Chapter 1635: Dominate the destiny

"What an interesting life, what an interesting way of heaven, what an interesting fortune!! But even so what can I do? I, Wang Lin, can step into the ancient fairyland today, can break the heavenly tribulation, and can know why the heavenly tribulation was born. Then one day, I, Wang Lin, can also step out of this cave, step into the Xiangang Continent, and see how powerful the great people on the Xiangang Continent are!

What qualifications do they have to support sentient beings, and what qualifications do they have to become the Lord of sentient beings!"

"No wonder the generation of Zhuque once said that he could take a limited number of people to leave here and go to his hometown. That's because, except him, the rest of the people are not from the Xiangang Continent at all, but just monks born in this cave!

No wonder he said that in his hometown, someone could resurrect Li Muwan, but he couldn't. No wonder... no wonder..."

"Master San Ling can bring seven million people from heaven and earth out, and I, Wang Lin, can do it in the future. I want to see how powerful the people from the Xiangang Continent can be!"

"I want to see if when I walk out of this cave, when I step into the Xiangang Continent, can it cause a bloody storm? Can the great masters of the Xiangang Continent surrender to the feet of the mortals born in the cave world?" Wang Lin laughed wildly. He was not surprised by everything today. He had already guessed about all of this, but he didn't want to, didn't want to, or he might deceive himself and not think about it.

But today, he saw it openly. So what can the truth of all this? He is still Wang Lin, he is still the person who rebelled against cultivation. He still wants to resurrect Li Muwan, and he still has to face everything in this world alone.

The truth, even if it is the truth, so what can it do! As long as there is an unyielding heart and an obsession in it, then he will keep going!

Amid the laughter, Wang Lin took a step towards the second sun with an understanding of the truth. The second sun contained a fire disaster. When he approached, he punched him out.

The roar was shocking, and the second sun collapsed directly, revealing the fire of the heavenly tribulation that was condensed and sealed by the colorful man inside.

Wang Lin's body did not pause, and he walked towards the third sun in one step. When the roar was roaring, there was a force of pressure contained in the third sun. This force was the power of heaven, which could suppress sentient beings.

After three suns were blown away in a row, Wang Lin shook his body, and raised his right hand with a crazy laugh. With a slap in the void, his cultivation suddenly exploded, turning into a huge palm and blasted towards the fourth sun.

There are four swords in the fourth sun. These four swords emit a monstrous sword energy, but Wang Lin didn't care at all!

The fifth sun contains countless illusory figures. These figures merge together and are unpredictable, but they are the root of the illusory true disaster.

In the sixth sun, there are three magic weapons. These three magic weapons are the immortal tower and the life-sealing ring. After being blasted away by Wang Lin, the aura of these three magic weapons lingered together, regardless of each other.

In the seventh sun, the soul power of the three ancient tribes was emitted. In the seventh sun, countless souls of the three ancient tribes were sealed. It is the ultimate means to control the messengers of the Heavenly Way.

In the eighth sun, Wang Lin felt the aura that belonged to the self-disaster. This aura changed rapidly, making it difficult to distinguish.

The eight suns were blown away in succession, and the roar of the ancient fairyland echoed like a shocking sky, and continued. As the distance spread, there was even more muffled echoes colliding, shaking the earth and causing the statues on the ground to tremble continuously.

But Wang Lin didn't care about all this at all. His eyes fell on the ninth sun. He had never seen the power of heavenly tribulation contained in the ninth sun.

But I felt a faint feeling that I could sense a very familiar aura in the sun. In this aura, there were his, Li Muwan, his parents, and countless people he had seen in his life.

Standing next to the ninth sun, Wang Lin calmed down and closed his eyes in silence. He stood there for a long time, not knowing how many years have passed, until he opened his eyes and there was a look of enlightenment in his eyes.

"This ninth sun and the ninth heavenly tribulation are the origin of the heavenly tribulation. It contains the lives of all living beings from ancient times to the present, whether inside or outside the realm, whether it is life or death. This ninth heavenly tribulation is like a general outline, and anyone born in this cave has records..."

Looking at the ninth sun, Wang Lin's eyes showed a cold light. He wanted to destroy this heavenly tribulation. With his cultivation level, he might do it. But he understood that once this heavenly tribulation is destroyed, the heaven and earth will fall into chaos. After all, this heaven and earth are not created by nature, but by the colorful man with a cave.

