Chapter 1878 Faith
Chapter 1878: Faith
The scorching sun in the darkness emits the power of the beginning, and the power that can tear the night away contains an indescribable breath. This breath belongs to Wang Lin, so the technique was created by Wang Lin.
But even if it belongs to Wang Lin, Wang Lin could not understand what this aura was. He just felt that this aura was the foundation of the sacred night technique, the root of the power of the Taichu, or in other words, it was transformed by his Wang Lin's belief!
This belief is to tear apart the night, to break the ordinary belief, and it is even more a sense of despicability!
If you regard the night as layers of bondage pressing on your body, if you regard the night as the rules of the world, people as changes in the ants, if you regard the night as countless mountains descending on Wang Lin.
Then the power to tear apart the night is the real rebellion and resistance!
If it weren't for a person who was against the will of heaven, it would be impossible to create such supernatural powers. If it weren't for a thought that could not be abandoned and would not want to give up, it would never have been possible to create such supernatural powers!
At first, Wang Lin didn't understand, but now, the moment he saw the breath in the scorching sun of the sacred night, he vaguely understood why he could create this sacred night!
Because of his reluctance to Li Muwan, he was unwilling to give up Li Muwan. For Li Muwan, he wanted to tear open the night that covered his world! For Li Muwan, he wanted to make this night unable to cover his eyes again!
This is the night!
This is the magical power he created for Li Muwan! Although this magical power has nothing to do with Li Muwan from the earliest creation until now, in Wang Lin's heart, his Taoist heart, everything he pursues, and the persistence he pursues are clearly expressed in the first magical power he created.
In the breath of the scorching sun, he vaguely thought of his Wan'er.
Fighting with people, beasts, earth, sky, starry sky, all things, and fairy aura, all this is the dark night, Wang Lin has only one thing in his life!
Tear open the dark night that covers its eyes layer by layer and look for the light after the dark night!
This is the night!!
Wang Lin couldn't understand it before, and he was also hazy, but now, with the help of this soul armor, he used the art of the Remnant Night with his current cultivation level, but he vaguely understood a little.
This is the first spell he created and the only one. It truly contains Wang Lin’s own beliefs. With his lifelong persistent soul, it merges together to form a magical power beyond Taoist magic!
This supernatural power has been completely integrated with his body, his life, and his beliefs. Wang Lin didn't know what the name of such supernatural power should be, but Zhang Daozong and others knew about it!
Almost the moment when the sky and earth were submerged by the sea, the scorching sun appeared in the darkness in the distance, Zhang Daozong and others' eyes were immediately condensed by the only light in the darkness.
When he saw the scorching sun and faintly saw an indescribable aura in the scorching sun, Zhang Daozong's expression changed drastically. His body trembled, and his eyes showed a look of incredible belief. The appearance of the scorching sun and the appearance of the strange aura in his mind made millions of thunder explode!
"This is...this aura is..." Zhang Daozong's face was pale in an instant, without any blood, and his expression showed horror.
There was also the old man surnamed Zhao. He stared blankly at the very faint feeling in the scorching sun, but he was tenacious, like the scorching sun, as if he had forgotten his breath, and his eyes showed a huge fear and shock. This shock, even if someone said that all the monks in Tianniuzhou died overnight, could not compare to the present.
"This is impossible...this is impossible... Could it be that he is reincarnation..."
Except for them, the other two female cultivators in the early stage of the Kong Tribulation were just a little scared about this aura, but they did not lose their composure like the two Zhang Dao Sects. They did not understand what this aura represented.
They didn't understand, but the four Green Demon Messengers saw the scorching sun, and their expressions suddenly changed, extremely ugly, and even showed fear and extreme palpitations.
"This is faith technique... exceeds magic and magical powers, Taoist techniques and all things, and only the Great Heavenly Lord can use it. Faith technique!!"
"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong, this is the faith technique!! After the belief contained in the Jiaoyang exceeds a certain level, it forms the strongest one among all supernatural powers, which is more difficult to possess than the Tao technique!!"
"Only nine great heavenly masters can master the faith technique. According to rumors, faith technique has no inheritance, and it cannot be passed on. Every faith technique is created by the great heavenly master!!"
"Who is this person?! How could he use faith? Although this belief is not much, it does exist!!"
The power of faith is beyond the Taoist technique. What this kind of supernatural power requires is belief, but it is not the will that is like the origin of fire, but must be transformed by one's own experience and persistence, which can be regarded as the ultimate change of artistic conception!
Will and belief are completely different. It is like blocking the ravines of heaven and earth. Only when the will is strong enough can it become a belief!! A perseverance, a belief that never looks back!
