Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Lin's right hand indestructible finger clicked in front of him several times. Each time he clicked it, some impact would be dissipated. At the end, his index finger slashed forward suddenly, continuously collapsed and reorganized. The force of the impact that came like a huge wave alive tore through a gap, making Wang Lin's body take one step from the gap.
Under the sweep, with this area as the center, a radius of millions of miles, it suddenly became a ruin. The roar continued, until a long time later, it slowly dissipated in the ears, leaving only the muffled sound like thunder whirling in the distance.
Standing in the air, Wang Lin glanced down at the earth that was in ruins, and there were clouds of dust being lifted up. From a distance, it looked like a dust storm covering the earth, making the ground seem to be submerged by dust.
His white hair is fluttering and his clothes are blowing, but his expression is extremely calm, revealing that he is the third-step ethereal mid-stage power, that kind of grand master.
Lifting his right hand and turning it over, a pale golden crystal with countless fine cracks appeared in Wang Lin's hand. This crystal contained the memories of the thin old man's life.
It's just that this memory can't be checked with spiritual knowledge. Even if Wang Lin's cultivation is higher, he can't see the memories of the thin old man's life from this crystal.
The memory of an immortal must have a bloodline and immortal power before he can look through it. This is a limitation, a limitation in the dark, even if Wang Lin is an ancient clan, he can't look through it.
In other words, this is a difference in level, just as the ant cannot understand it even if it has the memory of an elephant, but Wang Lin is not. In the center of his eyebrows, there is the immortal body of the immortal. The transformed golden blood, this drop of blood contains the power of the immortal bloodline, and its level of purity is extremely rare even in the Xiangang Continent!
With this blood in it, Wang Lin wants to see this memory, like flipping a book! The center of his eyebrows was under a golden light, and the drop of golden blood emerged. Wang Lin held the memory crystal, slowly pressing the center of his eyebrows, and closed his eyes.
The moment his eyes closed, Wang Lin seemed to have entered a fantasy world, he saw it!
He saw an unfamiliar continent, which was extremely extensive. Even the owner of that memory, he had never reached the end of this continent in his entire life. In fact, the farthest he walked out was equivalent to several circles. Together with the outside world, it can be compared with this vast continent, but it is less than one in ten thousand.
The most dazzling thing on this continent are the nine suns high in the sky. The nine suns are high above, emitting endless rays of light, covering this endless land.
After absorbing the memory of the old man, Wang Lin found a legend that has been circulating on this continent for a long time at the moment he saw the nine suns.
Legend has it that the nine suns of the Xiangang Continent are nine heavenly palaces, representing the nine supreme heavenly deities on this continent. Even the master of this old man, the person with the colorful statue, has not reached this level.
According to the rumors, nine is the limit. If one day, the tenth sun appears on the Xiangang continent, Xiangang will be immeasurable!
The old man was born on this big road, and as he grew up, he joined a sect whose name was called Qidaozong!
The supreme master of the Seven Dao Sect is a pair of Taoists, one of them is the person with the colorful statue, he is called the Seven Color Immortal Venerable on this continent!
His cultivation is unpredictable, he started a school and recruited disciples widely. For thousands of years, the Seven Dao Sects have experienced numerous crises, but in the end they were all resolved one by one by the two Dao couples, slowly gaining high prestige in this area.
With the passage of time, the master of this memory, the old man eventually became the best of Seven Color Immortals, and became the powerhouse in the Seven Dao Sect!
Second only to the four great generals of Zhuque, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and Baihu, they enjoy extremely high status and power in the Seven Dao Sect, and various cultivation techniques and Taoist elixirs can be obtained at will.
Until one day...
In the memory of this old man, during the night of that day, bursts of dazzling lights rose to the sky outside the Seven Dao Sects. With the emergence of light, a pressure that even he would tremble filled the earth and enveloped all directions.
Under this coercion, two suns that would not have appeared in the dark night have caused this old man to appear in amazement!
The two suns suddenly appeared in the dark night, with endless rays of light. While the old man was trembling, his memory of this scene was extremely deep. He remembered the rumors and thought of the identity of the sun.
In that endless fear, he heard a roar and low roar that made his seven orifices bleed, and his mind was shaken, and he passed out into a coma.
At the moment before he fell into a coma, he felt the Sect Master Qicai Xianzun, and his Taoist couple rushed out of the Seven Dao Sect, and went straight to the distant place where the light flashed and the two suns appeared.
It wasn't until a few days later that the old man regained his consciousness. When he woke up, he found bitterly that his cultivation level had fallen a few times. A few months later, the Sect Master of the Seven Paths came back alone. Although his expression was gloomy, his eyes were extremely bright.
