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Chapter 184 The Land of the Ancient Gods (End)

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    Wang Lin only clearly remembered the number of ice crystals he had fused.

    Since the seventieth ice crystal, every time he fuses it, it takes several times longer to fully absorb it.

    The further back he goes, the more memories are contained in the ice crystals. At the same time, every time he breaks out of the cocoon, Wang Lin will immediately observe his body. As he acquires more and more inheritance, he already knows that what he had before  The information is correct, the star point does indeed represent a body reorganization.

    The star point between his eyebrows will deepen in color with each fusion of ice crystals. At the same time, Wang Lin also clearly feels that his body will make subtle changes based on the increase in memory during each fusion.  Adjustment, in this way, after more than seventy adjustments, in terms of hardness and strength, it is increasingly moving towards a path similar to the ancient god's body training.

    Although there is nothing ordinary about his body from the outside, all the substances in his body have undergone unimaginable changes.  So far, he has fused seventy ice crystals, and now his body is extremely defensive.

    Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he touched his arm, and he guessed in his heart that with his current body, he was not sure whether he could withstand the full blow of the monk in the pill formation stage. After pondering for a while, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he nodded slowly.  nod.

    Time passed, and on this day, in the place where the inheritance of the memory of the ancient gods was stored, there was no longer any ice crystal, but in the middle of the place, there was a giant dark blue cocoon floating.  This cocoon is unusual. It is covered with fine crack patterns. If you look closely, you will find that these patterns are the same as those on the ancient god Tu Si.

    This giant cocoon has been here for countless years without any signs of breaking. Everything around it seems to have been stopped by some mysterious force. There has been no change for countless years.

    Wang Lin's body was lying flat in the cocoon, his eyes were closed tightly, his heartbeat had stopped beating many years ago, and his whole person was in a virtual state similar to death.

    His consciousness was in chaos at this time. The time it took for the last ice crystal to fuse has now exceeded the total of the previous ninety-three.

    His mind was immersed in the memory of the ancient god. He saw the life of the ancient god, from the moment Tu Si was born until he decided to reverse the practice of the magic of ink flow.  He seemed to have experienced this series of events personally. In the end, Wang Lin even felt that he was the ancient god.

    This feeling of confusion was something he had tried his best to avoid before, but at this moment, when all the memories were finally integrated, they exploded uncontrollably.

    In this way, Wang Lin's mind has been in a dormant state. After an unknown period of time, the giant cocoon in the inheritance place of the ancient gods suddenly made a "click" sound.

    Immediately afterwards, clicking sounds continued to be heard from the giant cocoon, and tiny cracks appeared from the cracked patterns on the giant cocoon, as if the original patterns had turned into tiny cracks.  Soon, the entire giant cocoon began to collapse in all directions with a "bang".

    At this moment, a naked man suddenly emerged from the giant cocoon. This man had white hair and black eyes. Although his appearance was ordinary, he had an unspeakable temperament. At this time, his eyes were closed tightly and his heart stopped.  There is no breath of life.

    After a long time, his eyes suddenly opened. They seemed to contain infinite power, and clouds of smoke billowed past the pupils of his eyes.

    Wang Lin exhaled slowly. He looked down at his body. After fusing the ninety-fourth ice crystal, he could clearly feel how powerful this body was. Although it had not been tested,  It is impossible to speculate to what extent it can reach, but Wang Lin believes that this body will definitely improve his future survival confidence several times.

    Thinking back to the fusion of the last ice crystal, he still has lingering fears. If not for the fusion of the fifty-plus ice crystals, he had been cautious and slowed down the fusion speed in order to completely absorb all the ice crystals, thus laying a solid foundation.  , then at the moment when the last ice crystal erupts, I am afraid that he will have completely lost himself long ago and turned into a madman who thinks he is the ancient god Tusi.

    It was precisely because of the previous foundation that he finally got through the difficulties, awakened his own mind, and woke up.

    Wang Lin's eyes flashed. The memory of the formulas and magic formulas in his mind was almost complete, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart. According to the memory of the ancient gods in his mind, only the memory of the ancient gods from his birth until he was preparing to practice the magic of ink flow.  This section of the record, but the section of practicing this technique and finally dying, is completely blank.

    Wang Lin pondered for a while, and looked around carefully. He had a bold guess in his mind, that is, the number of ice crystals should not be??Fourteen, there may be a few more, but it must be too many.

    It¡¯s just those extra ones, why aren¡¯t they here?  Wang Lin frowned slightly. After being silent for a while, he gave up thinking about this issue. Instead, he held the strange magic formula with both hands and said in the language unique to the ancient gods, "Open!"

