Renegade Immortal

Immortal Rebellion Chapter 390 Three Gifts

Between words. One is wearing a green robe. A figure with head and waist. From the blood ring. One step down. Then he came closer. This person's robes are extremely loose. The body moved. Open immediately.

This person's face is gray. Looks extremely old. But the gaze. But it is as bright as the bright moon. He looked at Wang Lin carefully. He waved his right hand behind him.

"Nine of you. Stand down."

With one wave. Suddenly he roared away with great force. Nine god-transforming monks. They all said yes respectfully. The figure moved away with the force. Disappeared in the blink of an eye. Wang Lin's eyes flashed. There was a hint of fighting intent in his eyes. This old man’s cultivation. Although he can't see through it. But he was absolutely certain. Definitely the baby stage.

"Little friend Zeng Niu, I have been waiting for this day for two years." The old man looked at Wang Lin. There was a strange light in his eyes.

Wang Lin recognized it almost immediately. This look was exactly what I saw yesterday. Know your identity to the other person. Wang Lin was not surprised. Since Liu Mei can find this place. Then the ancestor of the Infant Transformation of the Soul Refining Sect in front of him can know. Not surprising.

"You and I meet today. First, I will give my friend a small profit. It will not be too late to discuss it in detail." The old man gave Wang Lin a deep look. Think a little. Then his right hand suddenly rose. Point at the Soul Refining Peak. His tone changed from the gentle tone when talking to Wang Lin. Instead, it became fierce and fierce, with overwhelming murderous intent and cold light. Slowly said: "Junior Liu Mei. Get out of the Soul Refining Sect's ten thousand miles within ten breaths. Otherwise, even if you are a disciple of Suzaku, I will still kill you..."

On the Soul Refining Peak. Liu Mei Jue's figure. Floating slowly. She looked at the old man with a look of care on his face. He said softly and respectfully: "Senior. This junior has the responsibility of being a teacher. Besides, I have not angered you. Why should I be like this."

Wang Lin always looked calm. But in his heart he was analyzing the things before him.

"Six breaths." The old man looked calm. Said slowly.

"Senior and junior, if you go back like this, Master will definitely punish you. Master, if you ask, junior can only tell the truth." Liu Mei sighed and pursed her lower lip. whispered.

"Four breaths." The old man's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent. He grabbed the void with his right hand. Suddenly, a large flag more than three feet high appeared. In the hands of the old man.

This flag is just a shadow. There was an unimaginable impact coming out of it. Liu Mei's complexion is the first. Change.

"One billion soul flags." She stared at the old man. Yinya bit his body and disappeared immediately. Leave the Soul Refining Sect far away.

The old man turned around and looked at Wang Lin without even looking at where Liu Mei disappeared.

There was a strange light in his eyes. Said: "Little friend Zeng Niu. This small gift?"

The existence of Liu Mei. Wang Lin always has a thorn in his back. It feels like being stared at by a poisonous snake. At this moment, this feeling left with Liu Mei. Suddenly dissipated.

Wang Lin smiled bitterly and said: "It is a sin for the Suzaku Kingdom to behave like this without hesitating such a generous gift. I am not happy, but terrified."

The founder of the Soul Refining Sect in front of him. He is a very interesting person. Wang Lin had already thought it through very thoroughly. Liu Mei was able to enter the Soul Sect before. Unless the person agrees. Absolutely impossible.

But the old man never got rid of it. But today. In front of Wang Lin. In one fell swoop, Liu Mei was driven out of the Soul Refining Sect. This way. He told Wang Lin. He, the Soul Refining Sect, had already broken up with Suzakuzi. The reason for all this. It was for him, Wang Lin.

this is not.

The old man laughed. Said: "The crime of the Suzaku Kingdom is not enough. Now that the Suzaku is old, he may not be able to make the entire Suzaku Kingdom work for him." Wang Lin was silent for a while. Looking at the old man. Said: "Senior, what are your instructions? But it doesn't matter."

A flash of appreciation flashed in the old man's eyes. He smiled and said: "No rush. It was just the first gift. I will give you the second gift now. Zeng Niu. Your soul is about to recover. Come to me. Isn't it just to use coercion to speed up the recovery of your soul? Well. My second gift is to help you fully recover your cultivation."

Finished. He didn't wait for Wang Lin to speak. Immediately a golden light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly. A spiritual power countless times more powerful than the pressure of spiritual veins. Suddenly emerged from his body. It fell directly on Wang Lin.

"Is it enough?"

Wang Lin was shocked. This is pressing down on me. Immediately I felt like I was being pinned down by countless mountains. Continuous crisp sounds came from his body. The gap where the fragments of the soul in the body connect. It is slowly shrinking. But this time. Still too slow.

"Not enough." Wang Lin said.

The old man's eyes were filled with strange light. The entire length is windless and automatic. Floating slowly. His voluminous robes stood out. There were bursts of sound.

Suddenly. It was ten times more powerful than before. Arrives suddenly. The void all around. Suddenly there were bursts of snapping sounds. There were circles of fine crack marks. Quickly spread to all directions.

"how?"

Wang Lin's full body clothes. Soaked with bloodshot from the sweat pores. His eyes were red. The veins on his face bulged high. Two tea marks. A piece of it quickly dissipated.

