The yellow light, like the traction of returning to the source, makes all the people who are shrouded have a sense of stepping into reincarnation, as if the past and the present are flashing in front of them, and they are indistinguishable.
Spells, the power of manipulating the heavens and the earth, are transformed in a special way. This is a spell. Its strength is related to the cultivation base and the cultivation technique. And supernatural power is a way to make these magic spells so that their power soars. The so-called versatility, change and versatility, this is a kind of vitality change and cohesion.
But Daoshu is not the case. Few people can master this technique. According to rumors, only one can comprehend Daoshu and Daoshu's attack, which is similar to the war of artistic conception. But the origin is different.
The battle of artistic conception is more than mutual understanding, it is a battle of mind and mind, and it is mysterious and mysterious. But Taoism is a kind of sublimation power, a kind of obliteration of the soul!
Different people have different perceptions in the Dao realm. When the white-haired old man became an exterminated clan, he was fortunate to have entered the Dao realm for a while. There, he realized a truth, a truth about the origin of human beings.
What is the origin of a person, in his view, is the memory in the soul. He believes that a person's life is actually a memory. If the memory is not extinguished, then even if this person is dead, he can live endlessly...
In the same way, if we erase all the insights about artistic conception in this memory, and let this insight dissipate, there is no existence, as if it has never existed, then this memory will be mutilated, and the incomplete part will make this person, immortal Fallen!
At this moment, what the white-haired old man is performing is that Dao technique that he has realized from the realm of Dao, which is rare in the world! The extreme realm represents extreme power, the beginning realm represents the power of creation, and this realm represents the power of immortality!
The yellow light permeated, the light was soft, but it was enough to penetrate everything in the world, and fell on Wang Lin, passed through the mood of war surrounding his body, directly passed through the body, and landed in his soul memory.
"Three breaths of time, enough!" The white-haired old man closed his eyes suddenly, and his whole life disappeared, as if he had returned to the ruins.
Wang Lin only felt that the sky and the earth were spinning. In his eyes, the colorful sky was no longer, but the wind and remnants of the sky changed rapidly, eventually becoming a clear blue sky and white clouds.
Sky, blue and blue. It's very clean.
In his eyes, the earth trembled rapidly, and there seemed to be an illusion in his trance. The earth under his feet disappeared layer by layer, and the distant peaks shrank, until everything in front of him was lost and turned into a patch. Verdant wood forest.
And beside me, a small road appeared... This small road is a rural dirt road, and the green forest is in front of it. At this moment, the forest wind blows, making the leaves rustle, and the wind still carries the fragrance of earth, which is very intoxicating. .
"It seems... I slept..." Wang Lin opened his wistful eyes and stared at the front in a dazed manner. After a long time, he looked back and looked behind him. Behind him, at the end of the path, was a peaceful mountain village with smoke rising into the sky. , Sometimes there are sounds of children playing, mixed with a few dog barks.
"It seems to have a dream..." Wang Lin scratched his head, and his simple expression revealed confusion. He picked up the slips beside him, stood up, and looked at the distant mountains and forests, vaguely as if he saw a cloud-shrouded mountain peak. . And the sect garret on the mountain peak.
"In my dream, I seem to have become an immortal... After a thousand years of life, perhaps I was tired of studying, but I didn't expect to have such a strange dream." Wang Lin was a little startled in confusion.
"Tie Zhu, your father is looking for you, don't hurry back and have a look." A voice came from Wang Lin's ear while he was perplexed, but it was a middle-aged man with a hunting fork in his hand and was about to leave the village to hunt. .
Behind the middle-aged man, there were several sturdy young men. One of them looked at Wang Lin and said with a silly smile: "Tie Zhu, study hard and get a champion, so that our village will have a good reputation."
Wang Lin scratched his head, said hello to a few people, and hurriedly walked towards the village, a kind of laughter came from behind, accompanying him further and further.
"It's really strange. This dream is too real. Hongdie, Li Muwan, Liu Mei, Mu Bingmei, Lu Yanfei, Li Qianmei... There are also Skylark, Suzaku, Situ Nan, Tianyunzi, etc. Or the Sovereign Sovereign , Qinglong Shenghuang, Tuo Sen, Tu Si... I remember that I also accepted two disciples, one named Shisan and the other named Xie Qing... "Wang Lin's mind was still blurred as he walked.
"There are ancient gods in Vermillion Bird? There are also Corpse Yin Sect outside Vermillion Bird Star? There is also the Cultivation Alliance? There are also Four Saint Sects? My place is called the Alliance Star Territory. In my dream, I went to the Luotian Star Territory and even the Sea of Cloud Star Territory...
I even went to the fairy world..." Wang Lin stayed for a long time, and when he looked up, he had already reached the door of his house. He shook his head vigorously, and he sighed inwardly, muttering: "This dream is so strange. In the dream, father and mother Already dead..."
