Chapter 1125: Yoshi Poor

“I’m going to take the old Saint Emperor’s remains away.” Wang Lin said calmly.

The Holy Emperor Qinglong was silent for a moment, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to diminish, but soon, it immediately returned to normal.

“I think he preferred to be buried within the Four Saint Sect.”

“The old Saint Emperor spent his entire life for the Four Sacred Sect, after he dies, he should be relieved, and I’m going to take it away.” Wang Lin’s eyes revealed persistence. With a flick of his right hand, the stone flew away.

The Green Dragon Saint Emperor caught the stone and looked at it carefully, sighed softly and stopped talking, he turned around and walked towards the distance, along with him, there were also those seven elders, one of those two Vermillion Bird elders turned around to look at Wang Lin and opened his mouth to say something, just then, that Green Dragon Saint Emperor turned around and looked at him, this old man sighed and didn’t say anything.

He took the stone statue that the old Saint Emperor’s physical body had turned into. Wang Lin left, far away from the Four Saint Sect, and saw the crowd of big heads waiting outside.

The Four Sacred Sect, as if from now on would not have anything to do with him, but that Vermilion Bird Elder’s expression before he left was always in Wang Lin’s mind, he vaguely felt that it seemed like everything, there was a hidden agenda that he didn’t know about.

Because, back then, the things that the old Saint Emperor had added, in addition to the ancient sacred weapon, there was also the cloak of the successive Saint Emperors and the token that represented the identity that the Vermillion Bird Holy Spirit had transformed into.

These two things, the Qinglong Holy Emperor did not even mention a word, if he said it was forgotten …… Wang Lin is somewhat unbelievable. Similarly, about the four holy sects, only the Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor knows, that year caused the Cultivation Alliance, the realm of the Kun Void and the secret of the war, the Qinglong Holy Emperor, also did not ask.

Until Wang Lin led the crowd far away, within the Four Saint Sect, in the great hall of the Qinglong Saint Sect, the Qinglong Saint Emperor sat tiredly in a chair, and in front of him, the Swire Four Saint Artifacts floated.

Only his gaze, however, was not placed on these Four Saint Weapons, but rather looked outside the great hall, and after a long time, he withdrew his gaze in a light sigh. Muttering words that no one but him could hear.

After sending Big Head and the others off to the New Rain Realm without all the worries, Wang Lin calmly floated in the starry sky, his eyes exploding with a sun-like light, a majestic aura surged out from within his body, causing Wang Lin’s entire being to be surrounded by a battle spirit.

“Tuosen, it’s been more than a thousand years, you and I, we will finally fight!!!” Wang Lin’s aura was like a rainbow as he took a step forward in the starry sky, and with the divine ability of shrinking the earth into an inch, he quickly headed towards the familiar Vermilion Bird Star!

On the Vermilion Bird Star, there weren’t many cultivators from all sides surrounding the outside anymore, and the vast majority of them had already rushed into the star and entered the land of the ancient gods. From the time they went in, they had isolated all contact with the outside, and no one knew that these cultivators who had entered inside. Whether they were safe or not.

That Ancient God’s Land, was originally a spatial rift, and everything that happened within it would not cause even the slightest fluctuation outside.

Vermilion Bird Star outside the starry sky, under a distortion, Wang Lin figure from within it out, distantly looking at the distant Vermilion Bird Star and its surroundings around the cultivators sitting on their knees, Wang Lin silent for a few moments, once again took a step out.

When he appeared, he was on the outskirts of the Vermilion Bird Star, above the Moon Star of that year.

Naturally, there are cultivators here, but with Wang Lin’s cultivation, but no one found his figure, looking for a hidden peak, Wang Lin disappeared into it, after opening up a space, his right hand into a sword, in the ground drew a complex formation.

This formation was the Qinglin Immortal Formation that he had learned when Immortal Emperor Qinglin fused with it, and it could conceal all the scents and wouldn’t let outsiders find out. After carving the formation, Wang Lin took out Immortal Jade and placed it around the formation and sat cross-legged in the formation.

With both hands, he made a point on his eyebrows, and immediately his Yuan Shen separated into a strand that floated out from his eyebrows.

“Condense the god and form it!” Wang Lin strangled his hands and immediately made a few hand seals, and immediately the Yuan Shen that was scattered from the center of his eyebrows immediately transformed into a wisp of green smoke that circled around his body for a few times before drifting to the front, and under the cohesion, it took on a human form.

“Condense into a body!” Wang Lin bit his tongue. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and some of the small amount of immortal energy in his body was separated out and incorporated within the blood, which directly landed on the Yuan Shen.

This Yuan Shen immediately had a red aura that flashed, and some of the debris on the ground around it suddenly trembled lightly, as if it was attracted to it, and immediately flew up to merge into the Yuan Shen.

Gradually, as if in this Yuan Shen up a vortex, attracting countless gravel particles to come, constantly into the Yuan Shen under, slowly, this Yuan Shen as if there is a solidified form, half a column of incense later, an identical Wang Lin, appeared in front of him.

“This Immortal Emperor Qing Lin’s Condensed Spirit Body Transformation Immortal Technique is really realistic!” Wang Lin closed his eyes, and with his cultivation level, he simply couldn’t distinguish the authenticity of this Yuan Shen transformed doppelganger in front of him.

