Renegade Immortal

The moment these three strange people came to the Seven Colorful World, the colorful mist surrounding Cangsongzi, who was sitting cross-legged on the head of the stone statue, slowly gathered, and finally condensed together, completely condensing his soul. pack.

Wisps of white lightning emerged from the statue under him, blended into the colorful mist, and combined with his soul.

Gradually, Cang Songzi's body solidified, and he actually re-condensed his physical body. This physical body emitted a colorful light, and there was even more electric light flashing. In the center of his eyebrows, a faint trace of lightning was looming. He opened his eyes slowly, his eyes filled with gloom.

"I have no choice but to take this step. If I don't take revenge for this, I will never be a human being!" He jumped away, his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed straight ahead. In the blink of an eye, he penetrated the fog and flew towards the mountains. go.

"This guy surnamed Lu was injured by my colorful nails. Even if he is not dead, he must still be in the process of death. I just don't know where he is hiding... But it doesn't matter. If I want to know, it can be as easy as turning the palm of my hand!" Cang Songzi sneered, and when he moved forward, he grabbed his right hand in the air, and a crack in the storage appeared, and a bead flew out from it.

"Call, rebel!" Cangsongzi bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a stream of blood that fell on the bead. The bead immediately absorbed the colorful light of heaven and earth, and collapsed in the blink of an eye. At the moment of its collapse, a mighty power spread, but an illusory shadow vaguely appeared between heaven and earth.

The appearance of this illusory person cannot be clearly seen, but his eyes are clear and clear, as if nothing in the world can escape his gaze. Looking at him, he has the illusion that the secrets of his body are known. "Where is he?" Cang Songzi looked at the blurry figure and asked in a deep voice.

The blurry figure closed its eyes, and after a long time slowly opened them, looking at Cang Songzi. Cangsongzi was shocked, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. After seeing that picture, he frowned! "Sima Mo's cave! Even though he was seriously injured, he still broke the restrictions of the Qijing cave?" Cang Songzi pondered for a moment, then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he walked straight ahead.

In the valley where Sima Mo Cave Mansion is located, Wang Lin did not focus all his energy on alchemy. Instead, he cleaned up the first cave house, completely arranged a large number of prohibitions in it, and expanded the scope of the cave house. Then he opened the storage space and released the mosquito beast.

The Purple Mosquito King looked even more ferocious. After flying out, its cold eyes showed firmness when it looked at Wang Lin. It was connected with Wang Lin's mind. At this moment, it already knew Wang Lin's plan and neighed softly. After a moment of silence, Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the Purple Mosquito King was drawn into the cave's confinement.

"With enough Yuan Crystal, it will be fine!" Wang Lin took out a large number of beast souls obtained along the way in the Sea of ​​Clouds Star Territory, and also took out the mutated beast souls developed in the Moro Continent, put them into the cave, and then He took out tens of thousands of yuan crystals and placed them on the restriction in the cave, sealing the place.

"Using the Five Poison Sect's method of refining mutated beast souls,

Forcibly enhance the strength of the mosquito beast and transform it into a stronger mosquito beast king. Only in this way can you control a large number of mosquito beasts in the Wind Fairy World! "Wang Lin's consciousness spread out in the cave, and he could clearly see the purple mosquitoes rushing towards the beast souls with a violent aura, constantly fighting and devouring them. At the same time, the Yuan Jing here followed the restriction formation. The movement turned into a thick powerlessness and merged into the body of the mosquito beast.

After leaving a spiritual consciousness in the cave to pay attention to it, Wang Lin paused for a while and went to the place where the alchemy furnace was located.

Next to the alchemy furnace, Wang Lin sat down cross-legged, constantly controlling the flames and refining the elixir. Time passed slowly, and two days passed in the blink of an eye. The flames in the alchemy furnace slowly dissipated, and the fragrance of the medicine filled the air.

Wang Lin looked calm and grabbed forward with his right hand. Immediately, the lid of the alchemy furnace was lifted with a bang, and a large amount of mist emitted from it. The mist gradually disappeared, and a pool of golden liquid floated in the air.

When Wang Lin was activated by the void, these liquids came straight to Wang Lin and were collected by him into three small bottles.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin glanced at the forbidden curtain outside the valley, picked up a small bottle, and took a sip of the golden liquid inside. When the medicinal liquid entered the body, it immediately turned into a coolness that circulated throughout the body. A beast's roar seemed to be faintly heard in his ears. Wang Lin closed his eyes and breathed it out calmly, silently comprehending the impact of the beast soul in the elixir on the world. of understanding.

In that strange state, Wang Lin forgot about time. His mind was filled with the pursuit of the rules of heaven and earth, as if he had transformed into a ferocious beast and experienced various struggles for survival.

In the pursuit, Wang Lin confirmed his true and false artistic conception. From the mixed beast soul perceptions, Wang Lin was like a passer-by, constantly separating out Tao thoughts one by one.

Outside Wang Lin's body, the environment around him seemed to be distorted and changing. "This change is getting faster and faster, making everything unreal.

After a long time, Wang Lin stretched out his right hand to pick up the vial again, took a sip, and continued to sink into the constant search and enlightenment. Gradually, more and more thoughts of Tao were outside his body.

