Another year passed. In this year, Wang Lin produced eight wood carvings, and eight wood carvings were exactly the same. The wood carvings were exactly the old man in Qingshan who had the artistic conception of time.
Together with the one he made many years ago, there are nine wood carvings in total.
In this wood carving, several blood meridians have been wandering, and there is no collision between them.
Wang Lin's eyes were calm. Once all the nine-year-old statues were used up, they should be able to activate an infinitely close-to-the-year mood of the old man in the green shirt.
Putting away the woodcarving, Wang Lin took a deep breath, closed his eyes and meditated, quietly waiting for the day when the way of heaven was opened.
Time slowly passed, and Wang Lin had been sitting for several years.
Beyond the cliffs, spring passes and autumn comes. On this day, the sky that was originally bright, suddenly bursts of colorful glow, and in this glow, phantoms full of coercion appeared.
These phantoms are male and female, but they are dressed differently from Suzaku. Sometimes they talk and laugh, sometimes they wield spells, and sometimes they shuttle between the mountains and giant peaks.
Even, there are countless unheard of monster phantoms, which flashed by from time to time, and there actually existed fairy beasts, dragons and phoenixes.
The same scene, at this moment, appeared in many places on Vermilion Star at the same time, and all the scenes that appeared were the monks who possessed Yuding.
At this moment, in the southeast of Vermilion Star, the troll clan of the fourth-level cultivation nation is located. A giant like an iron tower, holding a rain tripod, floating in the sky, this person has a simple face, and his body shrinks continuously as he rises into the sky, finally turning into an ordinary person.
Below him. Sovereigns of the troll clan. Their faces were serious.
"Don't worry. This time, there is a treasure within the clan. I must have the spirit of the immortal world!" In the voice of this person. Full of a strong sense of self-confidence.
In the northeast of Vermilion Star. In a barren mountain. A young man in animal skins. Standing on a towering giant tree. Look up at the sky. There is also a Yuding in his hand. This person added lips. There was bloodthirsty light in his eyes. Hey smile. The whole person rose into the sky.
Under him. Suddenly a black wind appeared. The buzzing sound came from the black wind. If you look carefully. It can be found. That black wind. It's actually made up of bugs the size of a fingernail.
In the land southwest of Vermilion Star. Above a high tower. A middle-aged man. Holding a gourd in his hand. He looked up at the sky, melancholy in his eyes. Muttered to herself: "Ting'er. The gate of the fairy world has opened again. This time. I will definitely get the fairy jade, so that you can store your body for another thousand years!"
As he said, his whole person rose into the sky, pressing his big hand down, and the tall tower suddenly became smaller and fell into his hand. This person took the pagoda and walked into the illusory shadows.
In the northwest of Vermilion Star, the headquarters of the Corpse Yin Sect, a white-haired old man with his hands on his back, his body slowly rising, and floating towards the sky, he sighed and said: "Why does this come, the corpse of the fairy, where is so Good thing, I'm so boned, I'm going to toss again..."
Suzaku star is in the center, surrounded by the sea on all sides, and this entire continent belongs to the only six-level cultivation country Suzaku Nation. At this moment, on a huge altar in the middle of the Vermilion Kingdom, a woman in white, like the fairy of ice and snow, raised her head and looked at the sky.
Behind her, followed by seven vicissitudes of old men.
"After I leave, the seven of you will quickly return to the Snowy Country!" The woman's voice was calm, and she said lightly. Then, her body slowly lifted into the sky, flying higher and higher towards the illusory land.
At this moment, Wang Lin in the cliff cave mansion opened his eyes for the first time in the past few years. He muttered to himself: "The day when the way of heaven is opened is finally here!" His eyes flashed, and his whole person disappeared in place. When he appeared, In mid-air.
There was one thing in his hand at this time, it was the Yuding.
As soon as this Yuding appeared, it flashed brightly, and finally melted into a trace of the fairy world, and it surrounded Wang Lin's body, leading him, and flew towards nothingness.
The immortal world is dead, the ancient immortal is dead, the entire immortal world, under the catastrophe countless years ago, has become fragmented and turned into countless fragments.
The four immortal gates of wind, rain, thunder and lightning belong to the four places in the starry sky. Each immortal gate is located with many cultivation stars. Therefore, every time the gate of the immortal world is opened, there will be strong men from various cultivation stars appearing at the same time.
It's just that there are many fragments of the immortal world, so these people don't have much chance to descend on a fragment of the immortal world at the same time.
At this moment, in a second-level comprehension country, a sloppy old man holding a chicken leg in his hand, nibbling while raising his head, laughed and said: "Turn it on, little guy, if you make good use of the straw hat that the old man borrowed from you , This time you can surely save your life! Otherwise, I'm afraid it's not a small life!"
