A series of changes are going on in the body of the deity. In fact, the body of the deity has reached the one-star standard of the ancient gods. In this way, even if he embarks on the road of the ancient gods, Wang Lin has not made up his mind before. This makes the road of the ancient gods very difficult to walk.
But at this moment, the epiphany of the ancient temple and the perception of the artistic conception of life and death enabled Wang Lin to understand the wonderful realm between life and death. Therefore, he made up his mind to make the deity take a path to the ancient gods.
Wang Lin looked at the deity who was moving, was silent for a while, and suddenly he slapped the storage bag, and several bloody evil balls flew out of it. His eyes flashed, his right hand pointed, and all these bloody evil balls suddenly Fly to the top of the deity's head and fall one by one.
The hair of the deity suddenly changed from snow white to red in an instant! The evil spirit in his whole body immediately climbed to the top.
At this moment, the appearance of the deity actually felt like Takusen in the land of the ancient gods!
After a long time, the deity who had absorbed all the spiritual power suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, no pupils could be seen. Some were just two red awns, matched with the red hair behind him. The whole person looked like an ancient demon. So daunting.
Wang Lin and the deity also showed a smile at the corner of their mouths, but this smile gave people a complete feeling. The smile of the clone was full of elegance, and the deity was bloodthirsty.
When Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, hundreds of jade bottles flew out of it. Li Muwan took out almost half of the pill that Li Muwan gave him back then. As soon as the pill appeared, the deity opened his mouth and inhaled, and the jade bottles exploded. The pill within it, one by one fell into the mouth of the deity, turning into spiritual power, flowing throughout the body.
The ancient sacred tactics in the deity ran wildly, turning all the magical power into a part of the condensed body. Gradually, the deity's body became harder, even revealing a metallic color.
In the end, golden silk threads came out from the sweat pores of the deity's body one by one, and the deity's clothes disappeared in smoke at this moment.
These golden filaments, with the entrance of the medicine pill, and the operation of the ancient gods, more and more, and finally swayed outside of the deity. Intertwined with each other, unexpectedly formed a huge golden cocoon!
A trace of majestic coercion slowly spread from this golden cocoon. In this coercion, there is a force of vitality. As if the heart was beating. Banging.
It's just that outsiders can't hear this voice. Only the clone can be clearly felt.
The avatar glanced at the golden cocoon where the deity was. Sit aside cross-legged. Spit and meditate. Protect the law for it.
After thirteen days, the heart in Golden Cocoon was beating faster and faster. The bang sounded like a drum. In the end, at the moment when that voice reached its peak, above the golden cocoon. A crack appeared.
This crack is getting bigger and bigger. In the end, the whole golden cocoon was filled. Purple rays of light | shot out from this crack. Extremely dazzling.
A crisp click sounded inside the golden cocoon. Then, a large crack connected to each other and fell off, and a bronze arm came out of the golden cocoon.
Afterwards, the deity walked out from within this golden cocoon. He had red hair, like blood, draped on his shoulders. In the center of his eyebrows, two purple star dots, like Tai Chi, surrounded each other. Rotate slowly.
His gaze is no longer flushed, but deeply introverted, but if you look closely, you can still see that there seems to be a sea of blood in his gaze.
The ancient god's body refining, the second metamorphosis, the deity finally reached after absorbing countless pills and his own cultivation base!
The ancient gods transform, and the spiritual power needed each time is countless times the previous ones. The more you go up, the more difficult it is!
After the deity appeared, he was silent, but looked at the clone, his eyes flashed, his right hand slapped the storage bag, and a flying sword suddenly appeared in the void, under his finger, it suddenly rushed towards the deity.
The deity didn't dodge or dodge, and let the flying sword force him. At the moment of hitting his body, there were bursts of metal crashing, and there was even a gleam of sparks flashing.
The deity looked as usual, grabbing with his right hand, and gently breaking the flying sword, but with a click, the flying sword split into two, lost its luster and became scrap iron.
The clone and the deity showed a satisfied smile at the same time, both groaning a little, the deity stepped on its feet, and the body slowly sank and disappeared.
According to the memory of the ancient god Tusi, a new ancient god could not become a true ancient god without experiencing the test in the center of the planet. Therefore, when Wang Lin decided to follow the path of the ancient god, Wang Lin had already made a decision.
The body of the deity is constantly sinking. When the pressure of the earth reaches a certain level, it is extremely terrifying to other monks, but for the deity, it is not too unbearable for the deity to cooperate with the use of the ancient gods. So, the deity Continue to sink.
