Now the Purple Mansion Zhihai in front of Wang Lin is like a huge round ball, it can't be estimated, the two halves of this ball are distinct, half is blood red, and the other half is gray and black.

The blood-red half is obviously the sea of blood, and the other half is the Dead Sea of Divine Consciousness.

Looking at the strange ball in front of him, Wang Lin's eyes flickered, the battle between the ancient god Tu Si and the red-haired man back then could be described as earth-shattering, using the body of this ancient god as a battlefield to tear each other apart, in the end, although the ancient god Tu Si was defeated because he only had the state of divine consciousness left, but he divided the sea of consciousness into two, on the one hand, it condensed into the Dead Sea, preventing anyone from obtaining the inheritance of memory, and on the other hand, it turned into a sea of blood and sealed the red-haired man inside.

Witnessing the scene in front of him, Wang Lin couldn't help but admire the Heavenly Demon Sanren, the master of the Six Desires Demon Lord, this person can be described as a genius of the heavens, and he actually remembered to use the ancient god desire to promote, and the divine bone to guide, but the sword went sideways, which took thousands of years to open a passage that temporarily connected to the Dead Sea of Divine Consciousness.

It's a pity, if it weren't for the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, the Heavenly Demon Sanren would probably have inherited all the memories of the ancient gods by now.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body took a step forward, rushing towards the land of the Divine Consciousness Dead Sea.

As soon as his body approached the gray and black place, a gray mist suddenly spread out from it, preventing him from walking forward, and there was an invisible resistance in this mist.

Wang Lin's body flashed, and he continued to rush from the other direction, but no matter where he advanced, that gray mist would suddenly appear, and no matter how he attacked, he would never be able to penetrate this gray mist.

Wang Lin was silent for a while, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, turned out the spiritual liquid and drank a big sip, crossed his knees in mid-air, spit out a little, and then shot a fine light from his eyes, and his hands continued to change the magic in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, several afterimage circles appeared in front of him one by one.

The essence in his eyes became brighter and brighter, his hands changed more and more quickly, and the forbidden afterimage in front of him also increased, and after a long time, Wang Lin's hands suddenly stopped, and then he staggered his hands and pressed forward in unison.

Suddenly, those afterimages were forbidden, and immediately turned into a Dao ring, spreading forward rapidly, and then, Wang Lin's body immediately jumped up, his right hand was placed on his chest, his left hand was pressed on his right shoulder, his hands were holding strange spells, and his feet slowly stepped forward.

Suddenly there was a black glow. It shone from the foot he stepped out of the ground. It spreads quickly towards the body. On the front chest. Divided. Along both arms. In an instant, he came to the two-handed seal.

In a flash. A black sphere the size of a skull. Emanating from numerous ethereal tentacles. Gaze in front of Wang Lin.

"Old Gods. Break!" Wang Lin snorted. His eyes flashed. Hands flicked to the sides. Take another step forward with your right foot. This black sphere. Immediately rushed forward like lightning. Soon caught up with those ring prohibitions. All of them rushed towards the gray-black mist.

This ancient god is broken. It was Wang Lin after reading the ancient magic formula. The only one that can cast a land spell instantly. This spell is powerful. It's not an attack. It's with a huge amount of spiritual power. to forcibly break all prohibitions.

Wang Lin drank a large mouthful of spiritual liquid from the ground before. After a special transformation of the ancient gods. It's all transformed into the black earth.

Meanwhile. Wang Lin's body suddenly rushed forward. It's like a shooting star.

The first thing that came into contact with the gray mist was the forbidden remnants cast by Wang Lin, and they landed on the mist, and immediately fell into the snow like a red-hot iron hook, and those gray mist suddenly dissipated on a large scale.

It's just that as soon as the fog dissipates, a large amount of fog will be replenished immediately, which is simply endless, and with the naked eye, the fog is not less, but more and more, forming a huge layer of fog like a sheet.

