Renegade Immortal

Time flies and five years have passed. All the monks on Qingling Star, regardless of their cultivation level, have all been busy in these five years. Zhang Xinhai thought about it for a long time and did not hide Wang Lin's request. Instead, he put this Ask to disperse and let all the cultivating families know.

However, the Zhang family appeared as Wang Lin's envoys.

For five years, these monks ran around the market, constantly collecting grievances from mortals. This kind of breath exists in almost every mortal's body, but there is a distinction between more and less.

There are really too many mortals on Qingling Star. In five years, they have collected less than 40%. Seeing that half of the time has passed, Zhang Xinhai is a little anxious, but there is no way. At the moment, he is already the fastest The degree.

Even he himself has stepped out and is constantly collecting in the mortal world. All his evil clansmen, as long as their cultivation level has reached the fifth level of Qi Condensation or above, have been sent out.

For five years, Wang Lin has been sitting cross-legged on the top of Hengyun Mountain, refining magic weapons.

What he sacrificed was the mountain and river screen in his soul. This object was seriously damaged. In Wang Lin's soul, he used thunder and light to fuse and repair it continuously.

In addition, there is also the mountain stone in the fairy world. Due to cracks, this object became unstable when the soul was extracted. Wang Lin used the energy of the soul to refine it and slowly repaired it.

As for the crown that combines red butterflies and blue roses, Wang Lin studied it for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

These three magic weapons were newly acquired. During the sacrifice, Wang Lin took time out and took out an ordinary-looking magic weapon from his storage bag based on the direction he saw in the third step.

This thing is none other than Kunjiju! This whip has been with Wang Lin for a long time, and its magical power has obvious advantages and disadvantages. Wang Lin did not attach too much importance to it before, but now, he is extremely concerned about the Kunji Whip.

"Among all my magic weapons, in terms of sharpness, this thing is not as powerful as the fairy sword and scimitar. In terms of protection, it is not as good as the soul banner and the screen with mountains and rivers. In terms of magical power, it is not as good as the fairyland rocks and the magic chariot. But it is the best among all my magic weapons. , the only one that contains the third step direction I saw! This matter is indeed full of strangeness!" Wang Lin looked at the Kunji Whip in his hand and murmured to himself.

This whip looks very ordinary, but the ghost that day almost lost his mind after seeing this thing, and seemed to recognize it.

"Taking out the soul is secretly in line with the original way. If we insist on talking about cause and effect, it can be explained that the body is the cause and the soul is the effect. This thing is the refinement of the latter in the way of cause and effect!" Wang Linmu Revealing his essence, he began to think deeply.

His artistic conception,

It has gradually transformed from the path of reincarnation into the path of cause and effect. This path is too big. What Wang Lin touches at this moment is just the tip of the iceberg, but just that, he has already felt its majestic aura. .

"The artistic conception of cause and effect, based on my current understanding, is not enough to transform it into an illusory painting scroll like the cycle of life and death, but I can see the direction of the third step, but I can take some ideas..."

Wang Lin rubbed his right hand on Kunji's whip, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He thought of a way to make sufficient preparations for the trip to the Thunder Immortal Realm with a little bit of Huanqi's strength before the artistic conception of cause and effect could not be materialized.

"Using the Kunji Whip to replace the condensation of the causal mood, we should be able to succeed!" Wang Lin pondered, and made a decision in his heart. If it were anyone else, he would have hesitated carefully for a long time, and in the end he would still be unable to decide, because they didn't Know whether such behavior is correct and whether it will interfere with the existence of artistic conception.

But Wang Lin is different. He sees the future path clearly. He knows that although doing this will have some impact on the artistic conception, it will not be too big.

After he was done, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he picked up the Kunji Whip. As soon as he shook it, the whip immediately made a snapping sound, which was crisp and clear to the ears, as if it could shake the mind.

"I will use you as the magical instrument to entrust my artistic conception!" Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange light, he placed the whip on his knees, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to practice the sacrifice.

Integrating the artistic conception into the magic weapon requires the connection of the mind and the slow integration into it.

As time passes, there is often no trace. Spring, summer, autumn, and winter cycle in several places. In a flash, it is another three years.

Wang Lin has lived in Qingling Star for eight years. During these eight years, he has never gone down the mountain. Even among the monks on Qingling Star, no one else has seen Wang Lin except Zhang Xinhai.

However, the name of the master of Hengyun Peak and the ancestor of Qingling Star has unknowingly become more and more important in the hearts of all the monks on this planet.

Especially the thick and lingering black mist outside Hengyun Peak made all the monks feel chilly. Of course, there were also some monks who had lost their minds due to practice and rushed into the black mist, preparing to provoke the so-called young people. The majesty of Lingxing Ancestor.

These people were all swallowed up by the black mist the moment they stepped into it. In the mist, there were only those shrill screams, echoing around the world, warning all the monks not to step in here.

As for mortals, there is no such trouble. As soon as they see the black mist, they know that this place is full of dangers and no one will enter here.

Even if someone gets lost and walks in, Wang Lin will not risk his life. Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness is contained in the Zunhun Banner, which will naturally make him comatose and send him to the edge thousands of miles away.

