Renegade Immortal

An old man among them, without saying a word, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly black clouds flew out. If you look closely, you can see that these black clouds are densely packed, and they are completely composed of black flying insects the size of your thumb. They are connected together, bringing with them a dense The fishy wind.

Among the Yuanying monks from other sects around, someone immediately recognized that the black cloud was the famous magic weapon of Chen Bailiang, one of the founders of the Yuntian Sect - the Purple Ink Worm.

Not only is this purple ink insect's body full of poison, its leather armor is extremely tough, and it is almost completely ignored by ordinary magic weapons. Once it pounces on it, it will be swallowed clean by them in just a few breaths, without even leaving any bones. Second half.

In addition, even if a monk can escape the attack of this insect, as long as he takes one bite, he will still be killed. The poison of this insect can be ranked 18th among the strange poisons and dark methods in the world of cultivation. Fourteen, this is evident.

You must know that the first hundred strange poisons have almost disappeared from the world of cultivation. As a result, this purple ink insect poison is really shocking.

Even in previous years, those who came to the Yuntian Sect from the Fourth Level Cultivation Kingdom were very interested in Chen Bailiang's purple ink insects and always wanted to beg for some. This shows that this insect is also rare in the eyes of the Level Four Cultivation Kingdom. of treasure.

At the moment when the black cloud appeared, Wang threw Liu Fei aside and patted the storage bag with his right hand. The forbidden flag suddenly appeared in his hand. When he shook it, it immediately grew in size and turned into a huge banner. As soon as the flag and bunting moved, he and Li Muwan were immediately wrapped in it.

At the same time, the king's extreme consciousness suddenly moved, and the world was once again enveloped by a huge coercion. The expressions of the five ancestors of the Yuntian Sect in the late Nascent Soul stage changed, and without any consideration for each other, they immediately raised their hands Form seals and use magic weapons to resist.

The extreme spiritual consciousness turned into a red lightning, and it was released madly. Almost instantly, it penetrated the entire black cloud and fell towards Chen Bailiang's eyebrows.

Chen Bailiang is worthy of being the great supernatural monk after Nascent Soul. He can clearly feel that the divine consciousness attack contains a power to destroy everything. At this critical moment, his body retreated quickly, and at the same time, his eyes suddenly flashed. He opened his eyes wide and formed seals with his hands. Nascent Soul appeared instantly above his head and began to form seals as well.

Suddenly, a series of magical seals and talismans appeared in front of him. Try to prevent the other party from attacking spiritually. It's just that the consciousness turned into red lightning. The momentum is overwhelming. Come galloping all the way.

Chen Bailiang didn't pause at all. Biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood came out. At the same time, the Nascent Soul above his head also spurted out a mouthful of Nascent Soul essence. Chen Bailiang looked ferocious. He shouted: "Blood Shield!"

In an instant. The blood he spurted merged with Yuanying's essence. Weirdly squirming. Turned into a huge ball. at the same time. A flash of lightning came from his consciousness. Submerged in the blood beads.

"Poxu!" Chen Bailiang roared.

A white and windless head. I saw the blood beads next to it. A crack in space instantly appeared. Bursts of black light came from the cracks. Immediately afterwards. Blood beads along with the red lightning within them. They were sucked into the crack together. Almost at the moment of entering the earth. Cracks merge.

Bai Liang had cold sweat on his forehead. The moment just now. He almost turned around before death. If you react slightly slowly, you will die.

Four old monsters in the late Nascent Soul stage stood behind him. Each and every one of them showed signs of lingering fear.

Wang Lin remained silent from beginning to end, and kept watching Chen Bailiang's actions coldly, sighing in his heart. The monks in the late Nascent Soul stage are indeed not ordinary people. This is the first time that the ultimate spiritual consciousness has been cracked by human beings.

Chen Bailiang took a deep breath, with a solemn look on his face, and said gloomily: "What a powerful magic weapon! But now that this magic weapon has been sent into the space crack by me, I want to see what other methods you have! Purple Ink Worm, Eat him and that bitch together!" Chen Bailiang waved his right hand, and the black clouds around him suddenly changed and roared towards Wang Lin and Li Muwan crazily.

Li Muwan had a look of shock on her face, bit her lower lip, and slapped her storage bag. Just when she was about to launch a counterattack, Wang Lin said softly: "No!"

As he spoke, he waved his right hand in front of him. As soon as he thought, there were bursts of tearing sounds in the void in front of him. Then, a red lightning suddenly appeared from the void and fell on it. In Wang Lin's hand, it disappeared.