Behind the forbidden afterimage, it was the black ball condensed by the ancient gods, and the sphere that waved countless flame-like tentacles on it, as soon as it touched the mist, it immediately shattered with a bang, and at the moment of its shattering, four exhaust waves suddenly appeared from the shattering, staggering each other and pushing towards the surroundings with a bang.

In this way, in this dense fog, a gap was forcibly opened, looking inside from the outside of the gap, the inside was bottomless, at this time, Wang Lin's body, turned into a meteor, and rushed into the gap.

After the four exhaust waves were launched dozens of zhang, they were wrapped in a large influx of fog, and gradually became a little unbearable, and began to shrink backwards, so that the gap became smaller and smaller, and it was estimated that it would not be long before the gap disappeared with the collapse of the air wave.

Wang Lin was extremely fast, and quickly shuttled down in the gap, and the gap gradually narrowed, which he saw in his eyes, but this was not the time to retreat, if there was any possibility, Wang Lin did not plan to implement the last plan in his heart.

Seeing that the qi waves around him had shrunk a lot, and the front was still bottomless, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he drank a mouthful of spiritual liquid again, folded his hands, and groaned in his mouth, and when he suddenly stretched out, another black ball of light appeared in front of him.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the sphere and threw it to the side, and suddenly the sphere shattered, and the surrounding qi waves seemed to be poured into a burst of vitality, pushing out again in all directions. Wang Lin knew that time was pressing, and every time this ancient god broke was used, the load on his body would be great. If it was within three times, this kind of load was not very obvious, but once it exceeded three times, it would cause a trace of harm to his body before he cultivated the Ancient Divine Technique.

After all, this ancient god break was based on the ancient god trick, and Wang Lin now relied on the majestic spiritual power in the spiritual liquid, which was just a trick.

His body flashed, and he continued to rush forward, and when the surrounding qi waves could no longer withstand the roar of the gray mist again, and began to shrink again, Wang Lin finally came to the bottom of this mist.

After just one glance, Wang Lin smiled bitterly, turned around without saying a word, and at the bottom of the mist, there was an endless layer of thunder and lightning, bursts of purple electric light flashed, if it was easy to penetrate, it would definitely be destroyed.

And under the thunder and lightning layer, Wang Lin also saw a black ocean, the ocean was tumbling and surging, and sometimes there were creatures about 10,000 feet long that looked like dragons but were not Jiao, raised their heads and stared at Wang Lin indifferently through the thunder layer.

This is not a place where Wang Lin can break through at all, I am afraid that he has not yet entered the Dead Sea, and it is convenient to be buried here, Wang Lin has a decisive personality, and when he saw that the situation was unfavorable, he immediately retreated.

At the moment when the surrounding qi waves collapsed and the gap was about to be sealed, Wang Lin rushed out, he was in mid-air, looking down at the dense gray mist below, his face gloomy and uncertain.

If he can't enter this Divine Consciousness Dead Sea, he won't be able to leave this ancient god's body, but with his own strength, it is impossible to enter at all, in fact, needless to say, even the Six Desires Demon Lord and others don't have the ability to enter the Dead Sea.

I can enter

In this ancient god's body, there is only one person, and that is to obtain the inheritance of the ancient divine power)]7 sons!

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, his eyes flickering, staring at the other half of the huge sphere, that is, the land of the sea of blood.

The red-haired man is sealed here, as long as he can come out, then breaking the Dead Sea is naturally not a problem, and it can even be said that compared to breaking the Dead Sea, this red-haired man's desire is much higher than Wang Lin.

After all, within the Dead Sea, there was the inheritance of memories that he had always dreamed of, and once he obtained it, then he would immediately transform into a new ancient god after completing the final inheritance.

Wang Lin stared at the land of the sea of blood, gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, through the previous signs, Wang Lin had already guessed that it was precisely because he was a soul devourer that these demonized monks went crazy to find themselves.

So why are they looking for themselves? Wang Lin's eyes flashed with coldness, and he thought of the spirit that was about to become a soul devourer, such a huge spirit would appear against common sense at all.

