Renegade Immortal

Master Ling Dong who was lying there suddenly opened his eyes, a ferocious look flashed across his expression, he stood up and sat cross-legged, his eyes gloomy. Staring ahead, it seemed that he could penetrate the Emperor's Furnace and see Wang Lin refining outside. But at this moment, he looked as pale as if the oil had run out.

"You must be unknown to make me end up in such a mess. Who are you!" A hoarse voice came from Ling Dong's mouth, revealing a surge of hatred.

Wang Lin's expression was calm, and what he answered was the intrusion of the ancient god's power. The refining power in the Emperor's furnace was running rapidly, and bursts of turbid and shrill sounds rose and fell in the furnace.

"It's absolutely impossible to refine me! Even though I fell into a trap and was tricked by you, you can't refine my firm Taoist heart that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years!" Master Lingdong sneered. Seeing that Wang Lin didn't speak, He simply closed his eyes and started healing.

He concluded that the other party would never be able to refine himself in a short period of time. As long as his cultivation level recovered slightly, he would break open this weird furnace and rush out the three-step refining power in one fell swoop. With Wang Lin's cultivation level, he really couldn't do it. At this point, even if there is an Emperor's Furnace, it will take a lot of time to have the possibility of success. Obviously, Wang Lin does not have this time in this ancient tomb.

"Can't it be refined..." A look of ridicule flashed through Wang Lin's eyes, and he increased the integration of the power of the ancient gods, causing more and more souls in the Emperor's Furnace, almost forming a turbid storm. , surrounding Master Lingli who was meditating, the soul storm roared and turned into a huge shadow. This shadow was an ancient god. This ancient god looked extremely strange. His whole body was red, and he was holding a huge weapon in his hand. As soon as the ax appeared, he suddenly raised the ax and slashed downwards with great speed.

"The Royal Furnace of the Emperor, refining slaves with ten axes!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the words of the ancient gods came from his mouth, turning into illusory marks, and suddenly fell on the Emperor's Furnace.

There was a thunderous roar in the Emperor's Furnace, and the transformed red ancient god fell rapidly with the ax held in his right hand, directly penetrated the storm, and went straight towards Master Lingdong Tianling.

"I want to see how you refine it!" Master Lingdong's expression changed, his eyes suddenly opened, he raised his head and stared at the axe, growled, and clasped his hands, and immediately behind him, there was A huge statue transformed, and that statue was the demon he had summoned before.

Suddenly, the ax fell, but it roared suddenly, colliding with the dim light emitted by the statue. With a loud bang, the ax dissipated, and the statue collapsed with a bang.

Master Lingdong spurted out blood. As soon as the blood appeared, it immediately turned into a statue again and enveloped him.

Wang Lin's face was slightly pale, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Without thinking, he raised his right hand and pointed forward. In the Emperor's Furnace, the ax appeared again in the ancient god's right hand, and he slashed downward with the second axe. Before the second ax could land, Behind this ancient god, his soul suddenly condensed,

An ancient god once again appeared in the storm. This second ancient god also held an ax in his right hand. The moment he appeared, he suddenly raised it and slashed downwards without ending. Behind him, the soul was crazy. Condensed, the third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and first ancient gods suddenly transformed into eight ancient gods one by one. The eight shocking axes seemed to merge together in an instant. As if his hands were transformed into a series of afterimages, he went straight to Master Lingdong, "Practice for me!!" Wang Lin roared with murderous intent in his eyes.

Boom, boom, boom, the violent sound resounded with endless echoes in the Emperor's Furnace. The statue outside Master Lingyong's body was immediately hit by the first axe. It shook under the roar, but it did not dissipate, but was alive. And hold on.

The second ax came quickly.

The third, fourth... until the eighth ax, as if it were unified, set off a huge impact. The statue finally couldn't bear it and shattered with a bang. The remaining power of the ax passed directly through the broken statue. , go straight to Lingdong.

It slashed at its heavenly spirit at an unimaginable speed, passed through without any pause, and landed on the ground.

The entire Emperor's Furnace was shaken, Master Ling Dong spurted out blood, and his eyes were briefly confused.

What Wang Lin was waiting for was this fleeting confusion. At the moment when Master Ling Dong's confusion appeared, Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange light. He pressed his hands together and placed them between his eyebrows, murmuring: "Taoist skills one by one. One by one, dream!"

In the Emperor's Furnace, Master Ling Dong's body suddenly trembled, and a deeper confusion appeared in his eyes. Faintly, his eyes seemed to have memories of his life flashing rapidly.

"You have a good talent. I can introduce you to the Lingdong Clan to practice Taoism. If you can achieve something, it will be your blessing! Remember my name, my name is Wang Lin!" A young man with a vague figure knelt in front of him. The young man spoke slowly.

"Wan Cui, remember this and never forget it for the rest of your life!" The young man showed determination on his face and deep gratitude in his eyes.

"Although you are not a member of my Lingdong clan, you are loyal to our clan and your talent is unparalleled. Therefore, I will dig out my clan seal and give it to you. I hope you... can take care of yourself!" An old man in black with a pale face. , his chest was bloody and bloody, it was obvious that he was seriously injured and even his soul collapsed, and he was on his deathbed.

In front of him, kneeling was a middle-aged man. This man was none other than Ling Li.

"My master's real name is published together. As you know, it is... Wang Lin!"

"Wang Lin..." The man was stunned. The name Wang Lin was familiar to him.

