Renegade Immortal

The nothingness outside the hall was pitch black, and muffled sounds echoed from afar. When the distance got closer, you could see some fragments of Rain Realm stones floating alone in this nothingness, as if they had no home. In fact, they do not have a home, they can only silently float in nothingness, eternity.

Inside the formation, Qing Lin opened his eyes, revealing the vicissitudes of the years. The Immortal Emperor of the past, at this moment, looks like an old man, even though...his face is middle-aged. But on his body, it was a moment of waking up, revealing a strong smell of decay.

Qingshuang then woke up, glanced at the wound on her right arm, and frowned. I moved my body a bit, as if I had been in a deep sleep for so long that I just woke up and still felt a little uncomfortable with the existence of the physical body.

Wang Tun, and Hu Juan, were cross-legged pale, but also opened their eyes one after another. Wang Tun, with excitement in his eyes, immediately knelt on the ground, looking at Qinglin respectfully and tremblingly.

"Master Eleven Eleven Eleven Master Eleven Eleven You Eleven One" Hu Juan also nervously looked at Qing Lin who was sitting up, and clenched her lower lip.

Qinglin smiled slightly, took a careful look at the former lover and his wife, and said softly: "You have worked hard all these years..."

"Master!!" Wang Ya, his body trembled violently, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. He had been looking forward to and waiting for countless years. All of this was for the revival of Master. In the land of demon spirits. Just because of the kindness of the Immortal Emperor Qinglin in accepting his apprentice back then!

Wang Ai will never forget that when he was in the fairy world, he was just an unknown little Qi practitioner. It was the master who gave him a new life and gave him the cultivation base to reach the peak. the happiness of his life.

At this time, Zhou Yi also opened his eyes, staring blankly at Qingshuang beside him, although there was bitterness and sadness in his heart, but more of it was calm. "Senior Qinglin, this junior has something to ask." Wang Lin withdrew his eyes from nothingness and looked at Qinglin. "Are you a junior, or an old man's disciple?" Qing Lin's calm eyes fell on Wang Lin. "...Master, this person is a close friend of this disciple. He is planted with immortal poison..." Wang Linchen pointed to Situ Nan, who had been paying attention here, and said respectfully.

Qing Lin's expression remained the same as usual, his eyes swept over Situ Nan, and he said slowly: "What an amazing talent, would you like to worship this old man as your teacher?"

Although Situ Nan was rebellious, when facing Kalin, he did not have Wang Lin's calmness. After all, he did not participate in the whole process of saving Qinglin, and he was extremely awed. At this moment, he was startled when he heard the words, hesitated for a moment, and said respectfully: "This...disciple pays respect to Master..."

As soon as he said this, Situ Nan raised his head and said, "But master, sir... this disciple has a random temper, you can't restrict my freedom."

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This made Qinglin laugh, and said: "After you detoxify, you can do whatever you want, and the old man restricts you to do whatever you want!"

After finishing speaking, Qinglin shook her head, but her expression was very kind, she stood up, put her right hand on her daughter Qingshuang's shoulder, and said softly: "Qingshuang, I will borrow the immortal power in your body."

As he said that, a strong suction force suddenly came from Qinglin's right hand, and the immortal power in Qingshuang's body instantly surged, and a trace of it merged into Qinglin's right hand.

This celestial power is not much, only a trace, and even the small amount of celestial power in Wang Lin's body surpassed this trace by countless times, but this ray of celestial power turned into a blinding golden light in Qinglin's right hand.

Although this ray of light was not ten thousand zhang, it enveloped the hall in an instant, causing the hall of blue light to disappear in a blink of an eye, but to become a golden glow like the sun.

Qinglin looked calm, walked forward slowly, stepped out of the gate of the main hall, the whole person was floating in nothingness, watching the pieces of rubble drifting by in the distance, looking at the home that was once a fairyland in memory , with emotion and bitterness in his eyes.

Most of the Immortal World at this time has already collapsed, and even the Fragment Continent that has not completely collapsed is still falling apart and in the process of collapse. It seems that it won't be long before this rain world will disappear from now on and become an existence in the memory of monks. If Min Wan years pass by, even this memory will fade away until it is completely forgotten...

Sighing softly, the golden light on Qinglin's right hand waved forward, and immediately the golden light floated out, and suddenly the golden light rose into the sky, like a real sun, covering the entire void, illuminating everything!

In this golden light, there are golden threads slowly appearing out of thin air. These golden threads are intertwined with each other, forming a network, and quickly spread out to the surroundings. Within this golden thread, everything in the world is condensed. Rules, in this golden light, there is a vitality that nourishes all spirits.

As the golden light and golden thread dispersed, the entire Immortal Realm of Rain was immediately enveloped in it. Those fragmented continents that were collapsing suddenly shook and stopped collapsing. Those flying gravel also stopped at this moment. Move with the countryside.