After this colorful fairy statue came back, he never mentioned why his Taoist companion did not come back. Instead, he took his disciples, as well as several immortal concubines, Baiwei, and the four war generals, into his cave mansion, and completely sealed the cave mansion. It left countless seals and imprints, and even took out a few magic weapons that the memory master had never seen before to seal the cave.
The memory is here, Xu is because of the countless fine cracks in the crystals. There are faults, and then they become fragmented, but there are a few fragments of memory.
However, Wang Lin saw a woman in a fragment of memory. This woman was wearing a silver dress and was one of the maids of the Immortal Venerable.
This woman was familiar to Wang Lin. At the moment he saw it, his mind gradually had a clear connection to the past. This woman was the silver-clad female corpse in Wang Lin's storage space that was afraid of the colorful statue!
In another fragment of memory, Wang Lin saw that colorful fairy statue, that is, the ancient fairy emperor collectively called inside and outside the world, the ancient fairy statue, he is the person of that colorful statue!
He took the people in the cave, sealed the entrance and exit, and left immediately. In this cave, he didn’t know what was going on. Although the immortal concubine and Baiwei, and the four war generals were puzzled, they were still in the dark. No one dared to inquire about the prestige of Zun, but each looked for a retreat and waited silently for the call of Xian Zun.
Until one day, a gloomy voice came from outside the cave, and this voice awakened the memory of the master.
"Colorful Dao Sovereign, you can even throw away your Dao companions. You must have obtained a great treasure of good fortune. If you leave the line index, I am here alone. Ben Gu wants to see what you are going to do. !"
The voice of the old man was extremely unfamiliar, but it contained an extremely powerful coercion, which made the memory master, the old man's heart beat, he opened his eyes and looked dignified, but the next sentence he heard almost made the memory master. He was extremely shocked!
"Dao Gu Ye is lonely, the deity invites you to come here, you say it is a conspiracy, you know at a glance whether it is a conspiracy or not!"
For the four words Dao Gu Ye lonely, the master of this memory, that old man is like a thunderous ear, the great old man, Dao Gu Ye is so lonely!
The next thing was the fault of memory. Wang Lin didn't see it. What he saw was the last fragment of memory.
In that fragment of memory, he saw a chaotic battle, and in the blur, he could not clearly see who was in the battle. He could only see that Hundred Guards and Four Great Generals, as well as several fairy concubines, were besieging three people!
The three people were blurred, golden light was dazzling, and they couldn’t make it clear. The battle seemed to last for a long time, until the death was so heavy, one of the three people laughed out under the rich golden light, and swept away in one step. The people of the Seven Dao Sect in front of him went straight to a stone gate.
"This king is here personally, you little Venerable Qicai won't come out and kneel to see you!" The golden man's laughter echoed, but it fell into Wang Lin's ears, but it shocked his mind.
As it approached the Shimen, a terrifying roar came from the Shimen. The memory is now completely over!
Wang Lin opened his eyes abruptly, and the memory crystal on the center of his eyebrows with his right hand collapsed completely, turned into a piece of powder and was blown away by the wind, and dissipated from Wang Lin.
"Voice of a madman!!" Wang Lin took a deep breath, and entered the storage space. He saw the madman still sleeping there, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth.
In the silence, Wang Lin's expression was gloomy. From what he knew in this memory, he solved many doubts for him, but in the same way, more confusion arose.
"I know about Dao Gu Ye's loneliness. There were some speculations about the advent of a lunatic... In addition, the silver-clothed woman said before that the door was not opened by her, could it be this door, that is, the door of the madman's coming...
As a result of that great battle, the madman lost his mind and became mad... The ancient fairyland was in ruins, and the remnants of the Seven Dao Sects retreated one after another.
The master of this cave, the supreme master of the Seven Dao Sect, Qi Cai Xianzun, is also seriously injured... It’s just whether all of this is the truth, if it is the truth, then the thing they are fighting for, perhaps the so-called Dao of Heaven, it’s also possible that it’s heaven. Ni... What is the connection between Tian Ni and Tian Dao...
Tianni is like the one in the compass of a magic weapon, it is unlikely to be the way of heaven... Then what is it, and where does it come from! "
Wang Lin frowned, his eyes flickering.
"And what I knew from the Lightning Clan back then, in a certain year after this war, a group of mysterious foreign monks appeared outside the world, and the Kunji Whip was one of their magic weapons...
Who are these people..." Wang Lin had a faint feeling that he lifted a veil of mystery, and the final answer was getting closer and closer to what happened countless years ago.