231: The myriad souls, the sorrow of the underworld

The three Foundation Level experts who arrived this time were quite suitable for secretly stirring up trouble.

The Fate Master can obscure heavenly secrets and block perception.

The Array Demon can cover fluctuations and isolate heaven and earth.

Lin Wufa, a pure laborer, needed to directly pack up the Nether Race Ancestral Land and bring it back to the Federation, suppressing it within the Ancestral Court Great World, while simultaneously initiating research on the Nether Tribe.

Such laborious tasks as transporting worlds and resources naturally fell to Lin Wufa, who achieved Foundation Level through the Dao of Space. Who made him proficient in the Dao of Space, making him the most top-tier practitioner of the Dao of Space in the current universe?

While waiting, Lin Chen was not idle either.

To ensure he obtained the opportunity, he still used the two extremes reversal stone to anchor the true cause and effect of his smooth acquisition of the opportunity, providing insurance for his actions to ensure there would be no mistakes in obtaining the opportunity.

Three days later, Lin Wufa and the other two broke through layers of spatial barriers and descended upon the Nether Race Ancestral Land.

Although they had Lin Chen as a vague coordinate guide, it still took them some effort to enter the Nether Race Ancestral Land.

From this, one can see how much great fortune supported the Earth Element Clone's accidental entry into the Nether Race Ancestral Land back then.

Lin Wufa introduced the Fate Master and the Array Demon to Lin Chen, and Lin Chen naturally greeted them obediently. These were powerful figures, acting as his backing for a long time to come.

“The former Ancestral Land of the Nether Tribe, what a good place.”

Lin Wufa sighed. The former Ancestral Land of a super-great clan, even if it had been plundered, as long as its main body remained, there was still too much that could be extracted from it.

“Now, it belongs to our Human Race.”

The Fate Master's single sentence defined it: the Nether Race Ancestral Land now belonged to humanity. Even if the Nether Tribe came, they couldn't change this fact.

“You two, stop pretending here. Get to work quickly. The child is still waiting for us to clear the way.”

The Array Demon said, tearing open the obstructing celestial curtain, and led Lin Chen towards the central area of the Nether Race Ancestral Land.

With a Foundation Level expert clearing the way, those obstacles were merely like a gentle spring breeze, unable to impede Lin Chen from obtaining his opportunity in the slightest.

If it were the Nether Race Ancestral Land in its peak period, they would still need to temporarily avoid its sharpness, but the dilapidated Nether Race Ancestral Land, for Foundation Level experts, was like their own backyard.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chen was brought to the central area of the Nether Race Ancestral Land, where he could already perceive the exact location of the opportunity.

The central area of the Nether Race Ancestral Land was a cluster of tombs.

A cluster of tombs where the Nether Tribe was buried. Countless terrifyingly powerful Nether Tribe members were once buried there. Even after being excavated once, terrifying aura of powerful experts still permeated, and the dense Nether Tribe energy even transformed into various unconscious Nether Tribe spirits wandering around.

And the soul opportunity, drawn out by Lin Chen's fortune, was located in the largest tomb.

Even though that tomb had been broken open, it still nurtured a great opportunity. Perhaps this great opportunity was originally prepared for Lin Chen, only revealing itself when Lin Chen arrived.

“A Foundation Level tomb, what a great opportunity.”

Lin Wufa felt a bit sour. How could his junior be so amazing, always finding great opportunities wherever he went? Unlike him, a traditional diligent cultivator, opportunities and such were just shortcuts and external aids.

Lin Chen did not respond, entering the tomb through the crack that had been broken open.

Lin Wufa and the other two followed behind Lin Chen. This was Lin Chen's opportunity; they only needed to protect him, and Lin Chen would handle other matters himself.

Inside the tomb, it was very spacious.

The traces of battle were very clear. A Foundation Level battle had once erupted here, and the originally complete tomb space was destroyed, leaving only the main tomb space.

At this moment, a transparent sphere emitting light floated in the center of the tomb.

As the transparent sphere inhaled and exhaled, massive amounts of Nether Tribe energy were absorbed by it, transforming into energy for its growth, aiding its development.

“Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit?”

