No, if the seventh-level spirit pill is released, there will be a vision, but now, any vision? "Li Muwan stared at the spirit pill and muttered to herself intently.
Wang Lin grabbed it with his right hand, and suddenly the spirit pill moved and flew towards his hand. He clamped the pill with two fingers, and Wang Lin glanced intently.
This pill was green in color, and bursts of spiritual might spread out from the cobweb-like cracks on its surface, and the entire secret room was unimaginably dense at this moment.
"This is a seven-tier spirit pill?" Wang Lin said, looking at Li Muwan.
Li Muwan took a few steps forward, stood beside Wang Lin, took this pill from him, looked at it carefully, and sighed: "To be precise, this pill is a pseudo-seventh-rank, it is actually a sixth-rank high-ranking pill. The time we took to open the seal must be quite different, which caused the pill watch to be broken and its quality decreased. If the pill is opened in the correct way, its quality will surely reach the seventh rank or higher.
Huangmen, as a four-level cultivation nation sect, must have refined a rare fifth-rank high-level spirit pill, and then stored it as a pill seal. According to guesses about the quality of this pill, it may be stored for several years. millennium. "
Wang Lin flickered, staring at the pill, and said, "Do you know this pill?"
Li Muwan pondered a little, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she said, "The Qihuangmen's alchemy sword is slant, and there are three most famous pill. If Wan'er didn't guess, this pill should be Qingyun Pill! There are ghosts and gods in this Qingyun Pill rumor. It shouldn’t be a problem to test the effectiveness of breaking through the pill formation period."
Wang Lin pondered a little, took the pill, and said to Li Muwan: "Wait for me!"
Li Muwan nodded gently, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes, and said softly: "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you fail. With the help of this pill, Wan'er will surely cause Yuntianzong to seize the sky and break the seven tripods. Then, they will have no time. Take care of us."
A hint of cold light appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. He said flatly: "It shouldn't be so troublesome!" He looked back at Dan Ding. Sit cross-legged apart from anything else. The right hand is on the center of the forehead. Suddenly the whole person disappeared in place out of thin air.
Li Muwan bit her lower lip. If she leaves for too long, it will definitely arouse people's suspicion. After pondering a little. She waved her right hand. Suddenly a formation appeared on the wall. Li Muwan gave it away. The whole person sank into the formation. Disappeared in the secret room.
At this moment, the square above the secret room. Ouyang Zi's alchemy has reached a fever pitch. His eyes flashed with excitement at this moment. Muttered to himself. After a long time he gave a low voice. The whole person took off. Flicked both hands down. Suddenly the alchemy cauldron was shocked.
At this moment, the situation changed. The originally dark sky. Suddenly it brightened. I saw a golden pill that shone with golden light. Slowly floated from the Danding. Floating higher and higher.
Around this pill. Six wandering souls slowly revealed their figures. These six souls were the six alchemists of the previous blood sacrifice. They wandered around the pill.
Ouyangzi was solemn. He clasped his fists and said loudly: "Six fellow Taoists. I thank you for your help for this pill. There is no retribution, from now on. This pill is called the Six Dao Ling Pill. This is a memorial to everyone!"
As soon as these words came out, the six transformed wandering souls showed a gratified expression on their faces, and after looking at the pills reluctantly for a few times, they disappeared one by one.
At the same time, the pill slowly descended, and Ouyang Zi grabbed it in his hand. Although his expression was as usual, he was quite excited in his heart. He secretly said: "It's successful! In this way, the old man can try to refine the sixth-grade spirit pill. !"
Besides Wang Lin, he was sitting cross-legged in the sky, staring at the blue pill in his hand, hesitating in his eyes. After a little bit, his eyes were certain and he threw this pill into his mouth without a word.
The entrance of this pill immediately turned into a cyan spiritual power, quickly wandering through Wang Lin's body, the ancient gods circling frantically, swallowing this endless spiritual power.
At the same time, Wang Lin's golden pill was rapidly turning and growing rapidly.
