Renegade Immortal

As soon as the gap appeared, a huge spiritual power suddenly swam in Wang Lin's body from the outside fairy jade. At the same time, the fragments of the soul in his body also shivered and slowly gathered together. Although there was no Restored, but no longer dissipated.

Wang Lin immediately closed his eyes and meditated quietly.

Three days later, the sky became dark, and snowflakes fell, covering the entire mountain peak. From a distance, it looked like a snow-capped mountain covered in silver.

These snowflakes fell on Wang Lin and melted immediately three feet away, gradually forming a circular water mark around Wang Lin.

The traces of tea on his face were no longer as heavy as before, but had slightly dissipated.

Wang Lin opened his eyes, which were bright and clear.

"One-tenth of the tea marks have been dissipated, the seal has also been loosened, and the cultivation level has returned to the early stage of foundation building. As a result, many magic weapons in the storage bag can be used reluctantly. Plus the mosquito beast, as long as it is not There will be no danger if you meet a god-incarnation monk who possesses artistic conception.

However, the piece of immortal jade that he swallowed before was already the maximum amount that his body could bear. If he continued to swallow it, he might be turned into ashes by the immortal power before the seal was opened.

Now all we can do is strive to achieve the elixir as soon as possible. By then, we should be able to swallow another piece of immortal jade to see if we can eliminate the seal and the tea realm in one go.

However, the best spiritual stones are limited after all. If this continues, it is not a long-term solution. You need to find a place with sufficient spiritual power to practice with peace of mind. No matter what, you must restore your cultivation within nine years! "

Lin pondered a little. As soon as his eyes flashed, he immediately flew out and landed on the mosquito beast.

Mosquito immediately cheered. He held Wang Lin and flew up.

Wang Lin lowered his head and glanced at Huoyun Village. After killing the burly man and Scarface. He took a bad breath. Most of them were sold out. A slap on the head of the mosquito beast. The mosquito beast immediately moved and roared away.

"Slow down!" Wang Lin's expression changed. His cultivation level only returned to the early stage of foundation building. It cannot withstand the full strength of a mosquito beast equivalent to the late Nascent Soul.

The mosquito beast immediately slowed down aggrievedly. Fly slowly.

Sitting on the back of the mosquito beast, Wang Lin took out the map and jade slip. After taking a closer look, his eyes turned to the south. There. It is where the Soul Refining Sect of Pilu Kingdom is located.

"The Soul Refining Sect, one of the three major sects of the Pilu Kingdom in the Suzaku Continent, must have extremely sufficient spiritual power!"

The reason why I chose Soul Refining Sect is,

This is because the Soul Refining Sect is the only unique sect in the Pilu Kingdom. This sect only has a few hundred disciples, while the number of peripheral disciples is tens of thousands.

Compared with the other two sects in the Pilu Kingdom, the Soul Refining Sect has the fewest core disciples. However, the strength of these three sects is balanced. They can achieve this with hundreds of core disciples. Except for the Soul Refining Sect, In addition to the special skills and magic weapons, it is also closely related to the cultivation level of the core disciples.

The Soul Refining Sect would never take the initiative to accept boys as disciples among mortals. If you want to enter the Soul Refining Sect, there is only one way, and that is to become a peripheral disciple first.

Every three years, there is a big competition among the peripheral disciples, and only one is selected to become the core disciple. At the same time, there is also an elimination system among the core disciples, and even if they enter, they may be eliminated.

The method to become a peripheral disciple is very simple. You only need to turn in a certain number of spirit stones to obtain the status of a peripheral disciple for a certain period of time.

Outside the gate of the Soul Refining Sect, there are several large mountains. The spiritual power of these mountains is several times richer than the outside world. This is where the peripheral disciples are located.

They are said to be peripheral disciples, but in fact, it is equivalent to spending spiritual stones and renting a cave to practice.

This method of the Soul Refining Sect is extremely special and very rare on Suzaku Planet, but few people know the real reason.

Because of this, Wang Lin chose the Soul Refining Sect. The information about the Soul Refining Sect was recorded in great detail in the map jade slips. According to Wang Lin's guess, the person who sold him the map jade slips might have been here before. This Soul Refining Sect has been a peripheral disciple for a while.

After all, Pilu Kingdom is a fifth-level cultivation country with many cultivation families. These cultivation families are attached to three sects. Every ten years, they will send disciples to the three major sects.

The disciples of these cultivating families do not have any privileges and their status is not noble. Unless their talents are extremely amazing, they can only start at a low level.

Wang Lin sat on the mosquito beast. Seven days later, he arrived at the mountain gate of the Soul Refining Sect. When it was still a thousand miles away, Wang Lin collected the mosquito beast and took out an ordinary flying sword from the storage bag. Under the control, it turned into a meteor and flew towards the Soul Refining Sect.

It didn't take long, and the Soul Refining Sect was in sight in the distance, but when it was dozens of miles away, a soft ripple spread silently, preventing entry.

Wang Lin knew that this must be the mountain-protecting formation formed by the Soul Refining Sect all the year round, so he quickly put away his flying sword and fell down.

At this moment, a purple-red light suddenly burst from the sky behind Wang Lin, bringing with it a strong sound of breaking through the air. A strong wind roared in, and the trees in the surrounding mountains and forests shook one after another, making a rustling sound.

