Chapter 2081: Linhai
Wang Lin left.
As his figure disappeared in the cave world, on an ordinary cultivation star in the Luo Tian star domain, there was a woman. She was wearing purple clothes, with waist-length hair, standing on the top of a high mountain. Her hair was blown by the wind, her clothes were dancing, and her expression was calm and elegant.
She looked up at the sky. In the sunlight, if you look closely, you can see the light, beautiful fuzz on her face. At the moment, she had a confused look in her eyes. In that instant, she felt a spiritual consciousness coming, and after a while, it disappeared without a trace.
She thought it was an illusion, but when the consciousness disappeared, a jade tablet appeared in front of her out of thin air. The jade tablet floated there quietly, emitting a soft light and not moving.
She was Xizi Feng.
She looked at the jade tablet in front of her, and the soft light emanating from it revealed a familiar scent that seemed to linger in her dreams and would never be forgotten.
“Wang Lin…” Xizi Feng was silent for a long time. She raised her jade hand, gently holding the jade tablet, closed her eyes, and immersed her consciousness in the jade tablet. Inside, there was the voice of Wang Lin.
After a long time, when Xizi Feng opened her eyes again, a gentle smile appeared on her face.
Also in this cave world, in the desolate starry sea outside the world, there are a large number of floating gravel. It seems that they contain some strange rules, and they draw a huge arc on their own, slowly rotating.
In the center of the largest piece of gravel, an old man was sitting cross-legged. The old man had a rosy complexion and breathed calmly. Every once in a while, a gray light would flash from his body, as if a gray mist was emanating from his body, mixing with the gravel, spreading outward, and then being absorbed by the rest of the gravel here.
In the very early days, there were no such gravel here. I don’t know which year it was, but after the old man came, more and more gravel appeared out of thin air here, as if by his magic power…
This old man was the stone statue in the depths of the fairy realm, under the crack. If it wasn’t for him, Wang Lin would have been in even more danger during the battle with Shui Daozi.
At this moment, the old man’s eyes were closed, and he was quietly breathing in and out, forcing the petrifying power in his body out of his body. The large amount of gravel that existed here was born in this way.
“It will take another 300 years for me to fully recover… and then I will leave here and return to… my hometown…” The old man opened his eyes, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the rubble and see the calm and vast starry sky.
He is not a cultivator of the Cave Realm, he is from the Xiangang Continent, from the Seven Dao Sect… In fact, he is just a disciple of the Seven-Colored Immortal, a disciple in front of him.
He muttered to himself, reluctant to leave the cave world. He had been here for a long time. After a moment of silence, he sighed and closed his eyes again. Just as he was about to continue meditating, a sudden burst of spiritual power swept through the rubble where he was sitting.
The power of this consciousness was so strong that it shocked the old man. He knew clearly that if the owner of this consciousness did not want him to notice it, then he would never have been able to sense its arrival.
In his experience, the power of this consciousness was already comparable to the power of heaven.
The consciousness swept past without stopping, and after it dissipated, in the middle of the old man’s confusion, a pill appeared in front of him out of thin air.
The pill was red all over, emitting bursts of astonishing power from heaven and earth. Even when he just took a whiff of the fragrance, the power of petrification in his body was immediately suppressed.
Looking at the pill and recalling the consciousness just now, gradually, the old man found a trace of familiarity. He was in a daze, and after a while, he muttered.
“It’s him…”
At the same time, at the moment when Wang Lin walked out of the cave and left, in the outer sea of the universe, in an ordinary cultivation star, in the core of the star, a baby was sleeping with its eyes closed.
But after a long time, he never opened his eyes, but gradually calmed down again and fell into a deep sleep. Inside and outside this star, infinite spiritual power was slowly coming from all directions, absorbed by the baby and becoming the nutrients that allowed him to grow.
In front of him, there was a jade tablet formed by spiritual consciousness. The jade tablet did not actually exist, but was between the illusory and the real, floating quietly, waiting for the day when the baby woke up and saw it.
The cultivation star where the baby is located is extremely ordinary, and there is nothing strange about it. But if there is, it is that this star looks like an eyeball in the sky when viewed from afar.
The mountains on the cultivation star are like the blood vessels of the eyeball, and the vast sea is like the white outside the pupil. The mainland in the sea looks like the pupil.
Here, Wang Lin had been here before. He not only saw Tuosen, who had turned into a baby, but also saw the cultivation star that Tuosen had found and decided to sleep here.
After Wang Lin left, the cave world was immersed in peace, as if it was recuperating, gradually growing stronger. There was also a force that few people could detect, which permeated the entire world when Wang Lin stepped out of the cave world.
This power can protect this place for generations, so that the Cave Realm will never again experience anything like what happened to Chi Hunzi.
