Wang Lin groaned a little, a finger of his right hand was fused with the mist of the vine and the root of Li Ling. The mist suddenly swelled, and it writhed strangely.
Immediately afterwards, the blood cells shot out suddenly, penetrated into the spiritual mist, quickly ablated, and gradually, the spiritual mist began to shrink. Subsequently, the meat ball and the bone ball merged into the spirit mist one after another.
The shape of the mist at this time has changed greatly, shrunk into a ring, emitting a soft light, floating in the air.
Wang Lin took a deep breath. He knew that the foundation-removing method had reached the final step, so he concentrated on his breath, controlled the last soul ball, and slowly merged into the halo.
After a long time, the halo suddenly shot out a dazzling light, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the tip of his tongue. As soon as the blood touched the halo, he immediately made a whistling sound, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.
After the halo merged with the blood, it shivered violently for a while, and bursts of coercion radiated from the ring, and all the creatures within a hundred miles of it sensed the anomaly in this place at this moment.
Several powerful breaths appeared from the jungle, rushing in the direction where Wang Lin was.
Without blinking his eyes, Wang Lin stretched out his hand to summon, the halo shot out immediately, blended into Wang Lin's chest, a majestic spiritual power suddenly flooded Wang Lin's body, and his complexion suddenly became ruddy.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and moved his body, rushing out of the tree hole like an arrow from the string, a few flashes, and disappeared into the depths of the jungle.
Not long after he left, a huge python suddenly exposed its huge head from the jungle on the side. After sniffing it a few times, it showed a confused expression on its face, shook its head, turned and crawled away.
Immediately afterwards, an ape who was more than one foot tall, with a figure like electricity, came here in an instant, drilled into the tree hole to search, and then left unwillingly.
A few more powerful monsters of this kind came, but without exception, they all returned in confusion.
Wang Lin ran in the jungle, his body was full of aura to the extreme, besides that, every sweat pore on his body's skin was endlessly flowing out foul-smelling black matter.
A sense of tearing kept coming from his body. Wang Lin frowned and stopped suddenly. After walking around for a while, his eyes flashed, and the gravitational technique waved at the ground, and the surging spirit in his body was surging. Force suddenly emerged.
The soil on the ground, as if being pushed apart by two invisible big hands, quickly pushed to the sides, and before realizing it, a bottomless pit appeared.
Without saying anything, Wang Lin jumped at the start and fell into the pit. Then the surrounding soil quickly pulled back. After a short time, he returned to calm. From the outside, there was no abnormality.
Sitting cross-legged underground, Wang Lin paid regular attention and began to sort out the spiritual power in his body. His body is changing rapidly, and everything is moving in the direction of building a foundation.
In addition to the unusual silence around him, Wang Lin began his third retreat in the depths of the earth where no one disturbed him.
Time flies, years are like songs, three years passed in a blink of an eye.
The ground at Wang Lin's retreat was covered with a thick layer of rotting leaves, and various poisonous crawling insects sometimes got in and out.
On this day, the earth trembles suddenly, countless poisonous reptiles crawled out of the dead branches and leaves quickly, and then the soil on the ground quickly moved around, and a dark figure emerged from the ground.
As soon as the figure appeared, the reptiles around immediately screamed in terror and retreated quickly.
"This great method of capturing the foundation is truly magical, and it has finally reached the stage of foundation building." This figure is Wang Lin who has been in retreat for three years.
Wang Lin's eyes were like electricity, and his whole body exuded powerful spiritual power. He opened his mouth and let out a green light, and a small green sword flashed in front of him.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his right hand pointed, the scabbard in the storage bag slowly lifted into the sky, his expression was as usual, and he muttered to himself: "This scabbard has been sacrificed in three years. It has been used with flying swords. , The effect is definitely not trivial."
Withdrawing the scabbard and flying sword, Wang Lin stood on the spot and pondered a little, touched the mysterious beads on his chest, and said inwardly: "Situ spent too much of the Nasal Soul essence three years ago, especially when I used it to cover up when I was retreating. After the curse, I was even weaker. I have been asleep for more than two years, and I don’t know when I will wake up. Fortunately, Huang Quansheng’s mental method has all been remembered. The most important thing right now is to search for extreme Yin. In this place, cultivate Huangquan’s Apertures."
After making up his mind, Wang Lin took a deep breath, swept away his consciousness, and quickly fleeed to the north. After a while, he came to a river in the woods and washed it carefully, finally washing away the black dirt on his body. , A refreshing feeling came to life.
Sitting on the rock by the river, Wang Lin recalled his previous experience and was deeply moved. He didn't know whether Zhang Hu was alive or dead, and prayed in his heart that Zhang Hu could escape the disaster.
