Chapter 199: The Land of the Old Gods (Finale)

Lin just remembered it clearly. The number of fusion crystals on their own.

From the seventieth ice crystal, he melted every time. It takes several times longer to absorb thoroughly.

The further back. The more memories the ice crystals contain. At the same time, when the cocoon is broken out of the cocoon. Wang Lin will observe his body for the first time. As the inheritance increases. He already knew it. I was right. The star does represent a physical reorganization.

The star at the center of his brow. Every time the ice crystals melt. The color will be darker. Meantime. Wang Lin also felt it clearly. his body. In every fusion. will be based on the increase in memory. Make subtle adjustments. This has gone through more than 70 adjustments. In hard strength. More and more towards a path similar to the ancient god refining body.

Although from the outside. There is nothing unusual about his body. But everything in its body. But there are unimaginable changes. Until now. He fused seventy ice crystals. His body at this time. It's already extremely defensive.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He guessed from the palm of his hand. His current body. I don't know if I can resist the end of the monk with all his strength, and he groaned a little, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He nodded slowly.

Time passes. this day. This is the place where the inheritance of the memories of the ancient gods is stored. There are no more ice crystals left. It's just right in the middle of here. Float this giant cocoon of dark blue.

This cocoon is not unusual. It is covered with fine cracks. If you look closely. Then you will find that the tattoos and the traces on the body of the ancient god Tu Si are the same.

This giant cocoon. It has been here for countless years. There has been no sign of shattering. Everything around. It was as if I had been silenced by some mysterious force. For countless years. Nothing has changed.

Wang Lin's body. Lying flat in the cocoon, his hands are tightly closed. The heartbeat stopped beating years ago. The whole person. In a virtual state similar to death.

His divine sense. At this point, it was in chaos. This last ice crystal fusion took so long to date. However, it exceeded the sum of the previous ninety-three.

His sanity. Immerse yourself in the memories of the ancient gods. He saw the life of the ancient gods, Tu Si from the moment he was born. Until the decision was made to reverse the Ink Fluidization Divine Technique. This series of things. It was as if he had experienced it himself. In the end. Wang Lin even had a feeling. He is an ancient god.

This sense of confusion. It was the moment that had been extremely avoided before, but now in all the memories of the eventual integration. But it exploded uncontrollably.

In this way, Wang Lindizhi has been dormant. I don't know how long it took. A cocoon in the land of the inheritance of the ancient gods. Suddenly there was a "click" sound.

Followed by. The clicking sound kept coming from inside the cocoon. A fine break. Emerge from the cracks in the ground on this cocoon. It's as if the original veins have become cracks. Soon. The whole cocoon. With a "bang" it began to collapse in all directions.

In this moment. From the giant inside, a full-body ** sub was suddenly revealed. The man had white hair and black eyes. The physiognomy is ordinary. But there is an indescribable temperament. He at this time. Keep your eyes closed. The heart stops beating. There is no breath of life.

After a long time. His eyes snapped open. It seems to contain infinite power. Clouds of smoke rolled through the pupils of his eyes.

Wang Lin exhaled slowly. He looked down at his body. After fusing the ninety-fourth ice crystals. He at this time. You can clearly feel the strength of this body. Although it has not been tested. It is impossible to guess how far this will go. But Wang Lin believed. This body. It will definitely give him a chance to survive in the future. Bring several times the improvement.

Recall the fusion of the last crystal before. He still had lingering apprehensions now, if it weren't for the fusion of the fiftieth or more ice crystals. He was always cautious. In order to absorb all the completely, the speed of fusion is slowed down. Thus a solid foundation was laid. If not. Then at the moment of the last ice crystal explosion. I'm afraid he's going to lose himself completely. Turned into a madman who thought he was the old god Tuji.

It was because of the previous basis that he finally survived the difficulties. Awakened to its own senses.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. His mantra. The memory is almost complete. But there was a trace of doubt in his heart. According to the memories of the ancient gods in his head. There is only a record of the time he was born until he was ready to cultivate the Ink Fluidization Divine Technique. But the cultivation of this technique and the most deadly part. But it was a blank slate.

Wang Lin groaned a little. He looked around carefully. He had a bold guess in his mind. That's the number of ice crystals. It's not ninety-four. Most likely, there will be a few more. But there should be too much.

It's just that there are a few extra ones. Why not here?" Wang Lin frowned slightly. He was silent for a moment. Gave up thinking about it. Instead, he held a strange trick in both hands. mouth

The words of the ancient gods. Said: Open!"

Suddenly. An arc-shaped crack appeared in front of him. Floating quietly within it were three stones that glowed black.

