Journey to the Mysterious Sea

At the end of the unreachable sky, there is a vast wilderness filled with mystery. This land is vast and boundless, so vast that it is hard to imagine where its border is. The atmosphere lingering around is ancient and profound, which is the heavy memory deposited by the long river of time, like an invisible but unbreakable giant net, tightly covering this land, making people involuntarily immersed in the distant and mysterious atmosphere, unable to extricate themselves.

Every inch of land here seems to carry countless years of vicissitudes and legendary stories. The mottled rocks that have been eroded by wind and rain seem to silently tell the fierce wars and disputes in ancient times; the winding rivers seem to be flowing with not only river water, but also the wisdom and hard work of our ancestors; the ancient towering trees, with lines on their branches that are like marks of time, silently witness the rise and fall, honor and disgrace, and historical changes of this land.

On this mysterious land, a cultivator with an imposing manner and extraordinary momentum stood proudly. His figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, like a towering mountain standing between heaven and earth, emitting an indescribable sense of oppression. His whole body exuded an unparalleled aura of majesty, which was like an invisible but extremely powerful force, making others afraid to approach easily.

He suddenly raised the extremely heavy axe in his hand, his eyes revealing unwavering determination and perseverance. The axe was so heavy that it seemed to carry the weight of the entire world, and the lines on the axe handle seemed to whisper the vicissitudes of history it had experienced. The practitioner held the axe handle tightly, and the muscles in his arms instantly tensed up, and the muscles bulged like small hills, showing his amazing strength. The axe seemed to carry all his beliefs and strength, and the heavy axe body flashed with a cold luster, like a cold moon hanging high in the cold night, emitting an icy and piercing breath that made people shudder.

The golden light on the axe head shone like the rising sun, dazzling and extremely bright. The light seemed to have infinite power, as if it could completely tear apart all the darkness in the world and spread the light to every corner of the world without reservation. The golden light and the cold axe body set off each other, forming a unique and shocking beauty, which made everyone present marvel at it.

Then, the practitioner's body began to undergo strange and amazing changes. His body began to twist and deform, and he unexpectedly grew three heads and six arms. The extra heads and arms seemed to be the manifestation of ancient mysterious power, exuding a mysterious and powerful breath that was suffocating. Each head had its own unique expression. Some were full of anger, and the angry eyes seemed to burn everything in front of them to ashes; some revealed an unshakable belief, and the firm eyes seemed to declare to the world that he would never give up his goal easily; and some exuded a terrifying majesty, and the majestic look made people feel fearful.

His arms were thick and strong, his muscles were as hard as steel, and the bulging muscles seemed to contain endless power. The extra arms waved, bringing with them gusts of whistling wind, making people feel his incomparable strength. However, facing such a powerful force, he was not afraid at all, but instead rushed straight towards the famous Emperor Lin Ling with an indomitable momentum, like a surging torrent, without hesitation.

When Emperor Lin Ling saw this, a chill flashed across his deep eyes. The chill was like frost in the cold winter, freezing cold, making people shudder at the mere sight of him. His stature was tall and majestic, standing there like an unshakable mountain, giving people a strong feeling of being indestructible.

He quickly drew the sword from his waist, and the blade gleamed coldly in the bright sunlight. The blade was slender and sharp, and the gems inlaid on the hilt emitted a dazzling light. The blade was so sharp that it seemed to be able to easily cut off any object in the world. The whole sword was like the brightest star in the night sky, as if announcing to everyone that the majesty of its owner was absolutely inviolable.

Emperor Lin Ling faced the cultivator with three heads and six arms without hesitation, and the two sides immediately started a fierce and suffocating battle.

On the battlefield, the atmosphere was extremely tense, as if even the air had solidified into substance. The clanging sounds of weapons colliding one after another continued, resounding through the sky. The sound was like an exciting war song, strongly shaking the hearts of everyone present and making their blood boil. Every fierce collision burst out dazzling sparks, which were as bright as fireworks, as if stars bloomed in an instant, illuminating the entire battlefield as bright as day.

Emperor Lin Ling was as agile as a cheetah, and his movements were swift and flexible, making it hard to keep up with the action. His figure moved quickly and freely on the battlefield, dazzling the eyes like a flash of lightning. Seeing the right moment, he kicked forward fiercely. This kick contained an incredible force, like a mountain collapsing with a mighty momentum. The force was so huge that it was impossible to resist, and the practitioner was kicked out like a cannonball.

The practitioner fell heavily to the ground like a rapidly falling meteor, making a dull and loud noise. His body rolled on the ground for several times before finally coming to a stop with great difficulty. Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, like a bunch of gorgeous red lotuses blooming, instantly dyeing the land beneath him red. The bright red color was particularly dazzling under the bright sunshine, as if a sad song of life was playing tragically on this land. Blood continued to flow out of his mouth, forming a gurgling stream, flowing slowly on the land, which was shocking and unbearable to watch.

Emperor Lin Ling looked at the fallen cultivator with an indifferent expression. There was no trace of pity in his eyes, only extreme contempt. He slowly said, "If these cultivators only have these insignificant abilities, then they should get out of here like lost dogs!" His voice was cold and firm, like ice that had not melted for thousands of years, full of awe-inspiring majesty. Every word seemed to carry an invisible yet heavy pressure, making people feel difficult to breathe, as if the air had become heavy. The voice kept echoing on the battlefield, and it took a long time to dissipate, making people feel endless fear.

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to the practitioner who had fallen to the ground, and turned his gaze to the golden wall in front of him that was shining brightly. The light shining from the wall was so bright and dazzling, like a blazing sun that it was impossible to look directly at it. The texture on the wall was delicate and complex, as if it was a masterpiece carefully carved by the great artist of nature. The textures were intertwined with each other, forming a series of mysterious patterns, as if they contained endless mysteries, waiting for people to explore and discover.

However, Emperor Lin Ling had no intention of retreating. He deeply understood that only by successfully destroying this golden wall could he successfully get out of the Great Wilderness and have the opportunity to attack the Red Dragon Empire outside the Great Wilderness. His eyes were full of firm determination and faith in the future. His firm eyes seemed to silently tell the world that he would achieve his grand goal, lead everyone to the other side of victory, and create a new era.

His figure looks particularly tall and majestic in the bright sunshine, like an immortal monument, standing forever in people's hearts, becoming a symbol of admiration and following. His posture is as straight as a pine tree, and his temperament is extraordinary and otherworldly, which makes people fall in love with him and be impressed.