The yellow light, like the traction of returning to the origin, makes all those who are shrouded have a sense of stepping into reincarnation, as if the past life and the present life are flashing in front of their eyes, and they can't tell the difference.

Technique, manipulating the power of heaven and earth to conjure up in a special way, this is the technique, and its strength and weakness are related to cultivation, and it is related. The supernatural power is a way to make these illusions out, so that its power has skyrocketed, the so-called pass, change is pass, this is a kind of change and condensation of the yuan force.

The Taoist technique is not, this technique is rarely mastered, in the network, only in the adversity of the understanding, can comprehend the Taoist technique, the attack of the Taoist technique, similar to the battle of artistic conception, but the origin is different. The battle of artistic conception is more than the perception between each other, and it is a battle between the hearts and minds, mysterious and mysterious. But Taoism is a kind of sublimation power, a kind of obliteration against the soul!

Different people have different perceptions in the Dao realm, and when the old man Bai became a feudal clan, he was fortunate enough to enter the Dao realm for a while, where he realized a truth, a truth about the origin of people.

In his view, what is the origin of human beings is the memory in the soul, and he believes that a person's life is actually a memory. If the memory is not extinguished, then the person can live indefinitely even if he dies......

In the same way, if all the perceptions about the artistic conception in this memory are erased, and all the perceptions are dissipated, and there is no existence at all, as if there has never been one, then this memory will be mutilated, and the mutilated part will make this person fall into the dust!

At this moment, what this old man Bai has cast is the Dao technique that is rare in heaven and earth that has been realized from the realm of the Dao! The Extreme Realm represents the power of extremes, the Origin Realm represents the power of creation, and this realm represents the power of immortality!

The yellow light was pervasive, this light was soft, but it was enough to penetrate everything in the world, and fell on Wang Lin, through the artistic conception of battle that surrounded his body, directly through his body, and descended on his soul memory. "Three breaths of time, enough!" The white-haired old man's eyes suddenly closed, and his whole life disappeared, as if he had returned to ruins.

Wang Lin only felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, and in his eyes, the colorful sky was no longer colorful, but towards the surrounding wind and clouds, changing rapidly, and finally becoming a clear blue sky and white clouds. The sky is blue and very clean.

The earth trembled rapidly in his eyes, and there seemed to be an illusion in a trance, the earth under his feet disappeared layer by layer, and the distant peaks shrank one by one, until everything in front of him was completely lost, and it became a verdant forest.

And beside him, a path appeared...... This path is a rural dirt road, and in front of it is the emerald forest, and at this moment there is a forest wind blowing, making the leaves rattle, and the wind still carries the fragrance of the earth, which is very intoxicating.

"Like...... After ......a long time, he looked back behind him, and behind him, at the end of the path, was a peaceful mountain village, with smoke rising into the air, and sometimes the sound of children playing, mixed with a few barking dogs.

"It seems to have been a dream...... Wang Lin scratched his head, his honest expression revealed confusion, he picked up the book beside him, stood up, and looked out of the mountains and forests in the distance, as if he had seen a mist-shrouded mountain peak, as well as the sectarian attic on the peak.

"In my dreams, I felt like I had become an immortal...... After more than 1,000 years of life, Xu was tired of reading, but he didn't expect to have such a strange dream. Wang Lin was a little stunned in confusion.

"Tiezhu, your father is looking for you, why don't you go back and have a look. In confusion, a voice came from Wang Lin's ears, but it was a middle-aged man with a hunting fork in his hand, and he was about to leave the village to hunt

Behind this middle-aged man, there were several stout young men, one of whom looked at Wang Lin and said with a smile: "Tiezhu, study hard, get a top prize, and let our village be beautiful." ”

Wang Lin scratched his head, said hello to a few people, and hurriedly walked towards the village, and there was a good-natured laughter behind him, accompanying him, farther and farther away.

"It's really strange, this dream is too real, Red Butterfly, Li Muwan, Liu Mei, Mu Bingmei, Lu Yanfei, Li Qianmei...... There are also Skylarks, Vermilion Birds, Situ Nan, Tianyunzi, etc., or Vermilion Bird Holy Emperor, Qinglong Holy Emperor, Tuosen, Tu Si...... I remember that I also accepted two disciples, one was called Thirteen and the other was called Xie Qing......" Wang Lin's mind was still blurry as he walked.

"There are ancient gods in the Vermilion Bird Star? there is also the Corpse Yin Sect outside the Vermilion Bird Star? There is also the Xiuzhen Alliance? There are also the Four Holy Sects? The place where I am is is called the Alliance Star Domain, and in my dream I also went to the Luo Tian Star Domain, and even went to the Yunhai Star Domain......"

