Outside the cracks in the Yunhai Star Territory, a large number of fierce beasts condensed at this moment, and each of these fierce beasts always had their expressions in terror. They could not forget the forbidden storm that drove them out of the fissure a few months ago.
It's just that the crack is their home, and they are hovering around the periphery at the moment, and they don't want to leave.
With the passage of time, these fierce beasts gradually became irritable, but they did not dare to step into the crack, and the dull and low roar echoed around. On this day, a figure in white clothes slowly walked out of the crack. His appearance immediately caused the fierce beasts on the periphery to retreat one by one.
They clearly felt a breath that made their hearts tremble on Wang Lin's body.
Wang Lin walked out of the crack, and his gaze calmly swept across the large number of fierce beasts in front of him, without stopping, and when he moved forward, his figure disappeared in place.
It wasn't until Wang Lin had left for a long time that the surrounding fierce beasts slowly approached the cracks and carefully burrowed in. After finding that there was no danger, a large number of them poured into the cracks.
Wang Lin walked in the starry sky, his figure shuttled in nothingness, sometimes showing his body, but also often disappearing in an instant. When he appeared, he was far away, not very long, in front of Wang Lin, which was the edge of the star field of clouds and seas. It is also where the new fairy world is located.
The floating continent and the surrounding Milky Way, the bright light diffused softly, reflecting everything around it, and even the waves of the forbidden formation spread from it, protecting the fairy world.
Looking at this place, Wang Lin's expression was no longer indifferent. This place was created by him, and it was also his home in this cave world, except for Vermilion Star.
There are many people he knows here, so he can't let go.
"The galaxy transformed by Zhaohe Immortal Realm, even though there are restrictions, is still not powerful..." The Shouxian ban on the Milky Way, Wang Lin did not have the ability to make it stronger before, but now he can do it.
Without stepping into the immortal world first, Wang Lin stood outside the Milky Way, and after staring at it for a while, the scattered blood streaks in the pupils of his eyes reappeared, exuding weird red lights.
Wang Lin raised his right hand and swiped forward. With this wave, the bloodshot eyes of his pupils were silently transformed in front of him, and they went straight to the Milky Way.
Even at this moment, the bloodshot rays of Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and the bloodshot eyes that illusioned outside the body, reflected with it, merged into the galaxy one by one, and connected into one piece, making the galaxy here faintly reveal the blood.
After doing this, Wang Lin looked at the starry sky. In his eyes, those fuzzy rules and thin lines appeared again one by one. He lifted his right hand and flipped forward, and immediately there were a large number of rules and thin lines in the sky. The starry sky danced like waves, and gradually gathered from all directions, densely surrounding the Milky Way.
"In this way, the immortal world can be safe in this catastrophe of searching for the third soul!" Wang Lin was silent for a moment, and took a step towards the Milky Way.
The moment they entered the immortal realm, the Hongshanzi and others in the immortal realm immediately noticed them, waking up from their concentration, and moving towards the sky with their expressions moving.
Qinglin, Qingshui, Situ Nan, Nan Yunzi and others all stood in the sky, looking at the white figure walking in the distance, with smiles on their faces.
More people familiar with Wang Lin were also aware of it at this moment. The moment they saw the figure in white clothes, smiles surfaced in their expressions.
Wang Lin looked at the familiar faces in front of him, and the smile that made him feel warm, and gradually laughed. He saw the red butterfly standing beside Qing Shui, and the father and daughter had obviously recognized each other.
He saw Qinglin followed by Qingshuang. In the distance of Qingshuang, there was a melancholy man in the crowd. This man looked at Qingshuang silently. His expression was complicated and sad, but more, he was satisfied. .
He is Zhou Yi.
Wang Lin also saw Zhou Ru. In his heart, Zhou Ru is still a child even though he is now an adult. The tiger next to Zhou Ru was still with him.
Looking across everyone, Wang Lin said softly with a smile.
"Go home."
These three words evoked cheers in this immortal realm. The western part of the immortal realm was originally an empty land, but at this moment it was brought here by a group of primordial stars. This is the Lansi clan.
Lan Meng Dao Zun was sitting outside a hut that he built, looking at the sky, the corner of his mouth also showed a smile. His daughter Li Qianmei did not follow by her side, but went into retreat.
Lan Meng Dao Zun thought that Li Qianmei's cultivation was not enough, so after bringing the Lan Si Clan to the immortal world, he let her retreat and comprehend the origin of his Lan Meng Dao Zun.
After a brief conversation with many acquaintances, Wang Lin left. Situ Nan, Zhou Ru, and Datou, and the thirteenth class were the ones who went with him. These people followed Wang Lin in the northern part of the immortal world. Resided on the endless peaks.
During the period, Wang Lin also went to Lan Meng Dao Zun. Instead of seeing him, when Li Qianmei was in retreat, Wang Lin himself didn't know why, and he was relieved.
