Chapter 539 Expansion

Outside the valley of the ten miles of land, all the people were absorbed by the valley clan to become the same clan, as for the gray-clothed old man, also helplessly accepted this fact, can not raise the slightest idea of resistance.

More people, began to practice soul refining art, even the gray-clothed old man, also interested in this art.

Given that more and more clansmen, plus the people captured by Ouyang Hua and others when they went out to attack the other tribes, up to now, the male population of this place has already exceeded five hundred people, which can be regarded as a medium position among the nearby tribes.

So many people gathered together, both within the valley or outside the valley, appear to be a little dense, in this regard, Wang Lin personally set up a formation, this formation to the ban as the root, fusion of the valley of the formation and ten miles of the land of the protective formation.

The protective range of this formation was about twenty miles in circumference, and in this way, the problem of not having enough space was solved.

Every newborn tribe needs to have a tribal name, and this name, after Ouyang Hua asked many times, Wang Lin named it Soul Refining.

In this twenty-mile radius of the center of the soul refining tribe, is that before the valley is located, at the moment, all the people in the valley are moved out, living outside, the entire valley, was designated as a restricted area, only Wang Lin people, alone, outsiders if there is no call shall not enter.

In addition, at the mouth of the valley, there are soul refining clansmen guarding, as if the guards.

This valley has become the spiritual symbol of the Soul Refining Tribe and the pinnacle of the highest power, and Wang Lin, who lives in it, is honored and revered by everyone in the Soul Refining Tribe.

Wang Lin’s rules have never changed, and there are only three ways to get the next stage of the recipe.

The entire Soul Refining Tribe, everyone is grasping all the time to practice, weekdays, in addition to some patrolling people, almost can not see half a shadow, all in their respective premises to meditate and vomit.

At this moment, the Soul Refining Tribe is no longer the same as any of the tribes within the Demon Spirit Land, and in comparison, it is more like a newborn cultivation sect.

Wang Lin’s life, a long time immersed in peace, he lived alone in the valley, under his divine ability, the valley before the premises, all disappeared, became a place of birds and flowers, as if the fairyland.

In this fairyland, Wang Lin personally built a wooden house, this wooden house is very simple, but this simple, but contains a great way, if there are cultivators see this wooden house, will immediately find that each piece of wood that makes up this wooden house, its size may not be the same, but its weight, but there is no difference.

This wooden house is where Wang Lin lives, and he sits cross-legged inside the wooden house, quietly exhaling.

What he absorbed was not immortal energy, but the demonic energy of this place!

Time passes slowly, in a flash, it’s already winter, the winter in the land of demon spirits is no different from the outside world, white snowflakes fall from the sky, and as far as the eye can see, the entire sky and the earth are all silver.

Wang Lin opened his eyes from meditating and walked out of the wooden house, pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky, he quietly looked at the snowflakes falling, the whole person immersed in it.

A few moments later, Wang Lin looked up at the sky and muttered, “It’s been two years!”

He had come to this Demon Spirit Land and it looked like it would be two years soon. It was only necessary for this winter to pass, and it would be two full years.

He raised his right hand and caught a falling snowflake, which landed on his palm, a trace of icy cold was transmitted, followed by the melting of the snowflake, and at the same time, a slight trace of demonic power entered the body along Wang Lin’s palm.

“In the land of demonic spirits, everything contains demonic power!” Wang Lin took a deep breath, sat on the ground with his knees crossed, and closed his eyes.

Snowflakes slowly drifted down and landed on Wang Lin’s body, gradually becoming more and more numerous, and several hours later, Wang Lin turned into a snowman.

His entire body didn’t move at all, quietly absorbing the demonic power in the snowflakes. in these two years, the demonic crystals in his body had been raised from the previous five armors to thirty-four armors!

The further it goes, the more difficult it is to raise, three armor demonic power is equivalent to the foundation, ten times above, is the end of the Dan, after that, the same ten times as a stage, gradually rising.

The fundamental reason why Wang Lin condensed his demonic power is precisely because this demonic power can be fused with immortal power, and in this way, immortal power can be increased.

Wanting to reach the late Infant Transformation stage, Wang Lin’s current Immortal Jade, even though he had the previous century’s reserves, was still a bit reluctant, and as for the Immortal Jade needed to ask for the Tripod, it was even more massive to the point of being unimaginable.

In this case, if you want to raise your cultivation level, you have to take another shortcut, and this transformation with demonic power is one of the methods that Wang Lin thought of.

This method Wang Lin can think of, other people will naturally think of, right now, depends on who absorbs the demonic power is strong.

This demonic power, in Wang Lin’s opinion, is a kind of alternative immortal jade, which can make one’s cultivation improve!

Two years of time, this soul refining tribe, there was a leap, with the need for the next stage of the recipe, more and more clansmen, each other out of the valley, go out to practice, in addition to that, it is almost every month there are going out of the clan team, captured a number of small tribes.

