Renegade Immortal

I am afraid that few people can explain clearly what the rules are, and even the difference between them and the laws is a regret that countless people have been unable to find after pondering for thousands of years.

Wang Lin was also confused about this. Sometimes he thought he had thought of it, but more often, he kept denying his previous guesses.

Rules, laws, formations of heaven and earth, this is the answer that Wang Lin thinks of now.

What is heaven and earth? The world in this cave world is the way of heaven, but what is the way of heaven? How can it or he or she determine the rules and laws, and how do they come into being?

Wang Lin didn't understand that even if his origin of war turned into a new rule, he still couldn't figure it out. He just knew that whether it was rules or laws, these were intangible things, but if they were If seen as tangible, it is the threads that exist between heaven and earth and are wrapped around everyone, all creatures, and all objects.

Just like countless fuzzy threads wrapped around the enemy's body during the Holding Technique, these threads represent Wang Lin's understanding of the rules and regulations. Each thread is different. They are intertwined together to form different rules. The certain will contained in these rules is the law.

This is heaven and earth, the way of heaven!

Restriction, in Wang Lin's understanding, means that when the world first opened, some of the earliest beings were born. They worshiped the world, then doubted it, and finally questioned it. In the midst of these changes, or in the fanatical worship of the world without change, they imitated Rules, imitation rules, a technique born!

This technique is a formation and a restriction!

After Wang Lin's insights over the past few days, he was not studying the differences between these restrictions, but searching for the origin of the restrictions he understood.

In his mind, "If those invisible threads are rules and regulations, then if a person really wants to perfectly obtain the origin of the ban, he must condense his own threads."

These threads must be based on your own body and completely belong to you” in order to succeed!

So, he slashed at the ghostly face canvas and tore up the canvas. The moment he was understood by the infinite forbidden storm, he thought of a method. This method was the bloodshot eyes in his pupils!

With the bloodshot eyes of his own eyes, he turned them into threads of rules and regulations between heaven and earth. After blending into all the restrictions, an existence similar to heaven and earth was born in Wang Lin's eyes. His eyes were the origin of the restrictions, and he His own rules, his thoughts, are the will of these rules, which is also the law!

This method,

No one has ever thought that Wang Lin is the first! He is very courageous and thoughtful." Once he makes a decision, he will not change it easily.

At this moment, the illusory right eye appeared in front of him, and the bloodshot eyes in the pupil were clearly revealed. When Wang Lin drank, all the bloodshot eyes in the pupil flashed out, and the massive restrictions in the collapse were shrouded in the infinite magnification.

At this time, Wang Lin raised his right hand and pressed it on his left eye. Suddenly his left eye appeared, forming a huge pupil in front of him again.

After these two pupils appeared, bloodshot eyes flickered and filled the surrounding area. "Those restrictions merged with these bloodshot threads one by one. After half a stick of incense, there was no restriction at all here, only those two huge pupils" surrounded by endless bloodshot threads, floating in the starry sky. .

Following Wang Lin's thought, the two illusory pupils shrank in a flash and disappeared within Wang Lin's eyes. At the same time, Wang Lin closed his eyes.

The three bodies of his original body merged one by one in a flash, transformed into the original body, took a step forward, overlapped with the clone with closed eyes, and finally merged together.

The spiritual consciousness that dispersed around slowly condensed, and finally returned to Wang Lin's body.

The long sword transformed from the six origins circled around Wang Lin, turning slowly. The aura of the origins filled the air, making Wang Lin's body look a little blurry.

Everything in the starry sky was calm at this moment, as if nothing had happened before, except Wang Lin, who was sitting there cross-legged, motionless.

But slowly, a very strong aura spread out from his body. This aura was transformed by the powerful cultivation in the middle stage of Kongling. The moment it emitted from Wang Lin, the aura seemed to be boiling. There are signs of rapid growth.

This aura is getting stronger and stronger, and gradually dissipates. The long sword transformed from the six origins outside Wang Lin's body makes a buzzing sound. The sound seems to be cheering, because of the seventh origin. cheer!

Wang Lin's eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and his eyes revealed a look that would make anyone touch it. The look had no color, but if there were people here, everyone who looked at this look would be in a state of confusion. Shocking, I have the illusion that my eyes are blood red!

At the source of that gaze, Wang Lin's pupils were almost covered with bloodshot eyes. These bloodshot eyes were intertwined, like the rules of heaven and earth, and even more like the laws of heaven and earth. Every blood streak contains restrictions. Wang Lin looked calm and swept his eyes across the starry sky. In his eyes, he saw countless vague thin lines in the starry sky. These thin lines were rules.

He raised his right hand and moved it gently in front of him. It seemed ordinary, but when Wang Lin saw it, his right hand raised a thin line that was invisible to outsiders.