In the past three years, Wang Lin had been refining the magic weapon, but the only thing that made him feel noisy was Xu Liguo. This person somehow broke the seal on Wang Lin's storage bag, although he still couldn't get out of the storage bag. , but always clamoring.

On this day, the Kunji whip on Wang Lin's knees had already become slightly fused with artistic conception. It was more convenient to control than the divine consciousness. At the same time, it incorporated the changes of cause and effect, making the whip even more powerful.

However, at this moment, the discordant sound appeared again.

"Xiao Linzi, do you dare to release your uncle Xu? I'm so powerful now, so you don't dare to let him out, right?! Don't worry, I will never take action against you. I have thought about it, and you will Follow me, let's change our identities, I will be the master from now on!" Xu Liguo's arrogant voice became more and more domineering.

Wang Lin frowned. If he hadn't known that time was tight and was unwilling to waste time on Xu Liguo, he would have taught him something. "Not only did Xu Liguo not understand at this moment, he became even more impudent.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly, he patted the storage bag and said in a cold voice: "Get out!"

"Oh, how dare you speak to your Grandpa Quan Xu like this!! Xiao Linzi, you can't understand the situation. I am no longer the Xu Liguo I used to be!" When Xu Liguo's voice came out, a wave of blood rose from the storage bag. A cloud of black mist arose, and this black mist exuded sharp sword energy, roaring out, and the mist merged in mid-air, transforming into Xu Liguo's appearance.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately laughed wildly and shouted loudly: "I, Xu Liguo, have today, haha, poor heavens, I finally got through it!"

Wang Lin looked at Xu Liguo coldly and said nothing.

Xu Liguo finished laughing and glanced down at Wang Lin, with a fierce look in his eyes. At this moment, he returned to his arrogant look. As soon as he rushed, his whole body immediately shrank quickly and actually turned into something in mid-air. A big sword! This sword looks exactly like an immortal sword. Under the impact, a sword energy roars crazily, and it contains a blink of vicissitudes of sword intent, which is extremely astonishing.

As soon as he rushed, it seemed that he could shatter the void, and rushed straight to Wang Lin, approaching in an instant! Wang Lin's eyes were always cold. When Xu Liguo came, he did not move, but the Kunji Whip above his knees flew up in a flash, and a strange aura came out from it. , the surrounding mountains and rocks were immediately enveloped within a hundred feet.

There was an incredible strength in this breath, as if the area within a hundred feet was completely isolated, and it was full of majesty that made people almost collapse.

Xu Liguo felt the martial arts. The holy king of heaven and earth created the sacred king. He killed the god and the throne of the god at night. He asked for the demon and the most powerful abandoned young man in the ninth heaven. The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty killed the god and the throne at night. Qiankun will kill the god and seal the throne in the night, and ask for the devil and the most powerful abandoned boy in the ninth heaven, the great Zhou royal family. The god-creator will kill the god and the divine seal throne at night. Seeking the devil and the most powerful and abandoned young boy in the ninth heaven, the great Zhou royal family. He exclaimed and turned into The big sword immediately stopped, but then, the big sword he transformed into immediately emitted a stronger sword energy, obviously trying to resist.

At this time, Wang Lin's voice was low and echoed slowly.

Things in this world cannot escape cause and effect. Causes are everywhere, so effects are everywhere..." Kunji whipped his whip, and there was only a roaring sound. With one stroke, the door to destiny seemed to be opened.

Kunji's whip tails intertwined to form a complete circle. The sword transformed by Xu Liguo immediately fell into the circle involuntarily and quickly disintegrated.

"Fruit is the source of all solidity!" Wang Lin's voice rose and fell again.

The disintegration of the big sword was completed almost instantly. In an instant, it turned into a thick black mist. Xu Liguo's face was revealed in the black mist. He looked horrified at this moment, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Master, Master, I was wrong, little Xuzi was wrong, I was really wrong this time, go around me once, spare me again!!" Xu Liguo immediately begged, his voice was so pitiful and shocking.

Under the cold sunlight, Wang Lin looked at the circle formed by the intertwined tails of Kunji's whip, Xu Liguo's rapidly dissipating black mist, and said calmly: "Your ancient sword intention was obtained because of me, and the result is, It belongs to me too.”

Xu Liguo discovered in horror that the black mist of his body dissipated faster, and a hint of crisis suddenly arose, frightening him out of his wits. He immediately begged: "Master, I know I was wrong, and I don't dare to do it anymore. Besides... ...Besides, if you hadn't turned me into a demon back then, I wouldn't be where I am today, right? Master, don't you think this is cause and effect?" Xu Liguo said anxiously, he could feel it, and he was about to To completely dissipate.

The regret in his heart has taken over his whole body.

"I should never provoke this evil star. In these countless years, I have never succeeded once. Xu Liguo, Xu Liguo, why do you have such no memory? Yun Ren, but Mr. Wang, Even more demonic than himself!" Xu Liguo wished he could give himself a slap.

of! A smile appeared at the corner of Shanlin's mouth, and he said slowly: "That's your cause and effect, not me.