Chapter 129: Homemade Devil

Wang Lin glanced at Xu Liguo who was bowing repeatedly, and was about to speak, but suddenly his expression moved slightly. Zhou Gang and the other two immediately flew up and were grabbed by Wang Lin. At the same time, he waved his right hand and several fireballs flew out, landing on the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect and the Corpse Puppet, which immediately turned into vanish.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Xu Liguo with a big hand, and when Xu Liguo dared not resist, he grabbed him in his hand and quickly soared into the air, turning into a long rainbow and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

At this time, in the three craters around, disciples from the other three sects of the Huofen Kingdom collected the gold-burning fruit and walked out, leaving each other.

Wang Lin returned to the cave and placed the gold-burning vine on the ground. Xu Liguo's soul in his hand threw forward. Xu Liguo immediately bowed anxiously and said, "Fellow Taoist, you have something to say and something to say. As long as you can let me go, I will agree to any request. I was wrong just now, so please calm down."

Xu Li was extremely frustrated in his homeland. He was a master of Nascent Soul Stage. Because his physical body was destroyed, Nascent Soul was almost destroyed, and his cultivation level dropped sharply. In addition, he could not afford the high price of Nascent Soul's body. After measuring, instead of seizing the body of low-level disciples of other sects, once he was found to be in trouble, it would be better to spend some money and buy one from the Corpse Yin Sect, so that he could recover with peace of mind without any worries.

But if he takes over a disciple in the Foundation Establishment Stage, his cultivation will take too long to recover, which is not much different from re-cultivation. Now he only has the cultivation level in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. This Nascent Soul is really only in the form of his appearance and does not have the strength he deserves.

Coupled with Wang Lin's extreme sense of domineeringness, Xu Liguo at this time can be said to be a paper tiger, vulnerable. However, if Xu Liguo's cultivation level recovers to the Dan-Cultivation Stage, the result will be completely different.

Wang Lin ignored Xu Liguo's begging for mercy. His eyes flashed, and he slapped the stone wall beside him with his right hand, and the hole behind him was immediately blocked. Xu Liguo's expression changed slightly, and he complained secretly. His body immediately floated backwards and quickly drilled into the wall.

Wang Lin did not stop him, and his extreme spiritual consciousness swept. The red light flashed out immediately, flashing in front of Xu Liguo. His body trembled, and destructive power immediately filled his whole body.

Wang Lin grabbed Xu Liguo's trembling soul immediately was grabbed by him. Wang Lin stared at the soul, pondering for a little, and a ray of light suddenly lit up in his eyes.

The moment he saw Xu Liguo's soul just now, a very familiar feeling suddenly rose. He thought about it carefully for a long time along the way, but still couldn't figure out where this sense of familiarity came from.

At this moment, he looked at the other person's soul and suddenly remembered the familiar reason. This soul has a slight similarity to the mutated wandering soul in the silent space.

Wang Lin touched his chin and a thought arose in his heart.

If he could devour the wandering soul as he did in the Immortal Space, then his extreme consciousness would definitely increase a lot, and the wandering soul would be extremely powerful. He ignored the devouring ability of any cultivation. Once he had a certain number of wandering souls in the living space, it would be very easy to find Vine Huayuan to take revenge.

The most important thing is that Wang Lin knew that if he encountered the Dan-Cultivation Stage now, there would be no other way except to run. But once he had a wandering soul, even if he was in the Dan-Cultivation Stage, he would have the ability to protect himself.

If the number of wandering souls is slightly larger, even in the Nascent Soul stage, Wang Lin dares to fight.

He knew very well that his spells were too single. To be precise, he only knew some basic small spells. There was nothing else in magic weapons except for only one flying sword.

After experiencing a series of things in Zhao State, Wang Lin's mentality has undergone a huge change. Everything he does now is to make himself stronger and to make his destiny no longer controlled by others.

Xu Liguo's soul gave Wang Lin a touch of heart-pounding association.

"Since the wandering souls in the Immortal Space cannot be brought out, can you try it and make a wandering soul here?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he slapped the storage bag, and the iron piece flew out. He pointed to the cave wall with his right hand, and the iron piece rushed away quickly. After a moment, he dug out a stone chamber.

