Suddenly, Wang Lin slowly passed in the red mist. In the night, except for the buzzing of mosquitoes, there is only the sound of some sleeping men.

Gradually. At the edge of the sky, there is a chakra sun. The light slowly dispelled the night.

Wang Lin opened his eyes. Take a deep breath towards the East. Suddenly, two purple air dragons that mortals could not detect. Inhale it through his nostrils. After a lap in the body. and spit out of it.

And so on and so forth. Wang Lin clearly felt it. There is a feeling of fluttering in his whole body. It was as if you could step through the void. Rock straight up.

This feeling. Four hundred years before Wang Lin. Never. Obviously. Only the state of mind reaches a certain peace. to be able to experience the breath between heaven and earth.

One night's time. The red mist outside the king's body. and a tenth of it. Wang Lin is not in a hurry. He knows. Condensed red mist. Obviously not something that can be done in a short period of time. This takes a relatively long time.

Early morning. The crowd in the convoy. Wake up one by one. Wash up. Then. The one who was always in the carriage was among the entourage. That is, the old man. Got out of the carriage. After taking a deep breath. Move your hands and feet in an open space. Gradually. He does all sorts of movements.

Wang Lin glanced at it. I was amazed. These actions of this person exhibition. Although it has no attack power. But - all of them can have a strong effect. The results are even better when it is consistent.

Crumb. The old man closed his fist. Exhale a long breath. Then there was a slight hesitation. Walked towards Wang Lin.

In the near future. The old man smiled: "Brother." Did you have a good night's rest?"

Wang Lin nodded slightly. No words.

The old man hesitated-xuh. asked, "Little brother, do you know where you found the hundred-year-old willow leaves?" There was a look of curiosity in his eyes.

"Picked it up on the side of the road. Wang Lin said.

The old man suddenly thought for a long time. Smiled bitterly: "Little brother...... Good luck!"

I chatted with Wang Lin for a few more words. Whatever he is knocking on the side. I was never able to get the information from Wang Lin's mouth. The old man sighed secretly. Turn away.

If you really compare Wang Lin's age. There are more than enough ancestors in the land. The old man's side knocks. It is useful for young people who have just debuted, but for Wang Lin. But it didn't work at all.

Follow the convoy. Wang Lin gradually adjusted his mentality. Slowly blend in. Days flew by. These days. That little girl. I often come to talk to Wang Lin. But every time I talk about it. will blush a little. I don't know what's going on in my mind.

Seeing the sparkle in this woman's eyes. Wang Lin smiled bitterly in his heart, this light can often be seen in Li Muwan. At this point, I already knew it.

It's just that Wang Lin boasted of his own age, even if he was the ancestor of this girl, he was even better. So there is always a strange feeling in my heart.

this day. The capital is already within reach.

The city management of the mortals of the fourth-level Xiuzhen Kingdom is gorgeous. But in Wang Lin's eyes, it was extremely bland. Nothing stands out. If it weren't for Nadu, there would be a vortex of spiritual energy above. Wang Lin didn't even look at it.

Wang Lin's consciousness swept away. The whole capital city has taken shape in the heart. There are a total of nine aura vortexes in the capital. As for those who emit aura vortexes. Not a monk. Rather, it is nine towering black columns. Depending on the size of the column. The spiritual power it exudes is also strong and weak. Of these, all but one of them were the largest, followed by the other eight.

This column is huge. The smallest one also needs to be surrounded by ten people before it can be reached. As for the biggest one. It needs to be surrounded by 100 people.

Within these nine pillars. There are people who meditate. And there is a layer of formation outside the pillar. Prevent any snooping on the gods. It's just this formation. For Wang Lin. It's nothing. He saw it at a glance. Meditators in pillars. All of them are monks.

Among them, those who have the highest cultivation have already reached the late stage of the knot. The lowest. It also has the late stage of foundation building.

For this peculiar building. \\\\ Wang Lin was interested. After entering the city with the convoy. Lu Xing found that Wang Lin's gaze was always looking at the nine black pillars in the center of the city in the distance. Yu said in a low voice: "Brother Wang." Don't keep staring. It's to be discovered. There will be trouble. ”

Wang Lin touched the mane of the colt under his crotch. Puzzled: "Brother Lu." Is this black pillar a thing?"

