Chapter 2018 Gu Zu's finger

After putting down the invitation jade slip in his hand, Wang Lin no longer considered this matter. After all, for him, compared to the ancient emperor's ceremony, his current cultivation was more important.

"The true body of the original gold source should be condensed in these few days. By then, the five elements will become the true body and merge into one, and it will be possible to verify whether my previous guesses and calculations have been successful." Wang Lin's eyes showed hesitation, and he was a little worried. If the true body of the five elements is complete, his cultivation level will still be in the late stage of the empty disaster, and his deduction will fail.

Once it fails, Wang Lin has to give up the other ways of condensing the true body for the time being, but instead realizes the fourth origin of the emptiness after life and death, cause and effect, and true and false.

However, the origin of this void is originally vague, and it is entirely based on opportunities and enlightenment. You may gain something in several years, but it may take a thousand years and still have no idea.

Such a thing made Wang Lin hesitate to look at the light ball wrapped in golden mist floating in front of him, gradually showing expectations.

After a long time, Wang Lin sighed lightly and his eyes were taken back from the golden mist light ball. He had reached the limit of this matter. Whether his cultivation could improve would be answered in a few days.

His eyes opened and closed slightly. Wang Lin pondered for a moment. His sleeves flickered, and immediately, on the ground of the wooden house, a formation flashed, and a formation appeared. The formation slowly rotated, but there was no sound coming out. From the outside, there was no light spreading.

He stood up and stepped into the formation, and Wang Lin's figure disappeared into it.

Under the ground below the formation, about ten thousand feet away from the wooden house, a huge cave was opened between the soil. The cave did not appear for a long time, and it was the fifth day when Wang Lin chose to retreat in the wooden house and solidified.

This cave is hundreds of feet tall, with two black and white rays shrouded in it. In the center of the light, a huge black and white sun floated!

Although it is just a contour, this is Wang Lin’s Great Heavenly Lord’s Sun!

Under the sun of the Great Heavenly Lord, there is a ten-foot-sized skull with no eyes and ears. The heavenly spirit has a deep crack. This head is the head of the Immortal Ancestor!

Around this cave, Wang Lin arranged countless formations and bans. With his current cultivation level, the power of these bans is extremely powerful. Not to mention the Heavenly Lord, even the Yuetian Lord could not sense it.

Even the Great Heavenly Lord would be difficult to detect if he didn't look carefully, because the power that formed the restriction here was the fusion power of the fairy and ancient in Wang Lin's body! He pulled out a little and merged with the restriction here, which was so powerful that he had such a powerful power.

Wang Lin's figure appeared next to the head of the immortal ancestor. Looking at this head, Wang Lin looked calm. He opened up this place alone to nourish his own sun of the Great Heavenly Lord. According to his analysis, if the sun of the Great Heavenly Lord can completely melt the head of the Immortal Origin, this sun will be completely solidified.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the head of the immortal ancestor, Wang Lin opened his mouth and spit out a ray of green air. The green air went straight to his head and drilled into its seven orifices, causing the head of the immortal ancestor to suddenly shake and emitted a large amount of golden light. However, when the golden light was emitting, it was immediately absorbed by the sun of the Great Heavenly Lord on it, turning into two black and white lights, nourishing this sun.

In the past three months, the sun of the Great Heavenly Lord has been absorbing it, but how could the head of the Immortal Ancestor be so easy to refine, and it is difficult to completely integrate it in a while.

After a while, Wang Lin opened his eyes cross-legged, raised his right hand, and immediately a dark gold color spread in his palm as he grabbed the void. In the light, a weak soul body, closed his eyes, was grabbed by Wang Lin tightly in his hand. His expression seemed calm, but his eyes had pupils contracted and he became solemn.

That weak soul is the Immortal Emperor Lian Daozhen!!

The Immortal Emperor, who had previously captured the soul by Wang Lin, is now very miserable. He trembled from time to time in Wang Lin's palms, trying to open his eyes, but it seems that he has no strength. However, there is an amazing fairy aura lingering from him, especially under this fairy aura, the pressure emitted from the soul can make any strong man feel it and recognize it at a glance that this is the pressure belonging to the Great Heavenly Lord!

However, although the pressure belongs to the Great Heavenly Lord, the fairy aura emitted from this soul is not pure, but extremely mixed, with a faint sense of ashes, just like this soul, who is suffering great pain when closing his eyes at this moment.

"What a powerful power of the curse..." Wang Lin murmured to himself. Wang Lin kept sealing the soul body of the Immortal Emperor. Cooperating with his cultivation and the soul power of the Immortal Emperor himself, he still could not drive away the curse, but he could also maintain a balance so that the soul could not dissipate.

"I originally planned to use this soul's pressure to force the ancient power of the immortals in my body. Now it seems that it is no longer necessary. However, this soul is the Immortal Emperor after all, and it is of great use to me." Wang Lin pondered at the sun of the Great Heavenly Venerable in front of him.

