Renegade Immortal

In the Great Soul Sect, the peak of the cave where Wang Lin is located is extremely unique. The burning flame seems to never go out, burning fiercely, but not a single bit of smoke rises. Only the heaven and earth around the peak are twisted in the sea of ​​fire. , making everything you look at seem like an illusion.

The high temperature is permeating the inside, and a large amount of sweat will be secreted if you get closer. If you get closer, even the blood in the body will boil.

In the entire Yanmai Peak, Wang Lin only retained three caves, and the rest were destroyed. And now, he is the only one who exists on this peak.

Sitting cross-legged in the cave that originally belonged to Yan Luan, Wang Lin's original body transformed behind him and slowly merged into the mountain, as if he had become one with the mountain.

Wang Lin vomited for a moment while sitting cross-legged, then opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"The Great Soul Gate..." Wang Lin raised his right hand and turned it over, and immediately there was a purple Yu Jian in his hand, which exuded an ancient aura with a hint of decay.

"Hun Yan Dao..., the person I have met in this life who is the best at calculation is Tian Yunzi! There is also Qingshuang who has similar Tao skills... This kind of magical power of Zhui Yan calculation is very useful. I borrowed the power of heaven back then." Yunzi's clone calculations have dealt with several life and death crises...

Now that we have this Soul Evolution Dao magical power, we must learn it, otherwise, it will be difficult to move forward on this Immortal Gang Continent... What's more important is to hide everything about yourself, making it difficult for others to figure out..." Wang Linchen In the vagina, spiritual consciousness spread out and enveloped Yu Jian in his hand.

But at this moment, Wang Mo suddenly raised his head. The entire Andai Mountain had been integrated with his true body. It could be said that this mountain was his true body. He clearly felt that outside the mountain peak, a person was walking between heaven and earth. woman.

The woman stopped outside the mountain peak. After being silent for a while, she lowered her head and spoke with a soft and melodious voice.

"Disciple Fan Shanban came here to seek an audience on Master's orders and in response to Elder Wang's words.

"Fan Shanmeng..." Wang Lin smiled slightly, lowered his head and stopped paying attention to it. Instead, his spiritual consciousness filled Yu Jian in his hand, and he slowly began to study it.

"The soul is the Tao, the Tao becomes the soul, and the Tao is used to seek life..." At the moment when Wang Lin's consciousness merged into Yujian, an old voice lingered in his mind. The voice seemed to carry a strange power, which made him Wang Lin was immersed in it, comprehending the soul-evolving path in Yu Jian.

Time passed slowly, and one day passed in the blink of an eye.

Fan Shanmeng always stood outside the mountain peak, lowering her head and waiting. The high temperature here was like waves, coming in layers, making Fan Shanmeng's clothes wet with sweat and sticking to her body, which was very uncomfortable.

But she still stood there, waiting for Wang Lin's summons.

This feeling made her helpless. Recalling the scenes of that year, a trace of resentment flashed through her lowered eyes again, but she quickly hid it.

In the mountain cave, Wang Lin opened his eyes, looked at Yu Jian in his hand, and was silent for a while.

"Forty-nine billion rune inscriptions... Each rune inscription takes a certain amount of time to be imprinted in the soul... One hundred thousand rune inscriptions is a small success. Two hundred and seventy billion is a medium, and four.9 billion is a great achievement. …

This technique is quite strange, and it is easy to get started, but if you want to go further, the difficulty is too shocking, and the further you go, the more complex the rune inscriptions will be, and the more time will be imprinted in the soul! Is this the Soul Evolution Way of the Great Soul Sect..." Wang Lin was silent for a moment, his expression a little strange.

"According to the time given on this slip, it only takes three days to learn this technique. Within three days, if one reaches the third step of ordinary cultivation, nine out of ten people can complete the inscription of one hundred thousand runes on the soul...

But if you want to reach a medium level, it will take 999 years... and you have to be in seclusion all the time... This is okay, it is not uncommon for monks to be in seclusion for thousands of years.

But if you want to achieve great success, the 4.9 billion rune inscriptions actually require 178,000 years of seclusion. This... Wang Lin frowned, and he vaguely understood why the ancestor of Qingniu was so happy to treat this seemingly precious thing The Soul Evolution Dao was easily given to him.

This technique simply cannot achieve great success! It’s just average at best!

With a cold snort, Wang Lin closed his eyes and continued to immerse himself in the soul that was branded with runes and inscriptions. Soon, at dusk on the third day, the sky and the earth were golden, with a hint of gloom, and Wang Lin opened his eyes again. Head.

"Sure enough, just as Yu Jian had judged, in three days, one hundred thousand runes were imprinted on..." Wang Lin raised his right hand and made a gesture between his eyebrows. Immediately, there was a burst of energy in his body, and a wisp of soul energy came from his body. The heavenly spirit spread out, and the soul energy lingered around him, and soon it transformed into a small man above Wang Lin's head.

This little man is only three inches long, and his body is transformed from the hundreds of thousands of rune inscriptions imprinted on Wang Lin's soul. This little man does not look like Wang Lin. He has only one pair of eyes, no nose, no mouth, and no ears. .

With a slight jump, the little man immediately landed in front of Wang Lin. When Wang Lin stretched out his right hand, the little man jumped up again and stood in Wang Lin's palm.

