Renegade Immortal

A slightly ferocious voice echoed, and when the Dao Nian divine thunder in the dog cauldron fell, purple flames actually emerged. In an instant, the cauldron was filled with a sea of ​​fire, thunder and fire intertwined, and the power was even more intense!

Wang Lin's face was gloomy. The vitality in his soul was not as good as that of the opponent, and the power of the Luo Zhan Jue could not be exerted to its full potential. Just as the ancestor of the Huan family said back then, if Wang Lin reached the second step, even if he was in the realm of yin and yang, he would not be able to use this slash. Luo Jue's power will increase dramatically.

With a flash of his eyes, Wang Lin put away his friend. "Looking at the thunder beast that emitted lightning all over its body, Wang Lin bit his fingertips and drew an extremely complex rune with his blood.

This rune is full of vicissitudes of life, as if long years have passed. The moment this rune appears, the thunder beast in the distance trembles, turns its head, and looks at Wang Lin.

"Open the third seal!" Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the runes flickered, penetrating all the thunder and lightning, and imprinted on the forehead of the thunder beast.

The Thunder Beast was shaken violently, with a look of pain on its face. An astonishing roar came out from its mouth crazily. As his body trembled, a row of sharp thorns came out of his back. Above these ferocious thorns, one after another The cold light was flashing continuously, and the rich electric light echoed, and a mighty aura suddenly rose in the cauldron.

This aura exudes a power that defies the heavens, even the heavens can defy the sky, not to mention the power of Yuanli!

The thunder beast's body grew several times larger in an instant, and the lightning all over his body changed from silver to black!

Black lightning, with a hint of destruction, burst out from the body of the thunder beast. The beast roared again, and rose into the air. A complex beast language came from its mouth. In an instant, the beast on the cauldron The Thunder Beast of the Thunder Immortal Palace immediately trembled and materialized from it, lying on the ground without daring to raise its head at all. Before, it only thought that its kind was stronger than itself, but its pride made it dare to fight.

But at this moment, deep fear arose in the depths of its soul. In its view, the same kind of people had transformed, as if they had turned into ancestors from that distant period, irresistible!

The lightning beast that untied the third scratch mark flashed with golden lightning. In an instant, the lightning reached its limit, and the black lightning seemed to be endless and spread out crazily from its body, forming black thunder storms and booming Longjian spread crazily to the surroundings.

Immortal Guard, at this moment, his whole body flashed with golden light. The golden light slowly emitted red light, and seemed to turn into red. The power contained in his fist was even heavier.

"boom!"! The thunderstorm roared and spread across the entire cauldron. Countless cracks suddenly appeared in the cauldron and continued continuously.

"Boom!"...Xianwei's fist fell crazily on the cauldron,

Makes it crack, more.

Huge power hit all around the world. The Yuan Power in Lei Daozi's body was even more crazy at this moment. He had no time to feel heartbroken about the Yuan Power. This battle was the most difficult battle since he became the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace. It can be called life and death!

However, the speed at which his Yuan Power poured in was obviously not as fast as the Thunder Beast that unlocked the third seal and the Immortal Guard Puppet that unleashed its magical powers. At this critical moment, Wang Lin's eyes turned cold. This time, he did not take out the big sword, but raised his right hand, formed a sword with his two fingers, and slashed down hard!

"Zhan Luo!"

"Boom!" An indescribable loud noise echoed across the world. At that moment, the cauldrons all around collapsed and turned into pieces, exploding crazily in all directions!

On each fragment, there are black lightnings flying, and the sound of banging and banging fills the world, and the fragments collapse for the second time!

Wang Lin looked pale and used Zhanluo Jue twice in a row. The energy in his soul was already seriously insufficient, and even his realm was showing a vague tendency to decline. He was afraid that if the energy was even less, Jian would fall.

His body swayed, and the world in front of him returned to its original state, and fell to the ground. Wang Lin took a deep breath. Although his face was pale and bloodless, the cold light in his eyes was even stronger.

Between heaven and earth, Lei Daozi's figure appeared. He spat out a mouthful of blood, turned around and ran away. He was scared. He had fought countless battles in his life, but it had never been as strange as today. The other party was obviously just a monk who aspired to the throne, but his magical powers were as good as today's. All the spells made his scalp tingle, and the thought of those two qi made him even more nervous. He only regretted that he was not fast!

The Immortal Guard Puppet swayed and chased after him. As for the Thunder Beast, it was also roaring and pursued together with the Immortal Guard. Gradually disappeared into the heaven and earth......

"Dad...is what he said true?" Wang Ping's voice sounded slightly.

In the battle just now, Lei Daozi's magical power did not affect Wang Ping and Qingyi. In his opinion, he did not want to provoke the two sword energies in Wang Ping's body under any circumstances.

Wang Lin's face was extremely pale. He slowly turned around, looked at Wang Ping, and nodded after a long moment.

Wang Ping looked at his father and smiled. This smile was very free and easy. He said calmly: "Dad, this is the real reason why you don't let me practice Taoism. It's also the reason why Qingyi and I have never had children until now." The reason for jumping is probably because I was already dead long ago."