"It's a pity that the power of the curse is too strong... If it can be driven away, it may be possible to integrate this person's soul into the sun of my Great Heavenly Lord. With his soul as a guide, he should be able to swallow the head of the immortal ancestor..." Wang Lin touched his chin with his left hand, pondered for a moment, then glanced at him with his left hand, and pointed at the soul of the immortal emperor who was holding his right hand.

When the finger fell, the soul of the Immortal Emperor trembled suddenly, opened his mouth, and let out a silent roar, shaking the surroundings. The restrictions of the cave immediately flashed.

Wang Lin's expression was quite solemn. His left hand was tapped on the head of the Immortal Emperor's soul. After a long time, he slowly raised it up. A trace of gray gas was pulled out of the Immortal Emperor's soul and turned into a long silk, which was slowly taken out by Wang Lin.

When his left hand was fully raised, the gray silk lingered around the tip of Wang Lin's left fingers, and suddenly turned into a gray ghost-like phantom. He opened his bloody mouth and headed straight for Wang Lin's fingers to swallow it.

But the moment it swallowed, Wang Lin's eyes immediately condensed, and his pupils became silver. A silver light flashed and landed on the evil ghost phantom. The phantom's body trembled, as if it was quite scared. His body contracted and shrank for half, it was held by Wang Lin's left hand and pinched it hard.

The ash smoke disappeared.

Wang Lin's forehead was now covered with some sweat, and his eyes dissipated, and he smiled bitterly.

"The brief fusion of immortals and ancient people can dispel the power of this curse... But with my current cultivation level, I can't hold on for too long, and I can't do all the curse techniques at once..." Wang Lin glanced at the soul of the Immortal Emperor in his right hand. The power of the curse in this soul's body was just pulled out, but now it is growing again.

With a light sigh, Wang Lin flipped his right hand, and the soul of the Immortal Emperor was put away by him. He sat there, pondered for a long time, but still sighed.

"It seems that after the cultivation level is higher, the fusion time is longer and the power is greater, the curse technique on this soul can be eliminated and integrated into the sun of my Great Heavenly Lord.

Moreover, this technique is strange and the Immortal Emperor has a special identity, so it is not convenient to seek help from Master Xuanluo." Wang Lin's own secrets were habitually unwilling to let anyone know unless it was absolutely necessary.

After putting away the soul of the Immortal Emperor, Wang Lin waved his right hand and saw a jade slip transformed into it. This jade slip was given by the Prince of Jidu, and it contained the power of the ancient ancestor's finger.

Wang Lin also studied this jade slip after obtaining it, but he could not understand it. It always seemed that there was a layer of diaphragm that made him unable to see clearly, so he could only use this object as a one-time magical power.

But now he melted the drop of soul blood in his body, and there were some broken memories in his mind. These memories were mixed. He could feel their existence, but he couldn't read it. It was obviously because of the lack of soul blood.

Holding the jade slip, Wang Lin looked at it intently. There was a vague figure in the jade slip. The figure swayed in the body, as if it existed in an equally vague world. As his body swayed, the sky and the earth shattered and disappeared.

It is very simple and illusory, but because of its vagueness, it is difficult to understand.

Wang Lin had seen it several times before, and it was all like this. When he looked at it, it was still the case, but he was not discouraged at all. Instead, he closed his eyes. After a long silence, he suddenly opened it, but he saw silver light appearing in his eyes again!

The silver light occupied all of his eyes, revealing indifference and ruthlessness. With such silver eyes, Wang Lin looked at the jade slip in his hand again. The moment his eyes fell, a blurred figure immediately appeared in the jade slip.

But the moment when this blurred figure appeared, Wang Lin's mind had completely merged with soul blood, and there were more memory fragments that could not be read but could be felt. There were a few pieces that were suddenly connected and appeared in Wang Lin's mind.

It was a man in gray clothes. The man had long hair and his face was the statue in the ancient imperial city, which was the ancient ancestor!

He floated behind his left hand, floating in the sky, looking up at the sky, with contempt and disdain, as if he was extremely arrogant. A group of small black dots roared in the sky where his eyes were looking. After getting closer, the black dots were obviously a group of strange ferocious beasts.

The ferocious beasts had a head, but the body of a lion, but only had two limbs, and the hind limbs and tail seemed to have transformed and became fish tails.

As he flew, he let out a harsh roar, especially the obviously strong beast in front of him, which emitted a powerful aura that was close to the Great Heavenly Lord, but was slightly worse.

But the man in gray still looked at him contemptuously, raised his right hand and pointed at him in front of him.

As the finger fell, the heaven and earth shook, I saw that the sky and the place where the ferocious beasts were located were 100,000 miles in a circle, as if they were split out, and they were pressed up and down!

The roar echoed, and the separated world, in the compressed compression, all the ferocious beasts shattered.

With a "bang", the jade slip in Wang Lin's hand appeared, and it was divided into two halves. It fell from Wang Lin's hand and turned into pieces the moment it touched the ground.

Wang Lin woke up, his eyes dissipated, but when he went out of his eyes, there was a flash of light.
Chapter completed!