At the same time, the forbidden flag outside Wang Lin's body moved and immediately expanded, like a dark curtain that covered the sky and the sun, instantly wrapping up the purple ink insects that were rushing towards him.

The forbidden light flashed continuously within it, and no matter how hard the purple ink insects struggled, they were still unable to break out of the forbidden flag.

Chen Bailiang's face was pale. He stared at Wang Lin and said word by word: "Who are you? With your magical power, you will not go to such great lengths to fight for a mere alchemist. Please tell me what your purpose is."

"I want Yuntian Sect!" Wang Lin said slowly and calmly.

Chen Bailiang laughed wildly and said in a sarcastic tone: "Your Majesty, you are too arrogant. If the five of us join forces, even if we cannot resist your lightning magic weapon, we can still seriously hurt you with our full strength..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Lin raised his right hand, and a red filament appeared on the palm of his hand. As soon as this filament appeared, the color of the sky changed immediately, bursts of thunder suddenly came out, and there were even faint red clouds gathering. This The appearance is very similar to the Heavenly Tribulation of the Demon Sea.

Chen Bailiang stopped talking immediately. His eyes were staring straight at the thin thread, and he took a breath of cold air. At this time, four old monsters in the late Yuan Ying stage behind him stepped forward one after another, looking intently at the thread. Xisi, one of the old men with a rather fairy-like air, suddenly said: "This... this is that..." As he spoke, he stopped and looked up at the red clouds in the sky, with a look of horror on his face.

Wang Lin looked calmly and said leisurely: "Yes, with my cultivation level, if five of you attack at the same time, even if you can kill a few people, they will end up seriously injured in the end. However, if Wang uses this object, then the result will be different! This object is just a trace of the power of heavenly tribulation. I am very curious, with the five of you joining forces, can you resist this trace of heavenly tribulation?"

This trace of heavenly calamity was finally forced out of Wang Lin's body when he was giving birth to a baby. Although he could not refine it into a magic weapon, he could barely control it and use it as a trump card.

The five people were silent for a moment. They did not doubt that this object was fake. After all, bursts of heavenly power came from the filament and the red clouds slowly condensed in the sky. All of this showed that this object was indeed the power of heavenly calamity.

"I want to discuss this matter later, your Excellency, wait a moment!" The old man Xianfeng glanced at the red filament with fear and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, but..." Wang Lin's eyes were calm and he spoke slowly. When he said the word "no", he threw the filament of the Heavenly Tribulation upwards in his hand, and suddenly the filament rushed towards the red clouds in the sky, and suddenly a burst of

There was a roar above.

The five people couldn't help but look up at the sky, with a look of panic on their faces.

At the same time, at the moment when the heavenly calamity filament was thrown, Wang Lin's body suddenly rushed forward, and the ultimate consciousness flashed out sharply again, followed closely by the banner turned into a forbidden flag.

The expressions of the five Nascent Soul old monsters changed. They were about to take a step back. The ultimate consciousness instantly fell on Chen Bailiang. This time, he did not have time to resist again. He had been on guard against Wang Lin and threw him The moment the heavenly calamity caused the strange phenomenon in the sky, there was a slight gap in the mind.

Chen Bailiang's face suddenly turned pale and his eyes were blurred, but he was a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage after all. With his powerful cultivation, he was able to stop the destruction of the realm of consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness. He fell to the ground in an instant without saying a word. He sat cross-legged and meditated, no longer caring about anything around him. He knew that if he was one step too late, he would be dead. Even if he meditated now, it was still unclear whether he could stop the destruction of the red lightning in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Song Qing and the remaining elders immediately came to Chen Bailiang and protected him with a fearful expression.

At the same time, following the emergence of the extreme spiritual consciousness, there was also a forbidden flag. This forbidden flag turned into a black curtain and instantly fell in front of a late-stage Nascent Soul monk and rolled back.

Although the monk looked gloomy, as long as he was not facing the weird red lightning, he had no fear. However, when he was about to rush out of the black curtain, he found that everything in front of him was darkness. His heart moved, and he immediately knew that he was determined to It was entering a certain formation restriction.

All this happened very quickly, almost the moment Wang threw out the Heavenly Tribulation Thread, he used his extreme spiritual consciousness to damage Chen Bailiang and trapped one person with the forbidden flag.

As a result, only people are left in the air!