Wang Lin grabbed it with his right hand. The three stones immediately caught in his hand. Then he stepped forward. Ripples of the lake appeared beneath their feet. One or two steps, three steps.

He took three steps. In an instant, his body disappeared into the place where the memories of the ancient gods were stored.

Those three stones were necessary for the forbidden flag. Ink Stone

There is a crack in the meridians of the ancient god Tusi. There are numerous prohibitions within this. These are forbidden to be made into rings. It exudes a dangerous aura. At this time, it is outside of this prohibition. Suddenly, a figure appeared. The man had gray hair. The eyes are full of vicissitudes.

After he appeared. Staring at the forbidden gaze flashed. Looked at it a little. Make sure there are no changes. Then he walked forward. It was as if the prohibitions had lost their effect. There is no lead out of the half, attack. This man walked all the way. Every step you take. Then a prohibition dissipated. When he came to the very center of the forbidden encirclement. All prohibitions along the way. All auto-lose.

He. It's Wang Lin. As for these prohibitions. It was when Wang Lin left. In order to protect their flesh and storage bags. Set it up yourself.

Although this place seems to him to be safe. After all, it's not really in the meridians. Rather, it is in the cracks that have been made in the memory of the ancient gods. But Wang Lin's character is cautious. So he still left a lot of protection.

After walking into the ban. The king looked at the body and the storage bag that had been left here. There was a look of emotion in his eyes. His previous body. It has long been rotten. Only a dried corpse remained. The corpse exuded a burst of aura. Apparently emanating from the golden pill that remained in the body.

Next to the dry corpse. There are also a few storage bags.

Wang Lin sighed secretly. If he hadn't obtained the memory inheritance of the ancient gods. Body reorganization. Then at this time. I'm afraid I'll need to find another body again.

The right hand taps on the chest of the dried corpse. Suddenly, a dense spiritual power emanated from this dry corpse. Then his feet and hands shattered. This fragmentation spreads upwards. With the spread. The spiritual power within it fluctuated more and more. Ultimately. The corpse's body was shattered. Meanwhile. A moment of fist-sized Jindan. Floats from its body.

Shattered dried corpses. There are about some small dots of color on it. Dense-flax scattered among the debris. Sometimes it flickers.

The moment I saw this golden pill. Wang Linton had a feeling that blood dissolved in water. After all, this golden pill was condensed by himself. There is a hint of time. Nor can the connection be severed.

Followed by. Wang Lin grabbed it with his right hand. The golden pill immediately flew into his hand at the moment of touching his fingers. Jin Dan disappeared suddenly. Drill into Wang Lin's body. It quickly flowed along the arm to the dantian. That's when it stopped. At the dantian. Slow rotation.

A burst of spiritual power. Suddenly, Wang Lin's body flowed inside. He closed his eyes slightly. After quietly feeling a little. I opened my eyes and looked at the man on my face who was only in human form. But all of them were shattered. His light flashed. Holding the mantra in his right hand. He whispered, "The Flame of Yellow Springs." Now!"

His words fell. From the corpse's shattered body. Those blue highlights. Float up quickly. Mutual condensation in one:. Slowly. into a blue flame.

Wang Lin opened his mouth and sucked. The flame flew into his mouth immediately. After integrating into the body, it disappears into the golden pill.

Then Wang Lin waved his right hand. The storage bag on the corpse. One by one, they flew up. He held them one by one. Followed by. A white light flashed in his hand. A black kaftan appeared. After wearing it on the body. Wang Lin put away the storage bag - his hand grabbed the void beside him. Immediately a crack appeared there. He didn't hesitate. The body walked in.

When it reappears. He returned to the place where the memory inheritance was kept, and Wang Lin took a deep breath. I looked around. After making sure that it is the same as when you open it. His hands quickly changed spells in front of him. In the language of the ancient gods, he uttered several miscellaneous and jerky words.

As his recipe changes. One, a sparkling scene. The void that appeared in front of him. Jerky words in his mouth. Like a pair of invisible hands. Waving in this light. And so it goes. Expansion of the wave light. Come bigger and bigger. Ultimately. The illusory shadow of the ancient god Tuji. Suddenly, it appeared above the waves.

For the ancient god Tuji. Wang Lin was too familiar, despite facing the coercion from the Ancient God Phantom. But there was no fluctuation in his heart.

After this phantom appeared. The eight colored stars at the center of his eyebrows suddenly shot out eight starlight one after another. When you land on that wave of light. A huge octagonal vortex is formed.

Wang Lin stared at Tu Si's phantom. He said silently in his heart: "The land of the ancient gods." Farewell!"