Renegade Immortal

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, staring at the black stone bridge for a long time, these three days. He has been observing the stone bridge. Footsteps never stepped on it.

In this gray world, except for this stone bridge. There was nothing.

Wang Lin was silent for a while. With a wave of his right hand backwards, the forty-two hurricanes suddenly dissipated, all stopped spinning, and instead turned into tens of thousands of small beasts. It suddenly spread around.

Wang Lin slightly closed his eyes, sensing these little beasts through the second devil. As soon as the large number of small beasts dispersed, they flew around. Only the whistling sound gradually faded away, and finally it was almost inaudible.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes. The body jumped out. Flying towards the northwest, as he flew, many small beasts slowly approached from all directions. A hurricane forms in its wake.

After a short time, Wang Lin paused. stopped. A stone tablet with a height of thirty feet appeared in front of him. The stele is slightly reddish in color. Exudes a demonic spirit. A few small beasts were lying on the stone tablet, flapping their wings and making a buzzing sound.

After seeing Wang Lin coming over. These little beasts immediately flew towards it and merged into the hurricane. Wang Lin looked at the stele. I saw three big characters written on it - no return.

These three characters are full of a vicissitudes of life. Wang Lin read a little, and suddenly cast his eyes on the lower right corner of the stele. After staring at it for a while. He waved his right hand. Suddenly a strong wind swept through. There were bursts of lime flying. In the lower right corner of the stele. A row of small characters appeared.

"Yu crossed the land of the earth, subdued his beast king, and entered this road of no return. This place is more interesting, so I leave a message. If the latecomers are destined, remember to think carefully about the word "non-return."

Wang Lin looked calm, but he was shocked inside. This small character is exactly the same as the fonts he saw when he first entered the Black Tower of the Land of Earth, and it was obviously written by the same person.

Read between the lines. The Land of Earth Walks is for this person. It is extremely simple. Even the mighty Heaven-reaching Hurricane Beastmaster can be subdued by him.

But in a flash. Wang Lin squinted his eyes, as if what this person said was true. Why is the Beastmaster still in the Land of Earth? Most of what this person said was false. After all, the meaning of the word "subdue" is self-evident. Just one word "receive" means to follow.

Of course, it is also possible that this person really subdued a beast king, but another one was born in the land of earth for countless years.

Whether it is true or not, Wang Lin is not interested in discerning carefully, his gaze. Falling on the word "Road of No Return" again, he remained silent.

After a long time, he turned and flew towards the Black Stone Bridge,

Hurricanes followed closely behind.

Back at the stone bridge, Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, and the demon leader Xu Liguo came out immediately. He stared at the hurricanes jealously, and murmured in his heart: "It's just my little brother, what's so great, I don't want it in the future." Get some younger brothers to follow!"

Wang Lin pointed at the stone bridge, and Xu Liguo, the demon leader, was immediately taken aback. This time, not only did he not bargain like before. Instead, he was full of energy. He squinted at Hurricane triumphantly and said in his heart: "Did you see it? Master Xie Xing still likes me, otherwise, why don't you let the second child do this kind of thing!"

When he looked at Wang Lin, there was a flattering look on his face, and he flew towards the stone bridge without saying a word. After flying far away. I haven't encountered any danger all the time, and turned a few times on it. Then it flew back.

Wang Lin frowned slightly, and stretched out his right hand. Immediately, a small beast flew out of the hurricane. This little beast lay on Wang Lin's palm. The small eyes stared at Wang Lin tightly and remained motionless.

Wang Lin flicked his right hand. The little beast immediately flew towards the black stone bridge, just three steps away. The little beast immediately trembled and stopped moving forward. Wang Lin looked solemnly. Staring at the little beast.

I saw the little beast trembling. Turn around slowly. The eyes showed fear. At this time, it was under the stone bridge, and a vortex was immediately revealed. He swallowed the little beast all at once, and then returned to normal.

Wang Lin was silent for a while. He already understood in his heart at this moment, this stone bridge. It was through this place of no return that he must pass through, he pondered a little. Again urged a few small beasts to fly to the stone bridge, but the ending remained the same.