Capturing a large number of prisoners at the same time, but also retrieved a number of varying amounts of demon crystals.

What was worth mentioning was that those formations that resisted the outside world from immersing themselves into the land of demonic spirits had almost no effect on these aborigines of the land of demonic spirits, and it seemed that the function of these formations, apart from resisting the waves of the Night of Demonic Spirits, was to prevent outsiders from entering the land.

As time passed, the population of the Soul Refining Tribe, was growing, and the range of twenty miles, seemed to be somewhat insufficient.

In this way, it was necessary to expand the array, Wang Lin used three days of time to study, and finally extended the range of the array by another twenty miles, and in this way, the Soul Refining Tribe, which had a range of forty miles, suddenly changed and became one of the powerful tribes in the nearby tens of thousands of miles!

The increase in the number of tribesmen led to more people practicing soul refining techniques, and Wang Lin knew that the souls within the soul streamers needed to be sacrificed many times before their power could be maximized.

It was inconvenient for him to teach these people the method of sacrificing and raising, so he sacrificed a soul streamer, and under his divine ability, the streamer immediately turned into a large black fog, covering the sky within a 40-mile radius.

As soon as this black mist appeared, it immediately made everyone in the Soul Refining Tribe startled, and they all walked out from their respective premises, and there were even some people with accomplished cultivation who directly maneuvered the soul streamer to wrap themselves up and fly up, wanting to go and check out what was really going on within the black mist.

“Ding put soul, into the black fog, fixed several times a day, can make the soul power increase!” Wang Lin’s voice came out slowly from within the valley, echoing within forty miles.

The moment his voice came out, all the clansmen within the forty miles kneeled on the ground, without any exceptions, the color of reverence in these people’s eyes was extremely dense, the reverse of what they were kneeling in was exactly the valley where Wang Lin lived.

After this black fog appeared, the whole day, within a radius of forty miles, often black fog, these black fog, countless human and animal souls whistling clouds.

Soul refining tribal people, gradually accustomed to the daily release of souls into the black fog refining, this black fog, has also become the soul refining tribal its unique logo.

In the soul refining tribe, not all people are practicing soul refining art, there are some, simply can not cultivate, they can only serve as hunters, go out to hunt, provide food.

Thirteen, is one of the hunters ……

Since his cultivation was abolished, he never said a word again, the whole person seems like a mute general, in his body, there is not the slightest spirit movement, there is, seems to be just a body.

Only late at night every day, after his countless attempts to vomit, only in his face, can see another expression, only this expression, is a deep pain and unwillingness.

He was unwilling, the tribe now cultivates to the fourth stage of the people, soul streamer more than ten rod also has a lot of people, and even more is the emergence of a few gifted people, completely replaced the position of thirteen years ago, became after Ouyang Hua, the tribe’s new strong man.

This all cut everything, all the time in the sting of his heart.

It is because of this, usually go out to hunt, he often disregard life, to fight, long-term, many times nearly died, if not around the same tribe to take care of, he was afraid that he would have died.

Among the companions who took care of him, there were some who knew XIII’s position within the tribe back then, and at this moment, seeing him become like this, the only thing they could do was to sigh inwardly.

On this day, Wang Lin was gazing intently at a piece of wood in his hand within the valley, this wood became black and emitted a gust of ethereal light throughout its body.

This wood, is a clan in the attack on a small tribe, did not find the demon crystals, but found that this tribe of people worship place, put this wood, so they took back, offered to Wang Lin.

While checking it out, Wang Lin suddenly raised his head and looked outside the valley, and a few moments later, he heard Ouyang Hua’s old voice from outside the valley.

“Elder has something to ask to see the old ancestor!” The title of old ancestor naturally came out from all the people, and Wang Lin didn’t refuse and silently recognized it.

“Come in!” Wang Lin looked down at the wood in his hands.

Ouyang Hua’s silhouette swung in from outside the valley, and he was holding someone above his hands, who was drenched in blood and had a pale face.

Quickly coming to Wang Lin’s side, Ouyang Hua knelt on the ground, put the person in his hands aside, and said in a low voice, “Old Ancestor, when Thirteen was hunting, he encountered a rare demonized beast, and I rushed there immediately after noticing it, but I was still too late!” All living beings within the land of demonic spirits would become demonized if they accumulated too much demonic power within their bodies, and once they were demonized, their strength would multiply.

Wang Lin placed the wood in his hands by his side and looked up at Thirteen.

Thirteen was much older than a year ago, and at this moment, he didn’t look like a youth, but rather like he was in his twilight years.

“You step back!” Wang Lin said in a deep voice.

Ouyang Hua got up and respectfully retired.

After walking out of the valley, he let out a dark sigh, looked back at the valley, and inwardly said, “Thirteen, look at your destiny,” Wang Lin looked at Thirteen and mused.