Only the tombstone of the Futian Ancestor, although mottled, was not damaged.

Lin Xueying was also sighing. The scenes of the past seemed like yesterday, but now things and people changed.

The feeling of desolation arises naturally.

She glanced at Xiao Lin beside her and couldn't help but swear that after her husband ascended, she would practice hard behind closed doors and strive to one day be able to ascend to the upper realm and continue to follow in her husband's footsteps.

At the same time, she was also sad. Lin Xueying’s current level of cultivation was also very clear. Although qualifications and efforts were of great importance to the path of immortality, they were of the essence, but having opportunities was the foundation.

Like my husband, he has mediocre qualifications, but after many opportunities, he can turn bad luck into good luck every time. Although there is his clever and sensitive side, he is of course a bit of luck.

The fairy journey is not smooth sailing, but more like Xiao Lin, you have to go through many twists and turns. Some people can turn bad luck into good fortune, while others may sink into despair, and even return to dust.

"Xueying, I plan to sit here for a hundred days, after a hundred days." Xiao Lin looked at the picturesque scenery in the Tianlu Mountains in the distance and said softly.

When Lin Xueying heard this, her delicate body shook and her eyes immediately filled with mist, but she held back her tears and nodded gently.

Although I have imagined the arrival of this day countless times.

But when it really came, it still made her heart hurt like a knife.

Isn't that the same with Xiao Lin? The ancient wilderness is his foundation, and the Tianlu Mountains under his feet are the starting point for him to embark on the path of immortality. Once he leaves this world, his chance of returning will be slim.

He was not sure whether he could even ascend to the upper realm smoothly.

However, he also understood that thousands of words could not express his reluctance at the moment. He walked silently to the edge of the cliff, above a bluestone, and slowly sat down in the face of the afterglow of the setting sun.

Lin Xueying stood beside her, looking at the orange-red rays in the sky, quietly watching, not knowing what she was thinking.

A hundred days pass by in a flash.

Today's top of the mountain is particularly refreshing, and the clouds in the sky also rise with the rising sun, turning a layer of orange-yellow color.

A touch of purple air spread through the clouds towards the vast and boundless earth.

On the top of the mountain, Xiao Lin had already woken up from entering into meditation and stood quietly. Between the ends of his hair, there were still crystal clear dewdrops.

The top of the mountain is now empty, and there are several figures standing on the void dozens of miles away.

Standing in the front was Lin Xueying, and behind Lin Xueying, there were lined up, standing Ye Yuexin, Cen Lingzhi, and Yuan Hong. On the other side, dozens of feet away, there was a woman in a black robe. She was wrapped in a black robe, leaving only two gazes, and with a little tenderness, she silently stared at the top of the mountain in the distance.

Behind the woman in black robe, a few people were standing a hundred feet away, leading an old woman, and behind the old woman was a girl in white standing.

It turned out that two months ago, after careful consideration, Lin Xueying told her familiar friends that her husband was about to ascend, except for Xiao Lin's three apprentices.

Among the people gathered around were several chief elders of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong. They came together under the leadership of the Imperial Land Zhantian. One of the girls in red was Luan Ling. At this moment, Luan Ling was already crying. If it weren't for being stopped by the Imperial Land Zhantian, they would have pounced on Xiao Lin's arms long ago.

Shui Ruohan in Yushui Palace, Ice Soul Fairy and Bingyue Fairy in Hanhai Palace.

Xia Mo in the black robe was looking at Xiao Lin silently. Her thoughts seemed to return to the Red Stone Valley of the past. At that time, she was still a carefree girl, following her father every day and living a fishing life, working from sunrise to sunset.

It was not until the arrival of Brother Xiao that this peace was broken and she walked onto the fairy road from then on.

More than two months ago, she went to Hongshi Valley and buried her mother's body beside her father. In front of her parents' tombstone, she cried a lot, crying for a long time.

In the dim eyes of tears, she looked at the tombstone in front of her, and suddenly a kind of loneliness surged into her heart.

Now looking at Brother Xiao who is about to ascend, she suddenly feels like she is the only one left in the whole world.

Grandma Bai Tong of the demon clan came with Bai Jiumei, and Bai Jiumei, who had transformed into a spirit, became more and more mature.

Even Shui Shuangyun and Shui Shuangling, two goddess cultivators who were born in the Yushui Palace, broke through the realm and returned to send Xiao Lin for the last journey.

A solemn atmosphere filled the void.

Faced with the arrival of everyone, Xiao Lin naturally knew it well, but he did not say goodbye one by one, because this farewell has no meaning except to be sad.

Cultivating immortals and practicing Taoism, the great path of immortality is endless. Today, ascension represents one end point, but at the same time, it may be another starting point.

In the vast fairy path, these people are their own memories.

However, the road to heaven is too narrow.

Xiao Lin took a deep breath, and the magic power and divine thought power in his body began to be released without restraint.

At the center of its eyebrows, a white lotus slowly bloomed.

The majestic magic power in his body began to gush out through the acupoints in his body. In the blink of an eye, within a hundred feet of his surroundings were surrounded by dark green spiritual power.

And in the center of the spiritual power, a white tornado was spinning.

The void suddenly began to darken.

Above the nine heavens, a small vortex slowly condensed. The vortex became larger and larger, and in the blink of an eye it turned into dozens of feet in size, with lightning and thunder inside making a rumbling sound.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, all the immortals felt their spiritual power stagnation. The next moment, they could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

It seems that this spiritual power of thousands of miles is absorbed in an instant.

