Chapter 1229 Target, the Immortal World of Wind!

Wang Lin's return was about to be held when the eighth-level star field ceremony of the Sea of ​​Clouds was approaching, and no one knew about his existence. After all, he is almost unknown in the Sea of ​​Clouds.

Even without this grand ceremony in the eighth-level star field, Wang Lin's return was still a blessing in the ancient well. No one would have guessed that the reputation of the sea of ​​clouds gradually kicked off at this moment.

Retracting his gaze towards the starry sky, Wang Lin simply sat cross-legged. The wild continent here is relatively biased and few people come normally, especially Wang Lin guessed that now, the main sect competition is coming, so it is even rarer for people who come here at this time.

In silence, Wang Lin recalled the scenes of the colorful world, and felt quite emotional.

"When I went, I was the only one of them. When I went, I was the first stage of Nirvana in my life, but now..." Wang Lin's eyes were exhausted, but a flash of light flashed, and he murmured: "Now I have half my feet into Nirvana!"

Everything that the Seven Colorful Realm has experienced appeared in Wang Lin’s mind, Zhan Xingye’s bones, Sima Mo’s cave palace, Zhuque awakened three times, absorbed lightning outside the realm, lost people, inscriptions, and the Taoist scriptures that do not know the truth or falsehood, even vaguely discovered the secret of Tianyunzi, saw the imitated Tianni beads, and knew the existence of retrogrades.

Fighting against Cang Pine Cerve, getting colorful nails, fighting against the white-haired old man, swallowing Taoist fruit, the sky rebels, and severely damaging flower breeders. More importantly, not only does their cultivation improve, but also mosquitoes and beasts transform!

He obtained the forbidden years and obtained two strange short swords stabbed on the mysterious deer bones. All of this made Wang Lin feel excited. A hundred years passed, but it was like heaven and earth!

"The world is impermanent, and each has its own gains and losses... In the battle with Cang Songzi, the Iron Sword of the Cun Nirvana that has accompanied me for many years, was divided into two, and in the battle with the Lan Meng Daozun, the crystal sword collapsed, the battle axe collapsed, and even my ancient god cauldron collapsed... The most important thing is that I am still in the vague state of the sixth star, shattered."

Wang Lin sighed lightly and murmured: "Fortunately, the star of rules transformed by artistic conception is still there... Although the vague sixth star of the ancient god collapses, as long as my body experiences the second loss of the ancient god, I can definitely recover, or if I have another chance, after all, I have reached that level and want to recover, it is much easier than before."

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and after carefully measuring the gains and losses, he clearly knew that compared with what he had lost, his gains in this colorful world were really too great!

With a wave of his right hand, a storage crack appeared in front of him, and two dying souls flew out from it. These two souls were the two people with the lightning marks and the flame totem in the seven-colored world.

The two of them, Wang Lin, did not kill them, but took them away. At this moment, his right hand pressed on the heads of the two souls, forcibly searching. As he searched, the two souls made a miserable sound in the trembling trembling, gradually weakening, and finally collapsed with a bang, and was sucked by Wang Lin, all of them were sucked into his mouth, and healed them.

In the Seven Color Realm, Wang Lin searched for the souls of the young slave tribe, and at this moment he searched for the remaining two people, and his understanding of outside the realm gradually increased.

His eyes flashed and he murmured: "The ancient stars...the ancient five masters!"

While pondering, Wang Lin took out a large number of healing pills, swallowed them one by one, pinched his hands and closed his eyes and breathed in. Although he healed his wounds, his spiritual consciousness dispersed. If there was any movement, he would wake up immediately.

Gradually, with Wang Lin's absorption, the heaven and earth elemental powers in the starry sky swarmed in and were sucked into his body.

Time passed slowly. Three days later, Wang Lin opened his eyes, his eyes as if he could break through the clouds, seas, and star fog in front of him and penetrate directly.

He stood up and his physical injuries did not fully recover, but they did not affect the battle. It took some time to heal. However, the injuries of the soul were extremely serious, and it would be difficult to recover completely in a short period of time.

Wang Lin pondered for a moment, and there was always a tingling pain in his soul. The power of Lan Meng Dao Zun's palm, he was also extremely shocked when he thought about it.

"Is this the strength of the third step..." Wang Lin's eyes shined.

"As sooner or later, Wang will definitely be able to achieve this step!" Wang Lin looked down at the bracelet on his wrist, sighed inwardly, and took off the storage space for it.

With a wave of his right hand, three souls flew out of the storage space.

The first soul was Chen Tianjun, although it was only half and was on the verge of death, which was extremely vague, and even seemed to dissipate immediately when the wind blew.

Wang Lin once promised him to take him out of the Seven Colorful Realm. Although he did do it at this moment, Chen Tianjun's body collapsed and his soul could perish at any time.

During the silence, Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness dispersed and slowly spread into Chen Tianjun's vague soul.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, we have already walked out of the colorful realm." In Chen Tianjun's soul, Wang Lin heard divine thoughts.

"Thank you fellow Taoist... Please help me again... send me back to the Beast Sect... My master can save me." Chen Tianjun's soul was too weak. After these divine thoughts were heard, his soul became even more blurred.

