Chapter 1715: Eye Si Ru Ze

I am afraid that few people can explain what the rules are clearly, and even the difference between them is a regret that countless people can never find after thinking about them for thousands of years.

Wang Lin was also confused about this. Sometimes he thought he had thought of it, but more often he was constantly denying his previous guesses.

Rules, laws, and formations of heaven and earth are the answers that Wang Lin thought of now.

What is the world? The world in this cave is the way of heaven, but what is the way of heaven? Why can it decide the rules and laws, and how these are born?

Wang Lin didn't understand that even if his origin of war turned into a new rule, he still couldn't figure it out. He just knew that whether it was rules or laws, these were invisible things, but if they were regarded as tangible, they were lines that existed between the world, wrapped around everyone, all living things, and all objects.

Just like when the immobilization technique, countless fuzzy silk threads wrapped around the enemy appeared, these silk threads were Wang Lin’s understanding of the rules and regulations.

Each thread is different. They are interlaced together and form different rules. Some wills contained in these rules are the laws.

This is the heaven and earth, the way of heaven!

The restriction, as Wang Lin understood, is a technique that imitated rules and rules when the world first opened, some of the earliest creatures born from worshiping the world, to doubting them, and ultimately questioned them even more. In such changes, or unchanged fanatical respect for the world, imitating rules and imitating rules!

This technique is a formation and a prohibition!

After his understanding over the past few days, Wang Lin was not studying the differences and differences between these prohibitions, but pursuing the origin of the prohibition he understood.

In his opinion, if those invisible silk threads are rules and regulations, then if a person really wants to perfectly obtain the source of the restriction, he must condense his own silk threads.

These silk threads must be based on your own body and must be completely owned before they can succeed!

So, he slashed a sword at the grimace canvas and tore the canvas open. The moment he understood by the infinite ban Storm, he thought of a method, which was the blood in the pupils of both eyes!

With his own eyes, the bloodshots turned into the silk thread of the rules of the world, and after being integrated into all the restrictions, an existence similar to the world was born in his Wang Lin's eyes. His eyes were the origin of the restrictions, his own rules, and his thoughts were the will of the rules, that is, the laws!

No one has ever thought of this method throughout history. Wang Lin is the first one! He is very brave and meticulous, and once he decides, he will not change it easily.

At this moment, the illusory right eye in front of me appeared, and the blood in my pupils were clearly revealed. After Wang Lin shouted, all the blood in my pupils flashed out, and the infinite enlargement enveloped the large number of restrictions in the collapse.

At this moment, Wang Lin raised his right hand and pressed it on his left eye. His left eye suddenly transformed out, forming a huge pupil in front of him again.

After these two pupils appeared, blood flickered and spread around. The prohibitions merged with these blood threads one by one. After half a stick of incense, there was no more restriction here. Only the two huge pupils were surrounded by endless blood threads and floating in the starry sky.

As Wang Lin thought, the two illusory pupils shrank rapidly in a flash and dissipated into Wang Lin's eyes. At the same time, Wang Lin closed his eyes.

His three bodies of deity merged one by one in a flash, turned into the deity, took a step forward, overlapped with the closed clone, and finally merged together.

The spiritual consciousness that dispersed around him slowly condensed and finally returned to Wang Lin's body.

The long sword transformed by the origin of the six paths swirled around Wang Lin and slowly rotated. The breath of the origin made Wang Lin's body look a little blurred.

Everything in this starry sky calmed down at this moment, as if nothing had happened before, except Wang Lin sitting cross-legged there, motionless.

But slowly, a very strong aura spread out from his body. This aura was transformed by the powerful cultivation level of the mid-stage Ethereal Elf. The moment it radiated from Wang Lin, the aura seemed to boil and showed signs of a surge.

This aura became stronger and stronger, and gradually spread out. The long sword transformed from the six major origins outside Wang Lin's body made a buzzing sound, and the sound seemed to be cheering because of the seventh origin!

Wang Lin's eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and his eyes showed a terrifying look that made people touched. The eyes had no color, but if there were people here, everyone who looked at this gaze would be shocked, and there was an illusion that their eyes were blood-red!

At the source of the eyes, Wang Lin's pupils were almost bloodshot, and these bloodshots intertwined, like the rules of heaven and earth, and more like the laws of heaven and earth.

There was a restriction in each bloodline. Wang Lin looked calm and his eyes swept through the starry sky. In his eyes, he saw countless blurred thin lines in the starry sky. These thin lines are the rules.

