Chapter 1718: One body of reincarnation

After a long time, Qinglin frowned, and his spiritual sense was taken back from the soul of Tianyunzi's clone and returned it to Wang Lin.

"There is no clue... This soul is exactly the same as the ordinary soul, and it is extremely weak and can die at any time."

"Didn't you notice it?" Wang Lin pondered for a moment and spoke again: "Why don't you do this? I will merge with it, your spiritual sense will be integrated into my body to see if my origin has changed."

Qinglin nodded.

It is extremely dangerous to let a person enter his body when his entire mind is integrated into the soul of the Tianyunzi clone. If the other party has any inappropriate thoughts, it will cause great harm to Wang Lin.

But Wang Lin trusted Qinglin. Although he and Qinglin didn't meet each other many times, the past events over the years were enough to exchange for the word "trust".

Qinglin was also very moved by Wang Lin's words. He knew that he was cautious all his life. The fact that he could say such words now shows Wang Lin's trust in himself in his heart.

Wang Lin did not say much, sat cross-legged in front of Qinglin. In front of him, there was the soul of Tianyunzi clone who was meditating. Wang Lin's eyes suddenly closed, his spiritual consciousness dispersed, and his whole mind immediately merged into Tianyunzi clone soul and slowly merged with him.

Qinglin's eyes were shining with his eyes, sweeping away all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and putting them on observation. His spiritual consciousness dissipated and merged into Wang Lin's body. He looked at everything in Wang Lin's body carefully. After seeing this, Qinglin was stunned for a moment, and his eyes showed an incredible look.

"The origin of the seven paths!! I just heard that he had the six paths, and the six paths were unimaginable. Now there are seven paths!! How did Wang Lin cultivate this? The origin of the seven paths, this... this is so amazing!" Qing Lin took a breath and looked at Wang Lin with shock.

But what shocked him even more was that the moment his spiritual sense entered Wang Lin's body, he not only felt the power of the original, but also felt a horror that made his mind tremble, as if an ant was facing the sky. This aura that shocked him was the blood power in Wang Lin's body!

The aura in this bloodline is ancient and lingering, as if it is with the heaven and earth! It is like all living beings who bow their heads and worship them, and they all tremble and breed fear and awe.

This aura is even more domineering, as if there is a slight disrespect, it will destroy all reincarnation and erase life!

Qinglin's face immediately pale, and his body shook and subconsciously took a few steps back. His eyes looked at Wang Lin, which were no longer shocked, but horror.

"I only know that he has the body of an ancient god, but the aura in his bloodline is definitely not an ancient god!! What kind of aura is this? It's so terrifying!!"

After a while, Qinglin forced himself to suppress the shock of his mind and barely let his mind observe the changes when Wang Lin merged. At this moment, it was also the key time for Wang Lin to merge with the soul of Tianyunzi clone.

As he looked, Qinglin's expression suddenly changed. He vaguely felt the seven origins in Wang Lin's body, especially the forbidden origin. Without Wang Lin's control, a trace of it was faintly separated and it ran on its own in Wang Lin's body, as if some strange force was controlling it.

Wang Lin almost didn't notice all this, but he just felt something was wrong.

With the deep integration of Wang Lin and the soul of Tianyunzi, the trace of the origin of the forbidden source was faster, surrounding Wang Lin's body.

"No!" Qing Lin looked at him more and more strangely. Without thinking, he raised his right hand and pointed it directly into Wang Lin's eyebrows.

"The Art of Concentration!!" With a finger, Wang Lin's whole body shook, and his body paused for a moment. All movements and fusions were forcibly stopped by the Art of Concentration at this moment.

At the same time, Qinglin's fingers that touched Wang Lin's eyebrows suddenly stroked down, and directly hit Wang Lin's chest. When he pulled out, a faint light flashed out from Wang Lin's chest. The faint light was like silk, wrapped around Qinglin's fingers.

Qinglin's eyes flashed, staring at the thin silk of light. This silk was a small part of the source of the restriction that was running on its own. Qinglin's spiritual sense moved violently, and all condensed on the thin silk. The moment it merged into it, his mind roared, and the world in front of him suddenly became chaotic. When it was clear, everything he saw was a familiar starry sky.

This starry sky is Zhaohe!

"The origin of Wang Lin's ban, the trace of his own movement, was actually brought here!!" Qing Lin's spiritual consciousness was transformed at this moment. He saw a thin thread in front of him. The thin thread directly extended to the starry sky ahead, and there was no trace.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Qinglin's body shook along the thin threads and headed straight forward.

"I want to see if it is the original deity of Tianyunzi who is doing something or someone else!" Qing Lin's expression was gloomy, and he disappeared in an instant, following the thin silk, heading straight to the distance.