Taking advantage of this skill, Wang Lin forced the spiritual consciousness of Xu Liguo with his extreme consciousness. After all, it was the spiritual consciousness of a master of the Nascent Soul stage. Even if his cultivation level dropped sharply, it took Wang Lin almost all of his extreme consciousness, so he barely succeeded.

At this time, Xu Liguo's soul had become a translucent and unconscious object.

After the stone chamber was completed, the iron piece flew out and returned to Wang Lin's storage bag. Wang Lin swung his right hand and threw his soul into the stone chamber. After leaving a trace of extreme consciousness around as a restriction, Wang Lin adjusted his breath a little and left the cave again.

Looking for a few small beasts in the nearby mountains, Wang Lin grabbed a few small beasts and came back. Xu Liguo's soul floated in the stone chamber in a daze, motionless.

After watching for a while, Wang Lin threw a little beast in. As soon as the little beast entered the stone chamber, he immediately screamed a few times, ran to the corner and shrank, looking around carefully, and turning a blind eye to the soul in the air.

Wang Lin frowned, looked at the two parties living in harmony in the stone chamber, pondered for a little, strengthened the surrounding extreme consciousness restrictions, and ignored them. Instead, he dug out another stone chamber next to him and put the remaining little beasts in.

After doing this, Wang Lin slapped his forehead with his right hand, and the Tianni Stone Bead immediately flew out from his eyebrows. After hovering in the air, he immediately drilled into the ground on the side of the ground and stuck to one of its ends.

The burning gold fruit on the entire vine shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually disappeared, and all the wood-attributed spiritual energy flowed into the stone beads.

The phantom of the third leaf slowly appeared on the stone bead. Finally, the entire gold-burning vine completely dried up, and the third leaf became solid.

A joy flashed across Wang Lin's face. He reached out and grabbed it. The stone beads flew up and landed in his hand. After a careful look, Wang Lin slapped the beads in the middle of his eyebrows. The beads immediately melted and entered.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and his body moved again. He left the cave and went straight to the volcano, searching in several volcanoes in a row. After three days, Wang Lin completely cut off the roots of the burning gold fruit in the Burning Jinshan Mountains.

The Tianni bead, the leaves bloom to the fifth piece.

Three days later, Wang Lin came to the stone room again and looked inward. There were several traces of feces and urine on the ground. The little beast was depressed and its body was dull. After digesting the food three days ago, it had not eaten until now, and it was so hungry that it was so weak.

Xu Liguo's soul is still floating in the air. If you look closely, you will find that he is more transparent than before and seems to be able to pass away at any time.

Wang Lin was silent for a little while, and his consciousness scattered out, driving his soul to float backwards. Slowly, as Wang Lin approached with great consciousness, he finally forced him to the top of the little beast.

Finally, the soul saw that there was no way to hide, so it rushed towards the little beast. Wang Lin was energetic and observed carefully with a serious look. The little beast's body trembled violently, and finally his body shook and suddenly got up from the ground. A trace of light shot out from his eyes, but then the light became darker and darker, and finally his head tilted and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Xu Liguo's soul quickly emerged from the head of the beast and crashed towards the wall beside it, but as soon as he touched the wall, he screamed and quickly retreated. Then he changed direction again, and after the impact failed in several positions, he floated in the air and began to sway around.

Wang Lin was not surprised but happy. He stared at the soul's eyes and could clearly see that there was no longer a confusion inside, but a hint of madness. Without saying a word, Wang Lin threw all the little beasts he caught three days ago in, his eyes flashed, and he stared at them intently.

As soon as the few little beasts landed, they immediately struggled to run to the surrounding corners, with fear in their eyes and screaming non-stop.

But Wang Lin frowned, it was the soul who didn't even look at the little beast, and the crazy look in his eyes became increasingly faint. In the end, it quickly disappeared and became confused again.

Wang Lin pondered for a little while. He pressed his soul with his extreme realm and forced his soul into the body of a small beast. At the moment when the little beast died, the soul rushed out, and the crazy look in his eyes immediately emerged again.