Wang Lin at this moment. Feel it clearly. The seams between the fragments of the soul within the body. Gather.

Half. Already closely connected together. fusion.

A feeling of relief. It came out of him immediately. Relieves the feeling of the body being squeezed by the spiritual power.

"Not enough." Wang Lin took a deep breath. Said slowly.

"Oh? Okay. Zeng Niu. I haven't used the immortal power of the infant transformation stage for more than two hundred years. This second gift. I have invested a lot of money." The old man laughed. Without hesitation, he invoked the immortal power in his body. moment. A power that is completely different from the spiritual power just now. Advent.

This pressure. With fairy spirit. moment. It reminded Wang Lin of the feeling of divine power when the fragments of the fairy world collapsed. His body suddenly shook. Yuanshen moves at extremely fast speeds. Crazy connections.

After five breaths. The last tea mark on his face. collapse.

At this moment. A roar came from Wang Lin's mouth. His eyes were extremely bright. Like the sun appearing in the dark night. The spiritual power of the whole body. Suddenly it spread throughout the body. The soul is completely restored and integrated into every part of the body. All kinds of sour and numb feelings emerged immediately. But instantly. It became a kind of comfort that seemed to be finally released after being restricted for a long time.

Wang Changxiao. His body was shaken. Sun Tai's seal. Then it collapsed.

His cultivation. Returned to Huazhong again. Even better than that. There is even more refinement.

"Thank you." Wang Lin hugged the person with a fist. Said seriously.

The old man looked at Wang Lin. The look of admiration in his eyes became more intense. He laughed and said: "Thank me now. It's too early to say anything. I have also prepared a third gift for you. Do you dare to ask for it?"

Wang Lin took a deep breath. Him at this moment. With the recovery of cultivation. Unknowingly, there was an air of disdain for the world. Weiwei said: "Why don't you dare?"

He was clear at heart. The founder of the Soul Refining Sect invested so much money. You must be looking for his help with something. Although he could not imagine that Fang Ying would be able to cultivate at the transformation stage. There will be something that needs help.

"Okay. Zeng Niu. This third gift from me is to help you reach the peak of the late stage of spiritual transformation in one fell swoop. As for the artistic conception, you need to realize it on your own. I can't help you at this point," the old man said. His body moved. Flying far away blood ring. Wang Lin pondered for a moment. Followed closely without saying a word.

Outside the blood ring. The old man grabbed the air with his right hand. pause. That huge soul flag is more than three feet tall. Reappear immediately. This time. Still empty

"This is the most precious treasure of the Soul Refining Sect. A billion soul banners. It is precisely because of this treasure. Although I am in the late stage of infant transformation, I still dare to fight against the aspiration. As for the reason, I will discuss it with you in detail in the future. You Just remember. This treasure is the foundation of my Soul Refining Sect. This treasure is here. My Soul Refining Sect will never be destroyed. If this treasure is broken, my Soul Refining Sect will perish. Now, I will use the soul power in the Soul Flag. Help you improve your cultivation to the late stage of divine transformation." The old man's eyes sparkled with dazzling light. Look at Wang Lin. He shouted: "Sit down cross-legged."

Wang Lin glanced at the old man. Without saying a word, he sat cross-legged in the void. Based on the other party’s cultivation level. If you want to take action. There is really no need to go through the previous pretentiousness.

only. Wang Lin never let go of his caution. Just a little bit of a bad feeling. He will immediately escape with the Star Compass.

The three-foot-long flag in the old man's hand shook. There were roars and shouts coming from within. Immediately afterwards. A humanoid soul suddenly flew out. Transition. The ten souls immediately dispersed around Wang Lin.

These ten souls are all glowing purple and gold. The arrogance is overwhelming. Wang Lin's pupils shrank sharply. These ten souls. All of them are equivalent to the cultivation level of infant transformation.

"No wonder this flag is used. It can fight against the monks who aspire to be crowned kings." Wang Lin said at this moment. Somewhat enlightened.

"Little friend Zeng Niu. All the infant monks on this banner have been refining their souls for countless years. When an infant ancestor is dying, they will give up their body, give up their mind, and be willing to become unconscious souls. Come and sacrifice this banner. If One day, I, Master Xi, you must also remember to take my soul into it." The old man's voice was low. Said slowly.

The old man's last words. It's inexplicable. Wang Lin was shocked when he heard this. There was a glimmer of understanding in my heart.

at this time. The bodies of the ten infant-turned-souls suddenly emitted a purple-gold light. This light shines brightly. The entire sky is enveloped in this light.

A thick spiritual power. There is no need for Wang Lin to absorb and inhale at all. Automatically spread out from ten souls. form a line. Connected to Wang Lin's body. With this light. passed into his body.

A strange scene appeared in mid-air. Purple gold rays of light appeared on each of the ten purple gold souls. The center where these rays intersect. That's where it is.

The spiritual power in Wang Lin’s body. Crazy growth at an unprecedented rate. In the blink of an eye, there were one more than before, and the growth continued. Still going on.

Two times three times four times. All the way up to eight times. Still growing.

"Zeng Niu. Remember my name. Duntian. Suck as much as you can. Suck as much as you want. I am not stingy."