Immortals do not cultivate artistic conception, true immortals do not have sentiment!
Wang Lin knows this!
The blue waves in the Shengxian Pond were rippling, bursts of celestial aura permeated, and all the monks around were silent. The pros and cons in the Shengxian Pond were mixed. Whether to enter or not to enter has become a difficult answer in everyone’s minds. .
Yan Leizi did not persecute, but calmly looked at these junior monks in front of him.
Not only him, but all the spectators around and the numerous envoys of the Thunder Immortal Palace, all stared. Similarly, in the entire Luotian star field, all the monks stared.
It is as if the Luotian Star Territory was quiet in an instant, every monk on the cultivation star was silent.
This is a difficult choice, no one can tell which is right and which is wrong!
can only say. These are two roads, one is the road to cultivating immortals, and the other is the road to cultivating the Tao!
Who is stronger and weaker, before the end, who can say clearly!
In the ancient times, the ancient Qi refiners sought to grow into immortals, enter the immortal realm and rise into the immortal pond, which is a great honor, making the body's vitality change, becoming an immortal existence, and becoming a true immortal! This is the ultimate pursuit of Qi refiners in ancient times!
If you don't cultivate artistic conception, you don't have any sentiment, and the improvement of your cultivation level depends entirely on the treasures of heaven and earth, and the immortal medicine of immortality.
After the collapse of the immortal realm, the newly reborn monks no longer seek immortals, because the immortal realm is no longer there, and what they cultivate is the right way! Because of cultivation is Tao, there is enlightenment.
Enlightenment, epiphany, and enlightenment are all inseparable from the word enlightenment. The key point of the path of cultivating is this enlightenment!
Realizing this way of heaven is either obedience or resistance. The improvement of cultivation level, if there is no perception, it will be difficult to make progress.
At this moment, in front of 110 monks including Wang Lin, these two different paths, either choose the ancient times or choose the present.
Looking at Wang Lin calmly, he hoped that Wang Lin could enter the Immortal Pond, dissolve his artistic conception, and then become a real fairy and a real disciple of Master Bai Fan's sect.
Xu Ting was silent for a moment, glanced at Wang Lin, gritted his teeth, raised his steps, and resolutely walked towards Shengxianchi. He was arrogant throughout his life, he did not put anyone in the eyes of his peers, and since he left Donglinxing, he has never encountered any rivals!
However, in the battle of the Immortal Conferment of the Thunder Immortal Palace, he was repeatedly defeated in front of Wang Lin, and even within that line of days, he was completely defeated and died, which made him unable to accept it!
But in the same way, Xu Ting also had a trace of admiration in Wang Lin's heart, but this admiration was really insignificant compared to that unwillingness. He understood that if this continues, it will be difficult for him to completely overwhelm the opponent, and he must A qualitative leap must be made when the sword goes slant!
Therefore, he resolutely gave up his artistic conception and chose the road to becoming a fairy!
Stepping into the Shengxianchi, Xu Ting immediately felt an unbearable pain crazily spreading from his body.
Big beads of sweat were secreted from Xu Ting's forehead, and the sharp pain made him almost faint, as if there was a knife cutting flesh and bones on his body. The marrow is generally extracted, and he quickly absorbs the artistic conception he has cultivated for thousands of years.
A large amount of celestial power merged into his body and merged with his vitality, forming a force that had never been seen before, condensing his whole body.
It was only half a stick of incense, Xu Ting snarled up to the sky, his hair disappeared automatically, and a loud bang came from his body, and a strong immortal energy burst out of his body.
His strength at the moment is actually much higher than before!
Xu Ting’s eyes were like electricity, and a very comfortable feeling emerged throughout his body. He clenched his fists, as if he had mastered the power of the heavens and the earth. Play, the feeling of being completely controlled!
"Xu Mu, one day, you and I still need a fight!"
Xu Ting walked out of the Shengxianchi, eyes like torches. He glanced at Wang Lin, then took his gaze back.
Xu Ting’s performance immediately strengthened the determination of the many people around who were hesitant. After him, some people stepped into the Ascending Immortal Pond. After a cry of miserable pain, their cultivation bases soared, and the immortal spirit was shocking. From the rising fairy pond, slowly walked out.
Everyone who walked out had surprises on their faces. The feeling of mastering the power and thoroughly controlling the use of celestial arts allows them to choose this path without regret.
Wang Lin calmly looked at the Shengxian Pond, his heart was very complicated. He saw the third step, and even within the Thunder Immortal realm, he knew that the immortal Emperor Bai Fan was mad at the sky.
All this is full of mysteries. Cultivating immortals is by no means simple. In his opinion, this path cannot be distinguished from the right or not, but he is not willing to choose.
In addition, most importantly, in Wang Lin's view, no one took a look at the old monsters on the futon when they appeared in Shengxianchi. This point confirmed Wang Lin's choice.
The principal and deputy Lei Xian, thirty-six Tiangang, and in the end, there were seventeen people who chose to enter the Immortal Pond. Those who did not choose this path, besides Wang Lin, there were more than a dozen people including Nangonghan, Shen Gonghu, and Zhan Konglie.
