In this prayer, the years swept through the dark starry sky like the wind. In these four star fields, there seems to be a sleeping soul, slowly rising from the void as the wind-like years rises.

This worship, heroic souls fought to the death in the past, whether it was glory, passion, or the helpless fight to the death, or perhaps the fight for survival, and finally died in the war in this endless years. Their souls seemed to appear in the echo of Wang Lin's words!

A sad smell spread out from various positions in the four major star fields in the realm at this moment.

This sorrow comes from those heroic souls. Although they die, their residual souls still exist, silently staring into the world, and never entering the cycle of reincarnation every year!

They are unwilling to enter the cycle of heavenly realm. They cannot enter the cycle of heavenly realm. They can only turn into resentment and sorrow in this starry sky, and always exist. They have to wait for the day when all the ancient star cultivators outside the world die, and they have to wait for the day when the sealing formation completely collapses and is destroyed. They want to see whether this war, which seems to have no end, will end!

In these four star fields, Wang Lin did not raise his head, but kept his worshipping movements and lowered his head to cover up the sadness in his eyes.

One by one, one illusory soul after another transformed from the starry sky. Among these souls, the first one appeared were the ancient cultivators who did not have a great formation in the world inside and outside the world.

They were the first group of people in the ancient fairyland, educated by the ancient fairyland, and taught the art of cultivating immortals. They were the first group of sentient beings born under the degeneration of the law of heaven.

Their clothes looked like savages, but the aura that came from their souls was full of insights into the world. When the sealed world formation appeared one day, they wanted to break out of the sealed world formation with confusion and fear, but in the end they died one by one.

At this moment, after leaving for too long, their heroic souls were summoned by Wang Lin and appeared in the four major star fields in the world, silently looking at Wang Lin in the sea of ​​clouds.

What appeared after them were the ancient cultivators who lived there before the four great immortal worlds were destroyed, or in other words, the immortals in the four great immortal worlds!

Although they are not true immortals from the Xiangang Continent, in Wang Lin's heart, they are immortals! In order to break out of the realm, they died endlessly under the sealed formation.

Even in the invasions outside the world, countless casualties were killed and injured. Although Wang Lin bowed his head to worship the heroic souls, he could vaguely feel them.

He clearly remembered that he first saw the Scarlet Thunder Clan statue in the Colorful Land. Through the memory of the statue, he saw the shocking scene of the immortals in the sealed world array trying everything to rush out, but in the end he was still dead one by one.

Today, these dead immortal souls were summoned out of nothingness for the first time since their death.

After the immortal, it belongs to the current era of the cultivation world. The broken souls of the monks who died in this hundred years of war were transformed from this void. Many of them were seen by Wang Lin, but more were strangers to him. However, the endless souls transformed in the four great immortal worlds at this moment were all killed in the war in the world. Their deaths will be remembered by future generations!

Throughout history, in the wars within the world and outside the world, too many monks and sentient beings have died, but no one has ever paid tribute to these dead monks. In ancient times, there was no such thing as in the ancient fairy world. Only now, Wang Lin, at this moment, was the first to pay tribute to the Dead Soul!

"You are willing to become the immortal formation spirit of this formation!" Wang Lin raised his head, looked at the heroic souls composed of resentment that had been transformed in the four major star fields, and spoke loudly.

With the words of Wang Lin, the endless number of heroic souls that filled the world suddenly distorted one by one, turned into an invisible aura, and headed straight for Wang Lin.

The first person to come to Wang Lin was a monk from ancient times. He looked blurry and his soul was dim. He appeared a hundred feet away in front of Wang Lin. He seemed to have a deep look at Wang Lin, and bowed to Wang Lin who was in a worship posture.

After this prayer, his soul swayed into the wheel of the three major origins, and willingly became one of these spirits!

Behind him, the souls who died in the ancient war came one by one, all of them were begging Wang Lin a hundred feet away, and without hesitation, they merged into the wheel formation.

Although they still contain resentment from their lives after death, at this moment, in this worship, they merged with the wheel formation without regrets to become the immortal formation spirit, and they died in battle, and even the remaining souls after death in battle will be devoted to appear.

They are heroes in life, and die as heroic souls!

