Chapter 260 – Ancestral Spirit Plaque

The person the old man was referring to, was an old crone, her gaze was slightly dim, staring at the old man, she said hoarsely, “Although senior’s cultivation is heavenly, but my White Cloud Sect can’t be the sect you are referring to as a painting!”

The old man muttered a few words, rather impatiently took out a dirty storage bag from his bosom, rummaged around inside, and took out a black wooden token, which actually had some oil stains and vegetable leaves hanging on it, he threw it away with his hand, and it was grasped by the crone in her hand.

After this old crone saw the token, her face immediately changed and she lost her voice, “Ancestral Spirit Sign!”

The middle-aged scribe immediately reached out and took this token, and played a spell on it, at once this token flashed seven-colored light, which did not dissipate for a long time, the middle-aged scribe immediately smiled bitterly, and respectfully said to the old man, “Since the senior is holding the Ancestral Spirit Plaque, the junior and the others should be dedicated to the cause, however, senior, can you be sure that this Ancestral Spirit Plaque is exchanged for the White Cloud Sect Transfiguration Spirit Cultivator to help your disciple to perceive the realm of meaning? ”

The old man swept Wang Lin with a smug glance, snapped his nose, gave a light grunt to the middle-aged scribe, and said with a big sting, “Nonsense, hurry up, you, come out!” He said and pointed at the crone.

The old crone was silent for a little while, respectfully nodded her head, her body was sent out, walked out a few steps, her eyes showed a complex light, looked at Wang Lin, and said, “You have a good master, back then, when my wife I was transforming into a god, if I could have had the opportunity to realize the meaning, I would have been able to take a lot fewer detours, alas!” Saying that, she opened her mouth and spat out a stream of pink aura, which appeared and was immediately surrounded by a burst of fragrant air.

At the same time that pink aura was as fast as an arrow that left the string, three inches in front of Wang Lin, suddenly turned into a mass of pink mist with a bang, wrapping Wang Lin inside.

“Wife’s intention, you slowly feel it!”

Within that pink mist, Wang Lin instantly had a warm feeling, and the spiritual energy and YuanYing in his body slowly revealed a hint of lethargy under this warm feeling.

It was as if all the killing, and even the determination to cultivate into a Transformation God, became ethereal at this moment, and under this feeling, Wang Lin even had a feeling of drowsiness.

It was as if everything in the world had become dispensable.

But just at this moment. A baneful blood ball in his storage bag. It suddenly and automatically flew out of the storage bag. It followed Wang Lin’s palm. It was incorporated into his body under a flash.

Immediately afterward, a fierce baneful qi. It was like a pot of cold water sprinkling down from his head, causing Wang Lin to immediately wake up. The moment he was awake. The baleful aura instantly filled his entire body.

The old woman let out a light eep. With a call of her right hand, she withdrew the pink aura.

Wang Lin took a deep breath. Just now, if it wasn’t for the Fatal Qi Blood Orb. He was already completely engrossed in the other party’s mood. This feeling was extremely terrifying. For the Goddess of Transformation cultivator. In addition to his original scorn. There was an additional caution.

The old woman glanced at Wang Lin. Her body retreated. No more words were spoken.

At this time, the old man’s gaze swept and eventually landed on an old man in a green shirt standing in the distance, his gaze lit up and he laughed, saying, “You, come here, your realm of intent is somewhat special, after we realize it, we’ll go away and not bother you anymore.”

The old man raised his head, didn’t even look at Wang Lin, and said flatly, “My realm of intent, he can’t withstand it!”

The old man raised his eyebrows and waved his big hand, saying, “Bullshit, with me on the side, even if your White Cloud Sect’s Old Taoist Bai Yun comes in person, I can still resist!” After saying that, he sneaked a glance at the depths of the White Cloud Sect with his thieving eyebrows.

The green-shirted old man didn’t say any more, but slapped his forehead, and immediately a black mouth split open in his brow, and a palm-sized flying sword sped out, turning into a bolt of lightning, and instantly arrived in front of Wang Lin.

Its speed, simply can not be resisted, Wang Lin’s face is a little ugly, if the forbidden streamer is open, perhaps it can be blocked for a moment or two, but obviously, in the end, it can not be delayed for too long!

But Wang Lin is not afraid, although he can not resist, but if it is really moving its hands, with the hands of the heavenly tribulation filaments, these God-realizing cultivators, even if there is another great aptitude, but also all have to be afraid of a few points.

For example, this flying sword, Wang Lin only need to sacrifice the heavenly tribulation now, the other party will certainly stop the flying sword attack, otherwise, it can only be the same death.

Green-shirted cultivator’s flying sword, is still in front of Wang Lin outside of a ten feet, a murderous air will come, in this murderous air, but also with a trace of a strange mood!

This mood is very different from the previous two, as if with a hint of heaven and earth, Wang Lin immediately detected that the body of the spiritual power, actually has the phenomenon of exhaustion, if the spiritual power is compared to the life force, then in the other side of the mood, its life force is rapidly passing away.

This bizarre mood, so that Wang Lin finally face changed greatly, this mood is still only the role of spiritual power, if it can be used on the life, then absolutely can be called the heavenly horror.

