Renegade Immortal

Some people of the ancient tribe believe that the ancient ancestor is not dead, but is still alive! More people from the ancient tribe believe that even if the ancient ancestor has really died, his spirit is still there!

It still protects the entire three lines of the ancient clan. Otherwise, how to explain the strangeness of the statue of the ancient ancestor in the imperial city of the three lines, and how to explain every gift from the ancient ancestor.

How to explain the halo that surrounds this statue every time someone crosses the ancient path to the Three Gods!

When the ancient Taoist king is distracted for the first time, nine haloes will flash outside the statue of the ancient ancestor. When he is distracted for the second time, there will be eighteen halos. When he is distracted for the third time, he will go to the extreme. Twenty-seven haloes!

At this moment, in the ancient imperial city, outside the statue of the ancient ancestor, eighteen haloes were lingering, emitting soft light, and waves of ripples spread in all directions like halos, permeating the entire ancient emperor. The city attracted the focused attention of all the tribesmen here.

Song Tian stood thousands of feet away from the ancestral temple, looking at the eighteen mighty haloes in the sky. He was silent for a moment, then turned and walked away. He came here three years ago to make up for what happened back then and to give back his heart. calm. Now, he has been protecting Wang Lin for three years. Although he is not the only one who has protected the law for these three years, since Song Tian is here, he has made a decision in his heart. If Wang Lin really encounters a crisis in the process, He will definitely take action.

Now that the first distraction was over, he felt that there was no need to stay any longer. As he stepped forward, Song Tian did not look back and gradually walked away, back to his original mountain. He ignored what was going on here and continued to meditate.

Wang Lin clearly felt Song Tian's departure. He sat cross-legged in the ancestral temple. The brilliance of the soul condensed on his body was several times greater than before. As the soul grew stronger, Wang Lin felt , although my cultivation level has not improved, it is still a bit stronger than before!

With his cultivation level, even a little bit more strength would be amazing!

"If I can successfully complete the catastrophe of the ancient tribe this time and get the soul blood... Then I go to the Sky Bridge again. I wonder if I can walk on the fourth bridge that Yuan Fa stepped on back then!" Wang Lin murmured Murmur.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, his eyes shone brightly, and he looked up at the light floating above his head.

"The first time I was distracted, it took three years, especially the last moment, which was almost like death. If my will was not still there, I might not be able to fuse and condense...

This ancient three-pointed god is related to will...but more...it is luck..." Wang Lin frowned, and he now fully understood why the soldiers were so distracted.

Luck may come once,

It is even possible that it will happen twice, but three times in a row... is extremely slim.

"Then this time..." Wang Lin closed his eyes, then opened them after a long time and settled his thoughts again.

"Luck is important, but if you have a strong will that can override everything, it can also be reversed!" Wang Lin made a hand with his hands and pointed towards the light above. At the same time, his eyes closed again!

The moment his eyes closed, the light above his head shook violently, and fine cracks gradually appeared on it, and the ancient path unfolded!

On the sky of the ancient imperial city, Xuan Luo looked down with a smile on his face. He sat cross-legged and continued to protect this disciple.

In his heart, the Daogu lineage needs him to protect him, but this disciple is also distracted and weak at this moment and needs him to protect him.

Time flies, three years have passed.

The eighteen halos on the statue of the ancient ancestor in the First Ancient Imperial City seem to have been integrated with the entire imperial city. Many of the First Ancient tribesmen have even become faintly accustomed to the existence of this halo in their hearts.

Although they would still gaze at the halo from time to time, as time went by, any curiosity would slowly dissipate, and what was left now was just a guess.

Guess how many years the other party can persist in this second distraction.

Three years later, another three years!

For six years, the eighteen halos of the ancient ancestor's statue remained the same, causing the sky in the entire imperial city to show no clear changes between day and night.

Even in the dark night, the light still shines on the entire imperial city.

When he was distracted for the second time, in the tenth year, even some Shigu children who were just born, in their eyes, the sky of Shigu Imperial City seemed to be like this.

After ten years of distraction, this matter gradually spread throughout the ancient clan... some Daogu clan members and Jigu clan people came here from time to time to see this scene with their own eyes.

Time was still passing, and the light above Wang Lin's head in the ancestral temple fell apart when the tenth year came and turned into invisible fragments. He endured unimaginable pain, but still endured it.

Those invisible fragments are slowly breaking apart. When they become fragments, they will represent the second complete shattering of the soul.

The ancient emperor, this old man, seems to have given up some unrealistic ideas, and gradually no longer cares about the aura of the ancient ancestor statue but guides the capital to slowly inherit his throne.

