Chapter 43: True Name Furnace, Jin Bones as a Curse

##**Chapter 43: True Name Furnace, Jin Bones as a Curse**

###**I. Name Sword Devours Master, Forest of Nameless Steles**

The Myriad Sword Grave erupted in a riot, and all three thousand spirit swords engraved with the characters "Lin Jin" broke through the earth. The life-bound sword "Burning Jin" of the Xuantian Sect's chief disciple suddenly hung upside down, the sword spine displaying the star sand bloodline map of the First Generation Coffin Keeper, actually sucking the host into a dried corpse! The sword swarm spelled out a cold warning in the sky:

**"Name is causality, word is a prison."**

Mysterious stele forests appeared all over the Primordial Desolation, the stele surfaces blank but radiating pressure. When the ancestor of the Danxia Sect touched the stele surface, his true name appeared on his palm, and his essence and blood were immediately drawn into the stele! Standing in the center of the stele forest was a blood-red stele engraved with "Lin Jin," and ten thousand star sand chains extended from the base of the stele, tying the First Generation divine soul that was currently dissipating to the other end!

###**II. Phoenix Memory Awakens, Name Tribulation Appears**

Ao Li's residual soul struggled in the star sand pillar, and the pillar surface reflected the memories before she was tampered with:

-The First Generation carved the true name "Lin Prison" into her Nirvana fire seed before he fell;

-For eight hundred thousand years, she guided the reincarnated bodies to approach those with the "Lin Jin" destiny;

-During her final Nirvana, she personally planted the First Generation true name fragment into Lin Jin's soul!

"So I am the one who led the way to the Name Tribulation..." Ao Li suddenly tore her soul apart, pulling out the burning "Lin Prison" fire seed. The fire seed was intercepted by the Star River embryo on its way to the blood stele: "Senior Sister, your part isn't finished yet."

###**III. Melting Names to Forge Vessels, First Generation True Body**

The young Star River stepped on the star sand mandala, his umbilical cord wrapping around the blood stele and pulling with all his might. The characters "Lin Jin" on the stele melted into molten iron, casting a giant furnace that spanned the heavens and earth. The furnace walls displayed the miserable death scenes of all "Lin Jins" over the past eight hundred thousand years, the wailing sounds condensing into materialized black fog of curses.

"You think you're breaking the game?" The Star River embryo split open, revealing half of the First Generation's divine body, "Every 'Lin Jin' is helping my master recast his Dao body!"

All those with the same name in the Primordial Desolation flew uncontrollably toward the furnace mouth. When Lin Jin's spirit was torn out of his body, he saw the terrifying truth inside the furnace—every bone of the First Generation divine body was cast from the true name "Lin Jin," and the heart was beating with the destiny of ten thousand people with the same name!

###**IV. Tracing Names in the Stele Sea, Blade Against My Heart**

Lin Jin burned his Burial Fire to stabilize his spirit, and his third eye split open on his forehead. The Heavenly Eye saw the truth beneath the nameless stele forest: seven thousand ice coffins engraved with "Lin Prison" were arranged in a Big Dipper formation, the corpses inside all having their brow bones gouged out.

"Name... Name Vessel Grave..." He dug through nine layers of earth with his bare hands, finding a jade slip engraved with "Name at Ease" in the deepest part. The blood-colored small sword inside the slip suddenly rose and pierced through his three souls and seven spirits!

The First Generation divine body suddenly screamed, and the memory crystal ball in his left eye exploded—the scene that appeared was the young Xiaoyaozi kneeling before the First Generation, begging his master to take back the true name "Lin Prison"!

"So my name was the blade meant to strike the First Generation all along..." Lin Jin dug out the jade slip with his bare hands, and the blood-colored small sword inside pierced his brow. The First Generation divine body suddenly collapsed, and the memory in his left eye began to crumble!

###**V. Jin Name Asks the Dao, Nameless Heavenly Stele**

The furnace exploded, and the First Generation divine body crawled out halfway before freezing like a statue. All ten thousand nameless steles flew into the air, forming a ring, the stele surfaces displaying the true names of all living beings in the Primordial Desolation. Lin Jin ascended to the sky on the torrent of the name register, each name extending a star sand chain to bind the First Generation.

"Lin Prison—" he called out the First Generation's true name for the first time, "Do you know what is buried in the deepest part of this nameless stele forest?"

The First Generation divine body suddenly self-destructed, and star sand name-slips poured down like a rainstorm. The steles hit by the slips trembled violently, and golden ancient seal script slowly appeared on the stele surfaces:

**"Name is not a shackle, the heart is the prison. The day you cut through delusions to see the truth, you will see the true Heavenly Gang."**

###**Finale: Nameless Fire**

The Star River embryo shattered completely, and the First Generation's life-bound essence and blood gushed from the youth's body. He laughed maniacally: "Take a good look at the world you're protecting!"

The blood sea surged, revealing a shocking scene: the cultivators who had been liberated from their true names by Lin Jin were having their Dao hearts collapse, countless people detonating their Golden Pills just to get rid of the "freedom" they had suddenly acquired. And in the deepest part of the nameless stele forest, Ao Li's residual soul was dissipating, and the last thing she carved into the stele surface was a line of blood-red characters:

**"Emotion is not a tribulation, only then can you cross the Name Tribulation."**

Lin Jin's third eye shed tears of blood, the tears generating white flames upon hitting the ground. Where the flames licked, all names of "Lin Jin" were rewritten as:

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**"If emotion is not a calamity, only then can one cross the tribulation of names."**

A third eye suddenly shed tears from Lin Jin's forehead, the teardrops falling to the ground to generate white flames. Wherever the flames swept, every instance of the name 'Lin Jin' was completely rewritten as:

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