### **Chapter 1431 — The Realm Called Weak**
The collapsing eleventh floor continued trembling endlessly—
Ancient frost drifting through shattered laws—
Yet Yang Lin remained completely calm—
Standing before everyone beneath the fading immortal light—
Then—
He quietly looked toward Su Qinglan—
FeiFei—
Han Chen—
Han Qing—
Ning Mei—
Daji—
Yue Bingxin—
And finally—
Toward the white-haired beauty Xue Yao—
Before calmly speaking—
"The so-called Immortal Sovereign Realm…"
"…is too weak."
The moment those words appeared—
Everyone's minds froze completely—
Even Xue Yao's cold expression changed slightly—
Because Immortal Sovereign—
Was already an existence capable of ruling endless immortal worlds—
Yet Yang Lin described it—
As weak—
Then calmly—
He continued—
"In the lower realms of Rui Star…"
"An Immortal Sovereign can barely qualify as a genius."
"And within the true Immortal Realm…"
"…they're far too weak."
Silence descended completely—
Because those words—
Had already surpassed everyone's imagination—
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### **Chapter 1432 — The Thing That Shook Xue Yao**
Xue Yao quietly stared at Yang Lin—
Her pale eyes trembling faintly for the first time—
Because even during her peak—
Immortal Sovereigns were considered supreme existences—
Yet Yang Lin's tone—
Contained no arrogance—
No exaggeration—
Only calm certainty—
Then Yang Lin calmly added—
"There are still countless realms above."
"So many…"
"That explaining them all now would be meaningless."
Yue Bingxin unconsciously whispered—
"…Above Immortal Sovereign?"
Yang Lin nodded once—
"Yes."
Han Qing's breathing became unstable again—
Because every time Yang Lin revealed another truth—
The world she understood shattered further—
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### **Chapter 1433 — The Realization Nobody Wanted**
The ruined eleventh floor slowly continued collapsing—
Ancient immortal laws scattering endlessly into the void—
Meanwhile—
Ning Mei quietly lowered her gaze—
Because she finally understood something terrifying—
Everything they once viewed as supreme—
Was merely the beginning—
Even Immortal Kings—
Immortal Venerables—
Immortal Sovereigns—
All of it—
Was insignificant before the true Rui Star Immortal Realm—
Daji softly narrowed her eyes—
"…Then this place really is only dust."
Yang Lin calmly answered—
"Yes."
The answer carried no mockery—
Only simple truth—
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### **Chapter 1434 — The Endless Path Ahead**
Han Chen slowly looked toward Yang Lin—
"…How many realms are above Immortal Sovereign?"
Yang Lin remained silent briefly—
Then softly answered—
"Enough that even speaking about them now…"
"…would only limit your understanding."
Everyone became silent again—
Because they understood what that meant—
The gap—
Was too large—
Too unimaginable—
Then Yang Lin calmly continued—
"I'll explain them later."
"When the time comes."
The words sounded ordinary—
Yet somehow—
Everyone present understood—
The future journey ahead—
Would surpass everything they had ever imagined—
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### **Chapter 1435 — The White-Haired Woman Who Became Silent**
Xue Yao quietly stood amidst drifting frost—
Her white robes flowing softly through the collapsing space—
Yet her gaze remained fixed entirely on Yang Lin—
Because for the first time in countless ages—
Someone had completely overturned her understanding—
Immortal Sovereigns—
The beings she once viewed as nearly untouchable—
Were described by him—
As barely acceptable geniuses—
Then softly—
Xue Yao asked—
"…What exactly are you, Yang Lin?"
Everyone instinctively looked toward him again—
But Yang Lin merely answered calmly—
"A cultivator."
The exact same answer as before—
Yet now—
The meaning behind it felt infinitely heavier—
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### **Chapter 1436 — The Pressure Of The Unknown**
Outside the tower—
Ancient battlefields trembled endlessly—
The sky cracked repeatedly—
Because the seal's destruction—
Had already shaken countless hidden regions—
Ancient soul beasts fled in terror—
Immortal remnants awakened fully—
Even buried immortal corpses began trembling—
As though sensing something terrifying had appeared—
Meanwhile—
Within the collapsing eleventh floor—
Yang Lin still stood calmly—
Completely unaffected by everything—
And that calmness—
Was precisely what frightened everyone most—
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### **Chapter 1437 — The Future Yang Lin Spoke Of**
Yang Lin slowly looked toward the shattered sky above—
Then quietly said—
"In roughly a year…"
"We'll leave this place."
"The Inner Upper World…"
"…cannot contain us forever."
The moment those words appeared—
Everyone's hearts shook slightly—
Because deep down—
They already knew—
Yang Lin never belonged here—
Not truly—
This world—
Was too small for him—
Then Yang Lin calmly added—
"The World of Cultivation is only the beginning."
Xue Yao's pale eyes narrowed faintly—
Because she understood clearly—
Even the World of Cultivation—
Was not Yang Lin's final destination—
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### **Chapter 1438 — The Difference Between Them**
Yue Bingxin quietly looked toward Yang Lin—
Then finally understood the strange feeling she always sensed from him—
It wasn't merely strength—
Or talent—
Or wisdom—
It was perspective—
Yang Lin viewed existence differently from everyone else—
While others feared Immortal Sovereigns—
Yang Lin spoke of realms beyond them calmly—
As though already accustomed to standing above such existences—
And somehow—
That made him feel impossibly distant—
---
### **Chapter 1439 — The Calm Before The Journey**
The eleventh floor finally began collapsing entirely—
Massive cracks spreading through the frozen world—
Ancient ruins dissolving endlessly—
Then Yang Lin calmly turned around—
"Let's leave."
No one questioned him—
Not anymore—
Even Xue Yao quietly followed beside him—
Her long white hair flowing softly through the collapsing frost—
Because after witnessing everything today—
Everyone understood one thing clearly—
Following Yang Lin—
Meant stepping into a path beyond imagination itself—
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### **Chapter 1440 — The Beginning Beyond Immortal Sovereigns**
As the group stepped out from the collapsing tower—
The entire ancient battlefield shook violently—
Countless geniuses outside instantly looked toward the sky in horror—
Because a terrifying immortal pressure—
Had appeared briefly—
Then vanished completely—
Meanwhile—
Yang Lin walked calmly at the front—
Black robes drifting beneath the endless blue sky—
Beside him—
Xue Yao quietly followed in silence—
While behind them—
Floating immortal mountains—
Ancient sect ruins—
And endless clouds stretched across the horizon—
As though the path ahead—
Had finally begun opening completely—
Toward realms—
Far beyond Immortal Sovereigns.