At the moment when Wang Lin's figure disappeared, the huge cauldron surrounded by black energy suddenly rolled around, like black dragons roaring, roaring around the cauldron.
Arrays of black ripples spread out from the cauldron, and when they reverberated around, all the heavens and the earth here were all distorted, as if countless ghosts appeared.
On the big tripod surrounded by black air, a human face slowly emerged from the front of the tripod. This face was so large that it occupies nearly half of the front of the tripod.
Although the face is vague, one can still faintly tell from a distance that this is Wang Lin's face.
This great cauldron is the core of the cave palace and is extremely mysterious. Anyone who enters it will transform their appearance on the cauldron, just like the seal of the gods and souls.
The moment he entered the great cauldron, what was unfolded in front of Wang Lin was a dim world, which was endless, seemingly far away without an end, but there was an illusion that seemed to be able to be crossed by one step.
In this whole world, there is only one thing, and that is a big yellow flower. This flower takes the earth as its root and the sky as its branches and leaves. It is in full bloom at this moment and permeates the universe.
This flower is very simple, with only five petals, and there is no fragrance in the bloom, but if you look at this flower, you will have an illusion for a moment, as if this flower does not exist.
On that huge flower, there is some fine dew at this moment. The amount of this dew is exactly three hundred!
Three hundred dews exuded a crystal clear color on this flower, and when viewed from a distance, it was faintly dreamy.
Wang Lin stood in the air, and in front of him was this flower. Looking at this flower, Wang Lin's expression was calm. He has a third soul in his body. Although it is not completely integrated, he can still know some of its memories, including Thoughts about the core place of this cave mansion.
"Here, it must be the Three Hundred Remnant Plains Realm..." Wang Lin murmured.
In the memory of the third soul of Seven Colors, the core place of this cave was originally where Seven Colors Retreat was located. According to its design at the time, once the place was sealed off, it would automatically activate its protective power to prevent everyone from stepping into it.
However, due to the death of Seven Color Immortal Venerable, coupled with Lian Daofei's stepping in, and the betrayal of Qi Daozong disciples and the immortal concubine, the protective power here has been destroyed a lot, and some changes have also occurred. .
What Wang Lin was scrupulous about was precisely these changes that were inconsistent with the memory of the third soul. At this moment, seeing the yellow flower and seeing the three hundred dew on it, he sighed in relief.
"It seems that this first flower, like the third soul memory, has not changed here."
It was also the first time that Wang Lin knew about the Three Hundred Remnant Plains world after he had obtained the third soul. When Seven Color Immortal Venerable created this cave world, he had failed three hundred times!
Although these three hundred times failed, they also created a realm, but it was incomplete and lacked a lot of necessary material existence. As a result, it was not selected by the Seven Color Immortal Venerable until he created the 300th. One world, which is now the world of Dongfu.
After three hundred failures, the Seven Color Immortal Venerable was not willing to throw them away, but instead refined them into a protective power to guard his retreat. It turned into these three hundred drops of dew and even in some realms. Zun is not dead, he sits in the great cauldron, and his divine consciousness disperses into the three hundred realms, which can change some established laws in the realm.
Every drop of dew is a world!
"Since the three hundred remaining worlds in the first flower still exist, then my plan will be slightly changed. You can put this place on the hunting ground first!
I still can’t hunt down those colorful Taoists, old ghosts and others, but for the rest of the generation, with these three hundred wrecked realms, I’m still sure to kill some...
The more I kill, the more powerful I will fight the remaining two souls! "Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and in the cave mansion of the Seven Color Immortal Venerable, there was a secret in his third soul.
Outsiders will never know this secret, not to mention the unremembered Seven Colors and the old warrior ghosts, even the immortal concubine and the four war generals do not know, this belongs to the Seven Colors Immortal Venerable, staying in the world of the cave, the ultimate ultimate move!
If it wasn't for the fact that Lian Daofi came too abruptly, and Qi Caixian respected the injury and retreated, there would be no time to activate this ultimate move, and had to be swallowed by Heaven, otherwise, the result of the first battle would be different.
It is precisely because of this secret that Wang Lin is confident that he must kill enough in this place to hunt down this cave world and want to activate this ultimate move!
"The Three Hundred Remnants of the Original Realm, very interesting..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he got up and took a step forward, instantly approaching the huge flower and stepping into one of the drops of dew.
The ripples above the dew echoed like a whirlpool, and slowly calmed down as Wang Lin's figure disappeared.
The dew does not seem to be large, but after actually entering it, there is something different. The dew is like the boundary of the sky, which is infinitely magnified in Wang Lin's eyes. When he finally sees the surroundings, even if he understands it, it can Still shocked.
Where he is, is a starry sky!
The starry sky was bright, full of nebulae, and there was silence around it, and there was no sign of the existence of creatures. This starry sky, as Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness disperse, was gradually enveloped by his mind.
