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Chapter 22: Arrival of the White-Haired Elder · Jiang Huang Imprisoned, Lin Jin and the Girl Saved

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**Chapter 22: Arrival of the White-Haired Elder · Jiang Huang Imprisoned, Lin Jin and the Girl Saved**

### **Tablet Blood Summoning Ancestor**

Jiang Huang's remnant body was nailed to his own shattered stone tablet, and the wails of the fierce beast Taotie turned into chains piercing his shoulder blades. His autumn-cold right eye had been burned into a hollow by Lin Jin's Burial Fire, but his spring-intent left eye stared fixedly at the depths of the Virtual Number Sea—

Viscous bronze-colored mist was surging out from there, and the giant shadows hidden in the mist made even the Star Dome Dragon Crystals dim by three parts.

"Finally here..." Jiang Huang's blood-stained mouth grinned, "My good uncle."

The mist split open, and the elder who walked out had white hair hanging to his knees, with the essence souls of Primordial Desolation First Generation fierce beasts swimming between his hair strands. In the bronze lamp he held, what was jumping was actually a wisp of the Ice Coffin Woman's frost hair!

#### **Pressure Suppressing the World**

The elder took the first step, and Lin Jin's Λ-1 Core suddenly stalled, while the Immortal King array patterns on the girl's spine cracked inch by inch. He flicked his finger, and Jiang Huang's Taotie mount turned into a stone statue, falling into the Virtual Number Sea and stirring up ten thousand zhang of turbid waves.

"Primordial Desolation Supervision Envoy, Bai Cang."

The elder's voice carried the bronze sound of time corrosion, "Privately releasing the Burial Fire, tampering with causality—Jiang Huang, you should enter the Eternal Ice Abyss Coffin."

The bronze lamp suddenly swelled, sucking Jiang Huang into the lamp wick. Lin Jin saw the remnant souls of his fellow disciples embracing in the fire; the moment the frost hair burned out, Jiang Huang's miserable laughter resounded through the Star Dome: "Be careful... his lamp oil..."

### **Burning the Scripture and Severing Meridians**

Bai Cang's gaze swept over Lin Jin and the girl, and both felt their bloodlines flowing backward.

"The 'Great Wilderness Burial Scripture' is not something you should touch."

A scroll of animal skin ancient scripture flew out of his sleeve, the scripture wrapping around the girl's dragon crystal right eye like a living thing. The girl screamed shrilly, and the Burial Fire was forcibly extracted, burning scorched marks on the surface of the ancient scripture.

Lin Jin's frost hair rose to pierce, but was twisted into powder by the elder's white hair. Bai Cang stepped on the sky full of hair ash and approached, his fingertips pressing against the Λ-1 crack on Lin Jin's chest: "The things stolen by the Ice Coffin Woman should be returned."

**Crack! **

In the excruciating pain of the core fragments peeling off, Lin Jin glimpsed a terrifying truth—

#### **The Observer's Secret**

Ten thousand years ago, Bai Cang was the true culprit who stole the Burial Fire. He sealed the fire seed into the Ice Coffin Woman's body, inducing her to betray her sect. And the so-called duty of the Primordial Desolation Supervision Envoy was actually to hunt down everyone who touched the truth of the Burial Fire!

"Uncle... you even deceived your own evil corpse..."

Jiang Huang in the lamp wick suddenly roared, his remnant body igniting the final spring fire. Bai Cang's white hair carbonized instantly, revealing the Virtual Number maggots wriggling inside—those were the Observer viruses that should have been burned out by the Burial Fire!

### **Twin Corpses Lighting the Lamp**

The girl's silver-blue poisonous blood suddenly boiled, and the stripped Burial Fire poured back into her body. She tore through the restraint of the ancient scripture, and her dragon crystal right eye burst with the chaotic light of the Primordial Desolation's first opening:

"Brother, light the fire!"

Lin Jin's Λ-1 fragments automatically reassembled, turning into a fire-starting stone and colliding with the girl's heart. The Twin-born Immortal King Coffin took shape in the Burial Fire, and the moment the coffin lid opened, Bai Cang's bronze lamp trembled violently—

The Ice Coffin Woman's frost hair broke free from the restraint, resonating with the coffin!

#### **Slaying the Supervision Envoy**

Bai Cang's white hair fierce beast essence souls rebelled collectively, and the Taotie stone statue revived on the seabed. The girl leaped onto the coffin, the Burial Fire condensing into a Primordial Desolation bow and arrow; Lin Jin stepped on the Star Dome Dragon patterns, and the shattered core fragments turned into arrowheads.

"This arrow is called settling the account."

When the arrow left the string, the Virtual Number Sea was split in two. Bai Cang discovered in horror that his Virtual Number maggots were joyfully welcoming the sword edge—they had long been engraved with a master-recognition program by the Ice Coffin Woman ten thousand years ago!

### **Old Shadows, New Life**

The bronze lamp exploded, and Jiang Huang's remnant soul wrapped in the final spring intent injected into the girl's spine. When Bai Cang was devoured by his own white hair fierce souls, seventy-two bronze ancient lamps rose from the Virtual Number seabed, the lamp wicks all being the frost hair of the Ice Coffin Woman at different ages.

"She dismantled herself into lamp oil..."

Lin Jin caught a wisp of frost hair drifting down, with a miniature coffin tied to the tip of the hair, and inside the coffin slept the three-year-old Ice Coffin Woman embryo.

The girl suddenly covered her dragon crystal right eye, and Jiang Huang's remaining consciousness roared within it: "Run! The hunters of the Supervision Hall have already—"

Before the words could finish, the bronze ancient lamps exploded collectively. In the shockwave, the phantom of the white-haired elder pushed the two into the coffin, using himself as a barrier to block the pursuers.

"Tell A-Bing..." The elder's white hair stretched out for the last time before annihilation, "Master never resented her."

### **Shadows of the Supervision Hall**

Inside the Immortal King Coffin, the flow of time was abnormal.

Lin Jin's white hair was merging with the girl's silver-blue poisonous blood, engraving new Primordial Desolation tablet inscriptions on the coffin lid. And from outside the coffin came footsteps that made the stars tremble—

Seven figures shrouded in bronze mist were tracking along the embers of the Burial Fire. In the lantern held by the leader, flickered the last wisp of Bai Cang's divine soul.

"The Seven Elders of the Primordial Desolation Supervision Hall have arrived in person..."

The girl stroked the embryo of the Ice Coffin Woman in the coffin, "Brother, it's time to awaken Mother."

Lin Jin crushed that wisp of frost hair, and the embryo suddenly opened her eyes.

In her pupils, reflected the bronze torch of the Supervision Hall Master burning the ten thousand worlds... ===== CHAPTER 23 =====

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