Putting down the invitation jade slip in his hand, Wang Lin no longer considered this matter. After all, to him, compared to this ancient emperor's post-approval ceremony, his current cultivation is more important.
"The true body of Jin Yuanyuan should be condensed within these few days. By then, the five elements will completely become the true body. After being integrated, you can verify whether my previous guesses and calculations are successful." Wang Lin's eyes showed hesitation. , He was faintly worried, if after the five elements were complete, his cultivation was still in the late stage of the air disaster, then his deduction would fail.
Once he failed, Wang Lin had to give up the method of condensing the other origins into the real body for the time being, but to comprehend the fourth source of emptiness after life and death, cause and effect, and true and false.
It's just that the origin of this emptiness is fuzzy. It may be gained in a few years, but it may take a thousand years and there is still no clue.
This kind of thing made Wang Lin hesitate to look at the light cluster surrounded by golden mist floating in front of him, gradually revealing his expectation.
After a long time, Wang Lin sighed softly and took his gaze back from the golden mist light group. He has reached the limit on this matter. Whether his cultivation level can be improved, the answer will be available in a few days.
His eyes opened and closed slightly, Wang Lin pondered for a moment, his big sleeve flicked, and immediately on the floor of the wooden house, the light flickered, and a formation appeared. The formation slowly turned, but there was no sound. From the outside, there was no light spread.
Standing up and stepping into this formation, Wang Lin's figure disappeared in it.
In the ground below this formation, about ten thousand feet deep from the wooden house, there was a huge cave mansion opened in the mud. This cave mansion did not appear for a long time. It was Wang Lin's first choice to retreat in the wooden house. After five days, it solidified.
This cave is as large as hundreds of feet, and there are two rays of black and white light shrouded in it. In the center of that light, there is a huge black and white sun amazingly floating!
Although it is only an outline, it is Wang Lin's great sun of heaven!
Under the sun of this great heavenly respect, there was a size of ten feet, without eyes or ears, and Tianling had a deeply cracked head. This head is exactly the head of the ancestor of the immortal!
Around this cave, Wang Lin has arranged countless array restrictions. With his current cultivation base, the power of these restrictions is extremely powerful, not to mention Tianzun, even Yuetianzun, it can't be sensed.
Even Da Tianzun, if you don't look carefully, it is difficult to detect, because the power that composes the restriction here is the fusion power of the immortal and the ancient in Wang Lin's body! After being drawn out by him, and fusing with the restriction here, it has such a powerful power.
Wang Lin’s figure appeared next to the head of the immortal ancestor. Looking at this head, Wang Lin’s expression was calm. He opened this place alone to nourish his own great heavenly sun. According to his analysis, if his own great heavenly place The yang can completely melt the head of the immortal ancestor, then the yang will be completely condensed.
Sitting cross-legged in front of the head of the immortal ancestor, Wang Lin opened his mouth and exhaled a ray of blue aura. The blue aura went straight to the head and penetrated into its seven orifices, causing the head of the immortal ancestor to shook suddenly, emitting a lot of golden light, but this golden light As it spread out, it was immediately absorbed by the sun above it, turning into black and white two awns, nourishing this sun.
For nearly three months, the sun of the Great Heavenly Sovereign has been absorbing, but how could the head of the immortal ancestor be so easy to refining, for a while, it is difficult to completely blend in.
After a while, Wang Lin opened his eyes cross-legged and raised his right hand. Under the void, a dark golden color spread in his palm. In the light, only a weak soul was seen. His body, eyes closed, was firmly grasped by Wang Lin. His expression seemed calm, but his pupils contracted and became solemn.
That weak soul is the Immortal Emperor Lian Daozhen! !
The immortal emperor whose soul was captured by Wang Lin before, is now very miserable, shaking in Wang Lin’s palm from time to time, trying to open his eyes, but it seems that he has no strength, but from his body, it is There is an astonishing celestial air lingering, especially under this celestial air, the pressure emanating from the soul can make any strong person feel it and recognize at a glance that this is the pressure of the Great Heavenly Sovereign!
However, even though the coercion belongs to the Great Heavenly Sovereign, the immortal energy radiating from this soul is not pure, but extremely heterogeneous, and it faintly reveals a sense of defeat, like this soul, closing its eyes at this moment, bearing it Great pain.
"What a powerful curse..." Wang Lin murmured to himself. On the soul of the immortal emperor, Wang Lin kept sealing it all the way. With his cultivation and the power of the immortal emperor's own soul, he still couldn't get rid of it. This curse technique, but it can also maintain a balance, so that the soul will not disperse.
"I planned to use the pressure of the soul to force the power of the ancient immortal in my body. Now it seems that it is no longer needed. However, this soul is the immortal emperor after all, and it is of great use to me." Wang Lin Mulu pondered. , Glanced at the sun in front of him.