The green shirted cultivator’s face was flat, his right hand called out, then the flying sword suddenly backed up and returned to the old man, disappearing between his eyebrows, he slowly said, “The old man’s intent, is age!”

The old man’s gaze condensed and landed on this person, he had only felt that this green-shirted old man was a bit weird before, and then analyzed that his intention must be extraordinary, but it was also the intention of the absolute man, which was actually the passing of the years!

He took a deep breath, the nasty meaning of his face suddenly disappeared, at this time he looked quite majestic, the thin face, although some of its dirty, but these mundane things, simply can not cover this person a trace of the vastness of the gas.

Wang Lin had the illusion for a moment that this old man seemed to have completely changed in an instant, and at this time, if he said that he was an expert from the Vermilion Bird Country, Wang Lin wouldn’t be too wistful.

“A good Transformation God realm of intent, if you can reach Questioning in this life, then the power of this realm of intent will be heaven-defying! You guys can take the Ancestral Spirit Token, goodbye!” The old man took a deep breath, moved his body, came to Wang Lin’s side, grabbed him, and the two of them instantly disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they were already in a remote location within Kyoto City.

After the two of them appeared, the old man was panting like a cow, tired and pale, but still showed a smug look, and from time to time took his eyes to Wang Lin, obviously waiting for Wang Lin to praise him.

At this time, where he still had the master’s demeanor just now, Wang Lin rather helplessly took off his straw hat and smoothly threw it into the storage bag, and said under his breath, “The senior’s aptitude is amazing, it’s really the only thing that the juniors have ever seen in their lives, I admire it, I admire it!”

The old man’s eyes rolled over and he said with dissatisfaction, “That’s all you know how to say?”

Wang Lin was silent and smiled bitterly, in his life, where did he say any words of flattery, at this time, he thought about it in his heart for half a day, he really didn’t know how to say it.

The old man gasped for air, waved his hand and said, “Come on, the sense of meaning is also finished, you go back, remember to quickly get to the God-realization stage so that you can carve wood carvings for me ah.”

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Wang Lin pondered for a little while and saw that the old man was about to walk away, he opened his mouth and said, “Elder, what is that Ancestral Spirit Plaque?”

The old man looked back at Wang Lin, smiled smugly, and said, “That crap, it’s nothing, I have plenty here!” Saying this, he took out a large push of various kinds of tokens from his storage bag and continued, “This is from the Heavenly Transportation Sect, this is from the Spirit Mist Sect, this is from the Troll Race of the Level 4 Cultivation Nation, and this is from the Level 5 Cultivation Nation ……”

Wang Lin looked at him dumbfounded as he introduced the tokens one by one tirelessly, the old man’s brow grew thicker and thicker with complacency, this scene was as if the object in his hand was his beloved toy.

Finally, the old man’s right hand flipped, took out a blank token, said: “In addition to these, you want to which sect’s token, I’ll make it for you, hehehe, old man these years, these things don’t know how many of them have been sold, you go to ask around, my reputation that is not to speak of, do you want to buy one? How about the White Cloud Sect’s Sect Leader Token?”

Wang Lin was silent, glanced at the old man and turned to leave.

The old man yelled at the back for another half a day before he muttered a few words, put away the tokens one by one, and said, “These things, they’re the old man’s inventory, hmmm, if you don’t know what you’re talking about, I’m not going to sell them to you anymore!”

Wang Lin traveled straight all the way back to the store, sitting cross-legged by the fireplace, surrounded by silence, in this silent environment, his mind flashed through the different moods of the three previous Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators, slowly, his entire body was all immersed in it, quietly comprehending it.

The middle-aged scribe’s realm of despair, the old woman’s realm of contentment, and the green-shirted old man’s realm of age, one by one, echoed in Wang Lin’s mind, and gradually, Wang Lin vaguely had a glimmer of clarity, that this realm of intention must be naturally gained by each one of them according to their different lives in the midst of comprehending the Heavenly Dao.

Then, his own state of mind, in the end, what should it be …… Wang Lin closed his eyes, the whole person in this moment, suddenly became a little different, after a long time, Wang Lin opened his eyes, picked up a wooden segment, his right hand waved the knife to carve.

Wood shavings flew down, the carving knife in his hand was like a running stream, a knife without half a pause, gradually, a silhouette of a person with one hand pinching the knives appeared on top of the wood carving.

Wang Lin’s eyes, revealed a trace of concentration, in this moment, everything around him could not affect Wang Lin’s mind, what he thought in his head, what he saw in his eyes, all was the middle-aged scribe’s desperate situation.

Ground wood chips gradually more, Wang Lin’s hand carving knife, faster and faster, and finally almost appeared a knife shadow, after a long time, suddenly, Wang Lin right hand, the hand carving knife snapped, from the center of the break, broken out of the tip of the knife, crossed a bright light, rotating stabbed in the side of the wooden frame above, emitting bursts of buzzing sound.

For all this, Wang Lin did not pay any attention, he looked at the hands of the wood carving, the wood carving has been shaped, the middle-aged scribe vivid, right hand knob, in its body, shrouded in a breath of desperation, but this breath did not reveal, all convergence.

Wang Lin slowly closed his eyes, sensing for a long time, put the middle-aged scribe’s wooden sculpture in his hand, gently placed on the ground.

“It’s still a little bit …… worse,” Wang Lin said to himself.