The wind in the fairy world blows on the face with the fairy air that penetrates the heart. If you are in a happy mood, you will feel the coolness from the heart, which is very comfortable.

But if you feel in a complicated mood, even the erratic fairy wind cannot make people feel that kind of clarity.

Qingshui stood up and looked back at Wang Lin. After a moment of silence, he did not speak, but sighed inwardly and walked away. He naturally knew the identity of the third soul, and he knew the current cycle of the third soul and the relationship between Wang Lin. He understood Wang Lin's struggle.

Until Qingshui left, Wang Lin was still sitting on the mountain, looking at the sky in the fairy world, and the struggle in his expression did not dissipate.

If this third soul is someone who has nothing to do with Wang Lin, then Wang Lin will do everything he can to take action, seal or destroy without hesitation, and prevent the fate of the seven souls being sucked after the three souls merge.

But at this moment, the third soul was actually Xie Qing, who was Wang Lin's disciple. In this way, he could kill his disciple with his own hands, and Wang Lin's heart was in pain.

After a long time, Wang Lin sighed and withdrew his gaze at the sky as night fell. He still couldn't decide what he should do, but vaguely, he had an answer in his heart.

However, in addition to the identity of the third soul, there were two other problems that bothered Wang Lin, which made him suddenly feel that the truth, which should have been clear, became blurred again.

"Tianyunzi is part of the way of heaven. In the battle with Tianyunzi before, I entered the cycle of reincarnation and saw that before the beginning of time, he devoured the seventh soul of the seven-colored immortal!

But when the seven-colored immortals collapsed and the three souls and seven spirits had just separated, I saw the seventh spirit again..." Wang Lin closed his eyes and covered the contemplative light in his pupils.

"I saw the seven souls entering the cycle of reincarnation and dissipation. Perhaps, the seventh soul has indeed reincarnated once. Just like the third soul reincarnated many times, when he was looking for the land of reincarnation again at a certain death, he was swallowed by the heavenly fortune transformed by the division of the heavenly way.

This seventh soul is purple, representing the seven-colored anger and madness. He was swallowed by Tianyunzi... It should have been integrated into one, but I felt a vague feeling on the Netherworld Beast after I swallowed Tianyunzi. There was no seventh soul of the seven-colored immortal in it!" Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed inside.

"If my feelings are wrong, please say it carefully, but once my feelings are correct, there is no seventh soul in the way of heaven, then where is this seventh soul? Who will it be?!" Wang Lin frowned.

"When the Heavenly Dao could not devour the four war generals and the old ghosts in war, I suspected that the Heavenly Dao was still incomplete. If I guess it was true at this moment, it could prove that the Heavenly Dao was indeed incomplete!

There is one missing... Perhaps this one is the seventh soul! Can Tianyunzi and his clone not die?" Wang Lin's pupils suddenly contracted.

"I almost forgot about a lucky man in gray!!" Wang Lin took a deep breath.

"Maybe it's not him..."

On that mountain, Wang Lin was silent for a long time. The first question was troubled by it and there was no answer. But compared with the second question, the second question that troubled Wang Lin obviously made him feel even more confused.

"I already know the six spirits of the seven spirits, Qingshui, Situ, Tianlang, Qinglin, Mu Bingmei, Master Sanling... Qingshui and Situ are the seven-color spirits here, I am not surprised, because the soul of their destiny did not appear in the cycle of heavenly tribulation!

But the soul of fate of the other four people existed in the heavenly reincarnation. This... This was my method of judging the colorful soul, but at this moment, it was contradictory!" Wang Lin rubbed his eyebrows, and he couldn't understand.

"There is a soul of destiny in the heavenly tribulation and reincarnation, which means that they are sentient beings that reproduce in this cave world. Since this is the case, how can these four people become colorful spirits... There is a problem here!"

Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the night in the fairy world, with contemplation in his eyes. He raised his right hand to the point between his eyebrows, as if it was pointing to the Netherworld Beast that turned into mustard seeds in his body.

"I can't figure it out...but I vaguely feel that this matter is crucial, and it is even likely that it is the final solution to the fusion of the three souls of the seven colors...

If everything I see in the fantasy is not true, then it cannot be explained...

If what I saw was true, Qingshuang and the other four were indeed one of the seven souls, then the soul of fate in the heavenly tribulation could not be explained..." A bloodshot slowly condensed in Wang Lin's eyes, as if he had entered a dead knot, unable to figure it out and unable to get out.

Not far behind Wang Lin, the Xuanluo Heavenly Lord opened his eyes. He had been observing Wang Lin. Whether it was dreaming of the Vermillion Bird or the search for the third soul just now, he had participated and saw everything.

