: The Early Stage

The fusion of artistic conception and immortal power is a kind of burning. Using immortal power as the burning product, refining artistic conception into a crystal that wins the title!

At the moment when the crystal of the End of the Tripod is refined, there can be a moment when there is a sense of incarnation into nothingness and wandering around the world. This kind of perception is extremely rare and is called the enlightenment of the End of the Tripod.

Generally speaking, the first thing a cultivator on the Cultivation Star does to achieve the title is to use the power of the achievement of the title to regain his life soul. Although the probability is only half, you must try it!

Wang Lin's soul has been retracted, so he naturally does not need to choose this step. At this moment, all the immortal jades in the storage bag are placed around his body. These immortal jades are quickly squeezed out the last trace of immortal power, and then turned into pieces.

There is no wind here, and these pieces of dust do not fly, but are like lime paving the ground.

A large amount of fairy energy penetrated into Wang Lin's body from all the hairs, quickly penetrated into the meridians, and condensed towards the artistic conception of life and death in the primordial spirit.

A kind of self-refining is always continuous in Wang Lin's body.

It was like igniting a storm of fire. A shocking change was taking place in Wang Lin's body. His soul seemed to be a huge cocoon. The artistic conception was the spirit in the cocoon and the fairy energy, which was the burning fire outside the cocoon!

The heavier the fire, the more spiritual the cocoon is, and the more combined the artistic conception within it!

The ultimate purpose of the fusion of immortal power and artistic conception is to integrate the soul with it!

From then on, regardless of the difference between artistic conception and spiritual spirit, spiritual conception is artistic conception, and artistic conception is spiritual spirit!

The fire outside the cocoon is constantly burning, becoming more and more intense. Whenever the fire is about to dim, a large amount of fairy energy will be sucked in from the body, just like the wind blowing fire grass, making the flame heavier!

This fairy fire burned in Wang Lin's body. It was an invisible thing that ordinary people could not see with their naked eyes, but if they looked with their spiritual sense, they could clearly see an amazing scene of Wang Lin's flames emitting throughout his body.

When I heard the Tao in the morning, I died in the evening. All the words that everyone knows about the tripod also has a great connection with this invisible fire. If I cannot pass this level, then this fire will become invisible and become substance, and burn the soul and body into ashes in an instant from the inside and outside!

The cocoon of the soul in the flames becomes more and more agile, and the scroll of life and death within it no longer remains the same, but slowly melts, as if it is going to merge with the cocoon of the soul.

As time passed, the immortal fire that ignited the cocoon of the soul never dissipated at all. As the immortal power continued to merge, it became more and more prosperous!

The artistic conception in the cocoon is melted at this moment, forming a chaotic energy. This energy was called vitality in ancient times!

In ancient times, there was no word for monks. At that time, practitioners called themselves, Qi training men!

The once powerful Kunlun Qi Practitioner is a typical representative of the practitioners in ancient times.

The reason why they call themselves Qi practitioners is that the word Qi refers to this vital energy! What they practice is this vital energy!

This vital energy was refined and warmed out of the artistic conception in Wang Lin's cocoon of the soul, just like a fetus growing continuously in the mother's body.

If it were in ancient times, this vital energy should not be drawn in the soul, but instead replaced the entire body of immortal power!

But since the immortal world appeared in nothingness, practitioners have become immortals and seek immortality, so they regard this vitality as their natal true energy, which covers the immortal power externally. Therefore, there are ancient monks and immortals who "if a mouthful of true energy is still there, they will not die"!

This true energy is what it means to be this vitality!

In Wang Lin's body, the invisible fire became stronger, and the energy in the cocoon of the soul gradually condensed into each other and turned into a drop of water, crystal clear and changing into various shapes.

However, this water liquid can never crystallize, and it cannot form the crystal of the title!

Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness was extremely clear. He tried it many times, but he still failed. After taking a deep breath, the fairy jade around his body shattered with a bang and became shattered. All the fairy power, like a series of rapidly fluttering tobacco, entered his body along Wang Lin's nose.

After the immortal power inside the immortal jade entered Wang Lin's body, it immediately increased the intensity of the invisible immortal fire several times. In an instant, it seemed that the immortal fire was sprayed out from Wang Lin's mouth and nose.

His body began to secrete a lot of sweat, but as soon as the sweat appeared, it immediately turned into water vapor and floated upwards. Gradually, the white water vapor above Wang Lin's head became thicker and thicker.

The immortal fire in Wang Lin's body was roasted and refined into the cocoon of the soul with unprecedented strength. The vital energy and water inside it finally began to crystallize under the refining of the immortal fire!

The moment it was about to crystallize, suddenly, the entire crystal trembled, and the trembling was silent, but this tremor immediately pulled the cocoon of the soul, causing the cocoon to move!

As soon as the cocoon of the soul moved, the immortal fire outside suddenly showed signs of collapse. It was not refining, but spreading outward.

