Time flickered, five years later, all the cultivators on the Blue Spirit Star, no matter what their cultivation level, were all busy during these five years. Zhang Xinhai considered for a long time and did not conceal Wang Lin’s request, but took this Request to disperse, let all cultivation families know.
It's just that the Zhang Family appeared as Wang Lin's messenger.
In five years, these monks rushed through the market, constantly collecting grievances from mortals. This kind of aura will exist in almost every mortal, but there is a distinction between more and less.
There are too many mortals on the Blue Spirit Star. In five years, they have only collected less than 40%. Seeing that half of the time has passed, Zhang Xinhai is a little anxious, but there is no way. Right now, it is the fastest. Speed up.
Even he himself has already stepped out and is constantly collecting in the mortal world. As long as the cultivation base reaches the fifth level or above, all the members of his clan will be dispatched.
For five years, Wang Lin has always sat cross-legged on the top of Hengyun Mountain, praying for magic weapons.
What he sacrificed and refined was the mountain and river picture screen in the Yuanshen, which was seriously damaged. In Wang Lin's Yuanshen, it was fused with thunder and continuously repaired.
In addition, there are the rocks of the immortal world. Because of the cracks, this thing became unstable when it was pulling the soul. It was refined by Wang Lin with the energy of the original spirit and slowly repaired.
As for the crown fused with red butterflies and blue roses, Wang Lin has studied it for a long time, but still hasn't seen it through.
These three magic weapons were newly obtained. During the ritual, Wang Lin took time out, combined with the direction he saw the third step, and took out a magic weapon that looked ordinary in his storage bag.
This thing. It is the Kunji Whip!
This whip has followed Wang Lin for a long time, and its magical powers have obvious advantages and disadvantages. Wang Lin didn't take it too seriously before, but at this time, he was extremely concerned about this Kunji whip.
"Among all my magic weapons, fierceness is not as good as immortal swords and scimitars, protection, soul flags and screens of mountains and rivers, and magical powers, but it is inferior to all my magic weapons. , The only one, contains the third step direction I have seen! This matter is indeed full of strangeness!"
Wang Lin muttered to himself while looking at the Kunji whip in his hand.
This whip looks extremely ordinary, only the ghost that year, almost lost his soul after seeing this thing, it seems to recognize it.
"Extracting the primordial spirit is secretly in line with the original source. If you insist on causality, it can also be interpreted as the main body as the cause and the primordial spirit as the effect. This thing is the refining thing of the latter in the way of cause and effect!"
Wang Lin showed his spirits and began to think.
His artistic conception has gradually transformed from the way of reincarnation of life and death to the way of cause and effect. This way is too big. What Wang Lin touches at this moment is only the tip of the iceberg, but just that, it has already made him feel its weight. The smell of stubbornness.
"The artistic conception of cause and effect, based on my perception at this moment, is not enough to make it illusive the essence of the illusory axis like the cycle of life and death, but seeing the direction of the third step, it can be a little tricky..."
As Wang Lin rubbed his right hand on the Kunji whip, his eyes became brighter and brighter.
He thought of a way to give full play to his actual strength before the causal mood can't be materialized, and to make adequate preparations for the trip to the fairy world of Thunder.
"Using Kunji whip to replace the condensation of causal mood and the latter should be successful!"
As Wang Lin pondered, he made a decision in his heart. If he changed someone else, he might hesitate for a long time, and eventually he would not be able to make a decision because they didn't know. Whether such behavior is correct and whether it will interfere with the existence of artistic conception.
But Wang Lin is different. He has a clear vision of the future path. He knows that although this will have some impact on the artistic conception, it will not be too great.
After the silence, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he picked up the Kunji whip. After a shake, the whip immediately made a snapping sound, which was crisp in his ears, as if it could shake his mind.
"I will use you as the magic weapon for my artistic conception!"
With a strange glow in Wang Lin's eyes, he placed the whip on his knees, closed his eyes and started the sacrifice.
The artistic conception into the magic weapon requires the connection of the mind and mind, and it slowly merges into it.
Time is passing, and there is often no trace. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, there are several cycles, and it is another three years.
Wang Lin has lived in this Green Spirit Star for eight years. In the eight years, he has never gone down the mountain, and even the entire Green Spirit Star's monk, apart from Zhang Xinhai, no one has ever seen Wang Lin.
However, the master of Hengyun Peak, the name of the ancestor of the Blue Spirit Star, was unknowingly, and it became more and more important in the hearts of all the cultivators of this star.
Especially the dense and persistent black mist outside Hengyun Peak. All the cultivators had chills in their hearts. Of course, some cultivators might have broken their brains and rushed into the black mist to provoke the majesty of the so-called Green Spirit Star ancestor.
These people were all swallowed by the black mist at the moment they stepped into the black mist. There was only a scream in the mist, echoing the world, warning all monks not to step in here.
