After Lin entered the fourth-level cultivation realm, he immediately stopped flying, but walked on the official road like a hidden mortal, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Wang Lin exhaled deeply.

Breaking through the Yuan Infant and entering the Transformation God, this is no longer any exercise that can play a role, even the elixir, unless you can obtain more than six grades, it will not have any effect.

If you want to reach the realm of transforming gods, you need to comprehend the way of heaven and comprehend a state that belongs to you, and this is the only way.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Lin did not have the idea of joining any sect in the fourth-level cultivation realm this time, after all, if he could not really enter the core of the sect, it would be of little use to improve the transformation of the gods.

And if you want to enter the core of the sect, this matter is too difficult, and Wang Lin is unwilling to waste time on this.

Based on his own understanding of cultivation in the past four hundred years, coupled with his experience in dealing with several cultivators in the Transformation Stage, Wang Lin knew that if he wanted to break through the Yuan Infant and reach the Transformation Stage, his understanding of the Heavenly Dao was particularly important.

Wang Lin blamed himself for killing all the way, his hands were full of blood, such a state of mind had nothing to do with the perception of the Heavenly Dao at all, he had a hunch, if he kept going, then if he wanted to break through the Yuan Infant, he was afraid that it would be hopeless in this life.

In fact, Wang Lin's current cultivation is not the real Yuan Infant Stage, his Extreme Realm Buddha is still in the bottleneck, but his clone has successfully reached the Yuan Infant Stage.

Walking on the official road, Wang Lin's body has slowly changed, the deity is hidden inside, falling into a deep sleep, and the doppelganger is gradually revealed.

For the Extreme Realm, Wang Lin already understood very well, he didn't force a breakthrough in the Extreme Realm, nor did he rely on the Extreme Realm as before, in his opinion, the Extreme Realm was just a magic weapon.

Now the magic land level is not enough. Cannot be dangerous to the Monk of the Transfiguration Period. If you want to upgrade the magic weapon. Then you need some rare genius treasures. For example, the sixth-level cultivation of the true country, the treasure of the town country, and the cultivation of the star crystal.

After leaving the Extreme Realm. Wang Lin prepares to be in a state of doppelganger. Embark on the path of cultivation. If the doppelganger can reach the infantile stage one day. Then maybe there is a real chance to get the Star Cultivation Crystal. When the time comes. Catalyze with this crystal. According to Nadodi. Polar Realm. There is a chance to break through.

Wang Lin took a deep breath. Expel the Extreme Realm from your brain. He knows. The most important thing for me right now. It is to comprehend the way of heaven. And the first half of his life. Spent in the killing. This kind of life. It is a crippled land. If you want to truly comprehend the way of heaven. Then he had to start from scratch. Be a mortal.

To become a god. First of all, we must turn mortal!

Unconsciously. Wang Lindi's state of mind. Change slowly. Gradually. He had a vague hint of realization. But this realization flashed like lightning. It's so fast that Wang Lin can't catch it.

He was silent for a moment. Smiled dumbly. The cultivation in the body gradually disappeared like a snowflake. Ultimately. His whole person looks. No different from mortals.

Wang Lin showed a strange light in his eyes, he picked a willow leaf on the side of the road beside him, put it in his mouth, felt the green and astringent taste, and slowly walked into the distance.

The territory of the fourth-level Xiuzhen Kingdom is vast, and it is several times larger than that of the Zhao Kingdom, so there are also many cultivators in its interior, and similarly, the number of mortals has also reached a huge number.

When Wang Lin walked, he saw some passers-by, all of whom were carrying luggage, but he did not have any packages, which attracted the attention of pedestrians.

Wang Lin groaned a little, broke off some branches from both sides of the official road, knitted them into a small frame with his own hands, and carried them behind his back, and then broke off a lot of leaves, plants and trees, and threw them into the small frame.

Walking on the official road, in just a few hours, he saw many mortal warriors, riding high-headed horses, whistling past, these people didn't even look at Wang Lin walking on the side of the road.

Every time a horse passed, it would kick up a piece of dust, Wang Lin didn't mind, patted the dust on his body, and continued to walk, but he didn't walk far this time, and suddenly there was a shout from behind him: "Get out of the way!"

At the same time, a strong wind rushed from behind, and on the side of Wang Lin's body, he saw a black horse, almost clinging to his body, rubbing over.

Immediately afterward, several more horses roared.

One of them was about to crash into Wang Lin, and at this moment, the strong man on the horse quickly pulled the reins of the horse, but when he heard a rapid neighing of the horse, the horse's front hooves suddenly rose high and leaned to the side.

After a few steps on the ground, the horse stopped, and the strong man on it glared at him, and the whip in his hand was whipped back, and the head was like Wang Lin falling, and at the same time he shouted: "Where did the blind man come from, he doesn't have eyes!"

Wang Lin frowned, but at the moment when the horsewhip came, a middle-aged man jumped up from the horse next to him, grabbed the horsewhip, and said dissatisfiedly: "Zhang San, what kind of majesty are you playing?"

