Chapter 1636 The Healing of the Remnant Immortal

In the ninth sun, Wang Lin found the fate of many people, but in the end, he still couldn't find Qingshui and Situ. Similarly, he did not find the woman who was crucial to him.

Until his spiritual consciousness returned to his body from the ninth yang, he opened his eyes, and the confusion flashed through his eyes made Wang Lin at this moment seem as if he was stunned in this world.

"Situ, why doesn't Qingshui's fate exist here...Don't they belong to this cave..." Wang Lin's eyes were even more confused.

He remembered the colorful world of Zhaohe. He saw Qingshui, saw the colorful Taoist, and saw Qingshui's life. He had the colorful Taoist gaze everywhere. That strange gaze, to this day, Wang Lin is still vivid in his mind.

"That gaze can vaguely explain why Qingshui's fate is not in this ninth sun... It's just Situ... I know a lot about Situ. He... His talent is amazing, and his cultivation will increase sharply every time he encounters... Could it be that all this is the answer that his fate is not in this ninth sun!" Wang Lin was silent and looked at the earth below. He seemed to have grabbed some thoughts, but these complicated thoughts were covered by layers of fog, making him unable to understand his complete thoughts.

"There is also that Tian Yunzi. I couldn't figure out what this person was thinking from the beginning. Maybe only he himself knew about this world... Even though my cultivation has reached the middle stage of etherealism, I am still a little afraid of Tian Yunzi... There are many secrets of this person, very deep, and terrifying!" Wang Lin looked at the ninth sun in front of him, and his eyes gradually showed a cold light.

"Wan'er's destiny is different from Situ, Qingshui and others. There are traces here, indicating that it should exist, but I can't find it now. Who is taking Wan'er's destiny!!"

The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes became more and more intense, and at the end, the cold light almost revealed. He raised his head and looked at the dim sky. The coldness in his eyes became a murderous intent.

"Wan'er is just an ordinary woman. Her fate will not be noticed, but now she has been taken away. No matter who takes it away, I, Wang Lin, made a vow in this ancient fairyland that I will definitely take it back. If someone changes his fate, then even in the Xiangang Continent, I, Wang Lin, will definitely wash away the Xiangang bloodily like the Teng family's hatred!!!"

Wang Lin’s reverse scale is Wan’er. Now that seeing Wan’er’s destiny aura is taken away, it is like a heart-wrenching pain from his chest. Under this pain, Wang Lin will go crazy!

The more a person knows, the more he knows, the more he understands, the more he will be, the more painful he will be. Wang Lin is like this at this moment. Perhaps if he has a choice, he will choose not to know everything, become a mortal and spend his life and end his life.

But now, since he knew and understood, he had no way out. Wan'er's fate was taken away and he had nowhere to go. He had to find him back and let Wan'er transcend her fate as much as he did. In this way, the first step to awaken Li Muwan!

After seeing the fate of all the lives in the Ninth Yang, Wang Lin already understood that what he is doing now is to resurrect Li Muwan and to make Li Muwan wake up.

The murderous intent in his eyes was gradually hidden by Wang Lin. He looked gloomy and didn't even look at the ninth sun beside him. He turned around and took a step towards the earth below.

Statues of the three tribes stand on the ground, and the desolate north wind whistles by, rolling up countless sand on the ground, causing dust to fly, covering the world.

Looking around, there are no creatures on the earth, only ravines and deep pits on the ground.

Those ravines were left in a war before Henggu, and the deep pits were the same, like scars and potholes, leaving traces of time on this earth.

The howling wind can only take away the appearance of the scar, but it cannot blow away the aura of heaven and earth left by all the magical powers back then.

His body fell on an ancient statue of god. Wang Lin stood there, his white hair was blown away by the north wind, and his white clothes made a sound of blowing and blowing. The wind was sobbing in his ears. Wang Lin's eyes slowly calmed down. After a long time, he looked down at the statue under him.

The ancient god of this statue is dead, but there is still a strange force inside. It is this force that allows the statue to wake up at any time, become a puppet that has lost its existence, and become the so-called messenger of the way of heaven.

"The three ancient tribes have become guards of this cave. It's sad, pitiful, hateful!" Wang Lin shook his head and pointed his right foot at the statue below. The moment he jumped up, a roar came from the statue, but cracks immediately appeared at the point where Wang Lin's right foot pointed, spreading rapidly around, almost instantly, completely covering the statue.

Under a violent rumbling sound, the statue collapsed directly, cracked into countless gravels, scattered all over the ground.