Wang Lin's eyes showed sadness. He looked at Wang Ping and said softly, "You are not dead."

Wang Ping shook his head and said with a smile: "Dad, you taught me before that when you encounter obstacles, you can move forward, and when you are overwhelmed, you can cross. Even the world can go against the flow. Dad, thank you.

In fact, I'm very surprised that I already had the answer in my mind before, but I just didn't dare to face it or seek confirmation...

Why can't I practice Taoism? Why do I have no heirs? Why have I never gotten sick in these more than seventy years? I have never even felt tired. Also, why do I know that my end has come, but why? My body still doesn't feel anything. Now, I understand. "

Wang Ping looked at Wang Lin, his smile revealed a sense of freedom and ease, and there was also a hint of reluctance.

"Dad, I, Wang Ping, don't have a mother, I just have a father. Thank you for your company." Wang Ping felt tears in his eyes, but he found that he had no tears.

"Yuan Cheng, I don't even have tears. Wang Ping looked at his father bitterly and said softly: "Dad, take care... Ping'er failed to fulfill his promise and cannot accompany you for the rest of his life."

The sadness in Wang Lin's eyes became even stronger. After Liu Mei handed Wang Ping over to him, even though he had already given the child some elixirs and even though he had used his thunder power to expel most of the resentment, he finally discovered that , Wang Ping, died a long time ago

The life of a mortal is very short, and the same is true even for resentful infants. There is only a trace of soul. This soul is wrapped in resentment and cannot enter reincarnation. This is the foundation of resentful infants!

What Liu Mei gave to Wang Lin was this trace of soul!

This trace of soul is not enough for cultivation, let alone cultivation! As soon as you practice, resentment will arise, and from then on, it will truly disappear.

It is impossible for Wang Ping to practice cultivation without telling Wang Lin, because his body is transformed by a sword energy...\

,"He transformed into a body with one sword energy of Ling Tianhou, and protected the resentful soul with another sword energy. This is Wang Ping. His growth is, in fact, just magic.

In his more than seventy years of life, Wang Ping has been the fairy mind of Wang Lin's magic since he was a child.

"Your promise will come true, believe me." Wang Lin said softly.

Wang Ping looked at his father, took Qingyi's hand, and said softly: "Dad, let Qingyi go...

He looked back at Qingyi deeply, with a soft smile on his lips, and said softly, "If there is an afterlife, if I can be reincarnated, Qingyi, I will come to you."

Qingyi's tears remained, and she opened her mouth to say something. Wang Umbrella smiled and shook his head. He looked at the sky and whispered, "Dad, Qingyi, I'm leaving.

Wang Ping's eyes showed deep reluctance. He wanted to be with Qingyi and accompany his father, always, always

Vaguely, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, where he spent nineteen years in that mountain village, drinking soup and medicine all day long, with a happy smile on his lips.

"Dad, the medicine is very bitter.

He seemed to have seen the scene every night when his father used magical powers to dispel the resentment in his body. He saw that the decoction was not absorbed in his body, but integrated into the soul scarf.

Because his body cannot absorb the medicine

He seemed to see his body, which was actually a golden sword energy. He seemed to see that besides his soul, there was also a golden sword energy surrounding him.

"No wonder" I always dreamed when I was a child, as if I was in a golden world."

Wang Ping's eyes were closed...,

At this moment, his body flashed with golden light and turned into a friendly aura, hovering next to Wang Lin. Then, another aura of brushing appeared.

On the ground, there was only a white light group, floating quietly, and inside it, there were interlaced black threads.

This black silk is the last trace of resentment!

Wang Lin stared blankly at the ball of light for a long time. Then he raised his right hand and touched it gently. The black threads disappeared...

After going through a lifetime of reincarnation, Wang Lin finally dissipated all the grievances of his child. With rare tears left in his eyes, he gently held the light ball, as if he was holding the baby back then.

When the wind blew, the light ball showed signs of dissipating, but Wang Lin did not let go. He knew that as long as he let go, Wang Ping, who was no longer full of resentment, would enter reincarnation.

"Ping'er, your promise will come true!" Wang Lin took the light ball, pressed it between his eyebrows, integrated it into Tianni, and placed it next to Li Muwan's Nascent Soul.

"From now on, your mother is Wan'er." Wang Lin turned around and walked away.

"Father" Qingyi knelt on the ground, the sadness in his eyes was no less than that of Wang Lin.

"Dad, I have an appointment with Wang Ping. Even if we are in the underworld, we will accompany you! Take me away, even if you turn into a soul, as long as you can accompany Wang Ping. Dad, this is what you said to me back then. It was you who asked me to accompany you all the time." Stay with Wang Ping!" Qingyi said softly with tears in his eyes.

"You don't regret it?"

"not regret!"

Wang Lin left, taking with him Qingyi's unrepentant soul.

His figure, under the setting sun, gradually changed from old to old. His hair was no longer gray, but gradually darkened. His slightly slumped body slowly straightened up. Under the setting sun, seventy years ago Wang Lin in front of him gradually walked towards the void...

Reincarnation ends...

Fourth update, very tired, very tired, it’s been a long time since I’ve been this tired, ugh.