I even went to the fairy world......" Wang Lin stayed for a long time, when he looked up, he had already arrived at the door of the house, shook his head vigorously, he sighed secretly, and muttered: "This dream, so strange, in the dream, my father and mother are dead......" No longer thinking about the strange dream, Wang Lin pushed open the courtyard door, walked in, and saw his father holding a cigarette pouch in his hand, knocking the cigarette ash on the ground, and staring up at himself. Seeing his father's stern gaze, Wang Lin chuckled in his heart. "Tiezhu, how are you reading?" "Uh...... It's okay......" Wang Lin said in a low voice.

"Hmph, Tiezhu, you have to study hard, next year will be the county exam, in your life, whether you can make a difference depends on yourself, don't be like your father, stay here for the rest of your life, alas. Wang Lin's father shook his head and stood up.

At this moment, his mother walked out, complained to Wang Lin's father, took the meal, the family sat in the yard, and when they were eating, Wang Lin hesitated, looked at his father, and said softly: "Dad, I just had a dream......

Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of a carriage outside, and soon there was a knock on the door, Wang Lin was stunned, he remembered that in the dream, it seemed that the fourth uncle was coming...... "Second brother, open the door!"

Subconsciously stood up, Wang Lin ran to the gate, opened the door, and saw a sturdy man outside the door, with a pair of tiger eyes, touched Wang Lin's head, the man smiled and said: "Tiezhu, I haven't seen you for half a year, you are tall again." “

Wang Lin's eyes were in a trance, he didn't know how to sit back on the chair, he was stunned, and he didn't know how long it took, and the voice of the fourth uncle was faintly heard in his ears.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law, let me tell you something, the Hengyue faction will accept disciples this year, I want Tie Zhu to try, once he is accepted into the door, he will become an immortal in the future, this is a rare opportunity. "Immortal...... Immortals? This ...... Can this punishment be done?" Wang Lin's father became excited, but his expression was hesitant. "Immortals accept apprentices, it is said that there are any tests or something, let Tiezhu try it. ”

Hearing this, Wang Lin's body suddenly shook, looking at the fourth uncle and his father, his eyes blurred again, and the scenes in the dream seemed to be pulled by a strange force and appeared in his mind.

He saw himself walk out of the mountain village, failed the test, and left the mountain village alone under the taunts of his relatives, and rested on a mountain cliff when suddenly a fierce tiger appeared behind him, and when he pounced, he shook off the cliff and was sucked into a strange cave. In the cave, he picked up a bead. The moment his right hand touched the bead, he suddenly heard an exclamation in his ear. "Heavenly ...... The sky is reversed ......"

This voice is very familiar, very familiar, as if he has heard it somewhere, but no matter how Wang Lin thinks about it, he can't remember where he heard this voice.

But immediately, this exclamation was replaced by a scream, it was still that familiar voice, as if it was suffering unimaginable pain, the miserable cry filled his ears, and the time in front of Wang Lin seemed to be collapsing, and there was a faint colorful light.

In an instant, there was a flower in front of him, as if the power to control his memory was disordered, after a few years of jumping, the surrounding environment changed drastically, he was galloping away, the mountains and forests flashed in the corner of his eyes, his degree was quite fast, and a life and death crisis filled his mind. "In my Teng Li's hands, you can't escape!" A gloomy voice came from behind him, but it was a young man with indifferent eyes and calmly chasing after him. In that life-and-death crisis, Wang Lin's mind suddenly blurred again, and the screams faintly coming from his ears became clearer and clearer, and he had a feeling that he seemed to be about to remember whose voice it was!

At this moment, the environment around him suddenly changed again, at this moment, he was in a huge valley, a grief and indignation that he had never felt before, and the sharp pain in his heart filled his whole body like a tide, and he looked up to the sky and roared, and there was no way to vent the sadness in his heart!

"People of the Teng family, as long as my Wang Lin has a glimmer of life, one day, I want your Teng family to flow into a river of blood, dyeing the Zhao country red!! Let your Teng family be full of weapons, leaving not even a single living mouth!! if you violate this oath, let me Wang Lin cut a thousand knives, I will not die well, and I will sink into hell forever!" Wang Lin seemed to be crazy, endless sorrow drowned him, his pain was like a drill heart! Kneeling on the ground, tears flowed from Wang Lin's eyes, and his eyes were red, revealing a madness that did not seem to belong to people!

His hair, white hair overnight, all around him, like a cold winter, an indescribable extreme force, in his body, was born!

This kind of power does not belong to mortals, but at this moment it is possessed by Wang Lin, this is the pinnacle of all killing in the world, it is the limit of strength, its name is called Extreme! At the moment when this extreme power was born, the screaming voice in Wang Lin's ears once again came with unbelievable shock!

"Extreme...... It turned out to be extremely !! what has this person experienced in his life! There was a pole! Heaven was in his hands, and the power of the extreme was also in his hands, this person ...... The man ...... "The panicked and shocking voice became clearer and clearer, and in the end, it reverberated through the heavens and the earth, causing the sky to collapse, the earth to collapse, everything to roll upside down, and colorful light filled in.