Wang Lin was silent, with deep worries in his heart. No one can stop Qing Shui from doing what he was going to do. With a secret sigh, Wang Lin closed his eyes and immersed himself in Tunane.
"The old man knows the relationship between you and Qingshui. After you complete the first transformation of the Nine Profound Realm, the old man may get the exact news of Qingshui when he takes the Immortal Crystal of the Rain World..." The old man glanced at Wang Lin in front of him, his eyes showing kindness. .
This junior clansman in front of him is his hope, the hope of the Suzaku Saint Sect.
For this, he can do anything!
"The land of demon spirits, the fashion of this crisis has not forgotten his friends. After this moment of ease, he still does not forget the clear water. These people are enough to make the old man feel relieved to deliver the Suzaku Sect and teach all his magical powers..."
The old man nodded secretly, raised his right hand, and touched Wang Lin's back again, his body's vitality continuously poured into Wang Lin's body. Incorporate into its soul, surrounding the fire within Wanglin's soul.
Time passed slowly, and another year passed in a blink of an eye. During this year, the pattern within the Alliance Star Territory did not change much, disputes continued, and wars continued.
The eastern part of the Alliance Star Territory where the Four Holy Sects were located was not too involved. It was just that because of the appointment of Wang Lin from the Alliance Headquarters, there were always some bold and reckless people who sneaked into the scope of the Four Holy Sects.
It's just that these people couldn't get over the big waves, and they were all beheaded by the patrolling clansmen of the Four Saints. Even if some of the advanced cultivation level avoided the patrolling clans, they were often exterminated by the elders of the Four Saints after entering the depths. .
The battle between Luo Tian and the alliance continued, and the corpse yin sect was peaceful, but on the battlefield, people from the corpse yin sect appeared every time.
Their appearance, on the one hand, collects the survivors or complete bodies of the war dead; on the other hand, they contact the forces of both parties and start the business of their own bodies.
The continuation of the war made the corpse Yin sect a great welcome, and a large amount of physical bodies flowed out endlessly, sent to Luo Tian and the many forces of the alliance.
The same, Xianyu. Magic weapons, materials, etc., all traded in the flesh, also flooded into the corpse Yin sect.
In this entire alliance star field, it seems that there are only the Kunxu Realm and the Four Saints, which are relatively peaceful and seem to be isolated from the world.
During this year, Wang Lin’s breathing speed became faster and faster, and the thunder from his body continued to reverberate within the star field of the Suzaku Saint Sect, making the people of the Suzaku Saint Sect, even though There are many people who haven't seen him, but they all remember them in their hearts.
All the clansmen knew that this Wang Lin who heard the thunderous voice would be their future holy emperor, the hope of the Suzaku holy sect, but wherever there are people, there will be disputes and power.
In the Suzaku Saint Sect, the same is true, not all of them agree with Wang Lin, on the contrary. There are not many people who oppose Wang Lin, a clansman who suddenly appeared.
Especially the three people selected from a large number of people in the Vermillion Bird Saint Sect, in order to cultivate a new Saint Emperor, were extremely unwilling. There were even some older generations of monks who had made this arrangement for the Saint Emperor. dissatisfied.
It's just that the majesty of the holy emperor is so great that these people dare not follow it.
For three years, more than a thousand days and nights, Wang Lin almost never stopped vomiting, especially the Suzaku Saint Emperor behind him constantly integrated his own vitality into Wang Lin's body, plus the place where he and the two were. The heat contained in the stone itself.
Makes Wang Lin's cultivation level more and more refined. His primordial spirit's injuries have been fully recovered, and the fire within it is constantly blending in with the flame, as if it is about to melt in half, exuding majestic power, and permeating Wang Lin's body. On his right arm, there are seven flame totems looming.
The operation of this majestic force is the source of the thunderous bang in Wang Lin's body. With the continuous absorption, the fire element power in Wang Lin's body had already reached its limit on this day, as if it was about to burst his whole person.
The feeling of tearing suddenly spread throughout Wang Lin's body. At this moment, Wang Lin opened his eyes abruptly, pinching his hands and quickly tapping on his body. Every time his fingers were dropped, the majestic vitality in his body would change. Dissipated in an instant.
After tapping it seven times, the vitality that was about to explode in Wang Lin's body immediately dissipated, and the stinging pain in his body also disappeared. It was just the sweat from the whole body that wetted Wang Lin's clothes and turned into white air.
"This is the eighth time..." Wang Lin breathed out a long breath and said slowly.
In the past three years, as in the scene just now, Wang Lin has experienced eight times. Each time, his body's vitality reached its peak. When his body was about to explode, he continued to compress the body's fire vitality at a very fast speed, making The body can withstand more vitality.
For the first four times, the Suzaku Saint Emperor took the initiative to suppress the power of the seal in Wang Lin's body, and the remaining few times were completed by Wang Lin himself.
At the moment when the vitality in his body was suppressed, on Wang Lin's right arm, there was one more flame totem beside those seven flame totems.
Surrounded by eight totems, only one is missing to become a complete circle.
"The first change in the Nine Profounds is the meaning of the ninth world practice. It requires you to continuously absorb the power of the flame and form nine flame totems. These nine flame totems symbolize your ninth world practice. All erupted, covered the sky with the power of the ninth world, absorbed them all into one, and sealed it as the first change of the Nine Profounds!
