Hiding in the breath emitted by many mosquito beasts, Wang Lin's figure is almost undetectable, but his caution is getting stronger and stronger, and the degree of the mosquito beasts moving forward has also decreased in a large range, slowly roaring towards the depths of the Wind Fairy Realm. (.)

As he moved forward, Wang Lin clearly noticed that the wind between heaven and earth became more and more violent, and the whimpering of the wind seemed to have countless miserable souls constantly roaring, shaking the earth at the same time, but also often appeared in the wind A whirlpool swam between heaven and earth.

Mosquito beasts, it seems to be very fond of the wind, especially the wind, Wang Lin has seen many times along the way that there are hundreds of mosquito beasts swirling in the whirlwind, rolling with the wind, galloping towards the distance, the rumbling sound, but also echoing in the heaven and earth, at first glance, it is a little unclear, is the wind with the mosquito, or the mosquito is the wind.

As he walked forward, the damaged earth of the Wind Immortal Realm gradually appeared in front of Wang Lin's eyes, the crumbling ground was like a broken mirror, and the pieces were isolated from each other by huge cracks, some of which were extremely wide, filling the endless nothingness.

On that piece of land, there are countless ruins and wreckage, and there are many collapsed buildings, when the wind passes through it, it seems to take away the vicissitudes of life on it, so that most of those buildings gradually dissipate with the wind in the years.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Lin couldn't help but have a desolate feeling in his heart, he had been to the rain fairy realm for nearly two thousand years in his life, he had been to the rain fairy realm, he had been to the thunder fairy realm, and now, he had come to the wind fairy realm. His experience can be described as extremely exciting, and it is quite rare to be able to compare with it.

The feeling that the rain realm gave Wang Lin was that it was seriously damaged, and it was difficult to find the picture of the fairy realm in the past, and the only thing left was the sorrow left behind by the descendants of the monks for tens of thousands of years after the collapse.

The Thunder Realm is different, compared to the Rain Realm, the damage to the Thunder Realm is not extremely serious, although it is still collapsed, but there, you can still feel some of the demeanor and strength of the Thunder Immortal back then.

It's just that, whether it is the thunder world or the rain world, compared with the wind fairy world, it is slightly inferior, the wind world is due to the relationship between mosquitoes and beasts, since the collapse of the disaster that year, few monks come here, so the preservation is extremely intact, only the wind, in this uninhabited wind world, always exists, lonely reverberate.

The whole wind world, to Wang Lin, feels like a desolate loneliness and loneliness, like an umbrella here, as if it has been forgotten, only the perennial whimpering sound that has not stopped at all, always accompanied.

In front of the earth, a piece of land with the largest fragment of the Wind Realm that Wang Lin had seen, like a behemoth, floating in the void, exuding the smell of vicissitudes, as if it had experienced eternal time.

In the very center of the continent, there is a huge stone gate, which is tens of thousands of feet high, even if it is far away, you can see it at a glance!

Wang Lin, who was sitting cross-legged on the mosquito king, looked at the huge stone gate in the distance in a daze, his heart shook, as if he had lost himself, lost all his senses, and even the whimpering wind was isolated from his ears, and he forgot that he was on the back of the mosquito beast at the moment, and in his eyes, there was only the indescribable stone gate!

A feeling of time, with Wang Lin's mind, gradually permeated the whole body, at this moment, he is still immersed in the years, looking at the vicissitudes of life, watching the changes of the times, watching the mountains and rocks and the earth constantly changing, gradually, lost.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a stone gate, it has only one frame, as if there are two square pillars towering, and a slightly shorter pillar is erected on it, forming the shape of a gate, simply towering on the continent, facing the wind, towering and moving.

Looking at the stone gate, after a long time, Wang Lin seemed to be in his mind, exhaled deeply, and gradually returned to normal, but his eyes were still staring at the huge stone gate in the distance. This stone gate, he is not a stranger, he has seen it several times in his life......

This stone door, it is the door that the heavenly reverse bead opened, and the illusion came out, looking, it was the same as touching, there was no difference in the slightest, if it was really different, it seemed to be the door inside the heavenly reverse bead, not just a frame.

Sinking for a moment, Wang Lin looked around, here, already belongs to the interior of the Wind Fairy Realm, and then go forward, you can enter the center of the Wind Realm, faintly, Wang Lin didn't want to leave, he looked at the huge door, his body shook, and left directly from the back of the Mosquito King, stepping on the wind, stepping on the heaven and earth, and walking forward step by step.

The mosquito king followed behind, and around his body, nearly 5,000 mosquito beasts formed a red cloud covering the sky.

It seems that this huge door has an inexplicable attraction to Wang Lin, he slowly stepped into the air, gradually coming, the closer he gets, the more the majestic momentum of the door becomes.