Wang Lin stopped, and with a call of his right hand, the filament that was submerged in the red cloud instantly fell down and returned to his hand again. Wang Lin stared at the three elders in the late Nascent Soul stage in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Now, you just have to Even if we join forces, I can definitely kill the remaining three of them one by one!"

All three of them had gloomy expressions. The Xianfeng elder looked down at Chen Bailiang, who was meditating with his eyes closed, and then at the other person who was caught in the black mist flag, and his heart sank.

"Hand over your soul blood, or die!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly, and his voice was cold.

Xianfeng Lao took a deep breath and said slowly: "I have been practicing for more than 1,300 years and have never handed over soul blood!"

Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he said softly: "You and I have no enmity at all, but since you are unwilling to hand over your soul blood, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

As he spoke, Wang Lin raised his eyebrows, and the demon Xu Liguo and the second demon flew out from within. After these two demons appeared, they immediately looked around and finally turned their attention to the three people opposite.

At the same time, Chen Bailiang on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, tilted his body and fell to the ground. The ancestor of the generation was already dead.

Upon death, Elder Xianfeng and the two people behind him all had dark expressions. One of them hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "If I give the soul blood to you, wouldn't it be the same as death? In this way, It's better for me to give it a try, even if I die, I won't have any regrets."

Wang Lin looked calm and said, "Hand over your soul blood and you will return it after five hundred years."

There was a look of struggle on the old man's face. After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "I hope you won't break your promise!" After that, he glanced at his companion apologetically, gave up resistance, and placed his right hand tremblingly on the center of his eyebrows, with a drop of gold. Blood flew out from his forehead. After being caught in Wang Lin's hand, he fell to the ground and remained silent.

Elder Xianfeng smiled bitterly and glanced at the last elder beside him. The elder hesitated a little, glanced at the dead Chen Bailiang on the ground, and sighed: "That's it, that's it!" With that, he placed his right hand on the center of his eyebrows and handed over his soul. After bleeding, he flicked his sleeves and fell to the ground with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, no longer thinking about anything.

At this time, only the old man Xianfeng was left. He was silent for a moment, pointed at the person trapped in the forbidden flag, and said bitterly: "Your Excellency, can you let Tian Yunzi go!"

Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the forbidden flag suddenly spread through a gap. Tian Yunzi's figure quickly flew out from it. His face was gloomy. He was about to speak after he came out, but he immediately noticed something was wrong. After taking a closer look, his expression became serious. Change.

Xianfeng Lao sighed and transmitted the message. Emperor Yun immediately looked at Xianfeng Lao with a gloomy expression.

The two of them were silent for a moment, each looked gloomy, and handed over their soul blood.

As a result, all five ancestors of the entire Yuntian Sect died.

Song Qing's whole body was dripping with cold sweat. His mind went blank. He was frightened and didn't know what to do. As for Liu Fei, his eyes were also blank. He didn't expect that the ancestor could not defeat this person. Is the Yun Tian Sect really going to change hands? It's a big deal.

After collecting the soul blood of the four people, Wang Lin glanced at Song Qing, Liu Fei and the others. His tone was filled with a hint of coercion, and he said calmly: "All monks above the pill formation level must hand over their soul blood. No one is allowed to be left behind!”

Song Qing trembled, nodded respectfully, and handed over his soul blood first. As for Liu Fei and the other two elders, they handed over their soul blood one after another.

Finally, Wang Lin's eyes fell on the monks from various sects who came here. His eyes were cold and he said: "I won't send it away!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said goodbye to Nuonuo, and left Yuntian Sect as quickly as possible. Not long after, there were only a few people left inside and outside the entire hall.

Wang Lin looked calm, hugged Muwan, and quickly flew away towards Nanyuan. Within a few breaths, the two of them arrived at Li Muwan's house in Nanyuan. After arriving, Li Muwan was about to speak, Wang Lin His face suddenly turned pale, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Li Muwan's face immediately showed a look of shock. Wang Lin took a deep breath and said quickly: "I will be in seclusion for a few days, and Wan'er will protect me!"

After saying that, Wang Lin disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he was already in Li Muwan's room. As soon as he entered the room, he immediately placed his right hand on the center of his eyebrows, and his whole body entered the Tianni space.

There, he sat cross-legged, his face pale and bloodless, and he closed his eyes and vomited.

In fact, not all of Wang Lin's attempts to conceive babies were successful!

