Renegade Immortal

The Zifu Consciousness Sea in front of Wang Lin is like a huge sphere, it cannot be estimated, the two halves of the sphere have distinct diameters, one half is blood red, and the other half is gray black.

The blood-red half is obviously the sea of ​​blood, and the other half is the dead sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the weird ball in front of him, Wang Lin's eyes flickered. The battle between the ancient god Tusi and the red man was earth-shattering. Using the ancient god's body as the battlefield, they fought each other. In the end, although the ancient god Tusi only The state of consciousness remained, so he fell, but he divided the sea of ​​consciousness into two. On the one hand, he condensed into a dead sea to prevent anyone from obtaining the inheritance of memory, and on the other hand, he turned into a sea of ​​blood and sealed the red man inside.

Witnessing the scene in front of him, Wang Lin couldn't help admiring Tianmo Sanren, the teacher of the Demon King of Six Desires. , opened a channel to temporarily connect to the dead sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

It's a pity, if it wasn't for the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, Tianmo Sanren would probably have inherited all the memories of the ancient gods by now.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, rushing towards the Dead Sea of ​​Spiritual Consciousness.

As soon as he approached the gray-black land, a gray mist spread out from it, preventing him from walking forward. There was an invisible resistance in this mist.

Wang Lin dodged his body and continued to rush from another direction, but no matter where he advanced from, that gray mist would suddenly appear. No matter how he struck, he still couldn't penetrate the gray mist.

Wang Lin was silent for a while, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, took a big gulp of the spiritual liquid, crossed his knees in mid-air, breathed out a little, then shot out a brilliant light from his eyes, and continuously changed the spells with his hands in front of him. Several circles of afterimages appeared in front of him one by one.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, his hands shifted faster, and the afterimages of the restraint in front of him also increased. After a long time, Wang Lin's hands suddenly stopped, and then he crossed his hands and pressed forward together.

Immediately, those afterimages were restrained, and immediately turned into a circle of Taoism, and spread forward rapidly. Immediately afterwards, Wang Lin jumped up, put his right hand on his chest, left hand on his right shoulder, and pinched his hands in strange ways. Trick, step your feet forward slowly.

Suddenly there was a black awn. Glittering from where he stepped off the ground. Quickly spread to the body. When on the chest. split into two. Follow both arms. In an instant, it came to the two-hand seal.

in an instant. A black sphere the size of a skull. Scattered many illusory tentacles. Walk in front of Wang Lin.

"Ancient God. Break!" Wang Lin shouted. His eyes flashed coldly.

He flicked his hands to the sides. Take another step forward with your right foot. This black sphere. Immediately rushed forward like lightning. It quickly caught up with those ring restrictions. Qi Qi charged towards the gray-black mist.

This ancient god is broken. It was after Wang Lin watched the ancient gods. The only spell that can be cast immediately. The power of this spell. Not an attack. But with huge spiritual power. To forcibly break all restrictions.

Wang Lin drank the big mouthful of spiritual liquid before. After the special transformation of the ancient gods. All of them have been transformed into the black globe.

at the same time. Wang Lin suddenly rushed forward. Its momentum is like a shooting star.

The first thing that came into contact with the gray mist was the afterimage of the prohibition cast by Wang Lin. When they fell on the mist, it was like a red-hot iron hook falling into the snow, and the gray mist immediately melted away in a large area.

It's just that as soon as the fog dissipated, there was a large amount of fog replenished immediately, which was endless at all. From the naked eye, not only was there no shortage of fog, but it was increasing, forming a huge sheet-like fog layer.

After the afterimage was restricted, it was the condensed black ball of the ancient god, on which countless flaming tentacles waved. As soon as it touched the mist, it immediately shattered with a bang. At the moment it shattered, four exhausts The waves suddenly appeared from the shattered ground, staggered and pushed towards the surroundings with a bang.

In this way, a gap was abruptly opened in this dense fog. Looking inward from the gap, the inside was bottomless. At this time, Wang Lin's body turned into a shooting star, and rushed into it. within the gap.

After the four exhaust waves pushed out tens of feet, they were wrapped in a large amount of influx of mist, gradually unable to bear it, and began to shrink back. The air wave collapsed and disappeared.

Wang Lin's speed was extremely fast, and he quickly shuttled down the gap. The gap gradually narrowed, and he noticed it, but this was not the time to back down. plan.

Seeing that the surrounding air waves had shrunk a lot, but the depth ahead was still bottomless, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he drank another sip of spiritual liquid, folded his hands together, and whispered in his mouth, when it suddenly stretched out, another black ball of light appeared in the Appeared before him.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the sphere and threw it sideways, and the sphere shattered immediately, and the surrounding air waves seemed to be injected with a burst of vitality, pushing out again. Wang Lin knew that time was running out, and every time this ancient god was used, it would put a heavy load on his body. If it is within three times, this kind of load is not very obvious, but once it passes three times, before he has practiced the ancient god art, it will cause a little harm to his body.

