Chapter 1242 After the End Night

Hiding in the aura of many mosquito beasts, Wang Lin's figure was almost invisible, but his caution was getting stronger and stronger. The speed of mosquito beasts moving forward also decreased on a large scale, slowly whistling towards the depths of the Fengxian Realm.

As he moved forward, Wang Lin clearly noticed the wind between heaven and earth, and became more and more violent. The whimpering sound of the wind seemed as if countless shrill souls were roaring constantly. While shocking the world, they often appeared in the wind, wandering between heaven and earth.

Mosquito beasts seem to love the wind very much, especially the whirlwind. Wang Lin saw hundreds of mosquito beasts circling in the whirlwind many times along the way, swinging with the wind and galloping towards the distance. The rumbling sound echoed in the sky and the earth. At first glance, it was a bit difficult to tell whether the wind was moving with the mosquitoes or the mosquitoes were ripping with the wind.

As we moved forward, the broken earth of Fengxian Realm gradually appeared in front of Wang Lin. The collapsed ground was like a broken mirror, separated from each other by huge cracks, and some cracks were extremely wide and filled with endless nothingness.

There were countless ruins and many collapsed buildings on the ground. When the wind passed through it, it seemed to take away the vicissitudes of the overflowing, causing most of the buildings to gradually dissipate with the wind over the years.

Looking at the scenes in front of him, Wang Lin couldn't help but feel a desolate feeling in his heart. He had been practicing Taoism for nearly two thousand years in his life, and had been to the Yuxian Realm, Thunder Immortal Realm, and now he has come to the Fengxian Realm again.

His experience is extremely exciting, and it is rare to compare with it.

The Rain Realm gives Wang Lin the feeling that it is severely damaged. It seems that it is difficult to find the scenes of the past immortal world. The only thing left is the sadness left behind after the collapse and being plundered by later monks over and over again after tens of thousands of years.

The Thunder Realm is different. Compared with the Rain Realm, the Thunder Realm is not extremely damaged. Although it is still collapsed, there can still feel the charm and power of the Thunder Immortals back then.

However, whether it is the Thunder Realm or the Rain Realm, it is slightly worse than the Wind Immortal Realm. Due to the relationship between mosquitoes and beasts, few monks came here since the disaster collapsed that year, so they were preserved in an extremely complete manner. Only the wind, which always exists in this unmanned wind realm, echoing lonely.

The entire wind world gives Wang Lin the feeling of desolate loneliness and loneliness. It seems that this place has been forgotten, and only the whimpering sound that has not stopped all year round is always with him.

In front of the earth, a piece of land that the largest fragment of the wind world seen by the Wanglin was like a giant, floating in the void, emitting a smell of vicissitudes, as if it had experienced eternal times.

There is a huge stone gate in the center of the continent. This stone gate is tens of thousands of feet high. Even if it is very far away, you can see it at a glance!

The mosquito beast group where Wang Lin was located had stopped moving forward. Wang Lin, who was sitting cross-legged on the mosquito king, stared blankly at the huge stone gate in the distance. His mind was shocked, as if he had lost himself and lost all the sensing. Even the whimpering sound was isolated from his ears, and he even forgot that he was on the back of the mosquito beast at this moment, and only the indescribable stone gate remained in his eyes!

A feeling of time gradually spread throughout his body as Wang Lin's mind. At this moment, he was still immersed in the years, looking at the changing times, watching the mountains, rocks and earth constantly changing, gradually losing.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a stone gate. It only has one frame, as if there were two square pillars towering high. There was another slightly shorter pillar on it, forming the shape of a door, simply standing on the continent, facing the wind, towering and still moving.

Looking at the stone gate, Wang Lin seemed to be returning to his body for a long time, and took a deep breath and gradually returned to normal, but his eyes were still staring at the huge stone gate in the distance.

He is not unfamiliar with this stone gate. He has seen it several times in his life...

This stone gate is the door that transforms out after the Tianni Bead is opened. It looks the same, without any difference. If it is really different, it seems that the door inside the Tianni Bead is not just a framework.

After a moment of silence, Wang Linhuan looked around. This place already belonged to the Fengxian Realm. If you walk forward, you can enter the center of the Fengxian Realm. It was faintly that Wang Lin didn't want to leave. He looked at the huge door, shook his body and left directly from the back of the Mosquito King, stepped on the wind, stepped on the heaven and earth, and walked forward step by step.

The Mosquito King followed behind, and surrounded by nearly five thousand mosquito beasts formed red clouds covering the sky.

It seemed as if this huge door was inexplicably attraction to Wang Lin. He slowly stepped into the air and gradually came. The closer he approached, the more the majestic momentum of the door became.