Otherwise~, with his temperament, he will definitely kill all those who stand in his way, take the Yuntian Sect elixir, and leave the Chu Kingdom with Li Muwan. He would never go to such trouble to collect the soul blood of a monk.

In the previous twenty days, after taking the sixth-grade elixir, the avatar successfully conceived a baby, and its cultivation level climbed all the way to the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage. Up to this point, everything went smoothly without any mistakes.

However, when merging with the original deity, something unexpected happened, and things did not go as planned.

Lin expected that he would use the clone's cultivation to drive the original deity, thus making him

He really underestimated the difficulty of the bottleneck of the ultimate realm of consciousness. Before him, many people with great talents and wisdom finally stopped after gaining the ultimate realm, unable to break through.

It can even be said that it is impossible to completely break through the bottleneck of the spiritual consciousness in the extreme realm, because the extreme realm is actually an alternative kind of heavenly tribulation. If you want to increase the power of the heavenly tribulation, then How could a mortal be able to change it? Even a monk could not do anything about it. This kind of power only belonged to the mysterious and unpredictable power of Heaven.

During the final fusion process, Wang Lin could not get the original body to form a baby. In the end, he had no choice but to compress the clone continuously and condense the Nascent Soul of the clone. Finally, the entire clone turned into a Nascent Soul, sitting in the Dantian of the original body. Use this to replace Nascent Soul.

Although this method can temporarily improve the cultivation level of the deity to the Yuanying stage, and even bring the realm of consciousness to the power of the Yuanying stage, this improvement is only temporary and cannot last long. Every extreme attack will not only It consumes spiritual consciousness, and also consumes the power of the Nascent Soul of the clone.

The moment the extreme consciousness appears, it is no longer the magical power he possesses, but has become a magic weapon. To use the magic weapon, you need to consume spiritual power, but the use of this extreme level consumes more than just Spiritual power, as well as the power of divine consciousness and the energy of the Nascent Soul.

Although this is a bit helpless, it is not entirely without benefits. At the very least, the clone's thirty-year lifespan limit will naturally disappear after merging with the original body. Now Di Wang Lin, he has no distinction between the original body and the clone. If he insists, The difference can only be said that Yuanying is his clone, and ** is his true self.

In fact, his current cultivation level is, to be precise, the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul, and his ultimate spiritual consciousness is a magic weapon that he cannot use easily unless he has a last resort.

If not for this, Yuntian Sect would not be where it is now.

The ultimate spiritual consciousness was used three times in a row, causing a large amount of energy consumption. This was the reason for his injury. After crossing his legs to adjust the spiritual power in his body, and taking several pills, Wang Lin's body gradually calmed down.

This time, it took seven days to meditate, but in reality, it only took less than one day.

After walking out of the Tianni Space, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. Although his realm consciousness had become like a magic weapon, no matter what, he finally broke through from the core formation and reached the Nascent Soul stage.

It's time to return to Zhao Kingdom and take revenge!

Almost as soon as he walked out of Tianni Space, Li Muwan pushed open the door and walked in. She stood quietly beside Wang Lin and whispered, "Are you feeling better?"

Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, he stroked Li Muwan's crotch with his right hand, and said with a smile, "It's nothing serious."

"You...did something happen when you gave birth to a baby?" Li Muwan looked at Wang Lin with concern and continued solemnly: "Wang Lin, I want to hear the truth. I want to know everything about you. I hope Can you tell me, okay?"

After a moment of silence, he looked at Li Muwan, and saw a hint of seriousness in his eyes, so he said slowly: "Okay, you will know this sooner or later. I am not a person who burned the country. In fact, I was born in the place where I was born." , which is extremely far away from here, is a third-level cultivation country called Zhao Country..."

In Wang Lin's calm voice, he told the story about Zhao Guo and the changes in his body in an understated and slow manner, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Li Muwan's eyes turned red at some point. She never expected that there were so many stories about Wang Lin.

After a long time, Li Muwan bit her lower lip and whispered, "Are you going back to Zhao Country now?"

Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly, he nodded, and said: "This time when I go back, I will make the Teng family bleed like a river! You come with me!"

Li Muwan frowned, pondered for a while, and said: "Every time you use your Earthly Realm spiritual consciousness, you need to consume a lot of Nascent Soul Qi. This is not a long-term solution at all..." She raised her head and said deeply. He glanced at Wang Lin deeply, with a hint of determination in his eyes, and said, "I want to stay in Yuntian Sect. Only here can I have sufficient alchemy materials and a place for alchemy. If I can refine a sixth-grade or above The elixir will be of great help to your current situation."

