The Purple Mansion Sea of Consciousness in front of Wang Lin is like a huge sphere. It cannot be estimated. The two halves of the sphere are distinct, one half is blood red, and the other half is gray-black.
The blood-red half is obviously the sea of blood, and the other half is the Dead Sea of Divine Consciousness.
Looking at the weird ball in front of him, Wang Lin's eyes flickered. The battle between the ancient god Tusi and the red-haired man was truly earth-shattering. With the body of this ancient god as the battlefield, they tore each other to death. Only the state of divine consciousness remained, so he fell, but he divided the sea of knowledge into two. On the one hand, he condensed into a dead sea to prevent anyone from gaining the inheritance of memory. On the other hand, he turned into a sea of blood and sealed the red-haired man in Inside.
Witnessing the scene before him, Wang Lin couldn't help but admire the Master of the Six Demon Lords, Tian Mo Sanren. This man can be described as a wizard of heaven. He actually remembered that he was driven by the desire of the ancient gods, guided by the god bones, and the sword went slant, which took thousands of years. , Opened a channel temporarily connecting the Dead Sea of Divine Consciousness.
Unfortunately, if it weren't for the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, the Tianma Sanren now might have inherited all the memories of the ancient gods.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward, rushing to the land of the Dead Sea of Divine Consciousness.
As soon as he approached the gray and black ground, a gray mist spread out from it, preventing him from walking forward. There was an invisible resistance in this mist.
Wang Lin flashed his body and continued to rush away from the other direction, but no matter where he moved forward, the gray mist would suddenly appear, no matter how he impacted, he could never penetrate this gray mist.
Wang Lin was silent for a while, slapped his storage bag with his right hand, took a sip from the spirit liquid, spit out a little cross-legged in the air, and then shot out a sharp glow in his eyes, and his hands were continuously changing the technique in front of him in a blink of an eye. Several circles of afterimages appeared in front of him one by one.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, his hands changed faster and faster, and the forbidden shadow in front of him also increased. After a long time, Wang Lin's hands stopped suddenly, and then he interlaced his hands and pressed forward together. .
Suddenly, those shadow suppressions immediately turned into a circle, spreading forward quickly, and immediately afterwards, Wang Lin immediately jumped up, his right hand was placed on his chest, his left hand was on his right shoulder, and his hands were pinching strange methods. Jue, both feet slowly step forward.
Suddenly a black light gleamed from the foot he stepped on. It spread quickly to the body. When on the chest. split into two. Follow both arms. In an instant, he came to the two-handed imprint tactics.
In an instant. A black sphere the size of a skull. Exudes many illusory tentacles. Condensed in front of Wang Lin.
"Ancient god. Broken!" Wang Lin yelled. Cold eyes flashed. He flicked both hands abruptly. Take a step forward again with your right foot. The black sphere immediately rushed forward like lightning. Soon they caught up with those ring bans. Qi Qi rushed towards the gray-black mist.
This ancient god broke Wang Lin after reading the ancient god trick. The only spell that can be cast immediately. The power of this spell. It is not an attack, but a huge spiritual power to forcefully break all restrictions.
The big mouthful of spiritual liquid that Wang Lin drank before had all been transformed into that black sphere after being transformed by the ancient gods.
At the same time, Wang Lin suddenly rushed forward. Its momentum is like a meteor.
The first thing that came into contact with the gray mist was the afterimage of the prohibition cast by Wang Lin. They fell on the mist, and it was as if a red iron hook fell into the snow, and the gray mist suddenly melted in a large area.
Just as soon as the fog dissipated, a large amount of fog was added up immediately. It was endless. To the naked eye, the fog was not only not small, but more and more, forming a huge sheet of fog.
After banning the afterimage, it was the condensed black ball of the ancient gods. The sphere with countless flame-like tentacles waved on it. As soon as it hit the fog, it broke with a bang. At the moment of its breaking, four exhausts The waves appeared suddenly, and they staggered towards the surroundings and pushed them violently.
