Chapter 621 – A Generation of Masters
“The location of this cultivator alliance is at the northern border of Fire Demon County and Gold Demon County, where miasma permeates all year round and is extremely hidden.” Sun Yunshan immediately said, after finishing, he hesitated and tentatively asked, “Brother Wang, are you planning to ……”
“I don’t have much certainty about unlocking your restriction, but I think that old ancestor, should be able to!”
Wang Lin smiled.
Sun Yunshan took a deep breath, stood up and took a few steps back, made a deep bow to Wang Lin, looked up with excitement in his eyes and said, “Brother Wang, great kindness, this matter, Sun mou keeps this in mind, if there is a day when I can return to the Heavenly Luck Star, I will definitely return the favor!”
“Brother Sun doesn’t have to be like this.”
Wang Lin shook his head and said, “In fact, even if it wasn’t because of you, I would still have to make a trip to this cultivator alliance as well. This old ancestor has provoked me twice, and if I still don’t take action, I’m afraid that the third and fourth time will come forever!”
“Brother Wang, no matter what, I will keep this matter in mind!”
Sun Yunshan’s tone was characterized by sincerity.
Wang Lin shook his head with a smile, collected the broken jade and put it into his storage bag, threw his big sleeve, directly rolled Sun Yunshan, directly disappeared inside the pagoda, at the moment of leaving the soul refining tribe, Wang Lin casually waved his right hand, the more than ten cultivators who were in the mid-air were immediately similarly rolled up and disappeared without a trace.
Fire Demon County’s war, has been continuing, killing every day will make a large amount of blood, into the earth, the entire Fire Demon County, filled with a bloody odor.
The war between the two counties would inevitably attract the attention of the other seven counties, especially at this moment, the Fire Demon County was killing each other continuously, and there were very few demon soldiers left in the Heavenly Demon County. All of this, in the eyes of the remaining seven counties, is an opportunity, once in ten thousand years, an opportunity!
On this day, at the northern border of Fire Demon County and Gold Demon County. That thick miasma 10,000 miles away, a meteor, from the sky broke through the sky, outside the miasma, the light of the meteor dissipated, transformed into the figure of Wang Lin, he waved his sleeve, more than a dozen cultivators immediately flew out, landed on the side.
As for Sun Yunshan, he stood beside Wang Lin, he was both apprehensive and excited at the moment, two complex emotions intertwined together, it was inevitable that he was in a bit of a trance.
“Brother Sun, take the jade slip that I gave you on the way, although the restriction within this jade slip can’t completely dissolve that immortal seed, but it can play a delaying effect for you in times of crisis!”
Wang Lin said, his footsteps forward, then stepped into the thick miasma.
Regarding his immortal seed, he had a guess in his heart. However, this guess still needed to be determined after meeting that so-called Immortal World Ancestor.
Miasma deep inside the castle, the body of the short old man sitting on his knees, in its opposite, there are three women, these three women are all beautiful, one of them, is Sun Yunshan’s sister Sun Ruonan.
A pink gas, from the three women’s mouth, nose and seven orifices floating out, in the void into an illusory shadow, as if dancing in general, in the old man’s body around.
These illusory shadow, gradually solidified, turned into a fairy dressed in colorful clothes, was the old man sucked down, as if directly swallowed the general, inhaled into the mouth.
In Wang Lin’s body stepped into the miasma of the moment, the short old man suddenly opened his eyes, a golden aura from its eyes flashed out, in the instant its eyes opened, his body around the illusory fairy, all dissipated, as for the three women, is the face of a thick fatigue, and even the face, vaguely transmitting a trace of signs of aging.
Wang Lin’s body stepped into the miasma mist, this surrounding miasma is extremely dense, in his walk, but it seems to have a spirit generally scattered in all directions, in its surroundings.
As Wang Lin moved forward. The miasma that surrounds it is getting more and more, and a sound that seems like the whistling of ghosts is coming from all directions.
Wang Lin’s expression was cold as he said, “Performing a soul art in front of Wang Mou, you don’t know what you’re doing!”
As he said this, he clenched his hands together and pushed in all directions, and under his breath, he droned, “Soul Swirl!”
His voice melted into the seal, the seal followed the finger, and suddenly, the surrounding miasma mist immediately surged violently, as if it was boiling, and coalesced in front of Wang Lin at an extremely fast speed.
This scene, as if there is a vortex in front of Wang Lin’s body in general, the endless fog around, all brutal raw sucked.
Almost instantly, all the miasma mist that filled this place, all dissipated, this place, for the first time in countless years, was exposed to the sunlight!
In Wang Lin’s hand, a fist-sized fog. A large number of flocculated filaments were dispersed.
Only to see in the distance ahead, stood a white castle, outside the castle, nearly a hundred cultivators, densely floating in mid-air, one by one are shocked in the eyes, dumbfounded looking at the fog in the hands of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin’s expression was cold, under a sweep, the appearance of these cultivators fell in the eyes, some of these people are with Wang Lin a group of people who entered the Demon Spirit Land. Among them, there were some who had entered the Demon Spirit Land with Wang Lin’s group.