As a Soul Eater, Wang Lin knew that in the Silent Destruction Realm, there was a well-defined territory between Soul Eaters, and if there were geists in his territory that evolved towards Soul Devouring, then Soul Devouring would not allow them to evolve successfully, and would devour this Soul before that.

Unless there is no soul devouring around, the geist can successfully evolve, so that there is already a soul devouring existence in the third level, and the appearance of such a huge geist is obviously not in line with common sense, and it is very likely that it is forcibly interfered with by external forces under some special circumstances.

Especially when I think of the soul devouring in a strange state, as if asleep, unaware of everything around me. In this way, Wang Lin vaguely had an answer in his heart.

The soul-devouring slumber was obviously caused by man-made, and its purpose was to let the wandering soul evolve a soul-devouring soul again, all of which clearly revealed that the other party had a huge plan.

This plan can only be completed with two soul devourers.

Only in this way can we explain why, as soon as they realized that they were soul devourers, those demonized monks went crazy one by one to find the reason. After all, if you wait for the geist to evolve, according to Wang Lin's analysis, I'm afraid it will take a long time.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the last question in front of him was these demonized monks, who were they working for?

Meng Huozi came back from the dead, and there must be some amazing secret in it. There are also Duanmuji and Wang Qingyue being arrested, and the fog of all this, with Wang Lin's analysis, is getting lighter and lighter, and it is about to spread out to reveal the mystery inside.

Wang Lin stared at the sea of blood, his gaze was calm, if it was said that in the body of this ancient god, he had the ability to do this, and could control the candidates of these demonized monks, the greatest possibility was that the red-haired man who had obtained the inheritance of power and was trapped in the sea of blood!

If it was really this person, then his purpose of looking for the two soul devouring souls would be clear and clear, except to help him get out of the seal of the sea of blood, Wang Lin couldn't find any other choice.

Wang Lin was silent for a while, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, he glanced at the sea of blood again, his right hand was a little in the center of his eyebrows, and his body immediately became illusory and entered the heavenly reverse space.

In the Heavenly Reverse Space, Wang Lin glanced at Situ Nan and his parents, and then sat down cross-legged in a nearby position with fewer luminous bodies.

Wang Lin planned not to look for the red-haired man to open the Dead Sea of Divine Consciousness as a last resort, now that he had obtained the ancient divine technique, and there were many spiritual objects in his hands that increased his cultivation, Wang Lin planned to retreat and impact the Yuan Infant Stage.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and his divine consciousness condensed on the three big characters of the inheritance of the ancient divine memories of the sea of knowledge, and gradually, complex and incomprehensible mantras appeared in the bottom of his heart.

The first layer of this ancient divine technique is divided into three stages, namely soul snatching, soul devouring, and spirit transformation.

Every ancient god, from the moment of birth, will automatically run the first layer of mantras in his body, but when he grows into a teenager, the first layer will be cultivated to the realm of transforming spirits, at this time, if he breaks through to the second layer, then he can absorb the energy of the planet, if he can't, then the baby will continue to sleep, once the time exceeds a certain limit, the golden liquid that wraps his body dissipates, and after losing the protection from others from prying eyes, then what awaits him is only one end, that is, after being discovered, devoured and died.

After studying the mantra of the first layer for a long time, Wang Lin exhaled a breath, opened his eyes, and looked contemplative, through the study of this exercise, Wang Lin knew one of the reasons for the huge body of the ancient god.

The ancient god paid attention to refining the body and rarely used magic weapons, so it can be said that his body is the best magic weapon, and even its hardness is not worse than some legendary magic weapons.

The key point in this ancient magic recipe is to use all the spiritual power obtained to strengthen the body, once the body is reached to the limit of body bearing, the body must be expanded, otherwise the cultivation is stagnant, the larger the body, the more spiritual power is needed, when it reaches a certain level, the ancient god will go through a body reorganization, which is a qualitative process.