As a result, a gap was abruptly opened in this dense mist, and when looking from the gap to the inside, there was no bottom out inside. At this time, Wang Lin's body turned into a meteor and rushed in. Inside the gap.
After the four exhaust waves rolled out several tens of feet, they were wrapped in a large amount of influx of mist, and gradually became unbearable and began to shrink backwards. As a result, the gap became smaller and smaller. It is estimated that it will not take long. The air wave collapsed and disappeared.
Wang Lin was very fast, and quickly shuttled down the gap. The gap was gradually shrinking, which he saw in his eyes, but it was not the time to retreat. If there was any possibility, Wang Lin did not intend to implement what he had in mind. The final plan.
Seeing that the surrounding air waves have shrunk a lot, but the front is still bottomless, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he drank a sip of spiritual liquid again, folded his hands together, groaned in his mouth, and suddenly stretched out, another black ball of light, Appeared before him.
Without saying a word, he grabbed the sphere and flicked it to the side. The sphere suddenly shattered, and the surrounding air wave seemed to be filled with vitality, pushing it out again. Wang Lin knew that time was pressing, and every use of this ancient godbreaker would put a heavy load on his body. If it is within three times, this load is not very obvious, but once more than three times, before he does not practice the ancient gods, it will cause a little harm to his body.
After all, this ancient god breaking is based on the ancient god tactics, and Wang Lin is now relying on the majestic spiritual power in the spiritual liquid, which is just a trick.
He flashed and continued to rush forward. When the surrounding air waves, unable to withstand the roar of the gray mist again, began to shrink again, Wang Lin finally came to the bottom of the mist.
After just one glance, Wang Lin smiled bitterly and turned around without saying anything. At the bottom of the mist, there was an endless layer of thunder and lightning, flashing purple electric lights. If it was easily penetrated, it would surely disappear.
Moreover, under the thunder and lightning layer, Wang Lin also saw a black ocean, rolling clouds on the ocean, and sometimes there are creatures that look like dragons but are not floods, and lift their heads through the thunder layer indifferently. Staring at Wang Lin.
Here, it is not a place where Wang Lin can trespass. I am afraid that he has not entered the Dead Sea yet, and it is convenient to be buried here. Wang Lin's character is decisive, and he immediately retreats when the situation is unfavorable.
When the surrounding air waves collapsed and the gap was about to be sealed, Wang Lin rushed out. He was in the air, looking down at the dense gray mist below, his face gloomy and uncertain.
If he can't enter the Dead Sea of Divine Consciousness, he will not be able to leave the body of this ancient god, but with his own strength, it is impossible to enter at all. In fact, not to mention him, even the Six Demon Lord and others do not have that ability. Enter the Dead Sea.
There is only one person in this ancient god who can enter, and that is the one who has obtained the inheritance of ancient god's power!
Wang Lin was silent for a while, his eyes flickering, staring at the other half of the huge sphere, which is the land of the sea of blood.
The red-haired man is sealed here. As long as he can come out, then it is natural to break the Dead Sea. It can even be said that compared to breaking the Dead Sea, this red-haired man's desire is much higher than Wang Lin. .
After all, within the Dead Sea, there is the inheritance of memories he dreams of. Once obtained, he immediately transforms, completes the final inheritance, and becomes a new ancient god.
Wang Lin stared at the land of the sea of blood. Gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Through all the signs before, Wang Lin had already guessed that it was precisely because he was a soul swallowing that these demonized monks went crazy and looked for themselves. .
So why are they looking for themselves, and why? A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and he thought of the wandering soul that was about to become a soul swallowing soul, such a huge wandering soul, its appearance is fundamentally against common sense.