It's just that Wang Lin noticed one thing. If a few small beasts fly together. Then only the first one will change, and after it is devoured, the remaining little beasts will change one by one, and so on.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered and he said in his heart: "No return... No return... means that as long as you step out, you can't come back..." He was silent for a while, but still didn't take a hasty step.

Instead, he sat cross-legged outside the stone bridge. Take out two storage bags from your arms. One of them is the black gold thread, which is the mysterious corpse he stole from the cave where the God of War Temple depicts the technique of divine way.

It's a pity that there is a kind of power on this storage bag that prevents Wang Lin's consciousness from penetrating into it, making him unable to open it, Wang Lin knows. There is the opponent's consciousness in it. It can only be opened after erasing.

It's just that this consciousness is extremely strong, so Wang Lin tested it a few times. then give up. Instead, wrap it with your own spiritual consciousness, so that this spiritual consciousness cannot communicate with the outside world, so as not to be sensed by the master of this spiritual consciousness.

Although Wang Lin Xin was more than capable of erasing his consciousness, he was not strong enough. But hidden introverted. With his extreme spiritual sense, he can still do it.

The other storage bag is what he just snatched from Meng Tuozi. The consciousness above this. It has completely disappeared, which shows that Meng Tuozi must be dead.

Wang Lin sneered inwardly, and opened it to have a look. His eyes lit up involuntarily, as expected of the thousands of years of accumulation of cultivators in the transformation stage. In the storage bag, there are only spirit stones. No less than 300,000 yuan. Densely piled up in the storage bag like a mountain, and these spirit stones are all top grade.

What caught Wang Lin's eyes even brighter was the fact that there were two diamond-shaped crystals with scattered halos quietly stored in it. This is exactly the rare best spirit stone.

Wang Lin's heart skipped a beat. Just taking these two top-quality spirit stones, it was enough to snatch them this time.

In addition, there are some bottles and cans. As for the magic weapon. Only the small green tripod that was broken in half. except this. There is no other magic weapon.

Wang Lin pondered for a while. I immediately understood. That Meng Tuozi was trapped for many days. Its magic weapon must have been used up long ago.

In fact, his guess was correct. Meng Tuozi originally had quite a few magic weapons, and all of them were above Yuanying level, but he rushed out of the black tower many times in a row. It caused a lot of loss of his magic weapon, especially the time he broke out at the cost of more than a dozen spirit beast substitutes. The magic weapon was even thrown out in large handfuls. He didn't even hesitate to urge the magic weapon to explode, and only then did he blaze a trail. Unfortunately, it failed in the end.

That's why it's inside the storage bag. Apart from the green tripod, there are no other magic weapons. Apart from these, there are still Shaoyu slips in his storage bag. Wang Lin took them out one by one and placed them on his forehead to check. The more he looked at him, the happier he looked. Most of the jade slips were inside. They are all records introducing various alchemy, refining tools, and brief introductions to spirit beasts.

these things. For Wang Lin now. Has a great use. At the very least, there will be no situation where you didn't recognize the precious materials even if you saw them in the past.

Moreover, Meng Tuozi specializes in alchemy and poison, and the jade slip in his storage bag has a detailed introduction in this regard. Wang Lin looked at it for a long time. The knowledge in my mind is more than a hundred times more than before.

In addition to these. One of the dark green jade slips. It caught Wang Lindi's attention. There is a set of exercises in this jade slip. The name of this exercise is only one word, called Ming.

Let's call it Mingjue for the time being. This Mingjue describes in detail a set of magical powers that can be called earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods, using poison to enter the Tao. It is divided into nine floors. According to the description of the exercises, practice to the sixth level. Even those who have cultivated in the stage of transforming gods cannot survive this poisonous attack.

It's just that this set of exercises is extremely overbearing. If you practice it, you have to endure what ordinary people can't bear, and stimulate your body with various poisons. So as to reach the realm of being poisonous all over.

And unless you can practice to the ninth level back to nature. The body will expel the toxins, cultivate to become a real poison, and then restore to an ordinary person, before you can reach it through cultivation. There will be various variations in the body, among which the most obvious. It's just pustules.