In the ancient starry sky, an old man was running away quickly. His face was pale and blood was constantly spurting out. There were three people chasing after him.

"Could it be that today I'm so smart that I'm going to die here!!" The old man's eyes showed despair.

The three people who were chasing behind him suddenly approached, and their supernatural powers turned into three fierce dragons that roared and devoured them. Seeing that they were about to approach the old man, he smiled cruelly and already decided to kill himself.

At this moment, a soft light appeared in the starry sky, and a big illusory hand suddenly transformed and waved towards the three people. The three people immediately spurted out blood and retreated in horror.

"The one who saves you, Wang Lin!"

The old man survived the disaster, but the moment he heard the name, his expression showed fear and deep confusion.

"It's Wang Lin again, one by one, one by one."

I don't know how many years have passed, but within the Lingdong clan, a white-haired old man's body was rotten. The smell of decay spread far away, and he was already about to die.

"The fifth decline of heavenly beings... the fifth decline of heavenly beings... I, Ling Dong, have been cultivating Taoism all my life. Could it be that I really have to stop here!" The old man smiled miserably, and the last mouthful of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he closed his eyes.

But at the moment when his eyes were closed, he seemed to have entered a strange world. It was blurry and he couldn't see everything clearly. Only a figure in front of him, with his back to him, was clearly visible.

"Be my slave and let you become enlightened!" A cold voice came slowly.

"Who are you!" The old man stared for a moment.

"Wang Lin!" The figure turned around, looking at the old man with lightning-like eyes. His appearance was exactly that of Wang Lin. The old man's expression suddenly changed. Originally, he would not have been like this with his determination, but the name Wang Lin was almost... It followed him throughout his life, from when he entered the Lingdong Clan at a young age to when his mentor bestowed the clan seal and revealed his real name, Wang Lin.

Until several life and death crises, he would be rescued by a man who called himself Wang Lin. All of this has almost become his lifelong dream. "If you agree, you will no longer be smart from now on. The name of the dragon is Gu Nu." son!"

The moment these words came out, the vague world collapsed suddenly and turned into countless fragments, tearing apart all the memories of Ling Dong, causing him to wake up in the Emperor's Furnace with his body shaking violently.

However, even though he was awake at the moment, he was still confused.

At the moment when he woke up, in the Emperor's Furnace, the eight transformed ancient gods overlapped each other and suddenly merged together to become the ninth ancient god. The ancient god raised his ax and slashed at the spirit below. On the 10th, the ax screamed and thundered, and in an instant it was close to Ling Dong. His body was less than a few feet away. Ling Dong raised his head in a daze, and there was a struggle flashing in his chest, and he subconsciously wanted to resist.

But at this moment, a cold voice echoed in the Emperor's Furnace. "Are you Lingdong, or Gu Nuzi... Master Lingdong's whole body was shaken, with endless horror in his eyes. He looked up to the sky and roared ""Who the hell are you!!"

"I am Wang Lin!" Wang Lin looked exhausted outside the Emperor's Furnace. Slowly, Qiao Qi's voice entered the Emperor's Furnace and turned into countless thunders rumbling in Master Lingdong's mind, leaving him completely stunned. There, the words Wang Lin's ax flashed in his ears, and the tenth ax suddenly landed on the top of Ling Dong's head, turning into a circular mark between his eyebrows... His eyes no longer had any sparkle. , fell backward, was swept up by a soul storm, and disappeared without a trace.

Outside the Emperor's Furnace, Wang Lin's expression became even more tired, but his eyes were full of joy. He took a deep breath, and with the help of the Emperor's Furnace, his dream method successfully disturbed the agile heart and left his own mark. It's just that it still takes a period of warming and nourishing, as well as many restrictions and precautions, before the other party can truly be used by him.

"It's a pity that there are still many disadvantages... but time is limited, and we can only do this one step." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and as he swung his sleeves, the Emperor's Furnace became turbid as if the sky had changed, but this The turbidity quickly dissipated, revealing a Taoist spirit like a Qilin that was sealed by Wang Lin alone in another world. It was roaring continuously, and the whole body was filled with flames. He was recovering rapidly at an extremely terrifying speed.

Judging from its appearance, I'm afraid it won't take too long before it will be completely restored to its original state. Wang Lin doesn't know what the Dao Spirit is. Even the thing in front of him is the first time he has seen it in his life. At this moment, he realizes that this thing has such amazing power. Wang Lin couldn't help but stare at the speed of healing.

"I want to see what this spirit is!" Wang Lin made a gesture with both hands and waved forward. Suddenly, a huge stone door suddenly appeared in front of the spirit body in the Emperor's Furnace. This stone door was exactly In the Wind Immortal Realm, Wang Lin realized the eternal vicissitudes of the Flowing Moon and the Gate to Heaven. "The Flowing Pill...reverses time!"

As the flowing moon unfolded, time went backwards. Wang Lin looked through the huge stone door and clearly saw the spirit inside, which seemed to have been stripped of layers of mysterious veils over the years.

After a moment, Wang Lin's expression suddenly changed, he stood up suddenly, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

This one one one one one this is one one one one one one impossible one one one one one one"

I was going crazy. I scratched my scalp hard and kept hitting my forehead. I spent a whole day but couldn't write. There was a plot, but the words just couldn't be organized. I wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote, and today It's really out of date and I owe you a chapter. Please forgive me, fellow Taoists, and I will make up for it as soon as possible.