The vortexes formed by the collapse also stopped their seemingly eternal rotation at this moment, and remained motionless. "Recondensing the fairy world! Qinglin's voice was very low, but it clearly fell on the ears of everyone walking out of the hall behind him. Wang Wei and Hu Juan seized Zi Yihao and looked at Qinglin with eyes full of reverence.

Qing Ai looked at her father's back without any expression. Ever since she could remember, this father seemed to have a backbone supporting the fairy world. He had no time to play with her when she was young, but was busy with the affairs of the fairy world all day long. Busy in cultivation.

Qingshuang still remembers the day when the fairy world collapsed. She knew that this fairy world was where her father's painstaking efforts were. But seeing the collapse and destruction of this world with her own eyes, Qinglin not only did not feel sad, but felt relieved .

This mood is very complicated, even she herself can't explain it clearly, but now, seeing her father recondensing the fairy world, Qingshuang felt a little pain in her heart for some reason.

Zhou Yi looked at Qing Ai silently, when he saw Qing Ai's face was so clear, his heart trembled slightly.

Following Qinglin's words, the curtain made of golden threads suddenly shrank after filling the entire fairy world. The news dissipated.

The broken rubble here and there seems to be pulled by a force of heaven and earth, cohesive with each other, approaching the few fragments, and gradually forming a new continent of fragments in this nothingness!

The entire Rain Realm is nothingness, except for the Yide Fragment Continent, which exudes bursts of thick fairy energy. Outside the Fragment Continent, a network of golden cities surrounds and slowly spreads on the ground. It fell, and on the bare ground, green grass appeared, and flowing water extended out of thin air. Under the sound of booming, high mountains towered one after another, and majestic palaces appeared one after another.

The Temple of the Rain Realm behind Wang Lin also slowly floated away at this moment, landed in the center of the only fragmented continent that existed, and landed on it with a bang. ↓From now on, here is the new Rain Fairy World! "Qing Lin's voice was flat, slowly echoing the world.

Sitting on a high mountain in the New Rain Realm, Wang Lin felt the immortal energy around him, and the power of the golden light in Qinglin's right hand reverberated in his mind. In the golden light, he clearly felt the change of the rules, and even more original power.

Three days have passed since the birth of the New Rain Realm. Situ Nan was brought into the hall by Qinglin. Wang Wei and Hu Juan also chose a palace to live in quietly. Wang Gu, It can be seen from his expression that he is very happy. His happiness is Hu Juan's happiness. This husband and wife have a happiness that Wang Lin envies.

Thinking of the word "happiness", Wang Lin turned around and looked into the distance. In front of him, surrounded by fairy clouds, there was an iceberg emitting cold air. On this iceberg was where Qingyu was located.

Qing Ai's personality is extremely cold, even to her father, she doesn't talk much, only when facing Hu Juan, can she talk more. After the New Rain Realm was established, Qingshuang turned into an iceberg with supernatural powers, and lived on it silently, and no one was welcome to go there.

It was just Wang Lin's gaze, and Tai Thuming saw that under the iceberg, Zhou Yi was quietly crossing his legs, always looking up at the vague figure above the iceberg, as if guarding, just like guarding a corpse more than two thousand years ago.

"Qingshuang's awakening may not be a kind of happiness for Brother Zhou..." Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at the blue sky. This New Rain Realm has no spatial cracks and is extremely stable.

Behind him, the silver-clothed female corpse sat there silently, her gaze would fall on Wang Lin from time to time, but she quickly moved away.

During the three days that Wang Lin sat here, besides Qinglin's golden light rules echoed in his mind, more of it was the perception in Qinglin's sea of ​​consciousness, which he kept firmly in his heart.

His cultivation base, after leaving the sea of ​​consciousness, did not ascend to the sky in one step, and was still in the early stage of pure nirvana, but in his body, there was a seed of the third step, a desire for rules, lanes, and pursuit. seed. This is what Qinglin gave him, good luck.

At the beginning of Tianni's opening, Wang Lin saw the third step under the gate of Tianni, but he only saw... Now Qinglin's good fortune made him feel the magical power of the third step. To Wang Lin, it is extremely Precious, it made his direction clearer. In the constant comprehension, a tired voice came to his mind, and slowly reverberated. "Wang Lin, come see me."

Wang Lin raised his head and glanced at the Hall of the Rain Realm, got up and took a step forward, calmly walked towards the Hall, approached after a while, and stepped in.

As soon as he entered the hall, Wang Lin couldn't help but pause. In front of him, there was an old man sitting cross-legged. This person's appearance was vaguely similar to Qing Lin. Looking carefully, he was clearly the Immortal Emperor Qing Lin.

It's just that his face, for some reason, has aged.

"Sit." Qing Lin said slowly. Wang Lin sat cross-legged opposite Qing Lin, looking calm.