Chapter 1716: Calculate the fortune of heaven!

Outside the crack of the Yunhai Star Domain, a large number of ferocious beasts were condensed at this moment. The ferocious beasts were always frightened. They could not forget the ban storm that drove them out of the crack a few months ago.

But the crack is their home, and now it is wandering around the periphery and they are unwilling to leave.

As time passed, these ferocious beasts gradually became irritable, but they did not dare to step into the crack. The muffled roar echoed around. On this day, a figure in white slowly walked out of the crack. His appearance immediately made the ferocious beasts on the outside retreat one by one.

They clearly felt a breath that made their hearts tremble appeared on Wang Lin's body.

Wang Lin walked out of the crack and glanced calmly over the large number of ferocious beasts in front of him. Without stopping, he waved forward and his figure disappeared from the spot.

It was not until Wang Lin left for a long time that the ferocious beasts around slowly approached the crack and carefully entered. After finding that there was no danger, they poured into the crack in large quantities.

Wang Lin walked in the starry sky, his figure was passing through nothingness, and sometimes he showed his body, and often disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was in a very far place. Not long after, in front of Wang Lin, the edge of the Yunhai Star Field, which was also the place where the New Immortal Realm was located.

The floating continent surrounded the Milky Way, the dazzling light spread softly, reflecting everything around it, and waves of ban formations spread from it to protect the fairy world.

Looking at this place, Wang Lin no longer looked cold. This place was created by him and his home in this cave world, except Zhuquexing.

There are many people he is familiar with here that cannot be given up.

"Although there is a ban on the galaxy transformed by Zhaohe Immortal Realm, it is still insufficient..." Wang Lin had no ability to make it stronger before, but now, he can do it.

Without stepping into the fairy world first, Wang Lin stood outside the Milky Way and looked at it for a while. The dissipated bloodstained blood in his pupils appeared again, emitting a strange red light.

Wang Lin raised his right hand and waved it forward suddenly. In this wave, the bloodshot in his pupils quietly transformed in front of him and headed straight for the Milky Way.

Even at this moment, the bloodshot light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and the bloodshots transformed outside the body reflected them, merged into the Milky Way one by one, connecting them into a piece, making the Milky Way here faintly exuded blood light.

After doing all this, Wang Lin looked at the starry sky. In his eyes, the vaguely regular lines appeared one by one again. He raised his right hand and lifted it forward. Immediately, a large number of regular thin lines dancing like waves in the starry sky, gradually condensing in large quantities from all directions, surrounding the Milky Way densely.

"In this way, the fairy world can keep peace in this catastrophe of finding the third soul!" Wang Lin was silent for a moment and took a step towards the Milky Way.

The moment he entered the fairy world, Hong Shanzi and others in the fairy world immediately noticed it, and woke up from entering into meditation, and walked towards the sky with a moving expression.

Qinglin, Qingshui, Situ Nan, Nan Yunzi and others stood in the sky, looking at the figure in white clothes walking in the distance, with a smile on their faces.

More people familiar with Wang Lin also noticed it at this moment. When he saw the figure in white, his smile appeared in his expression.

Wang Lin looked at the familiar faces in front of him and the smile that made him feel warm, and gradually started to laugh. He saw the red butterfly standing beside Qingshui, and the father and daughter had obviously recognized each other.

He saw Qinglin following Qingshuang. In the distance of Qingshuang, there was a melancholy man in the crowd. The man looked at Qingshuang silently, with a complex expression and sadness, but more so, he was satisfied.

He is Zhou Yi.

Wang Lin also saw Zhou Ru. In his heart, even though Zhou Ru is already an adult, she is still a child. The tiger next to Zhou Ru is still with her.

His eyes swept across everyone, and Wang Lin spoke softly with a smile.

"Go home."

These three words caused cheers in this fairy world. The western part of the fairy world was originally an empty place, but at this moment, it was left here by a group of ancient stars to breed and survive. This is the Blue Silk Clan.

Lan Meng Daozun sat outside a thatched hut built by himself, looking at the sky, and smiling at the corner of his mouth. His daughter Li Qianmei did not follow her, but went into seclusion.

Lan Meng Daozun believed that Li Qianmei's cultivation was not enough, so after bringing the Lan Si tribe to the immortal world, he asked him to retreat and understand the origin of Lan Meng Daozun.

After a brief conversation with many acquaintances, Wang Lin left. Those who walked with him were Situ Nan, Zhou Ru, Datou, Thirteenth, etc. These people followed Wang Lin and lived on a continuous mountain peak in the north of this fairy world.