"This is your own choice, don't regret it in the future!"
Yan Leizi's eyes swept across the people, raised his right hand, pointed forward, and immediately the rising fairy pond floated to the sky in the rumbling sound, disappearing.
"Please seal the fairy stone!"
Yan Leizi drank in a low voice, with a very respectful expression. As soon as he said this, the sky rolled and turned into dragons and dragons.
Shocking coercion suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped the surroundings.
The cultivators of the entire Luotian Star Region all watched this scene intently.
After a while, I saw a Yunlong body swayed, falling from the sky, and spit out a rock. This rock was only half a meter in size, but when it fell, it made the entire Lei Xiandian land a loud bang, the ground Trembling endlessly.
The majestic fairy spirit swept away peacefully, with a trace of tyranny, frantically spreading around.
"Lei Xian, head and deputy, Thirty-six Heavenly Gang, give you the opportunity to wait and engrave your name on the Fengxian Stone!"
Xu Ting's eyes flashed, and now he stepped out and came to the immortal stone, staring at the stone, but he was suddenly startled.
I saw that the immortal stone was densely engraved with countless names, and every name exuded a powerful aura. Even on it, there were a lot of people in the Luotian Star Territory. In this way, he thought of engraving the name. Heavier, raised his right hand, looked for a blank space on the top, and stroked hard.
This stone azure light flashed, and a strong burst of power was transmitted into Xu Ting's body. Xu Ting sneered, Xu Ting sneered, and the whole body was running wildly. Under the black eyebrows, he split out and blended into his fingertips. On, portrayed harshly.
Reluctantly engraved his name, his whole body seemed to be collapsed, and he stepped back a few steps, his face pale.
Wang Lin glanced at Xu Ting and saw that the reason for this person's collapse was because the soul had actually separated a small portion and was absorbed by the immortal stone, and he was immediately vigilant in his heart.
Yan Leizi nodded. Those who can engrave their names on the Sealed Immortal Stone are all people with amazing cultivation bases. He is still very satisfied with Xu Ting. He secretly said that this person can definitely shine in the battle with the alliance.
After Xu Ting, thirty-six Tiangangxians stepped forward one after another, but except for Nangonghan, Six-finger monk, and Big Tou Boy, no one could engrave their names on them.
Wang Lin was the last person. His eyes were calm, and he walked slowly to the half-zhangfeng immortal stone, looking at the names on it, he was silent. Wang Lin was cautious by nature, and he did not choose to enter the Immortal Pond. There were many reasons. The immortal seal at the moment made him ponder even more.
His indulgence caused the eyes of the surrounding monks to gather. Wang Lin's act of enshrining immortals can be said to be breathtaking and extremely eye-catching. He had not entered the Shengxianchi, and he had already caused a lot of discussions. I saw him standing right now. The silence under the seal of immortal stone aroused the speculation of the surrounding cultivators.
Not only them, but at this moment in the entire Luotian Star Territory, all the monks who saw this scene through the sound transmission stone were all concentrated and watched carefully.
They want to know whether Xu Mu will give up, and if he does not give up, whether he can leave a name on the immortal stone. Although, almost most of them did not know the legend and origin of Feng Xianshi.
While he was pondering, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, raised his right hand, and pressed his index finger on the Fengxian Stone, and at the next moment, he immediately felt a strong force rushing from it, and directly bounced his hand away.
Frowning slightly, Wang Lin's vitality revolved, and his index finger immediately engraved it again. This time, the rebounding force was stronger, but the moment he fell on Wang Lin's finger, his body immediately bursted out of vitality to fight against it.
In this way, with the wave of Wang Lin's index finger, the rebounding force became stronger and stronger, and in the end, there was a loud bang, as if it were about to collapse.
Bursts of dazzling light flickered from it, and at the moment when Wang Lin made the last stroke of his right finger, he immediately felt that a part of the soul had separated and quickly emerged towards his right finger.
However, at the moment when the primordial spirit was about to merge into the Fengxian Stone, Wang Lin suddenly raised his right hand, and with the strong force coming from the Fengxian Stone, he withdrew a few steps backwards, and then stopped.
Yan Leizi's eyes condensed, and he took a deep look at Wang Lin. He naturally saw that Wang Lin's soul had not been integrated into the Fengxian Stone, and even if it was carved on it, it was not the two names of Wang Lin and Xu Mu. One, it's the Mo Daozi!
"This Xu Mu deserves to be from the Alliance Star Territory, he does not act greedy, but is cautious!"
Yan Leizi retracted his gaze.
"Now, this is the final reward for the principal and deputy Lei Xian and the 36 Tian Gangxian. You thirty-eight, each of you, can make a request. Lei Xiandian, Xiang's family and Gongsun's family, we three will Do your best to help you achieve it! However, if there are deliberately making things difficult, cancel this reward!"
Wang Lin's heart was shocked, he took a deep breath, and forcibly calmed his fast beating heart, his eyes showed unprecedented brilliance. He came to this Lei Xian Temple to participate in the immortal sealing, just for this last reward!
"Waner..."