As Soul Swallowing, Wang Lin knows that in the Realm of Nirvana, Soul Swallowing has a well-defined territory. If there are wandering souls in his territory evolving towards Soul Swallowing, then Soul Swallowing will not allow it to evolve successfully, it will be before. , Just swallow this wandering soul.
The wandering soul can evolve successfully unless there is no swallowing soul around. In this way, there is already a swallowing soul in the third stage. The appearance of such a huge wandering soul is obviously unreasonable. It is very likely that it is in certain situations. Under special circumstances, it was forcibly interfered by external forces.
Especially when I thought of that Soul Swallowing was in a strange state, as if he was asleep, without any awareness of everything around him. In this way, Wang Lin had an answer vaguely in his heart.
The soul-swallowing sleep is obviously man-made, and its purpose is to allow the wandering soul to evolve a soul-swallowing again. All this clearly reveals that the other party has a huge plan.
This plan requires two swallowing souls to complete.
Only in this way can we explain why the demonized monks went crazy looking for the reasons when they realized that they were Soul Devouring. After all, if the wandering soul evolves, according to Wang Lin's analysis, it will probably take a long time.
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and the last question before him right now was these demonized monks, who are they working for
Meng Tuozi died and resurrected, there must be some amazing secrets in it. There was also the arrest of Duanmuji and Wang Qingyue. With Wang Lin's analysis, the fog of all this became lighter and weaker, and it was vaguely about to disperse to reveal the mystery inside.
Wang Lin stared at the sea of blood with calm eyes. If the ancient god is capable of doing this and can control the candidates of these demonized monks, the most likely possibility is that the inheritance of power is obtained and he is trapped in the sea of blood. Redhead man!
If it is really this person, then his purpose of looking for two soul swallowing is clear. Apart from helping him escape the seal of the sea of blood, Wang Lin can't find any other options.
Wang Lin was silent for a while, his eyes flashed with cold light, he glanced at the blood sea again, his right hand was a little bit between his eyebrows, his body immediately became illusory, and he entered into the heavenly space.
In the Tianni space, Wang Lin took a look at Situ Nan and his parents, and then sat cross-legged in a nearby place with fewer luminous bodies. Since he entered the pill formation period, he entered this Tianni space again. Furthermore, the material with spiritual fluctuations in the past can't be brought in, and this phenomenon has changed significantly.
Wang Lin didn’t plan to find the red-haired man to open the Dead Sea of Divine Consciousness. Now that he has obtained the Ancient Divine Art and he has a lot of spiritual things that increase his cultivation level, Wang Lin plans to retreat and attack Yuan. Infancy.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and condensed his spiritual consciousness on the three large characters of the inheritance of the ancient memory of the sea of knowledge. Gradually, a complex and difficult formula appeared in his heart.
The first level of this ancient magic art technique is divided into three stages, namely, seizing the spirit, swallowing the spirit, and transforming the spirit.
Every ancient god, from the moment of birth, the body will automatically run the first level of formulas, but when he grows up to a teenager, the first level will cultivate to the realm of transforming spirits, if he breaks into the second level at this time, then he can If the energy of the planet on which it is absorbed is not reached, the baby will continue to sleep. Once the time exceeds a certain limit, the golden liquid covering the body dissipates. After losing the protection to prevent others from snooping, there is only one waiting for him. That is, after being discovered, swallowed and died.
After studying the formula of the first layer for a long time, Wang Lin let out a sigh, opened his eyes, and showed a contemplative look. Through the study of this technique, Wang Lin knew one of the reasons for the huge body of the ancient god.
The ancient gods paid attention to body refining and rarely used magic weapons. It can be said that his body is the best magic weapon, and even its hardness is not inferior to some legendary magic weapons.
The key point in this ancient divine art is to use all the spiritual power obtained to strengthen the body. Once the body's endurance limit is reached, the body must be enlarged, otherwise the cultivation level will be stagnant. The larger the body, the required spirit The greater the strength, when it reaches a certain level, the ancient gods will undergo a body reorganization, which is a process of qualitative change.