After Wang Lin read it, he remained silent for a while, and gave up his plan of practicing this exercise. Meng Tuozi's foul smell must have been caused by practicing this technique. Although Wang Lin didn't care about the physical body. But Yujian once said that this meditation skill, the more time you practice it, the more you practice it. The more toxins in the body. There is a certain possibility that the poisonous gas will pour into the sea of ​​consciousness. thereby losing sanity. Become a living dead who only knows how to kill.

This is the real reason why he finally gave up cultivation, Wang Lin's eyes flickered. Although this technique cannot be cultivated, there are many spells in it, and if it is combined with poison, it can be cast.

As for the refining of poison, Meng Tuozi's life experience is a jade slip. It has been carefully read by Wang Lin, and his heart is quite moved.

He took out the bottles and cans from the storage bag. According to some introductions in the jade slips, identify them one by one. Almost all of them are poisonous, only one jade bottle contains the anti-poison pill that Wang Lin has taken.

This kind of anti-poison pill, which Wang Lin saw in the jade slips, is of moderate effect. Only by taking a poison with a mild toxin can the anti-virus effect be maximized.

Wang Lin put everything in the storage bag. Put them all in your storage bag one by one, and then throw Meng Tuozi's storage bag on the ground. Then he picked up something. His expression became serious.

this thing. It is Meng Tuozi's natal magic weapon, the green small tripod.

Although the tripod was broken into two pieces, there was still majestic spiritual power radiating from it. It's just that this spiritual power is full of toxins. Especially the green mist that can kill the consciousness, let Wang Lin check it. Be extremely cautious.

he knows. If it is said that Meng Tuozi is in the storage bag. The most precious thing. Apart from the Mingjue Jade Slip and the top-quality Lingshi, it definitely belongs to the Green Cauldron. After all, this tripod is the natal magic weapon of Meng Tuozi's cultivation in the stage of transformation into a god. It has been refined by body fire for thousands of years.

When he checked the jade slips just now. There is an introduction to the green tripod inside. When Ming Jue practiced to the second level. It is necessary to have a poisonous substance in the body as a treasure to deter the poisonous body.

This small tripod was originally an imitation of the legendary divine treasure medicine king tripod. Although it is imitated, it is compared to the real medicine king tripod. In terms of materials, it is not bad, not bad. It's just the essence of the tens of thousands of plants in Yaowangding that absorb the aura of plants and trees.

This tripod was originally a treasure of a third-level cultivation country, and Meng Tuozi spent hundreds of years thinking about it. Worship into its mountain gate. In the end, he became the head disciple with his extraordinary talent. This is the chance to get close. Then he took the tripod to kill the master and fled all the way into the sea of ​​cultivating demons, using the tripod as the magic weapon of his life.

Forcibly refining a medicine king cauldron into a poison king cauldron, if he does not die, he will continue to cultivate to the ninth level of Mingjue. Although this tripod is still incomparable to the legendary earth god treasure medicine king tripod. But not far off. It can be called the real poison king tripod.

It's a pity that he died before leaving the teacher. Coincidence. This tripod is now in Wang Lin's hands.

Wang Lin's mind echoed the description of this tripod on the jade slip, and he was silent for a moment, such a treasure. If he also practices Mingjue. After refining to a certain level, it can be swallowed and become a natal magic weapon. It's a pity that now that Wang Lin has no plans to practice Mingjue, this green cauldron is a bit difficult to deal with.

Wait baby. If it cannot be used, Wang Lin will not be reconciled. It took a lot of trouble. Isn't it just to make myself stronger, although it's not yet time to conceive a baby. This cauldron also has no effect on the formation of infants. But he is in such a dangerous place, if he can use the green tripod, his chances of survival will definitely rise to a higher level.

Wang Lin's face was as gloomy as water. He looked up at the endless black stone bridge, his eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth to spit out a crystal light without saying a word. The crystal light flying sword immediately circled around, and finally floated in front of him, emitting a gloomy cold light .

Wang Lin looked at Feijian. A look of hesitation appeared on his face, and then he gritted his teeth. Apart from anything else, the big hand slapped it suddenly, and Feijian trembled immediately. There was a sword cry, and thin lines of blood appeared on the body of his sword.