Suddenly, an astonishing pressure was suppressed from the void. This pressure fell from the sky as if it was the wrath of the heavenly way.

The beast rings on Xiao Lin's waist shattered directly with a "click" sound. Many spirit-eating fire guns inside flew out immediately. Before they had escaped, they were directly pressed down on the ground on the mountain.

Then, accompanied by the loud "rumbling ~", Xiao Lin's feet collapsed inch by inch.

A black light flashed away, and hundreds of feet away, Xiao Hei's eyes flashed with a surprised expression, looking at his master.

Xiao Hei's voice sounded from Xiao Lin's sea of ​​consciousness: "Master, ascending to the upper realm will be rejected by the power of the heavenly way of the mortal world. The realm is not enough. If you follow the master to force the boundary, your body will shatter in an instant, and your soul will be lost in the endless universe, so Xiao Hei is unable to accompany his master for the time being."

Xiao Lin was focused at this moment and just nodded after hearing this.

He originally thought of putting Xiao Hei and the Spirit-Devouring Fire Gu into the spiritual wood space, but for some reason, the sapling actually began to repel foreign creatures. As soon as he entered the spiritual wood space, the sapling was moved out.

This also made Xiao Lin understand that he was afraid he could not bring his spiritual pet except his original body.

"Take good care of Xueying." Xiao Lin finally gave an order to Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei's big black eyes were full of reluctance, but he was helpless. With a flash of black light, he flew to Lin Xueying's side, lay down at his feet, and gently rubbed against Lin Xueying's ankle.

"Boom~~"

As Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, dense flying swords suddenly appeared around him. One hundred and forty-four Qingluan Ice Thunder Swords have all advanced to the best magic weapon. As Xiao Lin pinched the magic trick,

Accompanied by the harsh sound of "clang clang~", one hundred and forty-four green phoenix ice thunder swords immediately merged into one, turned into a dark green sword, and soared into the sky.

Everyone saw a sword intent that rushed straight into the vortex, accompanied by a "click".

The vortex actually shattered directly, like glass.

And in the shattered vortex, there is endless black glass color, colorful. Through the light of the glass, you can vaguely see the endless universe void.

Xiao Lin turned his head slowly and glanced at everyone.

The tears at the corners of Lin Xueying's eyes finally couldn't help but rolled down.

From the dark shattered vortex, a glazed light shot out and shone on Xiao Lin's body.

Xiao Lin's body immediately shot towards the void, like a black stream of light, and in a flash, it shot into the pitch-black vortex and disappeared.

The vortex gradually closed, and the dark clouds above the void began to dissipate.

Within thousands of miles, the originally stagnant spiritual energy also revived and began to flow.

The world is clear and cloudless.

The scene just now seemed like a fantasy, but everyone present knew that Xiao Lin had left.

"Master's wife, don't be sad. We will work hard to practice and we will definitely meet Master in the spiritual world in the future." Ye Yuexin slowly flew to Lin Xueying's side and said comfortingly.

Although Lin Xueying knew that it was not good to cry in front of her husband's apprentice, she could not suppress her inner sadness at all.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "How easy is it to catch up with your husband?"

“Wow~~”

A crisp and loud cry suddenly rang out, and Luan Ling was sitting in the void and burst into tears.

Although she has been practicing for hundreds of years, she is still a childish character. When Xiao Lin was there, she didn't feel anything, but after her adoptive father left, she felt a deep reluctance.

Xiao Lin slowly opened his eyes and saw a clear sky. The sun in the sky was very large, emitting a scorching light.

Xiao Lin's memories also surged out like a tide.

"Is this the spiritual world?" Xiao Lin looked at the sky. Except for the sun, it was far larger than the mortal world, and the rest was no different.

He was about to get up, but a severe pain came from his body, which made him gasp.

However, after feeling the rolling magic power in the Dantian, I felt a little relieved.

"What a powerful cosmic storm, it actually condensed into an endless storm blade. If it weren't for the Purple Thunder Star Thunder Shield and the Little Zhoutian Purple Thunder Crystal Light Array, I'd probably have been cut into pieces by the endless storm blade."

After Xiao Lin entered the void of the universe through the glazed channel, he actually encountered a cosmic storm. After breaking through the realm, the cosmic storm is very common and extremely dangerous.

According to rumors, unless you cultivate to become a true immortal, you will end up with a life-and-death death when encountering a cosmic storm.

This cosmic storm turned into an endless storm blade, penetrated into the glazed passage, and attacked Xiao Lin frantically. In desperation, Xiao Lin could only use the Purple Thunder Star Thunder Shield to defend.

Unfortunately, it only lasted for half an hour, the Zi Lei Xingxuan Shield was shattered. This magic weapon that had been with him for thousands of years and had never been damaged was actually scrapped.

Under the attack of the universe storm blade, Xiao Lin's Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique did not last long, and his body was cut and covered with scars. In desperation, he had to sacrifice the Qingluan Ice Thunder Sword, set up the small Zhoutian Purple Thunder Crystal Light Array with his body, and use the crystal bright sword grid to condense a cage to wrap himself up.

It took him a while to last, but the final result was that the cage condensed by the crystal-bright sword grid was also cut through. He was immediately attacked by countless storm blades. The Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique was used with all his strength, but it was impossible to resist it at all, especially a storm blade actually cut into his chest and cut off one of his tendons.

This caused his magic power to stagnate, which shocked him and lost the support of his magic power, so he would undoubtedly die.
Chapter completed!