Chapter 2087: Wan’er, wake up

Tianyunzi’s voice echoed throughout the ancient god realm, spreading in all directions from the mountain peak where the colorful snowflakes floated. His huge body was now transformed into a towering black mist, carrying his unwillingness and madness, and rushing straight towards Wang Lin.

He was unwilling. He had waited for so long, waiting for the reincarnation over and over again, and finally waited for this day, but he never expected that everything would turn out like this.

Wang Lin had deceived everyone, and even he, Tianyunzi, had never thought that everything was not Wang Lin’s dream, but the silent Dao.

Tianyunzi was filled with a feeling of absurdity, a feeling that was enough to drive him mad. As the spirit of the compass, he had personally witnessed Wang Lin’s reincarnation and dissolution here time and time again.

Until the last time, he saw Wang Lin blow open the compass. After it dissipated, he, Tianyunzi, walked out of the compass. At that moment, he laughed in ecstasy.

He did not know his own origin. In his memory, he became the spirit of the compass when he first woke up countless years ago.

He also did not know who created the compass. Without any memory, he wandered around in the compass for a long time, until he saw Wang Lin borrow the compass and saw Wang Lin dissipate again and again in the cycle of reincarnation until he was released.

At the moment of release, he was overwhelmed by an indescribable joy. He felt that he was about to gain his freedom, and he did not want to continue to exist in the compass as a prisoner.

Therefore, he wanted to take over Wang Lin’s body!

In his view, all living beings on the Xiangang continent are false, and only Wang Lin is real, with a real body. Therefore, he wants to take over Wang Lin’s body. In his analysis, once he succeeds in taking over Wang Lin’s body, he will become a complete cultivator of the Tiantian realm. At that time, he will truly be free.

He will no longer be trapped in this compass as the spirit of the instrument. Although sometimes he feels that in addition to being the spirit of the instrument, he also seems to be the guardian of this compass.

But no matter what, everything he does is for freedom!

He has even thought about what he will do once he is free and once he has successfully taken over the body. He will look for his origins and find out who made him the spirit of the compass.

Even in his opinion, after the successful possession, the Compass of the Boundaries will become his most powerful magic weapon. As the spirit of the compass, he knows better than anyone how powerful this thing is.

In addition to its power, the most important function of this object is that it can allow people to leave the realm of the dead!

As for the origin of the Compass, he had thought about it, but it was all very vague and he had no memory. He didn’t know who had created it, just as he didn’t know why he was inside it.

He only knew that after he successfully escaped, he would definitely have to find an answer.

But at the moment, all his plans were completely shattered by Wang Lin’s words. He had no hope left, only despair and anger, as well as fear and unwillingness.

He rushed madly towards Wang Lin, the towering black mist emitting a shrill whistle. In the instant before he reached Wang Lin, he saw a faint smile on Wang Lin’s face.

Wang Lin raised his right hand and looked at the black mist that was approaching from the front, and waved lightly.

“When I master the cycle of reincarnation, I will already be able to step on the sky.” Wang Lin spoke calmly, and as he waved his hand, the towering black mist in front of him immediately emitted a magnetic sound, dissipating in a wide range at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“I am not willing! I am not willing! Wang Lin, I am not willing!” Tianyunzi screamed in a miserable voice. The dissipating mist rolled and eventually condensed into a huge head. The appearance of this head was completely different from that of Tianyunzi. He looked like a middle-aged man. In the middle of his eyebrows, there was a five-pointed star pattern that flashed. It seemed that there was a phantom of a crane struggling within the five-pointed star pattern.

All of this disappeared in an instant, and the skull of the middle-aged man scattered, rolling up all the remaining black mist at the moment, and in an instant, it turned into a huge black crane.

The black crane cried piteously to the sky and rushed towards Wang Lin again!

At the moment it was about to reach him, Wang Lin’s eyes flashed with cold light. He took a step forward and suddenly raised his right hand, grabbing the crane’s neck as it came at him.

The black crane struggled continuously, and in its howling, Wang Lin’s eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. He clenched his right hand tightly, and only heard a loud boom. The entire land of the ancient realm trembled violently, and the sky became even more murky.

The black crane collapsed.

Tianyunzi’s consciousness was in chaos, and with the collapse of the black crane, it was completely destroyed. Before his last shred of sanity was destroyed, he seemed to recall some past events and some thoughts that he thought did not exist in his memory.

“The Dao Chen world… my hometown…” Tianyunzi muttered, and his consciousness completely dissipated, completely dead.

The crane’s body turned into countless black clouds, and among the many black clouds, there was a distinct gray cloud that flew out and headed straight back. Under Wang Lin’s gaze, he saw the gray cloud rush into the bridge that connected to the sky, blending into the illusion after entering the bridge, and disappearing without a trace.

