Chapter 24: Primordial Desolation Sacred Hall

**Chapter 24: Primordial Desolation Sacred Hall**

### **Bronze Heavenly Stairs · Outline of the Sacred Hall**

The Primordial Desolation Sacred Hall floated at the chaotic core of "no beginning and no end," its base piled up from the remains of ninety thousand bronze ancient dragons, and the Burial Fire burning in the dragon eyes illuminated the reincarnation of three thousand Great Wilderness Epochs. When Lin Jin stepped onto the heavenly stairs, the dragon scales beneath his feet rolled like living things, and every scale reflected Ling Cang's illustrious name—

**Primordial Desolation Patrol Envoy**:

- Ranked as one of the three pillars of power in the Sacred Hall, holding the "Hunting Heaven Law."

- Capable of cross-dimensional arrest of those who defy the laws of the Primordial Desolation, with even the Supervision Hall Master on his hunting list.

- The "Patrol Order" at his waist can summon nine bronze full moons, and wherever the moonlight reaches is his domain of judgment.

"Your grandfather's authority is cast from the corpses of twelve Supervision Hall Masters."

The Sacred Hall deacon guiding the way reminded him in a low voice, his fingertips sweeping across the crime tablets standing beside the heavenly stairs. In the "Hunting Heaven Achievements" recorded on the tablets, Lin Jin was shocked to see his mother Ling Yue's name—

**"Primordial Desolation Year 79,000, Patrol Envoy Ling Cang personally beheaded three wisps of his daughter Ling Yue's life soul, punishing her for the crime of privately stealing the Burial Fire."**

#### **Three Powers of the Sacred Hall**

1. **Patrol Envoy** (Ling Cang): In charge of punishment, hunting heaven and suppressing rebellion.

2. **Adjudicator**: Legislating laws, setting the order of all things.

3. **Source Suppressor**: Guarding the chaotic origin, controlling the flow of Burial Fire.

The three powers jointly cast the "Sacred Hall Iron Law," and the Supervision Hall is merely their eyes and ears executing outside.

### **Burial Fire Origin · Ice Coffin Secrets**

The moment Ling Cang opened the Archive Pavilion, nine ice coffins stood like a forest of tombstones. In the center, a coffin was covered in cracks, and sleeping inside was a man seven parts similar to Lin Jin—

**Last Prince of the Star Dome Dragon Clan · Ao Zhan** (Lin Jin's biological father).

"Back then he was infected with Virtual Number poison, and for his sake, your mother refined the ice coffin into her own bloodline."

Ling Cang's white hair wrapped around the coffin, and the Sacred Hall's secret technique manifested the scene of the past:

- Ao Zhan was eroded by the Virtual Number poison in his dragon crystal, slaughtering half his clan;

- Ling Yue gouged out nine-tenths of her life soul, injecting it into the ice coffin to suppress her husband;

- The Sacred Hall punished her, Ling Cang personally gouged out three wisps of his daughter's soul, and exiled her...

"The Λ-1 formula you inherited is actually a defective product of the forced fusion of Virtual Number poison and Burial Fire."

Ling Cang pressed his hand on Lin Jin's back, and the Primordial Desolation Sacred Force poured into his meridians, "The Sacred Hall can cleanse your impure bloodline and make you the true successor of the Patrol Envoy."

### **Bloodline Choice · Sacred Hall Undercurrents**

The Adjudicator's bronze war chariot crushed the dome of the Archive Pavilion, and three thousand Adjudicator Guards stood with spears.

"Ling Cang, privately opening the forbidden vault violates Article 7 of the 'Sacred Covenant'!"

A mechanical roar came from under the Adjudicator's mask, "Hand over the Virtual Number carrier (Lin Jin), or you will be treated as a traitor to the Hall!"

Ling Cang's white hair suddenly turned into Burial Fire chains, and nine full moons appeared behind him: "My grandson, it is not your turn to judge!"

