In the pitch-black void, the bloody light flashed, and it has been continuous for decades, but the bloody light has faintly dimmed, as if it won't be long before it will completely disappear.
Every year, the years are in this dark void, even if it goes by, it will not be noticed. No one knows the time here and no one is coming.
Except for dead silence, besides silence, still silence.
Until this day, the two corpses in the bloody light, among them the white-haired young man, opened his eyes.
At the moment his eyes opened, in this dark world, suddenly there was a thunder blast. The sound of thunder was not violent at first, but it soon reached its peak, making a sound that shocked the world.
The roar of thunder is like tearing apart the black void, tearing apart all the stars and sky, and rushing out of here, the thunder is only an instant, and the more intense it becomes, echoing in this quiet void in all directions.
The thunder is like a wave, rising violently, and it has caused countless silver snakes to dance, illuminating the dark nothingness, and the endless silver snakes flicker, staggering and wandering, looking like a huge and incomparable electric grid, turning this endless Nothingness, all shrouded in it.
The roaring thunder, the flashing electricity, at this moment, seemed to be coming out to welcome their king, the roaring thunder was like a roar of excitement. What they were excited about was their king, who finally awoke!
Those bolts of lightning, intertwined in the roar, also seemed to be welcoming their king!
Amidst the lightning and thunder, there was also a storm of flames blasting out. The flame was in nine colors, and nothingness was permeated under the rotation, and it burned constantly. The nine-color storm was even more rotating, and the upper nine colors were impressive. Normalization.
The flames surging, centered on the white-haired young man who opened his eyes, sweeping and spreading around, directly permeating below, competing with the thunder and lightning above.
The flames rolled, and they seemed to be welcoming their king!
This lightning and thunder, the king of the sea of fire, is the white-haired young man, is Wang Lin!
Wang Lin opened his eyes, the flames in his left eye, and the lightning in his right eye. His expression revealed a sense of enlightenment, but within that enlightenment, the sorrow of waking up from a dream was hidden.
This dream has passed for more than 70 years. For Wang Lin for more than 70 years, it is no longer a dream, but a different life of his own. Although this life was fabricated by himself, he imitated the deception. The trick to deceive yourself.
In his eyes, at the moment he just woke up, there was still confusion remaining. His left hand, holding the right wrist of the madman beside him, left a golden handprint there.
After a long time, under the roar of thunder and the sea of fire, the confusion in Wang Lin's eyes was forcibly dissipated by him. Instead, it was cold and firm, and there was an endless flow from his body after thinking of everything. Murderous!
"Palm Sovereign, Void God Heavenly Sovereign, and those immortal concubines... My Wang Lin, I am awake!"
Wang Lin's eyes showed endless chill, he sat up, stood up slowly, raised his head, and looked at the nothingness outside the blood.
"I, Wang Lin, has cultivated the Tao for more than two thousand years. Today, I want to break through the empty door and become the third step of the Taoism. Mighty!" Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed to the front.
"The Origin of Thunder!"
The sky thunder moved with a bang, and twisted and entangled with the endless lightning. In a blink of an eye, all the lightning and thunder in the void were all gathered together and turned into an indestructible thunder, suddenly approaching Wang Lin, floating in Outside the blood, at the same time, the lightning mark in Wang Lin's right eye flashed out and merged with the indestructible thunder outside the blood.
Formed a mark of the immortal thunder and lightning of the origin of heaven and earth!
That is a Thunder Seal! The Nine Paths of Accompanied Thunder revolved nine times around it, and suddenly merged with it, turning into a source of Thunder!
At the moment when the origin of thunder appeared, if the void was about to collapse, the power of thunder emanating from the mark was enough to blast the sky and the earth, causing the void to tremble. The tremor spreads rapidly toward the surrounding like waves, making the void. Everything seems to be distorted and unreal.
A terrible breath suddenly spread from the thunder. This breath is so strong that it can change the color of the wind and clouds. That is the power of thunder. It is the invincible power of the thunder in the world!
The person who can control this thunder power is Lei Xian!
A coercive force of the third step came from the mark of the original thunder, and when it diffused, just this thunder was enough to shake the early power of the third step of Kongni!
After this thunder merged with the accompanying thunder, it became a chaotic form. It seemed that it no longer looked like lightning, but turned into a cloud of chaos!
At the beginning of the world, a wave of the chaos finally multiplied the original air of thunder and lightning!
This breath, colorless, surrounds the blood light and slowly rotates around Wang Lin. During that rotation, Wang Lin's right hand pointed out again.
"The Origin of Fire!"
Wang Lin’s voice was full of vicissitudes and chills. At the moment it spread, the endless sea of fire around him rolled back. After the nine colors were unified, it became a virtual fire, but at this moment, under the scroll of the virtual fire, there is a sense of Taoism contained in it. Out.
This flame has already surpassed the imaginary fire and became the Dao Huo, and even under the surging fire, a breath of the origin of the fire burst out directly.
All the flames in this void condensed crazily at this moment, turned into a flame totem composed of countless flames, and appeared in front of Wang Lin.
At first glance, the flame totem seems to have substance, but in reality, it is illusory and vague. It looks like countless auras lingering on it, which looks faintly distorted, but the high temperature emitted from it is enough to burn. The third step is the early power of Kongni!
Thunder, fire, complete success!
Only these two origins were enough to make Wang Lin blast open the empty gate and blast all the monks in the Kongni realm except for the later Consummation!
"Cause and effect, now!" The chill in Wang Lin's eyes dissipated, revealing the color of remembrance. At the same time, in his body, there was a breath of great Confucianism that had never existed before, but existed in a dream, silently. Diffused.
This breath is definitely not something monks can possess. Even those contemporary great Confucian scholars can keep this mighty breath until the end of their lives after cultivating. In that cultivator, under the weak and strong food, they can't all. Don't change myself, forget the world of Ming and Wu.
Only Wang Lin, in the way of dreaming, at the moment of awakening, after awakening, he has the mighty air that is enough to frighten ghosts and gods after he is awakened in that dream. At this moment, he says The word "cause and effect" burst out suddenly.
The origin of cause and effect is invisible, but it is condensed in Wang Lin's right hand. This right palm, from today, will become his fourth self-created magical power in this life!
Causality!