Xing's eyes showed envy. He whispered, "That's Xianmu." This place is Kyoto, China. Immortal shelter. Only then did the oracle descend. The emperor recruited craftsmen from all over the country. As required by the Immortal Oracle. These nine immortal trees were built. ”

"Xianmu ......" Wang Qing is a little strange.

"This fairy wood is inside. But there are immortals living there. When my father was younger, he had seen immortals fly out of it. Lu Xing's tone showed a sense of pride. It seems that his ancestors had seen immortals. What a thing that made him feel good.

He at this time. If you know. Wang Lin who walked with him for seven days. He was a hundredfold and a thousand times stronger than his ancestors had ever seen. I wonder how he will feel.

Know that his ancestors had seen the monk. Even when I saw Wang Lin. You should also respectfully call your seniors.

Wang Lin retracted his gaze. smiled. Didn't speak.

Between the north and south of the city. On top of a pontoon bridge. Wang Lin and Lu Xing and others said goodbye. Although Lu Xing and Wang Lin have not known each other for a long time. But there was a sense of home. He patted his chest. Promise Wang Lin. If Wang Lin is in trouble. Just look for him.

and the second child who gave up the horse. In the midst of these few days of fighting. He is for Wang Lin. It's convincing. This is the time to part

Lu Xing is the same. Tell Wang Lin. If he is bullied. He Sun Lao made a move.

At last. The old man got out of the carriage. In other places, followed by a woman with a white veil on her face. Next to the woman. It's the pretty maid.

saw Wang Lin leaving. There was a hint of melancholy in the maid's eyes.

The old man in Lang Zhong stepped forward to talk to Wang Lin for a few words. The woman with the white veil on her face. Didn't move. Instead, he bowed slightly to Wang Lin in the distance. And then he didn't say a word. Turn around and get back to the car again.

As for the maid, she was after talking to the woman in white gauze for a few words. Holding an ice silk pocket. Quickly came to Wang Lin's approach. He handed the pocket to Lin and said softly, "Sister, let me thank you." There were ten taels of gold in it. It's a consultation fee. ”

Wang Lin didn't shirk either. This mortal realm of money. Except for a slight touch four hundred years ago. This is the first time it has been obtained.

Wang Lin clenched his fists. Turn away.

Until he walked far away. The girl sighed faintly. Turn back to the carriage. The convoy went along the pontoon. Entered the South City.

He pinched the ten taels of gold in his hand. Wang Lin Xing Kyoto within Kyoto. It is worthy of the feet of the Son of Heaven. There are many pedestrians. The ratio of shops on the side of the street is yes. Numerous. All-inclusive.

It didn't take long. Wang Lin's eyes flashed imperceptibly. This mortal is within Kyoto. He's done it now. I couldn't even look at the next monk.

Although these monks are the highest, they are not the twelfth or thirteenth layer of condensation. But this phenomenon. Wang Lin is rarely encountered in other countries.

After a little muttering, Wang Lin looked at it, and the nine black pillars in the center already had an answer at a glance, presumably this was the characteristic of the fourth-level cultivation country.

Until mid-afternoon. Lin Ran was idle on the street. Some of the shops in Kyoto are clearly not geared towards mortals. Instead, it was opened for monks, and it actually sold jade slips, magic weapons and other things.

It's just outside these stores. There is a layer of prohibition that mortals cannot enter.

The people of Kyoto are clearly familiar with this phenomenon. So hardly any mortal would walk into this kind of shop.

Wang Lin walked. From time to time, he entered the shop and watched as he walked out of a shop. Suddenly, there was a commotion not far away. I saw a sloppy person. was knocked to the ground by a big man with a bowl-sized fist. Smash the old man in the chest.

