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Chapter 730 My Cultivation Star

Wang Lin looked strange and looked down at the storage bag. Seeing that the storage bag was filled with a strong sword intent, and there was also a brutal aura inside it, as if it was about to rush out.

"Xiao Linzi, why don't you let your Uncle Xu out? Humph, tell you, I'm so awesome now!" Xu Liguo's domineering voice came out, and the storage bag trembled sharply, as if there was an impact from ancient times inside, and it was about to break out.

Just as the impact reached its peak, Wang Lin's eyes were calm and his right hand slapped hard on the storage. Suddenly, Xu Liguo's domineering voice became weaker immediately.

Even the strong sword intent was immediately suppressed and could not be dispersed.

"Ho? Xiaolinzi, you haven't figured out the situation now. I don't blame you. I'm not the little Xu Liguo of the past. I have inherited the ancient sword intent..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Lin pinched his right hand and pressed it on the storage bag again. This time, Xu Liguo's voice suddenly stopped.

"Noisy!" Wang Lin frowned and said calmly.

He shook his body and headed straight for the abandoned planet in front of him. From a distance, this planet looked like a blue water, as if the ocean occupied most of the part, and it was full of vitality, and it was obvious that there were many mortals.

Wang Lin was extremely fast, like a meteor, heading straight for the planet. Around his body, due to his speed, an elliptical illusory light curtain was formed, and it made a whistling sound, rushing into the planet like a break through the sky.

The gale layer of this star is relatively thin, and Wang Lin penetrated directly and came to the sky above the planet. He looked down and saw a trace of trance on his face.

This place is really too similar to the Suzaku Star. This similarity does not mean appearance, but feeling and breath.

Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness scattered and swept around. There were also immortal cultivators on this star, but the highest cultivation level was only reached the Nascent Soul, and there was not even a cultivator who transformed the gods.

He was silent for a moment, and did not secretly look for a hidden place, but swept across the mountain and chose the highest mountain range of this star. He stepped forward and went straight over.

Hengyun Peak is the highest mountain on Qingling Star. Although the spiritual energy here is still thin, it is extremely spectacular. On it, you can see the end of the world at a glance.

There are even clouds and mists, and when you look at it, it looks like a fairy mountain.

There are many cultivation families on the Qingling Star, just like the number of mortal countries on this star, living densely on this planet, and there will be one or two cultivation families in almost every mortal country.

This strange phenomenon is closely related to the lack of spiritual energy of this star and the lack of god-transforming monks among the monks.

This Hengyun Peak is the place where the Zhang family has the largest number of Nascent Soul monks in Qingling Star. On weekdays, this is the clan of the Zhang family's Nascent Soul Great Perfection. Before the life span is about to be cut off, he will be in seclusion and sit in a state of transformation. Over time, the originally beautiful mountain peaks have somehow become bare, and even the mountain wind blowing from afar has become cold here.

On this day, Zhang Xinhai, the longest-year-old family in the late Nascent Soul period of Zhang family, held his body exuding deathly, and walked up step by step from the foot of Hengyun Mountain.

Every generation of people who are about to return to the void will walk through the end of their lives like this, step on this Hengyun Peak, sit on the top of the peak, look at the heaven and earth, and slowly disappear and die.

He could feel that his body was slowly weakening, slowly taking steps down, and he walked to the top step by step. At the top of Hengyun Peak, there was a huge rock platform. As soon as Zhang Xinhai stepped on, his eyes immediately condensed, with a hint of turbidity that was about to dissipate, looking at the people on the platform.

This is a young man in white, with his black hair fluttering with the mountain wind, and even his clothes were blown by the mountain wind, making a sound of slap. He stood there, but in Zhang Xinhai's eyes, it seemed that he did not exist.

His spiritual sense was to check it, and there was no one there, but when he looked at it with his naked eyes, it was extremely clear. This strong contrast made him take a few steps back, his face calmly, and a hint of shock appeared faintly.

"This place is good!" The young man with black hair did not look back, looking at the slowly falling sunset at the end of the world in the distance, and said calmly.

A simple sentence, without any magical powers, fell into Zhang Haixin's ears, but his weak body immediately seemed to be injected with vitality, and even more, his identity as a powerful head of the Zhang family was suppressed several times.

He subconsciously lowered his body, and his eyes showed horror. This was a kind of traction of breath. Based on his knowledge, he knew this. On weekdays, even emperors among mortals would involuntarily bow their heads in front of him, because they were being pulled by his turbulent breath.

At this moment, this situation actually happened to him, which only shows one thing. In the eyes of the young man in front of him, he seemed to be looking at a mortal!

"It's a pity that such a mountain is used as a place for Guixu by you!" The black-haired young man shook his head, waved his right hand, and immediately the huge mountain suddenly trembled. A dead aura condensed from the land of Guixu for countless years, under this wave, immediately disappeared and disappeared.