"It's a pity that the curse on it is too powerful... If you can get rid of it, you might be able to integrate this person's soul into the sun of my Great Heavenly Sovereign. Using his soul as a guide, you should be able to swallow the head of the immortal ancestor..." Wang Lin touched his chin with his left hand, and after another moment of indulging, his eyes flashed, his left hand pinched the Jue, and he pointed at the soul of the immortal emperor with his right hand.
When this finger fell, the immortal emperor's soul trembled suddenly, opened his mouth, and let out a silent roar, shaking the surrounding area, and the cave mansion's restriction immediately flickered.
Wang Lin's expression was quite dignified, his left hand was placed on the head of the immortal emperor's soul. After a long time, as he slowly raised it, he saw a trace of gray air being drawn out of the immortal emperor's soul, turning into a filament, Wang Lin slowly brought out some.
When his left hand was fully raised, the grey silk wrapped around the tip of Wang Lin's left finger, and suddenly turned into a gray ghost-like phantom. He opened his mouth and went straight to Wang Lin's finger to swallow it.
But at the moment it swallowed, Wang Lin's eyes instantly condensed, and his pupils became silver, and the silver light flashed and fell on the ghost ghost. Suddenly, the ghost body trembled, seeming to be quite frightened. After shrinking and shrinking more than half of his body, he was grasped by Wang Lin's left hand and squeezed severely.
The ashes disappeared.
Some sweat was secreted on Wang Lin's forehead at this moment, the silver light in his eyes dissipated, and a wry smile appeared.
"The ancient fusion for a short time can disperse the power of this curse... But with my current cultivation base, I can't hold on for too long, and I can't get rid of all the curses at once..." Wang Lin glanced at the Immortal Emperor's soul on his right hand. The power of the curse in this soul has only been drawn out for a while, but now it is regrowing.
With a light sigh, Wang Lin flipped his right hand, and the soul of the immortal emperor was put away by him. He sat there, pondering for a long time, but still sighed.
"It seems that after the cultivation base is higher, the fusion time is longer, and the power exerted is greater, then the curse on the soul can be expelled, and it can be integrated into my great heavenly sun. And this technique is weird, The immortal emperor's identity is also special, it is inconvenient to seek help from Master Xuan Luo." Some of Wang Lin's own secrets are not a last resort, and he habitually does not want anyone to know.
Putting away the soul of the immortal emperor, Wang Lin waved his right hand, but saw a jade slip turned out. This jade slip was given by the prince of Jidu and contained the power of the ancient ancestor's finger.
Wang Lin had studied this jade slip before and after it was obtained, but he couldn't understand it. It always seemed that there was a barrier, which made him unable to see clearly, so he could only use it as a one-time magical power.
But now he has melted the drop of soul blood in his body, and there are some broken memories in his mind. These memories are so complicated that he can feel their existence, but he can't look through it. Obviously, it is because there is not much soul blood.
Holding the jade slip, Wang Lin looked at it intently. There was a vague figure in the jade slip. The figure swayed, as if it existed in an equally vague world. As its body shook, the earth shattered and disappeared.
It is very simple and illusory, but because of its vagueness, it is difficult to comprehend.
Wang Lin had seen it several times before, and it was all like this. When he saw it at the moment, it was still the same, but he was not discouraged at all. Instead, he closed his eyes. After a long silence, he opened them sharply, but saw in his eyes, Silver light appeared again!
The silver light occupies all of his eyes, revealing indifference and ruthlessness. With such silver eyes, Wang Lin once again looked at the jade slip in his hand. The moment his gaze fell, a vague figure appeared in the jade slip.
Only at the moment when this fuzzy figure appeared, in Wang Lin's mind, after the soul blood was completely integrated, there were more memory fragments that could not be seen but felt. There were a few pieces immediately, and they were suddenly connected together. , Displayed in Wang Lin's mind.
It was a man in a gray shirt. This man had long hair and his face was impressively like a statue in the ancient imperial city, that is, the ancient ancestor!
With his left hand on his back, floating in the sky, he looked up at the sky with contempt and disdain, as if he was extremely arrogant. The sky he looked at was a group of small black dots whizzing out. Dian is a group of strange beasts.
Such a fierce beast has a human head, but it is the body of a lion, but it has only two limbs.
As he flew, he let out a piercing roar, especially the apparently strong beast at the front, and it exuded a strong aura that was close to the Great Heavenly Venerable, but slightly worse.
But the gray-clothed man still looked contemptuously, raised his right hand, and pointed to the front.
This finger fell, and the sky and the earth shook, but the sky and the place where the group of fierce beasts were located was a hundred thousand li round, as if they were split up and pressed up and down!
The roar echoed, the separated world, in that compression, all the fierce beasts were crushed.
With a "pop", a crack appeared in the jade slip in Wang Lin's hand, and it was divided into two halves. It fell from Wang Lin's hand, and the moment it touched the ground, it turned into pieces.
Wang Lin woke up, the silver in his eyes dissipated, but there was a flash of light in his eyes.
"What an ancient ancestor with one finger..."