Chapter 199 – The Land of the Ancient Gods

Wang Lin only clearly remembered the number of crystals he had fused, and after he started with the seventieth ice crystal, every time he fused, he needed several times the amount of time to completely absorb it.

The further back he went, the more memories contained within the ice crystals. At the same time, the next time he broke out of his cocoon. Wang Lin would be the first to observe his body. As he received more and more inheritance, he already knew what he had done before. He already knew that what he had expected before was correct. The star at the center of his brow did represent a reorganization of his body.

The star at the center of his brow. With every fusion of ice crystals. Its color would deepen a bit. At the same time, Wang Lin clearly felt it. His body. In every fusion, it would increase according to the memory. It made subtle adjustments. In this way after more than seventy adjustments. In terms of hardness and strength. It was moving more and more towards a path similar to the Ancient God’s body refining.

Even though from the outside. There was nothing unusual about his body. However, all the substances within his body had unimaginable changes up until now. He had fused seventy ice crystals. At this point, his body was already extremely defensive.

Wang Lin’s gaze flickered. He guessed at the bottom of his hand. His current body. I don’t know if it can resist a full force strike from a Junction Stage cultivator. after pondering for a little while, Wang Lin’s gaze flickered and he slowly nodded his head.

Time passed. This day. In this place where the Ancient God’s Memory Inheritance was stored, there were no longer any ice crystals present. Just in the middle of this place. Floating in the middle of the place was a huge cocoon of deep blue color.

This cocoon is not unusual. It is covered with fine cracked lines. If you look closely. Then will find that the lines and the ancient god Tu Si body traces of the same withdrawal.

This giant cocoon has been here for countless years. There has not been any sign of breaking. Everything around. As if by some kind of mysterious power static general. Countless years. There hasn’t been any change.

Wang Lin’s body. Lying flat within the cocoon his hands were tightly closed. The heartbeat had stopped beating many years ago. The entire person. In a virtual state similar to death.

His divine sense. At this time, he was in a state of confusion. This last ice crystal fusion has taken more time than the previous ninety-three combined. It exceeded the sum of the previous ninety-three.

His sanity. Immersed in the ancient god’s memories. He saw the Ancient God’s life Tu Si from the moment he was born. All the way up to the decision to cultivate the Ink Stream Transformation Divine Art in reverse. This series of things. It was as if he had personally experienced them all, and by the end. Wang Lin even had a feeling. He himself was an ancient god.

This sense of disorganization was something that had been extremely avoided before but at this moment, at the moment when all the memories were finally integrated, it was uncontrollably bursting open.

Just like this, Wang Lin’s intellect stayed dormant, and he didn’t know how long it had been. Ancient God inheritance place of the giant cocoon. Suddenly issued a “click” sound.

Immediately afterward, clicking sounds continuously came out from within the giant cocoon. A trace of fine fracture, from this giant cocoon on the cracked lines appear, as if the original lines into the silk cracks in general. Soon. The entire giant cocoon. “Bang!” began to collapse in all directions.

In this instant, from within the giant suddenly revealed a completely naked son. This person had white hair and black eyes. Although his appearance was ordinary. But there was a kind of unspeakable temperament. At this time he. His eyes were tightly closed. Heart stopped beating. Without any breath of life.

After a long time. His eyes suddenly opened. They seemed to contain infinite power. Clouds of smoke rolled across the pupils of his eyes.

Wang Lin slowly exhaled. He looked down at his body. After fusing the ninety-fourth ice crystal. At this time, he. Could clearly sense how strong this body was. Although it hadn’t been tested. It was impossible to speculate what kind of degree it could reach. But Wang Lin believed. This body. It will definitely give him a better chance of survival in the future. It will bring about a multi-fold increase.

Thinking back to the fusion of the last crystal before. He still had palpitations now If it wasn’t when he fused the fiftieth ice crystal. He had been cautious. In order to thoroughly absorb all slowed down the fusion speed, thus laying a solid foundation. If not for that. Then at the moment the last ice crystal exploded. I’m afraid that he would have long ago completely lost himself. Turning into a madman who thought he was an Ancient God Touji.

It was because of the previous foundation that he finally survived. Awakened its own sanity to wake up. Wang Lin’s gaze flickered. The mantra trick in him. The memory was already almost complete. However, he had a trace of doubt in his heart. According to the ancient god’s memories in his head. There was only the record of it from birth until it was ready to cultivate the Ink Stream Transformation God Art. However, the part about practicing this art and the most deadly part of it was blank.

Wang Lin pondered for a little while. He carefully looked around. He had a bold guess in his heart. That was the number of ice crystals. It shouldn’t be ninety-four. It was likely that there were a few more. But it should also be too many.

It’s just that the few extra ones, why aren’t they here? Wang Lin frowned slightly, and after he was silent for a little while, he gave up on considering this question and instead pinched his hands with strange magic symbols. In his mouth was the language unique to the Ancient God Clan and said, “Open!”