On Wang Lin's body, the invisible fire immediately transformed into reality, and he was about to fail!

At this moment, Wang Lin swallowed another piece of crystal that Zhou Yi gave to him, and appeared from the dantian in Wang Lin's body and entered the immortal fire.

The immortal fire is not only untouchable to this object, but also as the crystal of the End of the Tripod floats, the flame is slightly dim, as if this object can extinguish the immortal fire.

Zhou Yi's Crystal of Ending the Tripod flew to Wang Lin's cocoon of souls, and merged into it without any obstacles, and appeared next to Wang Lin's Crystal of Ending the Tripod.

Two crystals of the throne, one is the cycle of life and death, and the other is the infatuation of the throne. Zhou Yi's crystal of the throne surrounded Wang Lin's crystal of the throne, and then suddenly collapsed!

At the moment of collapse, the vital energy contained in it was absorbed into Wang Lin's Crystal of End of the Grand Prix in an instant!

Wang Lin's crystal of the title grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, it changed from the initial size of a fingernail to the like of a small finger!

At this moment, the cocoon of the soul no longer shakes, and the immortal fire outside it no longer transforms into substance. All this seems to be an understatement, but I don’t know that the moment just now was a thread of life and death!

The End of the Ding Crystal, which fused Zhou Yi's primordial energy, immediately contracted the cocoon of the soul in Wang Lin's body, and contained all the End of the Ding Crystal.

In the cocoon of the soul, a new breath is slowly brewing!

This process lasted for a long time...a long time...

Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the cave, not moving, as if he had always existed for a long time.

Outside, the stars are changing, the sun and the moon are changing, and in Tianyao County, Tianyao City has been rebuilt ten years ago. Its size and size are exactly the same as the city of that year!

The imperial capital still stands tall, and the Wanzhang Square under the Demon Sect that day still exists!

In the square, the huge demon drum is still there!

Ten years passed in a flash, and the residents of Tianyao City avoided a catastrophe ten years ago, but the situation at that time was unforgettable for them!

In Tian Yao City, a legend about a monk named Wang Lin is always circulating from afar.

The pleasure boat of the past was no longer there, and even the people on the pleasure boat had disappeared, maybe they stopped playing the piano...

The young man who had been drinking with Wang Lin all night was at this moment in the attic in the imperial capital, looking into the sky from afar. Beside him, there was a girl who was beautiful but had a naughty look.

If Xu Liguo was there, when he saw this girl, he would definitely rush up with drool and shout, "Little Beauty, your brother Xu is back!"

The young man sighed at this moment and muttered to himself: "Strange, for ten years, that little guy has completely disappeared. Even the five ancestors joined forces to check with their spiritual sense, but they could not find the trace of this person, as if... it was like... it was like he left this demonic land!"

Inside Tianyao County, the suburbs!

After the new construction of this city, there is a honorable mansion located in the middle of the east head. There is a plaque on the mansion with four big characters written on it!

"District Deputy General's Mansion"

There are countless servants in the mansion, and rockery everywhere is quite quiet and elegant. At this moment, a big man, wearing a handsome robe, stood in the backyard of the rockery, looking at the sky in the distance, with a hint of sigh in his expression.

Behind the man, there were three people standing, all wearing demon general armor, standing behind the man, motionless and respectful.

"Brother Wang, where did you go..." The big man sighed deeply.

In the cave, Wang Lin had not moved for the past ten years, and he always sat cross-legged, like a stone man.

In his body, the cocoon of the soul was warmed and slowly ended, and a thrilling aura slowly radiated from the cocoon.

After a long time, a crack suddenly appeared in the cocoon transformed by the soul. The crack was very thin and gently cracked.

Immediately afterwards, another crack appeared, and then more cracks continued to pass through the cocoon. The cracks on the cocoon grew older and more, and eventually, the cocoon shattered!

The moment it was shattered, gray light flashed out from it, and a new soul slowly floated out from the broken cocoon.

This primordial spirit body is no longer transparent, but is substantial. Even if it is not much different from the physical body, it is inside it, and the crystal of the primordial energy slowly dissipates and flows into it.

A monk who won the top stage has his soul, which is the artistic conception!

This is the real artistic conception!

The soul floated out, and the broken cocoon immediately melted, forming a trace of nutrients that nourished the soul. It was absorbed by the soul. After the last trace of nutrients was absorbed, the soul gradually sat cross-legged. The moment he sat down, Wang Lin's body shook, and for the first time in ten years, he opened his eyes.

"Ask for the top!" Wang Lin murmured to himself softly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes! After seven hundred years of practicing Taoism, he finally achieved the level of cultivation. If he entered any level six cultivation country, he would be a top-level existence!

Even if you are a cultivator in the seventh level of cultivation, you are still a strong man!
Chapter completed!