At the moment when these three strange people came to the Fortune Colorful Realm, the pine nuts sitting cross-legged on the head of the stone statue, the colorful mist surrounding his body slowly converged, and finally condensed together, completely enveloping his primordial spirit.

A thread of white lightning emerged from the statue beneath him, merging into the colorful mist, uniting with his primordial spirit.

Gradually, Cang Songzi's body condensed, and he actually re-condensed his physical body, and the colorful mangs of this physical body flashed with electric light, and in the center of his eyebrows, a faint trace of lightning loomed. He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a gloom in his eyes.

"The old man has to take this step, if the old man doesn't take revenge, he will not be a man!" he jumped away, and the whole person turned into a bolt of lightning, and he galloped straight ahead, and in a blink of an eye, he pierced through the fog and flew towards the mountains.

"This surnamed Lu was injured by my colorful nails, even if he didn't die, he must be in the middle of staying, but I don't know where to hide in 7...... But it's okay to do this, the old man wants to know, it's as easy as turning his palm!" Cang Songzi sneered, and as soon as he grabbed the void with his right hand as he walked forward, a crack in the storage appeared, and a bead flew out of it.

"Call, retrograde!" Cang Songzi bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a stream of blood that fell on the bead, which immediately absorbed the colorful rays of heaven and earth, and collapsed in a blink of an eye. At the moment of its collapse, a mighty power spread, but an illusory shadow vaguely appeared between heaven and earth.

This illusory person can't see his appearance clearly, but his eyes are clear, as if everything in heaven and earth can't escape his gaze. "Where is he?" Cang Songzi looked at the blurred figure and said in a deep voice.

The vague figure closed its eyes, and after a long time, it slowly opened and looked at Cang Songzi. Cang Songzi's heart was shocked, and a picture was squeezed into his mind, and after seeing that picture, he frowned! "Sima Mo's Cave Mansion! He was seriously injured or broke the prohibition of the Cave Mansion?" Cang Songzi pondered for a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he walked straight ahead.

In the valley where Sima Mo's Cave Mansion was located, Wang Lin did not put all his energy on alchemy, but cleaned up the first Cave Mansion, and after a large number of prohibitions were completely arranged in it, the scope of the Cave Mansion was expanded, and only then did he open the storage space and release the mosquito beasts.

The Purple Mosquito King looked even more hideous, and after flying out, his cold eyes showed firmness when he looked at Wang Lin, it was in contact with Wang Lin, and at this moment he already knew Wang Lin's plan, and hissed softly. After a moment of silence, Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the Purple Mosquito King was swept into the prohibition of the Cave Mansion.

"If there are enough Yuan Crystals, it will be fine!" Wang Lin took out a large number of beast souls obtained along the way in the Yunhai Star Domain, and even took out the mutated beast souls cultivated in the Moluo Continent and put them into the cave, and then took out tens of thousands of yuan crystals, and fell on the prohibition in this cave, sealing this place.

"By refining the mutant beast soul of the Five Poison Sect, forcibly improve the strength of the mosquito beast and make it transform into a stronger king of mosquito beasts, only in this way can you control a large number of mosquito beasts in the Wind Immortal Realm!" Wang Lin's divine sense spread out in the cave, and he clearly saw that the purple mosquito rushed towards the beast soul with a tyrannical aura, constantly fighting and devouring them. At the same time, with the operation of the forbidden formation, the Yuan Jing here turned into a thick powerlessness and merged into the body of the mosquito beast.

After leaving a divine sense in this cave to pay attention to it at all times, Wang Lin sank for a while and went to the place where the Dan Furnace was located.

Next to the Dan furnace, Wang Lin sat down cross-legged, constantly manipulating the flames and refining the elixir. Time passed slowly, and two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the flames in the Dan furnace dissipated, and the fragrance of medicine was permeated.

Wang Lin's expression was calm, his right hand grabbed forward, and immediately the lid of the Dan furnace was lifted violently, and a large amount of mist was emitted from it, and the mist gradually disappeared, and a pool of golden liquid floated in the air.

When Wang Lin's void was triggered, these liquids came straight to Wang Lin and were collected by him in three small bottles.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin glanced at the forbidden curtain outside the valley, picked up a small bottle, and took a small sip of the golden medicinal liquid inside. When this medicinal liquid entered the body, it immediately turned into a cool body that ran all over the body, and there seemed to be a beast roar in his ears, Wang Lin closed his eyes, calmly spit it out, and silently felt the understanding of the beast soul in the pill for heaven and earth.

In that strange state, Wang Lin forgot time, and his mind was filled with the pursuit of the rules of heaven and earth, as if he had become a fierce beast and experienced all kinds of survival struggles.

In the pursuit, he confirmed his true and false artistic conception, and from the mixed perception of the beast soul, Wang Lin was like a passerby, constantly separating one Dao thought after another.

Outside of Wang Lin's body, the environment around him seemed to be distorted and changed, "This change is getting faster and faster, making everything unreal.

After a long time, Wang Lin stretched out his right hand and picked up the vial again, took a sip, and continued to sink into the constant search and enlightenment, gradually, more and more Dao thoughts outside his body.

