In the memory of the third soul of Seven Color Immortal Venerable, it is extremely profound for the big comparison five months later. In that big comparison, Zhou Liyin obtained the qualification of Yundao Tianshu, plus his cultivation foundation. In the Donglinzong generation, he was good, and he reached the final top ten in one fell swoop, won the ninth place, and had the reward of entering the Donglinchi practice.
And Su Dao, because of losing the qualification to practice Yundao Tianshu, his cowardly character became more serious, and even faintly distorted, appearing gloomy.
In that big match, he failed. It can be said that this big match was a huge turning point in Su Dao's life, and it was also the cause of the drastic change in his personality.
In the next few years, Su Dao almost fell into a depression, rarely talked with others, and practiced alone all day long, until he met his master by chance and was personally educated by him, and slowly showed his prowess.
It’s a pity that the good times didn’t last long. In an unexpected encounter, Su Dao was expelled from the East Linzong. After endless years, there was no Zongsu Dao to the east. Some, just relying on their own struggle and unwillingness, turned into cruelty and killing, and finally Create your own Seven Dao Sect and become the Sovereign Seven Color Immortal Venerable!
As for that Zhou Li, he was captured by him on the day of the enlightenment of the Seven Color Immortal, and he was cruel and bloodthirsty to death.
This scene of events reverberated in Wang Lin's mind like the picture. He was sitting in the middle of the mountain, beside the winding river, still the big bluestone, looking at the river, as if he was in the river, he saw it. The memory is flowing.
This is the third day that Su Dao Master taught the Yundao Heavenly Art. His Master has once again retreats. As for Zhou Li, he passed away dimly during this time, and he retreats to practice. It’s just that his heart is for Su Dao. The hatred of Su Dao was the same as that of Su Dao.
The river was rushing, and Wang Lin's memory of the third soul in Wang Lin's mind slowly blurred, and it was replaced by the formula of Yundao Tianshu.
East Linzong is one of the 13 sects of nine sects in the area of Xiangang Continent. Although not as powerful as Ziyangzong, it is extremely mysterious, and disciples in the sect rarely go out.
Its three supernatural powers have been well-known in the Xiangang Continent and have been passed down since ancient times.
Among the three magical powers, this cloud is even more profound. It pays attention to the cloud of heaven and earth, which is as ethereal as a avenue. After understanding the Tao with the cloud, after fusion and unity, the cloud is born in the appearance of the sky, absorbs the power of the heaven and the earth, and transforms Do your own tricks, use Yundaotian Dafa!
Among them, it condenses its own cloud beast, swallows clouds and vomits fog, this is the first type of supernatural power! This magical power is hidden in the introductory formula. If you can practice this introductory formula to the extreme, you can understand this first formula!
For others, it takes a lot of time for this formula of Yundao Tianshu to cultivate to perfection, and it also requires a strong comprehension power, but Wang Lin's cultivation is profound, far from Zhou Li or Su Dao.
In addition, the seven ways of origin are all self-understood, so it is very simple to practice this introductory formula of Yundao Tianshu.
In the river in front of Wang Lin, a trace of white air floated up, like a cigarette smoke, and came straight to Wang Lin, and after a few circles outside his body, he slid into his body along the seven orifices.
Slowly, from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, the winding river was full of white air, which diffused like clouds and mist, enveloping Wang Lin's body, and slowly blending into it.
Wang Lin's figure was faintly visible in the white air. After a long time, not only white air appeared in the river, but also white air appeared on the grass and trees in the mountain peaks and blended in.
Soon, Wang Lin was within a hundred feet of a radius, and he could not see his fingers, all of which were surrounded by white air, rolling like a dragon.
"I don't know if this Yundao Heavenly Art can still be practiced after I leave the world where the Fifth Flower is located..." Wang Lin was in that white air, his eyes contemplative.
Although he had only practiced this technique for two days, he could see its vastness and vastness. This kind of magic that absorbs cloud energy into the body can change the structure of the body, and eventually it will be like a cloud in the sky, separated from the sky and the earth in the mist, making people puzzled.
Sitting by the river, time flies for a month. During this month, Wang Lin has been here cross-legged, constantly absorbing the whitish white air emitted by the heavens and the earth, blending it into the body, and turning it into an extremely comfortable and warm feeling.
The more he practiced this technique, the more signs of distortion and collapse of the surrounding world would appear from time to time. This was caused by changes in memory, but if it hadn't been an extremely drastic memory upheaval that turned the world upside down, these signs of distortion and collapse. Unable to let Wang Lin find the true door.
On this day, the fog outside Wang Lin's body slowly dissipated, and at the moment when it finally melted into his body, Wang Lin opened his eyes, and his eyes looked like clouds of smoke, which looked blurred, but they were filled with a strange force. , Can be shocking, and make people look forward to, as if immersed in a thick cloud, lost in the direction at the same time.