The old man let out a scream. The voice was rather poignant. Meantime. Gulps of blood. Squirting from the old man's mouth. It seems to come with a certain rhythm. Every punch the big man throws. He spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The big man threw a few punches. He stood up and scolded, "Old thing." Let's go to Lao Tzu's shop again. Seeing that you are so old once you hit once. It's so obscene!" Dahan finished scolding. And spit out.

At this time, a middle-aged man standing next to Wang Lin. Shaking his head and sighing, "Alas." The world is going down, this old man has to be beaten almost every day. Just to see the ladies change their clothes. Is it worth it? Alas. ”

Wang Lin was stunned when he heard this. Glancing at the old man. Turn away.

But he didn't take a few steps. Suddenly he turned around. I saw the old man. While wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. The one on one side walked in his direction with a smile on the side.

Wang Lin turned to the side. His gaze grew cold.

The old man walked past Wang Lin. Didn't do a step. Suddenly turned around. Muru was surprised. looked Wang Lin up and down a few times. Suddenly, he said, "Little brother." I see that you are full of heaven. Violet light translucent. Nothing extraordinary. ”

Wang Lin frowned. With his divine sense. At a glance, it was clear that this old man was just a mortal. There is no half-cultivation. There are even multiple bruises on the body. Apparently often beaten.

For this person. Wang Lin was not interested. Turn away. If the old man continues to follow. Then Wang Lin didn't mind giving him a ride.

The old man looked at the back of the king with pity in his eyes. Shaking his head and saying, "If there is no one to guide me, I am afraid that I will not be able to turn into a god in this life." Pity. ”

Wang Lin's body was stunned. The breath of the whole body suddenly raged at this moment. Slowly turned around. Staring at the old man. Said coldly: "Who are you!"

The old man faced Wang Lin's wanton breath. There was no discomfort at all. He put his hands behind his back. Look up at the sky. The mouth is full of vicissitudes. said: "You don't need to know who the old man is. But the old man knows how to make you reach the realm of gods. ”

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. What does he think of this old man? It's just a mortal. But this person saw through his cultivation at a glance. kind of thing. There is only one explanation. That's the person's cultivation. Far beyond the stage of incarnation. So hidden. Wang Lin couldn't see the slightest.

"How can I reach the God Realm?" Lin frowned. Said.

The old man glanced at Wang Lin. said: "People are old. This stomach is hungry. I can't think of anything. I know there's a good restaurant. Why don't we talk while we eat?" He added lips. There were a few hungry sounds in my stomach.

Fushun Restaurant. One of the most luxurious restaurants in Kyoto. The old man held his head high. Step in.

Eat in the hall. Obviously not in the eyes of the elderly. After he entered. Walk straight to the private room. The shopkeeper on the side is the second. Seeing this old man appear, he immediately glanced at Wang Lin behind the old man with a strange face. Immediately stepped forward to entertain him.

Wang Lin frowned. He always felt that there was something strange about this matter.

The old man was obviously very familiar with this restaurant. ordered a big push, almost Wang Lin had never heard of local dishes. The entire table was covered. It was as if the old man hadn't eaten in days. The wind swept up like a cloud.

Wang Lin didn't say a word. Drink one. His gaze swept to the old man from time to time. It's getting colder.

"Say it. Listen under the ear wash. The waiter ate for a while. Lin said coldly.

The old man grabbed an elbow and took a big bite, and said with an oily face: "This matter is easy to say. It's easy to say. You wait for me to finish this elbow. ”

The old man said three or two times, and then put the whole elbow in his mouth. Then there was a full hiccups. Wipe your hands on your body. Said: "Transformation period." You need to understand the way of heaven. I think you should understand that, too. To reach the god of incarnation. You need to create an artistic conception, you know? Take a good look at it, once you experience the artistic conception. Then it's not far from turning into a god...... This one. I'll go and come back and continue to talk to you," the old man suddenly touched his stomach. With a bitter face, he quickly got up.

As if he was worried that Wang Lin wouldn't let him out, he let out a "poof" sound when he got up. I let out a loud fart, and suddenly a foul smell filled the room.

The old man smiled awkwardly. Leave in a hurry.

