, I, Wang Lin, shall grant your wish! But in return, you must reveal the location of the true gate!” Time was slipping away, and Old Ghost Zhan could shatter the weakened barrier at any moment.

Without further hesitation, Wang Lin surged forth, directly towards the unscathed Eastern Pool. He arrived in an instant. The pool was identical to the one he had witnessed within the Second Blossom, save that it was not shrouded in ice. Its waters were clear and serene, radiating a subtle fragrance.

He plunged into the pool, sinking into its depths and assuming a meditative posture. The moment his body touched the water, his seven Dao sources roared to life.

The waters of the pool possessed an unearthly quality, containing an unfathomable concentration of primal essence. This essence flooded into Wang Lin’s body, fusing with his seven Dao sources at an accelerated rate.

Fueled by this fusion, Wang Lin’s Dao sources expanded exponentially, growing in power and bursting forth from his body.

From his left eye, the fire Dao source erupted in a sea of flames, merging with the Eastern Pool. Seemingly absorbing endless primal energy, it coalesced into a being of pure fire!

This being was a perfect likeness of Wang Lin, yet sculpted from living flames. It was, in essence, the manifestation of the fire Dao source. In that instant, Wang Lin’s mastery of fire surpassed even grand completion, ascending to true perfection!

The fiery figure donned robes of flame, radiating an overwhelming power that shook the very foundations of existence.

Simultaneously, from Wang Lin’s right eye, thunder roared forth, transforming into a dragon of lightning. It plunged into the pool, causing the waters to shimmer with countless sparks. A moment later, a deafening roar echoed forth as the dragon emerged, its thunderous form reshaping itself into a humanoid form!

Like the being of fire, this entity of lightning was a perfect mirror of Wang Lin, an ethereal figure of lightning and thunder, akin to a celestial being of storms.

Next, the intangible essence of life-death, truth-falsehood, and cause-effect surged from the space between Wang Lin’s brows. The Eastern Pool rapidly diminished, its waters coalescing to nourish these three ethereal Dao sources. Before Wang Lin materialized the embodiment of life-death!

This entity stood with arms outstretched, grasping life in one hand and death in the other, resembling a celestial guardian of existence. He wore a robe of somber gray, his long hair dancing in the unseen wind, a sight both magnificent and terrifying.

And flanking the life-death entity were the embodiments of cause-effect and truth-falsehood, forged from the Eastern Pool’s essence.

The entity of cause-effect held an open palm signifying cause, and a clenched fist signifying consequence. It was an ethereal being of profound wisdom, eyes shimmering with an understanding of all that transpires within the cosmos.

The entity of truth-falsehood kept its eyes half-closed, its form flickering between reality and illusion. It appeared as a wisp of mist, yet radiated a formidable pressure that sent shivers down the spine.

Five Dao sources had manifested true forms, but the transformation was not yet complete. Wang Lin’s slaughter Dao source erupted with thunderous force, absorbing even more of the pool’s waters. As the Eastern Pool dwindled to less than a third of its original volume, the slaughter Dao source took shape!

This being was composed entirely of murderous intent, a crimson entity radiating a violent aura capable of shattering the heavens and earth.

After the six Dao sources, there was the prohibition Dao source that was manifested in the bloodshot eyes of Wang Lin! In front of Wang Lin, a cloud of blood-red aura pervaded the sky.

The Eastern Pool diminished again, and after containing less than two layers of pool water, the Forbidden Dao was finally completed, forming the original true body and floating in front of Wang Lin, becoming his seventh original true body!

Wang Lin’s inner shock had reached its limit at this moment, and he even forgot that Old Ghost Zhan was wandering outside and was about to rush in madly, and even forgot that the Eight Gates were shocking the sky and hiding the location of the real gate.

He never expected that the Eastern Pool of the Eastern Lin Sect would have such a great magical effect of seizing the creation of the heaven and earth, and it could even make the original source evolve again and condense this original true body that he had never heard of or seen before!

This change was beyond his expectation, and he could not imagine such an amazing change.