"This technique... is extraordinary!" Wang Lin exhaled a suffocating breath, the breath was a gray mist, which retreated three feet in front of him like a dragon and slowly dissipated.
"Here, the cloudiness of the mountain peaks is not too strong, and the practice of this technique is slightly insufficient... If you want this technique to become a master formula and induce changes in memory, you need to absorb more cloud energy." Wang Lin stood up, his eyes flashed, In his mind, there is a picture at this moment. This picture was created by him, and it is more like a map.
This map is the moment when Wang Lin taught the spells by Master Su Dao a month ago. The moment Wang Lin changed the original memory of the Third Soul, the moment that appeared, the eight senses hidden in the Fifth Flower World.
It's just that the eight senses dissipated in an instant, and Wang Lin could only draw out the eight maps based on his feelings. During this month, he continued to practice this Yundao Heavenly Art, and constantly stabbed|stimulated this third soul. Memories, the signs that the world was distorted and about to collapse at that time, slowly made the map outlined in Wang Lin's mind a door, and the location slowly became slightly clear.
When he got up, Wang Lin jumped up and disappeared beside the small river. When he appeared, he was already in the sky of the East Linzong. He did not stop, and his whole body exuded bursts of white air, like a cloud. Gallop forward.
The technique of cloud movement is endless.
In the sky, in this area, dark clouds were filled, thunder blasted, rain poured down, pouring down the earth and the plain below. The range of this dark cloud was extremely large, and it even enveloped a city below, and countless immortals lived in that city. The mortals of Gang Mainland.
Wang Lin sat down cross-legs in the dark clouds in the air, and sucked out sharply while pinching his hands. With this sucking, the thunder became more intense, rumbling, lightning continued to wander through the sky and the earth, and the rain became even bigger.
But the dark cloud was rolling, and outside Wang Lin's Qiqiao inside, a trace of air was continuously drawn out of the dark cloud and directly merged into his body.
The time flickered, it was seven days. After seven days, the dark clouds became thinner from dense, and disappeared on a large scale. Only a palm-sized cloud existed in the sky, and the cloud seemed to be alive, galloping forward.
Wherever it passes, whenever there is a cloud layer, when it touches this cloud, it rolls violently, and after it is finally absorbed and disappeared, the palm-sized cloud will gallop away again.
Seven days later, another seven days. In a blink of an eye, two months have passed since Wang Lin learned this Yundaotian operation. On the last day of these two months, the clouds and mists that have drifted away in the sky are nowhere to be seen. It squirmed and contracted rapidly, and finally turned into seven cloud dragons, rushing into a figure revealed in the cloud contraction.
Wang Lin exhaled deeply, opened his eyes, his pupils disappeared, and replaced by a cloud of mist, which looked amazing.
"In two months, I have cultivated this introductory formula of Yundao Tianshu to the ninth level, and it is still a little short of completion... This is not the biggest gain. The real gain is in the two months of cultivation. Changing my memory, I found one of the eight places!" Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange glow, but his pupils showed a hazy meaning.
In his mind, in the map that he had outlined, there was a door that was completely clear.
"If you are lucky, you might be able to find the true door at one time..." Wang Lin stepped forward and went straight to the ground below. There was an endless jungle on the ground, with mountains rising, and sometimes fierce beasts. Roar.
In an instant, Wang Lin rushed into the jungle, wandered straight ahead, and hurried away according to the door he felt in his mind.
It didn't take long for Wang Lin to stay next to a very unusual tree in the jungle. He stared at the tree. The tree was more than ten feet high, and people looked very small under it.
I don't know how long this tree has survived, but it is as thick as five people.
A huge python about a hundred meters long, its body wrapped around the tree, its huge head raised up, and while spitting out its core, its cold eyes stared at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin ignored the python. He placed his right hand on the tree and slowly closed his eyes.
The head of the python entangled in this tree shrank, and slowly crawled upward while it was squirming. It could feel the terribleness of Wang Lin and did not dare to provoke it.
After climbing a few feet, the python leaped, let go of the big tree, and jumped directly from the side. With a bang, it lifted up a lot of withered leaves on the ground, and flicked its body toward the depths of the jungle. Wander away.
At the moment when the python was leaving, Wang Lin opened his eyes abruptly and looked directly at the departing python of a hundred zhang. His eyes flashed, he went straight to the python, his right hand suddenly raised and grabbed the tail of the python. , During the shaking, the python roared, and as it twisted and struggled, the body exuded a terrifying black light.
Faintly, a phantom of a huge door emerged from the back of the python.
This python is one of the eight, not the big tree! This point was clearly noticed by Wang Lin the moment the python left.
Staring at the phantom door on the back of the python, Wang Lin stepped on it.