Slowly, a trace of purple spirit thread appeared in the golden core. As more and more spirit threads grew, Wang Lin's cultivation reached the great perfection of the later period of core formation in an instant.
At this time, his cultivation base was still growing, and the golden core kept growing. Gradually, drops of golden liquid dripped from the golden core, as if it had melted.
His body, at this moment, became transparent, and all changes within it could be clearly seen.
At this time, Wang Lin was calm and calm. He meditated carefully, waiting for the moment when the baby was born. When the golden core is completely melted, it is the moment when the baby is born. Wang Lin has been struggling for many years to give birth to babies. In fact, this speed is not the fastest in the cultivation world, but it is not the longest.
For Wang Lin, the meaning of Jie Ying is completely different from that of others.
Once he can make a baby successfully, it means that the previous plan has successfully completed the first step, and the second step is to merge the clone with the deity. Relying on this fusion, lead the deity to get a baby!
Once the deity can form a baby, then his extreme spiritual consciousness will get a breakthrough for the first time. If this is really achieved, then he will be the first person in the entire Chu Kingdom!
Even in Xiu Mohai, he also had a foothold, and had the capital to fight with the cultivators of the transformation stage.
The most important point is that he has the strength to return to Zhao to avenge him. Fuji Kamoto, whose name is in Wang Lin’s heart, has hated him for more than four hundred years. This kind of hatred is no longer anything that can be described, nor is it anything. People can stop. If anyone stops it, he will have to pay the price in blood!
In 20 years, Wang Lin didn’t know what level of Tenghuayuan’s cultivation level had reached, but in any case, once Wang Lin’s deity had successfully formed a baby, as long as Tenghuayuan did not reach the stage of transforming gods, there would be no end for him. Change.
Wang Lin definitely wouldn’t believe that in a mere four hundred years, a monk in the early Yuanying stage could have his cultivation level soaring to a god transformation. You must know that the Yuanying stage is above, not to mention waiting, even in every small realm. It is extremely difficult to improve.
The world of comprehension is a trapezoidal tower, and the more it goes up, the rarer it becomes.
In the seven realms of condensing Qi, building foundation, consolidating alchemy, Nasal Infant, Transforming God, Infant Transformation, and Aspiration, Na Na-Ying belongs to a watershed. Once Na Na-Ying is reached, it means that we can step into the real cultivation threshold from now on and become A member of the strong.
In addition to revenge, there is another important reason that is also spurring him to practice continuously, and that is the sense of crisis of the long-haired man from the land of the ancient gods.
He believes that with the long-haired man's genius, he will definitely think of a way to leave the land of the ancient gods, once the opponent leaves the land of the ancient gods, he is the first one to look for!
After integrating the memory and inheritance of the ancient gods, Wang Lin could feel that he was changing almost every day. This change was mainly due to his mind. He could feel that he was slowly overtaking and gradually moving closer to the new world.
Before he didn't cultivate, Wang Lin's biggest dream was to get fame and fame, so that his parents could live a good life in this life. The fourth uncle gave him the qualifications to cultivate immortality, which opened a new path for him. At that time, he thought that the county outside the village was already the largest city. As for the capital where the mortal emperor was located, he could hardly imagine and had never seen it.
When he first entered the realm of comprehension, his dream changed from fame to becoming an immortal. At the same time, he knew that Zhao Guo was just a small place. In this world, countries like Zhao Guo are everywhere.
After undergoing great changes, Wang Lin constantly urged himself, trying every means to make himself stronger. His goal was to return to Zhao Country and avenge his grievances! After going through countries, Wang Lin saw a lot, and his horizons suddenly opened up. He knew that his feet were called Vermilion Star, and that Zhao State was only a third-level cultivation nation. Above this, there were fourth and fifth levels. Level, and even the final sixth level of comprehension country Suzaku Kingdom.
He knew the Suzaku star, in fact the highest ruler was the Suzaku Kingdom.