It was not long, and after about half an incense stick, Qinglin had already chased him far away, but at this moment, suddenly, in the starry sky in front of him, where the thin filaments extended, a colorful light immediately flashed.

The moment the colorful light appeared, an old voice swirled in the starry sky.

"Qinglin... This is not your business, please go back!" As the sound appeared, the colorful light flashed violently, and suddenly turned into a huge sickle. The sickle swept across and rushed straight to Qinglin and slashed down!

The sickle almost occupied the entire starry sky. At this moment, the starry sky around it shook, Qinglin's eyes condensed, and his body paused and waved his hands to both sides.

"Stars, moons, suns, three lights protect the body, and three swords open the river!" Qinglin's body suddenly filled with stars, moonlight, and even sunlight circling. In an instant, he met the sickle.

The roar echoed, and the sickle collapsed directly, but its collapse also shocked Qinglin's whole body, and his figure disappeared directly into the starry sky.

In the fairy world, on the snowy mountain, the thin line wrapped around Qinglin's right hand collapsed. His body shook and retreated several steps back, his face extremely pale.

Wang Lin also shook his body, and the magic technique dissipated. He separated from the fusion and opened his eyes.

"I have never seen Tianyunzi, but I have seen Qicai! When you merged before, the original source of the restraint in your body was circulating on its own, and was extended into the Zhaohe Star Domain by some strange force. I went there and was cut off the connection by the Qicai scythe." Qinglin spoke slowly.

"Zhaohe Star Domain..." A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.

"If I'm not mistaken, the soul of the clone of the Heavenly Fortune in your hand should be the connection between you and him. Through this soul, he can steal your origin! This person is indeed amazing in his calculations, and he can actually think of such a method, but how did he do it, and why could he steal your origin with a clone...

And there is another thing that doesn't work. If he really steals your origin, why has your origin not decreased at all... And the magical powers that the other party just used were also very strange. This magical power seems simple, but in fact it activates the power of the entire starry sky, which is not like an ordinary method." Qinglin's eyes showed thoughts and he spoke slowly.

Wang Lin's eyes were even more murderous intent, but these issues were also considered by him, but they could not be clear.

"Perhaps, he chose a method similar to rubbing..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed.

At this moment, an old voice slowly circled on the snow-capped mountains, reaching the ears of Wang Lin and Qinglin.

"I once heard of a spell in my early years. The name of this spell is called the samsara ensemble ..." At the same time as the sound came, a blue light appeared in the sky, reflecting on the snow-capped mountain. In the blue light, the figure of Lan Meng Daozun transformed and walked towards this place.

"Qinglin met Senior Dao Zun." Qinglin looked up and clasped his fists at Lan Mang Dao Zun.

"The Technique of Reincarnation?" Wang Lin's eyes narrowed.

Lan Mang Daozun stepped on the snow on the top of the mountain, smiled slightly at Qinglin, and looked at Wang Lin, showing kindness in his eyes.

"I heard of this technique from the Palm Master. It is said that it is one of the magical powers of the Seven Colorful Immortal Lord. However, even the Seven Colorful Immortal Lord seems to have not cultivated it...

The key to this magic is to regard each reincarnation as a clone of one's own reincarnation in countless times, and finally swallow each other in a strange way. In this way, there is hope of achieving success, but there are some complexities in it. I have never seen this technique, so I cannot know it.

But I know that if the clone cultivated with this technique is obtained by outsiders, then in a very short time, the person who obtains the clone will become one with it!

Once you become one and devour the other party more, you can obtain all the aura of the person with the one-piece clone, including cultivation... as much source as you have, the other party will have...

This kind of magical power is too vicious, but once it is cultivated, it is extremely powerful... I see your status, as Qinglin described before, plus the soul in your hand, I am 40% sure that you have been hit by someone else's reincarnation technique!"

Wang Lin was silent.

"However, although I don't know the specificity of this technique, there will be methods to crack any magical powers, and the same is true for this samsara technique. If you can swallow the other party, your cultivation will also increase." Lan Meng Daozun spoke slowly, with a gleam in his eyes.

"I will help you find this person who has performed this technique on you. I want to see that even the colorful Immortal Lord has no magical powers to cultivate. How talented is this person who can actually cultivate it!

However, if you kill him, you still need to take action yourself. You have merged with this soul. You are connected to the cycle of reincarnation. This may be a good fortune for you." Lan Meng Daozun raised his right hand and immediately the blue light shone in his hand. The dazzling blue light turned into a halo and condensed in Lan Meng Daozun's hand. After he pressed it, it was directly pressed on Wang Lin's eyebrows!

Wang Lin's mind roared, everything in front of him was filled with blue light. In the blue light, he saw the starry sky, and the starry sky flowed rapidly in front of him, making him see the Zhaohe Star Domain in an instant, and even a meteorite floating in the depths of the Zhaohe Star Domain!
Chapter completed!