Especially when I stood close to me, I looked up and couldn't see the top of the door at first sight. There was a rich and desolate circling around the world, as if there was an invisible vortex. It was centered on this huge door and slowly rotated around. Due to the existence of this invisible vortex, the door seemed to have always had a layer of fog. It was impossible to detect from a distance, but from close observation, the feeling of the fog was very clear.

Wang Lin stood on the ground, raised his head, stared blankly at the huge door in front of him, his mind was shaken, and subconsciously dissipated his spiritual consciousness and permeated towards the door.

The moment his spiritual sense condensed, his mind suddenly echoed, as if the thunder exploded in his ears, forming a huge impact. All the fog was opened in the earth, causing the huge door to be clearly exposed in Wang Lin's eyes.

What he saw was no longer a door, but a creature!

This creature has a god, and it seems that it has gone through too many years and gradually has thoughts. At the moment when Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness permeates, it seems to have merged with the creature. For a moment, Wang Lin forgot his own existence.

Time passed slowly, and Wang Lin stood there motionless. His current state was very strange, faintly, and it was extremely similar to the cultivation star of the Three Sons of Chendao, and next to the cliff of the sea. He realized his first magical power of the End Night in the Cultivation Alliance, on the Cultivation Star of the Three Sons of Chendao, and next to the cliff of the sea!

There is an old saying that those who practice Taoism should walk around the world and adopt the things of heaven and earth in their hearts, so that they can accommodate the world and understand what the Tao is! This sentence is a bit complicated, but in fact it makes sense.

This is like a painter. If he has never seen the peak of the sky, the vast sea, and the various aspects of life, how can he draw a mountain where there are immortals, how can he draw a sea where there are dragons, and how can he draw a scene of heaven, earth, and human relations?

Only after seeing and realizing it with your own eyes can you have mountains and seas in your heart, so that the paintings are filled with immortals and spirits, can you draw works that have been passed down from generation to generation.

This is the same principle when practicing Taoism, so those disciples of major sects will go out and walk and understand the world after reaching a certain level of cultivation.

However, painters distinguish people. Some people cannot touch the world when they see the appearance of heaven and earth, and they have no insights. What they leave is only a footprint, which gradually dissipates over the years.

Some people also see the world and the mountains and seas. Even if they see a fisherman sprinkling net, they will feel touched. Although the footprints left behind will be washed away by the years, the mountains and seas, the sky and the earth, and the scenes they see are left in their hearts, and take them away with their hearts.

In the practice of Taoism, some monks cannot take away their insights. No matter how many of their naked eyes are, it will be useless.

Some monks integrate the world into their hearts, keep it in their hearts, and become their own insights. At this moment, Wang Lin's state is to take this stone gate into his heart! This state is called the beginning of the three major realms in Taoism!

Beginning, the source of all creation!

When Wang Lin sat on the cliff of Dahai, he was looking at the sky, the earth, and the sea in the sky and the earth. He finally left all this in his heart and took it away, so he created the first magical power in his life, the End Night!

Today, in the Fengxian Realm, in the center of this continent, under this huge stone gate, Wang Lin once again felt enlightened, immersed in that strange realm, and unconsciously kept the stone gate in his heart and took it away.

At this moment, he did not think about creating the second magical power after Canye. Just like on the cliff of Dahai, he had never thought that after leaving, he took Canye away and displayed the art of Canye in the world.

His body was standing there, and his entire aura slowly merged with the gate until it was completely integrated into it and disappeared. At this moment, if a monk came here, even if he dispersed his spiritual consciousness, he would not be able to detect any of Wang Lin's existence at all.

Even if you stand beside Wang Lin, if you don’t look at it and just feel it, you will not notice the person in front of you.

Wang Lin's breath, including all his vitality, disappeared at this moment, without a single moment! The Mosquito King was originally floating in the air calmly, but just as Wang Lin's breath dissipated, it showed confusion in its eyes, and looked down at Wang Lin, which became even more confusing.

It could clearly see the master, but its breath completely disappeared at this moment, and even a trace of connection with it was cut off.

The mosquito king screamed, and his body rushed out immediately, surrounding Wang Lin. It seemed that only in this way could it feel at ease. In its hissing, thousands of mosquito beasts around him immediately flew over and filled the surroundings.

Even as Wang Lin's breath dissipated, in the deepest part of the Fengxian Realm, on a slightly smaller continent, the sky was dim and the buzzing sound echoed, but there were mosquito beasts in the entire world that could not be counted.

These mosquitoes and beasts roared, densely packed.

On that continent, there was a human-shaped stone sculpture that turned into stone. Suddenly, the statue's eyes turned into petrification and reversed, melting rapidly around, slowly opening its eyes.
Chapter completed!