The strong man snorted lightly, withdrew his horsewhip, glared at Wang Lin viciously, pulled the reins of the horse, and galloped away.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at each other, turned to look at Wang Lin, hugged his fists and said, "This little brother, just now."

I'm scared of you, I'm waiting for something important, and I hope you'll forgive me. ”

Wang Lin shook his head and said, "It's okay." As he spoke, he patted the dust off his body.

The middle-aged man's eyes were surprised, in his opinion, Wang Lin was just an ordinary person, without any traces of martial arts, but this person's courage was quite extraordinary.

The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Lin carefully, and said with a smile: "In Xia Luxing, there is only one direction for this road, that is, the capital, I don't know what the little brother is going to the capital?" After speaking, he glanced at the small frame behind Wang Lin, and said strangely: "The little brother is a doctor who practices medicine?"

Wang Lin didn't defend and nodded.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, hugged his fist again, then turned over on the horse, patted the horse's back with his left hand, and suddenly the horse neighed, not forward, but galloped backwards.

Wang Lin glanced back, and ten miles behind the official road, there was a team of carriages, which were slowly moving forward.

Half an hour later, the carriage appeared behind Wang Lin from a distance, and around the carriage, there were nearly a hundred big men riding horses, these people had shining eyes and their temples bulging high, obviously masters in the martial arts.

Lu Xing, next to a carriage, was talking to the probe and the carriage.

This official road is not wide, and after seeing the carriage, Wang Lin stood on the side of the road.

When the carriage passed by Wang Lin, four big men had already come to Wang Lin and blocked him. Lu Xing turned his head and glanced at Wang Lin at this time, his eyes suddenly lit up, he pulled the reins, came to Wang Lin a few steps behind, hugged his fists and said, "Little brother, do you have medicine to relieve the disease of evil winds?"

Wang Lin's expression was calm, he knew that the other party had misunderstood that he was a doctor who practiced medicine, and originally with his temperament, he would not have bothered with this matter, but his mind moved, if he wanted to break through the Yuan Infant Stage, he must comprehend the Heavenly Dao, perhaps, this is an opportunity to integrate into the mortal world.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin said, "But there are patients?"

The middle-aged man hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "There is a maid who is sick, and this place is still seven days away from the capital. ”

Wang Lin glanced at the carriage and said, "Let me see the patient." ”

Lu Xing smiled bitterly: "Little brother, do you have any medicine that can relieve it?" If not, don't look at it." ”

At this moment, an old man's voice came from the carriage: "Lu Xing, let him take a look, the doctor is in the world, maybe this person has a way to heal." ”

Lu Xing hurriedly said yes, jumped off the horse, and said to Wang Lin: "Little brother, it's troublesome." ”

Wang Lin followed Lu Xing to the side of the carriage, and when he was about to go up, the old man in the car coughed, and Lu Xing immediately stepped forward to stop him, and said apologetically: "Little brother, just look at it like this, you don't need to go up." ”

Wang Lin frowned, with his divine sense, he had already seen that there were three people in the carriage, except for an old man, they were two young girls, and from the perspective of dress, they were clearly the master and servant.

The sick one was not a maid at all, but its master. Under the sweep of Wang Lin's divine sense, where did the young lady enter her body, it was clear that there was a cyan qi in the blood in her body, and it was obviously some kind of toxin.

"Hold your hand out. Wang Lin said.

The woman in the car hesitated, stretched out her jade hand from the curtain, Wang Lin pinched her wrist, and after a while, let go of her hand and took out a leaf from the small frame behind her at random, and the spiritual power in her body moved, and circled on it to retract.

Handing the leaves to Lu Xing, Wang Lin said, "Raw clothes, it will be fine tomorrow." ”

Lu Xing looked at the leaves in his hand strangely, this was clearly an ordinary willow leaf, he smiled bitterly, and secretly said that he had seen the wrong person, this person was definitely not a doctor who practiced medicine, he was clearly a madman.

Otherwise, how can anyone use willow leaves as medicinal materials, if this leaf is really a medicinal material, then the leaves on both sides of the official road will grab a handful.

He was about to throw away the leaves, when suddenly the carriage curtain was lifted, and an old man with a wrinkled face leaned out and snatched the leaves from Lu Xing's hand, looked at them carefully for a long time, his expression couldn't help but change, and he said in a lost voice: "Hundred years of willow leaves!"

He took a deep breath, looked at Wang Lin's gaze, full of incredulity, and hurriedly said respectfully: "I don't know what are the taboos of taking this thing?"

Wang Lin said with a smile: "You can eat it raw." ”

The old man nodded hurriedly, and after making a color at Lu Xing, he respectfully returned to the carriage.

Lu Xing glanced at Wang Lin strangely, and said with a wry smile: "Little brother, you are also going to the capital, why don't you go with us?"

Wang Lin smiled slightly and said, "I want a horse!"

When Lu Xing heard this, he immediately shouted: "Second Sun, let your horse out!"

A young man in his twenties on the side immediately looked bitter, turned over and dismounted, led the reins of the horse and walked over, then muttered a few words, and turned to leave.