Chapter 673: Sacrifice to the Gods One
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'Kira's Mask: A failed product created by the gods in search of the original, capable of traveling through worlds and crossing spatial barriers. It can be used in different interfaces. ā
"It's not an offensive and defensive type ancient artifact?" Lin Xin was faintly disappointed in his heart, but the function of shuttling through the world was indeed extremely powerful.
If it can be applied to distant worlds, then the scope of this mask is very large.
He played with Kira's mask carefully, and vaguely realized that the lower half of the mask seemed to be absent, not like it existed in this space.
"If it works with my Mystic Gate..."
Lin Xin narrowed his eyes slightly.
His Mystery Gate has always been placed in this stone house, because there is no burning furnace as an energy source, and the territory is too close to the Qingshan Realm to go back, so it has never had a chance to use it.
After a moment of silence, he carefully put the mask away for later use.
"Let's go to Fenghuai first to get the array rune magic weapon to refine the classics, and pick up his little niece..."
He was almost cheated by Lu Qiaoqiao and the others this time, and he was seriously injured, which can be regarded as a loss due to the lack of magic weapons.
Although he doesn't have the bottom cards of the box such as ancient artifact fragments, nor does he have the art of cause and effect, he can overdraw himself to resist attacks, but the defensive magic weapon after the attribute points are strengthened can be used as a one-time ancient artifact level. Excellent value for money.
In the next time, he simply didn't go anywhere, and went directly to the Dragon and Snake Realm to take the classics from Fenghuai, and even took a bastard daughter of Fenghuai who was just over a year old and handed it over to a maid in the Deep Fire Palace to take care of him.
Then he and his sister Lin Yaoyang replied to the letter jade talisman. He plunged into the sea of Array Rune Dao books in one go.
The array runes of the human world are broad and profound, and the depth and breadth are far beyond the underworld system, there are hundreds of classifications alone, and each classification has dozens of different subdivisions, and each subdivision is specialized in different formations.
For example, there are a large number of types and variants that have been researched by countless monks, each of which has created hundreds or thousands of countless formations, which can be freely combined into a large number of various formations.
The crystallization of knowledge that has developed in the human realm for tens of thousands of years can be seen just in the refining of magic weapons.
To learn the Formation Runes, you need to master at least sixty-eight different ancient languages, many of which are simulated diacritics, and the human voice cannot normally produce the tones of these languages, so it requires mana simulation.
The Array Talisman Dao classics prepared by Feng Huai for Lin Xin can be called all-encompassing and of immeasurable value, and it is likely to be his family's inheritance magic weapon teaching materials.
Wherever this book is placed, it can be called invaluable.
Lin Xin wrote down this love in his heart.
It just so happened that the Dragon and Snake Realm Lord was also a master of refining magic weapons, so Lin Xin ran to the Deep Fire Palace to learn different variant languages from his master.
Because of his attainments in the Formation Dao of the Underworld, Lin Xin's progress was very fast.
He didn't learn everything, but only chose one branch, which was the most suitable fire branch formation for refining weapons.
It took him about six years, and he finally had a rough grasp of all the runes of the fire array runes, and he was able to use them freely, which was considered to be an entry-level level.
In the past six years, his Qingyuan decision has also begun to approach in the direction of the Great Perfection.
This transition process will take at least a few decades.
Lin Xin knew that it was time for him to prepare for stepping into the earth immortals, and it was imminent to find a place to worship the gods.
Deep Fire Palace
"The place of worship to the gods is precious in the gods. ā
The dragon snake sat on the throne and softly pointed to Lin Xin, who came to seek advice.
"Lieshan, if you cultivate the Formation Talisman Sword Dao, your own will and spirit need to find a place that matches your will to preserve your spirit. ā
"Where is my own will?"
Lin Xin frowned.
"Not bad. Ou Luo on the side also followed, "The place where my gods exist is the Dragon Snake Realm, because this place is most compatible with my own innate fire source soul. It is also the place that excludes me the most. ā
"Heaven and earth are natural, and the place that is most willing to unite with you is the most suitable place for you to worship the gods. To the earth, we are yang, and it is yin. Where you are born, it is usually the best place for you to be spiritual. Maybe you can go to Akishi and have a look. ā
The dragon snake explained.
"A good place to worship the gods can make the rest of the road twice as effective with half the effort, and you must choose the Burning Mountain carefully. ā
"The disciple understands. ā
Lin Xin knew that the quality of the land of sacrifice to the gods was related to the level of his achievement of earth immortals in the future.
If you can't upgrade the land you sacrifice to the gods to immortal land, then the promotion of the earth immortal will fail.
Become an immortal with the land, and achieve a new immortal base that is completely your own. This is the foundation that determines the height of the next six orders.
Out of the Deep Fire Palace, Lin Xin simply packed up his things, flew directly to the teleportation array, and teleported back to Qiushi.
Akishi territory.
The sun is setting and the sea is slight.
