Renegade Immortal

During these three months in the Cassia Valley, the righteous and the devil fought many times, but whenever the monks of both sides saw Wang Lin, they would immediately stop and make way for each other. After Wang Lin passed by, both sides Continue to fight.

After Wang Lin worshiped his parents, his sanity was no longer chaotic. He found a cliff, dug a cave, sat cross-legged in the cave, and meditated.

First of all, the spiritual power in the body. Although the previous spiritual power also had the ability to freeze, it was far inferior to the power displayed by the spiritual power these days. Wang Lin was extremely puzzled by this point. Even Situ Nan could not find it. Answer.

It can be seen from this that the three realms of extreme, dao, and beginning have disappeared in the sixth-level cultivation country.

The sudden increase in spiritual power gave Wang Lin more confidence in his heart. He felt the spiritual power in his body, and suddenly had a strange feeling that there seemed to be something more spiritual power in his body.

It seems that this spiritual power contains some kind of magical substance, and it is precisely because of the existence of this substance that the power of the spiritual power changes suddenly.

It was not discovered before because the content of this substance in spiritual power was very small, but now, the content suddenly increased.

As soon as this thought arose, it immediately spread unstoppably. Wang Lin frowned slightly, and stared inwardly. The spiritual power in his body started from the dantian, circulated through the meridians of the whole body, and then returned to the dantian, repeating this cycle.

Watching and watching, Wang Lin gradually found out some clues. The color of the spiritual power had become dark blue, but this dark blue was not the true color of spiritual power, but composed of countless dark blue filaments.

These dense filaments are the reason for the variation of spiritual power. With a wave of Wang Lin's right hand, a burst of spiritual power radiated from the palm of his hand, forming a blue ice ball the size of a fist in mid-air. Inside, there are countless dark blue filaments densely packed. .

After pondering for a while, Wang Lin grabbed it from the air, his face showing a dignified look. Slowly, the ice puck gradually shrank, and every time it shrunk by a point, a lot of sweat would break out from Wang Lin's forehead.

After shrinking by about one-third of the size, suddenly, some of the thin lines inside the ice ball immediately collapsed and dissipated. Immediately afterwards, there were many more thin lines, which seemed to be unable to withstand this compression, and collapsed and disappeared one after another.

Wang Lin frowned, and once again shot out a wave of spiritual power, fused it into the puck, supplemented the number of thin threads, and continued refining. As time passed, Wang Lin had already used several bursts of spiritual power, but most of them were dissipated each time, so he could only keep a small amount.

But under this continuous spiritual power, gradually, the thin lines in the ice ball dissipated faster than Wang Lin's reintroduction of spiritual power. Finally, after several hours, the refining was finally completed.

Although Wang Lin looked tired, his eyes were bright.

The hockey puck has shrunk to the size of a grain of rice, and its color is no longer dark blue, but has become cyan. The inside of this cyan grain of rice has been completely occupied by filaments, and traces of dangerous aura emanate from it.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, he grabbed the rice grains and jumped out of the cave. He paused in mid-air, and then flew directly to the nearest dense forest. Standing outside the dense forest, he waved his right hand, and the rice grains flew out immediately. , hit a big tree.

At the same time, a faint blue light flickered for a moment, but immediately, the big tree turned into ice crystals, and a deep blue ripple suddenly appeared, Wang Lin's complexion changed, and he retreated quickly without saying a word, almost in the blink of an eye , within a radius of three hundred feet, became a blue world.

Whether it is trees, flowers, insects, or even some worms in the ground within three hundred feet, in short, all living things die at this moment.

Even Wang Lin himself was swept away by the blue halo, his body stiffened immediately, and a trace of chill came from the soles of his feet. Fortunately, the spiritual power in his body was from the same source, and after slowly merging with it, he resumed his actions.

His face was uncertain, Wang Lin looked at the scene in front of him, he didn't know if he would be safe and sound if he was directly hit by the cyan rice grains and was in the center of the blue ripples.

You must know that the blue rice grains are made by him after compressing his own spiritual power and then specially extracting the filaments inside. If you compare them, I am afraid that the quality is not the same level at all.

"This blue rice grain is the best magic weapon." Wang Lin muttered to himself.