This belief is not incense, but a persistent expression that firmly believes in yourself, believe in everything you do, and believe that you can definitely accomplish.
Artistic conception, origin, belief!
When the artistic conception reaches its limit, the corresponding source of perception can be born. This source reaches its extreme and can be transformed into the true body of the original body. If this true body contains will, it can transform into a true god!!
The so-called true God is because the existence of the will replace everything, but even so, it is still extremely difficult to change again and achieve true perfection. This perfection is the birth of faith!
Spells, Taoism, faith arts!
These three different magical powers correspond to the two transformations of artistic conception. The magic corresponds to the artistic conception, the Taoist technique corresponds to the origin, and the faith technique corresponds to the belief!
However, this last level has only nine great heavenly masters from ancient times to the present! The rest are all looking up at them!
The sacred night was created by Wang Lin, and it contained his life that tear apart the night away!
The Great Heavenly Lord, why can the magic be substantive? It is because of its powerful belief that it can create something out of nothing!
This is the foundation of all supernatural powers of the Great Heavenly Lord!
Wang Lin was in the earth, with his eyes closed, but he could see everything outside, because at this moment, he seemed to exist in the scorching sun, and seemed to have transformed into that breath. He saw the people in the sea water below, and saw their horrified expressions.
"I believe you are part of this night..."
"I believe that you are part of the way that stops me from moving forward..."
"I believe that when the sun rises, you will dissipate with the night..."
"I believe that after this dark night, I will find the light that I have been looking for for thousands of years..."
"I believe that the light must exist, and it must be...I believe!"
"My hair is no longer black. The night gave me black hair, but it represents light..."
"My eyes are no longer black. It contains fire and thunder, and the rules-like prohibition... The night gave me black eyes, but that fire will burn the night, the thunder will shine on the night, and the prohibition will break the rules. I want to use my eyes to see the light!"
Wang Lin murmured, his voice circling in the sea and the world filled with magical powers in the night, and fell into the hearts of the Green Demon Envoy, Zhang Daozong, the old man surnamed Zhao, and the two women's souls. This voice was like the Taoist scriptures of the past, but at this moment, it was Wang Lin's belief!
Wang Lin opened his eyes. The moment his eyes opened, the scorching sun at the end of the sea burst into dazzling light. The light spread endlessly, containing Wang Lin's belief, which is the belief to dispel darkness and find light!
That is the belief that destiny against the will of heaven, tearing apart the night and resurrecting Li Muwan. That is the unyielding belief that he will worship in his soul in this life!
That was him, the first person to believe in the art!!
The blackness of the entire sky disappeared at this moment, and the sea water suddenly disappeared at this moment. There were also the two female spirits in the early stage of the Void Tribulation, without any shrill screams, but with a smile, as if they were infected by Wang Lin's belief, and tore open the darkness in the light, gaining liberation, finding their light, and both smiling and physical and spiritual destruction!
The old man surnamed Zhao trembled, his body was torn apart, turned into flesh and blood, and disappeared with black. His soul shook, struggled as the darkness dissipated, and let out a burst of roar.
He was unwilling to die just like this. As the great master of the mid-stage period of the Hunting Tribulation, although he retained his independent clone in the Green Demon Island, and although the death of this deity would not make him truly extinct, he was still unwilling to accept it!
But under this faith technique, his struggle lasted for a short time, then he smiled, closed his eyes and dissipated.
As for the Zhang Dao Sect, his cultivation level was a little higher than that of the old man surnamed Zhao. At this moment, his body collapsed. His soul let out a shrill scream, retreated quickly, and spit out a jade pendant hidden in the soul. He held it in front of him. The jade pendant emitted a soft light, which offset it for a moment, and the jade pendant suddenly broke open.
Zhang Daozong's eyes showed despair. He had not cultivated any clones in his life, but relied on his own fairy spirit. At this moment, under Wang Lin's remaining night faith technique, his soul gradually dissipated, but was not destroyed, but condensed together, turned into a dazzling light, and headed straight for the sky. As he rushed out, he gradually lost consciousness, but he barely escaped under this faith technique.
The sound of the mirror shattering echoed, and the green magic mirror transformed from the bodies of the four Green Demon messengers suddenly collapsed, and the projection of the Green Demon Island immediately collapsed!
The earth trembled, everything returned to its original state, but it was still the Jitian grassland. The four green demon messengers each spewed out blood, rolled their bodies back and retreated quickly. The moment they retreated, Wang Lin, wearing black armor, walked out of the earth!
Chapter completed!