In the Great Soul Gate, the mountain peak of the Dongfu where Wang Lin is located is extremely unique. The burning flame seems to never go out and burns fiercely, but there is not a bit of smoke rising up, only the world around the mountain peak is twisted in the sea of fire. , Making everything look like illusion.
The high temperature is pervasive in it, and a lot of sweat can be secreted as soon as it gets closer. If it gets closer, it is afraid that even the blood in the body will boil.
In the entire Yanmai Peak, Wang Lin only retained three cave mansions, and all the others were destroyed, and he was the only one in this peak now.
Sitting cross-legged in the cave that originally belonged to Yan Luan, Wang Lin turned his original body behind him, slowly blending into the mountain, as if becoming one with the mountain.
When Wang Lin vomited cross-legged, he opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
"Big Soul Gate..." Wang Lin lifted his right hand and turned it over, and immediately there was a purple jade and Jane in his hand, which exudes an ancient aura with a hint of decadence.
"Soul Development Dao... The person I have encountered in my life who is best at calculation is Tian Yunzi! And Qingshuang also has similar Dao skills... This kind of supernatural power of calculation is very useful. I borrowed Tian Yunzi back then. Calculating with clones, we have dealt with several life-and-death crises... Now that the Soul Evolving Dao’s supernatural powers are in hand, you must learn it. Otherwise, on this Xiangang Continent, I’m afraid it’s hard to move at an inch... More importantly, hide everything about yourself and let It's hard for others to figure out..." Wang Lin pondered, and the divine sense spread out from the jade slips that enveloped his hands.
But at this moment, Wang Lin suddenly raised his head. The entire Anmai Mountain has merged with his original body. It can be said that this mountain is the same as its true body. He clearly feels that outside the mountain, there is a walk between heaven and earth. woman.
The woman stopped outside the mountain, and after being silent for a while, she lowered her head, and a soft and pleasant voice came out.
"The disciple Fan Shanban, by the order of the respected master, at the words of the elder Wang, come here to see you.
"Fan Shan Meng..." Wang Lin smiled slightly, lowered his head and no longer paid attention to it. Instead, the divine consciousness filled his hand with the jade slip and slowly began to study it.
"The soul is the Tao, the Tao becomes the soul, and the Tao is found in search of fate..." At the moment when Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness merged into the jade slip, an old voice whirled in his mind, and that voice seemed to carry a strange power to Wang Lin. The whole person was immersed in it, and felt the soul evolving way in the jade slip.
Time passed slowly, and it was a day in a blink of an eye.
Fan Shanmeng always stood outside the mountain, bowed her head and waited. The high temperature here was like waves, layer by layer, making Fan Shanmeng's clothes wet with sweat and sticking to her body. It was very uncomfortable, but she still stood there and waited. Wang Lin's summoned.
This feeling made her very helpless. Looking back on the scenes that year, a bit of resentment flashed in her eyes with her head down, but she was soon hidden by her.
Inside the mountain cave mansion, Wang Lin opened his eyes, looked at the jade slip in his hand, and was silent for a while.
"4.9 billion rune inscriptions... Each rune inscription takes a certain amount of time to be imprinted in the soul... One hundred thousand rune inscriptions are small achievements. 2.7 billion is medium, 4.9 billion is great... this The technique is quite weird, and the entry is simple, but if you want to go further, the degree of difficulty is too amazing, and the further you go, the more complicated the rune inscription, and the more time to imprint the soul! This is the Great Soul Gate The soul of my soul spreads..." Wang Lin was silent for a moment, his expression a little weird.
"According to the time given on this jade slip, this technique can be started within three days. Within three days, if the cultivation reaches the third step, nine out of ten people can complete the 100,000 rune inscription Yuhun...
But if you want to reach a moderate level, it will take nine hundred and ninety-nine years... and you have to retreat all the time... This is also possible. It is not uncommon for monks to retreat for thousands of years.
But if you want great success, 4.9 billion rune inscriptions, you will actually have to retreat for 178,000 years, this... Wang Lin frowned, and he vaguely understood why the ancestor of the blue cow took this seemingly precious so happy. Soul Yandao easily gave it to himself.
This technique can't achieve great success at all! At most, it is only a moderate level!
With a cold snort, Wang Lin closed his eyes and continued to immerse himself in the imprinted rune inscription in the soul. Soon, at dusk on the third day, the world was golden, and there was a hint of bleakness. Wang Lin opened his eyes again. Item.
"Sure enough, just like the time judged in the jade slip, three days, one hundred thousand rune inscriptions were imprinted on..." Wang Lin raised his right hand, pinched a little eyebrow under the tactic, and immediately his body flashed, and a ray of soul spirit came from the sky. When it came out, the spirit lingered, and soon turned into a villain above Wang Lin's head.
This villain was only three inches long, and his body was transformed by a hundred thousand rune inscriptions imprinted in Wang Lin's soul. This villain did not look like Wang Lin. He had only a pair of eyes, no nose and mouth, and even no ears. .
With a light leap, the villain immediately fell in front of Wang Lin. As Wang Lin stretched out his right hand, the villain jumped up again and stood in Wang Lin's palm.
