Renegade Immortal

The golden lock collapsed, and the golden light on it immediately dissipated. It turned into countless fragments and scattered from Wang Lin's hand, falling to the ground. In Wang Lin's hand, only a drop of golden liquid remained.

Under the control of Wang Lin Yuanli, this pinch was extremely clever. While crushing the treasure, it did not damage the golden liquid inside at all. If his behavior at this moment were seen by the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace, the previous owner of this thing, he would definitely take a breath and be heartbroken.

Although the messenger of the Thunder Immortal Palace did not attach great importance to this treasure when he first obtained it, it was still used frequently. If he were asked to crush it by himself, he would not part with it no matter what.

Although the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace also knew that there must be something inside the magic weapon, which was the key to causing the magic weapon to display the magical power of the seal, he still did not have the courage to destroy the treasure and obtain the object.

In fact, not only him, but any monk in the realm of yin and yang would be extremely heartbroken when seeing Wang Lin's behavior.

After all, if the magic weapon is truly self-destructive, it will have no effect once obtained. Or perhaps the value cannot be equated with a complete magic weapon, then this behavior is stupid.

If there is that kind of monk who is still in the first step of cultivating the Taoism, then when he sees Wang Lin's behavior at this moment, he cannot describe it as heartbroken, but shocked, extremely shocked!

You know, if such a magic weapon was placed on the Suzaku Star seven or eight hundred years ago, it would definitely cause a crazy robbery, and even Suzaku would definitely participate.

Unknowingly, Wang Lin, who has been cultivating Taoism for thousands of years, has reached this level. He can crush such a treasure without caring, just to see the magical power sealed within it.

After thousands of years of cultivation, Wang Lin has not only grown in cultivation, but also in vision and magnanimity. There are not many things that can catch his eye. Even if there are some in the lower ranks, they contain special feelings or are treasures that have accompanied his thousands of years of cultivation.

The magic weapon that can be favored by the messenger of Thunder Immortal Palace, no matter how weak it is, must be at the level of fairy treasure, but at this time. But it was easily crushed by Wang Lin. Even if it is destroyed, he will not be heartbroken.

Staring at the golden liquid between his two fingers, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and a gap suddenly opened between his eyebrows. A third eye appeared in an instant. At the same time, a red light quickly spread out in a fan shape, blowing away the golden liquid between his fingers. shrouded.

Under the third eye, the golden liquid slowly dissipated towards its origin, but the speed was not fast. After getting familiar with it, Wang Lin's third eye became slightly dim, but the golden liquid was only half dissipated.

"It's weird that this thing can last for so long under the third eye!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the energy in his body circulated rapidly, and he did not hesitate to consume it violently.

All poured into the third eye's magical power, and immediately glowed with red light.

The golden liquid dissipated faster, and it took a little longer. When Wang Lin exerted his magical power with all his strength, the golden liquid between his fingers dissipated and turned into countless golden filaments, which intertwined with each other to form a very complex golden rune.

The rune appeared for less than three breaths before it collapsed and disappeared completely. There was nothing between Wang Lin's fingers.

"Rune..." Wang Lin muttered with his eyes open. He patted the storage bag and the fairy pen immediately appeared. He held it in his hand and drew it toward the void, and he immediately started drawing.

After a moment, a rune appeared in front of Wang Lin. This rune was exactly the same as the thing formed by interlacing golden threads. Wang Lin's eyes flashed. After this rune appeared, there was no breath coming from it. It looked extremely ordinary. Nothing surprising.

Wang Lin frowned for a moment, but immediately his expression changed, and he stared at the runes. After a moment, he slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness dispersed. In an instant, he opened his eyes suddenly, showing a hint of surprise.

"My consciousness can't even notice it!" Wang Lin's eyes showed decisiveness and he raised his left hand. Clicking on the rune, the rune immediately flew out, and under Wang Lin's control, flew straight towards the mosquito beast hovering in the sky.

The mosquito beast was flying happily. The hair on its body immediately stood up and it lowered its head suddenly. It was about to avoid it at the first movement. However, under the comfort in Wang Lin's mind, it hesitated for a moment and did not move. It just looked straight. Staring at the rapidly approaching rune.

The rune flashed and was directly printed on the mosquito beast. It immediately shattered and turned into a golden liquid. In an instant, it spread along the mosquito beast's body and wrapped its entire body. The mosquito beast continued to struggle. After a moment, he broke free and flew far away. He looked at Wang Lin aggrievedly and muttered a few times.

Wang Lin's eyes lit up, when he used the fairy pen just now. The Yuan Power in the body has only been mobilized by 10%, but despite this, the newly learned runes can still exert such power. Once all the Yuan Power is used to draw this rune, its power will be doubled.

"The true magical power of this treasure is exactly this rune. Within the magic treasure, the power of this object is limited, and naturally it cannot be used to its full potential. But I directly drew its origin, so the power is naturally different." Wang Lin put away the fairy pen, After pondering for a moment, he analyzed the reason.

If it were anyone else, unless they had great supernatural powers that could see the origin like the third eye, otherwise, even if they took out the golden liquid, they would only be disappointed.