However, among them, there was one person who made Wang Lin’s gaze flash slightly, this person was a middle-aged man who was wearing a blue shirt.
This blue-shirted man froze for a moment when he saw Wang Lin, and when he faced Wang Lin’s gaze, he subconsciously avoided it, and bitterness appeared on his face.
He, who had entered the land of demonic spirits along with Wang Lin, was a disciple of the blue lineage of the Heavenly Fortune Sect!
“Make way!”
Wang Lin’s voice was flat as he slowly spoke.
With a single word, almost everyone subconsciously dispersed, the cultivation level of these people didn’t exceed that of a Questioning Cultivator, and the highest was the late Infant Transformation Great Circle, facing a Questioning Cultivator who could condense the mist in this place, they wisely chose to retreat.
Just, there are still some unwise people, perhaps relying on that old ancestor who claimed to be from the immortal world to back him up, one of the youths wearing a Daoist robe, shouted, “Bold, who are you, report your name, I’m Cultivators Union ……”
Before this person finished speaking, Wang Lin’s icy cold gaze was like a sharp sword that directly pierced into this person’s eyes, and the youth’s later words were topped off by the blood that spewed out of his mouth.
Wang Lin cultivated the Killing Immortal Skill and possessed a killing heart, and under one eye, it was comparable to substance.
The surrounding spectators. They sucked in their breath, and one by one, they once again retreated a few steps, and those cultivators who didn’t disperse in the first time immediately changed their minds, risking the danger of their body’s prohibitions kicking in, and hurriedly retreated.
A straight avenue led directly to the castle.
“Take this person and kill him!”
A majestic voice came out from within that castle.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding cultivators immediately turned pale and hesitated.
Well at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed out from within the castle and came straight at Wang Lin.
“Immortal guard!”
Someone from the surrounding cultivators immediately spoke out, not knowing if it was on purpose or if they were really that surprised.
Wang Lin’s expression was always normal, he didn’t even look at the person who rushed out from within the castle, his feet stepped forward and walked towards the castle extremely calmly, his pace wasn’t fast, but when it fell in the eyes of everyone around him, all of them had their gazes condensed.
At this moment Wang Lin, in the eyes of those cultivators, it was as if they had seen the elders of their own division, that kind of momentum, that kind of calmness, by no means an ordinary cultivator can have!
Only with a certain degree of confidence in one’s own cultivation could one give off this kind of aura!
The blue disciple of the Heavenly Luck Sect looked at Wang Lin’s figure, revealing a thick complexity in his eyes. He had heard of this Wang Lin, and had even seen the battle between him and Chen Tao for the title of the seven sons of Heavenly Luck of the purple lineage.
But at the moment, he did not dare to have any idea of underestimating each other, at the moment, Wang Lin, not only cultivation in a short period of time actually reached an incredible ask, more importantly, he was in the body of this Wang Lin, vaguely seemed to see the general feeling of the Heavenly Fortune son.
This kind of feeling, although not strong, but it does exist, as a disciple of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, as a disciple of the Heavenly Fortune Son, he has extraordinary insights, so he naturally knows that all of this is a manifestation of the Dao!
Being able to have this feeling indicated that Wang Lin, had his own Dao! In the cultivation world, any cultivator who truly possessed their own dao idea and kept it in their heart, realized it in heaven and earth, and extracted it from their intentionality but integrated it within, then it was the same as having the qualifications to start a sect!
In fact, all cultivators have their own Dao, but it is extremely difficult to condense this Dao idea out!
“He …… he actually reached this realm of intent ……”
The blue-shirted man was despondent inside, at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the immortal seed that had been planted in his body, and what he thought in his head was the unimaginable disparity between Wang Lin from a barbarian who had been ridiculed as coming from a half-abandoned Vermilion Bird Star, and the generation of masters who now possessed their own Dao.
Wang Lin stepped forward, the oncoming black shadow, in the distance of ten feet away from him, all sorts of magical skills will roar, this person’s magical skills, related to the beasts, when the time to perform as a beast, open the bloody mouth, want to Wang Lin swallowed.
“Without having the intention of asking the tripod, even if the cultivation is raised to asking the tripod, it will always be that illusory shelf, one strike ……”
Wang Lin’s right index finger pointed out and whispered under his breath, “Then it shatters!”
Fingertip black aura flashes, transformed into a black gas, instantly flew out, Wang Lin reached the questioning tripod after the fusion of the Yuan Shen and the realm, there is the existence of heaven and earth yuan qi, raised his hand, is the realm and immortal power cohesion together attack, plus he has his own Dao, even if it is a casual display of divine power, also have the Dao idea into it.
The Silent Finger Qi came into the world, carrying Wang Lin’s dao idea, shattering the void, penetrating through the illusory beasts, and landing directly on the chest of the black-clothed man who rushed out afterward!
Fierce beast, broken. The man in black, died!
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to hide, but he, who had been forcibly elevated to Question Mark, didn’t have the qualifications to hide under a finger from Wang Lin, a true Question Mark cultivator with a fusion of dao thoughts!
“You, who are you!”
Inside the castle, an extremely grave voice came out.
From the beginning to the end, Wang Lin’s footsteps, without pausing for half a moment, walked towards the white castle.