He raised his right hand and gently raised it in front of him. It seemed ordinary, but when Wang Lin looked at it, his right hand raised a thin line that was invisible to outsiders.

The moment this thin line was lifted by him, a piece of ice appeared out of thin air in the distance. The ice appeared too suddenly, and it frozen around it as soon as it came out.

As Wang Lin's right index finger loosened the invisible thin line, the ice in the starry sky in the distance collapsed, turning into countless broken ice and rolling in all directions. Among them, a huge ice cube went straight to Wang Lin, ten feet in front of Wang Lin, dissipating without a shadow.

Wang Lin looked as usual, and his right hand picked up another invisible filament again. Under his tactile touch, the starry sky that was far away to his right collapsed, and a huge black hole appeared, and endless sucking and withdrawing power was emitted, swallowing the dust around him.

After a long time, Wang Lin closed his eyes and opened it again. He pointed his right hand and pointed three inches away from the eyebrows between his eyes. Gradually, his eyes were red and red, and bloodshots under the red light could be seen vaguely changing the trajectory in Wang Lin's eyes, slowly condensed from the dispersion, and finally condensed into a trajectory in his pain!

One glance, one!

This red line is composed of all the silk threads. It is not standing upright like the pupils of a python, but is horizontally located between Wang Lin's pupils. The red light emits and condenses on the tip of Wang Lin's right finger. Slowly, the light on its fingertips becomes brighter, and the color turns from bright red into a restricted light.

After a long time, Wang Lin put down his right hand and pointed in front of him. In this finger, a faint light flashed immediately, but a long sword slowly became a shape and appeared in front of Wang Lin.

This sword is illusory, and there are countless restrictions that seem to exist inside.

The moment the sword appeared, Wang Lin had long hair without wind, and there were even more bangs in his body, and his aura suddenly increased, gradually rising from the middle stage of ethereal to the late stage of ethereal!

He raised his head suddenly and Wang Lin held his right hand hard. The increase in his cultivation made his simple fist tremble, as if the starry sky was grabbed by him in the palm of his hand.

He stood up slowly, Wang Lin swung his sleeves, and seven swords transformed from the origin roared around him, melting into his body one by one and disappearing.

Even after Wang Lin grabbed the void with his right hand, the ghostly sail that had been unveiled before appeared in his hand. His eyes flashed. When Wang Lin looked at the canvas, the gap on the canvas healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a moment, there was no defect in it.

The grimace on the canvas was still hideous and weird, but at this moment, Wang Lin looked a little friendly.

This ghostly sail has completely become Wang Lin’s treasure!

"The illusion of the Great Soul Sect of the Xiangang Continent is also a kind of ban, and it belongs to a part of the source of the ban. The ban is false, just like the rule. If you say it exists, it is existence. When you have the ability to ignore it, you say it does not exist, it will not exist...

This is illusion... It is similar to true and false, but it is completely different! Although I understand the origin of the forbidden based on myself, this origin has not been greatly achieved. It is just evolved based on myself...

The true source of the ban requires the transformation of oneself into heaven and earth, the rules of oneself become the rules of oneself, and the will of oneself become the laws of oneself. This is difficult, difficult, difficult..."

Wang Lin shook his head in silence, put away the grimace sail, and walked forward step by step.

"There are many things to do now, and the phantom forbidden on the ghost sail will take some time to study... However, it's time to leave here." Wang Lin's figure gradually moved away in the swaying white hair.

Wang Lin gained a great harvest in this journey to the sea of ​​clouds. After his cultivation of the ancient eight stars, he also obtained the Ghost Face Sail, but he worked hard on the soul demon boat and formed an alliance with the Aan Shanlu.

The most important thing is that he vaguely saw a way to find the third soul from the Qicai Taoist.

At the same time, on the Xiangang Continent, within the area of ​​the Immortal Clan, a rare battle roared over the nine heavens. It was difficult for anyone on the ground to notice this battle. Their cultivation was not enough and they were not qualified to know all this. For many monks on the ground, they only saw that the sky was always hazy over the past few months, as if fog was slowly flowing.

"Xuanluo, your cultivation level is much weaker than that of the past, and it should be about to be reincarnated... I wonder if there is anyone who has found a guardian. If not, I can give you one."

"Daoyi, you have been entangled since I entered the Immortal Continent. If I stop you, I will kill you all the Daoyi Sect!" Above the nine heavens, the blood sun shone brightly, Xuanluo looked calm and he spoke slowly.

"Kill me and tell me the whole sect? You are so anxious. I think there must be something important to enter my immortal land this time!"
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