On the Xiangang continent, in the area belonging to the Xianzu, in the Dongzhou, in the Tianniuzhou, in a mountain covered in mist, on this day, a mighty force rose up into the sky, transforming into countless crystal lights that spread in all directions.
After the light dispersed, Wang Lin, dressed in white and with white hair, slowly walked out of the entrance to the cave world, which was located inside the mountain gate of the former Seven Dao Sect.
Three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. Wang Lin stood there, looking at the sky of the Xiangang Continent, and after a moment of silence, he walked forward quietly.
“Seven Dao Sect…” Wang Lin muttered. Before leaving, he raised his right hand and flicked his sleeve, immediately sending a gust of wind sweeping across the area. After enveloping the entire Seven Dao Sect, the ruins here disappeared, replaced by a magnificent and solemn sect.
“This place will become the home of all those who leave the cave world…” Wang Lin muttered, and then reached out with his right hand toward the sky. Immediately, nearly twenty light clusters flashed out, like a rainbow of light, heading straight for the sky, speeding toward all directions, and disappearing in an instant.
These nearly twenty light clusters appeared in many places on the Xianzu land.
In a desert, a stream of water was walking, as if it had sensed something. It looked up, and a light ball appeared in an instant, merging into his body. He shuddered, and after a moment, opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.
The red-clad man was galloping through the sky, with a sword light in front of him, and inside it was a hideous old man, but in that hideousness, there was fear, and he was fleeing at full speed.
The red-clad man looked gloomy, relentlessly pursuing, but at that moment, a light appeared out of nowhere, merging into the red-clad man’s eyebrows, causing him to narrow his eyes and glance in the direction of Tian Niu Island. His gloomy face softened, but the speed of his pursuit was even faster.
Qinglin, Zhou Ru, Hongdie, Zhou Yi, and almost all the reincarnated people in the Dongfu world received the incoming light and felt the location of the Seven Dao Sect. Even if they are still mortal in this life, their memories of the Seven Dao Sect will slowly awaken in the future.
After taking one last look at the Seven Daoist Temples, Wang Lin walked out of the mountain gate. He had set up a magnificent formation outside the Seven Daoist Temples, which was comparable to the great formation of the fairy realm in the cave world. In this way, no matter whether he could walk out of the ancient god realm, he could ensure the safety of the cave world and protect the existence of the Seven Daoist Temples.
After finishing this task, Wang Lin did not turn back, but walked toward the sky, his figure gradually becoming transparent until he disappeared.
“Three hundred years is comparable to the life of ordinary people, but for cultivators, it is not long… The madman became the Immortal Emperor, and Jidu became the Ancestral Emperor. I wonder how they are…” Wang Lin muttered.
“And… where is Li Qianmei, after all…” Wang Lin sighed. He could guess that Li Qianmei, like clear water, must have recovered her memory on her own. He could also feel the reason why Li Qianmei had disappeared.
“Do you silently wish me well…” Wang Lin looked up and looked at the distant sky. He was silent. He had always remembered the whispers of Li Qianmei and the story of the birds and fish.
After a long time, Wang Lin closed his eyes and walked step by step in the direction of the ancient tribe.
“I promised Gu Dao that when I entered the ancient realm, I would enter from the direction of the ancient tribe.” Wang Lin remembered his promise from that time. His figure walked through the entire Xian tribe a few days later, and came to the edge of the basin formed by the vast sea, walking towards the center of the basin, the sea wall that was like a storm.
Before it was too close, Wang Lin could hear the roaring sound, as if it had stirred up the clouds and wind, making the sky dark. The seemingly endless sea wall, which he had not seen for 300 years, was even more violent than before.
In the midst of the thunderous sound, the sea wall spun rapidly, creating a large number of ripples. Like waves hanging in midair, they kept slapping against each other, as if they were about to soar into the sky. The nine enormous pillars of the sky, which were deep within, emitted nine colors of light, making these lights permeate the entire sea wall, and even more, they were refracted, enveloping the area in a dreamlike nine-colored light.
This dream, with its mystery, can capture the mind and make people indulge in it, unable to extricate themselves. It is even more so because of the rumors about the ancient realm of gods on the Xiangang continent that this place is full of desire, the desire to become stronger.
Wang Lin stood on the side of the sea wall, his body without the slightest hesitation, penetrating the sea wall and appearing on the side belonging to the ancient tribe. There, he calmly sat cross-legged, waiting quietly for the opening of the place after several months.
As time slowly approached, the ancient tribe and the Xian tribe on the Xiangang continent, which had been preparing for war for hundreds of years, seemed to have awakened from their slumber like two ferocious beasts, erupting with peak power.