However, the soul still ignored the other little beasts. Wang Lin snorted lightly and used the same method again to force the souls of all the little beasts to swallow up all the souls of the little beasts, the crazy look in the soul's eyes became even stronger.

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, turned around and left, and caught several wild beasts again in the nearby mountains. This time he specially selected some creatures with heavy ferociousness, one of which had a hint of weirdness.

After returning to the cave, Wang Lin made some stone chambers and put the animals in different categories. Then he grabbed a beast with red eyes and kept roaring, and threw it into the room of the soul.

After devouring the soul with extreme awareness again, the crazy look in his eyes became more and more intense.

Wang Lin watched outside the stone room for a long time. He didn't know if he could continue to feed this soul like this, and if this soul could become a wandering soul, the so-called devil.

In fact, the best way is to capture the monks to experiment, but Wang Lin is worried that if the soul swallows the monks, his cultivation will probably improve. In this way, once the other party exceeds the range of the extreme spiritual consciousness, he may be in danger. Therefore, he is not completely sure and does not want to use the monk's soul directly.

Four days later, except for the creature with a trace of monster aura, all the animals caught were used up one by one. On that day, Wang Lin grabbed the monster and threw it into the stone chamber.

Under the extreme conscious pressure, the soul rushed towards the monster little by little, but the moment he encountered the monster, the soul immediately burst into strong resistance, and forced himself to stop the pounce, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Wang Lin was very aware of it, and the red lightning immediately wandered outside the soul. Finally, the soul finally rushed towards the monster. Time passed by little by little, and the monster's body was trembling violently.

Half an hour later, the monster's body exploded with a bang, and a red phantom jumped out. After a slight pause in the air, he immediately let out a few loud screams.

The appearance of the soul has completely changed, and his whole body emits a dark red light. A strong sense of hostility can be clearly felt even when Wang Lin stood outside the stone room. Now, in Wang Lin's eyes, he is no longer a soul, but a devil.

Wang Lin's eyes lit up, he pondered for a moment, opened the stone chamber and walked in.

The devil suddenly turned his head, stared at Wang Lin, and rushed forward. Wang Lin's expression was cold, and red lightning appeared in his eyes. The devil immediately snorted and was popped up far away.

Its face flashed with a fierce look and pounced on it again. Wang Lin stretched out his right hand and grabbed the devil from the air.

"Looking for death!" Wang Lin's voice was cold, and the red light flashed in his eyes. Every time he flashed, the demon trembled, and the fierce color in its eyes gradually restrained, and fear slowly emerged again.

Finally, he even showed a look of begging for mercy. Wang Lin grabbed the devil and walked out of the stone chamber, came to the place where he usually meditated, and threw the devil into the air.

The demon's face flashed again, and he rushed to the top of the stone chamber without hesitation, trying to escape. Wang Lin sneered in his heart, and his extreme spiritual consciousness quickly caught up with him, and he was punished slightly. The demon immediately snorted miserably. A trace of turbid smoke emerged from his body and immediately became listless.

Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, and the iron piece flew out. Then he stared at the devil and said calmly: "Go in and hide. Without my summons, you must not come out."

The devil looked at Wang Lin in fear, and turned into a red light and drilled into the iron piece.

After collecting the iron sheet, Wang Lin looked around with emotion and walked out. At the entrance of the cave, he swung his sleeves. With a loud bang, the cave was sealed.

Wang Lin did not look back, so he soared into the air and flew towards the east.

According to Ma Liang's memory, the location of the Temple of War God is in the east. Wang Lin had plans before. In Ma Liang's memory, he did not find the way back to Zhao State. If he wanted to find it, he could only go to the Sutra Pavilion of the Temple of War God, where there was a map.

In addition, the green sword of the Blood Refining Magical Weapon has now become an iron piece, and its power has been greatly reduced. If it is used against the foundation-building cultivator, Wang Lin does not have to use it. However, if he encounters the Dan Killing Stage, the extreme consciousness cannot take effect. The effect of this magical weapon will have the effect of saving life.

Therefore, Wang Lin must learn and learn the art of refining weapons. He still has to return to the Temple of War God, where there is a special artifact refining hall.

