"Have you really decided?" Xiong Lin looked at him with a somewhat serious face and asked, "Are you sure you can survive the first tribulation of Shinto cultivation 'Flying Heavenly Tribulation'?"

"It's decided!" Wu Ge seemed to show his determination, nodded with a firm face and said, "I have also studied the White Lotus Sutra, and I am sure to block the 'Flying Tribulation'!"

"Okay!" Xiong Lin nodded, in fact, in his opinion, Wu Ge was not prepared at all, since he had seen the tragedy of the Avatar Cultivator's 'Throne Fighting Battle', and his mood had been shattered, he had not recovered.

It's just that he can't say it, so as not to completely knock out the other party's already small confidence!

"When are you going to accept Feng Ce?" Xiong Lin asked.

Wu Ge wanted immortal fellow practitioners, so naturally Xiong Lin sealed the policy for him and accepted him as a 'god' under him, and Xiong Lin provided him with incense and wishing power.

After Xiong Lin succeeded in sealing the gods, he had the qualifications of 'gods' under Feng Ce.

"Suck ......" Wu Ge took a deep breath, the essence flashed in his eyes, and his face was firm: "Right now!"

Xiong Lin nodded and said, "Okay, you can accept it!"

As he spoke, Xiong Lin looked at the White Lotus Mother and the Stygian Lotus, both of whom were expressionless, each taking a few steps back and protecting them.

Xiaoqing naturally stood behind Xiong Lin and looked at Wu Ge with a somewhat nervous expression.

Wu Ge nodded, slowly closed his eyes, and said, "Let's start!"

Xiong Lin's face was slightly condensed, and he slowly raised his right hand, his index finger and middle finger together, and the black and white luster between his fingers flashed and rotated, slowly pointing at Wu Ge's eyebrows.

"......" fingers pointed at Wu Ge's eyebrows, and there was a faint soft sound, and a black and white swirling streamer flashed away. submerged in Wu Ge's eyebrows.

Wu Ge raised his head, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Xiong Lin slowly withdrew his fingers. His face returned to calm and looked at Wu Ge quietly. It's up to him next!

......Suddenly, there seemed to be a breeze blowing around.

Xiong Lin's complexion changed, this is the incense wish power is converging, and looking at this movement, the gathered incense wish power is obviously beyond Wu Ge's tolerance range!

At the beginning, the first time he absorbed the refining incense wish power, it was a lack of control, and he absorbed too much incense wish power, which led to a great increase in the power of the 'Flying Tribulation', if it weren't for the back hand left by the White Lotus Holy Mother to protect him. I'm afraid he was gone!

And obviously, Wu Ge is now making the same mistake as he did at the beginning!

In the flash of lightning, Xiong Lin suddenly stretched out his hand and formed a lotus seal, which was pressed and calmed down in the air.

The space around "Buzz ......" seemed to be shaken, and the flowing air was still.

The surroundings slowly showed a piece of pure white, which was the gathering of incense wishing power.

"Huh......" Xiong Lin breathed a sigh of relief, controlled it in his hands, and slowly relaxed the suppression. The incense wish power around him slowly loosened, and gradually there was a little bit of incense wish power, like a stream gurgling, slowly flowing towards Wu Ge's eyebrows.

Wu Ge still held his head up. It seems that he has no sense of the changes in the outside world at all, and the smile on his face is getting bigger and bigger!

Seeing this, Xiong Lin couldn't help frowning.

That's not a good sign!

Time passes slowly. Xiong Lin has been maintaining the suppression of the French and Indians, trying to control the flow of incense and wish power to Wu Ge.

And Wu Ge still kept his head up. Except for the smile on his face that grew stronger, nothing changed.

Xiong Lin's heart gradually sank. He already had a bad premonition.

"Xiong Lin, let it go! he has failed......" Suddenly, the cold voice of the White Lotus Mother sounded.

Xiong Lin's figure couldn't help but be shocked, as if he had come back to his senses, he looked at Wu Ge with a slightly gloomy face, and the refining magic seal in his hand gradually dispersed.

The incense power around "Hu ......" that was suppressed by him suddenly surged, surging towards Wu Ge, but stopped outside of him, and then slowly dispersed.

Wu Ge's figure shook suddenly, and then slowly softened.

Xiong Lin's face was calm, and with a wave of his hand, the aura of heaven and earth surged, enveloping Wu Ge, and the aura gathered rapidly, and soon turned into a transparent spirit crystal, sealing Wu Ge in it.

On the road of cultivation, there are always many bones in vain, and there are always many times more failures than successes!

Wu Ge's fall, although it will shake him, is already difficult to shake his primordial spirit.

If it is before he achieves the transformation of the gods, I am afraid that it will have a greater impact on him, and even affect his state of mind, affecting him to impact the transformation of the gods.

However, after the achievement of the Yuan Shen, the monk has undergone a change in nature, and the Yuan Shen has touched the laws of heaven and earth, and after the baptism of the breath of the laws of heaven and earth, it seems that it is faintly contaminated with some of the charm of the laws of heaven and earth.

There are very few things that can shake the primordial spirit of an immortal-level monk.

"Xiaoqing, does Wu Ge have any family?" asked Xiong Lin.

"Hui Gongzi, Wu Ge has a small family in the One Yuan Realm. Xiaoqing replied.

Xiong Lin nodded and said, "Send Wu Ge's body back to his family and give him a heavy pension!"

"Now that the Huang Ting Realm is about to completely collapse, a great chaos is about to break out, your cultivation is not enough to deal with it, and I don't ......have the confidence to protect you," Xiong Lin said again: "This time, you personally sent Wu Ge's body back to the One Yuan Realm, and you don't need to come to the Huang Ting Realm again...... Also, when I get to the One Yuan Realm, help me pay attention to the situation of the Jin family, and if possible, let Jin Wu come to the Huang Ting Realm to find me!"

"Yes!Childe!" Xiao Qing nodded in response, and then looked up at Wu Ge's body in the spirit crystal, and his face was also sad.

Xiong Lin is all about cultivation, and his forces are basically run by Xiaoqing.

Wu Ge, Qi Yan and others were basically recruited by her.

Her friendship with them is much deeper than Xiong Lin and them.

Now seeing Wu Ge's fall, it is inevitable that he will feel a little sad, and there will be some feelings of hurt.

After all, she has also just condensed into a primordial infant and is on the path of impacting the gods!

Perhaps, she will also fall on this road and become one of those white bones?

Who will send her body then?

With a slight sigh in his heart, Xiao Qing stepped forward and put the spirit crystal that wrapped Wu Ge's body into a storage jade box.

Xiong Lin didn't pay attention to Xiaoqing's abnormality, and after he gave the order, he flipped over his hand and took out a small jade figure.

It was the talisman given to him by his master, the master of the ninth floor of the Yiyuan Immortal Building.

Judging from Xiong Lin's current vision, this jade man can be regarded as a temporary doppelganger of the ninth floor lord in a sense. There must be a distraction mark in it, and when Xiong Lin urges the jade man, he will touch the distraction mark in it.

Therefore, the jade statue given by the Lord on the ninth floor is not only a talisman, but also a contact object!

It's just that if Xiong Lin didn't achieve the transformation of the gods, and if he didn't have divine consciousness and divine thoughts, he wouldn't be able to communicate with the distraction imprint, and he wouldn't be able to contact the master on the ninth floor.

Therefore, the meaning of the ninth floor lord is very obvious.

After Xiong Lin becomes a god, contact him again!(To be continued......)