Instantly, an arc-shaped crack appeared unexpectedly in front of him. Within it quietly floated three stones that emitted black light.

Wang Lin grabbed them with his right hand. Those three stones were immediately in his hands. He then stepped forward. Ripples of the lake appeared under his feet. One, two, three steps.

He took three steps. His body instantly disappeared into this place where the memory inheritance of the Ancient God was stored.

Those three stones were precisely the things necessary to make a forbidden streamer. The Muromachi Stones.

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There was a crack in the Ancient God Tu Si’s meridian. There are countless prohibitions within it. These prohibitions were ring-shaped. They emitted a dangerous aura. At this moment, outside of this forbidden system. A figure suddenly appeared. This person had white hair. His eyes were filled with a sense of vicissitude.

After he appeared. Staring at the forbidden gaze flickered. Looked for a little while. Determining that there was no change. Only then did he walk forward. It was as if those prohibitions had lost their effect, not drawing out half an attack. This person walked all the way. Every time he took a step, a prohibition dissipated. When he walked to the very center point surrounded by the prohibitions. All the prohibitions along the way. All of them automatically disappeared.

He, was Wang Lin. As for these prohibitions. It was exactly when Wang Lin left back then. In order to protect his physical body and storage bag. Personally arranged.

Although this place often seemed safe to him. After all, it wasn’t really within the meridians, but within the cracks within it that had been struck with the techniques from the Ancient God’s memories. But Wang Lin’s character was cautious. So he still left quite a few protection Shi.

After walking into the forbidden system. Wang looked at the physical body and storage bag that he had left here back then, and a look of emotion appeared in his eyes. His previous physical body. It had long since decayed. Only a dry corpse remained. This dry corpse was emitting a gust of spiritual qi. It was clearly emanating through the Jindan that remained within his body.

Next to the dry body. There are also several storage bags.

Wang Lin secretly sighed. If he hadn’t been given the ancient god’s memory inheritance, his body would have been reorganized. The body was reorganized. Then at this time. I’m afraid that he would need to find another body again.

He tapped his right hand on the chest of the dry body. Immediately this dry body body scattered dense spiritual energy. Immediately after from his feet and hands open appear cracks. The cracks spread upwards. As it spreads. The fluctuation of spiritual energy within it grew larger and larger. In the end, the body of this dry corpse was completely shattered, and at the same time, a fist-sized jindan floated up from its body.

Broken dry body. Some small dots of color were revealed on its about. Densely dotted in the debris, sometimes flashing foreign aura.

The moment he saw this golden dan. Wang Lin ton had a feeling of blood dissolving in water. After all, this golden Dan is his own condensation, with a trace of even time, can not be cut off.

Immediately afterward, Wang Lin grabbed with his right hand. The golden dan immediately flew towards his hand in the instant it touched his fingers. The golden dan suddenly disappeared. It drilled into Wang Lin’s body. It quickly flowed down the arm to the dantian. Only then did it stop. At the dantian, it slowly rotated.

A burst of spiritual energy. It immediately flowed within this physical body of Wang Lin. He slightly closed his eyes. After quietly sensing for a little while. He opened his eyes and looked at the face that merely maintained its human form. However, it was a dry body that had all shattered. His light flashed. His right hand pinched the spell. Drinking lowly, he said, “Yellow Spring Flame. Present!”

As soon as his words fell, from that corpse’s body that had shattered into ash. Those blue bright spots, quickly floated up and condensed with each other. Slowly, they became a blue flame.

Wang Lin opened his mouth and sucked. The flame immediately flew into his mouth. It merged into his body and disappeared within the golden elixir.

Wang Lin then waved his right hand. The storage bags on that corpse. One by one, they immediately flew up and were held by him one by one. Immediately afterward, white light flashed in his hand. A set of black long shirts appeared. After putting it on. Wang Lin put the storage bags away. He reached out and grabbed the empty space next to him. A crack immediately appeared there. He didn’t have any hesitation. The body walked in.

When he reappeared. He was back at the place where the memory inheritance was stored. Wang Lin took a deep breath. Looked around. After making sure it was the same as when he opened it. He quickly changed his hands in front of his body to change spells. In his mouth, he recited several miscellaneous raw words in the language of the ancient gods.

As his hand techniques changed. A layer of wave-like light sheet-like scenery. Appeared in the void in front of him. The raw words in his mouth. Like a pair of big invisible hands. Waving in the midst of this light. In this way. The expansion of the waves of light came to be bigger and bigger. In the end, the illusory shadow of the Ancient God Tu Shi. It suddenly appeared above the wave of light.

Wang Lin was too familiar with the Ancient God Tu Si Although he faced the gust of pressure coming from the Ancient God’s shadow, his heart didn’t fluctuate in any way.

After this silhouette appeared, the eight colored star points at its brow suddenly tightened and then shot out eight star lights, which formed a huge octagonal vortex when they landed on that wave of light.

Wang Lin stared at the Tu Si shadow. In his heart, he silently said, “Ancient God Land, goodbye forever!”