If he wants to, he can choose a fierce beast's perception at will, so as to improve his cultivation, but the consequence of doing so will make the Dao heart chaotic, after all, the artistic conception is not his own feeling, but through the beast's soul, such a cultivation, Wang Lin will not ask for it!

What he wants is to constantly confirm his own truth and falsehood in the brightness and slowness of the beast soul, and to comprehend the way of heaven in the truth and falsehood.

What he took was the soul of the fierce beast, the trace of the thoughts born of heaven and earth, that was the essence of the soul of the fierce beast, this kind of thought was more vague, but the more it contained, the more deliberately it made the beast break through the level and finally turn into a human form!

Time passed, the first bottle of liquid medicine had been drunk by Wang Lin, his perception continued, the distortion and changes outside the body gradually spread, surrounding the entire valley, if anyone is here at this moment, there will definitely be confusion in the Dao heart, because in this valley distortion, there are too many Dao thoughts that were born from the perception of heaven and earth, and were separated and given up by Wang Lin.

"There is no falsehood, there is no truth, and there is no falsehood. There is no need to completely distinguish between truth and falsehood...... Wang Lin picked up the second medicine bottle, took a big sip, his eyes showed enlightenment, closed his eyes, and continued to confirm.

Gradually, as he realized the endless Dao thoughts, more and more of them in this valley "finally broke through the forbidden curtain and wandered outside the valley, causing the valley to change distorted.

This scene is not visible to the naked eye, but all monks above the god level will clearly perceive the Dao thoughts contained in this place at the moment of seeing this scene, each of which is transformed by the rules of heaven and earth.

It's just that if you look at it carefully, it will be a fake, and it will be difficult to distinguish between the true and the false.

There were more and more mixed Dao thoughts, spreading to the surroundings, and in the blink of an eye, they enveloped the radius of thousands of zhang, causing the heaven and earth here to be distorted.

Wang Lin in the valley, the third bottle of !$ liquid also drank down, his whole person forgot everything, in the endless world, looking for his own way! Vaguely, a vague voice gradually appeared in his mind, this voice was like a murmur, and gradually became clear.

"Inscription, the way of imprisoning the heavens, sentient beings need to cross the immeasurable calamity, leave the deep prison for an obsession, and all sentient beings are also in the immeasurable front, solve the world, get rid of the trapped heavenly thoughts, take the way of the next life, lock up the fortune of the dead, seal the underworld, all sentient beings do not have the true way, often sink into the sea of suffering, forever lose the true way, and present the cultivation of the true ......"

"Those who do not know the true way of sentient beings often sink into the sea of suffering, and they will never lose the true ......" This sentence kept coming in Wang Lin's mind, and gradually, there were more and more mixed Taoist thoughts outside the valley, and they continued to spread out from the diffuse thousands of zhang, ten thousand zhang, one hundred thousand zhang, and finally permeated the small semi-colored world.

Cang Songzi was thousands of feet outside the valley of Sima Modong Mansion, his face was extremely pale, staring at the front, but his body was motionless, it was already the second day since he came here, but before he could move forward, he immediately felt the endless mixed thoughts that existed in this place.

These Dao thoughts are like a huge whirlpool, which can absorb all artistic conceptions and involve Wang Lin's sealing in a special way.

The artistic conception of truth and falsehood is the second change of Wang Lindao, and what he is pursuing has already passed the artistic conception of the same level or even more advanced than him.

Cang Songzi's face was bloodless, sitting cross-legged on the ground, calming his mind, constantly resisting the invasion of the surrounding mixed Taoist thoughts and the invisible whirlpool absorption, without the slightest appearance, in the distance, one by one, without any head, the confused eyes of the lost, towards this place slowly crossed.

Their pace was not fast, but with each step, it seemed to shrink into an inch, and soon came, but they did not approach, but stood there, looking blankly ahead, as if they were hearing the word.

Farther away, bang, some of the inscriptions who were only drifting in the mist, all floated out of the mist, and floated towards the valley where Wang Lin was, and the strange murmuring sound was also slowly heard.

Everything, centered on the valley where Wang Lin was located, a sublimation of the Dao that swept the whole color world slowly unfolded, and as there were more and more mixed Dao thoughts outside the valley that Wang Lin gave up, gradually, the whole color world seemed to be distorted.

When the lost heard this, their eyes became more and more confused, and they looked straight ahead, and they could vaguely see that an umbrella invisible Dao thought was absorbed by them.

Mingzhi seemed to be coming, floating in the air, and the murmuring sound of countless years stopped, at this moment, they looked at the valley, and all closed their eyes, as if they were comprehending Wang Lin's Dao.

Even the twelfth-order mist-turning beasts on the periphery also turned into fierce beasts of different shapes from the fog at this moment, without any roar, galloping in the sky covered with colorful rays, surrounding the mid-air outside the valley, and together with those who were inscribed, they comprehended Wang Lin's Dao.

Conceptualizing the plot of this colorful world, it is very tiring and tiring, and the plot of this colorful world is still an extremely important part. The room was full of smoke, and when I smelled it, I was a little dizzy, and I had a feeling of smelling the Tao, and when I was awake, I was exhausted. ！「