After obtaining the inheritance of the ancient gods, his mind was shocked again. In the vast starry sky, there were too many planets like Vermilion Star. The ancient gods were huge and could destroy a planet at will. , So that he has a deep sense of fascination.
At that moment, Wang Lin's mentality changed drastically. His dream was to improve again, and he continued to pursue his cultivation level to make himself stronger. Only in this way could he survive in this cultivation world.
It can be said that Wang Lin at this time, his mentality finally broke away from hatred, he is not for revenge for cultivation, but for the pursuit of a dream, a person who is unwilling to be trampled underfoot and wants to pursue the limit. The mentality of the strong.
This kind of mentality is a must for a strong person, and has always been firm determination.
Ten days later, Wang Lin walked out of the sky. As soon as his body appeared, he immediately merged with the deity in the secret room Danding. At the same time, a trace of spiritual power on the square that drew the sky and the seven cauldrons quietly Led slowly and without interest, into Wang Lin's body.
The deity and the clone are undergoing the final fusion, and there is no room for mistakes, otherwise, all previous efforts will be abandoned. At this time, Wang Lin, his heart was calm, he was immersed in the fusion of the clone and the deity.
As time passed slowly, in Wang Lin's body, in addition to the extreme realm cultivation that hindered his cultivation, there was also a thread of Heavenly Tribulation. No one can know whether it will succeed in the end. All of this depends on the choice of fate.
The heaven-receiving seven tripods on the square have stored spiritual power for thousands of years. In this way, spiritual power is continuously instilled into Wang Lin's body. His ancient magic art is running like a black hole. To suck these spiritual power domineeringly.
At the moment when the clone and the deity merged, the Ancient God Jue was also undergoing a certain change. The first level of the Ancient God Jue, in summary, only had the two words swallow.
The second layer is absorption.
Swallowing and absorption are two completely different realms. Swallowing means that all spiritual power enters Wang Lin's body, and no matter what attribute it is, it will be swallowed by the ancient gods and transformed into spiritual power suitable for his cultivation. This is a passive state.
And absorption is the active realm, a powerful realm that absorbs the cultivation of others.
In fact, the strength of the ancient gods family depends on an inherited ancient god trick. After awakening, every ancient god will naturally get the inheritance technique of the ancient god trick in his mind.
As an ancient god, only when the ancient god art is cultivated to the second level, can he truly possess a powerful attack power. Using the ancient god’s body to perform the second level exercises, almost all the spirits within countless li The force will be absorbed by the body, and then swallowed and digested in the first layer, thus forming a cycle.
It’s just that the Ancient God Technique is, after all, the technique of the ancient gods. If Wang Lin gains the inheritance of power, he can naturally cultivate to the second level. But now, with his mortal body, he wants to reach the realm of absorption. The difficulty is too great.
Although the Ancient God Art has some changes, this change is really insignificant compared with the real second level.
Time flies, the day of Li Muwan and Sun Zhenwei's double repair ceremony arrives.
On this day, the entire Yuntian Sect was full of joy inside and outside, and the sky was cloudless and blue, but saw a sword light, swiftly galloping toward the Yuntian Mountain range from all directions.
Almost all of the various sects and cultivation families in the Chu Kingdom sent people here. Most of them were heads or first disciples. This kind of aura can only be possessed by Yuntian Sect. If you change any sect, Can't do this.
Because there were too many people, the Yuntian Sect opened the gate widely, covering the entire Yuntian Mountain Range within the mountain protection formation. In addition, it dispatched countless disciples of the outer sect to patrol important places and serve to welcome them at the same time. The role of.
You know Li Muwan's position in Yuntianzong is quite detached, after all, she is one of the only three fifth-rank alchemists. As for Sun Zhenwei, he is also well-known. His father is one of the elders of the Waizong, and his cultivation has reached the perfection of the mid-Yuan Ying, and he is hailed as one of the most likely candidates to become the ancestor in the late stage in the past 100 years.