Its size is equivalent to the Kunxu of the year, not too big, as for the cultivation stars, there are not many, there are only nine cultivation stars in the entire star field, there is no vitality, no one, nothing!
From the Third Soul, Wang Lin knew that these three hundred ruined original realms could be roughly divided into three types. One was the fairy beast he brought from the Xiangang Continent by the Seven-Colored Immortal Venerable that year, and either died for countless years. Either it mutates into a powerful being.
The second type is that the Seven Color Immortal Venerable that year captured a group of mortals on the Xiangang Continent and allowed them to multiply here, as a long-term observation, trying to find out the secrets of heaven from this multiplication.
As for the third type, there is no one, no beast, and no vitality. The world here is not divided even by laws. Once an enemy breaks in here, then the Seven Color Immortal Venerable can be temporarily determined according to the different enemies. law.
There are two types of this third kind of residual realm. One is that Qicai has never established a law for countless tens of thousands of years, and the other is that it has been set in the past, has been preserved to this day, and is still functioning.
In any case, as long as the cultivation base is not like Lian Daofi, with immortal immortal body, people who can forcibly break into these three hundred ruined original realms, here, you have to work hard, if you are not cautious, it is very likely that you will die. Dao disappeared.
Especially the first type of Remnant Primordial Realm, that in the world where the fairy beasts existed, no one knows whether there will be strange changes in the world where the fairy beasts have passed, and it has become a murderous place.
Wang Lin's understanding of these three hundred ruined original realms was not comprehensive, because he did not fully integrate with the third soul, but only knew seven or eight out of ten.
At this moment, he was standing in the starry sky, his eyes flashed around, suddenly.
"It should be the third kind of remnant world, but I don't know whether it is the first or the second..." Wang Lin shook his body and went straight ahead. His speed was quite fast, turning into a changhong roaring, and leaping over endless in a blink of an eye.
His figure appeared in the nine cultivation stars in the starry sky, flashing one by one at an extremely fast speed, as if looking for something, but in the end he still couldn't find it.
Time slowly passed, and half an hour that Wang Lin entered ahead of schedule, after a part of the peripheral bans had been arranged before, there was not much left at the moment.
Standing on the ninth star of cultivation, Wang Lin frowned.
"There is no memory of the established rules in the third soul. It seems that by sweeping away the Seven Color Immortal Venerable's divine consciousness, you can change the third type of residual realm rule..." In the deep thought, Wang Lin's divine consciousness spread out again and enveloped the star field in this place, once again. As he scanned it all over, his eyes suddenly condensed.
He was faintly aware that there seemed to be a layer of invisible ripples in the starry sky, and the ripples were constantly echoing in the starry sky, but it was extremely vague and difficult to detect.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he locked on the ripple. Gradually, at the moment when the half-hour disappeared, he noticed that the ripple came from the fifth cultivation star he had swept before.
After shaking his body, Wang Lin disappeared. When the fifth Cultivation Star appeared, Wang Lin went straight to a mountain peak of this star.
The mountain was bald and looked like a sharp sword inserted into the sky. Under the mountain, Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and the ripples he felt came from this mountain.
"Could it be here..." Wang Lin didn't hesitate to think about it, his divine consciousness suddenly condensed on this mountain, but no matter how he looked at it, this mountain was extremely ordinary.
"Try it and you will know that I am the first person to come to this world. There are established rules and this rule prohibits all immortal bloodlines!" Wang Lin spread his divine consciousness toward the mountain. The moment his divine consciousness spread, the world roared and the whole star The domain immediately distorted violently, as if it was about to collapse.
Faintly, it seemed that a rule was born, but at the moment when the rule was about to appear completely, it was a roar and whirlpool, and everything calmed down.
Wang Lin was still floating in the air, his brow furrowed.
"This remnant world does not have the power to condense such a rule... Then just change to another..."
When Wang Lin set the rules, the door of the outside cave was completely opened, the storm dissipated, and the figures of Qi Cai and the old warrior rushed in. Slowly, all the monks stepped in from outside.
The Qicai Taoist was the first to enter, his gaze swept here, frowned slightly, and his body swayed straight to the big cauldron in front of him. There was no response from the ruins below, and he was allowed to pass directly and disappear into the cauldron.
Afterwards, the old ghost of the war also moved forward and disappeared into the great cauldron.
On the left and right sides of the big cauldron, the faces of the colorful Taoist and the old warrior ghost suddenly appeared, faintly surrounded by black air, looking a little hideous and terrifying.
The third person who came in was Palm Zun. He was about to step over the large ruins below, suddenly his expression changed, and he immediately stopped in front of him. With his eyes flashing, his right hand pinching his whole person was immediately invisible and hidden.
After him, Lan Meng Dao Zun came, his eyes condensed, looking at the ruins below, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he walked away until he merged into the cauldron, and the ruins below did not change at all.
The palm sovereign, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help frowning.