With a light sigh, Wang Lin put away his thoughts, his eyes showed a pensive color. After a long time, he pinched his right hand and shot a white light. As soon as the white light appeared, the color changed immediately, from white to gray, and the color was still deepening, and at the same time it was fast. Flashing, flying quickly to the west.
Wang Lin was taken aback, and the magic art of hitting this white light was a special spell taught by Situ Nan to find the extremely shadowy land. The darker the color, the closer the distance to the extremely shadowy land. When it is completely black, it means that you have found the extreme shadow. The land of yin.
Without saying a word, Wang Lin immediately caught up, following the guide light that had completely turned gray, and quickly shuttled through the jungle. The color of the gray light band became deeper and deeper. At the moment when it became completely black, the light band banged, Dissipated.
Suddenly, Wang Lin stopped, and he stared at the distance blankly, his heart was shocked to the point that he could not speak.
What unfolded in front of him was an endless ruin. He could not see the end. Most of the houses he saw had collapsed, and countless coiled plants were scattered throughout the ruins.
The ruins were overgrown with weeds, and the dung of wild beasts was everywhere. Small beasts ran in them, and there was a scream from time to time.
There were scar-like gaps on the ground, and it seemed to swallow life at any time like opening a big mouth in a blood basin, showing its hideous face.
The thick metal debris stood on the ground, and the ruins showed a picture of doomsday ruins. The monotonous gray and the green of the plants entangled, revealing a breath of despair, which is shocking.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, looked at the ruins, his heart was shocked.
At this moment, a bright light flashed on a towering wreck in the ruins, and then a white beam of light shot down in an instant.
Wang Lin was stunned, and suddenly his expression moved slightly. He turned his head and looked at the jungle not far away. He saw a bloody little beast, struggling to crawl out, and staggering towards the place where the beam of light fell, its right. There was a wound on the leg, visible white bones, as it crawled, leaving a deep bloodstain behind it.
After a long time, it finally crawled under the beam of light, and immediately screamed joyfully. Its right leg was healed at an extremely fast speed. The whole process was only a few seconds before the little beast recovered.
It shook its body happily, walked out of the beam of light, and its figure gradually disappeared into the distance.
At this time, the beam of light was still continuously condensing, and Wang Lin was shocked, looking at the beam of light and could not speak.
At this moment, the beam of light turned into a little silver light and dissipated. Wang Lin pondered a little, stood aside and continued to observe. After half an hour, the beam of light reappeared.
After repeating this process several times, Wang Lin looked around for a day and finally saw some clues.
According to Wang Lin's judgment, the appearance of this beam of light must be related to sunlight. Obviously, although this place has become a ruin, there are still some objects similar to magical artifacts that have not lost their function, showing a magical scene after absorbing the sunlight.
And knowing that there are many beasts that the beam of light can heal here, Wang Lin saw no less than twenty injured beasts come here in this day.
Seeing the sky getting dark, Wang Lin calculated almost the moment when the last beam of light appeared. He no longer hesitated to step forward and stretched his hand into the beam of light. A warm airflow immediately filled his hands. This airflow was not spiritual power, but A substance that Wang Lin is extremely strange to.
Feeling the airflow quietly, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he immediately cut a wound on his arm, and stretched his hand to the beam of light again. In the beam of light, the wound healed at a rapid rate, that is, in the blink of an eye, the wound disappeared.
Wang Lin groaned a little, and, apart from anything else, he quickly shuttled through the ruins, before coming under the tall wreck that shot out the beam of light in a short while.
This is the remains of a huge cylindrical boulder. From the outside, it can be found that it is broken from the middle part. Although it has collapsed for more than half, you can still see the old style. Two huge statues holding huge swords are standing. Alongside them, a tower-shaped building about thirty feet long was pressed against them.
Looking at the wreckage, Wang Lin couldn't help but a picture emerged in his mind. A huge tower soaring into the clouds broke off from the middle in a sudden disaster, and the spire fell on the statues on both sides of the erection.
That spot of light radiated from a stone bead about two feet in diameter on the spire of the tower.
Looking at the stone bead, Wang Lin hesitated. This thing is too big to be taken away at all, and he has not thoroughly analyzed the principle of its healing. If it is forcibly removed, it will not lose its effect.
After thinking about it again and again, Wang Lin did not act rashly, but wandered around the ruins to observe. Gradually, Wang Lin looked strange. He checked many places and found an abnormality.
In some of the relatively well-preserved houses in the ruins, he saw some porcelain on the ground that were still fairly intact, and some of the porcelain even had some black material remaining in it.
At this time, the sky was getting darker, and Wang Lin didn't dare to stay here late at night, so he quickly swept towards the jungle. When the darkness fell, Wang Lin walked out of the ruins. He stood outside, staring at the ruins, his eyes flashing.