But he understood that all of this was illusion. The Eastern Pool was transformed by Qicai’s memory. All his changes were just a possibility. Once the world transformed by Qicai’s third soul memory completely collapsed, he would return to the real world, and by that time, all this will disappear.

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But this gave him a hope and let him know the importance of the Eastern Pool! !

“If you can go to the Immortal Gang Continent, you must go to the Eastern Pool!!” A voice was frantically shouting in Wang Lin’s heart. Wang Lin could clearly feel that even though he was fake now, his cultivation level had skyrocketed several times!

But all this was not over yet. Greater shocks came again from the remaining less than 20% of the pool water. Wang Lin did not have seven original sources in his body, he had an eighth source!

This eighth original source is the water original source, which he obtained in the Five Elements Formation. Although it is only a small success, it is far from being a real existence, making his cultivation level improve. But at this moment, the pool water of the Eastern Pool roared up, and quickly penetrated into Wang Lin’s body through all his pores. In his body, it merged with the origin of the water. Wang Lin’s heart roared, and he felt that the eighth origin was expanding rapidly. At the moment when all the water in the Eastern Pool disappeared, this eighth origin was actually completed!

Moreover, he also formed the original true body. The true body was wearing a water-wave shirt, and his body was shining brightly, crystal clear like crystal. At the moment when it condensed out, Wang Lin’s mid-level cultivation in the air suddenly increased!

Almost instantly, it broke through the original mid-level of the empty spirit and directly climbed to the peak of the empty spirit. It was even only one step away from the empty Xuan realm!

If he could have a ninth original source, he would immediately step into the Kongxuan realm. From then on, all nine original sources would be unified, and the original source would reach its peak!

The Eastern Pool suddenly developed countless cracks after losing all its pool water. Under the clicking sound, it collapsed directly and turned into countless fragments, becoming nothingness.

The Eastern Pool, the only thing that existed in this world of destruction, was now completely disintegrated, and Wang Lin opened his eyes.

At this moment, the world transformed by the Seven-Colored memory was completely destroyed, and Old Ghost Zhan’s aura rushed in and went straight to Wang Lin.

At the same time, in this Seven-Colored memory world of destruction, among the aura of the Eight Gates that rushed into the clouds, one of the gates suddenly erupted with an extremely strong aura, and this aura immediately overwhelmed the other eight gates!

This is the gate to the Immortal Gang Continent, the true gate in this cave world!

Wang Lin raised his head suddenly. At the moment when Old Ghost Zhan roared, his body jumped up, and there were loud noises in his body. Although his powerful cultivation level in his body was fake now, this feeling and this experience opened a bright door for Wang Lin’s future!

His body stepped forward, and the world under his feet was completely destroyed. The world of Seven-Colored memory finally disappeared, but the aura of the true gate became even stronger, and it was in front of him!

Old Ghost Zhan came quickly as if he was crazy, but his speed could not catch up with Wang Lin, who had learned the Cloud Dao Heaven Skill and condensed eight original true bodies here!

Wang Lin only took one step, and suddenly appeared where the true gate was!

This place was originally a mountain peak, but it had long been destroyed. What replaced it was a huge gate! This gate exuded ancient vicissitudes, and it was extremely huge when closed. In front of it, Wang Lin’s body was like an ant!

The moment he approached this gate, Wang Lin didn’t hesitate at all. He raised his right hand, and at this moment, all the power of Daogu and all the power of cultivation were integrated into this palm, and he directly pressed it on the majestic gate.

“Cave gate, open!!” Wang Lin roared in a low voice, and the eight original true bodies suddenly appeared outside his body, and all of them blasted out a palm like Wang Lin and landed on the gate.

The gate trembled, and the roaring shook the world. A gap suddenly appeared in the gate, and it opened with a bang!

Outside the crack is the Immortal Gang Continent, the huge real world!

Wang Lin was the first person to come here from the inside after the gate was closed and open the gate. He could not describe his mood at this moment. Perhaps the mood of Sanling Shangren in the 7 million world when he walked out of his world and stepped into the ancient starry sky was the same as Wang Lin’s.

At the moment when the gate was opened, a pure aura of the Immortal Gang Continent vented out frantically from the crack!