The voice of Tian Yunzi echoed in this ancient god's realm, dissipating from the mountain with colorful snowflakes in all directions. His huge body turned into a turbulent black fog at this moment, bringing his unwillingness and madness to Wang Lin.

He was unwilling to give up. He waited for so long, waiting for reincarnation again and again, and finally waited for this day, but he didn't expect that everything would be like this.

Wang Lin deceived everyone. Even his luck never thought that everything was not Wang Lin’s dream, but the way of Lu Mo.

Tian Yunzi, at this moment, felt absurd feeling in his heart, which was enough to make him crazy. As the spirit of the defining compass, he once saw Wang Lin's reincarnation coming here again and again in this defining compass, dissipating again and again.

Until that last time, he saw Wang Lin blowing the compass with his own eyes. After it dissipated, his fortune walked out of the compass. At the moment he walked out, he laughed ecstatically.

He did not know his origin. In his memory, he became the spirit of the defining compass when he woke up for the first time countless years ago.

He didn't know who created this demarcating compass. He had no memory and was confused in this plate for a long time, until he saw Wang Lin borrowing it from this plate, and saw Wang Lin dissipating again and again in the cycle of reincarnation until he was released.

The moment he was released, he was filled with an indescribable joy. He felt that he was about to gain freedom, and he was unwilling to continue to exist in the compass as imprisoned.

Therefore, he wants to take over the body, and he wants to take over the body of Wang Lin!

In his opinion, all sentient beings in this Xiangang Continent are false, only Wang Lin is real and has a real body. Therefore, he wants to take over the body. In his analysis, once he successfully takes over the body and possesses Wang Lin's body, he will become a cultivator in the Heaven Realm. At that time, he will be truly free.

He no longer has to be trapped in this compass and becomes a spirit of the weapon. Although sometimes, he feels that in addition to being a spirit of the weapon, he seems to be the guardian of this plate.

But no matter what, everything he does is for freedom!

He even thought about it that once he gained freedom and once he successfully took over the body, he would look for his own arrival, find who it was, and make himself the spirit of this weapon.

Even after he saw that after the successful acquisition of the body, this demarcation compass would become his most powerful magic weapon. As a weapon spirit, he knew it was more powerful than anyone else.

Besides its power, the most important function of this thing is to let people leave the world of dust!

As for the origin of this delimited compass, he had thought that it was just a blur and had no memory. He didn't know who created this thing, if he didn't know why he was inside.

He only knew that after all this, he must find an answer to it after his success.

But at this moment, his various plans were completely collapsed in Wang Lin's words. He had no hope, only despair and anger, fear and unwillingness.

He rushed towards Wang Lin frantically, and the surging black fog let out a sharp roar. As he approached Wang Lin, he saw Wang Lin's face and showed a faint smile.

Wang Lin raised his right hand, looked at the black fog that was rushing in front of him, and waved it gently.

"When I mastered the cycle of reincarnation, I had already stepped on the sky." Wang Lin spoke calmly and waved his hand, but saw the surging black fog immediately making a magnetic sound in front of him, dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm not willing!! Wang Lin, I'm not willing!!!" Tian Yunzi screamed shrillly, and the dissipated mist rolled, and finally condensed a huge head. The appearance of this head was very similar to Tian Yunzi. He looked handsome and looked like a middle-aged man. In his eyebrows, there was a five-pointed star pattern flashing, faintly, as if there was a phantom of a crane struggling in the five-pointed star pattern.

All this dissipated in an instant. The middle-aged man's skull dispersed, sweeping all the remaining black mist at this moment, and in an instant, it turned into a huge black crane.

The black crane looked up at the sky and hissed, heading straight for Wang Lin and rushed back again!

As he approached, Wang Lin's eyes showed cold light. He took a step forward and his right hand suddenly raised. As the crane transformed from the black fog came, he grabbed the crane's neck.

The black crane kept struggling. As he roared, a light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and he held his right hand hard. With a loud bang, the entire ancient divine realm trembled violently, and the sky became even more turbid.

The black crane collapsed all over.

Tian Yunzi's spiritual consciousness was chaotic, and as the black crane collapsed, it collapsed. Before his last trace of spiritual destruction, he seemed to remember some past events and some thoughts that he thought did not exist in his memory.

"Daochen Realm...my hometown..." Tian Yunzi murmured, all his spiritual senses dissipated, and he died completely. His crane body turned into countless black gas and dispersed. In the many black gases, there was a clear gray gas that flew out and headed straight to the back. Under Wang Lin's gaze, he saw the gray gas rushing into the bridge connected to the sky, merge into the illusion after entering the bridge, and disappeared.