After all, this ancient god break is based on the ancient god formula. Wang Lin is now relying on the majestic spiritual power in the spiritual liquid, which is just a coincidence.

He dodged his body and continued to rush forward. When the surrounding air waves couldn't bear the roar of the gray fog again and began to shrink again, Wang Lin finally came to the bottom of the fog.

After just one glance, Wang Lin smiled wryly, and turned around without saying a word. Under the mist, there was an endless layer of thunder and lightning, with bursts of purple lightning flashing. If he penetrated easily, he would be destroyed.

Moreover, under the lightning layer, Wang Lin also saw a black ocean, the ocean was billowing with clouds, and sometimes there were creatures about ten thousand feet long that looked like dragons but were not dragons, raised their heads and passed through the thunder layer indifferently, He stared at Wang Lin.

Here, it is not a place where Wang Lin can force his way. He is afraid that he has not yet entered the Dead Sea, so he will be buried here.

At the moment when the surrounding air waves collapsed and the gap was about to be sealed, Wang Lin rushed out. He was in the air, looking down at the dense gray mist group below, his face was gloomy and uncertain.

If he cannot enter the dead sea of ​​consciousness, he will not be able to leave the body of the ancient god, but with his own strength, it is impossible to enter, in fact, needless to say, even Liuyu Demon Lord and others do not have that ability into the Dead Sea.

able to enter

In this ancient god's body, there is only one person, and that is the person who has obtained the ancient god's power)] 7 sons!

Wang Lin was silent for a while, his eyes flickered, staring at the other half of the huge sphere, which was the land of the sea of ​​blood.

The red man is sealed here. As long as he can come out, breaking the Dead Sea will be a no-brainer. It can even be said that compared to breaking the Dead Sea, this red man's desire is much higher than Wang Lin's.

After all, within the Dead Sea, there is the inheritance of memory that he has dreamed of. Once he obtains it, he will immediately transform and complete the final inheritance, and he will become a new ancient god.

Wang Lin stared at the land of the sea of ​​blood. Gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Through all the previous signs, Wang Lin had already guessed that it was because he was a soul devourer that these demonized monks were looking for him like crazy. .

So why are they looking for their own reasons? A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. He thought of the wandering soul that was about to become a soul-swallowing soul. Such a huge wandering soul, its appearance was totally contrary to common sense.

As a Soul Swallower, Wang Lin knew that in the Nirvana Realm, there was a clear boundary between Soul Swallowing Territories. If there were wandering souls in the territory that evolved towards Swallowing Souls, then Swallowing Souls would not allow them to evolve successfully. , devour this wandering soul.

Unless there are no soul-swallowing surroundings, the wandering soul can evolve successfully. In this way, there is already a soul-swallowing existence in the third level. It is obviously unreasonable for such a huge wandering soul to appear. It is very likely that it is in some Under special circumstances, it is forcibly interfered by external forces.

Especially thinking that Soul Swallowing is in a strange state, as if in a deep sleep, without any awareness of everything around him. In this way, Wang Lin vaguely had an answer in his heart.

The soul-swallowing sleep was obviously man-made, and its purpose was to allow the wandering soul to evolve a soul-swallowing soul again. All of this clearly revealed that the other party had a huge plan.

This plan requires two soul devourers to complete.

Only in this way can it be explained why those demonized monks frantically searched for it as soon as they realized that they were swallowing souls. After all, if you wait for the wandering soul to evolve, according to Wang Lin's analysis, it may take a long time.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and the last question before him was these demonized monks, who were they working for?

Meng Tuozi came back from the dead, there must be some amazing secrets in it. And the arrest of Duanmuji and Wang Qingyue. With Wang Lin's analysis, the mist of all these fogs became thinner and fainter, and they were about to unravel to reveal the mysteries inside.

Wang Lin stared at the sea of ​​blood with calm eyes. If it is said that this ancient god has the ability to do this and can control the candidates of these demonized monks, the most likely is that the person who obtained the inheritance of power is trapped in the sea of ​​blood The Red Man!

If it was really this person, then his purpose of finding the two soul devourers was clear. Apart from helping him break away from the seal of the sea of ​​blood, Wang Lin had no other choice.

Wang Lin was silent for a while, his eyes flashed coldly, he glanced at the sea of ​​blood again, with his right hand pointing between his brows, his body immediately became illusory, and entered the sky-defying space.

