Chapter 1945. Dead Sect (1/2)

The green mountain was no longer there… It had become a bare and dead mountain.

The water was no longer clear and gave off a foul smell...

Even the wind that blew by was filled with sorrow and the smell of decay.

Also, the intricate pavilions were covered in dust. They had lost their sense of vitality and looked fallen.

The stone steps that led up the mountains were mostly damaged. The howling wind played a sad tone.

Those Dong Lin Sect disciples Wang Lin had seen walking through the sect became skeletons scattered across the square, pavilions, and stone steps. They had long decayed and only skeletons remained.

The Dong Lin Sect disciples inside the residences that were sitting there cultivating were all the same. They were merely skeletons...

This was a dead sect!

There was no trace of vitality and it was filled with a powerful death aura...

But there was a dream that existed over this powerful death aura. This dream contained the illusion of the countless people that had died here. It was as if the disciples of the Dong Lin Sect didn’t know they had died...

They were still cultivating in that dream.

This was also why when Wang Lin and Liu Jinbiao stood there, all the Dong Lin Sect disciples just walked past them. It wasn’t that Wang Lin didn’t exist, but they didn’t exist.

It would not be appropriate to call them ghosts, because Wang Lin saw no ghosts. It was only a dream that didn’t know death… In this dream, even if an outsider came, they would find it difficult to notice. It was as if they had become part of the dream and had integrated with it.

This place had been destroyed for countless years. He didn’t know how long it had been… But he understood that people came without noticing that this was a dead sect. They stayed as guests and then left….

But it was impossible for him to the first person to see through this place!

Because he saw that there was a large temple at the center of the Dong Lin Sect, and a powerful vitality filled with sadness silently existed there.

That vitality was filled with loneliness and sorrow. It was like a child that had lost their family and all relatives. After crying for a long time in the ruins, the child silently guarded this place.

With no one to accompany them, all they had left were the ruins and the dead bodies. In that loneliness and sorrow, a dream was formed. In this dream, the mountain was green and the water was clear. The sect was filled with the vitality of the Dong Lin Sect disciples to accompany them...

If Wang Lin had come here before he comprehended his own ethereal essences, he wouldn’t have been able to see anything. But at this moment, he saw it and he let out a sigh as he closed his eyes.

When the wind passed, he opened his eyes and the death and decay disappeared from the Dong Lin Sect. Instead, it was filled with life as the countless disciples moved about.

“Let’s go,” Wang Lin slowly said and then walked forward. Liu Jinbiao couldn’t see the change here, but he could feel that something was wrong. He followed behind Wang Lin.

Moving forward, ripples echoed around Wang Lin. Other people couldn’t see these ripples. This was Wang Lin allowing himself to become part of the dream.

When he and Liu Jinbiao landed, two rays of light flew over from the distance, revealing two cultivators, one man and one woman.

These two cultivators were very young. The man was very handsome and quickly showed his respect. The woman next to him was very beautiful and looked at Wang Lin with a curious gaze.

“Senior, Junior came under orders from the ancestor to invite Senior to the Dong Lin Temple.” The young man smiled and clasped his hands. His words were very respectful and so was his expression.

The woman beside him also clasped her hands, and her gaze swept by Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked at the two Dong Lin Sect disciples before him. He let out a sigh in his heart as he revealed a gentle expression and nodded.

Under the guidance of the Dong Lin Sect disciples, Wang Lin flew toward the center of the Dong Lin Sect. The Dong Lin Sect was very large, and along the way, Wang Lin saw the Dong Lin Sect filled with vitality.

He also saw many cranes flying in the sky. On the ground, whether it was the alchemy yard or the residences, there were disciples sitting there, cultivating or chatting.

When the wind blew, it was filled with dense celestial energy, as if it was a paradise.

Along the way, Wang Lin saw Dong Lin Sect disciples who passed by him introduce themselves and clasp their hands at him.

The people of the Dong Lin Sect were very gentle and very polite, as if Wang Lin was a treasured guest.

When they got close to the Dong Lin Temple at the center, two rays of light closed in. When they arrived before Wang Lin, a hearty laughter echoed.

“Dong Cun, Xiao Yan, the two of you can leave.” The laughter echoed as two cultivators were revealed inside the two rays of light. The speaker was an old man, and beside him was a middle-aged man who smiled and clasped his hands at Wang Lin.

The two of them were Golden Exalts and extraordinary. The old man’s hearty laugh echoed as he clasped his hands toward Wang Lin.