Looking at this little man, Wang Lin's eyes revealed a strange light. On this little man's body, a hundred thousand runes were flickering in fine detail, making it faintly visible to the little man only with his naked eyes. But when he glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness, it was all empty.

When Wang Lin looked at this little man, it was also looking at Wang Lin. Its eyes were clear and contained an indescribable spirit. The moment their eyes met, Wang Lin felt like he was in a trance.

"There are thousands of souls, looking for my own mysteries!" Wang Lin suddenly spoke, trying to calculate his own bad luck. The moment he spoke, the little body in his palm trembled, emitting bursts of faint light, and his body immediately faced Wang Lin , knelt in the palm and kowtowed to Wang Lin.

The first time he kowtowed, the moment the little man's head touched the skin of Wang Lin's palm, a strange force seemed to burst out from the little man's body, rushing into Wang Lin's palm and pouring into his mind.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he seemed to see a vague fog. The fog was filled with blood and light, and he could vaguely see countless figures, but he couldn't see them clearly.

At this moment, the little man kowtowed again, and the moment his eyebrows touched the skin of Wang Lin's palm for the second time, Wang Lin's mind was buzzing, and the fog in front of him seemed to be forced away by a force.

He vaguely seemed to see a mountain. The mountain was shrouded in thunder, as if it were the ultimate thunder mountain. Under the mountain, he suddenly saw a person. This person seemed to be suppressed at the bottom of the thunder mountain!

Bolts of lightning descended from the sky, constantly striking the mountain. Faintly, he also saw a huge chariot made of lightning and thunder in the sky, and on the chariot stood a man also made of thunder. The figure lowered his head and looked towards the earth.

Wang Lin's mind was shaken. Without thinking, he carefully stared at the appearance of the suppressed person at the foot of the mountain, but it was all blurry and could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, the little figure in his palm, trembling, kowtowed to Wang Lin for the third time. The moment his eyebrows touched the palm of his hand, Wang Lin's body shook violently and his mind roared, as if he had once again gained the power to break through the fog. , allowing him to see clearly the appearance of the suppressed person at the foot of the mountain!

That person is clearly himself! !

The moment he saw all this clearly, the illusory scene in front of Wang Lin suddenly collapsed. He felt as if a cultivation star had hit him. With a bang, his consciousness shrank rapidly.

"Who will use this thunder mountain to suppress me in the future!!" Wang Lin looked ferocious. When everything collapsed in front of him, he forced his consciousness to stay, raised his head sharply, and looked at the chariot transformed by the thunder in the sky. The figure above, he wanted to see clearly what this person looked like!

"Hunyan Dao, run it again for me!" He couldn't see clearly, but how could Wang Lin give up like this? As his mind was passing, the trembling body of the little man in his hand kowtowed again for the fourth time.

With a bang, the world Wang Lin looked at seemed to have a huge thunder roaring past, and the dazzling light completely illuminated the blurry world. At this moment, Wang Lin could clearly see the chariot. His figure, his appearance!

The moment he saw it clearly, Wang Lin's mind was shaken, and his body trembled. The illusory world in front of him completely collapsed. His eyes froze, and when he raised his head, he still saw the cave.

The little man with big palms has a sluggish expression, his eyes are dim, and he is motionless.

After being silent for a long time, Wang Lin could not forget the look of the person he looked at for the last time.

"Impossible...how could it be like this..." Wang Mo looked confused. For a long time, he held his palm and integrated the little person in his palm into his soul to nourish it.

"This matter is weird... But this Soul Evolution Dao can indeed deduce future changes. After this Soul Man has cultivated for some time, I may be able to use it to figure out the whereabouts of Situ, Qing Shui, Li Qianmei and others..." Wang Lin Chenyin suppressed the shock in his heart caused by the scene he had seen before. He has cultivated to the current level and has experienced too many things in his life. Even big events like the collapse of the sky and the earth can be suppressed calmly in his heart.

"It's been three days... I don't know what the three gifts that Patriarch Qingniu mentioned are... and he also said before that he would allow me to enter the Soul Hiding Pavilion of the Great Soul Sect and choose a magical power..." Wang Lin The multiple illusions of the Great Soul Sect appeared before his eyes, as well as the one Yan Luan had used to summon the souls of the ancestors of the Great Soul Sect to appear.

After a while, Wang Lin stood up and took a step forward, walked out of the cave, stepped on the burning mountain, and saw the extremely weak Fan Shanmeng outside.

She was still standing there. After seeing Wang Lin appear, Fan Shanmeng had a complicated look on her face and was about to panic. While speaking, Wang Lin swayed and walked out of Yanmai Peak, passing by Fan Shanmeng.

"You!!" Fan Shanmeng's eyes showed anger, but she suppressed it. She stared at Wang Lin's leaving figure, took a deep breath, calmed down and continued to wait.

She has no way out...

Wang Lin's figure turned into a rainbow, and after leaving Yanmai Peak, he galloped towards the depths of the Great Soul Sect. In the abstinence-breaking slip left by the Qingniu ancestor, there were maps of the peaks of the Great Soul Sect, which could help Wang Lin Clearly aware of where Qingtian Peak is.