In the Tianni space, Wang Lin took a look at Situ Nan and his parents, and then sat cross-legged in a nearby place with less light. What's more, in the past, substances with spiritual fluctuations could not be brought in, and this phenomenon has changed significantly.

Wang Lin planned not to find the red man to open the Dead Sea of ​​Divine Consciousness unless it was a last resort. Now that he has obtained the Ancient God Art and has a lot of spiritual objects that increase his cultivation, Wang Lin intends to retreat here and attack the Nascent Soul Expect.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness was condensed on the three big characters of the inheritance of the ancient gods in the sea of ​​knowledge. Gradually, a sentence of complex and difficult formulas emerged in his heart.

The first level of the ancient god formula is divided into three stages, which are seizing spirits, swallowing spirits, and transforming spirits.

Every ancient god, from the moment he was born, the first layer of formulas will automatically run in his body, but when he grows into a teenager, the first layer will be cultivated to the realm of transforming spirits. If he breaks through and enters the second layer at this time, then he can If it cannot absorb the energy of the planet where it is located, the baby will continue to sleep. Once the time passes a certain limit, the golden liquid that wraps its body will dissipate, and after losing the protection from other people's prying eyes, there is only one end waiting for him. That is to be devoured to death after being discovered by others.

After studying the formulas on the first level for a long time, Wang Lin let out a breath, opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a pensive look. Through the study of this exercise, Wang Lin knew one of the reasons for the ancient god's huge body.

The ancient god paid attention to body training and rarely used magic weapons. It can be said that his body is the best magic weapon, and its hardness is not inferior to some legendary magic weapons.

The key point of this ancient god formula is to use all the spiritual power obtained to strengthen the body. Once the body reaches the limit of endurance, the body must be expanded, otherwise the cultivation base will stagnate. The bigger the body, the more spiritual power it needs. The more strength there is, when it reaches a certain level, the ancient god will undergo a body reorganization, which is a process of qualitative change.

An ancient god, the more times he reorganized in his life, the stronger his cultivation and the stronger his body.

At the same time, every reorganization will bring about the improvement of spiritual consciousness. Among the ancient gods, there is no division of cultivation in the realm of cultivation. The cultivation of the ancient gods focuses on the two parts of spiritual consciousness and body.

The body is the weapon, and the consciousness is the arm that controls the weapon. In this way, the ancient gods are almost invincible.

In the ancient times, the ancient gods were glorious for a while, but in the end they were still immersed in the long river of history. Today, they have disappeared without a trace, and only remain in some ancient books.

From Wang Lin's point of view, if the absorbed aura is used in the opposite direction to improve cultivation, then the speed will naturally be extremely fast.

After pondering for a while, he took out the storage bag, checked it, and took out an item.

This is a cultivation alchemy, which is the alchemy of all the cultivation bases of a monk in the middle stage of alchemy that he obtained after he received the hundred-day killing order of ten thousand demons in his body.

Without further ado, Wang Lin threw the cultivation alchemy into the mouth, and the cultivation alchemy immediately turned into a majestic spiritual force, which exploded out of his body crazily.

Immediately, Wang Lin followed the Spirit Seizing Technique in the first layer of the ancient god formula, making a formula with both hands, and meditating. The spiritual power exploding from the cultivation pill was immediately absorbed by the Spirit Seizing Technique, and at the moment it merged into the body's reorganization, it was stopped by Wang Lin, and it was completely filled into the golden pill in his body.

Bursts of spiritual power rotated in the golden core, turning into small

Hurricane, the meridians in his body quickly traveled, that is, the spiritual power contained in the time of two sticks of incense, all disappeared.

If he didn't have the Spirit Seizing Technique, Wang Lin would have to spend at least several months or even years in order to digest a cultivation alchemy, and he would only absorb 70% to 80% of it at most, and the rest would be consumed will be consumed invisibly.

Although in the Tianni space, this time has been shortened, but it still takes time, but now, it is equivalent to a moment in reality, and the entire alchemy has been completely absorbed by him.

The golden core rotated regularly, driving bursts of spiritual power to circulate in the body. Wang Lin opened his eyes, his eyes flickered with brilliance. A cultivation core made his cultivation reach the peak of the middle stage of core formation, and he was only one step away. You can enter the later stage.

Wang Lin reached into the storage bag with his right hand, grabbed a bottle of pills that Li Muwan refined back then, and held them in his mouth one by one. Time flies, and these pills will dissipate in an instant as soon as they are swallowed. Transformed by Seizing Soul Technique, and finally at the moment of strengthening the body, it was terminated by Wang Lin and let Jindan absorb it.

As a result, his cultivation increased rapidly, and soon he broke through the middle stage of alchemy and entered the late stage of alchemy.

Next, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he decisively took out the most precious thing in his storage bag, that is the marrow fluid taken out from Wanzhang Flood Dragon in the tunnel!