During silence, Wang Lin raised his right hand and pressed the void on the ninth sun. His spiritual consciousness suddenly left his body along his right hand, turned into an invisible storm, swept under the sky and earth, and rushed into the ninth sun.

Under the sunlight, Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness spread, constantly penetrated, and completely entered the depths of the ninth sun. Inside the ninth sun, there was chaos. He saw a lot of things in Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness swept through.

He saw the lives of countless mortals, the lives of countless monks, and many faces he had never seen before. Those people, wearing ancient clothes, had been dead for a long time.

This ninth yang contains the lives of all sentient beings over the past ten thousand years, from the time when the world first opened to today. It is like reincarnation, like laws, changing everything, and reducing all kinds of unfairness and opportunities into the word "destiny".

In other words, the so-called destiny is contained in this ninth sun!

As Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness continued to spread, he found his own aura of fate. This aura was extremely rich, and it was very dazzling in this endless chaos.

Looking at his own destiny aura, Wang Lin was silent until a long time ago, he seemed to have determination. His spiritual consciousness scattered forward and directly enveloped the his own destiny aura. After swallowing it, he integrated it into his spiritual consciousness.

The moment this aura of fate was fused by him, Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness immediately changed drastically, and his closed body outside the ninth sun trembled violently.

In this trembling, his body seemed to have become complete, as if from then on, Wang Lin could dominate his own destiny. There was no other power in this world that could change the fate of Wang Lin!

Even this heavenly disaster will not work! Even that colorful man will not work!

It seems that at this moment, Wang Lin is truly perfect, taking back his own destiny from the world and transcending! Throughout history, the pursuit of mortals, except for desire, is almost all the extravagant hope that they can control their own destiny, but there is almost never one who can do it.

Fate is impermanent, and the power of mortals is limited. They can only struggle under fate and make unwilling roars, like an ant in a person's hands, unable to escape from their palms.

Until the end of death, he will still die in the palm of his hand, and the corpse will be swung to the place he needs and rest forever. However, this kind of rest is also under the control of fate.

In the world of the mortal world, there have been rumors since ancient times that the King of Hell will let you die in the third day of the year, and no one can stay until dawn. In the minds of mortals, due to the fear of death, there is a saying of hell and the words of the King of Hell in the underworld.

But all of this shows that people's fear and struggle for destiny are just the answers they get, but they cannot be separated from them.

Even if he thought he had done it, he was actually deceiving himself. Only Wang Lin took his destiny back on this day and at this moment and became the one who dominated his own destiny!

He took back his destiny, but Wang Lin did not take back his divine consciousness. His divine consciousness continued to search in the ninth sun, looking for friends, relatives, and lovers he was familiar with. He wanted to take back all their destiny!

Even though many of these people have died, Wang Lin will never allow them. Even if they die, they cannot transcend the rules of fate!!

In this constant search, he found his father and his mother. What made his soul feel sad was his parents' fate. Even if he died, the two auras were still dependent on each other, and among the many breaths, they were intertwined for generations.

The love between parents is ordinary and warm, which is a kind of persistence that even if you die, you must rely on each other.

The spiritual sense gently wrapped the aura of fate that ended after the death of his parents. Wang Lin started searching again. He found Thirteen, Big Head, Zhou Yi, Qingshuang, and Qinglin...

He found Nan Yunzi, Redwoodzi, Wang Zhuo, the old Saint Emperor who was kind to him, and found Duntian...

He found more people, found his own child, Wang Ping, and found Zhou Ru, taking away their destiny, so that they will no longer be influenced by this world, and let them transcend like themselves, from now on.

He also found Hongdie, Mu Bingmei, Xi Zifeng, and the beauties he had met in his life.

And Li Qianmei.

However, in the continuous search, Wang Lin could not find Qingshui or Situ Nan. He even tried to find the missing Tianyunzi, but in the end, the fate of these three people seemed to have disappeared without any sign.

There is another person who is extremely important to Wang Lin. This person is his lover, his parents behind him, and is equivalent to a woman who is equivalent to life.

This woman is called Li Muwan.

No matter how Wang Lin looked for it, he could never find Li Muwan's aura of fate, as if this aura had disappeared out of thin air. But in Wang Lin's feeling, unlike the disappearance of Qingshui Situ and others, the fate of Qingshui Situ and others seemed to have never appeared in this ninth sun.
Chapter completed!