Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Although he still didn't understand what Chen Tian was doing, after hearing his words, Han Wuming still looked at the pile of charred bones on the ground with endless doubts.

Before long, a bizarre scene appeared again.

The bones all over the ground, just like the previous pieces of corpses, began to wriggle at a strange frequency. And after wriggling to the peak, they instantly turned into a cloud of black mist.

However, this time, these black mists did not burrow into the ground, but floated upwards, flying towards the sky and disappearing without a trace.

“Master, look at this…”

“Shh, don’t speak, just wait.”

Chen Tian preemptively saw through the question Han Wuming wanted to ask, and stopped him. After his eyes flickered a few times, he looked up at the sky.

Han Wuming showed a bitter smile, but soon, he also looked up at the sky like Chen Tian.

At this moment, a cloud of mist flew rapidly from a distance. Although they were far apart, they could vaguely see a figure standing above the cloud.

As the cloud approached, the appearance of the figure above became clearer and clearer.

And when the cloud was only three hundred zhang away from here, Han Wuming finally saw clearly who the figure standing on it was.

But even though he recognized him, Han Wuming couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face full of horror.

Because the figure standing above the clouds was Song Lin, who had been resurrected from the dead and killed again by Chen Tian.

In other words, after experiencing two deaths, Song Lin had miraculously resurrected again. How could this not shock Han Wuming?

And at the same time, Han Wuming also noticed something was wrong, and that was that Song Lin at this time gave him a very strong sense of oppression.

Han Wuming released all his spiritual consciousness to explore him, but before he reached him, he was pushed back by a strange force.

This meant that Song Lin's strength had increased again, reaching a realm that Han Wuming could not touch.

And although Han Wuming couldn't see Song Lin's strength clearly, Chen Tian could see it clearly. He discovered that Song Lin, who was standing on the cloud, had actually reached the early stage of the凝海境 (Ning Hai Realm).

In other words, Song Lin's strength was now almost the same as Chen Tian's.

After experiencing two deaths and two resurrections, Song Lin's cultivation had also increased twice.

From the initial stage of the 化泉镜 (Hua Quan Realm), it had soared to the early stage of the 凝海境 (Ning Hai Realm).

This was a whole realm apart!

How could such a bizarre image not surprise people.

Like Han Wuming, Chen Tian also showed a hint of horror on his face when he first saw Song Lin, but soon, Chen Tian gradually calmed down, replaced by deep vigilance.

Chen Tian softly chanted a magic formula, and immediately, the Qingluan long sword and the fire dragon transformed by the essence of the earth's fire veins swirled around him, constantly vigilant of Song Lin, who was slowly descending from the sky.

When Song Lin saw Chen Tian's actions, he thought that Chen Tian wanted to kill him again, and his face changed drastically. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Brother Yang, please don't do anything again. If you kill me this time, I will really be dead."

Hearing these words, Chen Tian seemed to have realized something, and the tightly frowned brows instantly relaxed. He stared at Song Lin and asked, "In that case, the two people who were killed by me earlier were really your incarnations?"

“Hehe, Brother Yang is right. This is actually a technique I cultivated, which can condense several different incarnations. Although the primordial spirit is universal, the first two were fake bodies. Only this one is Song’s true body.” Hearing Chen Tian’s guess, Song Lin did not shy away from it, and revealed this secret with a laugh.

However, after Chen Tian heard his words, he immediately sneered: "In that case, your true cultivation should have been a 凝海境 (Ning Hai Realm) cultivator long ago, but you have been showing yourself with fake bodies. Are you deceiving me?"

There was a hint of scolding in Chen Tian's words. After all, Chen Tian hated being deceived by others the most.

After hearing this, Song Lin's face suddenly changed. He scattered the clouds under his feet and flew to Chen Tian. He first bowed deeply to him, and then smiled bitterly: "Actually, Song did not intentionally want to deceive Brother Yang, but I have some unspeakable secrets. I hope Brother Yang can forgive me. And..."

Speaking of this, a mysterious smile appeared on Song Lin's face: "And it's not just Song who deceived Brother Yang, I'm afraid, you also deceived Song, right?"

“Huh? What do you mean by this?” Looking at the strange smile on Song Lin’s face, Chen Tian’s eyes sank and he asked coldly.

At this time, Song Lin had already put away his previous panicked expression, and said with a smile: "If Song is not mistaken, your name is not Yang, but Chen, with the single character Tian. Is that right?"

“You investigated me?” Hearing this, Chen Tian frowned slightly and said coldly.

After looking at Chen Tian again, Song Lin sighed helplessly and said, "But we have tried our best, but we can only find out your name, Brother Chen, and that you once studied at the Xianyu Sect, but we can't find any information about what happened to you after that. Such a strange thing has never happened in our Icebound Demon Realm."

Song Lin was indeed very surprised. You must know that although their Icebound Demon Realm has always lived in seclusion, their strength is enough to compete with the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.

With the strength of the Icebound Demon Realm, if they want to investigate someone's background, it will definitely be easy, and it can even be said that it will be effortless.

However, they felt helpless for the first time when it came to Chen Tian.

After leaving the Xianyu Sect, Chen Tian seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no trace of him to be found.

It seemed that there was a layer of mist surrounding Chen Tian, making it impossible to see his essence clearly.

And this was exactly what Song Lin found strange.

Thinking of this, Song Lin glanced at Chen Tian, and thought suspiciously in his heart: "What exactly happened to this person during these hundreds of years of blank time?"