If he wants, he can choose a kind of ferocious beast's enlightenment at will, so as to improve his cultivation. However, the consequence of doing so will be that it will make the Taoist heart confused. After all, the artistic conception is not what he feels, but what he gets through the soul of the beast. In this way Wang Lin will not ask for his cultivation!

What he wants is to constantly verify his own truth and falsehood in the clarity of the beast soul, and to understand the way of heaven in the truth and falsehood.

What he took was the trace of thoughts arising from the perception of heaven and earth in the ferocious beast soul. It was the essence of the ferocious beast soul. This kind of thought was relatively vague, but the more it contained, the more deliberately it made the ferocious beast break through the level. , finally transformed into a human form!

As time passed, Wang Lin drank all the first bottle of medicinal liquid. His enlightenment continued. The distortion and changes outside his body gradually spread and surrounded the entire valley. If anyone is here at this moment, he will definitely understand the Taoist heart. Chaos, because the distortion in this valley contains too many Taoist thoughts that were born from understanding the world and were separated and given up by Wang Lin.

"There is no truth without falsehood. There is no truth without truth. There is no need to completely distinguish between true and false..." Wang Lin picked up the second medicine bottle and took a big gulp, his eyes revealing enlightenment. , close your eyes and continue to verify.

Gradually, as he realized the endless Dao thoughts, more and more of them in the valley finally penetrated the forbidden curtain and wandered outside the valley, causing the valley to undergo distorted changes.

This scene is invisible to the naked eye, but any monk who has become a god or above will clearly perceive the Tao thoughts contained in this place at the moment they see this scene, and each one is transformed by the rules of heaven and earth.

However, if you look at it, it is just a name, but if you look carefully, you will find that it turns out to be false. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Once you fall into it, it will be like falling into a deep test and you will not be able to get out.

More and more mixed Dao thoughts spread around, covering a thousand feet in a blink of an eye, causing the heaven and earth here to become distorted.

Wang Lin in the valley, the third bottle! After drinking the liquid, he completely forgot everything, searching for his own way in the endless world! Vaguely, a vague voice gradually emerged in his mind. The voice was like a whisper, and gradually became clearer.

"Mingzhi, the way to seal the heaven, all living beings need to survive countless tribulations, leave the deep prison with one obsession, all living beings will also be in front of the immeasurable world, get rid of the present world, get rid of the dilemma of heaven, take the path of the next life, lock the destiny, and seal the underworld. , all sentient beings who cannot find the true way will always sink into the sea of ​​suffering, and will never lose the true way. I am dedicated to cultivating the true way..."

"Those who cannot find the true way among all living beings will always sink into the sea of ​​suffering and never lose the true way..." These words kept coming to Wang Lin's mind. Gradually, more and more thoughts of the Tao were scattered outside the valley, and they continued to disperse from the sky. Kai Zhang, hundreds of thousands of Zhang, finally filled the small half of the colorful world.

Cang Songzi was thousands of feet outside the valley of Sima Mo Cave Mansion. His face was extremely pale and he was staring straight ahead, but his body was motionless. It was already the second day since he arrived here, but before he could move forward, Immediately, I felt in my mind the endless complex thoughts that existed here.

These Dao thoughts are like a huge whirlpool, which can absorb all artistic conceptions and get involved in Wang Lin's confirmation in a special way.

The artistic conception of truth and falsehood is Wang Lindao's second change. What he pursues has surpassed the artistic conception of those at the same level or even more advanced than him.

Cang Songzi's face was bloodless, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, calming down his mind, constantly resisting the intrusion of the surrounding thoughts and the invisible vortex. He did not notice at all that in the distance, there were people without any hair and confused eyes. The lost ones are coming slowly towards this place.

Their steps were not fast, but with every step they took, they seemed to shrink into an inch. They came quickly, but they did not approach, but stood there, looking ahead blankly, as if they were hearing the truth.

Further away, those who were only floating in the mist all floated out of the mist and drifted towards the valley where Wang Lin was. The strange murmuring sound also slowly came.

Everything is centered on the valley where Wang Lin is located. A sublimation of the Tao that has shaken the entire color world is slowly unfolding. As more and more miscellaneous Tao thoughts are given up by Wang Lin outside the valley, gradually , the whole color world seems to be distorted.

When the lost people heard the Tao, their eyes became more and more confused. They looked straight ahead, and they could vaguely see an invisible Tao idea being absorbed by them.

Mingzhi saw the coming, floating in the air, and the murmuring voices of countless years stopped at this moment. They looked at the valley and all closed their eyes, as if they were comprehending Wang Lin's way.

Even the twelfth-level mist-transforming ferocious beasts on the periphery turned into ferocious beasts of different shapes from the mist at this moment. Without any roar, they galloped towards the sky with colorful lights, surrounding the valley. In the mid-air, together with those who have set their minds, they understand Wang Lin's way.

It was very tiring to conceive the plot of this colorful world. The plot of this colorful world is still an extremely important part. It must be written well as a link between the past and the next. I am tired. The room was full of smoke. As I smelled it, I felt a little dizzy. I felt like I was smelling something. When I woke up, I was exhausted. ! 「