Wang Lin only clearly remembered the number of his own fusion crystals. After the seventieth ice crystals, each time he merged, it would take several times longer to completely absorb it.
The more you go back, the more memories are contained in the ice crystals. At the same time, the time came out of the cocoon. Wang Lin would observe his body for the first time. With the inheritance of gains more and more. He already knew that what he had expected before was correct. The star on the center of the eyebrow really represents a reorganization of the body.
The star point on the center of his brow. Every time I fuse ice crystals. Its color will be darker. At the same time, Wang Lin also felt it clearly. His body. In each fusion, there will be an increase in memory. Make minor adjustments. After more than 70 adjustments in this way. In terms of rigidity. More and more towards a road similar to the ancient gods body refining.
Although it looks from the outside. There is nothing unusual in his body. But all the substances in his body have undergone unimaginable changes, up to now. He merged seventy ice crystals. At this time, his body was already extremely defensive.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He guessed from the bottom of his palm. His current body. I don't know if I can resist the full blow of the cultivator at the end of the period. After a little indulged, Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he nodded slowly.
time flies. This day. There is no ice crystal in the place where the heritage of ancient gods is stored. It's just in the middle of this place. Floating this giant cocoon of dark blue color.
This cocoon is not unusual. There are fine crack patterns all over it. If you look closely. Then you will find that Wen and the traces on the body of the ancient god Tusi are withdrawn at the same time.
This giant cocoon has been here for countless years. There has been no sign of breaking. Everything around. It seemed to be silenced by some mysterious force. For countless years. There is no change.
Wang Lin's body. He closed tightly in the cocoon lying flat. The heartbeat stopped beating many years ago. Whole person. In a virtual state similar to death.
His consciousness. At this moment in chaos. The time it took for this last ice crystal to fuse is up to now. However, it exceeds the previous total of ninety-three.
His sanity. Immerse yourself in the memory of the ancient gods. He saw the life of the ancient god Tu Si from the moment he was born. Until the decision to reverse the ink fluidization magic. This series of things. He seemed to have experienced it personally, to the end. Wang Lin even had a feeling. He is an ancient god.
This sense of confusion has been avoided before, but at the moment when all the memories are finally integrated, it explodes uncontrollably.
In this way, Wang Lin's wisdom has been dormant for a long time. The giant cocoon of the ancient gods. Suddenly made a "click" sound.
Immediately afterwards, a clicking sound continued from inside the giant cocoon. Tiny cracks appeared from the cracked pattern on the giant cocoon, as if the original pattern had become a tiny crack. soon. The entire giant cocoon. "Bang!" It began to collapse all around.
At this moment, a naked child suddenly appeared from inside the giant. This person has white hair and black eyes. Although the appearance is ordinary. But there is a kind of unspeakable temperament. He at this time. Close your eyes tightly. The heart stops beating. There is no breath of life.
After a long time. His eyes opened suddenly. It seems to contain infinite power. Yunyan rolled past his pupils in his eyes.
Wang Lin exhaled slowly. He looked down at his body. After fusing the 94th ice crystal. He at this time. Can clearly feel the strength of this body. Although it has not been tested. It is impossible to speculate to what extent. But Wang Lin believed. This body. Will definitely give him a certainty of future survival. Brings several times the improvement.
Recall the fusion of the last crystal before. He still had lingering fears if it hadn't been when the fifty ice crystals were fused. He has been cautious. In order to thoroughly absorb all the fusion speed was slowed down, thus laying a solid foundation. If not. Then at the moment when the last ice crystal exploded. I'm afraid he will lose himself completely long ago. He became a lunatic who thought he was an ancient god Tusi.
It is precisely because of the previous foundation that he finally survived the difficulty. Aroused his own sanity and awakened. Wang Lin's eyes flashed. The formula in him. The memory is almost complete. But there was a trace of doubt in his heart. According to the memory of the ancient gods in his mind. Only its record from birth to preparing to practice Moliuhua Divine Art. However, the practice of this technique and the deadliest part were completely blank.
Wang Lin pondered a little. He looked around carefully. There was a bold guess in his mind. That is the number of ice crystals. It's not ninety-four. It is very likely that there will be a few more. But it should be too much.
It's just the extra ones, why aren't they here? Wang Lin frowned slightly. After he was silent for a while, he gave up thinking about this issue, and instead pinched a strange technique with both hands. He spoke the language unique to the ancient gods and said, "Open!"