"The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil. Since you have died in battle back then, don't have the remaining desire to survive and die on the battlefield. Only then will we be the best destination!" Wang Lin shook his sleeves and walked forward. Wherever he passed, all the statues, whether ancient gods, ancient demons, or ancient demons, were waving, and collapsed one by one.

"I won't destroy you today. If you wake up in the future, you will definitely disturb the world and become puppets..." Wang Lin sighed lightly, raised his right hand and patted forward. With a bang, an ancient demon statue collapsed and turned into pieces and scattered.

As the statues transformed by the death of the three ancient tribes continued to collapse, the auras of ancient demons, ancient demons, and ancient gods came out of the collapsed statues, turning into shreds of tobacco, floating in the world, forming blurred phantoms.

These phantoms were what they were like before they were alive, and they could even see their injuries from this phantom. At this moment, these three ancient tribes looked confused after they transformed into delusions, but they quickly understood everything. They bowed to Wang Lin in bitterness, and their figure twisted into tobacco. After turning, they headed straight for Wang Lin, and merged with Wang Lin's body.

As Wang Lin walked forward, all the statues collapsed along the way where he passed. The roar and countless fists in the sky were like relief phantoms. When you looked at it from a distance, you were shocking, and a deep sadness emerged from the figures.

Wang Lin did not speak anymore, and walked step by step silently. With the roar of roar, the many phantoms were greeted and sent to each other, and the aura of countless ancient tribes merged into the center of his eyebrows, left eyes, and right eyes.

The earth is vast and boundless. Under the roar of the statue's collapse, the sob north wind swept the sorrow and kept blowing away and whirling. The whimpering sounds are like murmuring, as if telling the past.

I don’t know how long it has passed, in front of Wang Lin, a huge statue about thousands of feet high appeared. There were nine star dots in the forehead of the statue. Although the ninth star was still slightly blurred, it had already taken shape. The ancient god of this statue was infinitely close to the peak of the nine stars.

He stood there, raised his fist with his right hand, and his fist was swung only halfway. His expression contained pain and unwillingness. He was frozen by a force and became a statue.

On him, he was wearing a simple set of armor, but even that armor became part of the statue.

This is the ancient god with the most stars that Wang Lin has seen along the way. Standing in front of this ancient god statue, Wang Lin seemed to be able to feel the shocking power of this ancient god back then. His fist that had half swung seemed to be able to break the world and kill countless monks.

The open eyes showed unwillingness. As long as you look at it, you could hear the roar from the statue from the ages ago in your heart.

Standing in front of the statue, Wang Lin was silent for a while, then bowed his fists and suddenly waved his right hand towards the statue. Silently, countless cracks appeared in the whole body of the statue. The cracks continued to spread with the sound of cracks, and finally filled the whole body of the statue. Under a violent roar, the body of the statue began to collapse on a large scale.

However, at the moment of its collapse, the center of the statue's eyebrows, nine star dots connected into a ring, suddenly a vortex rotated rapidly.

As it rotated, the statue's eyebrows seemed to melt, and a sharp roar immediately came from the vortex. Wang Lin's eyes condensed. In fact, as soon as the moment the vortex appeared, he had noticed it and looked coldly.

I saw a dry hand, with countless mucus, stretching out from the vortex of the brow of the statue, and as it stretched out, a gloomy breath spread out and spread everywhere.

This breath spread completely from the dry right hand. This hand seemed to represent death, contained supreme majesty, and waves of golden light flashed faintly from the hand.

The sharp roar became more and more intense, and the dry hand grabbed the side hard, as if it was about to climb out of the vortex. The roar became clearer and clearer. In just a moment, it was earth-shaking.

"You disturbed my immortal's sleep. You destroyed my healed embryo body. You committed a death sentence... No matter where you come from, you will die... Not only will you die, but the clan you are in will also be buried with you! If you destroy the embryo body, your body will become my embryo body... You..."

"Noisy!" Before the voice was finished, Wang Lin interrupted with a cold snorkeling. He stepped forward, raised his right hand like lightning and grabbed the dry hand, and his eyes flashed with a cold light and pulled it outward.

"You struggle so painfully, I'll help you out! Get out for me!" Wang Lin roared, and a powerful force thrust up as he pulled it. The statue completely collapsed with a bang. A naked and thin figure was pulled out by Wang Lin and swung it hard towards the earth.

As the earth burst into a wave of air, a big pit was smashed out of the ground. Wang Lin jumped forward and went straight into the pit!
Chapter completed!