Wang Lin was silent, glanced at Li Muwan, and said slowly: "Are you sure?"

Li Muwan nodded seriously, smiled sweetly, and said: "Give me the soul blood of the late Nascent Soul stage, so you don't have to worry about my safety. It doesn't matter, Wan'er has been in the Yuntian Sect for more than a day or two. There are some things that I can handle on my own, and I want to turn this Yuntian Sect into an alchemy sect just for you!"

Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan, frowned, and said, "What would you do if a fourth-level cultivation country came here?"

Li Muwan smiled contemptuously and said: "Those level four cultivation countries will not care who owns the Yuntian Sect. As long as the elixir is paid on time, everything will not be a problem. Wang Lin, don't worry, I can handle it myself."

Wang Lin took a deep breath. He was not a sloppy person. Now that Li Muwan had made up his mind, he stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, after pondering for a while, he raised his eyebrows. Immediately, the second devil flew out of his forehead and looked respectfully. Xiang Wang Lin showed reverence in his eyes.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "From now on, you will be by Li Muwan's side every step of the way. Do you remember?"

The second demon glanced at Li Muwan, nodded, and then turned into a black light, fell on Li Muwan's eyebrows, and disappeared.

Li Muwan was startled, and immediately thought of the devil Wang Lin had mentioned before, and couldn't help but become very curious. As soon as she thought about it, the second devil flew out from between her eyebrows. Li Muwan looked at the devil in the form of a small beast, and was quite puzzled. For love.

After pondering for a while, Wang Lin was still a little uneasy. He turned his right hand and handed his most powerful magic weapon, the Forbidden Flag, to Li Muwan and said: "If you use this magic weapon well, even if you encounter a monk in the transformation stage, you can Protect yourself a little! If there is danger, with the induction between me and the devil, I will know it immediately, and I will rush back as quickly as possible."

Li Muwan looked at Wang Lin. She did not refuse, but obediently took the forbidden flag and placed it carefully in her storage bag.

After finishing the work, Wang Lin swept his spiritual consciousness and immediately walked around the entire Yuntian Mountain Range. After finding Song Qing and others and the four ancestors of the late Nascent Soul, he passed down his spiritual thoughts and asked everyone to come here.

Not long after, all the Nascent Soul cultivators from the entire Yuntian Sect came here one by one. Some of their soul blood was given directly to Wang Lin, while the rest was collected by Li Muwan while Wang Lin was in seclusion.

At this time, it can be said that the entire Yuntian Sect is completely in the hands of Wang Lin, and it only takes one thought to make him

Immediate death.

In front of these people, Wang Lin took out the soul blood and handed it to Li Muwan.

The four late Nascent Soul Ancestors had expressions of surprise on their faces. After looking at Li Muwan, they stopped talking. As for Song Qing and others, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with Wang Lin, they were more accepting of Li Muwan. After all, Li Muwan was originally the elder of Yuntian Sect.

After Li Muwan received the soul blood, she bowed slightly to everyone in the Yuntian Sect and said sweetly: "This little girl is managing the Yuntian Sect on behalf of her husband. I hope you will take care of me. Four ancestors, you are of noble status, so there is no need to deal with the soul blood." Keep it in mind, when 500 years comes, Wan'er will definitely return it. I hope the four seniors don't mind these five hundred years. In addition, Wan'er can refine a pill that increases longevity. As an apology, Wan'er will The four seniors gave it to you for free, but it is difficult to refine the elixir, and the materials are difficult to find. Therefore, every fifty years, Wan'er will give each of you one pill. After taking it, you can live an extra fifty years. Yuan."

"Increase longevity?" The immortal's expression changed and he asked in a deep voice.

The other three people also looked at him sideways. You must know that for them, longevity is an extremely important thing. Pills that increase longevity are not unavailable in the world of cultivation, but they are at least sixth-grade spiritual pills, and they can be exchanged for earth. If you say that, you need to pay a heavy price.

"I have five pills here. You can take a look at the four of you." Li Muwan smiled sweetly, took out a small bottle, poured out the elixir, and handed it over.

After Xianfeng Lao looked at it, he and the other two people around him all turned their attention to Tianzi Yun. Tianzi Yun looked at it for a while, was moved by it, looked up at Li Muwan, and said in a deep voice: "Did you refine this pill?"

Li Muwan smiled slightly and said, "I made this pill, but the materials were provided by my husband." In fact, this longevity pill was made from spiritual liquid.

