Even some people who once lived here and had long been dead were resurrected in the eyes of the old man, showing the scenes of his life.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the house. The soul in his body and the devouring of the immortal thunder had reached the most critical moment. The will contained in the immortal thunder was struggling wildly, just like the lightning thunder in the sky outside, roaring loudly.

But no matter how it breaks free, it cannot rush out of Wang Lin's body. After his soul merged with eight ancient thunder dragons, it also became thunder. In the continuous collision and devouring, it was as if the two immortal thunders competed for the long-lasting control of the thunder of heaven and earth when the sky and earth were first opened. Only by swallowing the other party can he become the king emperor who can truly control the thunder of heaven and earth!

But at this moment, Wang Lin's eyes were closed suddenly, and a light flashed through it. He looked calm, and his right hand waved in front of him. Suddenly, everything that wrapped around him in the house became twisted, like a mirror. Under the constant twisting, fragments appeared one after another. Finally, with a click, the mirror collapsed and turned into countless pieces, making everything shattered.

After doing all this, Wang Lin closed his eyes again, ignored the outside world, entered into meditation again, immersed himself in his mind, and opened his final devour with the immortal thunder.

In the heavy rain, the old man in the robe on the street flickered his eyes, looking little by little, and when he fell in the house where Wang Lin was hiding, he did not stop at all. As the house dissipated, a scholar inside also dissipated, and everyone who had lived in the house appeared.

After a long time, the entire Xicheng was swept across the old man's eyes. After not noticed at all, the old man looked calm, and he immediately pointed his hands at his eyebrows together, and a low growl came from his mouth.

The light of the clan seal between the eyebrows increased again. When the old man looked at it, the whole west of the city had dissipated, as if the years were constantly rolling. Soon, what was revealed to the old man's eyes suddenly became an ancient battlefield, with countless mortal troops fighting here, and the earth was dark red.

The old man's eyes suddenly closed, and the light of the clan seal in the eyebrows slowly dissipated, and finally returned to normal. The seven monks outside his body also withdrew their marks, and their faces were slightly pale.

"There are no monks hidden here, so continue searching in another place!" The old man shook his sleeves, his body jumped up, turned into a rainbow and broke through the dark clouds, flying towards the distance. Behind him, the seven monks hurriedly followed.

The same scene not only happens everywhere on this cultivation star, but also on the entire ancient star, all cultivation stars are in progress!

Under the Ancient Star Order, all tribes followed the orders and carried out extremely detailed searches. The cultivation star, the unmanned wild star, and the endless starry sky, the ancient star people formed a big net!

Wang Lin's expression was calm. His expression did not change at all when the people left. Even his eyes did not open again. The roar of the immortal thunder in his mind became weaker and weaker, and his struggle became weaker and weaker!

The sky is filled with clouds, and the rain has fallen to this day, but it still has not decreased at all. On this rainy night, even the anti-customer did not appear. Apart from the thunder and the sound of rain, there are no other sounds.

Under the constant collision of Wang Lin's soul, two thunders in his soul, finally completely merged together. The unwilling roar of the Immortal Thunder had no effect. It was swallowed up by Wang Lin's soul and merged into one.

At the moment when the immortal thunder was completely swallowed, the will of existence inside was not refined by Wang Lin's soul and merged with his own spiritual consciousness. Suddenly, the thunder transformed by his soul shook all over. He clearly felt that the origin of thunder in his soul increased wildly at an unimaginable speed.

This increase is indescribable. Almost instantly, the power of the original thunder made Wang Lin’s cultivation level, simply from General Lei Cultivation, blasted the peak of the mid-stage Nirvana stage and moved towards the late-stage Nirvana stage!

With the roar of the original power, in an instant, if Wang Lin used the power of thunder, his cultivation level would reach the late stage of Nirvana!

The power of the original source, the fundamental of all rules and artistic conceptions, and understanding the origin is equivalent to seeing through the artistic conception and rules of the thunder. In this way, there is no artistic conception, and the cultivation level will be increased, and it will be shocking to hear it!

After devouring the will in the Immortal Thunder, Wang Lin's heart burst out, and scenes suddenly flashed out of the will. It was the memory of the Immortal Thunder, the memory of the Will!

Perhaps the memory is because the ancient times, which have been too long, has become incomplete and only three pictures have appeared!

The first scene is a scene of collapse, a scene of the starry sky, star field, the world of heaven and earth, countless star fields, boundless, even exceeding countless times inside and outside the world. This collapse is like a catastrophe!

During the collapse, countless creatures died. Wang Lin saw the monk in strange costumes and saw strange beasts. He even saw mosquito beasts that were comparable to the size of a cultivation star and emitted black light all over his body! He also saw Jiqiong, who had many heads!

But just as he was about to continue watching, a lightning bolt rushed out from this collapse, as if he was about to escape, and its light shone endlessly and flashed by!

This is the first picture, very short, but the shock it brought to Wang Lin was like a sensation! The earth-shaking lightning is the immortal thunder!

It's just that it's countless times stronger than when Wang Lin devours it!

In the second picture, a thunder roams in the hands of a man. This person is a middle-aged man with a cold expression and a pattern of a flower in his eyebrows. This flower has seven petals, representing seven colors.

"It's a pity that this ancient divine thunder is probably not able to recover from the ages. If so... I'll send you out, it depends on your chances and fortunes." The middle-aged man shook his head, waved his right hand, and the thunder thunder went endlessly below and disappeared under the bang.

The third picture is the holy land of the Thunder Clan. On the temple, there is a thunder connecting the heaven and earth, as if it has existed for a long time, making a roar, and the sky collapses and the earth is broken and it will be eternal.

Outside the thunder, eight monks floated. Among the eight people, one of them was an old man, and there was a flash of lightning mark between this person's eyebrows!

The other seven people were dressed strangely, as if they were made of unknown substances, and looked like they were everywhere, as if they were wearing rivers!

Especially one of them, standing in front, was obviously the leader of these people. The old man from the Thunder Clan looked at this person with great respect and a faint fear.

Outside this person's body, there was a golden thread surrounding him, which made Wang Lin very familiar with him!

"I didn't expect it to be here... It's a pity, it's a pity..." The leader shook his head and turned around. The moment he turned around, Wang Lin's mind roared, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he was stunned for a moment!
Chapter completed!