In addition to these, Sun Zhenwei was also placed high hopes by the outer sect. As long as his cultivation reached the Yuan Ying stage, there would be a series of appointments. In fact, secretly, he had been selected as one of the next masters of the outer sect. If his father can become the ancestor, then he will naturally become the future Sect Master.
Otherwise, it is impossible to allow him to double cultivation with Li Muwan. In a sense, this dual cultivation ceremony, in addition to allowing the inner sect to hold Li Muwan firmly, for the outer sect, it is to raise Sun Zhenwei. His body, pave the way for him to take over the sect in the future.
Those who come from various schools are aware of these things, and this double cultivation can be said to be a point where the two sects in Yuntian and outside are more blended with each other.
After all, the Yuntian School is divided into internal and external sects, the internal sect for alchemy, and the external sect for cultivating the Tao. Cooperating with each other, only then has Yun Tianzong's current status.
Sun Zhenwei was wearing a red long gown, and his tall and straight body looked gentle and handsome. He was standing outside the hall after the two sect masters and a few elders, standing outside the hall to welcome the distinguished guests.
Although he was smiling, the corners of his eyes kept beating. In fact, the closer he got to the ceremony, the more frightened he was, as if a catastrophe was imminent.
This feeling is extremely ridiculous to him. It would be nice to say if you change the date, but today is the big day of the Yuntian Sect. Almost all the ancestors of the late Yuan Ying came out of the retreat. If someone makes trouble today, then There must be a dead end.
Unless the opponent's cultivation base has reached the stage of transforming gods! However, as a cultivator of the God-Transforming Stage, he should not come to this Yuntianzong to make trouble, and even with the background of the giant demon clan behind Yuntianzong, any cultivator of the God-Transforming Stage must take care of it.
In this way, Sun Zhenwei could hardly find any reason to make his heart jump. He smiled secretly, thinking that he was thinking too much.
It's just that, but in his mind, the eyes of the person who knew Li Muwan sometimes flashed extremely cold.
At this moment, an old man in grey clothes who was a few steps before Sun Zhenwei glanced sideways at Sun Zhenwei, his steps were slightly slow, and when Sun Zhenwei approached, he said in a deep voice: "Zhenwei, don't think too much, if it's someone who knows Elder Li Coming here today, for the father, it will be hard for him to fly! Even if he is cultivated to reach the sky, it is of no use. I have discussed this matter with the suzerain, and you can rest assured."
The old man's tone was plain, but he had an unquestionable aura. This man was the father of Sun Zhenwei and one of the elders of the Waizong.
Sun Zhenwei quickly respectfully stated that he could conceal anyone about Wang Lin's affairs, but he did not dare to conceal half of it from his father.
At this time, he heard that the Sect Master was involved in this matter, he was even more determined. When he looked up, he saw the white-haired old man standing side by side with the head of the inner sect in the forefront. He turned his head and smiled at him slightly.
This person is Liu Fei, the master of Yuntianzong's outer sect. His cultivation is mysterious and unpredictable. According to rumors, he has reached the late Yuan Ying stage, but this person has practiced a mysterious technique that can hide his cultivation unless his strength is high. Pass him, otherwise it's hard to see through.
The person next to the white-haired old man is Song Qing, the head of the inner sect. Behind him, there are a group of people waiting. If you look closely, you can find that these people have different levels of cultivation, but every one of them, If placed in other schools, they can all become the noble chief alchemist.
"Haoranzong Simazhangmen, Elder Xu Li, come to congratulate!" A long promise came from a distance, and the voices came one after another, coming from the Yuntian Mountain Range all the time.
At the same time, two Changhong pierced through the air one after the other, and when they fell outside the hall, the figure inside was revealed. One of them was wearing a purple robe and his face was full of vicissitudes of life.
This person is Sima Yunnan, the head of Haoranzong. After he appeared, he immediately laughed, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Song and Brother Liu, congratulations!"
By his side, Xu Li, who was wearing a green shirt, naturally couldn't interrupt in his identity at this time, so he smiled and clasped his fists.