Wang Lin waved his right hand, and a gust of wind appeared. Blow away the smell in the private room. Meanwhile. His divine consciousness has always followed the old man. This old man's series of performances are all thorough. But what he said was the realm of incarnation. But it is consistent with what Wang Lin knows. It's impossible for mortals to know about such things.

Confused. Wang Lin's eyes suddenly flashed. Stand up. He saw the old man leave the back door of the hotel with a look on his face. After a few quick runs. Disappear into the crowd.

Wang Lin's body flashed. Disappear in the restaurant. Appearing is already outside. His eyes were cold. Unhurriedly followed the man.

I saw that the old man had changed his clothes from time to time. I took a small stick and picked it in my mouth for a long time. Buckle out a piece of minced meat. And throw it away. Instead, he stuffed it into his mouth again.

Walking room. The old man suddenly stopped. looked at a purple-robed middle-aged man in the distance. Eyes lit up. A smile tugs at the corners of his mouth. Step forward quickly.

The middle-aged man was observed. Turning around, he frowned and glanced at the old man. and he did not pay any more attention.

At this time, the old man suddenly said, "Little brother." I see that you are full of heaven. Violet light translucent. Nothing extraordinary. ”

The middle-aged man was stunned. Stopped, turned to look at the gaze, revealing a cold glow.

The old man's eyes looked pityful. Shaking his head, he said, "It's a pity." If there is no one to guide me, I am afraid that I will not be able to marry in this life. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed. Said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. Let's find a place to relax. How about relaxing while talking?"

Wang Lin's face was gloomy like water, and the middle-aged man was also a monk. It's just that cultivation is just a foundation building period. Obviously. This old man didn't know where to learn these words, and he specially pitted some immortal cultivators.

But the old man is still alive. It's not easy. Unless Wang Lin is the first person he was deceived. Otherwise. This old man will definitely not live to this day.

As a cultivator. was actually played by a mortal. This kind of thing changes anyone. They will definitely not spare this old man.

The other most strange thing is. The old man seemed to see through the monk's cultivation at a glance. If it is the foundation building period. Then he said Yudan. If it's the Dan period, he says Yuan Ying. As for the infant stage like Wang Lin. Nature is the transformation of gods.

It's been a whole afternoon. Wang Lin kept staring at the old man. He wanted to see it. What is the secret of this old man?

One afternoon. This old man counts Wang Linnei. A total of four people were deceived. The things he cheated were also interesting. It's all about eating and drinking. The most excessive thing is to go to the Qinglou.

But including the three people in the purple robe. But there was no sign of looking for trouble with him. It seems that the old man said what he said. It's like having some kind of magic.

The more Wang Lin looked at it, the more frightened he became. Seems to know it all the best. A few sentences that are often understated. Then you can make those monks pause.

And so it goes. I didn't think he was a liar. On the contrary, there is a feeling that I have met a senior master. They have become polite.

Gradually. Wang Lin groaned a little. Retract your consciousness and don't look at it anymore. There is mystery in this man. Wang Lin had a hunch. This old man. It's better to be less yourself.

After Wang Lin's divine consciousness was withdrawn. The old man was in the green building. Holding a charming woman in his arms. Eyes flashed. He glanced at Wang Lin's direction with a smile. Then he muttered to himself, "Yuan Infancy." It's still in the middle of the infancy. Would you like to give him a hand?"

He was thinking about it. The woman in her arms called out to him. Immediately, the old man left Wang Lin behind. Cheerful went.

Don't think about the old man anymore. Wang Lin was silent for a moment. In a relatively remote part of the west of the city. At the price of eight taels of gold. The next unearthly shop. After tidying up. I moved in.

To become a god. First of all, we must turn mortal. Realize life. Feel the way of heaven. This is what Wang Lin came up with. You can break through the Yuanying Land method. He glanced at the shop calmly. Wang Lin sat quietly cross-legged in the back room. Quietly feel the mortal world.

The so-called small hidden in the wild. Big in the city. Wang Lin at this time. It is hidden in the bustling mortal Kyoto. Quietly feel its heavenly way. Feel the reincarnation. In order to break through the primordial infant and enter the gods. Thorough preparations.

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