After the red light approached, it turned into an old red man. This man had a strange face, a huge mouth and nose, but his eyes were very small. He looked like he was swallowing the sky.

When Wang Lin saw this person, his eyes flashed and he immediately stood aside respectfully.

The old man stepped forward and was about to enter the Soul Refining Sect when he suddenly turned his head, glanced at Wang Lin, let out a light sigh, looked at the scars on his face, and shouted, "Which sect are you a disciple of?"

Wang Lin quickly said respectfully: "This disciple is a casual cultivator who wants to join the Soul Refining Sect and become a peripheral disciple."

The old man looked at Wang Lin, nodded and said: "It is not easy for casual cultivators to reach the foundation building stage. You want to become a peripheral disciple of my Soul Refining Sect and find a place to retreat."

Wang Lin's eyes showed fear and he said quickly: "This disciple does have this intention."

The old man flicked his sleeves and said, "You are here. The time for recruiting peripheral disciples has long passed. Go back and wait a few years before coming back." With that, he was about to step in.

Wang Lin felt cold in his heart, but with a look of heartache on his face. He took out a brocade box from his storage bag and said respectfully: "Senior, this is a flying sword that my disciple got by chance many years ago. I have never been willing to use it. Senior, please accept it, I just want to become a peripheral disciple."

Wang Lin could tell at a glance that this old man was only in the early stages of forming a pill. For someone with such a level of cultivation, the flying sword he took out was already a very precious thing.

The old man paused and glanced at Wang Lin with a half-smile. He secretly thought that he was indeed a casual cultivator and was smarter than the disciples of the cultivating family. He called with his right hand and the brocade box fell into his hand. When he opened it, surprise appeared in his eyes. color.

Immediately, he put away the surprise and said calmly: "Where did you get this?"

Wang said respectfully: "Years ago, my disciple once helped a monk who formed an alchemy and protected him when he was injured. After he recovered from his injury, he gave me this sword as a gift, but my disciple's cultivation was not high enough and he could not use it."

"Oh? Please describe the injury." The old man's eyes flashed and he said.

With Wang Lin's five hundred years of experience in cultivating Taoism, any casual words would be as real as the truth. The old man listened a little, but he no longer cared about it in his heart. After all, the person in front of him was only a disciple in the foundation building period. How could he say it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes? It's so lifelike, and even though some places are similar but not similar, this is normal. Otherwise, if it is too detailed, it will obviously be false.

"Okay, I see that your cultivation is not easy, so I will make an exception. Come with me!" As he said that, the old man moved and entered the Soul Refining Sect. At the same time, he took out a token from his arms with his right hand and pressed it back. The ripples that immediately prevented Wang Lin from entering immediately dissipated.

Wang Lin walked in quickly.

"Follow me. There are many restrictions in our Soul Refining Sect. If you make a mistake, I won't save you!" The old man said and flew forward.

Wang Lin patted the storage bag, and the flying sword appeared. He stepped on the sword and followed the old man.

After a while, the old man stopped at a mountain peak. Here, there was a gorgeous palace surrounded by countless houses.

After the old man fell, he shouted: "Chang Dawei!"

"Here you go, red-haired man, what are you shouting for?" A lazy voice came from a nearby house, and then a middle-aged man walked out. His head was messy, as if he hadn't washed himself for many years.

The old man Hong laughed and said, "This is a disciple I met on the road. You can accept him as a peripheral disciple."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, glanced sideways at Wang Lin who was following the red old man, and said lazily: "You red-haired man has already said something, how can I refuse?"

The red old man smiled and said: "Let's do this first. I went out this time and collected hundreds of wronged souls. I just happened to refine my soul flag into a main soul. After the refinement is completed, I will come to you for a drink!"

As he spoke, the old man moved and flew away.

"What's your name!" The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Lin.

"Disciple Qingmu!" Wang Lin said respectfully.

"The first cave in this mountain is for your use. It is a medium-grade spiritual stone that can be used for one year." The man flicked his right hand and a black token was caught by Wang Lin.

Wang Lin showed a heartbroken expression, gritted his teeth, took out two middle-grade spiritual stones, and handed them to the other party. The middle-aged man took the spirit stone, ignored Wang Lin, turned and walked towards the room.

Wang Lin was about to leave, when the middle-aged man suddenly said:

"What did you give the red-haired man?"

"A flying sword given by senior back then." Wang Lin said truthfully.

"No wonder this red-haired man is so active! Qingmu, you have the foundation-building stage, but don't be proud. Although there are not many outside disciples who have the foundation-building stage, there are definitely many. Tomorrow, June, will be my Soul Refining Sect Grand Competition On that day, you should practice hard. If you have the ability, you might be able to go to the inner sect and become a core disciple." The man shook his head and walked into the house.

At this moment, Liu Mei was on a cliff fifty miles away from the Soul Refining Sect, looking at the Soul Refining Sect in the distance. She was holding a jade slip in her hand. This was sent by someone from the Suzaku ancestor a month ago. Although this thing was used, Zeng Niu cannot be found for sure, but if the other party is within a hundred miles, there will be a reaction.

At this moment, the jade slip flashed with green light.

"Are you in the Soul Refining Sect..." Liu Mei said softly.