The moment he lifted up the thin line, a piece of ice appeared out of thin air in the distant starry sky. This ice appeared so suddenly that it froze everything around it as soon as it came out.

As Wang Lin's index finger on his right hand loosened the invisible thread, the ice in the distant starry sky suddenly collapsed and turned into countless broken ice rolling in all directions. Among them, a huge ice block headed straight for Wang Lin, ten feet in front of Wang Lin. Dissipated without a trace.

Wang Lin's expression remained normal, and he once again picked up another invisible filament with his right hand. As he fiddled with it, the starry sky far to his right suddenly collapsed, and a huge black hole appeared, sending out endless sucking power, surrounding it. Swallowed by dust.

After a long time, Wang Lin closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he made a finger with his right hand and pointed three inches between his eyes. Gradually, the red light in his eyes rose to the sky, and the bloodshot threads under the red light could be faintly seen. In Wang Lin's eyes, the trajectory changed, slowly condensing from the dispersion, and finally condensed into the pain in his eyes. A dish!

One glance, one stroke!

This red line is composed of all silk threads. It does not stand upright like a python's pupils, but lies across the middle of Wang Lin's pupils. The red light spreads out and condenses on the fingertips of Wang Lin's right hand. Slowly, the light on his fingertips becomes brighter and brighter. Even more brilliant, the color also changed from bright red to a forbidden light.

After a long time, Wang Lin lowered his right hand and pointed in front of him. Immediately, a faint light flickered in his finger, and a long sword slowly took shape and appeared in front of Wang Lin.

This sword is illusory, and there are countless restrictions that seem to exist within it.

The moment this sword appeared, Wang Lin's head was full of wind, and there were bursts of banging sounds coming from his body. The aura in his body suddenly increased, and he gradually climbed directly from the middle ethereal stage to the late ethereal stage!

Raising his head suddenly, Wang Lin tightly grasped the starry sky with his right hand. With his increased cultivation, his simple clenching of the fist made the surrounding starry sky tremble, as if the starry sky was caught in the palm of his hand.

Slowly standing up, Wang Lin flicked his sleeves and the swords transformed from Zhou Qi's origin roared, integrating into his body one by one and disappearing.

When Wang Lin grabbed the air with his right hand, the Ghostface sail that had been opened and gapped appeared in his hand. With a flash of his eyes, the moment Wang Lin looked at the canvas, the gap in the canvas was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a moment, it was complete without any flaws.

The grimace on the canvas was still ferocious and strange, but at this moment, Wang Lin looked at it slightly kindly.

This grimace sail has completely become Wang Lin’s treasure!

"The illusion of the Great Soul Sect of the Xiangang Continent is also a kind of restriction, and it is part of the origin of the restriction. The restriction is inherently false, just like the rules. If you say it exists, it exists. When you have the ability to ignore it, When you say it doesn't exist, it won't exist...

This is illusion...similar to truth and falsehood, but completely different! Although I have understood the origin of restriction with myself, this origin has not been perfected. It has only evolved based on myself... The true origin of restriction needs to be transformed into heaven and earth, and its own rules become the rules of heaven and earth. One's own will becomes the law of heaven and earth. This is difficult, difficult, difficult..."

Wang Lin shook his head in silence, put away the grimace sail, and walked forward step by step.

"There are still many things that need to be done right now, and the illusory ban on this ghost-faced sail also needs some time to study... But, it's time to leave here." Wang Lin's figure, with his white hair swaying, Gradually go away.

During this trip to the sea of ​​clouds, Wang Lin gained a lot. After cultivating the Eight Ancient Dao Stars and becoming ethereal, he also obtained the Grimace Sail, which could be used to control the soul-working magic boat, and he also formed an alliance with Fan Shanlu.

The most important thing is that he vaguely saw a way to find the third soul from Qicai Taoist.

At the same time, on the Xiangang Continent, within the scope of the Immortal Clan, a rare battle roared across the nine heavens. It was difficult for anyone on the ground to notice this battle. Their cultivation was not enough and they were not qualified. Knowing all this, for many monks on the ground, they just saw that in the past few months, the sky has always been hazy, as if mist was slowly flowing.

"Xuan Luo, your cultivation is much weaker than before. It should be time for reincarnation soon... I wonder if you have found a guardian. If not, I can give you one."

"You have been entangled with me since I entered the Immortal Clan Continent. If you stop me again, I will kill your whole Tao sect!" Above the nine heavens, the blood sun shines brightly, and Xuan Ba's expression is calm and he slowly speaks.

"Kill my whole sect? You are so anxious. If you want to enter the land of my immortal clan this time, there must be something important!"

"Where I, Xuan Luo, are going, there are important things everywhere. Do you give in, or don't you give in?" Xuan Luo didn't bother to play tricks at all, with a cold light in his eyes.