Chapter 8 ~ Ripples
As the big bird kept hurrying day and night, it soon reached the sky above the extraterritorial battlefield, where a huge gate stood here, and the sense of vicissitudes of time made Wang Lin purse his lips and smile.
The big bird flapped its huge wings and landed on the ground, at this moment the extraterritorial battlefield is facing opening, and the monks of the various sects have also come to the extraterritorial battlefield, there are disciples of the various sects, but what makes Wang Lin's eyes light up is the disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect, "For thousands of years, this strange sect has not disappeared......
For the Corpse Yin Sect, Wang Lin can't talk about disgust, but such a strange sect has made Wang Lin fall into trouble again and again, so stay away if you can.
still remembered that when Wang Lin took his son Wang Pinghua into a fan, the loving expression of Sun Tai of the Corpse Yin Sect also made Wang Lin feel a pain in his heart, and perhaps thinking of what happened to his son, Wang Lin closed his eyes tightly.
If you want to save your son, it is impossible to not reach the fifth step, to save Li Muwan who has exhausted the source of stepping into the sky, and if you want to save Wang Ping again, there is only the fifth step!
The fifth step was not easy, Wang Lin had no choice but to let Wang Ping survive in another "spiritual" way, just like a disciple he once accepted, Xie Qing.
The disciple found his own way, his own "spirit."
However, Wang Ping does not have his kind of creation, this way of survival is just no human and no ghost, no immortal and no demon.
If you want to save Wang Ping, you can only reach the fifth step, the path of no beginning.
No beginning is no end, how easy it is to say!
"Whew"
Wang Lin exhaled a breath of turbidity, jumped to the ground, took the spirit stone storage bag handed to him by Yan Zhenqing, and after checking it with his divine sense, he found that there were 10,000 spirit stones and a hundred high-grade spirit weapons in it, Wang Lin nodded.
"Send the elixir to you, I'll give it to you when I'm sure I'm completely safe!"
A hint of astuteness flashed in his eyes, and Wang Lin said lightly.
"Good!"
Wang Lin stood on the ground, watching Yan Zhenqing perform a pull-up technique, his figure gradually floated up, standing on the back of the bird, riding the wind away, and gradually disappearing between the feathers and wings. Seeing Yan Zhenqing leaving, Wang Lin couldn't help but sneer, he has been based in the cultivation world for a hundred years, this Yan Zhenqing can't get into Wang Lin's eyes whether he is scheming or cultivating, just Wang Lin's words, this Yan Zhenqing was deceived by himself, Wang Lin doesn't know whether to praise himself for his eloquence or Yan Zhenqing's stupidity.
“... Hehe, Xiaoyou, you are a sensible person, I don't think you will do something hurtful, you must know that it is not good for everyone, um..."
In the end, Yan Zhenqing secretly thorned, and after replying to Wang Lin threateningly, a trace of fanaticism and excitement flashed in his eyes, he thought that Wang Lin, a little "Qi Training" cultivator, would not dare to deceive himself, even if he was at the sixth or fifteenth level of Qi Training, no one would be able to build a foundation from Qi cultivation in just over ten years.
As long as there is no knot pill, what is the use of building a foundation, even if he is knotted, he is not his opponent, thinking of this, he stroked his beard and smiled, and his mind flew into Ling Qiong, he seemed to see the secret of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm and was about to be obtained by himself, this secret that even the Vermilion Bird could not get......
A rare extraterritorial battlefield opened, whether it was a large sect or a small sect, all the disciples sent to the extraterritorial battlefield to wait for the battlefield to open, only the Hengyue faction, only he came here, Wang Lin was a little unpredictable.
Before Wang Lin could stand firm, the gate of the extraterritorial battlefield roared violently, and the huge gate suddenly cracked a gap, followed by lightning and thunder, a huge heavenly thunder fell from the sky and split on the ground, a figure swooped down with the heavenly thunder, saying that it was too late, that time was fast, and in an instant this figure appeared in front of Wang Lin, and everyone looked at the figure of this man, and they all fell to the ground in an instant.
The man was dressed in white, holding a fairy sword in his hand, with a graceful and calm demeanor, he looked at the monks who had been kneeling on the ground for a long time, smiled faintly, and then slashed towards the gate with the fairy sword in his hand.
Suddenly, a sword qi burst out from the tip of the sword, this sword qi was turbid and dull, but it seemed to be crystal clear, with an unstoppable aura slashing towards the gate of the extraterritorial battlefield, and the gate instantly shattered into pieces of fragments.
"The younger generations of the cultivation realm meet the Qingshui Immortal Venerable!"
Wang Lin frowned, but he did not fall to his knees like the other monks, he stood on the ground, smiling and looking at the afterimage of the man in white, wanting to speak again. The fact that all the other monks fell to their knees, and that he was the only one standing became a beautiful sight.
"Junior monks, the extraterritorial battlefield is opened, for a period of ten years, creation is up to fate, so you can do it yourself!"
"As usual, the power of the Extreme Realm will be opened in five years, and people who are destined to get it!"
The words fell, and the figure of the man in white slowly fell off like fragments, and finally was blown by the wind and disappeared......
As for the power of the extreme realm that Senior Brother said, and the "destined person gets it" Wang Lin vaguely felt that this creation was prepared by Senior Brother Qing Shui for himself.
As he took a step, he was about to move forward into the extraterritorial battlefield, when the monk next to him looked at Wang Lin sarcastically and discussed:
"Qing Shui Immortal Venerable's divine thought came, and this man didn't even kneel down and bow down!"
"He's disrespectful to Immortal Venerable!"
"Who is this man, why have we never seen it, the Hengyue Sect has not sent a monk to the extraterritorial battlefield to participate in the trial for a hundred years, this kid..."
Before everyone could finish their discussion, they saw Wang Lin jumping towards the gate and crossing from the outside space to the extraterritorial battlefield....
After stepping into the sky for ten thousand years, although he has integrated the character of the original owner, he has not been as indifferent to the world as before, but for such meaningless discussions, Wang Lin disdains to discuss with him.
Suddenly drank the water soaked in the Heavenly Rebellion Beads, Wang Lin smiled, it was really just the right time, as soon as he entered this extraterritorial battlefield, he suddenly felt that the Heavenly Rebellion Heart began to feed back his spiritual power.
This abundant spiritual power is enough for Wang Lin to build a foundation.
Looking around, Wang Lin's eyes lit up, and he saw a naturally formed cave mansion, which was just about to pass. But I saw that the disciples outside one by one also crossed into the extraterritorial battlefield from the outside world.
The extraterritorial battlefield is opening at this time, and some spatial cracks have not yet appeared, so the current monks are still relatively arrogant, one of the men looked at Wang Lin, a little condescending, and pointed at the country and said slightly: You come here, which elder of the Hengyue Sect are you a disciple......"
"Hello, under Li Xuanlin's ......"
"In Shimosaiho"
.................. Wang Lin looked at the three of them with a smile and didn't speak, he preliminarily guessed that the three of them thought that they had magic weapons on them and wanted to kill people and seize the treasure.
Looking at the cultivation of the three people, Wang Lin couldn't see through it, but he estimated that the three of them should have the cultivation of the foundation building period, although he only had the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period, but in the face of these three people, Wang Lin had a strong confidence that he could shatter the Dao foundation of the three people.