No longer thinking about that strange dream, Wang Lin opened the door of the yard and walked in. At a glance, he saw his father with a pipe in his hand, knocking soot on the ground, and looking up at him.
Seeing his father's stern gaze, Wang Lin's heart shook.
"Tie Zhu, how is your reading?"
"Uh... Fortunately..." Wang Lin whispered.
"Huh, Tie Zhu, you have to study hard. Next year will be the county exam. In your life, it's up to you to be successful. Don't stay here for the rest of your life like your dad, alas." Wang Lin's father shook his head and stood up.
At this moment, his mother came out and complained about Wang Lin’s father. The family was sitting in the yard with the food. While eating, Wang Lin hesitated, looked at his father, and whispered: "Father, I just did it. Had a dream..."
Before he could finish speaking, there was the sound of a carriage outside, and soon there was a bang on the door. Wang Lin was taken aback. He remembered that in the dream, it seemed like the fourth uncle came...
"Second brother, open the door!"
Stand up subconsciously. Wang Lin ran to the gate, opened it, and saw a strong man outside the door with a pair of piercing tiger eyes. He touched Wang Lin's head. The man smiled and said, "Tie Zhu, I haven't seen you in half a year, you guys. It's taller again."
There was a trance in Wang Lin's eyes. He didn't even know how to sit back on the chair, and he started to be dazed. He didn't know how long he had passed before the voice of the fourth uncle came from his ears.
"Second brother, second sister-in-law, I want to tell you something. Hengyue sent to collect disciples this year. I want Tie Zhu to try it. Once he is admitted to the school, he will become an immortal in the future. This is a rare opportunity."
"Xian... Fairy? This... can this kid do it?" Wang Lin's father became excited, but his expression was hesitant.
"The immortal accepts disciples. It is said that there is a test or something, let Tie Zhu try it."
Hearing this, Wang Lin's body suddenly shook, looking at his fourth uncle and his father, his eyes became blurred again, scenes in the dream, as if being pulled by a strange force, appeared in his mind.
He saw that he walked out of the mountain village and failed the test. Amidst the ridicule of his relatives, he left the mountain village alone. When resting on a cliff, a tiger suddenly appeared behind him. When he pounced, he fell off the cliff and was sucked into a strange one. Inside the cave.
In the cave, he picked up a bead.
The moment his right hand touched the bead, suddenly he heard a vague exclaim in his ear.
"Heaven... Tian Ni..."
The voice was very familiar, very familiar, as if it had been heard somewhere, but no matter how Wang Lin thought about it, he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
But immediately, this exclamation was replaced by a scream. It was still the familiar voice, as if he was suffering unimaginable pain. The miserable cry filled his ears. The time before Wang Lin seemed to be collapsing, unexpectedly there was a faint colorful glow. Appear.
In a blink of an eye, a flower appeared in front of him, as if the power of manipulating his memory was in disorder. After a few years of jumping, the surrounding environment had changed drastically. He was fleeing at a gallop, and the mountains and forests flashed by the corner of his eyes, and his speed was quite fast. Quickly, a life-and-death crisis permeates the mind.
"In my Fujili hands, you can't escape!" A gloomy voice came from behind him, but it was a young man with indifferent eyes and calmly chasing after him.
In that life-and-death crisis, Wang Lin's mind suddenly blurred again, and the screams faintly in his ears became clearer and clearer. He had a feeling that he seemed to remember whose voice it was!
At this moment, the environment around him suddenly changed again. At this moment, he was in a huge valley. An unprecedented pang of grief and heartache filled his body like a tide, and he looked up to the sky. Roaring, I can't vent the slightest sorrow in my heart!
"People of the Teng family, as long as I, Wanglin, have a ray of life, one day, I want your Teng family's blood to flow into a river and dye the country of Zhao red! Let your Teng family be full of doors and tools, not leaving even a living mouth!!! This oath will make Wang Lin a thousand swords, not to die, and sink to hell forever!" Wang Lin seemed to be mad, and his endless sorrow drowned him, and his pain was as heartbreaking! Kneeling on the ground, tears shed in Wang Lin's eyes. His eyes were flushed red, revealing a madness that seems to be beyond the reach of humans!
His hair, white hair overnight, and his surroundings, like the cold winter, an indescribable force was born in his body!
This kind of power does not belong to mortals, but at this moment, it is possessed by Wang Lin. This is the pinnacle of all killings in the world, the limit of power, and its name is called Extreme!
At the moment when Extreme Power was born, the screaming voice in Wang Lin's ear once again heard unbelievable shock!
"Ultra... It turned out to be an extreme!!! What has this person experienced in his life! An extreme has appeared! Tianni is in his hands, and his extreme strength is also in his hands. This person... This person..." It came clearer and clearer, and in the end, it echoed the sky and the earth, causing the sky to collapse, the earth collapsed, everything was rolled up, and colorful light flooded in.