If it was only realistic, it wouldn’t be possible for it to become a Qing Lin Immortal Technique, in addition to this technique being difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, it also had extremely strong divine abilities embedded in it, this detachment transformed by a strand of Yuan Shen was practically indistinguishable from the main body in terms of cultivation, the only thing was in terms of time. With Wang Lin’s Yuan Shen, it could only last for ten days!

Once the ten days had passed, this bilocation would collapse. Even if it died early, it would only lightly injure the main body and would not cause any effects.

At the same time, during these ten days, his main body couldn’t move and was in a deep sleep. That’s why it had to be cast in conjunction with the formation to conceal his breath.

Wang Lin plopped his knees in the middle of his right hand and grabbed in the air, immediately a storage crack appeared in front of him, and silver light flashed. But that silver-clothed female corpse came out, did not speak, with Wang Lin sat on his knees within the formation.

There are formations hidden, there is a female corpse guarding, Wang Lin pondered for a moment, there are a few set up a great power of the prohibition, which put down the heart, eyes closed, as if closed, stop breathing, even its heartbeat, also gradually disappeared, as a dead person.

At the same time, in the moment when Wang Lin’s breath and heartbeat were all lost, the stone bilocation in front of him slowly opened his eyes.

After moving his body, Wang Lin glanced at himself and the silver-clothed female corpse within the formation, and with a shake of his body, he directly disappeared out of the mountain peak, and with the aptitude of shrinking the earth into an inch, he merged into heaven and earth, traversing all the monks outside the Vermilion Bird Star, and within the Vermilion Bird Star, he coalesced his body into a manifestation.

When Wang Lin merged into heaven and earth passing by those cultivators outside the Vermilion Bird Star, four people opened their eyes from meditation and seemed to notice, but did not intervene, after all, these days, there were often some scattered old monsters that came here from all directions.

Among the cultivators who entered the Land of the Ancient Gods, there were rare people who were more familiar with the Vermillion Bird Star than Wang Lin, and after his figure manifested, he didn’t make any stops and flew out directly into the Sea of Cultivating Demons.

Along the way, he didn’t use instant transmission to quickly reach the land of the Ancient Gods, but slowly adapted to his body. Only after complete familiarity did he speed up.

On the way, he passed by the Fighting Evil Sect from back then, and saw the great formation of the pale dragon carved out of a mountain. Wang Lin’s figure paused for a moment, and vaguely, it was as if he saw a woman, recording formations on every scale of that pale dragon, just to create a defense jade slip.

Quietly looking at that thousand year old pale dragon, despite the fact that most of it has been broken, only slightly dragon shape, here, too, there has long been no more sects, but a desolate.

Retracting his gaze, Wang Lin disappeared without a trace.

Through half of the Cultivation Demon Sea, stepped into the range of the Ancient God’s Land, this place is quiet, there are no cultivators, apparently all have entered the Ancient God’s Land.

Without hesitation, Wang Lin directly stepped into the Ancient God’s entrance that emitted light, and in an instant, he appeared within the pitch-black nothingness.

As soon as he came in, a strong smell of blood hit his face, this void surrounded by countless broken stones, quietly floating, on which, a blood color, as if it was dyed red by blood.

There were even corpses floating in the void, some of cultivators and some of ferocious beasts. Hundred feet size of the blue spider, a thousand feet python, there are many different forms of unknown beasts, there is like a dragon, but long wings of the thing, there is a group of only the size of the arm of the body of the flying insects and so on.

There are residual bursts of yuan power fluctuations, echoing within the void, obviously before, here experienced a terrifying battle! The corpses of those ferocious beasts, the vast majority of them were scorched by the flames, and some even became ice crystal wood powder, and many others were bubbling with pus, obviously having been poisoned.

The more they flew forward, the more corpses there were, the bloody atmosphere was even more dense, and the ways of death were also diverse, one of the pythons, apparently penetrated by ten thousand swords, collapsed on a piece of rubble, but the eyes that were opened, there was still a ferocious flame that lingered.

At the end, almost can not see the whole body, but a place of stumps and broken arms ……

Even Wang Lin, who was accustomed to seeing life and death, saw this scene, but also the pupils of his eyes contracted a few times, but did not pause, continued to move forward, flying toward the memory of this other entrance to the void.

In the middle of the flight, suddenly an eerie chill enveloped him, Wang Lin’s body lurched and slowly turned to look to his right, only to see that a thousand feet away to his right, there was a huge conical stone block, with numerous mutilated corpses on the stone block, there were cultivators and ferocious beasts.

At the edge of this stone block, a black aura was shrouded, if one didn’t look closely, it would be impossible to make out the black aura within this pitch-black nothingness.

In the black awn, squatting a strong man, just this strong man all naked, long black hair, looks like a savage, but if you see his head, but no cultivator will see this strong man as a human!

From his neck, more than a dozen branches branched out, and on top of each branch, there was a head, and at the moment, these heads were hanging down, chewing on the ground.

“Crunch, crunch ……” Within this quiet nothingness, this sound was very slight and easy to ignore, but when Wang Lin’s gaze fell on the bizarre person on the stone block, this sound, however, was louder in his ears.

Gradually, Wang Lin saw the source of the sound, the many heads of the burly man were scrambling to gnaw on the flesh of a ferocious beast, and even the bones seemed to have been chewed up and swallowed.

The moment Wang Lin saw the burly man, it also sensed Wang Lin, more than ten heads slowly lifted up and looked at Wang Lin, each head’s mouth was full of blood, and there were even a few that were still chewing ……