Chapter 1002 – The Second Split (Below)

“As long as I am given another hundred years, I will be able to complete the Demon Splitting Grand Method …… Unfortunately, the demonic consciousness that is split out at the moment is too little, and with the main body being swallowed, this trace of demonic consciousness is like a rootless tree, and will dissipate at any time …… Cloud Demon County collapses. The demon tower is no longer, can not stay! Other demon counties I don’t dare to easily enter to absorb demon power ……”

This trace of demon sense under caution, flying carefully toward the distance, just at this moment he is too weak, at any time will erase all existence.

Flying in the sky, but also all the time in the loss of that weak demonic consciousness, to the end, he is almost about to collapse, and even the memory has a blurred, under the confusion, gradually in the dissipation.

Just at the moment when he was about to permanently pass away in heaven and earth, he vaguely sensed a wave of demonic power pervading the ground in a blur. Below him was none other than the Soul Refining Tribe!

At that time, the Soul Refining Tribe did not have many clansmen, only hundreds of thousands, most of which were dispersed, each looking for a place to possess a soul, and those who remained in the tribe. There were less than tens of thousands of people.

These people looked fervent, worshipping towards a rough black stone statue placed in the middle, gusts of faint demonic aura dispersed from their heavenly souls, permeating this surroundings.

Cloud demon of the trace of memory has been fuzzy passing too much of the demon sense, almost subconsciously under the rush, went straight to the black stone statue and into the moment, immediately this stone statue seems to have a spirit, as alive, around the faint demonic gas immediately cohesion come.

With the passage of time, the cloud demon within this black stone statue gradually fell silent, his memories in the escape of the year flowed too much too much, so that there is a blur.

He was not the original body, but a faint trace of demonic consciousness, and under this blurring, he was worshipped by the clansmen of the Soul Refining Tribe all day long, and most of the demonic energy he absorbed was filled with the figure of a person called Wang Lin.

Initially, he was still a little resistant, but as the number of people in the Soul Refining Tribe grew, when it reached more than a million, as these people worshipped every day, gradually, even he felt that his name, called Wang Lin, was the oldest ancestor of these people.

With such thoughts, hundreds of years passed. The people of the Soul Refining Tribe, there were also millions of them, so in this way, under these days and years, he had completely abandoned the past and truly thought that he, was Wang Lin.

As he was subliminally changed, the appearance of that stone statue gradually changed, becoming Wang Lin’s appearance, and he, likewise within this stone statue, became Wang Lin.

Wang Lin raised his right hand and looked at the ancient demon in front of him that looked exactly like himself, the odd color in his eyes became even more intense, the scene he had just seen was unbelievable even to himself.

Combined with his own guesses just now, Wang Lin had a detailed understanding of this entire matter.

After a moment of silence, Wang Lin’s gaze flickered as he stared at the ancient demon. He muttered, “It’s too much of a pity not to want such an ancient demon who sent himself to the door …… Now even he thinks he is me, so …… let him become my second incarnation! ”

“This Ancient God, the first bilocation cultivator, the second bilocation Ancient Demon, if there is an opportunity, I wonder if I can create a third bilocation Ancient Demon again! At that time, once fused in one …… I don’t know if I can return to my ancestor and become ancient!” Wang Lin thumped his heart and a smile appeared on his face as he looked at the ancient demon in front of him that he had sent to his door.

He shook his body and immediately left the place, his divine sense and cultivation entered his body, and when he opened his eyes and looked at the black stone statue in front of him, the smile on Wang Lin’s face grew even bigger.

He took a deep breath, sat down on the ground, hands pinching on his knees, opened his mouth and spit out the energy of the spirit, immediately filled this black stone statue, but also made a seal, constantly falling on top of that stone statue.

Want to make this thing to become their own second incarnation, it is necessary to refine him into a unified with their own mind, faith can be manipulated freely, not to mention, but also to make this thing does not exclude their own spirit, can be integrated into their own spirit to take its place.

This is simple to say, but in fact it is extremely difficult, if it is forced to perform, although it can also be successful, but only for that kind of puppet far below yourself can, just below yourself. Even if you become a bilocation, there is no great use.

But if it was not below oneself, it could not be forcibly cast.

In this way, it became the first choice and difficulty in sacrificing a bilocation.

Not being able to force it under, the only way to do it is to sacrifice it day in and day out, requiring a lot of time to be consumed before there is a hint of possibility of success, but with this kind of success, there is still a breakage, and the possibility of the bilocation revolting will still be there.

Just these for Wang Lin, is not difficult at all, this ancient demon has completely taken himself as Wang Lin, do not even need to go over the sacrifice, the only thing to do, is to incorporate the divine sense, and make this ancient demon know, who is the main and who is the second!

This point, for Wang Lin is not difficult, his cultivation is higher than the ancient demon, the body is an ancient god, certainly will not appear the main thing.