There was no trace of Tianyunzi’s aura on this gray mist.

His eyes flashed, but Wang Lin was not the least bit surprised. It was as if he had known about the existence of this gray mist for a long time. He only glanced at it and then ignored it. Instead, he opened his right hand and clenched it tightly at the scattered black mist.

Under this grip, the black gas suddenly rolled back from the spread and condensed. Under this continuous condensation, it shrank into a fist-sized gas ball in the palm of Wang Lin’s hand.

The color of this air mass was not black, but rather a beautiful nine-colored aura.

“The origin of the world…” Wang Lin looked at the air mass in his palm, and his eyes were no longer calm, but showed excitement. He took a deep breath, waved his left hand in the air, and suddenly a coffin appeared in front of him.

A woman was sleeping inside the coffin. She was not beautiful, but she exuded a gentle aura. She was motionless with her eyes closed.

“Wan’er… I once said that if heaven lets you die, I will also snatch you back!” Wang Lin touched the woman’s face and muttered, tears welling up in his eyes. The tears fell, dripped onto the woman’s face, and trickled down her cheeks into the corners of her mouth.

“I did it! Wan’er, for thousands of years, I did it!” Wang Lin’s expression was gentle, and he gently pressed the nine-colored gas mass on his right hand on the woman’s forehead, silently watching the gas mass merge into the woman’s body, quietly watching her, as if time had become eternal.

Only his expression was tinged with a rare nervousness. Wang Lin was very nervous at the moment, biting his lower lip and looking at the woman.

“Wan’er, come back to life… come back to life… open your eyes, open your eyes and look at me…” Wang Lin stroked Li Muwan’s beautiful hair and muttered to himself.

An encounter overseas, as if fate had decreed that they would meet three times, never forgetting, never abandoning…

The helplessness of that cry for help, the eyes that were filled with uncertainty, at that moment, made Wang Lin, who had hidden his figure after discovering that he was in trouble underground, hesitate and raise his head…

If he hadn’t looked up, perhaps everything would have been different.

During the years in the sea of demons, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw the fragile but tough figure at the entrance of the cave. His heart trembled, and he didn’t know how he said, “Don’t be afraid, I’ll take you to kill…” He just knew that at that moment, those words came naturally…

On the Qinglong Array, the delicate body that had been carved with the scales of the dragon and turned into a jade talisman to protect his life, the pale face that made his heart ache, but he could only close his eyes and tell himself to forget, bearing the deep hatred of the sea of blood.

A scene in the Yun Tian Sect. When listening to the sound of the zither and watching the figure of the woman in the attic, and seeing the desolation in that figure, Wang Lin knew that he could not forget.

On my left hand is the short-lived karma of cultivating the sea of demons, and on my right hand is a hundred years of solitary meditation…

“Wan’er, open your eyes and wake up… Ping’er will wake up too. You’ll like this child…” Wang Lin said, tears streaming down his face.

Time has not waited for me, when will you come and take me away…

“Wan’er, I am Wang Lin. We are husband and wife. Let me take you away…” Tears welled up in Wang Lin’s eyes. He looked at Li Muwan. He had waited for thousands of years for this day.

The warmth in the valley, the figure he saw when he looked back, and the scenes of the past were all eternal in Wang Lin’s mind. He could not forget, he did not want to forget, and he could not forget.

Until he saw Li Muwan’s red face and white hair, gradually aging, slowly walking out the rest of her life, at the moment she closed her eyes, Wang Lin’s heart was never more painful. He was like a madman. He couldn’t let Li Muwan leave like this. He had to snatch her back!

After losing it, he wanted to have it again, even if the result was to touch the dusty memories again and again, even if he walked in the abyss of sadness again and again, he would still… have no regrets.

“Wan’er… wake up… Wan’er…” Wang Lin looked at the sleeping woman and could not stop crying.

I overturned the entire world just to straighten out your reflection.

I reversed the entire sky, just for that day, when I couldn’t hide your eyes that were about to open.

I blasted open the infinite void, only to open a path… so that you could find your way home.

“Wan’er, I am your husband. I want you to open your eyes and wake up!” Wang Lin cried out to the sky. It had been a long time, but the woman in the coffin still had her eyes closed. This was unacceptable to Wang Lin, and it was absolutely unacceptable!

“…Don’t cry…” At the moment when Wang Lin raised his head and cried, a warm jade hand slowly lifted and touched Wang Lin’s face.

Wang Lin’s whole body trembled, and as he looked down, he saw Li Muwan’s eyelashes fluttering and her eyes open.

Those eyes contained the same gentle expression that had been there for thousands of years, as well as the same heartbreaking compassion.