The more times an ancient god reorganizes in his life, the stronger his cultivation will be, and the stronger his body will be.

At the same time, every reorganization will bring about the improvement of divine consciousness, in the ancient gods, there is no division of cultivation in the cultivation realm, and the cultivation of the ancient gods focuses on the two parts of divine consciousness and body.

The body is the weapon, and the divine consciousness is the arm that controls the weapon, and in this way, the combination forms an almost invincible clan of the ancient gods.

In ancient times, the ancient gods were once glamorous, but in the end they were still immersed in the long river of history, and to this day, they have disappeared without a trace, and only some ancient texts remain.

In Wang Lin's opinion, if the absorbed aura is used in the opposite way to improve cultivation, then the speed is naturally extremely fast.

After a little muttering, he took out the storage bag, and after probing, took out an item.

This is a cultivation pill, which is the pill that was transformed by all the cultivation of a mid-stage monk who obtained after he was killed by the Ten Thousand Demons in his body for a hundred days.

Wang Lin didn't say a word, he threw this Xiu Dan into his mouth, and when the Xiu Dan entered, it immediately turned into a majestic spiritual power, and it burst out in his body frantically.

Wang Lin immediately followed the spirit snatching technique in the first layer of the ancient divine formula, pinched the trick with both hands, and meditated and vomited. The spiritual power that burst out of Xiu Dan was immediately absorbed by the Spirit Snatching Technique, and finally at the moment when it was integrated into the body reorganization, it was stopped by Wang Lin Shengsheng and filled all of it into the golden pill in his body.

Bursts of spiritual power swirled in the golden pill, turning into small ones

The hurricane, the meridians in his body quickly swam, that is, the spiritual power contained in the time of the two pillars of incense, all disappeared.

If there was no Soul Snatching Technique, then if he wanted to digest a Xiudan, Wang Lin would need at least a few months or even years of tuna to do it, and he would absorb seven or eighty percent at most, and the rest would be consumed invisibly.

Although in the Heavenly Reverse Space, this time has been shortened, but it will also take time, but now, it is equivalent to a moment in reality, and the entire Xiu Dan has been absorbed by him without leakage.

The regular rotation of the golden pill drove bursts of spiritual power to circulate in the body, Wang Lin opened his eyes, the essence in his eyes flickered, a cultivation pill, so that his cultivation reached the peak of the middle stage of the elbow, only one step away, he could enter the late stage.

Wang Lin reached into the storage bag with his right hand, grabbed out a bottle of the pill that Li Muwan had refined, and put it in his mouth one by one, time flew by, as soon as these pills were swallowed, they would dissipate in an instant, be transformed by the Spirit Snatching Technique, and finally at the moment of strengthening the body, they were terminated by Wang Lin and let the golden pill absorb.

As a result, his cultivation grew rapidly, and soon, he broke through the middle stage of the Yudan, and jumped into the late stage of the Yudan.

Next, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he decisively took out the most precious thing in his storage bag, that is, the marrow fluid taken out from the body of Wanzhang Jiaolong in the passage!

Wanzhang Jiaolong, its pith fluid is only the size of a white jade bottle, which shows its preciousness, this is the most precious medicine Wang Lin has obtained so far, he hesitated slightly, and then opened the white jade bottle,

After taking a sip, a fiery feeling suddenly emanated from his body, and the Spirit Snatching Technique suddenly moved, quickly circulating, and time passed slowly, Wang Lin could clearly feel that his golden pill was getting bigger and bigger, its color was more and more dazzling, and the speed of rotation was faster.

After this mouthful of medullary fluid was absorbed, Wang Lin took another sip.

One, two, three...... Until three months later, Wang Lin was meditating with his eyes closed almost all the time in this reverse space, and the ancient divine technique in his body was running all the time.

The pith fluid in the white jade bottle was left with less than ten drops, and the golden pill in his body was almost the size of two fists, and the color inside it was almost red in gold, and every time he rotated, the meridians in his body were faintly painful, but in the Yuan Infant Period, there was still no breakthrough.