The marrow fluid of the Wanzhang Flood Dragon is only the size of a white jade bottle, which shows how precious it is. This is the most precious medicine Wang Lin has obtained so far. He hesitated for a moment, then opened the white jade bottle,

After taking a sip, a fiery feeling emanated from his body. The Spirit Seizing Technique suddenly moved, and the flow turned away. Time passed slowly, and Wang Lin could clearly feel that his golden core was getting bigger and bigger. The more dazzling, the faster the rotation speed.

After the mouthful of marrow fluid was absorbed, Wang Lin took another sip.

One day, two days, three days... Until three months later, Wang Lin was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed almost all the time in this sky-defying space.

There are less than ten drops of marrow fluid in the white jade bottle. The golden pill in his body is almost the size of two fists. The color inside is almost golden and red. Every time he rotates, the meridians in his body are There was a dull pain, but in the Nascent Soul stage, there was still no breakthrough.

A month ago, Wang Lin took the Liying Pill that could increase the chance of conceiving babies, but unfortunately, this pill only made the color of the Golden Pill reddish, but there was no sign of the Golden Pill breaking and transforming into a Nascent Soul.

After pondering for a while, Wang Lin sighed. He didn't know if others conceived the same way as him, but from his own point of view, conceiving a baby was far more difficult than he had imagined before.

At this time, there were very few pills in his storage bag, and there was not much spiritual liquid left. After a moment of silence, Wang Lin got up and came to the place where Situ Nan and his parents were, and after kowtowing heavily to his parents, he After being stunned for a while, he got up and nodded, and immediately entered the sky-defying space.

Outside of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Wang Lin's body gradually solidified from illusion. He stared at the Sea of ​​Consciousness below and sighed secretly. Originally, according to his plan, if he could reach the Nascent Soul Stage by chance, he might still have a chance to enter the Nascent Soul Stage. , maybe relying on the inheritance of memory, it is possible to leave the body of this ancient god at the moment of entering.

But now, he has no way to grasp it.

After pondering for a while, Wang Lin raised his head resolutely, with a cold light in his eyes. Now, there is only one way in front of him. If he doesn't want to be trapped here forever, avoiding the pursuit of demonized monks all day long, then there is only one way to go. One way!

He grabbed the void with his right hand, tore open a gap and got in. When he appeared, he had already left the ancestral orifice, and appeared somewhere between Qihai and Qi.

After he appeared, he hesitated a little, made a tactic with both hands, and shot out several flashes of spiritual light in the surroundings. After the cracks appeared, he decisively dispersed his spiritual consciousness. After discovering his trace, one after another broke through the air in an instant.

Soon, demonized monks appeared around Wang Lin. They stared at Wang Lin with grinning smiles. One of them was Meng Tuozi. When he saw Wang Lin, the extremely disgusting feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. Sheng Sheng, without saying a word, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed Wang Lin from the air.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, his eyes were calm and unruffled. The moment Meng Tuozi made a move, he sneered and said, "You don't want to break your master's seal?"

As soon as Wang Lin said this, the demon cultivators around him looked as usual, but their eyes revealed a hint of surprise. Meng Tuozi was startled, and his right hand paused involuntarily.

This meal was noticed by Wang Lin, and he immediately became convinced in his heart that what he had guessed was correct. Now he only needs to prove one thing, that is, the owner of these demonized monks is the red man who was sealed in the sea of ​​blood.

Meng Tuozi's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, his right hand moved faster, and grabbed Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes were cold, and he remained motionless. He had already tampered with the surrounding area before. If the other party grabbed him, the cracks around him would be torn apart immediately, leading him to leave this place quickly. After all, in this ancient god's body, in terms of familiarity, no one can compare to him who has obtained part of the inheritance of memories.

His eyes were calm and unruffled. If there were no demonized monks around to stop him after the opponent made a move, then it meant that his judgment was wrong, and the opponent cared about swallowing souls, regardless of life or death.

The moment Meng Tuozi grabbed it with his right hand, a cold voice suddenly came.

"stop!"

The moment the sound came, Meng Tuozi was thrown back quickly as if caught by an invisible big hand. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of black blood, he half-kneeled on the ground, without showing any resentment on his face, but He said respectfully, "See Lord Domu."

At the same time, all the demon cultivators around were half kneeling on the ground.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had destroyed the plan of the Heavenly Demon Sanren came to a distance of ten feet in front of Wang Lin, staring at Wang Lin with cold eyes.

Wang Lin looked calmly and looked back at the other party.

"Sure enough, it's Soul Swallowing, very good, you follow me!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, his right hand flickered in the air, and a huge crack about a hundred feet long suddenly appeared in midair——

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