Even Wang Lin didn't know how many miles he had sunk, the deity still didn't reach the center point of Vermilion Star. According to Wang Lin's rough calculation, it might be less than one-sixth.
It's just that this place is already the limit that the deity can bear. If it is going down, the body will definitely collapse.
After all, in ancient times, before every newly born ancient god entered the center of a planet, an adult ancient god would play a drop of blood to help, so that it could enter the center of the planet safely and resist the huge pressure.
The deity is deep in the ground, sitting cross-legged, quietly vomiting... Unless the clone is in crisis of life and death, he will not move, but keep vomiting.
Even if it moves, it is only downward, and finally reaches the most central point of the Vermillion Bird Star, achieving the Great Avenue of the Ancient Gods, but it is too difficult to become an Ancient God!
The ancient gods have three damages and seven calamities. Each time is a test, and each time is a life and death crisis, and it cannot be completed without a long time.
Similarly, what is even more unbearable than these is loneliness...
Lonely loneliness... Practice alone, endure loneliness, get used to loneliness, and in the end, enjoy loneliness...
Moreover, the disappearance of the ancient gods was also a big stone that pressed Wang Lin's heart. In the ancient times, after the death of Tu Si, some unimaginable things happened, which caused the immortal world to disappear, the ancient immortals to die, the ancient gods to perish, and even this This kind of catastrophe also implicated the ancient cultivation, causing the world to change, and the cultivation alliance appeared.
All this, although it is far away from Wang Lin, once someone knows that Wang Lin's deity is practicing the way of the ancient gods, perhaps this distance will no longer be far away.
Therefore, Wang Lin understood that he must not let anyone know that he still has a deity who is practicing ancient gods!
Otherwise, there will be a catastrophe!
After the deity fell silent, Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the cave mansion and looked up at the top of the cave. His gaze seemed to penetrate the stone wall, seeing the sky far away.
"Hua Shen!" Wang Lin spit out two words gently.
He stretched out his arms, and the mood of life and death was in his heart, slowly dispersing, spreading to the back mountains, spreading to the Xuan Dao Sect, and the mighty fluctuations spread.
Slowly, this mood of life and death continued to spread, and eventually the entire country of Zhao was enveloped in Wang Lin's mood of life and death.
He slowly closed his eyes, quietly comprehending the way of heaven, and the artistic conception between life and death.
At this moment, in the entire territory of Zhao Kingdom, whether it is a mortal or a monk, no matter what they are doing, they all feel a lot of feelings. Those mortals are a little worse, but they feel a little strange, but the monks immediately panicked. .
Only in the territory of Zhao Kingdom, the few Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly changed their expressions. They flew out of their respective schools, trying to find the source of this feeling. However, with their cultivation, they can only feel that they can’t. Probe.
Needless to say, even the few remaining Nascent Soul cultivators of the Xuan Dao Sect did not know at all. The source of the shock of their minds came from Houshan.
At this moment, Wang Lin felt the state of mind of everyone, all kinds of panic and confusion, confusion and shock, all of them were reflected in his heart.
Gradually, the clouds in the sky slowly disappeared. The entire Zhao country, at this moment, there is no wind, no clouds, and there is just a peaceful peace. Driven by this tranquility, those who are affected by life and death are spreading. All the mortals and monks calmed down.
In the mortal world, from the emperor to the common people, all felt in their hearts, as if they could not control their bodies, they bowed in one direction and bowed to the ground.
This is true even for monks of all factions, no matter what kind of monks reach.
As the sense of tranquility spread, gradually, some Nascent Soul cultivators realized that the source of the changes in the world was from Xuan Dao Sect!
The Xuan Dao Sect was already empty at this time. Under the orders of a few Yuan Ying monks, all the disciples left the Xuan Dao Sect and bowed all around.
These Nascent Soul cultivators are also very uneasy in their hearts. They have a vague guess that some people are here to transform their spirits, but this guess is too shocking and terrifying, and they are a little uncertain.
However, even though they had never seen this kind of change in the world, it was described in the classics. Although there were some differences, this feeling could hardly be anything other than transforming the gods.
At this moment, there was a question in the hearts of the only remaining Nascent Soul monks in the country of Zhao.
Who on earth is it, here to transform the gods, why does he want to transform the gods in Zhao country... Could it be said that this person is not a person from Zhao country!
This speculation made these people who vaguely understood the situation ecstatic in their hearts. This kind of joy is that they have never had this kind of joy in their lives!
Wang Lin was cross-legged in the cave. At this moment, his body was shining with colorful rays of light. Under the ray of light, his whole person looked like a fairy wind.
Gradually, a villain exactly like Wang Lin slowly floated up from the top of his head. This is his original infant...