Wang Lin was dragged by this trace of the immortal realm, and his body slowly rose. Soon, the cultivation kingdom under his feet became smaller and smaller when he looked down. In the end, he seemed to have experienced the kind of gods that were in the time of Huafan. Feel the sense of breaking through the body and floating on the stars.
However, this time, he was not divine consciousness, but the whole body.
Gradually, he saw the earth under his feet and the ocean beyond the earth. Slowly, the earth became smaller and smaller in his eyes. In the end, he felt a thick layer of clouds, one piece, covering the top of his head.
Within this cloud layer, there is an infinite power, bursts of huge coercion, as if it can crush all the matter in the world.
However, when this coercive pressure fell on him, the Si Immortal Realm Qi surrounding the body immediately flashed light, and suddenly, a channel appeared in the cloud, allowing Wang Lin to pass smoothly.
When he traversed the clouds, Wang Lin felt a sense of fright. This passage was not large, as if he could touch with his legs and feet, but Wang Lin knew that if his body touched the clouds, he would definitely be threatened. Coming to death immediately.
This is the strength gathered by Tianwei!
Wang Lin took a deep breath and his eyes flickered. He analyzed, if the deity was here, he didn't know what would happen to it, whether the body of this deity's second transformation could withstand the pressure of the clouds.
This is an unanswered question, unless the deity try it.
Soon, under the influence of the immortal world, Wang Lin passed the cloud layer smoothly. The moment he left the cloud layer, Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately, he became emotional.
I saw the real starry sky in his eyes!
This starry sky, he can't say that the number of times he has seen it is small, whether it is the memory of the ancient god Tusi or Huafan's understanding of the heavens, he has seen the starry sky, but this is the first time he has personally experienced it with the naked eye.
This feeling is absolutely different from before, and it is very different.
The vast starry sky, bright light, all of this, made Wang Lin feel like he was flying in the sky!
When he looked down, Suzaku star became a huge sphere. It was huge at first glance, but as he continued to rise, Suzaku star became smaller and smaller...
"So it's like this..." Wang Lin seemed to understand.
At this moment, suddenly five pillars of light flew out of Vermilion Star. Within this pillar of light, there were five people. Except for three of these five people, the other two, like Wang Lin, were all looking at. The Suzaku star at his feet seemed to have some insights.
Gradually, Wang Lin noticed the aura of the immortal world outside of his body, pulling himself to want them to move closer, and finally, together with the six pillars of light inside him, formed a hexagonal pattern.
Between each other, shake apart, say that it is not far, say that it is not close.
At a glance, Wang Lin recognized that the only woman among the five was the red butterfly who had entered the late stage of the transformation of God within a hundred years, the proud girl of the Snow Country!
He looked calm, calm, his eyes swept away, and the red butterfly would appear, which was not beyond Wang Lin's expectation, and this woman had not seen Wang Lin's true face, so he was not worried about being recognized at this moment.
As for the other four people, one of them looked extremely tough. The upper body was naked|naked, showing terrifying muscles. He didn't look like a monk, but a bit like a warrior in the mortal world.
It's just that in the center of this person's eyebrows, there is the shape of an axe, looming.
The moment he saw this axe, Wang Lin had already determined that this person was a member of that troll clan, and his identity should not be low!
There was another person, who looked like a teenager, but his eyes showed a ruthless, bloodthirsty color. Wang Lin only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze. The breath of this person is more detailed than that of the deity, but, compared to the deity, It's worse.
If the deity is here, with evil spirits, it is enough to contain this person.
In addition, the pupils of Wang Lin’s eyes were shrunk by the last two, especially the white-haired old man. This person closed his eyes and carried his hands. There was no expression on his face, but he felt a sense of randomness. It's like walking in your own garden.
When this person looked to Wang Lin, he suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin took a deep look at this person, then retracted his gaze, and fell on the last person.
This person seemed to be middle-aged, holding a gourd in his hand, and taking a sip from time to time, his eyes showed a little hole, as if there was nothing to interest him, even for Wang Lin's gaze, he didn't feel anything.
Wang Lin took a deep breath. These five people, each of them, are masters!
When Wang Lin was observing the five people, apart from the middle-aged man who had been drinking sullen wine, the other four were also observing each other, and none of them spoke.
Wang Lin suddenly felt a little bit. It turned out that he had already become a master without knowing it, and being able to stand out from the Suzaku star and go to the gate of the fairy world, this in itself, has already explained the problem.
And from the eyes of these people, except for the expressionless middle-aged man and the old man, from the other three people, he couldn't see the color of contempt, and some were just a hint of defense.
Wang Lin smiled slightly. At this moment, he was a little proud. Who would have imagined that the young man in the mountain village could take the step he is today.
Looking back on the various things in the past, Wang Lin can be said to be one step at a time, all of which were acquired in the experience of life and death crises.