"This is the first time I took out a talisman from a magic weapon. Its function is to seal, so let's call it a seal!" Wang Lin raised his right hand and drew it a few times, remembering it deeply in his heart. , after making sure that he would not forget, he put down his hand. At this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

"Since this seal was taken out of the magic weapon, it can certainly be put into the magic weapon, so that the magic weapon has this kind of magical power..." Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange light, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Most of my magic weapons are obtained from outsiders, and few of them are made by myself..." Wang Lin opened his mouth and spat out a grain of sand. After the object appeared, it immediately magnified infinitely, and in an instant it became a large fragment of a hundred-foot seal.

Staring at the Baizhang fragment, Wang Lin's eyes became more strange.

"The body of this object is a fragment of the fairy world, which was refined in the heavenly tribulation. It can be hit by Immortal Lord Qingshui without being destroyed at all. In terms of strength, it has reached a certain level. However, as a magic weapon, this object cannot be destroyed. It is not complete. When it was smashed, it was just because of the pressure of the immortal power that people were imprisoned and unable to escape. In fact, this thing is not very powerful. It cannot match the powerful lethality of Zi Mu Dao Ku. Compared with the magic weapon, it is not as good as the third divine chariot."

Wang Lin took out the fairy pen again and drew in the void in front of him. In a moment, a seal appeared.

"Now, I will give this thing magical power! The magical power of sealing!" Wang Lin stood up suddenly, hooked the fairy pen with his right hand, and the rune that appeared immediately was printed directly on the Baizhang fragment and blended into it.

Wang Lin did not pause, but flew up. The fairy brush in his right hand continued to draw, and one seal after another appeared instantly, all falling towards the fragmented seal.

Gradually, Wang Lin moved faster and faster, and his body turned into an afterimage, constantly rotating around the fragmented seal. In the end, his speed was so fast that it was like a thunder and lightning, making a loud rumbling sound. Echoes all around.

After Wang Lin became proficient in the sealing pattern, from the beginning of one stroke, to the last stroke, more than ten sealing patterns appeared and merged into the seal of the Baizhang Fragment.

During this process, Wang Lin worked tirelessly without any pause. At this moment, only the Baizhang fragments were left in his eyes, and there was nothing else. He kept drawing rune marks and integrating them into the Baizhang fragments.

Wang Lin had already printed countless seals on it, and the color of the hundred-foot fragment slowly turned into light gold. A faint golden light emitted, but Wang Lin still did not pause and continued to merge into the sealing patterns one by one on the top, bottom, left, and right of the hundred-foot fragment like lightning.

Three days later, Wang Lin swayed and fell to the ground. He immediately crossed his legs and vomited. His face was slightly pale. In the past three days, his countless Yuan Power had been circulating. Even with his cultivation level, it was somewhat unbearable.

The size of the 100-foot fragment has now shrunk to about 80 feet. Although the color on it is still light gold, it is slightly darker.

After resting for several hours, Wang Lin opened his eyes, moved his body, and began to draw runes again.

Gradually, as time passed and Wang Lin rested seven times, the hundred-foot-sized fragments shrank to fifty feet, forty feet, thirty feet, and finally, only ten feet in size.

The golden light emitted from it is deeper, and from a distance, it looks like a golden sun, emitting thousands of beams of light.

Looking at this treasure, Wang Lin's fatigue was swept away, and he became excited. He took a deep breath, rested for a while, and then flew out again. This time, he practiced for five days in one breath!

Five days later, Wang Lin fell to the ground, his face pale and bloodless, his steps staggering slightly, but the excitement in his eyes had reached its peak!

"From now on, this is the treasure I, Wang Lin, made, the Immortal Seal!" Wang Lin's voice echoed, covering the world. In front of him, there was a three-inch small seal, emitting dazzling golden light. , if a mortal glances at it, his eyes will be penetrated immediately, as if golden light rushed into the brain and destroyed it.

Even a monk, if his cultivation is not enough, will feel his heart tremble when he looks at it, and his body will tingle, as if countless sharp swords have penetrated his body. The feeling of being sealed.

The three-inch small seal was filled with golden light, and strong fluctuations of immortal power filled the air in a crazy manner. On top of it, there was a powerful sealing aura.

This seal was the result of more than a month of continuous carving by Wang Lin. The number of seals on it, according to Wang Lin's rough calculation, was no less than 600,000!

More than 600,000 seals were fused into the Baizhang fragment, condensing it into three inches. The magical power contained in it made Wang Lin full of confidence at this moment.

He looked at the Immortal Seal, his eyes flashed, and he used his hands to make a series of prohibitions again, landing on this seal. Gradually, the immortal energy on this seal was slowly covered up, and even the above The power of the seal was also mostly covered up.

A moment later, this unfathomable power, the most treasured Immortal Seal, which would become famous in the world of cultivation in the future, was born!

"This look fits the image of a magic weapon in my mind!" Wang Lin looked at the Broken Immortal Seal, which had its edge covered up and looked like an ordinary magic weapon, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.