Renegade Immortal Episode 163 Indonesia, English Sub

Wang Lin headed toward an abandoned cultivation planet. There was no spiritual energy emanating from the planet, and ruins lay scattered everywhere. It was clear that many years had passed since the planet was in its prime. Finding a basin-like depression on the planet, Wang Lin sat down and tapped his storage bag. A soul flag immediately flew out, transforming into a black mist that blanketed the area. After setting up numerous restrictions, he closed his eyes. Behind him, Ta Shan emerged from his shadow and sat down beside him. Ta Shan’s right arm was severed, his body was covered in scars, and he appeared to be in a dire state. Wang Lin knew he was pressed for time. He had to heal his injuries quickly to remain at his peak condition—only then could he hope to survive. While cultivating, Wang Lin reached out with his right hand toward the black mist, seizing an Illusory Yin Nascent Soul. Before the spirit could even plead for mercy, Wang Lin crushed it and devoured its origin energy. Moments later, a glint appeared in Wang Lin’s eyes; he reached out, grabbed another Nascent Soul, and consumed it as well. He circulated the energy within his body, continuing to absorb it. After six hours and four Nascent Souls, a powerful surge of origin energy coursed through Wang Lin’s body. He opened his eyes, which were now filled with killing intent. He then extended his right hand, and a multitude of storage bags appeared. These bags belonged to the individuals he had killed. Without a second thought, Wang Lin erased the divine sense left on each one and claimed all the treasures inside. He destroyed every single item, merging the resulting molten essence into Ta Shan’s body. The bags contained a wide array of treasures, all of which Wang Lin sacrificed to mend Ta Shan’s physical form. Two days passed, and Ta Shan’s bones had fully recovered. Although he remained somewhat weak, it was no longer a critical issue. A murderous intent flashed in Wang Lin’s eyes as he soared into the air. Ta Shan quickly followed, merging into Wang Lin’s shadow. As Wang Lin ascended, he reached out with his right hand. Black mist rapidly coalesced, forming a large banner in his grasp. With a flick of his hand, Wang Lin stowed it back into his storage bag. At that very moment, the enchanting figure of Yao Bingyun appeared outside the planet where Wang Lin had been recovering. Her expression was cold as she produced a mirror and gazed into it; the image reflected within was that of Wang Lin flying toward the sky. With a cold look, she raised her hand, intending to press her finger against the mirror—but the mirror shattered before her finger could make contact. A surge of murderous intent erupted from the planet, centered entirely upon Wang Lin. He emerged from the world like a drawn sword. Spheres of purple lightning swirled around him, propelling him forward with even greater speed.