These thin lines were exactly when Wang Lin was in Zhao country. The ground essence blood is condensed by the technique of blood refining. In the end, although Feijian shattered together with his physical body. But the art of blood refining is extremely overbearing. It was engraved on the sword spirit.

This sword spirit is invisible and godless, but it has been in Wang Lin's knowledge for many years. And followed him through the evolution of swallowing souls. As a result, the sword spirit produced a trace of spiritual consciousness. This is completely preserved.

Until Wang Lin used the art of refining weapons in the Temple of War God. Re-sacrifice the sword embryo for it. This flying sword finally completed the transfer of the sword spirit.

It can be said that this flying sword has made great military exploits for Wang Lin, and countless people have died under it. The murderous aura in the sword spirit accumulated more and more. Has become a murder weapon.

Wang Lin's eyes showed seriousness. His right hand moved slowly along the bloodshots on the sword body through the air. As he swung his right hand, the bloodshots on the sword body became more and more red, and finally the whole flying sword made a clicking sound. It actually broke apart from the blood thread, turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

In mid-air, only streaks of blood remained. Floating in it, an illusory sword shadow. looming within it.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, slapped the storage bag, and the reactor flew out. He pointed at the green tripod, and the two halves of the green tripod flew into the reactor at the moment they entered. Green mist immediately enveloped the reactor. There were bursts of barking sounds from within.

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and he continuously played several spells with both hands, which were printed on the reaction furnace through the green mist. The furnace body moved immediately, and slowly rotated away. Gradually, it rotated faster and faster, and finally the green mist wrapped around it was driven by it, forming a green vortex.

Wang Lin called out with his big hand, and the fragments of the Crystal Light Flying Sword on the ground were caught in his hands. He held one of the pieces and stared at the spinning reactor, after a long time. He flicked his right hand sharply. A piece of fragment turned into a flash of crystal light, and accurately entered the high-rotation reaction furnace.

The moment you enter. The fragments immediately turned into a liquid. into the furnace.

Wang Lin couldn't take his eyes off it. He swung his right hand again and again, throwing all the fragments into it within an hour. at this time. He exhaled slowly, and shot out a few bursts of spiritual energy with both hands. hit the reactor.

In this instant. The rotation speed of the reaction furnace immediately doubled, and only a mass of rotating objects could be seen. Can't see the details inside, the green mist swirls on it. at first glance. It seems to be standing still, but if you observe carefully, you will find it. It's not moving. But turn too fast. so as to create a false image.

"It's still not enough!" Wang Lin muttered to himself, looking at it with his divine sense. It can be clearly seen that the high temperature in the reaction furnace is generated due to the rotation. For the green tripod inside. Still not enough, this green tripod is only slightly red in color. But it didn't melt.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed and his thoughts moved slightly. Several things flew out of the storage bag immediately. He didn't even look at it. Grab one of these. With a flick of the right hand. Fall accurately into the reaction furnace.

The moment this object falls to the ground. A group of cyan flames suddenly burst out. Although the temperature of the reactor remained the same, its internal temperature was still high. But it suddenly doubled. The color of the green tripod. It has completely turned red.

But there is still no sign of melting.

What Wang Lin threw just now. It is a special refining material of the Temple of War. It's called bloodstone. High temperature can be generated after spiritual power catalysis.

This chicken blood stone, if there are still too many. Not only will it not increase the temperature, but it will immediately cool down. So after Wang Lin threw out a few more pieces, he put them away.

at this time. The temperature of the reaction furnace has reached a terrifying level, but the green cauldron is only bright red. Still didn't melt.

Wang Lin pondered a little. They threw Ziyueteng and Broken Flower Stones in succession. Dozens of materials for the Temple of War, such as blue moon wood, were thrown into the reaction furnace one by one by him. A stream of colorful smoke burst out with a bang. The shape is like a virtual tripod.

After this empty tripod-like smoke appeared. Immediately wash away the green mist vortex. In the end, it turned out to be in a strange scattered state. Together with the scattered green mist, they quickly retracted, and all retracted into the reaction furnace.

