Qingling Star, in the northwest place, on a vast and boundless desert, a large number of immortal jades were placed on the ground in a certain order, and these immortal jades formed a huge array.

In the middle of the array, Wang Lin sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed, and with every breath, a large amount of immortal qi would be emitted from the array and inhaled into Wang Lin's body.

Cycle after cycle, the immortal power in his body is slowly condensing.

Winning the Great Perfection is not unattainable for the monks, but there are not many people who can reach this step, and the reason is not in the artistic conception, not in the fairy jade, but in the powerlessness!

If the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth is combined with the godless at the time of the championship, the Yuan Force is insufficient, then even if it can be crowned, in the end, it will not be complete.

In the same way, even if there is no power, but during the cultivation period, once the injury is too serious, the Yuan Shen is injured, so that the powerlessness of merging with the godless spirit is dispersed, then in the end, it will not reach the level of perfection.

It can be said that powerlessness is the key to the consummation of the first step of cultivation!

In addition, the monk has no ability to absorb the heavens and the earth, and without supplementation, there are not many people who are naturally perfected.

Wang Lin at this moment, after the cultivation of Lei Chi, Yuan Li has reached the limit of merging with the Yuan Shen, meeting the most basic requirements, under the sublimation of artistic conception, driving the cultivation in the body, as he absorbs a large amount of immortal energy, he is approaching the Great Perfection and slowly crossing.

It's just that the amount of immortal energy required for the first step of cultivating to perfection is a very terrifying amount. After a year of continuous absorption, Wang Lin's immortal jade was all used up, and he did not hesitate to take out the immortal liquid from the storage bag and swallow it in one gulp.

The immortal liquid entered the body, with a thick drunkenness, Wang Lin's whole body emitted a mist, and this mist contained a smell of wine, which spread all around.

At the same time, the immortal liquid turned into a majestic immortal power, which ran vertically and horizontally in Wang Lin's body, like a strong thrust, quickly advancing his cultivation towards the Great Perfection.

The intention is to become, the immortal follows the pneumatic, this is the description of the perfection, its own artistic conception is complete, there is no flaw, the Taoist heart is firm, the fairy power in the body is smart and full, and even the breath seems to contain the fairy energy.

In the nineteenth year and eight months after Wang Lin came to Qingling Star, he won the championship!

Within a radius of countless miles, with the pace of Wang Lin's success, all the immortal jades became flying ashes, and the wilderness on the ground grew tender green at this moment, and from a distance, it was full of vitality.

Wang Lin slowly opened the double sun, and in his eyes, there was a sky, and clouds and smoke drifted by.

"Thousands of years of cultivation, finally complete ......" Lin exhaled, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Thinking back to a thousand years ago, the little people sent by Hengyue, at this moment, it was the first step of cultivation that had surpassed that of the Vermilion Bird back then, and this matter, I am afraid that everyone on the Vermilion Bird Star would not be able to imagine it.

Wang Lin didn't get up, but wiped his right hand on the storage bag, and a golden fairy pen appeared in his hand, Wang Lin held it with one hand, as if dancing ink was splashed, and drew it casually in front of him.

His previous limit was seven runes, and at this moment, in one go, when the seven strokes fell, he sent out a letter again, and the eight strokes exuded a dazzling golden glow, like a dazzling sun, which made people look at it and would take their minds.

"The power of the eight strokes is a whole step higher than before!" Wang Lin's eyes were calm, at this moment, he didn't look like a monk, but like a Confucian who read virtuous books.

When the pen was closed, the text dissipated, and the primordial spirit contained in it also returned to Wang Lin's body.

Wang Lin stood up, stepped forward, and disappeared without a trace.

Half a month later, a thunder light rushed out from the Qingling Star and went straight to the sky, in the thunder light, Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the back of the thunder beast, closed his eyes and said nothing.

All the monks of Qingling Star raised their heads one after another at this moment, and in their expressions of respect, there was a feeling of relief, as if the invisible pressure gradually disappeared with Wang Lin's departure.

Before leaving, Wang Lin took away the Ascending Immortal Fruit that had been planted in the past ten years and another batch of resentful jade slips, and the spring soul in his Yellow Spring had already shown traces of condensation and awakening.

The thunder roared, and Wang Lin left this Qingling Star where he had lived for nearly twenty years.

Here, it is his cave mansion, after taking the thunder ding, he will naturally come back, and it will be safer to go to the thunder immortal realm from here.

Lake rumbled, galloping away in the starry sky, Wang Lin was on the thunder beast, opening his eyes and revealing a deep groan.

If you want to go to the Thunder Immortal Realm, you must have Thunder Ding, if there is no such thing, there is no way to go to the Thunder Immortal Realm, this point, Wang Lin naturally knows.

