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One by one, light blue ice crystals emitting soft light were floating in the clouds and smoke. Each one was about ten feet in size. With the sweep of Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness, there were ninety-four blue ice crystals here!
As soon as his consciousness swept away, he immediately discovered that one of them was obviously smaller than the others. This Crystal King Lin looked quite familiar. It was the object that Tianmo Sanren had grabbed after he had tried so hard to open the passage.
Wang Lin¡¯s eyes flashed. Only now did he realize that the inheritance of the Ancient God¡¯s Memories was not just one ice crystal, but a total of ninety-four!
¡°As a result, the part that Wang Lin absorbed before was actually less than one in a hundred.
Wang Lin was in this place where there was no sky or earth with his consciousness at this time. He pondered for a while, and his consciousness suddenly moved and he pounced on the familiar ice crystal.
The moment his consciousness touched the ice crystal, the ice crystal melted immediately and merged into Wang Lin's consciousness. Waves of majestic memories continued to echo in Wang Lin's consciousness. As time went by, this kind of The reverberation speed is getting faster and faster, and Wang Lin's consciousness is like billowing clouds and smoke, causing ripples.
Complex formulas that are difficult to understand, strange and unpredictable spells, and memories that are fragmented into pieces are like roaring ancient dragons, roaring with fangs and claws. Wang Lin's consciousness was swept away in an instant. It tears apart and then reformes again.
Repeatedly, waves of unbearable pain, like a tide, completely submerged Wang Lin.
In fact, Wang Lin, who is in the state of consciousness, will not experience pain at all, but this state is extremely strange at this time. He clearly and truly feels the severe pain coming from everywhere in his consciousness, like being swallowed by thousands of insects.
This feeling has always been with him. Even when he first integrated part of the memory inheritance, he had never felt this way. Gradually, his consciousness spread involuntarily, turning into threads, and then all together. They gather together and wrap them together to form an oval cocoon.
This cocoon composed of spiritual consciousness has a light blue appearance and looks no different from those ice crystals, as if it is an ice crystal that has become slightly larger.
During this process, Wang Lin's mind entered a state of chaos. This feeling was something he had already experienced before when he first obtained part of the inheritance of memory, but compared with this time, it felt less real. In other words, if the previous time was compared to a trickle, then now it is a torrential river.
He seemed to be a lone boat in the river, rising and falling with the rolling water. Every time the river rolled, his pain would be aggravated.
Suddenly, he felt his eyes light up, and then, a picture he had seen before appeared in front of his eyes. It was a void, in which there were countless densely packed bright spots of light.
Wang Lin had seen this picture before, and when he saw it again, a hint of enlightenment suddenly arose in his heart. At the same time, at this moment of enlightenment, the pain that was like bone marrow suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
Immediately afterwards, waves of numbness immediately spread from every position in Wang Lin's consciousness. Formulas, spells, and memory fragments flowed through his consciousness, and finally calmed down. Completely integrated into divine consciousness.
Slowly, Wang Lin felt that his body of consciousness was constantly moving forward, and those little lights became bigger and bigger, eventually turning into huge planets. Immediately afterwards, he saw the huge ancient god again!
At this time, Wang Lin already knew that the baby he saw last time was the ancient god Tu Si in his youth, and the giant with a body as big as a planet in front of him was obviously the adult Tu Si.
Tu Si¡¯s face is slightly ordinary, except that there are eight star points arranged in a circle between his eyebrows. In addition, his skin is extremely rough and full of cracks. The cracks are very light and cannot be seen unless you look closely.
But once you take a closer look, you will find that the cracks on its body are densely packed, just like the cracks in a tortoise shell.
At this time, his eyes were bright, emitting bursts of light, and he was staring at a planet in the distance, with a look of contemplation on his face. After a moment, he gently grabbed it with his big hand, and suddenly the planet he was looking at shattered with a bang. , turned into bursts of gray mist, dissipating in the empty starry sky.
From the gray mist, a golden light suddenly flew out. Tu Si stretched out his hand to grab it. The golden light immediately changed its flight direction and fell into his hand instantly, turning into a gold nugget about ten feet in size.
This object is obviously some kind of weapon refining material. It looks like gold but not gold, and looks like stone but not stone. There are faint black lines on the surface. Holding this object, the ancient god Tu Si stretched out his hand again.As a result, he completely believed that he was Tu Si and completely forgot about his true consciousness.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Lin slowed down the speed of fusing the inheritance of memory. Only after it is completely absorbed, he will continue to fusing the next ice crystal.
In this way, the feeling of confusion in consciousness slowly dissipated. Although it still occurred from time to time, it no longer affected Wang Lin's own consciousness. It could be said that the priorities were sorted out.
Although the speed has slowed down, it is still more stable. Wang Lin is not in a hurry at this time, but calmly digests the memories of the memory inheritance.
The years are vast, day after day, Wang Lin has completely lost the concept of time here. After all, every time he fuses and transforms into a cocoon, he will fall into chaos. He can no longer figure out the specific time spent.
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