One, two, ten thousand, twenty thousand, ten thousand, hundreds of thousands! During this time, all the ancient heroes who died in the war in the world appeared at this moment and came to Wang Lin one by one. They were either one by one, hundreds, or tens of thousands, and after bowing together, they rushed towards the wheel formation!

Behind them were the ancient monks, the immortals from the four great immortal worlds. They came from different immortal worlds of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, but their bodies before they died were flowing with blood from the same realm. Even though they had been dead for such years, their souls were still the souls in the realm!

Life is a person within the realm, and death is also an soul within the realm!

They appeared in front of Wang Lin one after another, and like their martyrs, they clasped their fists and bowed to Wang Lin, turned around and flew, and merged with the formation.

These scenes caused countless people who saw them to make a huge wave. Wang Lin always maintained the worship movement without moving.

After those immortal heroic souls, there were the dead fellow Taoists in this hundred-year war. They came one by one. The familiar or strange soul shadows bowed in front of Wang Lin one by one, and rushed into the turbulent formation without hesitation!

Some of these people have been enemies of Wang Lin, and some have had troubles with Wang Lin, but at this moment, their souls are filled with the same protection, and they use their last power to protect the world!

A tragic aura filled the starry sky, and these scenes fell into the eyes of many monks outside the world who were roaring from all directions from the ancient stars outside the world. They all looked horrified, and when they looked at this scene, their hearts were shocked.

In the realm of the Nei Luotian, the remaining realm of the nineteen cultivation stars, no one led them at this moment, and they stood up while meditating and bowed to the starry sky.

All the monks such as Nan Yunzi, Situ Nan, Red Shanzi, Qinglin, etc., stood up in this moment, with sadness and respect in their expressions, and bowed to the starry sky!

Not only them, but also the other three star fields, the few cultivators in the realm that exist everywhere, all stood up at this moment, and scenes of the past war appeared in front of their eyes, bowing to the starry sky!

And at that moment in the Yunhai Star Domain, which is still a distance from where Wang Lin is, the three women gathered together, the three goddesses showed sad expressions, and they clasped their fists and bowed to the soul shadow that flashed by one by one.

It was also at this moment, in the Kunxu Star Domain, in an empty starry sky, Zhan Laogui looked down with a rare look. He stood in the starry sky, looking at the soul floating by one by one, with complexity in his eyes.

"Lu Cai... Li Dong, Chang Yi... Are you here too... You died in battle a long time ago, and only I still exist in the world... At that time, we were also guessing why the world was fighting inside and outside the world... Unexpectedly, luck made people so hard, but now I have become the promoter of this war that made me angry and resentful back then... We once vowed together to change all this, destroy the world's seal formation, and let the world come out of this world...

But you don’t know what I know in that fairy fate, I know an amazing secret…”

Zhan Laogui showed sadness in his eyes. Although his cultivation level was almost the first in this cave, he was still a human being and one of the sentient beings born in this cave.

He was not ruthless. At this moment, under Wang Lin's summoning heroic soul, his heart was stinging. He stood there in a daze, with confusion in his eyes. After a long time, he clasped his fists and bowed to the dead heroic souls.

But as soon as he bowed, his expression suddenly showed distortion and pain, as if a force erupted from his body, preventing him from worshiping these ants in the lower realm!

"I can help you, but you can't stop me from worshiping these souls that make me feel guilty!" Zhan Laogui gritted his teeth and said this word by word. Regardless of the power outbreak in his body, he completely worshiped towards the distant star field.

At the same time, in the Zhaohe Star Domain, walking past Wang Lin before, and not found a meteorite floating in the starry sky, Tian Yunzi slowly opened his eyes.

His expression was calm, and he noticed that the summoned souls in the starry sky around him were silent there. After a long time, he walked out of the meteorite, stood on it, and looked at the endless heroic souls leaving in the distance.

"I should be the first to awaken my memory except the two of them... But no matter what, I was also one of the monks in the realm... You can wait, you deserve to bow." Tian Yunzi sighed lightly, shook his sleeves, clasped his fists towards the starry sky, and bowed.

Also in the Zhaohe Star Domain, even Yunzi did not find anyone that day. This person was a young man. He came from the crack of the ancient immortal realm where Wang Lin was in the heavenly tribulation that year.

He sat cross-legged in the starry sky, his body was blurred and he couldn't see clearly at all.

At this moment, the young man opened his eyes and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, his expression showed contempt.
Chapter completed!