It's just that this Luo Tian Star Domain is different from the Alliance Star Domain, Lei Ding is not scattered, but for some reason, it appears in the Thunder Immortal Palace, and the people of the Thunder Immortal Hall distribute one to several statues according to the strength of each Xiuzhen family.

At present, there are only three months before the opening of the Thunder Immortal Realm, and it is the time when each family obtains the Thunder Ding, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he already had a decision in his heart.

"Since there is no Thunder Ding, let's grab one!" Wang Lin put his right hand on the head of the thunder beast and patted it gently, and the thunder beast immediately raised its head and roared, and its expression seemed to be enjoying a little.

In fact, if you are looking for Shen Gonghu, you may also be able to get Lei Ding, but Shen Gonghu's cultivation is too high, and if you meet him frequently, you may reveal flaws, so if it is not a great thing, Wang Lin does not want to go to this person.

The monks who have entered the Thunder Immortal Realm, it is impossible for everyone to be a monk who has stepped into the second step, after all, there are not many people who have stepped into the second step, and the vast majority of those who enter are often in the infant transformation and peak cultivation.

Luo Tian Southern Region, Wang Lin has a jade slip left by Shen Gonghu, and found a Xiuzhen star, the name of this star, Wang Lin did not pay attention, Shen Gonghu's jade slip once said that there are two Xiuzhen families in this star, and every time the Thunder Immortal Realm is opened, the two families will get one or two Lei Ding. Moreover, within these two cultivation families, no one has cultivated more than the consummation.

After coming to this Xiuzhen Star, Wang Lin's divine sense swept and saw that the two powerhouses of the Xiuzhen family on this planet were not there, so he floated in the starry sky and meditated with his eyes closed.

Time passed slowly, and a month before the opening of the Thunder Immortal Realm, in front of Wang Lin, more than a dozen long rainbows roared like meteors.

Among the more than ten monks who returned, one of them had reached the Yin Void Realm, and the rest were not equal to the Infant Transformation.

They were extremely fast and roaring, but they immediately stopped not far away, and one by one, their eyes instantly fell on Wang Lin in front of them.

The monk who reached the Yin Void Realm was an old man, this person had silver hair, there was a flash of essence light in his double Q, there was not much Yuan Force in his body, and he had not yet been solidified, obviously he had just reached the Yin Void Realm not long ago, and the time was definitely not long, he took a step forward and looked at Wang Lin carefully, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"Lord Emissary, I don't know what happened to my altar star?" the old man said in a deep voice.

Wang Lin opened his eyes, his brows were furrowed undetectably, the sunlight was calm, and he said in a striated manner: "Are you taking Lei Ding and coming back?"

The old man's expression moved, and he said, "Yes, what is the matter with the envoy, please tell me clearly!"

"I need a Lei Ding!" Wang Lin said flatly.

The old man looked at Wang Lin, and laughed after a long time, his laughter contained a trace of arrogance, his eyes flashed, and he shouted: "This time I went to the Thunder Immortal Palace, I heard that someone pretending to be an envoy of the Thunder Immortal Hall appeared, I originally thought it was ridiculous, but when I saw you today, the old man was already sure that you were the fake person!"

"Oh?" Wang Lin looked as usual, and glanced at the old man calmly.

The old man sneered: "Envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace, which one does not have a large number of dependent Xiuzhen families, just one Lei Ding, it is extremely easy to obtain, besides, in this Luo Tiannan Domain, all the envoys of the Thunder Immortal Palace, the old man has seen it, but you are extremely unfamiliar!"

What's more, this time the Thunder Immortal Realm is opened, and all the envoys of the Thunder Immortal Hall are gathered in the Thunder Immortal Palace, until the Thunder Immortal Realm is opened, they will not come out!"

Wang Lin nodded, no longer talking nonsense, and after getting up, the phantom moved, and the immortal guard puppet suddenly transformed out, and in one step, he walked away directly, his whole body flashed with golden light, and a punch bombarded out.

This punch brought a large number of sonic booms, and when it rumbled, it went straight to the old man.

Old Man Yun's expression changed, he just saw that Wang Lin's cultivation was a great consummation, even if it was the thunder beast that Wang Lin sat on, he thought it was a false thing, and he didn't take it to heart, but he \A- thought that the other party actually had such a puppet.

With a cold snort, the old man pinched his right hand and pointed forward, and suddenly a black flame appeared in his hand, and under a group, the flame immediately spread out, turning into countless flame spots, like stars all around.

The clansmen around him had long since dispersed and watched from afar.

The immortal guard puppet didn't care about those flame points at all, let them fall on the body, not only did the speed not decrease, but faster, the fist brought the distance of the roar, and came to the old man in a step, and when it fell, it formed an air dragon, breaking through the air.