"He entered a cycle of thoughts and could not figure it out for a short time. In fact, this matter is very simple..." Xuan Luo raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Lin suddenly.

With this finger, Wang Lin's body suddenly shook. He did not notice Xuan Luo's existence, but at this moment, there was a bang in his mind, as if thunder had passed by and tear his thoughts open, bringing him a strange idea!

"Variables!! This is a variable!!" Wang Lin took a deep breath, and a bright light appeared in his eyes. At this moment, his mind was unprecedentedly clear, as if nothing in this world could escape the movement of his thoughts.

"Whether Qinglin, Tianlang, or Mu Bingmei, Master Sanling, the four of them may have been the same as Situ and Qingshui in that heavenly reincarnation, and had no soul of fate!

But in the cycle of reincarnation, due to a strange change, the four people became real individuals, which was completely different from the Qicai Immortal Lord. Their origin may have been Qicai, but now, under this strange change, they have become real people in the cave world.

Reincarnation, changes, and fusion again and again. Now, they have completely separated from the Colorful Immortal Lord. They used to be the Colorful Spirit, but now, they are not!!

This is the power of creation, this is the core power that is close to the mysterious way of heaven! This is a variable. Under these variables, something that makes me blurred happen!" Wang Lin murmured, this thought came very suddenly, but it blasted away his confusion.

"As for Qingshui and Situ, they have not completely changed under this variable and become independent individuals... Perhaps if they have tens of thousands of years, after they have several more death cycles, they will eventually be completely separated from the seven-colored Immortal Lord under the creation of this heavenly way!"

Wang Lin took a deep breath, and the clarity in his mind made him think about all the problems and his thoughts surged like a fountain.

"Since this power in the heavenly way can change the seven souls, it should also be able to change the three souls. If this power can be controlled, the third soul can be independent. Once the third soul is independent, the three souls will no longer be able to merge!

If the three souls cannot be integrated, everything will be solved! But, what is this power..." Even though Wang Lin's mind was clear, he still could not imagine the mysterious core in the Heavenly Dao.

His way of heaven is not complete, or he does not understand why the way of heaven he controls appears, why it can reproduce sentient beings and evolve rules and rules!

The clear light in my mind gradually turned white as the night gradually faded, slowly dissipated from Wang Lin, and Xuanluo, not far behind him, sighed lightly.

"The way of heaven... let alone him, even I have many things that cannot be understood. Only by chance did I understand a little when I became the Great Heavenly Lord... But if I want to see through it completely, unless my cultivation level is further..." Xuan Luo's eyes showed a strange light.

"Nine Yangs are looking for a further path, but no one can do it so far. They can only think about it again and again when they have to reincarnate... The way of heaven, this thing first came from the ancient divine realm. The mystery of the ancient divine realm. I don't know when the year or month, will anyone fully understand... Alas." He raised his right hand, and Xuan Luo's eyes fell on his index finger. Where, there was a black circular mark, as if it was a black hole, slowly rotating, emitting a breath belonging to the way of heaven.

In the early morning, the light shone out in the darkness. When the first ray of sunlight dissipated from the distant horizon, Wang Lin stopped thinking. He took a deep breath, stood up, and looked up, and his eyes showed complexity. He stood up and took a step forward. His figure was like a long river, and at the moment of the first sun, he headed straight for the sky.

At this moment, his figure seemed to be competing with Chu Yang, and instantly rushed out of the sky, rushed out of the Galaxy Formation, and shook towards Luo Tian in the starry sky!

As the ripples echoed, Wang Lin's figure merged into nothingness and disappeared. When it appeared, it was already standing in the starry sky belonging to the Luotian Star Domain from outside the fairy world.

One step to become a world!

After appearing, Wang Lin did not dissipate his spiritual consciousness, but closed his eyes. Xie Qing was his disciple, and there was a causal connection with Xie Qing. With this connection, he did not need spiritual consciousness, but could also feel the other party's existence.

After a long time, Wang Lin opened his eyes and turned to look at Dongfang. His eyes were more complicated and he felt that Xie Qing, deep in Luo Tian’s east, in a cultivation star, he seemed to be waiting for himself...

"Are you really waiting for me..." Wang Lin sighed lightly and walked towards the east. His figure slowly merged into nothingness and then disappeared without a shadow.

At this moment, in the Luotian Star Domain, the four major warriors roared forward. The huge foggy beast in front of them shook its big head and kept searching while walking. The bright light appeared in their eyes, as if they had found a trace of sign.

Zhan Laogui followed behind the four generals. At this moment, the light in his eyes was extremely strong. The expression of the fog beast revealed, he understood the information!
Chapter completed!