However, Wang Lin is cautious by nature, in the remaining days of the sacrifice, not only to integrate his own divine sense into the ancient demon, and its complete fusion. It is even branded with the imprint of the split, in addition to this, he has prepared a large number of imprints, if there is a day that this split betrays, just Wang Lin faith a move, it can make it immediately yield.

If only so, is not considered Wang Lin’s style of action, in addition to these, Wang Lin is the performance of some Immortal Emperor Qing Lin’s puppet manipulation spells, used in this second branch, until the complete manipulation. After not missing a single point, only then did he put his heart down.

Looking at the stone statue in front of him, that feeling of water and milk blending together came to life.

“It’s just a pity that this second doppelganger doesn’t have a physical body and completely exists on this stone statue, it can’t be separated for the time being, and even if it launches an attack, it’s only dominated by demonic consciousness! Its power is also very weak, equivalent to the late stage of Questioning.

But this thing is, after all, a trace of demonic consciousness, if there is enough demonic energy, it will grow rapidly, and one day it can reach the level of an ancient demon …… “Wang Lin’s eyes flashed, he knew that this matter couldn’t be rushed, and that it needed to be done slowly.

After giving an explanation in the Soul Refining Sect, Wang Lin didn’t take away the second doppelganger, but instead set up some powerful prohibitions where it was located, and instructed the people of the Soul Refining Sect to continue to maintain their daily worship before leaving the Soul Refining Sect.

“This second bilocation is a seed, it won’t help me much now, but once he grows up ……,” a hint of anticipation flashed in Wang Lin’s eyes, and his body shifted and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Sky Demon County, after hundreds of years ago with the fire demon county war, although the victory, but the deaths and injuries are equally heavy, to this day, despite the past few hundred years, but the population of the sky demon county, compared to that year is still too much difference.

Even the most prosperous sky demon county capital city, although not a piece of depression, but also far less lively than hundreds of years ago when Wang Lin first arrived.

Streets stores remain, but pedestrians are not much, occasionally stopping by, but also slightly look at a few eyes and then hurriedly leave.

In that year’s Hongcheng, there was a long river that flowed down and connected with the outer river of the capital city. Self-contained cycle. At this moment, on this side of the river, Wang Lin sat quietly and looked at the river.

If there was a force that could reverse the years by hundreds of years, then it would be realized that where he was sitting was exactly the same as back then.

Right now, the person is still the same person, the place is still the same position, even the river is still the same river, the side is still the same, just, things are old, and the river but no flower boat, more into the ears of the zither sound.

Heart up a trace of melancholy, Wang Lin looked at the empty river, the ears seem to echo from hundreds of years ago that came from the sound of the zither, surrounded in the side constantly, just this zither sound is very weak, as if the wind will blow dissipate, no longer listen to it.

Thinking back then, Wang Lin and that playing the piano of the blind woman, if not the boat and the emperor of the night wine, afraid that even the face, have not seen once.

Even now, Wang Lin for that piano playing woman’s appearance, are still only that a lonely back and full of sad piano sound.

Sitting there, looking at the sunset, Wang Lin immersed in reminiscence, this moment, he felt the existence of the years, in the blink of an eye hundreds of years of clouds and smoke, can wash away everything, but can not wash away the eternal memory.

“This, perhaps, is the sadness of life ……” Wang Lin sighed softly, it is because of the memories that there are years, if a person does not have memories, then the years, they do not exist.

“I don’t know if the Mo Lihai of that year is still …… there.”

At Wang Lin’s side, there is a wine pot, the wine inside, it was called from the same store back then, that store has been passed down from generation to generation, and to this day, the signboard is still the same signboard, only this wine ……

Wang Lin picked it up and took a sip.

“Even the flavor has changed ……” Wang Lin smiled bitterly and put down the wine pot.

“Of course it has changed, the descendants of the old man of that wine store, without the craftsmanship of their ancestors, can not make that flavor of the years.” A calm voice came from behind Wang Lin, revealing a hint of exhaustion.

Wang Lin didn’t turn around and sighed softly, “I haven’t seen you for hundreds of years, and the emperor doesn’t have the same spontaneity as he did back then!”

Behind Wang Lin came a long sigh, but saw a middle-aged man wearing a purple suit, sitting next to Wang Lin, this man is extremely handsome, vaguely see the appearance of the year, but now, is the sideburns have white silk, face up the vicissitudes of life.

“Try drinking this.” The middle-aged man took out a wine pot and handed it to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin took a sip and said with a smile on his face, “It’s the wine of the year!”

“I knew you would definitely come back, so I kept quite a bit of it, ready to drink with you again for a night!” The middle-aged man hands more a wine pot, a mouthful of drink most of, eyes showed a divine light, laughed and said, “Wang brother, but melancholy without the zither sound of the year?”

A wisp of zither sound from a distance like a misty slowly come, with a hint of loneliness and sadness, dazzling in the surroundings, in a few moments, the river will be a search of a large boat in the water clattering sound of the ups and downs of the river, down the river.

In the bow of that boat, there was also a woman sitting with her back to Wang Lin, playing the zither.