There are still less than forty years until Jidu succeeds to the throne.

To a mortal, ten years is equal to half a life, but to the people of the ancient tribe, although ten years is still a long time, it is not far away.

Three more years have passed when all the friends slowly mastered the many secrets of the Shigu lineage.

Thirteen years have passed since Wang Lin was distracted for the second time! Even half a year ago... a huge coercion suddenly emanated from the ancestral temple. While surrounding the ancestral temple, a strange force was produced. Surrounded by this force, it prevented any spiritual exploration. At the same time, it prevents people from entering!

Xuan Duo was on the sky screen, looking worriedly at the ancestral temple below. Even his consciousness could not sink into that strange power. He could even feel it, even if he walked in personally. It is also impossible to step into the temple with this power.

This power belongs to the ancient ancestors, and to that drop of the ancient ancestors’ soul blood!

When such changes occurred in the ancestral temple, Song Tian, ​​who originally planned to ignore the ancestral temple on the primitive mountain, suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and looked in the direction of the ancestral temple.

The thirteenth year passed and the fourteenth year came.

Amid that strange power, Wang Lin's aura had disappeared without a trace, and he was confused about life and death. Even the will he exuded when he was distracted for the first time could not be felt.

The only sign that Wang Lin might not be dead is that the eighteen halos outside the statue of the ancient ancestor are still there.

No one knows that the many invisible fragments that existed outside Wang Lin's body in the ancestral temple at this moment had completely become fragments and completely split as early as half a year ago.

However, after the split, the phenomenon of inability to fuse appeared. In the past six months, Wang Lin relied on his great will to forcefully fuse several times, but he never succeeded.

His will, under these forced fusions, has slowly diminished, becoming extremely weak and undetectable. There was no vitality in his body, and only this small amount of will continued to fuse tenaciously again and again.

There will always be a large number of light spots on its body. These light spots slowly condense together, and after a faint outline of brilliance is revealed, they become unstable again, collapse suddenly, and explode towards the surroundings. The dots dimmed one by one...and disappeared without a trace.

This is the thirteenth time!

Wang Lin, who had lost his mind and consciousness, relied on his little will to carry out the fourteenth fusion. When a large number of light spots appeared outside his body, the fourteenth year slowly passed by.

The fifteenth year has arrived.

On the day when the fifteenth year came, the eighteen haloes outside the statue of the ancient ancestors showed an astonishing change. This change attracted the attention of all the clansmen in the Ancient Imperial City, and even made almost accustomed to it. The tribesmen who had discovered the existence of this halo once again burst into an uproar.

Even the First Ancient Emperor, who no longer cared about this matter, suddenly walked out of his palace, looked at the statue of the ancient ancestor in the distance, and took a breath.

Jidu flew away and looked nervously in mid-air, feeling his hands clenched tightly.

Song Tian, ​​who was on the primitive mountain, stood on the top of Niujiao Mountain, looking intently, in shock and confusion.

However, they saw that the eighteen halos outside the statue of the ancient ancestor dimmed rapidly at this moment... After burning the incense, they suddenly collapsed and turned into countless fragments, dissipating.

As a result, there were only seventeen halos left outside the statue of the ancient ancestor!

"The distraction halo is broken, what's the reason?"

"Could it be that this person failed to distract himself for the second time and died? Otherwise, the halo would never have broken and dissipated!"

"I remembered! I once heard that in this ancient way, each distraction does not proceed without body, and there is also a time limit. Could it be that this person reached the limit in the second distraction? Time limit!"

Waves of discussion swirled around the ancient imperial city.

"It has reached the time limit for the second distraction. If Wang Lin has not completed the fusion before all the eighteen haloes dissipate, his soul will be scattered!" Song Tian took a deep breath, looked at the ancestral temple, and frowned.

The moment Xuan Luo on the sky curtain saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed greatly. With his identity, he naturally saw the reason why the halo disappeared. At this moment, without any hesitation, he rushed straight from the sky to the ancestral temple. And go.

Song Tian had known about Xuan Luo's arrival for a long time, but he had never revealed it. At this moment, Duo Guan also saw his figure, but he hesitated and did not stop him.

But he saw that Xuan Luo arrived outside the ancestral temple in an instant... and stepped in without hesitation. But the moment he stepped in, a huge force suddenly rebounded, making a muffled roar, and Xuan Luo's body With a shock, he was unable to enter and was blocked by everything.

At this moment, the second, third, fourth... and up to the eleventh halo on the statue of the ancient ancestor were broken one after another! ! ~!