Even if it is nonsense, according to Feng Shui, burying in the dragon vein is like having a noble fate. Once the fate is determined, the descendants can benefit!
Wang Lin doesn't believe in Feng Shui. He is a monk with supernatural powers. He moves mountains and seas, changes the world, and even creates stars. For him, Feng Shui can also be created, and he will also be in his own hands!
But at this moment, you can still use Feng Shui to interpret this shocking scene on the Xiangang Continent!
Those who bury the auspicious caves will be rich and less troublesome for future generations! The burial master of Jixue, rich and honored for generations! Those who bury the dragon veins will be rich and wealthy. Similarly, if they are buried in the main dragon's head cave, they can be said to be the founding king!
The place where Wang Lin's clone was located was the birthplace of the Xianzu and Guzu when the Xiangang Continent first opened. Although it is not the same curved stone platform, that stone platform is part of it!
In this way, it is equivalent to Wang Lin possessing the same fate as the immortal ancestor and ancient ancestor! This fate is not a cultivation base, but it far exceeds the limit that all cultivation bases can reach!
This fate will not reveal too much at this moment, but with the passage of time and the growth of his boat body, Wang Lin's future is unimaginable!
Wang Lin is not completely clear about these things. He just knows a little bit. He has a lot of speculations in his heart, but he does not completely believe in this matter. He believes more in his own efforts and persistence. What he expects is the clone. After walking out, hit the strongest punch!
On Xiangang Continent, the moment the third vortex appeared, all the people who felt it were shocked. No matter what cultivation level or status, even as Nine Suns, their faces were solemn and they felt the third vortex. .
This third vortex is like a new birth, it is not stable, and there are countless distortions, but it is outside the vortex of the ancient ancestor and the immortal ancestor, not collapsing, but rapidly expanding.
For a long time, for a long time, in the boundless sky, the three vortices slowly dissipated at the same time, as if they had never appeared before, disappeared in the sense of everyone, without a trace.
Everything was restored as usual, but the horror that remained in the hearts of everyone was rooting and growing infinitely.
This matter was like an omen, heavy, and the pressured person was a little out of breath, and countless thoughts arose in his heart.
On the Xiangang Continent, while the three whirlpools dissipated, in a county seat of the Xian clan, a teenager-sized child, pinched his waist with one hand, made a prince's posture, and waved the small wooden stick in his hand. , Led by the frowning of the two monks, a group of children were sent to the nearby sect mountain gate to be assessed.
If they are talented, they will be accepted into denominations and become disciples. "I will be a prince from now on!!" The child's heart echoed with a persistent voice.
Also on this land, far and far away from here, a slightly younger boy, wearing a Taoist gown he got from nowhere, looks like a fairy boy, in a big family home in a county seat, With a smile, he slowly spoke to the respectful people in front of him.
"The old man has practiced for three thousand years, and now he is rejuvenated, and he needs nine reincarnations before he can regain his magical powers. When you wait for the old man from Linxian County to invite him, the old man will live with you for some time, which is also considered to be a bond." The look of a child reveals the vicissitudes of life, this kind of breath can be felt by even mortals, as if the teenager sitting there is not a child at all, but an old man who has survived for thousands of years.
Especially the agility in that eye seems to see through life, so I can't believe it.
And the feeling of vicissitudes and decay made the whole room contain a gloomy meaning.
Seeing the respectful mortal trembling in front of him by the impact of the decadent aura, the child looked as usual, but his heart was full of smiles.
"Hey, my little master's deception is self-explanatory. I think these words are true, as if I really are reincarnated! If the little master is really reincarnated, grandma's, the last life must be earth-shattering. Big liar! Spending some time here, staying with the corpse in the cemetery for a few months in vain... And some of the expenses in the neighboring county, which must be transferred back a hundred times..."
For the time being, the affairs of the Xiangang Continent were left alone. Within that layer of nothingness, Wang Lin's whole body was filled with mist. The mist was the body of the Mosquito King. The Mosquito King covered Wang Lin's whole body and whizzed forward in front of him.
In its gallop, the fairy gang law here seems to have dissipated a lot. The effect on Wang Lin has already made him bear it, and although he has lost his way, the mosquito is faintly as if it can feel the mouth. Leading Wang Lin to fly forward continuously.
The mosquito beast was very excited along the way, sometimes turning back to look at Wang Lin, screaming with joy, it still liked the feeling of being next to Wang Lin, which made it feel very comfortable, as if it was next to its parents.
However, even if there is a Mosquito King on the move, as time goes by, as time goes deeper and deeper into the end of nothingness, the squeeze of the Immortal Gang Law becomes stronger and stronger.