As for the mortals, they are not so troublesome. As soon as they see the black fog, they know that this place is full of dangers, and no one will enter here.
Even if someone was really lost and walked in, Wang Lin would not commit suicide. There was Wang Lin's divine consciousness in the soul flag, which would naturally cause him to coma and send him to the edge of thousands of miles away.
In the past three years, Wang Lin has quietly sacrificed magic weapons, but the only thing that made him feel noisy was Xu Liguo. This person somehow broke the seal on Wang Lin's storage bag, although he still couldn't get out of the storage bag. , But it is always clamoring.
On this day, the Kunji whip above Wang Lin's knees was already slightly fusion of artistic conceptions, and under manipulation, it was more convenient than divine consciousness. At the same time, it merged the changes of cause and effect, and the power of this whip was even more powerful.
However, at this moment, the uncoordinated voice appeared again.
"Xiao Linzi. Do you dare to release your uncle Xu? I am powerful now, so you dare not release it? Don’t you! Don’t worry, I will never do anything to you. I think about it. You will follow Lao Tzu, let's change our identities. From now on, Lao Tzu will be the master!"
Xu Liguo's arrogant voice became more and more domineering.
Wang Lin frowned. If it wasn't that he knew that time was tight and he was unwilling to waste time on Xu Liguo, he would have already taught him a lesson. At this moment, Xu Liguo had not understood it, but had become more presumptuous.
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, he patted the storage bag, and said coldly, "Get out!"
"Hey, dare to speak to your grandfather Xu like that! Xiaolinzi, you don't know the situation anymore, Laozi is no longer the same Xu Liguo!"
When Xu Liguo’s voice came out, a cloud of black mist rose from the storage bag. This black mist exuded a sharp sword aura, burst out in the whistling, and the mist merged in mid-air and turned into Xu Liguo’s. Look like.
As soon as he appeared, he immediately laughed wildly and roared loudly: "I have Xu Liguo, there is today too, haha, the sky is pitiful, I finally made it out!"
Wang Lin looked at Xu Liguo coldly, without speaking.
Xu Liguo finished laughing, and looked down at Wang Lin, with a fierce look in his eyes. At this moment, he has returned to the arrogant appearance of the year. When he rushed, his whole body immediately shrank and turned into a mid-air. A big sword!
The appearance of this sword is exactly the same as that of the fairy sword. Under the impact, a sword aura whistles crazily, and it contains a vicissitudes of sword intent, which is extremely astonishing.
In a rush, he seemed to be able to break the void, went straight to Wang Lin, and was approaching in an instant!
Wang Lin's eyes were always cold. When Xu Liguo came, he did not move, but the Kunji whip above his knees flew underneath for a flash, and a strange breath radiated from it. , The surrounding mountains and rocks were within a hundred feet of feet, immediately shrouded in it.
In this breath, there was an incredible force, as if within this hundred feet, was isolated by life, full of majesty that people almost collapsed.
Xu Liguo felt the deepest. He exclaimed, and the sword that he transformed into was immediately unstable, but immediately after the sword he transformed into, he immediately exuded a stronger sword aura, obviously to resist.
At this moment, Wang Lin's voice echoed slowly.
"In this world, there is no escape from cause and effect, cause, everywhere, so, effect, everywhere..."
Kunji whip shook, only to hear a bang, and with a pull, it seemed to open the door of fate.
The Kunji whip staggered to form a complete circle. Xu Liguo's big sword immediately fell into the circle involuntarily and quickly disintegrated.
"Fruit is the origin of all causes!"
Wang Lin's voice fluctuated again.
The disintegration of the big sword was almost completed in an instant. In an instant, it turned into a thick black mist, and Xu Liguo's face was revealed in the black mist. His face was horrified at this moment, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
"Master, master, I was wrong, Xiao Xuzi was wrong, this time I was really wrong, go around me once, and forgive me again!"
Xu Liguo pleaded immediately, his voice was miserable and extremely shocking.
Wang Lin's eyes were cold, and he looked into the circle formed by the Kunji whip, Xu Liguo's fast dissipating black fog, calmly said: "Your ancient sword intent is obtained because of me, so, the result, It belongs to me too."
Xu Liguo discovered in horror that the black fog of his own body dissipated faster, a crisis arose, and his soul was frightened. He immediately pleaded: "Master, I know I was wrong, and I won't dare anymore. Besides... Besides, if you hadn't made me into a demon back then, I wouldn't have what I am today, right? Master, don't you think this is cause and effect."
Xu Liguo said anxiously, he could feel that he was about to dissipate completely.
The regret in his heart has taken over his whole body.
"Thousands shouldn't, go and provoke this evil star. In countless years, I have never succeeded once. Xu Liguo, Xu Liguo, why do you have such a lack of memory? This person, but the old demon king, More devil than myself!"
Xu Liguo hated to slap himself.
A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth and said slowly: "That is your cause and effect, not mine!"