Chapter 1797 The Strange White Light

In the Xiangang Continent, in the East Prefecture, the top of Heishan Mountain where the Seven Dao Sect of Tianniuzhou is located, outside the hall surrounded by mist, Xuancom sat cross-legged there, waiting for several years.

Half a year has passed since his agreement with Wang Lin. But Xuan Luo did not leave. He was always waiting here, although the dim red mark between his eyebrows had completely dissipated at this moment, and there was nothing left.

The dissipation of the red seal represents Wang Lin's journey to return. Without guidance, it may also represent Wang Lin's death.

"Has he failed..." Xuan Luo's eyes showed sadness, sighed, and closed his eyes. He was about to wait for a little longer. Perhaps a miracle would happen, although this miracle was very slim.

In the void layer of the cave and the Xiangang Continent, Wang Lin disheveled his hair, carried the coffin behind him, and walked forward step by step. He had no thoughts and no strength. What drove him forward at this moment was a will in his heart.

In this will, he protects his wife with his own body and will never give up!

The red light between his eyebrows disappeared half a year ago. He could not feel the way ahead. The only thing he could do was to keep himself from retreating and keep moving forward, so as to find a way out here.

Ten years, in this dark nothingness and in this silence that is enough to make people madly, Wang Lin silently gritted his teeth and persevered. If he had not had that will at this moment, he would have been heartbroken.

In fact, if it weren't for the red light dissipating half a year ago, he would have had another chance, and it would have been difficult for him to persevere at this moment. After all, his Taoist ancient cultivation level was still not much left in the past ten years of consumption.

At this moment, a light suddenly appeared in front of this nothingness. The light was faintly visible. The light was emitting light looked like a corpse wreckage.

As it approached, it became clearer. This was an old man in a purple robe. His eyes were closed and there was no vitality. However, the white light emitted from him was particularly conspicuous in this dark nothingness.

The old man didn't know where he came from. Although he died at this moment, the white light could be seen faintly in his body, a strange force seemed to be condensed.

At this moment when the white light corpse appeared, Wang Lin's dim eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. He raised his head suddenly and moved forward, rushing towards the white light at an extremely fast speed. As he approached, Wang Lin raised his right hand and penetrated deep into the white light, pressed the chest of the corpse, and sucked it directly.

As he sucked, the white light outside the old man's body suddenly condensed in Wang Lin's hand. As he quickly disappeared, the strange power in the corpse's chest also penetrated into his body along Wang Lin's hand.

This power felt a coldness in Wang Lin, but it was this cold feeling that cleared his mind. After absorbing this power in his body, the withered origin showed signs of recovery, and even the ancient power of his Tao slowly recovered.

He let go of his right hand and let the body of the old man who had lost his light float back. Wang Lin's expression was slightly better inside the nothingness.

Wang Lin didn't know what this power was. He had encountered such a wreckage half a year ago. After absorbing this power, he had the motivation to continue to persevere.

This power is extremely mysterious. It can not only restore the original source, but also restore the power of Dao Gu. This change is almost impossible, but now it appears in front of Wang Lin in this nothingness.

In ten years, Wang Lin only encountered two such corpses!

With a little energy, Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he immediately activated his cultivation to fight the squeeze of the Immortal Gang Law. He touched the coffin behind him, and seemed to be able to feel the existence of Li Muwan inside. Wang Lin walked forward alone.

His speed was not fast, but he did not stop at all. He did not change direction while galloping, and he moved forward in a straight line.

"Ten years have passed... I don't know where the end is... I should have gone wrong..." Wang Lin gritted his teeth and quickly disappeared towards the distance step by step.

"This power is very strange. If I could meet more here, I would not die in exhaustion!" Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness dispersed as he moved forward, spreading in all directions, looking for the light.

It is just that encountering the remains of this corpse that emits white light is purely accidental. If you are determined to search, it will be difficult to find without changing the direction.

Until a year later, during this confused search and moving forward, Wang Lin never encountered the third corpse like this. His cultivation level in his body gradually reached its limit, and the oil was exhausted.

Wang Lin's face became extremely thin. Even if someone familiar with him met, it was difficult to recognize him at a glance. His eyes became increasingly weaker and weaker. In the end, he had almost no light, like a dead person.

He didn't know how far the road ahead was. It was this unknown that turned into a terrible emotion that was enough to make people collapse. Even Wang Lin's will also have twists and turns in this terrible emotion.