An ancient god, the more reorganizations in his life, the stronger his cultivation and the stronger his body.
At the same time, every reorganization will bring about the improvement of spiritual consciousness. In ancient gods, there is no division of cultivation level in the realm of cultivation. The cultivation of ancient gods focuses on the two parts of spiritual consciousness and body.
The body is a weapon, and the divine consciousness is the arm that controls the weapon. In this way, it is combined into an almost invincible clan of ancient gods.
In the ancient times, the ancient gods were beautiful for a while, but in the end they were still immersed in the long river of history. Today, they have disappeared without a trace, and only remain in some ancient classics.
In Wang Lin's eyes, this ancient magic art, if the absorbed spiritual energy is used in the opposite way to improve cultivation, then the speed will naturally be extremely fast.
After pondering a little, he took out his storage bag, and after some exploration, he took out an item.
This is a cultivating pill, the pill that he obtained after the hundred-day slaying order of ten thousand demons in his body, and was transformed from all the cultivation bases of a cultivator in the middle stage of the pill formation.
Without saying a word, Wang Lin threw this pill into his mouth, and the pill's entrance immediately turned into a majestic spiritual power, which burst out in his body madly.
Wang Lin immediately followed the spirit capture technique in the first layer of the Ancient God Jue, pinched the Jue with both hands, meditated and vomited. The spirit power exploded from the cultivation pill was immediately absorbed by the spirit seizure technique, and at the moment when it merged into the body to reorganize, it was stopped by Wang Linsheng and all filled the golden pill in his body.
The array of spiritual power revolved in the golden core, turning into a series of small hurricanes, and the meridians quickly wandered through his body, that is, the spiritual power contained in the time of the two pillars of incense, all disappeared.
If you don’t have Spirit Removal, then if you want to digest a pill of repair, Wang Lin needs months or even years at least to do it, and he can absorb 70% to 80% at most. Will be consumed invisibly.
Although this time has been shortened in the Tianni space, it still takes time, but now, equivalent to a moment in reality, the entire cultivation alchemy has been absorbed by him without fail.
The golden core rotates regularly, driving the array of spiritual power to circulate in the body. Wang Lin opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and a pill cultivation made him reach the peak of the middle period of the pill formation. It was only one step away. You can enter the later stage.
Wang Lin leaned into the storage bag with his right hand and grabbed a bottle of the pill that Li Muwan had refined at the beginning. The pill was held in his mouth. Time passed quickly. As long as the pill was swallowed, it would dissipate instantly. After being transformed by the Spiritual Destruction Technique, he was finally terminated by Wang Lin at the moment of strengthening his body, allowing Jin Dan to absorb it.
As a result, his cultivation base grew rapidly, and soon he broke through the middle stage of the pill formation and jumped into the late stage of the pill formation.
Next, Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he decisively took out the most cherished item in his storage bag, which was the marrow fluid taken from the Wanzhang Flood Dragon in the passage!
The dragon’s marrow fluid is only the size of a white jade bottle. This shows how precious it is. This is the most precious medicine Wang Lin has obtained so far. He hesitated, then opened the white jade bottle and took a sip. There was a feeling of fiery heat immediately, and the spirit-removing technique suddenly moved, and quickly flowed away. As time passed slowly, Wang Lin could clearly feel that his golden core had become bigger and bigger, its color became more and more dazzling, and the speed of rotation. , Faster.
After this mouthful of marrow fluid was absorbed, Wang Lin took another sip.
One day, two days, three days... Until three months later, Wang Lin was rebelling against space on this day, and he was meditating with his eyes closed almost all the time.
There are only less than ten drops of marrow fluid in the white jade bottle. The golden core in his body is almost the size of two fists. The color inside is almost red in gold. Every time he rotates, the meridians in his body are There was a faint pain, but there was still no breakthrough in the Yuan Ying period.