There is no breath of the heavenly fortune in this gray gas.

His eyes flashed, but Wang Lin was not surprised at all. As if he had known about the existence of this gray gas for a long time, he ignored it after just taking a look. Instead, he stretched out his right palm and grabbed the dispersed black gas.

With this grip, the black air suddenly rolled back and condensed from the spread. As it continued to condense, it shrank into a fist-sized air mass in Wang Lin's palm.

The color of this air mass is not black, but is surrounded by nine colors, which is extremely beautiful.

"The origin of the world..." Wang Lin looked at the air mass in his palm, his eyes no longer calm, but showed excitement. He took a deep breath, waved his left hand, and a coffin appeared in front of him.

A woman was sleeping in the coffin. Her appearance was not beautiful, but she showed a sense of tenderness. She closed her eyes and did not move.

"Wan'er... I once said, God wants you to die, and I will rob you back!" Wang Lin touched the woman's face, murmured and shed tears in his eyes. The tears dripped on the woman's face and flowed down her cheeks into the corner of her mouth.

"I did it! Wan'er, I did it for thousands of years!" Wang Lin's expression was gentle, and he gently pressed the nine-colored air balls on his right hand against the woman's eyebrows. He silently watched the air balls merge into the woman's body, and quietly looked at her, as time had become eternal.

However, his expression was extremely nervous, which was rare on him. Wang Lin was very nervous at this moment. He bit his lower lip and looked at the woman.

"Wan'er, come alive... come alive... open your eyes, open your eyes to see me..." Wang Lin gently stroked Li Muwan's hair and murmured.

An encounter in the overseas transformation of demon cultivation is like fate and has been determined for three lives. Never forget, never abandon...

The weak who called for help and the confused eyes, at that moment, Wang Lin, who had hidden his figure after he found something wrong, he hesitated for a moment and raised his head...

If he didn't look up, maybe everything would be different.

In the years of the sea of ​​demon cultivation, when he opened his eyes, the delicate but tough figure he saw at the entrance of the cave, his heart trembled, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to kill..." He didn't know how he said it, but he knew that at that moment, this words were natural...

The Qinglong Formation was carved with scales with his heart and blood, which turned into a life-saving jade slip. His pale face made him heartbroken, but he, who was carrying a deep hatred of blood, could only close his eyes and tell himself to forget.

A scene in Yuntian Sect, when listening to the sound of the piano, looking at the figure of the woman in the attic, and looking at the shadow of the bleakness hidden in the figure, Wang Lin knew that he would not forget it.

My left hand is the short-lived cause and effect of cultivating the sea of ​​demons, and my right hand is a meditating for a hundred years...

"Wan'er, open your eyes and wake up... and Ping'er, he will wake up too. You will like this child..." Wang Lin murmured in tears.

Time has not waited for me, when will you take me away?

"Wan'er, I am Wang Lin, we are husband and wife, let me take you away... The tears in Wang Lin's eyes were even more. He looked at Li Muwan. He had been waiting for thousands of years just for this day.

The warmth in the valley, the figures I saw when I turned around, and the past scenes were as eternal in Wang Lin's mind. He could not forget it, he did not want to forget it, he could not forget it.

Until he watched Li Muwan's beautiful and white hair gradually aging, slowly ending the rest of his life. At the moment when he closed his eyes, Wang Lin's heart had never felt pain before. He was as crazy as he could not let Li Muwan leave like this, he wanted to snatch him back!!

After losing it, if you want to have it again, even if the result is to touch Fengchen's memory again and again, even if you walk in that abyss of sadness again and again, you will have no regrets.

"Wan'er... wake up... Wan'er..." Wang Lin looked at the sleeping woman and burst into tears.

I overturned the whole world just to correct your reflection.

I reversed the entire sky just for that day, and could not cover your eyes that were about to open.

I blasted away the infinite nothingness just to open up a road... so that you can find the direction to go home.

"Wan'er, I'm your husband. I want you to open your eyes and wake up!!!" Wang Lin roared to the sky. Time had passed, but the woman in the coffin was still closed. This made Wang Lin unacceptable and absolutely unacceptable!

"...Don't cry..." The moment Wang Lin raised his head and roared, a jade hand with warmth slowly raised it and touched Wang Lin's face.

Wang Lin's whole body was shocked, and he lowered his head. He saw Li Muwan trembling with his eyelashes and opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!