A month ago, Wang Lin took the Liying Pill that can increase the chance of getting a baby, but unfortunately, this pill only made the color of the Jindan red, but there was no sign of the Jindan being broken and transformed into a Yuanying.

After a little silence, Wang Lin sighed, he didn't know if others were the same as him when they got married, but from his own point of view, this baby was far more difficult than he had imagined before.

At this time, in his storage bag, there were very few pills, and there was not much spiritual liquid left, after a moment of silence, Wang Lin got up and came to the place where Situ Nan and his parents were, and after kowtowing to his parents a few times, he was stunned for a while, and then he got up a little and immediately turned into the heavenly space.

Outside of Zhihai, Wang Lin's body gradually solidified from illusory, he stared at the Zhihai below, and sighed secretly, originally according to his plan, if he could get lucky to reach the Yuan Infant Stage, then maybe there would be a chance to enter the Yuan Infant Stage, maybe with the inheritance of memory, he could leave the body of this ancient god at the moment of entry.

But now, he has no way to grasp.

After a little silence, Wang Lin resolutely raised his head, his eyes flickered, now, there was only one way in front of him, if he didn't want to be trapped here forever, avoiding the pursuit of the demonic monks all day long, then there was only one last way!

He grabbed his right hand in the void, tore open a gap and drilled in, and when he appeared, he had already left the Ancestral Acupoint and appeared somewhere between it and the Qi Sea Acupoint.

After he appeared, he hesitated slightly, pinched his hands, and shot several spiritual lights in a row around him, and after the cracks loomed, he decisively dispersed his divine sense, so that the demon cultivators who were struggling to find him around suddenly found his traces, and they all broke through the air in an instant.

Soon, one by one, demonized monks, appeared around Wang Lin, they stared at Wang Lin, the corners of their mouths showed a cruel smile, one of them, it was Meng Huozi, after he saw Wang Lin, the feeling of extreme disgust in his heart suddenly rose, without saying a word, he stretched out his right hand, and grabbed Wang Lin in the air.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, his eyes were calm and undisturbed, and at the moment when Meng Huozi made a move, he sneered: "Don't want to break your master's seal?"

As soon as Wang Lin said this, the demon cultivators around him, although their expressions were as usual, their eyes showed a hint of surprise. Meng Huozi was stunned, and his right hand was involuntarily beaten.

This time, Wang Lin saw it, and he was immediately convinced in his heart that what he expected was correct, and he only needed to prove one thing now, that is, the owner of these demonized monks was the red-haired man who was sealed in the sea of blood.

Meng Huozi's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and his right hand was faster, grabbing towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes were cold, motionless, he had already done things around before, if the other party grabbed him, then the cracks around him would be torn immediately, and he would quickly leave this place. After all, in this ancient god's body, if you talk about the level of familiarity, no one can compare to him who has obtained part of the inheritance of memory.

His eyes were calm and undisturbed, if after the other party made a move, there were no demonic monks around to stop him, then it means that his judgment was wrong, and the other party cared about devouring souls, whether dead or alive.

Just when Meng Huozi's right hand was caught, a cold voice suddenly came.

"Stop!"

The moment the voice came, Meng Huozi quickly threw it back as if he was grabbed by an invisible big hand, and after squirting out a few mouthfuls of black blood, he half-knelt on the ground, his face did not show the slightest resentment, but said respectfully: "See Lord Duomu." ”

At the same time, all the demon cultivators around him were also half-kneeling on the ground.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had ruined the plan of the Heavenly Demon Scatterer came to Wang Lin ten zhang in front of him from a distance, staring at Wang Lin with cold eyes.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm and he looked back at the other party.

"Sure enough, it's a soul swallower, it's good, you come with me!" The middle-aged man finished speaking in a deep voice, his right hand shook in the void, and suddenly a huge crack about a hundred zhang long suddenly appeared in midair.