Lin Jin, however, exploded at this moment, his Λ-1 Core devouring the Sacred Force in reverse. He collided with Ao Zhan's ice coffin, his palm dragon scales resonating with the coffin: "What Mother gambled her life to protect... how can you define it as 'impure'?!"

The coffin exploded, and Ao Zhan's remnant soul carrying a torrent of Virtual Number poison poured into Lin Jin's body. As the Sacred Hall trembled, Lin Jin's frost hair turned entirely bronze, and the Adjudicator's decree runes appeared in his right eye—

**He was actually fusing the Virtual Number poison with the Sacred Hall's laws! **

### **Burial Coffin Returns · Shame of the Sacred Hall**

The Adjudicator Guards' bronze spear array was corroded into ash by the Virtual Number poison, and Ling Cang's full moons dimmed for the first time. Lin Jin stepped on the collapsing dome of the Archive Pavilion, with nine ice coffin phantoms appearing behind him—

"So that's it..." He wiped away the Sacred Hall's golden blood from the corner of his mouth, "The so-called Sacred Hall Iron Law is just fear of the power of the true fusion of Virtual Number poison and Burial Fire."

The Burial Coffin Clan totems appeared on his spine, and every pattern was a tragic song of a civilization erased by the Sacred Hall. Ling Cang's white hair broke inch by inch, but he laughed wildly and crushed the Patrol Order: "Good! Good! This is worthy of being my Ling Cang's bloodline!"

A chaotic bell toll came from deep within the Sacred Hall, and the Source Suppressor descended with the First Generation Burial Fire. And the black blade "Slaying Abyss" in Lin Jin's hand suddenly awoke, the dragon crystal on the blade handle reflecting his mother's last message—

**"Jin'er, the ice coffin is a prison and also a fire seed... the day the Sacred Hall is buried, you will see the truth of the Primordial Desolation."** ===== CHAPTER 25 =====

"Ling Cang, opening the forbidden treasury in private violates Article 7 of the 'Sacred Covenant'!"

Mechanical roaring emanated from beneath the Arbiter's mask. "Hand over the Void Poison carrier (Lin Jin), or be treated as a traitor to the Temple!"

Ling Cang's white hair suddenly transformed into Burial Fire chains, and nine bright moons appeared behind him. "My grandson is not for you to judge!"

Yet at this moment, Lin Jin erupted, the Λ? 1 core devouring the sacred force in reverse. He crashed into Ao Zhan's ice coffin, the dragon scales on his palms resonating with the coffin. "The thing Mother gambled her life to protect... how dare you define it as 'filth'?!"

The coffin exploded, and Ao Zhan's remnant soul, carrying a torrent of Void Poison, poured into Lin Jin's body. As the Temple trembled, Lin Jin's frost-white hair turned entirely bronze, and the unique decree runes of the Arbiter appeared in his right eye—

**He was actually fusing the Void Poison with the Temple's laws! **

###**Burial Coffin Returns · Shame of the Temple**

The Arbiter Guard's bronze spear formation was corroded into ash by the Void Poison, and Ling Cang's bright moons dimmed for the first time. Lin Jin stepped on the collapsing dome of the Archive Pavilion, nine ice coffin phantoms appearing behind him—

"So that's how it is..." He wiped the sacred golden blood from the corner of his mouth. "The so-called iron laws of the Temple are merely fear of the power when Void Poison and Burial Fire truly fuse."

The totem of the Burial Coffin Clan appeared on his spine, every line a tragic song of a civilization erased by the Temple. Ling Cang's white hair snapped inch by inch, but he laughed wildly as he crushed the Patrol Order: "Good! Good! This is worthy of being my Ling Cang's bloodline!"

A chaos bell tolled from deep within the Temple, and the Source-Suppressing Envoy descended with the Primordial Burial Fire. But the black blade "Abyss Slaying" in Lin Jin's hand suddenly awakened, and the dragon crystal on the hilt reflected his mother's final message—

**"Jin'er, the ice coffin is both a cage and a fire seed... only on the day the Temple is buried will you see the truth of the Primordial Desolation."**