Perhaps, he didn't know what to say if he saw Li Qianmei again. He himself couldn't tell whether it was kindness or affection between Li Qianmei and Li Qianmei.
"Well, it doesn't mean love..." The words that Li Qianmei whispered in Wang Lin's ears always echoed in Wang Lin's ears.
The New Immortal Realm is like a paradise, far away from the disputes of the outside world, and ignores the figure looking for the third soul inside and outside the realm at this moment. Because of Wang Lin's return, it makes the monks here seem to have firm confidence. Live peacefully.
Wang Lin lives on that mountain, where there is a very simple house, here is Wang Lin's home.
Zhou Ru didn't want to leave, and stayed with Wang Lin, like a daughter, sometimes looking at Wang Lin, full of attachment.
Looking at Zhou Ru when he grew up, Wang Lin felt warm and tingling in his heart. His pain was because he thought of Li Muwan and the scenes on the Vermilion Star.
He even felt that he was a little sorry for Wan'er. It's just that no one knows his suffering, and no one can see his pain either. Over two thousand years, he was thick enough to hide everything about him.
There are also Thirteen and Datou. These two cultivated here in Wang Lin, and under Wang Lin's occasional guidance, they had a lot of understanding. Wang Lin had given the big head's soul blood a long time ago, and he unlocked the servant's seal, allowing the big head to be free.
It's just that the big head has no choice to leave, but sometimes looking at the sky, his expression is low, and his eyes show reminiscences. Wang Lin knows that the big head is homesick, but the big head's home is no longer there.
The painful memories of his childhood have become precious nowadays, making him reluctant to give up.
Thirteen is a simple person. He doesn't think too much. His only idea is to cultivate and become Master's strongest disciple. When Master needs him, he can give up everything, including life.
As for Situ Nan, he drank with Wang Lin all day, sometimes laughed, patted Wang Lin's body, and looked very happy, as if in this meeting, he had forgotten all his troubles.
Occasionally, after getting drunk, he would look at Wang Lin loosely and shook his head with emotion. It was not Wang Lin's growth, but that he hadn't been a prince for a long, long time.
Zhou Yi also came here once, and his melancholy expression became stronger when he had a drink with Wang Lin. He never said a word, just brought the wine, and after drinking a cup with Wang Lin, he felt deeply. Looking at Wang Lin, the first smile appeared on his face, and he nodded and left.
His back is bleak, he is always trying to get Qing Shuang to recognize his existence, or to think of him. No matter what the result is, he will choose to wait, waiting for a certain day, even for a lifetime.
Soon, Wang Lin spent a month in this new immortal realm. During this month, he took out the Immortal Pavilion he had obtained from the Thunder Immortal Realm that year, took out all the fairy arts in it, and gave it to Qing Lin and others. .
They will arrange to pass on these fairy techniques to improve the overall power of the fairy world.
At the same time, outside the immortal realm, a great chaos slowly emerged. The four warlords of the ancient immortal realm, their method of searching for the third soul is somewhat special. It seems that there are many immortals with the cooperation of the four. Arranged a strange fairy blood formation, with this formation, continue to look for it.
Of course, there are some unknown special methods in this, even Wang Lin can't know about this.
Except for the ancient immortals who will be the leader of the Four Great Wars, the old warrior ghost seems to have nothing to do. It is just that the gods lock the Four Great Generals far away and watch them look for them.
His thoughts were not hidden at all, and the Four Great Wars would naturally understand, but he did not give up searching strangely, seemed to support him, and did not care.
As for the Taoist Seven Colors, after he left the sea of clouds, he summoned Zhang Zun and several immortal concubines outside the realm, entered the realm together, went straight to Kunxu, and searched there closely.
It also seemed to faintly display a certain kind of magical power. This magical power was a great battle inside and outside the world. After countless cultivators died, it was an opportunity for Qicai.
Wang Lin was also looking for the third soul. During this month, he spent most of the time studying how to use that grimace sail to master the illusion within it.
This kind of thing is relatively slow. Although anxious, there is no quick way. However, compared to searching for the third soul, Wang Lin still has a thorn in his heart that needs to be pulled out in advance!
Even if he can't pull it out, he still has to figure out where and in what way this thorn is deadly!
This thorn is Tianyunzi!
This is not the first time that Wang Lin has reversed the fortune of heaven, but it is the first time that he has to solve this thousand-year entanglement in one fell swoop!
"Tian Yunzi, where are you hiding..." Wang Lin sat cross-legged outside the house, his eyes flashed, closed his eyes, and immersed in the soul of Tian Yunzi that he had always retained.
He wants to use this soul to find out where the deity of the destiny is, and to kill the destiny!
If the fortune is not removed, Wang Lin can't feel at ease. This person is the biggest variable except the third soul!