The old man's face changed, and his body immediately retreated, and at the same time, he pinched his hands and immediately appeared in front of him with a flame shield. The Immortal Guard's fist landed on the flame shield and let out a booming huge ton.

Cracks immediately appeared on the flame shield, and it collapsed instantly.

As the voice echoed, the old man's face turned pale, and his figure retreated quickly, and as for the Immortal Guard puppet, it was also taken a few steps back by the force of the shock, and a black flame burned along its arm, spreading all over its body.

"I just need one Lei Ding!" Wang Lin looked at the old man with a calm expression.

The old man stared at Wang Lin, the puppet's punch just now surprised him a lot, if he didn't use his powerless supernatural powers, it would be impossible to defeat the puppet who was equivalent to his cultivation.

"This person has such a puppet, it is by no means an ordinary person, even if he pretends to be an envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace, he has nothing to do with the old man, it's just ...... If I hand over a Lei Ding like this, wouldn't my Zhang family lose face...... "The old man was a little embarrassed in his heart, if Wang Lin Xiuwei reached the second step, maybe the old man would agree, after all, this time their family obtained three Lei Ding, and it is not impossible to give one away, but now if he is asked for by a monk who has won the Great Perfection, he will hand it over directly, but it will make him unable to hang his face.

Wang Lin didn't want to talk nonsense with him, although this person's cultivation was a little beyond his expectations, but the other party had just stepped into the Yin Void Realm and was not yet stable, Wang Lin had won the Great Perfection at the moment, coupled with the Divine Power Treasure, it was not difficult to fight.

He patted the storage bag, and immediately there was an extra mountain stone in his hand, and after this stone appeared, it immediately transformed into a huge immortal mountain, and the immortal power on it was strong, and there was a trace of coercion in it.

Wang Lin's right hand pressed on it, the mountain stone suddenly shook, and a vicissitudes of life emanated from it, this breath was condensed under the right hand of the main forest, when he raised it, but saw a trace of mist quickly gathered, forming a fist-sized fog.

When the old man saw this scene, his face changed greatly, and his body stepped back without hesitation, his eyes showed horror, and he lost his voice: "Draw the spirit!!! You are only the first step monk of the Perfection Attainment, how can you exert such magical powers!"

Wang Lin's daylight was dull, his right hand pushed forward, and the fog flew out instantly, with a strong coercion, and went straight to the old man, at the same time, Wang Lin's body moved, followed by the fog, his right hand was raised, and a thunderbolt condensed in his hand, and in an instant, there was a roar of thunder from the starry sky, and I saw that in the flash of lightning, above Wang Lin's right hand, a thunderbolt turned into substance, condensed out.

At this moment, Wang Lin is like the immortal who has controlled the thunder and lightning, holding lightning, the sun is cold, and he walks towards the old man between steps.

The old man's expression changed violently, his body retreated again, his hands pinched, and immediately put it in the center of his eyebrows, and under one point, his eyebrows squirmed, and in an instant, a gap was actually split in the middle, as if he had a third eye!

His face was red, and the blood in his whole body was flowing rapidly, as if it was condensed on his face at once, and the yuan force in his body was also flowing wildly, condensing his eyebrows with the blood.

As if torn, at the moment when a huge pain surged over the old man's body, the third eye in the center of his eyebrows slowly opened, and a low roar came out of the old man's mouth, he stared at Wang Lin, and pressed his hands on his ears!

Suddenly, the third eye in the center of his eyebrows opened greatly in an instant, and a red light emanated from it, quickly spreading forward in a fan-shape.

Wang Lin's expression moved, the other party's magical power was too weird, his body slowed slightly, at this moment, the soul of the immortal mountain was close to the old man, but it happened to be the moment when the other party's third eye opened.

In the red light, the soul of the immortal mountain actually quickly disintegrated, this scene, Wang Lin's eyes condensed, and the lightning on his right hand was thrown out without hesitation.

When it rumbled, the lightning roared out and went straight to the old man, the old man used this mysterious Yuan Li supernatural power, which was already a little powerless, after all, he had just reached the Yin Deficiency for less than two years, and his power was too little.

At this moment, the red mang of the third eye only lasted for three breaths, and then immediately couldn't bear it, and the third eye automatically closed and dissipated.

When the lightning and the mountain soul that had not yet fully collapsed came, the old man gritted his teeth, patted the storage bag, took out an object, and held it high above his head!

Wang Lin grabbed the void in his left hand, and took the thing in the old man's hand in his hand, this thing was Lei Ding!

After receiving Lei Ding, Wang Lin did not leave, but looked at the old man with a strange look in his eyes, and said slowly: "Can you exchange your previous supernatural powers with me?"