Especially when standing in front of me, looking up, I can't see the top of the door at a glance, but there is a rich desolate whirlwind of the world, as if there is an invisible whirlpool, with this huge door as the center, slowly rotating around, because of the existence of this invisible whirlpool, so that this door "seems to always have a layer of fog, from a distance, imperceptible, but up close."

The feeling of this fog is very clear. Wang Lin stood on the ground, raised his head, looked at the huge door in front of him in a daze, his heart shook, and he subconsciously spread his consciousness and spread towards the door.

At the moment when his divine consciousness condensed in the past, his mind suddenly reverberated with a roar, as if the thunder exploded in his ears, forming a huge impact, shaking away all the fog, making the huge door clearly unfold in front of Wang Lin's eyes. What he saw was no longer a door, but a living being!

This creature has a god, as if it has gone through too many years, and gradually has thoughts, and at the moment when Wang Lin's divine consciousness permeates the past, it gradually seems to merge with that creature, and for a while, "Wang Lin forgot his own existence.

Time passed slowly, Wang Lin stood there, motionless, his state at the moment "is very weird, faint, it is very similar to the cultivation of the three sons of the Dust Dao in the Xiuxi Alliance, on the cultivation star of the three sons of the dust path, next to the cliff of the sea, the realization of the first type of supernatural power remnant night, very similar!

As the old saying goes, a cultivator should walk the heavens and the earth and adopt the things of the heavens and the earth in his heart, so that he can tolerate the heavens and the earth and understand what the Tao is! This sentence is a bit complicated, but in fact it has its truth.

This is like a painter, if he has never seen the peak of Qi Tian, the vast sea, and the various states of life in this life, then how can he paint the mountain with immortals, how can he paint the sea with dragons, and how can he paint a scene of heaven, earth and man.

Only after seeing it with your own eyes and feeling it with your own eyes can you have mountains and seas in your chest, so you can paint a masterpiece with fairy spirits.

Cultivation is also the same principle, so the disciples of those great sects will go out to walk and comprehend the heavens and the earth after they have reached a certain level of cultivation.

It's just that the painter divides people, and some people, seeing the appearance of heaven and earth, can't touch it, let alone feel it, and what they leave behind is only a footprint, which gradually dissipates in the years.

There are also people who have seen the heaven and the earth, the mountains and the sea, even if they see a scene of a fisherman spilling the net, they will also feel it, although the footprints left by the same will be washed away by the years, but the mountains and seas, the heaven and the earth, the scenes they see, are left in the heart, with the heart, take it away.

In the cultivation of the Tao, the same is true, some of the cultivation of the ancients, can not take away the perception, the appearance of the naked eye, no matter how much, it is in vain.

And some monks have melted heaven and earth in their hearts, left them in their hearts, and become their own perceptions. And this s1, Wang Lin's state, is to put this stone gate in his heart! This state, in Taoism, is called the beginning of the three realms!

At that time, Wang Lin sat on the cliff of the sea and realized that he was looking at the sky, the earth, and the sea in the heaven and earth, and he finally kept all this in his heart and took it away, so he created the first supernatural power in this life, the night!

Today, in this Fengxian realm, in the center of this continent, under this huge stone gate, Wang Lin once again had a sense of enlightenment, immersed in that strange realm, and unconsciously, he wanted to keep this stone gate in his heart and take it away.

At this moment, he didn't think about using this to create the second type of supernatural power after the night, just like when he was on the cliff of the sea, he didn't think that after leaving, he took away the night, and showed the art of the nightnight in the heaven and earth.

His body has been standing there, and the aura of the whole person slowly merges with that gate "until it completely merges into it and disappears without a trace, at this moment, if a monk comes here" Even if he spreads his divine sense, he can't detect the slightest existence of Wang Lin.

Even if he was standing beside Wang Lin, if he didn't look, he just felt, and he wouldn't be aware of the person in front of him.

Wang Lin's breath, including all his vitality, dissipated at this moment, and there was nothing left! The mosquito king was still floating calmly in the air, but at the moment when Wang Lin's breath dissipated, it showed confusion in its eyes, and when it looked down at Wang Lin, the confusion was even stronger.

It can clearly see its master, but the master's breath completely disappeared at this moment, and even the slightest connection with it was completely cut off.

The mosquito king hissed, and his body immediately rushed out, surrounding the main forest, it seemed that only in this way would it feel at ease, and in its hissing, thousands of mosquito beasts around it immediately flew in, permeating the vicinity.

It was even at the moment when Wang Lin's breath dissipated, in the deepest part of the Wind Immortal Realm, on a slightly smaller continent, the sky here was dim, and the buzzing sound echoed, but there were incalculable number of mosquito beasts in the whole place today. These mosquitoes and beasts are whistling, dense and boundless.

On that continent, there was a humanoid stone sculpture turned into stone, and suddenly the statue was petrified and reversed, melting rapidly in all directions, and slowly opened its eyes.

"There are nine rules in the stone gate from strong to weak, and he can perceive that kind of ......"