Lin Xin slowly walked in the territory of the Lin family's clan, and walked slowly along the seaside.
After not coming back for so many years, the water here seems to have gotten clearer. The golden-red sand is covered with shells, and some parasitic crabs creep out of small conch shells and crawl silently on the sand.
"This way, this way!"
A few children, dressed like children from a fisherman's family, ran towards this side and passed past Lin Xin.
"Come and chase me!"
A little girl grimacing.
"Don't try to run!"
The little boys in the back were so tired that they couldn't catch up.
Lin Xinmu watched a few children brush him, and quickly ran away.
He stood still for a moment, his mind spreading out in all directions, trying to merge with every inch of the sand.
But it was immediately bounced back by an invisible force of rebound.
The beach is just a lifeless thing, no meridians, no spiritual veins, how can the consciousness of the soul be transmitted through a medium?
You can't even pass it inside, let alone combine it with it.
"The Land of Worship to the Gods..... Where the hell is it?"
Lin Xin retracted his consciousness and continued to walk forward unconsciously.
He had gone to the Lin family land a long time ago, and in addition to being familiar with it, his consciousness could not be combined with the earth.
He couldn't even combine the place where he was born, and Lin Xin didn't know where his place of sacrifice to the gods should be.
"Why don't you go back and have a look?"
Lin Yaoyang's voice came from behind him.
When he arrived in Qiushi, it was naturally impossible to hide from Lin Yaoyang, who was the landlord.
As soon as she received the report from her subordinates, she immediately rushed over, and as soon as she flew over, she saw her younger brother walking on the beach with a confused expression.
"It's just that when you encounter a problem in your cultivation, you go back first, and I'll act at will. Lin Xin turned around and smiled.
"Practice..... Lin Yaoyang repeated, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore." ā
She nodded slightly, motioning for the masters in the shadows around her to retreat together.
By the time Lin Xin came back to his senses, Lin Yaoyang had already taken people away. The surroundings began to become empty again.
"The place that is most compatible with me...", he remembered what his brother Oro had said.
He recalled the scenes he had experienced from time in time to now.
Fighting, conquest, slaughter, fighting.....
Countless battles, countless pains, countless struggles.
"The place that is most compatible with me is that there are both struggles and fights..."
Suddenly, a flash of clarity flashed in his heart.
Void Void Tower
Lin Xin stood in the passage between the Void Spirit Towers, looking through the almost transparent crystal, looking at the boundless dark void outside.
"Here.... It's so comfortable..."
He scattered his consciousness into many, many parts, and every matter here was like a dried sponge, calling out to him frantically.
Fighting, devouring, suffering, struggling.
The Void Spirit Tower symbolizes the first front of the Terran monks guarding the territory and fighting the Void Demon Spirits.
Here is the suppression of the lowest and fifth-order human immortal powerhouses. Countless living beings have perished here, and countless souls have howled here.
Lin Xin stood quietly in the passage, the light blue ethereal spirit tower top fluorescence, shining on his face through the crystal, making it faintly more illusory and weird.
"Could it be that in my subconscious, I have been longing for fighting, longing for slaughter?"
Lin Xin couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.
He couldn't help but think of his greatest reliance all along, attribute abilities.
In fact, attribute abilities are also a disguised way of devouring foreign objects and evolving themselves.
"My place of sacrifice to the gods...."Lin Xin stared intently as a small plane slowly blooming in the void exploded.
"Maybe it really came from the slaughter. ā
Faint footsteps could be heard in the distance in the passage.
Lin Xin came back to his senses, turned around and left calmly, passing by the group of monks who had just come in.
He may already know how to choose a place to worship the gods.
"The void is divided into thirty-three days, and with great strength and great wisdom, you can break through the void and step into the first day.
And so on, you can break the second day and enter the third day.... Finally, you can step into the primordial heaven and ..... the end of the thirty-third day"
Lin Xin gently flipped through the classic book in his hand.
He was in the middle of a desolate plain.
This is a piece of ruined plane in a void near the Dragon and Snake Realm, found at random.
This plane was not originally broken, but extremely fertile, but after one battle and one battle after another, the entire plane became more and more damaged, and finally lost all its mineral deposits, and was abandoned by monks and void demons, becoming a veritable wasteland in the void.
There are too many in the void in a wasteland like this.
Lin Xin closed the book, he just looked at it casually on the way.
Standing in the middle of this wasteland, he could clearly feel that under his feet were countless corpses of Void Demon Spirits, and the flesh and blood of monks and demon spirits had been poured on this land countless times.
He scattered his consciousness, to touch, to infiltrate the land of the plane.
Everything that had happened here could be sensed from the traces of his conscious feelings.
"It's not enough..."
Lin Xin shook his head slightly.
He turned and flew into the distance, quickly disappearing into the void.
He didn't know if he was normal, but after asking Shizun, he knew that many people's places of worship to the gods were strange because of the different nature of their minds and wills.
But no one has ever chosen the Void Wasteland and resonated with it. (To be continued.) )