Chapter 287: Reincarnation

After all, once the cultivator infancy, has the qualification to fight with the sky, this qualification, extremely precious, but just have the qualification but still not, to fight with the sky, to transcend the cycle of reincarnation, must understand the way of heaven, understand the cycle of reincarnation.

Only understand the laws of heaven and earth, only from within it to find out the law of heaven, this kind of thing, can be said to be the most subtle, understand is to understand, do not understand, always is not understand.

If you can’t understand the way of heaven, then even if you absorb more spiritual power, it’s always just a lower class, just like a baby, even if there is a weapon in the hands of the gods, but even if it is sharp, but if you can’t wield it, then it’s also a waste of money.

Even if it is forcibly wielded up, also hurt the enemy, but, in the end, they will certainly be hurt by this sharp weapon.

Whereas, to perceive the Heavenly Dao and obtain the realm of intent was a force that could allow an infant to pick up a sharp weapon, and this force, was the only option to wield a sharp weapon.

Only by sensing the Heavenly Dao can one achieve the realm of wielding this sharp weapon freely.

In this way, there is the name of Transformation God.

Have the power to wield a sharp weapon, naturally far more than mortals, far more than other cultivators, beyond the existence of human and Shi, only the gods.

Only, this god, is not unusual canonical records in the deity, but a kind of thought, a kind of inner change, a kind of subtle realm.

Only this realm, and the canonical books within the gods have similarities, so, gradually, there is the existence of the word of the transformation of the gods.

However, it was still not enough for an infant to merely have power. Merely obtaining power. It was true that it could wield a sharp weapon. But, it could not last long. After all. A baby’s body. Cannot store much of this power. Thus, the term “genjutsu” came into being.

As a baby grows up, its body can naturally store more power. This is the Yuan Shen!

In order to condense a Yuan Shen, apart from a state of mind. You also need divine sense. The state of mind combines with the divine consciousness to become a part of the baby. And so. This God, naturally, appears.

This is the Original God!

As for the sharp weapon that can be wielded. It is the power of heaven and earth, and the Spirit of Transformation cultivator. A cultivator of the God of Transformation can wield the power of the heavens and earth, which cannot be controlled by a YuanYing cultivator. This is one of the reasons why they are called gods.

The so-called power of heaven and earth, after all, is the Taoist intent. According to each person’s perception of the meaning of different. According to each person’s perception of the meaning of the heaven and earth is different. The laws of heaven and earth are different, and the power of heaven and earth is also different.

These things, at this moment, Wang Lin’s Yuan Shen all completely understand, he quietly looked at the earth under his feet, after a long time, the Yuan Shen slowly fell, sinking into the cliff.

It returned to the cave and followed the head of Wang Lin’s physical body, slowly merging into it, and in the end, perfectly combining with the physical body.

At this moment, all the spiritual energy within Wang Lin’s body disappeared and merged with the Yuan Shen.

After a long time, Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were like those of a newborn baby, black and white, with a trace of aura.

Wang Lin breathed out deeply, raised his right hand, casually grabbed in the void, at once, a space crack, appeared in front of him, within which blew gusts of cold wind, as if it could be blown out of life.

This hand gently tore open the crack, in the past, unless it was inside the ancient god, otherwise Wang Lin even if he could do it, he would need to run his whole body spiritual energy, just barely.

There is also that cold wind, this is within the space crack, blowing out the wind of extinction, YuanYing cultivators may be able to resist, but also to use all their strength, as for the JieDan cultivators, is simply unable to resist, see it to be far away from, unless there is a restraining magic treasure.

Wang Lin, in not before the transformation of God, although not afraid of this wind, but also more or less will feel uncomfortable, but once if you enter the crack, but also the same or can not withstand.

This is also why, when he fought with him a few people, once tore open the crack to escape, Wang Lin did not dare to go after the reason.

But now, this cold wind didn’t have any effect on Wang Lin, and even if his entire body entered it, he wouldn’t feel hurt anymore.

He smiled slightly and reached inside the crack with his right hand, and when he withdrew it, some fine bright spots appeared in his hand.

Looking at these fine bright spots, Wang Lin pondered for a little while and crushed them one by one.

He stood up and walked forward, and the stone wall that sealed the cave opened with a boom.

Walking out of the cave, Wang Lin saw at a glance that in the distance, all the cultivators of the entire Xuan Dao Sect were all kneeling one by one, staring intently at this place, and in the farther direction, there were also some sect cultivators who were closer to this place, also kneeling on the ground.

Wang Lin’s gaze, just a sweep, then in each person one by one skimmed over, he saw a lot of familiar people back then, suddenly, Wang Lin’s gaze lapsed, landed in the distance on a wearing a white shirt, the appearance of quite handsome middle-aged man.

The moment he saw this person, a happy smile appeared at the corner of Wang Lin’s mouth, and his smile grew even more as he looked at this person carefully for a few moments.

“Forty years, reaching the late stage of Foundation Establishment, pretty good!” Wang Lin muttered.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Lin with his eyes, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, he felt that this person, he was extremely familiar with, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn’t figure out who this person really was.