In addition to these, Wang Lin also needs to find the extreme Yin land. Otherwise, his cultivation can only stay in the middle stage of foundation building. Only in the extreme Yin land can the Huangquan Ascension Jue be possible to form three cold pills, thereby entering the late stage of foundation building and even forming pills.

Wang Lin did not intend to give up when the Huangquan Ascension Judgment was achieved. After all, Situ Nan once said that after practicing this technique, after all the three cold pills appeared, they would merge together, and there was a high chance of breaking through and entering the elixir stage.

Before he recovered his cultivation, because there was no Yinhan liquid, Wang Lin could only practice the second-class divine art of the War Temple in Ma Liang's memory when building the foundation. However, the spiritual power cultivated by this divine art has no attributes. It is simply because of the quality of the general, which is much worse than Yinhan's spiritual power.

But it is better than long. If the attribute of yin and cold is compared to an invincible sword, then the spiritual power cultivated by the Shinto is a flexible silk that surrounds the fingers.

The Temple of War God is located on a mountain that soars straight into the sky in the east of the Fire Fen Kingdom. The peak is surrounded by clouds and mist and there are many spirit beasts. Behind the main peak, there are four slightly shorter secondary peaks, which are the practice places of the four partial halls of the Temple of War God.

As the leader of the four major sects of the Huo Burning Kingdom, there are more than 3,000 disciples in the War God Temple. Even if some external servants are eliminated, there are more than 2,300 inner disciples.

On this day, Zhou Zihong, Yang Xiong and Lin Tao were waiting here early on a lonely peak thousands of miles away from the Temple of War. Three days ago, the three of them suddenly felt their hearts shocked and received a message from Wang Lin using their soul essence and blood as a guide, asking them to take out some items. They met here three days later. The agreed time has long passed, but the three of them dared not leave.

Among the three, Lin Tao looked frightened, and secretly nervous, plundering words.

Zhou Zihong looked confused, pursed her red lips, her mind was blank. Ma Liang had disappeared for a year. She originally thought that the other party might never appear again, but three days ago, when her heart was shocked and she heard the other party's voice, her face immediately turned pale.

Yang Xiong's expression was the most calm. Except for his eyes flashing a few times, there was basically no abnormality, but if you look closely, you will find that his right hand was tightly held.

Time passed little by little, and night soon came, and Wang Lin still did not appear. The three of them looked at each other, with a look of confusion on their faces.

On a mountain two thousand meters away from here, Wang Lin stared at the three of them coldly. Since the great changes in Zhao State, Wang Lin's personality has become extremely cautious. Although he has the soul and blood of the three, his heart is separated from his belly. It is impossible to say that the three of them have the courage to fight to the death.

So, Wang Lin was waiting and observing the surroundings. As long as there was any movement, he would immediately crush the souls and blood of the three people and quickly escape.

At the same time, he was also observing the reactions of the three people. You should know that even if you pretend, it would not be able to maintain it for a long time. Among the three people, Lin Tao's reaction was the most normal, and he was anxious from beginning to end.

Zhou Zihong was in a daze all the time, and her confused look emerged without any concealment.

After paying a little attention to the two of them, he focused on Yang Xiong. This person's expression was extremely stable at the beginning, but as time passed, it gradually became unstable.

Wang Lin stared at his right hand, his eyes showing a hint of coldness. He pondered for a moment. He sent his body and fell to where the three of them were. In a blink of an eye, he came to the front of the three of them, and a cold breath quickly spread.

After seeing Wang Lin, the three of them felt trembling in their hearts. They felt tired after waiting for a long time, and they were wiped out.

In the past year and over the world, all kinds of things on the battlefields outside the region echo in their dreams almost every night.

They didn't know how strong Wang Lin was, but now they saw that the momentum exuding from Ma Liang in front of them made them feel scared.

They even had an illusion that even if they were not traction with soul, essence and blood, as long as Wang Lin had a thought, the three of them would not even have the power to fight back, and they would be killed immediately.

After Wang Lin glanced at them coldly, this feeling immediately rose to the limit. Lin Tao was the first to be unable to bear it. He knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Lin Tao pays homage to the master."
To be continued...