Immortal Rebellion Chapter 287 Reincarnation

In fact, once the monk got married, he had the qualification to fight with the sky. This is a precious asset. But just having qualifications is not enough. To fight with the sky. To be free from samsara. It is necessary to understand the way of heaven. Learn about reincarnation.

Only by understanding the laws of heaven. Only then can we find out the way against the sky from within it. This kind of thing. It's subtle. Understanding is | I don't understand. I just didn't understand it at first.

If you can't comprehend the way of heaven, even if you absorb more spiritual power. It's always just a matter of getting into the inferior. It's like a baby. Even if you have a magic weapon in your hand. But even this weapon is sharp. But if you can't wave it. Then it was in vain.

Even if it's forcibly wielded. He also wounded the enemy. But. Ultimately. I will definitely be injured by this sharp weapon.

And comprehend the way of heaven. Get the mood. It is a force that allows babies to pick up sharp weapons. This force. It is the only option for wielding a sharp weapon.

Only the perception of the day. Only then can you wield this weapon freely.

So. And there was a name for God.

Possessed the power of wielding a sharp weapon. Nature is far more than mortal. Far more than the other monks. It is beyond the existence of people and soldiers. Only the gods.

Merely. This god. It is a deity that is not recorded in the canon. It's a thought. A change of heart. A mystical realm.

It's just this realm. There are similarities with the spirit of the texts. So. Gradually. Only then did the word avatar exist.

But. Strength alone is not enough. With just the power gained, you can indeed wield a sharp weapon. But. But it can't last long. After all, a baby's body can't hold much of this power. Thereupon. This led to the emergence of the word Genshin.

The baby grows up. Its body naturally stores more power. This is the original god.

I want to condense the original spirit in addition to the artistic conception. Divine consciousness is also needed. The combination of artistic conception and divine consciousness becomes a part of the element. Thereupon. This God. Naturally. And there it was.

This is the original god.

As for the weapon that can be wielded. It is the power of heaven. The Avatar Monk can wield the Heaven that the Yuan Infant Priest cannot control, and this is one of the reasons why he is called a god.

And the so-called power of heaven. Its root is the artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao. It is different according to each person's perception. The laws of heaven are different. as shown. It is also a different force of the heavens.

These things. In this one. Wang Lin's primordial spirit is completely clear. He quietly looked at the big piece at his feet. After a long time. The original god slowly fell. Sink into the cliff.

Returned to Dongfu. Along the top of Wang Lin's physical head. Slow integration. Ultimately. Perfectly combined with the flesh.

At this moment. Wang Lin's body. All spiritual power. All gone. Merge with Genshin.

After a long time. Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes. His eyes. Like a newborn baby. Black and white. With a hint of aura.

Wang Lin exhaled deeply. Raise your right hand. Feel free to scratch at the void. Suddenly. A spatial rift. appeared in front of him. A cold wind blew from within. It's as if it can blow out life.

The hand tore the crack with an understatement. In to. Unless it's inside the ancient gods. Otherwise, Wang Lin can do it. It also needs to operate the spiritual power of the whole body. can be reluctant.

And the cold wind. This is inside the rift in space. The wind of extinction blows out. The Infant Monk may be able to resist. But also with all your might. As for the Monk Yudan. It's simply impossible to resist. When you see it, you should stay away. Unless there is a magic weapon of restraint.

And Wang Lin. In the absence of the gods. Although he is not afraid of this wind. But it can also feel uncomfortable somewhat. But once you get into the crack. It's just as much that I can't bear it.

Here's why. Several people who fought with him back then. Once the crack is torn and escapes. The reason why Wang Lin didn't dare to pursue.

But now. This cold wind is for Wang Lin. There was no impact. Even if he was in it. There will be no more harm.

He smiled. The right hand reaches into the crack. When retracted. A few small highlights. appeared in his hands.

Look at these fine lights,. Wang Lin groaned - Xu. Crush them one by one.

He stood up. Go ahead. The stone wall that sealed the mansion. Boom. Opened it.

Walk out of the cave. The king saw it at a glance. In the distance. All the monks of the entire Xuandao Sect. All kneeling one by one. I can't take my eyes off it. And in the farther direction. There are also some monks of the more recent sects. also kneeling.

Wang Lin's gaze. Just a sweep. Skip it over each of them. He saw a lot of people he knew back then. Suddenly. Wang Lin | Landed in the distance, a man in a white shirt. A middle-aged man with a rather handsome appearance.

The moment I saw this person. A happy smile appeared on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth. He took a closer look at the man. Smile more.

"Forty years. Late. Very good. Wang Lin muttered to himself.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Lin intently. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes. He felt this man. I am extremely familiar with it. But how to think. I can't figure out who this person really is.