Sect Master Liu Fei took a few steps forward with a smile, clasped his fists and said: "Friends of Taoist Sima, you and I have not seen you for more than ten years. If it weren't for the invitation from this sect today, I am afraid it would be difficult to invite you here."
Song Qing, the head of Nei Zong, smashed his chin and beard, and smiled on the side: "Old Sima, you promised to give me a thousand-year-old vermillion fruit last time, did you bring it today?"
Sima Yunnan said with a smile: "You two, don't embarrass me, nothing else, you have a good memory, Zhu Guo brought it, but I have an apprentice who is about to condense the pill. You have to give me a hundred or eighty pills. Otherwise, I won't give this Zhu Guo!"
The three laughed and talked a few words with each other. With a wave of Liu Fei, Sun Zhenwei immediately stepped forward to guide him and led Sima Yunnan and Xu Li into the hall.
Sima Yunnan looked at Sun Zhenwei carefully, and smiled: "Sure enough, he is a talented person. The cultivation base is already at the threshold of infant birth. Within a hundred years, Yun Tianzong will definitely add another master of the Yuan Ying period, okay!"
Sun Zhenwei smiled gently, and said respectfully: "The seniors are ridiculously praised, and the juniors really don't dare to be."
Sima Yunnan nodded, and walked into the hall with Xu Li.
There are several cases in the main hall, and there are wine and fairy fruits on it. At this time, there are already many people in the hall, talking to each other softly, or chatting with each other.
After Sima Yunnan came in, there was inevitably a lot of excitement, accompanied by a little, Sun Zhenwei got up and retreated and left the hall.
After he left, Sima Yunnan and Xu Li were sitting next to a case. The two looked at each other. Sima Yunnan said in a voice transmission, "The person you are talking about is hidden in Tianzong Yun?"
Xu Li's expression was as usual, and the same voice transmission said: "Head, this is just a guess, not accurate. That person has a monstrous evil spirit. It disappeared in this Yuntian mountain range that year, and a mysterious person appeared in the Yuntian sect three months ago. , This person walked safely under the chase of the three Yuanying stage monks. According to the description of the spies, Xu felt that this person was the person I met back then. As for whether he is hiding here, I don’t know. "
Sima Yunnan pondered a little, and said inwardly: "If this person is really like Xu Li said, he must be a giant from Xiu Mohai, hehe, Yun Tianzong drew the attention of Xiu Mohai, this is for my Haoran Sect. , It might be a good thing!"
"Luo Yue sent Tianyi a real person, elder Shi Tianlai, come to congratulate!" With another long promise, Sima Yunnan raised his head and looked outside the hall.
At this time, people from various sects came one after another. Except for some big sects who were hosted by Sun Zhenwei personally, the other sect families were all taken in by disciples of the Yuntian Sect and sent to the main hall one by one.
Soon, the whole hall was almost filled with seats, talking loudly to each other, and it was quite lively. There were also some people who did not hesitate to be lively, sitting in the corner, drinking alone, or meditating with their eyes closed.
Around the main hall, there stood a whole circle of disciples from the outer sect. Their cultivation bases were all in the late stage of foundation building. They did not look squint at each other, and stood upright like a pine.
In a short time, Liu Fei and Song Qing walked in from outside the hall, behind them, followed by dozens of elders. As for Sun Zhenwei, they followed closely. In addition to these people, Li Muwan was also impressive. She wears purple gauze on her face and her eyes are flat.
After everyone entered the hall, the comers from various families and sects stopped talking and looked sideways.
At the head of the hall, Liu Fei glanced at Song Qing, and took two steps back with a smile. Song Qing nodded and swept across the hall, and said peacefully, "Dear friends, today is the day of my Yuntianzong's great joy..."
Before he could finish his words, the whole hall suddenly shook, and at the same time, a monstrous coercion spread from the ground. Under this coercion, all the Nascent Soul cultivators in the hall suddenly stood up involuntarily, and they all showed their horror and looked into the ground.
There was a trace of tenderness in Li Muwan's eyes. She knew that Wang Lin was here!