The entire mountain seemed to have rebirth, and it was like a person suffering from illness for many years recovering in an instant, and his vitality immediately woke up and became richer.

Zhang Xinhai's body was shocked. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him. After a long time, he came to his senses. He showed excitement on his face. He immediately knelt on the ground without hesitation and said respectfully: "My younger brother Zhang Xinhai, pay homage to senior brother. If you like this Hengyun Mountain, I will present it immediately!"

"Hengyun Mountain Peak..." The black-haired young man was Wang Lin. He turned around, looked at Zhang Xinhai, and said slowly: "Your life span is about to be cut off. This matter will not be easily changed even with my strength."

Zhang Xinhai smiled bitterly and said respectfully: "Senior has misunderstood. I know my destiny and do not ask for help from me. I will meet a monk like you before I die. I have no regrets. Not to mention this mountain, even if it is this Qingling Star, senior, if you are happy, you can still send it out."

Wang Lin turned around, slapped Zhang Xinhai's right hand with a void, and made a spiritual slap, saying calmly: "I can't change my life for you, but with your own spiritual power burning and increasing your life span, you can still do it!"

When he played the spiritual skill, Wang Lin sighed in his heart that this kind of magical power was something he could barely use after seeing the third step of the way. If he had done so back then, Li Muwan would not have ended up in the Tianni Bead.

The spiritual judgment fell between Zhang Xinhai's eyebrows. The man's body trembled and immediately felt a sense of vitality rising from the spiritual energy in his body. His face was rosy, he took a deep breath, looked at Wang Lin, and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior, what instructions do you have? I will do it with all my strength!" He was naturally not a fool who could become the head of the Zhang family. He knew that there was no gift in this world for no reason.

He saw Wang Lin say that the mountain was good before, and immediately sent it out without hesitation. It was precisely because he knew that with the other party's cultivation level, he was already very kind to say this. If he was a person with a slut, he would probably occupy it directly. If he was a little disliked, he would even slaughter a few small cultivation families like them, it would be too easy.

Zhang Xinhai guessed in his heart that the person in front of him was obviously not a Qingling star, and he must have come from the outside world. Those who can step into the starry sky must have their cultivation level above the infant transformation stage!

Wang Lin glanced at Zhang Xinhai and said calmly: "I will give you ten years to collect all kinds of resentment from the mortals in this world. The more you are, the better! If you finally satisfy me, then this star will be with me one day, your Zhang family will be incense! Go!" Wang Lin said, and his sleeves shook.

Zhang Xinhai only felt a strong wind blowing in his face. Everything he saw was full of thick clouds and fog. The wind was whistling in his ears. When all of them dissipated, he was already standing at the foot of the mountain.

The scenes just now even made him feel like he was dreaming. He touched his eyebrows in a trance and felt his rich vitality. He took a deep breath, bent down at the mountain, and his eyes showed excitement, and turned around and left in a hurry.

"That senior's request must be done with all his strength!" Zhang Xinhai turned into a long rainbow and headed straight for the Zhang family.

After seeing off Zhang Xinhai, Wang Lin was silent for a moment. He slapped the storage bag and immediately the soul-sacrificing banner appeared. The three-zone banner was gently pressed by Wang Lin and inserted into the rocks on the ground.

The banner was blown by the mountain wind and immediately spread across the line. The soul inside flew out and surrounded the entire mountain. The three main souls condensed and merged into the surrounding area. In an instant, the entire mountain was immediately filled with thick black fog.

Wang Lin waved his right hand back, and immediately a powerful force whistled out of his fingers, landing inside the mountain. As the bang sound came out, a huge cave appeared.

The gate of the cave is at the top of this mountain. The surrounding rocks are hideous and look quite spectacular.

Wang Lin tapped his index finger with his right hand, and a fairy technique suddenly imprinted on the rock above the cave entrance. The fairy technique appeared and revealed a trace of pressure.

After doing this, Wang Lin sat cross-legged, his spiritual sense dispersed, and swept across the entire Qingling Star again. This time, he did not see it directly, but a divine thought came out.

"From today, this is my cultivation star! The Hengyun Mountain peak is a forbidden area, and those who are stubborn will not forgive you!"

Wang Lin's divine thoughts were like crazy thunder, echoing between the sky and earth of the Qingling Star with a rumbling moment, reaching the ears of every monk, causing all these monks to change their faces one by one.

But no one dared to resist at all. This magical power that spread throughout the planet shocked them and felt incredible.

Qinglingxing, from this day on, has a master, and this master is Wang Lin.

Wang Lin is the most peak existence on the Qingling Star! Just like the Blood Ancestor, who has the right to control life and death on his Blood Star.
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