After standing silently on the spot for a while, Wang Lin turned and left. After returning to the cave, he fired another wave of spiritual power. After spending a lot of time, he finally got another blue rice grain.

Looking at the unremarkable grains of rice, Wang Lin took a deep breath and carefully put them away. Feelings of weakness appeared in his body. It was already a bit difficult to make one. Now that he is making the second one, the spiritual power in his body is obviously insufficient.

Although the rice grains are powerful, making them consumes too much spiritual power. Wang Lin drank a sip of the cold dew with a wry smile, and meditated to replenish his spiritual power. Eighty-eight.

His eyes flickered, and without a word, he used his spiritual power again, concentrating on the sacrifice.

Three days later, three cyan grains of rice floated in front of Wang Lin. His expression was serious at this time. Three grains of rice were already the limit. It’s not that he didn’t try to make a fourth one, but for some reason, every time the fourth one was refined When it came out, one of the previous three would definitely dissipate immediately. After several experiments, Wang Lin gave up his plan to make the fourth one.

After these three days of observation, although the power of the rice grains is great, it is still slightly insufficient for a Nascent Soul stage master, and cannot achieve satisfactory results.

If he can throw dozens of rice grains at the same time, then he will surely win. Unfortunately, Wang Lin can't make the fourth rice grain. After thinking for a long time, Wang Lin has an idea in his mind, which is to fuse several rice grains together. Come on, I think the power will be doubled, and more importantly, if it can be combined with the three, then it should be able to be produced again.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin hesitated for a moment, and set up some simple defensive formations with gravel around him, and then sacrificed a few defensive jade talismans from other people's storage bags. Gritting his teeth, he calmed down, controlled the two rice grains, and slowly approached each other.

At this moment, Wang Lin's heart was in his throat, and he had already made a plan to run away immediately when the situation was not good. Slowly, the two rice grains finally touched together.

At this moment, Wang Lin had an illusion that time seemed to freeze, staying at the moment when two grains of rice collided.

But immediately after, the two rice grains merged together silently, without causing any waves. The appearance of the rice grains remained unchanged except for a slightly darker color.

Wang Lin was startled, pondered for a while, controlled another rice grain, and bumped into it.

At the moment of impact, a cyan light flashed slightly, and Wang Lin's complexion changed instantly. Not to mention, he used a teleportation, his body flashed a blue light, and disappeared in place. The moment he disappeared, a cyan halo followed. When it came, within a radius of thousands of feet, it suddenly became a world of ice and snow.

A thousand feet away, Wang Lin's figure appeared. Although it was beyond the distance of the halo, standing here, Wang Lin could still feel the chill creeping into his body from the soles of his feet.

Looking at everything in front of him, Wang Lin fell silent. Although the teleportation wasted once, Wang Lin thought it was worth it. It seems that the fusion of two rice grains is the limit. If there are three, it will explode immediately.

It was obvious that there was no way to go back to the cave. Wang Lin smiled wryly and searched for another cliff. After digging out a huge stone mansion again, he walked in.

It took several days to make up the three grains of rice, and Wang Lin controlled them to fuse with ease. After one was fused, Wang Lin successfully refined the fourth grain of rice, which also confirmed his previous guess that the three were The limit, but if it merges into one, it can only be regarded as one.

The third rice grain was fused with the fourth rice grain. In the end, in Wang Lin's storage bag, he carefully placed three rice grains, two of which were darker in color.

After sorting out the rice grains thoroughly, more than a month has passed, and the time until the seal of Cassia Valley is opened is running out.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the ground, and after breathing out a little, he opened his eyes and opened his mouth to spit out a green light. The green sword buzzed and floated in front of Wang Lin. It fell on the palm of his hand, and he touched the blade of the flying sword, which was icy cold.

The small green sword is his blood refining product, and the abnormal change of spiritual power in Wang Lin's body also indirectly caused the flying sword to be equipped with extreme attributes.

Just as he was about to sacrifice the flying sword again with mutated spiritual power, Wang Lin's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately sensed in his consciousness that there were about a hundred sword lights flying from all directions outside the cave, as if they were chasing a person.

Wang Lin turned frosty, and said to himself, "It's him?"