A month ago, Wang Lin took Liying Pill, which could increase the chance of conjunctivitis, but unfortunately, this pill only made the golden pill reddish in color, but there was no sign that the golden pill was broken and transformed into an innate infant.
After pondering a little, Wang Lin sighed. He didn't know if others were the same as him when they gave birth, but from his own point of view, this birth was far more difficult than he had imagined before.
At this time, there were very few pills in his storage bag, and very little spiritual liquid left. After a moment of silence, Wang Lin got up and went to the place where Situ Nan and his parents were. Frozen for a while, only then did he get up and a little eyebrows, and immediately went out of Tianni Space.
Outside of the sea of consciousness, Wang Lin's body gradually solidified from illusion. He stared at the sea of consciousness below and sighed secretly. According to his original plan, if he could get to the Nascent Soul Stage by chance, he might have a chance to enter. , Maybe relying on the inheritance of memory, you can leave the body of this ancient god at the moment of entry.
But now, he has no way to be sure.
After pondering for a while, Wang Lin raised his head resolutely, his eyes flickering. Now, there is only one way in front of him. If you don’t want to be trapped here forever and avoid the pursuit of the demonized cultivator all day, then there is only the last One way!
He grabbed the void with his right hand, tore a gap, and got in. When he appeared, he had already left the Zuqiao acupoint and appeared somewhere between the Qihai acupoint and Qihai acupoint.
After he appeared, he hesitated slightly, pinched the tactics with both hands, and shot a few consecutive auras around. After looming cracks, he decisively dispersed his divine consciousness. In this way, the magic repairs all around were struggling to find him. After discovering his traces, one after another burst into the sky in an instant.
Soon, one after another demonized monks appeared around Wang Lin. They stared at Wang Lin with a grinning smile. One of them was Meng Tuozi. He saw Wang Lin's empress and felt extremely disgusted in his heart. He rose up, stretched out his right hand without saying a word, and grabbed Wang Lin in the air.
Wang Lin's expression was as usual, his eyes were calm and undisturbed. At the moment Meng Tuozi made his move, he sneered and said, "You don't want to break your master's seal?"
As soon as Wang Lin said this, the magic repairs around, although their expressions were normal, their eyes were slightly surprised. Meng Tuozi was startled, and he couldn't help but stop with his right hand.
This meal was seen by Wang Lin, and he was immediately convinced in his heart that what he had expected was correct. He only needs to prove one thing now, that is, these demonized monks, whose owner is the red-haired man sealed in a sea of blood. .
Meng Tuozi's face was gloomy, and he gave a cold snort, his right hand was faster, and he grabbed Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes were cold and he didn't move. He had already made hands and feet around these areas before. If he grabbed him, the cracks around him would immediately tear, leading him to leave the place quickly. After all, in the body of this ancient god, no one can compare to him who has obtained part of the inheritance of memories if he is familiar with it.
His eyes are calm and not chaotic. If there is no demonized cultivator around to stop him after the opponent's shot, then it means that his judgment has been wrong, and the other party cares about swallowing the soul, regardless of life or death.
At the moment Meng Tuozi's right hand grabbed it, a cold voice suddenly came.
"stop!"
The moment the sound came, Meng Tuozi was like being caught by an invisible big hand, and he quickly threw it backwards. After a few mouthfuls of black blood, he half-kneeled on the ground, without showing any grievances on his face. Said respectfully: "See Lord Dome."
At the same time, all the magic repairs around were half kneeling on the ground.
At this time, the middle-aged man who broke the plan of the demon's dispersal, came to Wang Lin ten feet in front of him, staring at Wang Lin with cold eyes.
Wang Lin looked calm and looked back at the other party.
"Sure enough, it's soul swallowing, very good, you go with me!" The middle-aged man finished speaking in a deep voice, his right hand flickered, and a huge crack about a hundred meters long suddenly appeared in midair.