During this period, Wang Lin also went to Lan Meng Daozun. Instead of seeing him, when he learned that Li Qianmei was in seclusion, Wang Lin himself didn't know why, and he felt relieved.

Perhaps, he didn't know what he should say if he saw Li Qianmei again. He couldn't tell whether it was kindness or love between him and Li Qianmei.

"Yeah, it doesn't mean love..." The words Li Qianmei said softly in Wang Lin's ears always echoed in Wang Lin's ears.

The New Immortal Realm is like a paradise, far away from the disputes in the outside world, and ignores the figure looking for the third soul inside and outside the world. Because of Wang Lin's return, the monks here seem to have firm confidence and live peacefully here.

Wang Lin lived on the mountain peak, and there was a very simple house there, which was Wang Lin’s home.

Zhou Ru was reluctant to leave, and was with Wang Lin, like a daughter, and her eyes looked at Wang Lin from time to time, full of attachment.

Looking at Zhou Ru who grew up, Wang Lin's heart was not only warm, but also tingling pain. What he felt was because he remembered Li Muwan and the scenes on the Vermillion Bird Star.

He even felt that he was a little sorry for Wan'er. But no one knew his pain, and no one could see his pain. Over the past two thousand years, it was so heavy that it was enough to hide everything about him.

There are also Thirteen and Datou. These two people practiced here in Wang Lin. With Wang Lin's occasional guidance, they gained a lot of enlightenment. Wang Lin had already given Datou's soul blood to each other, and untied the seal of the servant, allowing Datou to gain freedom.

But Datou didn't choose to leave from beginning to end. He just looked at the sky with a sluggish expression and showed memories in his eyes. Wang Lin knew that Datou missed home, but Datou's home was no longer there.

The years of his childhood, the painful memories, have become precious now, making him reluctant to leave.

Thirteen is a simple person, he will not think too much. His only thought is to practice and become the strongest disciple of the master. When the master needs it, he can give up everything, including life.

As for Situ Nan, he drank with Wang Lin all day, laughing happily, patting Wang Lin's body, and looked very happy, as if he had forgotten all his worries during this meeting.

Occasionally, after getting drunk, he would look at Wang Lin casually and shake his head and sigh, not his growth, but his long-term no prince.

Zhou Yi has also been here once, and his melancholy expression became even stronger when drinking with Wang Lin. He never said a word, but just came with the wine. After drinking with Wang Lin one by one, he looked at Wang Lin deeply, showed the first smile on his face, nodded and left.

His back was bleak. He was always trying to make Qingshuang recognize his existence, or remember him. No matter what the result was, he would choose to wait for what day to come, even for the rest of his life.

Soon, Wang Lin spent a month in this new immortal world. During this month, he took out the immortal pavilion he obtained from the Thunder Immortal Realm, took out all the immortal arts inside, and gave them to Qinglin and others.

They will arrange to teach these immortal techniques so that the overall strength of the immortal world can be improved.

At the same time, outside the fairy world, a major chaos gradually appeared. The four war generals in the ancient fairyland, their method of finding the third soul was a bit special. It seemed that with the joint efforts of the four people, many immortals had set up a strange immortal bloodline formation, and used this formation to continue to search.

Of course, there are some unknown special means here, which even Wang Lin cannot know.

Except for the ancient immortals led by the four major war generals, Zhan Lao Gui seemed to have no action, but just locked in the four major war generals with his spiritual sense and watched them look for them.

His thoughts were not hidden at all. The four generals naturally understood, but they were strange that they did not give up on finding them. They seemed to have something to rely on and did not care.

As for the Qicai Taoist, after leaving Yunhai, he summoned the Palm Lord and several fairy concubines outside the world, entered the world together, headed straight to Kunxu, and searched closely there.

He even seemed to have used some kind of magical power. This magical power was a battle between inside and outside the world. The opportunity that countless monks had obtained for Qicai after dying.

Wang Lin was also looking for the third soul. During this month, he spent most of the time studying how to use the ghostly sail to master the illusion within it.

This kind of thing is slow. Although it is anxious, there is no quick way. However, compared to finding the third soul, Wang Lin still has a thorn in his heart, which needs to be pulled out in advance!

Even if he couldn't pull it out, he had to figure out where the thorn was and in what way it would make people fatal!

This thorn is the fortune of heaven!

This is not the first time that Wang Lin has reckoned with the will of heaven, but it is the first time that he has to resolve this thousand-year entanglement in one fell swoop!

"Tianyunzi, where are you hiding..." Wang Lin sat cross-legged outside the house, his eyes flashed, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in his mind, the soul of Tianyunzi that he had always kept.

He wants to find out where Tianyunzi is located through this soul and kill Tianyun!
Chapter completed!