Suddenly, an arc-shaped crack suddenly appeared in front of him. Three stones emitting black light float quietly in it.
Wang Lin grabbed his right hand. He immediately grasped the three stones in his hand. Then he took a step forward. Ripples of the lake water appeared under her feet. One, two, three steps.
He took three steps. The body instantly disappeared in this place where the memories of the ancient gods were stored.
Those three stones are necessary for the forbidden flag. Mo Jianshi.
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There is a crack in the meridian of the ancient god Tusi. There are countless prohibitions within this. These are forbidden to be made into a ring. Exudes bursts of dangerous aura. Outside of this prohibition at this time. Suddenly a figure appeared. This person has gray hair. The eyes are full of vicissitudes.
After he appeared. Staring at forbidden eyes flashing. Looked a little. Make sure there is no change. Then I walked forward. Those prohibitions seemed to have lost their effect, and did not elicit the slightest attack. This person walked all the way. Every time a step is taken, a prohibition dissipates. When he reached the center point of the ban. All prohibitions along the way. All are automatically lost.
He is Wang Lin. As for these prohibitions. It was when Wang Lin left that year. In order to protect his body and storage bag. Personally decorate.
Although it seems to him to be safe here. After all, it was not really in the meridians, but in the cracks that were punched in the memory of the ancient gods. But Wang Lin's character is cautious. So he still left a lot of protective equipment.
After entering the prohibition. Wang looked at the body and storage bag left here, with emotion in his eyes. His previous physical body. Has long been rotten. Only one corpse remained. The corpse exudes bursts of aura. Obviously exuding through the golden core remaining in the body.
Beside the mummy. There are also several storage bags.
Wang Lin sighed secretly. If he hadn't gotten the inheritance of the memory of the ancient gods. Body reorganization. So at this time. I am afraid that we need to find another physical body again.
Tap your right hand on the front chest of the mummy. Suddenly, dense spiritual power exuded from the dried corpse. Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared from his feet and hands. This fragmentation spread upward. With the spread. The spiritual power within it fluctuates more and more. In the end, the body of this mummy was completely shattered, and at the same time, a fist-sized golden core floated from its body.
The shattered corpse. There are some colored dots on it. Densely scattered all over the debris, sometimes flashing different lights.
The moment I saw this golden pill. Wang Linton has a feeling that blood dissolves in water. After all, this golden pill was formed by his self-condensation, and there was a trace of connection with it that could not be cut off even if it was time.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Lin grabbed his right hand. The golden core flew to his hand at the moment of touching his finger. Jin Dan suddenly disappeared. Get into Wang Lin's body. Follow the arm quickly to the dantian. This stopped. At the pubic area, slowly rotating.
A burst of spiritual power. Suddenly, Wang Lin's body began to circulate. He closed his eyes slightly. Quietly after feeling a little. I opened my eyes and looked at the face that just kept the human form. But the corpses were all shattered. He flashed. The right hand pinches the law jue. He shouted in a low voice: "Yellow Spring's Flame. Now!"
As soon as his words fell, from the broken body into ashes. Those blue bright spots floated up quickly and condensed together. Slowly, it became a blue flame.
Wang Lin opened his mouth and sucked. The flame flew into his mouth immediately. After blending into the body, it disappears in the golden core.
Then Wang Lin waved his right hand. The storage bag on the corpse. One by one suddenly flew up and was held by him one by one. Immediately afterwards, a white light flashed in his hand. A black gown appeared. After wearing it on the body. Wang Lin put away the storage bag. Reached out and grabbed at the side. A crack immediately appeared there. He did not hesitate. Walked in.
When it reappears. He returned to the place where the memory was passed down. Wang Lin took a deep breath. Looked around. After confirming that it is the same as when you opened it. His hands quickly changed the technique in front of him. In the words of the ancient gods, he said several jerky words.
With the change of his tactics. A layer of wave-like spectacle. The void that appeared before him. The jerky words in his mouth. Like a pair of invisible big hands. Waving among this light. In this way. The expansion of wave light, the bigger it comes. In the end, the illusory shadow of the ancient god Tusi. Suddenly appeared above the waves.
For the ancient god Tusi, Wang Lin is too familiar with the coercion from the ancient god phantom, but there is no fluctuation in his heart.
After this phantom appeared, the eight colored star points at the center of his brow suddenly shot out eight starlights, and when they fell on that wave of light, they formed a huge octagonal vortex.
Wang Lin stared at Tu Si Xuying. My heart said silently: "Farewell to the land of ancient gods!"