“It looks very similar. It's a contingency plan prepared for resurrection after a Nether Tribe Foundation Level expert falls. As long as nothing goes wrong, their consciousness will awaken and they will be resurrected and return one day in the future.”

“Hehe, we are that unexpected occurrence.”

Lin Chen didn't know what that transparent sphere was.

But the well-informed Lin Wufa and the other two had already recognized what the transparent sphere was and explained its origin and purpose to Lin Chen.

The Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit had very little effect on Lin Wufa and the other two, but for Lin Chen, its effect was extremely significant, almost a pass to the Foundation Level.

The Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit, a product of a fallen Nether Tribe Foundation Level expert, if properly cultivated, the fallen Nether Tribe Foundation Level expert could be resurrected and return. It was the Nether Tribe's strongest Foundation Level method.

Besides the Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit, the Nether Tribe also had two other resurrection methods: the Qianhua Soul Spirit and the Baihua Soul Spirit.

The Qianhua Soul Spirit corresponded to God-tier Nether Tribe members, and the Baihua Soul Spirit corresponded to Nether Tribe members below God-tier.

It could be said that the underlying nature of the Nether Tribe was immortality.

As long as a soul spirit could be left behind, one day it could be resurrected and return. This was also why the central area of the Nether Race Ancestral Land was a cluster of tombs.

Logically, if a Nether Tribe Foundation Level expert left behind a Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit, the Nether Tribe would not have possibly left it behind when they retreated.

But now there was indeed a Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit present, which indicated that this must be a Nether Tribe scheme. Perhaps they left a Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit with the purpose of having the corresponding Nether Tribe Foundation Level expert return and lead a branch of the Nether Tribe back to the Main Universe.

Regardless of the Nether Tribe's scheme, this Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit, which had not yet been fully nurtured, was now a boon for Lin Chen.

A Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit, containing Foundation Level power, was an extremely nourishing treasure for the soul. By using a specific refining method, one could continuously strengthen the soul origin and even elevate the soul's essence to the Foundation Level.

One Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit represented one Nether Tribe Foundation Level expert. Likewise, it meant that non-Nether Tribe beings who obtained it could also refine it, allowing their soul aspect to reach Foundation Level first.

As long as one aspect reaches Foundation Level, then it's a foregone conclusion that other aspects will also reach Foundation Level.

Obtaining a Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit could be said to provide a major safety net. As long as one was not an idiot, Foundation Level was already guaranteed.

Because of this, the Nether Tribe was also a target of hunting for a certain period. Even as a super-great clan, they could not withstand the greedy hunting of myriad races. In the end, they were forced to erupt in a great war with the myriad races and temporarily withdraw from the Main Universe.

The Human Race naturally possessed the means to refine Myriad Transformation Soul Spirits. During that period, any living being traversing the universe possessed the means to refine Nether Tribe soul spirits.

Lin Wufa imparted the method of refining the Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit to Lin Chen. Lin Chen merely practiced it briefly and had already mastered it, able to use it with ease.

To make it easier for Lin Chen to refine the Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit, Lin Wufa, the Fate Master, and the Array Demon each displayed their skills, completely suppressing the Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit and refining it into a lasting treasure.

And at the moment the Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit was sealed by Lin Wufa and the other two.

Far away in the sub-plane, over forty Nether Tribe Foundation Level ancestors all sensed it. They perceived a compatriot's Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit calling for help, struggling.

And in all these years, only one compatriot's Myriad Transformation Soul Spirit was not nurtured in the newly born Nether Race Ancestral Land in the sub-plane, but in the former Ancestral Land.

A portion of the Nether Tribe's fortune was also torn away out of thin air, with its total volume reduced by one percent. Not only did they lose a future returning Foundation Level expert, but the former Nether Race Ancestral Land was also lost along with it.

All Nether Tribe members in the sub-plane felt sorrow, weeping bitterly for the completely fallen ancestor, and the lost Nether Tribe fortune also caused some tremors among the Nether Tribe.

The complete loss of the former Ancestral Land was a foregone conclusion.

The Nether Tribe Foundation Level ancestors were also powerless. Their scheme had unexpectedly failed. Not only did it cut off a path to return to the Main Universe, but they also lost a compatriot.

Losing both the wife and the army, one can only say that fate plays tricks on people.