At this moment, the reaction furnace roared, and gradually, a trace of cracks appeared from the outside. Wang Lin calmed down. Keeping a close eye on the small tripod inside, I saw that the two halves of the green tripod had already started to melt, but the melting was too slow. If it goes on like this. Most likely the reactor is broken and not fully melted.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered. Right hand raised. A blue flame floated in the palm of his hand. As soon as the flame appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped immediately. This is exactly the ice flame of Dihuangquan formed after the cultivation of Huangquan Shengqiao Jue to Dacheng.

This ice flame has been fused with the golden core in Wang Lin's body, it can be said to be endless, but if it is used too much, it will still cause some damage to the golden core.

So to this day. This ice flame is only used as a trump card, and it is generally not used easily.

At this moment, the reactor could not bear it. Fragmentation is imminent. Without saying a word, Wang Lin sent his right hand forward. Bingyan flew out immediately. Quickly hit the reactor.

Wang Lin's expression was highly concentrated. Keep your eyes on, and carefully control the ice flame to approach slowly, especially the micro-control of the spiritual power, so that there should be no fluctuations in the slightest, and try to keep the ice flame temperature as stable as possible.

At this moment, the cracks on the reaction furnace suddenly increased, but before they spread, they were immediately covered by ice flames and solidified.

In just a few breaths, Wang Lin was already sweating. He was taking a risk, if he controlled it well. Can help the reactor solidify. If something goes wrong, the result is increased fragmentation of the reactor.

At this time, under the reinforcement of the ice flame, the fragmentation of the reaction path was eased. But if the low temperature of the ice flame is not restricted. Melt the green tripod in the furnace. It will inevitably have a fatal impact, so Wang Lin is more cautious at this time, trying his best to limit the low temperature of the ice flame to the solidifying furnace body. It does not affect the balance point of the melting of the green tripod.

slowly. The green tripod melted slowly, during which Wang Lin didn't dare to be careless, and after an unknown amount of time, the green tripod finally melted completely. It became a pool of dark green liquid. installed in the reactor.

Wang Lin exhaled. With his right hand, he struck out a flash of spiritual light, which was printed on the reaction furnace. Suddenly, the furnace shook and stopped spinning. Wang Lin grabbed it with his big hand. The green liquid in the furnace floated out.

In this pool of liquid, there is an illusory small cauldron looming. Wang Lin knew. This must be the Cauldron Spirit of the Poison King Cauldron, he didn't say anything else. With a call from the air with his right hand, the sword spirit floating in the air immediately flew out. Merged in that green liquid.

In this instant. Cauldron Ling moved immediately. Also fit into it. Wang Lin's eyes were serious. These two different spirit bodies were not as Wang Lin guessed. Mutual attack and engulfment occurred. Instead, hold back a little. The cauldron spirit immediately turned into bursts of green aura. Get into the flying sword sword spirit.

The two quickly merged together, so far, Wang Lin was relieved. He tapped a few times with both hands, and the pool of liquid suddenly solidified. According to Wang Lindi's wish, it turned into a small dark green sword six inches long.

On both sides of the sword body, there are two rows of densely packed small thorns. Bursts of green light flashed on the sword thorn. It looks pretty amazing.

At this time, the flying sword was completely solidified. The whole body is dark green. It even contains the toxin of Poison King Ding. If you are touched. Even if he is not killed by this sword, he will definitely die from poisoning.

At this time, if the flying sword, even in the Nascent Soul stage, was stabbed by his sneak attack. It is impossible to escape death, after all, the toxin contained in it. It is Meng Tuozi's Poison King Ding.

It's just that after re-condensing, Wang Lin didn't dare to swallow it into his stomach and use the golden elixir to refine it. Even when using it, you must be extremely careful, otherwise. Once he was stabbed, he would surely die.

This is the poison of the Poison King Ding. There is no antidote at all, except Meng Tuozi. No one can understand.

Wang Lin is full of ambition, especially those sharp thorns on Fei Jianjian's body, this is his ultimate move, all he needs is a thought. Those sharp thorns will break off and shoot out, making people hard to guard against.