To this person looking at himself, he immediately brain shock, as if there is something like the ground, in front of his eyes crossed a picture, he seems to be with this person once the same door …….

But immediately, he shook his head, this idea is too ridiculous, he took a deep breath and hurriedly lowered his head.

At this time, an aged YuanYing stage cultivator, gritting his teeth, flew up and knelt down a hundred feet away from Wang Lin and said in a trembling voice, “Senior is a person from my country of Zhao ……”

When these words came out, all the cultivators around them immediately held their breath, and the surroundings immediately quieted down, their gazes, with a hint of fervor, all looked towards Wang Lin, even the middle-aged man, who looked up once again.

Wang Lin’s current appearance, and the year’s Fury, although there is a difference in appearance, but the breath is even more drastically different, it is no wonder that these people can not recognize. Even if someone guessed, they would just bury it in their hearts and wouldn’t say it.

The third level cultivation country wants to become the fourth level, need to have a God of Transformation cultivator, this person must be born in this country, the fourth level cultivation country naturally has a divine art, can probe the root, this divine art, passed on from the Vermilion Bird country, unless the cultivation can be more than the Vermilion Bird country’s cultivator, otherwise, it is very difficult to fake.

And most importantly, this Transformation Spirit cultivator needs to reside in this country until a hundred years later, before he can report to the fourth level cultivation country and be re-rated.

Obviously, this condition was something Wang Lin couldn’t accept, and at this time, when he heard the old man’s words, Wang Lin was silent for a little while and said indifferently, “It’s a person from this country, but it’s impossible to po-live for a hundred years, I’m sorry!”

That old man’s body trembled, revealing the color of disappointment, not only him, but all the cultivators around him.

Expectations were too high, and sometimes, the greater the disappointment.

Wang Lin sighed softly, his right hand grabbed in the void, suddenly in his hands appeared ten light clusters, he slightly pondered, his right hand threw, then these ten light clusters, respectively, fell into the surrounding ten cultivators body, into it.

The ten cultivators immediately body shock, face showing the color of pain, but this pain did not last long, a few breaths later, the ten people face, immediately emerged surprise.

That white-robed middle-aged man was one of them!

“Although I can’t settle here, I can give ten aura seeds, it doesn’t make it any less difficult for you to cultivate, but it can give you a chance, if one of the ten of you can reach the late stage of the YuanYing stage, I’ll know about it, and I can come to the point of enlightenment once!” Wang Lin said flatly, and after he finished speaking, he once again took a closer look at the white-clothed middle-aged man, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The aura seed he left on this person was different from the others and could keep this person alive three times!

This was, after all, a Spirit Transformation Cultivator, and the ten Spiritual Energy Seeds that had condensed from between heaven and earth were unimaginably precious.

The middle-aged man, staring at Wang Lin in a daze, the familiarity of this person in his head was getting stronger and stronger, but just when he was about to think of it immediately, there was a sudden stabbing pain in his head, which was getting stronger and stronger, and had already exceeded the limit of what he could withstand, and right at this moment, a warm breath came from the Spiritual Qi Seeds that he had obtained, and after this breath, the pain disappeared.

His body trembled lightly, and sweat covered his entire body.

“Don’t think about it anymore, when you can reach the YuanYing stage one day, you will naturally remember what happened in your past life, at this time, if you know too much, it will be a kind of pain for you ……,” a gentle voice sounded in his heart.

The person was stunned, and when he looked up, he realized that Wang Lin, was smiling at him.

Wang Lin took a deep breath and glanced at the earth with fondness, if there were no accidents, this would be the last time he came back before someone from Zhao reached the late stage of YuanYing!

His body slowly rose into the air and gradually disappeared into the sky, on the ground, all the cultivators, looked up, among them, in the eyes of that middle-aged man, a hint of determination appeared!

“I will definitely reach the YuanYing stage! Definitely!”

Just at this time, the sky above suddenly fell a thing, the crowd sideways look, this thing is actually a wooden sculpture, this wooden sculpture fell on the top of the peak of the Heng Yue Mountain, and the whole mountain peak into together, at once, this mountain peak seems to have an instant of infinite spiritual qi general.

“This object can protect the State of Zhao from the invasion of the same level of cultivation countries three times, so be good ……” far away, came a voice.

But Wang Lin remembered the misery of the four faction alliance and made one last thing for this Zhao country.

In the centuries that followed, this wooden sculpture, for the entire country of Zhao, exempted from the disaster of an invasion …… All the foreign cultivators, in this land, had already pushed the cultivators of Zhao to the brink of extinction, but just in the last light, all the cultivators of Zhao, have come to the feet of this holy mountain called the holy mountain, kneeling down and worshiping.

Immediately, this holy mountain, in the ridicule of those foreign cultivators, emitted a soft light, which immediately enveloped the entire country of Zhao, within which all the foreign cultivators, their ridicule, have frozen ……

When the light disappeared, these cultivators of the third level foreign countries, all died ……