One word of change is not to change, but to become stronger, allowing you to burst out of the strongest power in the first change. Only in this way, the old man can rest assured that you can become a holy emperor, and you can also rest assured to go to the cultivation alliance. "Suzaku Saint Emperor's old voice came from behind Wang Lin.
"It's just that the old man's time is running out. I have felt the envelope of death many times in recent days. Right now, I must let you speed up the absorption of the ninth-generation vitality. This process will be very painful, but you have to bear it, you, Can you agree?"
Wang Lin was silent, and nodded after a long time, his eyes showing firmness.
"Okay!" The color of appreciation in the eyes of the Suzaku holy emperor was stronger, but he randomly regretted, and whispered: "If the old man is cloned, I will give you the Suzaku mark, and your Suzaku will wake up a little earlier... Alas."
The Suzaku Saint Emperor shook his head. Before he said more, he took a deep breath and patted the stones under him with his hands, but when he heard a boom, his whole body immediately flew up and hung upside down, facing Wang Lin Tianling, pinching his hands with both hands. Move around in the middle.
Suddenly, the fire elemental power in the Vermillion Bird Saint Emperor rushed into Wang Lin Tianling like a madness, and the white stones under Wang Lin's body filled with the hot air, turning into the power of flames to pour in at the same time. Wang Lin's body.
As a result, Wang Lin's vitality suddenly increased to an incredible degree, but the pain caused by this forcible infusion was absolutely something that people could bear.
Even Wang Lin immediately exuded a thick white gas all over his body, and these white gas was transformed by his sweat!
With the influx of vitality in the body, the pain that seemed to be torn apart immediately made Wang Lin's face distorted, and bursts of roars came out of his mouth. At this moment, he seemed to be in a frenzy of anger. In the waves. Struggling.
As time passed, Wang Lin's growl became louder and louder. In the end, it was almost roaring. His veins swelled up, as if he was about to explode. The vitality in his body was advancing by leaps and bounds, and it became more and more turbulent. A loud rumbling noise came from the body, blending with the roar, spreading crazily around.
At this moment, this painful roar can be heard in the entire burning star field.
In this pain, Wang Lin could not escape, let alone cut off the connection with pain. Instead, he had to bring up the huge vitality that was constantly running into his body so that his mind would continue to run. Otherwise, his body would immediately blow out.
The Suzaku Saint Emperor also did this in desperation. In the past few months, he really felt death. He knew that he might only have a life span of three months.
Three months later, the third decline of Heaven and Man will break out again, and he will undoubtedly die!
This violent pain caused Wang Lin's roar to shake the earth and earth. On the seventh day, the vitality in Wang Lin's body once again reached its peak. The Vermillion Bird Saint Emperor on top of his head was even older. Behind.
"Death, what counts!" The Vermillion Bird Saint Emperor's face was as gray as death, but his eyes were full of expectation, looking at Wang Lin in front of him.
He is not afraid of death, he is afraid of death! The one who is afraid is that there will be no successor to the Suzaku sect after death, and the one who is afraid is the death of the Suzaku sect! I am ashamed of my ancestors, ashamed of the entire Vermilion Sect!
"It must be successful!" Wang Lin at this moment is all his hope, and it can also make him smile at Jiuquan's expectations!
As Wang Lin roared, his whole body's vitality exploded crazily outside his body, and within his body, the sound of thunder echoed. Under the majestic vitality, the unimaginable pain caused Wang Lin to raise his right hand and demand it. Seal Yuanli on his chest.
The Suzaku Sage Emperor showed disappointment in his eyes, but he did not stop it. He knew that few people could endure this kind of pain and use this to impact the first change of the Nine Profounds. Although, if you do this, the chance of success is higher and the time is higher. Will reduce a lot.
"Perhaps, my requirements for him are a little higher... After all, he is just a child who has practiced for more than a thousand years... Blame, I only blame my time, not much..." The Suzaku Saint Emperor looked wilted, and his heart was dark. Sigh, closing his eyes.
But at the moment his eyes closed, Wang Lin was about to seal his Yuanli's right hand, and suddenly stopped. His eyes showed firmness, and there was a determination to hesitate.
"Eighth Fire Totem, open!" Wang Lin raised his head while struggling, and heard a low growl!
The eighth flame totem on his right arm immediately burned and went straight up. In this burning star field, it was like a flower of flame in full bloom.
Wang Lin's body leaped up, and there was a long roar that shook the sky and the earth. The blooming flame flower immediately swept across the clouds and went straight to Wang Lin. It crazily penetrated into his body, and even affected all the flames in the burning star field.
At this moment, the burning star field where the entire Vermilion Sacred Sect is located is boiling over!
At this moment, all the creatures in the Burning Star Territory, all their hearts were shaken, and they raised their heads one after another...
"The first change in the Nine Profounds!!" In the Vermillion Bird Saint Sect, the expressions of the many elders showed no less excitement than knowing that the Vermillion Bird was awakened!
When Suzaku awakens, he must not be the Holy Emperor, but when the Nine Profound Realm becomes the first one, he must be the Holy Emperor! It is also a symbol of the alternation of the two generations of holy emperors!