Looking at this villain, Wang Lin showed a strange light. On this villain, one hundred thousand runes flickered continuously, faintly making the villain only visible with the naked eye, but the divine consciousness swept away, but it was nothing.
When Wang Lin looked at this villain, it was also looking at Wang Lin. Its eyes were clear and contained an indescribable look. The moment Wang Lin looked at each other, Wang Lin felt a sense of trance.
"Thousands of souls, look for my own mystery!" Wang Lin suddenly said, trying to calculate his own bad luck. The moment he opened his mouth, the little figure in his palm trembled, emitting bursts of gloomy light, and his body immediately directed towards Wang Lin. , Knelt in the palm of his hand, and kowtowed towards Wang Lin.
The first kowtow, when the little man's head touched the skin of Wang Lin's palm, a strange force seemed to burst out of the little man's body, rushed into Wang Lin's palm, and poured into his mind.
There was a flower in front of Wang Lin's eyes, and it seemed to see a mist, the mist was full of blood, and countless figures could be seen faintly, but they were not clear.
At this moment, the villain kowtowed again, and the second time his eyebrows touched Wang Lin's palm, Wang Lin's mind blew, and the mist in front of him seemed to be forced away by a force of force.
He faintly, as if to see a mountain, this mountain is shrouded in thunder, like a thunder mountain of heaven and earth, under that mountain, he suddenly saw a person, this person seems to be suppressed at the bottom of the thunder mountain!
Lightning came from the sky, constantly blasting on this mountain, faintly, he also saw a huge chariot made of lightning and thunder in the sky, and on that chariot stood a chariot that was also made of thunder. The figure looked down at the earth.
Wang Lin was shocked. Without thinking, he carefully stared at the face of the suppressed person at the foot of the mountain, but it was blurred and unclear.
At this moment, the little man in his palm, trembling, kowtowed towards Wang Lin for the third time. The moment his eyebrows touched his palm, Wang Lin's body trembled and his heart roared, as if he had once again gained the power to break through the mist. , So that he could see clearly the appearance of the suppressed person at the foot of the mountain!
That person is really himself! !
The moment he saw all this clearly, the illusory scene in front of Wang Lin collapsed suddenly, as if he had been hit by a cultivation star, and with a bang, his spiritual consciousness shrank rapidly.
"Who is going to suppress me with this thunder mountain in the future!!" Wang Lin looked savage, and while all this collapsed before his eyes, he forced his consciousness to stay, sharply raised his head, and looked at the chariot transformed by the sky and thunder. He wants to see clearly what this person looks like!
"Soul Yandao, run it again for me!" I couldn't see clearly, but how could Wang Lin give up like this, while his mind passed, the little man in his hand, trembling body, knocked down his head again for the fourth time.
With a bang, the world Wang Lin was looking at seemed to have a huge thunder roaring past. The dazzling light completely illuminated the vague world and made Wang Lin clearly see the chariot at this moment. The figure, its appearance!
At the moment he saw clearly, Wang Lin's heart trembled, and his body trembled, and the illusory world in front of him completely collapsed. His eyes condensed, and when he looked up, he was still in the cave.
The little man in his palm looked wilted, his eyes dimmed and motionless.
After a long silence, Wang Lin couldn't forget the last look of the person he saw.
"Impossible... How could this be..." Wang Lin looked confused. For a long time, for a long time, he held his palm and blended the little man in his palm into the soul of his body to nourish it.
"This thing is weird... But this soul evolving Dao can indeed infer future changes. After this soul man has cultivated for some time, I may be able to use it to calculate the whereabouts of Situ, Qingshui, Li Qianmei and others..." Wang Lin pondered. Zhong suppressed the shock caused by the scene he had watched before, and he had cultivated to the present level. He had experienced too many things in his life. Even if it was a major event like the collapse of the sky, he could calmly suppress it in the bottom of his heart.
"It's been three days... The three gifts that the ancestor Qingniu said, I don't know what they are... and he also said before that I can enter the hidden soul pavilion of the big soul gate and choose a magical power..." The multiple illusions of the soul gate, as well as that Yan Luan once used, called the soul of the ancestor of the soul gate to appear.
After a moment of pondering, Wang Lin got up and stepped forward, walked out of the cave, stepped on the burning mountain, and saw the very weak Fanshan dream outside at a glance.
She was still standing there, after seeing Wang Lin appear, Fan Shanmeng's expression was complicated, and she was about to show up. When speaking, Wang Lin shook his body and walked out of the Yanmai Peak, passing by this Fan Shanmeng.
"You!!!" Fan Shanmeng showed anger in her eyes, but she was forced down by her life, staring at Wang Lin's leaving figure, taking a deep breath, calming her mind and continuing to wait.
She has no retreat...
Wang Lin's figure turned into a Changhong. After leaving Yanmai Peak, he galloped towards the depths of the Great Soul Gate. The broken jade slips left by the ancestor of Qingniu contained maps of the various peaks of the Great Soul Gate. Lin clearly knew where the Qingtian Peak was.