Although Wang Lin had its clone in the stone shell, and continued to nourish her deity as she grew up, it still became difficult over time. The main problem was that it had to protect her from the slightest harm.
If it were not for Li Muwan, the Wang Lin of this chop, because of the relationship between his clone and the mosquito beast, would have adapted to this fairy gang law.
He has such an advantage, and it is still the same, and from here you can also see the terrible aspect of this void.
"It's no wonder that throughout the ages, no one has been able to get out of this nihility without blood... I carry Wan'er, which is equivalent to giving up blood..." Wang Lin was silent.
He has forgotten the passage of time and does not know how long it has been here, but he understands that ten years must have passed.
"Master is afraid that he won't be able to wait any longer. If he leaves and returns to the Daogu line and enters the Xiangang Continent, everything will depend on himself..." Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and he quickly revealed firmness.
"It's okay. I left from Vermilion Star and entered Kunxu alone, Kunxu entered Luotian, and then the sea of clouds, the ancient stars outside the boundary, and now it doesn't matter even if I go to this strange Xiangang continent!
On the contrary, in this Xiangang Continent, I want to improve my cultivation level as soon as possible... And the Donglin Sect, I must go once, if I have a chance to enter the Donglin Pond..." Wang Xiu thought of this, his heart was beating. Lin Chi, Wang Lin can be said to be extremely eager!
He is eager to turn that illusory scene into reality, and he is eager to have the original clone, so that he can even fight against the sky!
"There are still some old friends on the Xiangang Continent... I don't know whether those who were reincarnated and reincarnated are now successfully born... Ha ha, I don't know if Situ Nan has become a prince, I don't know if Liu Jinbiao will continue to deceive, and what are the promises? Founding a country, this demon doesn't know what kind of destiny it will be in the Xiangang Continent.
And Qingshui, Hongdie... And Li Qianmei... "Wang Lin is accompanied by mosquitoes and memories in this emptiness of loneliness. He is not alone.
One year, two years, three years...
Three years have passed slowly in Wang Lin’s memory. The speed of the mosquitoes has slowed down a lot, but at this moment, it has brought Wang Lin to the end of this emptiness. It is very close to the exit. !
This exit may not be the place Xuan Luo waited for back then, but the place where the mosquitoes came from with that vague memory and induction. It may lead to Tianniu Island, or it may be another place, and it may even appear in the thirty-six counties of the ancient country.
In the three years, all Wang Lin's cultivation was placed on Li Muwan behind him. Under his protection, Li Muwan was safe. She was in the coffin that sheltered from the sky, as if she had fallen asleep.
On this day, in the emptiness in front of Wang Lin, he saw a piece of light. The light was not strong. It could be seen faintly that it was a slender crack. The light was radiating from the crack, and it could be seen that it was faintly visible outside. It is a land of mountains.
The peculiar breath of Xiangang Continent seemed to be faintly spreading, causing Wang Lin's exhausted body to immediately shock!
The mosquito beast was also exhausted, trying to take Wang Lin into the crack while struggling, but in the end it became distracted and turned into ink, which was difficult to form.
Wang Lin was heartbroken by the mosquito, and under a halt he lifted his right hand to grab the mosquito, which turned the mosquito into a totem and ink and imprinted it on Wang Lin's arm.
He did not dare to open the storage space. The last time he opened it, Wang Lin noticed the instability of the storage space and seemed to collapse, especially since he did not know whether opening it at this moment would cause the storage space to burst. Or whether the storage space will still exist after entering the Xiangang Continent.
These unknown things require Wang Lin to explore a little bit.
In the storage space, in addition to some magical pills and magic weapons, there are also the lunatic and the silver-clothed woman. Both of them obviously have the blood of Xiangang. Even if there is an accident, it does not matter in the void layer, unless they are like Like Wang Lin, to protect people or things that are not allowed to enter the Xiangang Continent.
Taking away the mosquitoes, Wang Lin carried Li Muwan on his back, adjusted his breath for a while, opened his eyes violently, and stared at the looming crack in the distance. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the outer battlefield of Vermilion Star. , The incarnation swallowed the soul and rushed out, the whole person burst out all the power in the body at this moment in a meal, turned into a long rainbow, and rushed straight to the crack!
His speed is extremely fast, and the whistling is approaching, even more so that Li Muwan will not be harmed. Almost all of his cultivation base except for speed is placed behind him, relying on his physical body to rush!
More and more awkward! Hundred feet, fifty feet, thirty feet, ten feet... up to one feet! !
Wang Lin's body seemed to be burnt, and there was a severe tingling pain, but his eyes showed extremely bright light!
"Xiangang Continent, I, Wang Lin, are here!!!"