"Okay!" Wang Lin agreed in a deep voice, waved his right hand and put away Chen Tianjun's soul. His eyes fell on the second soul, which was the old woman in blue.

At this moment, her eyes were closed, and although her soul was blurry, she did not collapse. She was far less weak than Chen Tianjun. On her soul, there was also Wang Lin's seal.

Wang Lin made a move forward with his right hand, and immediately the seal on the soul of the old woman in blue shirt suddenly opened. After a while, the old woman opened her eyes, looked around, looked at Wang Lin, silent.

Although her soul was not seriously damaged, her fourth ancestor *** was broken. Her cultivation level at this moment was only in the middle stage of Jing Nirvana.

Wang Lin didn't say anything, just stared at the old woman's soul coldly.

There was a quiet surroundings. This quietness slowly turned into a pressure, covering the old woman's soul. Her face showed bitterness and she whispered: "Fellow Daoist Lu, my body is willing to sacrifice her life and death for the rest of her life... If you don't believe it, you can search your soul and get it by yourself, just ask the fellow Taoist to let the body leave. After all, I have no deep hatred yet..." She said sincerely, but in fact, there was no idea of ​​finding trouble for Wang Lin. She thought she had a thorough understanding of Wang Lin's strength, but she did not expect that the other party could survive under the power of a great supernatural cultivator who was obviously far more than her!

This made her mind shake and full of fear. At this moment, she only wanted to survive. The colorful world, in her opinion, was like a nightmare.

Wang Lin looked at the old woman's soul, and after a long time, he raised his right hand and placed it on his heavenly spirit. His spiritual sense swept out. As the old woman trembled, he found the forbidden life and death in his memory.

After a moment, Wang Lin raised his right hand, and with a wave, a strong wind whistled. The old woman's soul was pushed directly, and suddenly left the wild continent and headed straight for the starry sky.

It was not until tens of thousands of miles away that the strong wind dissipated. The old woman's soul trembled, and her eyes became even more awe. She bowed far away in the direction where Wang Lin was, and turned around and left.

The last soul is Yun Hunzi. Since he accepted this person as a slave, Wang Lin would not treat him badly. But this is not the time to heal him. He swung his sleeves and put Yun Hunzi's soul into the storage space. Wang Lin pondered for a moment and took out the imitation Tianni beads obtained in the Seven Colorful Realm from the storage space.

Pick up one of them and integrate the spiritual consciousness. As Wang Lin expected, once the bead leaves the colorful realm, it will be useless.

"What a pity..." Wang Lin frowned. Just as he was about to collect, his spiritual thoughts suddenly moved slightly. After thinking about it carefully, his spiritual consciousness immediately merged into the Eighteen Hell Immortal Seal in the soul, locked on the battle soul of Tianyunzi within it, and merged with it. Suddenly, Wang Lin's aura changed all over his body, as if he had become Tianyunzi.

His eyes were calm, and there was a faint flash of colorful light. Even his body seemed to emit a slight radiance. He held the imitated Tianni Bead, and the moment his mind filled his mind, the bead suddenly burst into dazzling colorful light, but there was a faint sign of being moved.

Wang Lin clearly felt that as long as he summoned his mind, the magical powers of the retrograde person sealed in the bead could appear between heaven and earth!

This discovery immediately surprised Wang Lin. He took a deep breath and dissipated the fusion with Tianyunzi's war soul. The bead light immediately disappeared and returned to the original version.

After putting away the beads, Wang Lin felt relieved. Although he was injured at this moment, these beads added strong protection to him before he recovered.

"The most important thing at the moment is to heal the wound as soon as possible, and to go to the Wind Immortal Realm to obtain a mosquito beast group, so that you can roam in this sea of ​​clouds!

As for the competition between the Master of Guiyuan Sect, it will last for several months, and I am not in a hurry to go. I need to go to the fairyland of Wind as soon as possible!" Wang Lin made up his mind, his body shook, turned into a long rainbow, and headed straight for the starry sky at an extremely fast speed.

He obtained a large number of star maps from Penglai a hundred years ago, and he had already kept them all in mind. At this moment, he was galloping like a meteor passing through the star fog. This place was originally the edge of intersecting with the sixth-level star field. In Wang Lin's galloping, he immediately stepped into the sixth-level star field.

According to the star map, Wang Lin flew straight to the depths and expanded all his speed towards the eighth-level star field where the Wind Immortal Realm is located. Although his soul's injury has not healed, his speed is not slow at all. Especially after adding the speed talisman, it formed a roar. From a distance, his speed was almost the same as the old monster who was the most declining in heaven. Countless monks he encountered along the way, and after they noticed it, their expressions immediately changed drastically, and no one dared to stop him from taking a step.

"So fast speed, who is this person!" In the sixth-level star field, more than a dozen monks were speeding, but they only felt the fog rolling violently in front of them, and an amazing aura whistled past them, which was incredibly fast. It was a long time after the figure passed, and the rumbling sound of breaking was heard. Obviously, the speed had exceeded the sound.

The more than ten people suddenly changed their expressions. After looking at each other, they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Chapter completed!