Yun Tianzi looked at Wang Lin for a moment, and sighed: "That's all, you gave my soul blood to Elder Li, I guess you are leaving this place. Don't worry, if you can give me this elixir on time, within 500 years, I will Keep her safe!”

Wang Lin nodded and said, "That's so true!"

Li Muwan's beautiful eyes turned to Song Qing and Liu, and she said with a smile, "Why isn't Senior Brother Ouyangzi here?"

Song Qing glanced at Wang Lin and said quickly: "He was about to refine the elixir, but Senior Brother Ouyang Zi sent a message, if you can give him all the fifth-grade elixirs of Yuntian Sect as sacrifices, then It doesn’t matter if I leave my soul blood to you... Well, these are his exact words."

Li Muwan chuckled lightly and said, "Senior brother Ouyang Zi is the fifth-grade alchemy master of the Yuntian Sect except for the little girl. Wan'er should agree to his request. Isn't it the fifth-grade elixir? Just take it!"

After speaking, Li Muwan glanced at Wang Lin and explained: "Except for Wan'er and Ouyang Zi, the last of the three fifth-grade alchemy masters of the Yuntian Sect is Senior Yun Tianzi."

He nodded and said nothing, but quietly watched Li Muwan deal with these matters.

Based on Li Muwan's understanding of Duoyun Tianzong over the years, she comforted all the Nascent Soul cultivators one by one. She was extremely beautiful, and her tone was even gentler. After telling her one by one, and with the gift of elixirs, gradually, Those who surrendered their soul blood felt less resentful in their hearts.

Of course, these are not the point. The point is that the soul blood is in the hands of others. How can we still be against each other? Now that Li Muwan has been given to the step, no one is paranoid to the end. After all, Wang Lin's cold eyes sometimes look at these Scanned over people.

After a short time, everyone dispersed.

After everyone left, Wang Lin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Sit down and breathe. Your lifespan was lost back then, and there was no hope of having a baby in your body. I will help you!"

Li Muwan pursed her lower lip, nodded, and sat cross-legged in front of Wang Lin. Wang Lin slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and all six bottles of spiritual liquid left in it flew out, and the jade bottle shattered with a wave of his hand. The spiritual liquid inside them condenses together.

Wang Lin grabbed it with his right hand, and the spiritual fluid immediately fell from Li Muwan's spirit and slowly melted into her body. With a flash of his eyes, he quickly nourished Li Muwan's body with these spiritual liquids, and used his Nascent Soul stage cultivation to replenish Li Muwan's body that had been lost many years ago.

This is Wang Lin. Apart from him, no one else has so much spiritual liquid, and it is even less possible for him to use such a precious thing to help others replenish their bodies.

Two hours later, Wang Lin finished his work.

After living in Yuntian Sect for several more months, Wang Lin took the opportunity to collect Tianni Spiritual Liquid every day to replenish what he needed while also leaving some for Li Muwan.

In addition, Chen Bailiang's purple ink insects were also collected by Wang Lin one by one and placed in a special storage bag for future needs.

In addition, since the forbidden flag was given to Li Muwan, Wang Lin used the past few months to make it again with a piece of ink stone. This time, he chose a forbidden flag with a single offensive attribute.

It's just that the production of attribute prohibition flags is quite slow. Often a prohibition needs to be thought about for a long time before it is printed on the flag flag.

A few months later, when the forbidden flag was about to be completed, Wang Lin was worried that it would cause a catastrophe, so he hesitated a little and did not print the last prohibition. As a result, the power of the forbidden flag would naturally not be exerted to its maximum. However, since this flag has a single attribute, even though it does not have a small success, its power is only slightly weaker than Wang Lin's previous miscellaneous small success forbidden flag.

In the early morning of this day, Wang Lin braved the breeze, took the elixir that Li Muwan had given him after cleaning up the Yuntian Sect's elixir pavilion, and left the Yuntian Sect. On the top of the hall, stood a woman. Her eyes showed tenderness and she kept looking at her. Wang Lin's figure gradually faded away.

She didn't know when the next time they would meet would be. In fact, Li Muwan originally planned to leave with Wang Lin, but she was a considerate woman and knew that she could easily become a burden when she was around Wang Lin, so she might as well stay in Yuntian Sect and refine elixirs for him. , in the other party's heart, your status will only get higher and higher.

At the end, please read the next volume——Return to Zhao Kingdom.

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