Until the man looked at himself. He immediately shook in his head. It's as if something is awake. A picture crossed in front of me. It seems that he was once in the same family as this person.

But immediately. He shook his head. This is a ridiculous idea. He took a deep breath. Hurriedly bowed his head.

Then. An elderly infant monk. Gritted his teeth and flew up. Kneel down a hundred feet away from Wang Lin. said in a trembling voice: "The predecessor is a person from my Zhao Kingdom. ”

As soon as this remark came out. Immediately all four monks. They all held their breath. Immediately there was silence. their gaze. With a hint of fanaticism. They all looked at Wang Lin. Even the middle-aged man. I also looked up again.

Wang Lin's current appearance. With the evil star of the year. There are differences in appearance. But the breath is even more different. No wonder these people don't recognize it. Even if there are suspicions. It's just buried in my heart. Won't speak.

The third-level Xiuzhen Kingdom wants to become the fourth-level. There needs to be a Monk of the Avatars. The person must have been born in this country. The fourth-level cultivation realm naturally has a supernatural technique. It is possible to probe the root cause. This supernatural technique. It is passed on from Suzaku Country. Unless it is a monk who can surpass the kingdom of birds. Otherwise. It's hard to fake.

And most importantly. This is a monk of the gods. Need to live in the country all the time. Until a hundred years later. Only then can it be reported to the fourth-level Xiuzhen Kingdom. Re-rating.

Apparently. This: pieces. It was unacceptable to Wang Lin. The words of the old man at this time. Wang Lin was silent for a while. said lightly: "It's from this country." But it cannot be settled for a hundred years. I'm sorry. ”

The old man's body shuddered. A look of disappointment. And not only him. All the monks around. And so it goes.

Expectations are too high. Sometimes. The disappointment will be great.

Wang Lin sighed lightly. Right in the void a grab. Suddenly, ten clusters of light appeared in his hands. He groaned slightly. Throw your right hand. When these ten light clusters. On the ten monks around the sunset. Blend in.

The ten monks were shocked. There was a bitter look on his face. But the pain didn't last long. A few breaths later. This man's face. Surprises emerge immediately.

The middle-aged man in white. One of them. "I can't settle there. But ten reiki subs can be given. It doesn't make your cultivation any less difficult. But it can give you a chance. If any of you are one of the ten people who can reach the late stage of the Yuan Infant. I'll know. You can click it once. Wang Lin said flatly. After speaking. He took a closer look at the middle-aged man in white again. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The aura seed he left behind in this person. Unlike others. This person's life can be saved three times.

This is a god-transforming monk after all. Ten spiritual power seeds condensed from the heavens. How precious it is. Unthinkable.

The middle-aged man. looked at Wang Lin in a daze. The familiarity of the man in his mind. Stronger and stronger. But just when I was about to think about it right away. There was a sudden tingling in his head. The sting was getting stronger. It's more than he can bear. That's when it happened. A warm breath. From his spiritual power seeds. After this breath. The pain is gone.

His body trembled slightly. Sweaty body.

"Don't think about it anymore. Wait for one day to reach the primordial infancy. Naturally, I will think of the events of my past life. If you know too much at this time. For you. It's a pain. A gentle voice. It rang in his heart.

The man was stunned. When you look up. Now Wang Lin. I was smiling at him.

Wang Lin took a deep breath. I took a look at the big one. If there are no surprises. This will be before someone in the Zhao State reaches the late Yuan Infant period. He came back for the last time.

His body slowly rose into the air. Fade into the sky. of the face. All the monks. They all looked up. Among them was the middle-aged man. A hint of determination.

"I'm going to reach the primordial infancy. Certain. ”

That's when it happened. Suddenly something fell from the sky. When everyone looked sideways. It's actually a wood carving. This wood carving falls on the top of the peak of Heng Mountain. Blend with the entire mountain. Suddenly. It was as if the mountain had an aura of nothingness in an instant

"This thing can protect the Zhao State from the invasion of the Xiuzhen State at the same level three times. Shape up or ship out. "Far away. A voice came.

But it was Wang Lin who remembered the misery of the Four Alliances. This Zhao State. One last thing was done.

In the hundreds of years that followed. This wood carving. For the entire Zhao State. An invasion was spared. All exotic monks. On this soil. It had already driven the monk of Zhao Guo to a dead end, but it was the bald head at the end. All the Zhao monks. They have come to the foot of this holy mountain. Kneeling worship.

Immediately. This holy mountain. In the ridicule of those exotic monks. It emits a soft glow. This light immediately enveloped Zhao Guo. All the exotic monks in it. Their ridicule. Solidifying.

When the light dies down,. These Class III exotic taxis. All dead.

Whew. It will be fine later. Think about it. It does seem a bit of a wordy... Sweat. I'm sorry