But whenever his hands groped the coffin behind him, a sense of determination burst out in his heart, pushing him to never give up.

However, the cruelty of reality was as time passed, and three months later, Wang Lin's last trace of mind was wiped out, and he fell into a coma.

No breath came out from his body, but in a coma, he still protected the coffin behind him with his body. Even though the coffin was already full of cracks, if it weren't for him protecting it, it would have collapsed and disintegrated long ago.

A person, a coffin, floated silently within this nothingness. At the moment when Wang Lin was unconscious, the squeeze of the Immortal Gang Law suddenly dissipated and no longer existed.

Wang Lin didn't know about this strange change. He was like a dead person at this moment. Even the Three Destiny Technique had no effect. In this nothingness, he carried the coffin and changed direction and floated towards another position.

Just like the remains of the corpse he saw along the way, floating forever in this nothingness.

One year, two years, three years... I don’t know how long it has passed, but Wang Lin still closed his eyes, as if he was dead.

On the Xiangang Continent, in the seven sect fog of Heishan Mountain in Dongzhou, Xuanluo sighed and stood up. Including the time before, he had been waiting for fifteen years!

It was not that he didn't want to wait any longer, but the vast fairy aura that came from the distant world made him unable to continue to exist here. The fairy aura was shocking and caused the roar of the world before it was approaching. A golden sun transformed into the sky, and a tall figure stood in the golden sun.

At the same time, in the other direction, another sun transformed, and a cold look inside the inner path was staring at it.

Xuan Luo understood that he was leaving.

"Disciple, you... are so good at it... If you are not dead, you should come to the ancient lineage to look for me..." Xuan Luo sighed inwardly, shook his sleeves, and his blood yang was overwhelming, and his body turned into a blood shadow and headed straight for the sky.

Xuan Luo left. Outside the Seven Dao Sect, there was no one waiting for Wang Lin to arrive since then. At this moment, Wang Lin was still floating inside the nothingness, and had changed direction. He didn't know where he floated, and became part of the wreckage inside the nothingness.

As time goes by, several years have passed, some people have been reincarnated in the Xiangang Continent, and some people are still on the confused road, perhaps hundreds or thousands of years before they can be reincarnated.

Why is the gap in time so big that even Xuanluo can't figure it out?

On the Xiangang Continent, in Xizhou, a mortal county town, this year, a little baby was born... This child is very unusual. When he was six or seven years old, he often likes to call himself a prince...

If there were other children who refused to follow, they would immediately add fists and kicks. The fierce look gradually made his neighbor's playmates scared, so slowly, most of them responded to him and started playing the prince's game.

In the Nanzhou of the Xiangang Continent, a child was born in a certain year, and this child was also extraordinary. Although his family was broken in his early years, he was already a very famous liar in the city where he was ten years old.

But if the liar gained fame, it would be difficult for him to continue. So the child left his hometown early and with his talent for deceiving, he didn't know where he went.

As time passes slowly, a long time has passed.

Xuanluo had already returned to the ancient Dao lineage, and with a gloomy choice to retreat. When the ancient emperor saw that Xuanluo was back alone, he sneered in his heart. Gradually, he stopped thinking about the purpose of finding someone to come back when Xuanluo left.

It seems that many people no longer think about a name called Wang Lin. This is the case in the Xiangang Continent and the Cave Realm. But there are still a few people who will never forget this name in their memories.

Mu Bingmei is like this, Tang Shan from Xiangang Continent is like this, and Yun Yifeng, who is gradually becoming the top in Guiyi Sect and becoming a new generation of sedan chairs, will also think of Wang Lin.

The other ones who did not forget Wang Lin were the mosquito king in nothingness. This beast was stopped by Wang Lin from following him, and then he took his nine companions like crazy, and merged like crazy in this nothingness. This contained the breath of the law of the immortal aura.

Under this fusion, it has transformed four times in the past few decades! With each transformation, the mosquito king will be several times stronger, just like it is transformed by the law. After each transformation, the squeeze here will become much weaker to it until it no longer exists!

Finally, after the fifth transformation, the King of King of Wang Lin burst out with a breath that shocked the entire void. Its body was no longer like a cultivation star, but was completely changed, turning into a piece of tobacco and mist.

The tobacco and mist were blurred, like a mosquito in an ink painting, walking out of it, without any physicality, but its evil spirits reached its peak.
Chapter completed!