    Suddenly, an arc-shaped crack suddenly appeared in front of him, and three stones emitting black light were floating quietly inside it.

    Wang Lin grabbed his right hand, and the three stones were immediately caught in his hand. Then he stepped forward, and lake-like ripples appeared under his feet, one step, two steps, three steps.

    He took three steps, and his body instantly disappeared into the place where the memory inheritance of the ancient gods was stored.

    Those three stones are exactly what is necessary to make the forbidden flag, the Mojian Stone!

    Within the meridian of the ancient god Tu Si, there is a crack, and there are countless restrictions within it. These restrictions are formed into a ring, exuding bursts of dangerous aura. At this time, outside the restrictions, a figure suddenly appears. This person has white hair.  His eyes were full of vicissitudes of life.

    After he appeared, he stared at the restrictions with flashing eyes. He looked for a while and made sure that there was no change. Then he walked forward. Those restrictions seemed to have lost their effect and did not attract any attacks. This person walked all the way, and every time he took a step,  One of the restrictions dissipated. When he reached the center point surrounded by the restrictions, all the restrictions along the way disappeared automatically.

    He is Wang Lin. As for these restrictions, Wang Lin personally placed them in order to protect his body and storage bag when he left.

    Although this place seemed to him to be very safe. After all, it was not really within the meridians, but within the cracks opened by the techniques in the ancient gods¡¯ memories. Wang Lin¡¯s character was cautious, so he still left many traces behind.  Fewer protective measures.

    After entering the forbidden area, Wang Lin looked at the physical body and storage bag left here with emotion in his eyes. His previous physical body had long since rotted, leaving only a mummy, which was exuding bursts of spiritual energy.  Apparently it was emitted through the golden elixir left in the body.

    Next to the mummy, there are several storage bags.

    Wang Lin sighed secretly. If he hadn't reorganized his body after receiving the ancient god's memory inheritance, then he would probably have to find another body again at this time.

    His right hand touched the mummy's chest lightly, and dense spiritual power suddenly emitted from the dried corpse. Then, fragments began to appear in his feet and hands. The fragments spread upwards, and as they spread, the spiritual power inside them fluctuated.  It grew bigger and bigger, and finally, the whole body of the mummy was broken into pieces. At the same time, a golden elixir the size of a fist floated out of its body.

    On the broken mummy, some blue dots were vaguely exposed, densely distributed among the broken pieces, sometimes shining with strange light.

    The moment Wang Linton saw this golden elixir, he felt as if his blood was melting into water. After all, this golden elixir was condensed by himself, and there was a connection with it that even time could not cut off.

    Immediately afterwards, Wang Lin grabbed his right hand, and the golden elixir immediately flew into his hand. The moment it touched his finger, the golden elixir suddenly disappeared, penetrated into Wang Lin's body, and quickly flowed along his arm to his Dantian, and then stopped.  , at the Dantian, slowly rotating.

    Waves of spiritual power suddenly began to circulate in Wang Lin's physical body. He closed his eyes slightly, and after quietly comprehending for a while, he opened his eyes and looked at the body on the ground that only maintained a human form, but was completely shattered.  Mummy, his eyes flashed, he held the magic formula in his right hand, and shouted: "The flames of the underworld are here!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, those blue bright spots quickly floated up from the body of the mummy, which was shattered into gray marks, and condensed together, slowly forming a blue flame.

    Wang Lin opened his mouth and inhaled, and the flame immediately flew into his mouth, integrated into his body, and disappeared into the golden elixir.

    Then Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the storage bags on the corpse flew up one by one, and he grabbed them one by one. Then, a white light flashed in his hand, and a black gown appeared. After putting it on, Wang Lin  Lin put away the storage bag and reached out to grab the void next to him. A crack immediately appeared there. Without any hesitation, he stood up and walked in.

    When he reappeared, he returned to the place where the memory inheritance was stored. Wang Lin took a deep breath and looked around. After confirming that it was the same as when he left, he quickly transformed the magic formula with his hands in front of him and recited a few words in the language of the ancient gods.  A complicated and awkward word.

    With the changes in his hand techniques, scenes like layers of rippled scales appeared in the void in front of him.  The jerky words in his mouth were like a pair of invisible big hands, waving in this wave of light. In this way, the wave of light expanded bigger and bigger. Finally, the illusory shadow of the ancient god Tusi suddenly appeared on the wave of light.  .

    Wang Lin was too familiar with the ancient god Tu Si. Although he faced waves of pressure from the shadow of the ancient god, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

    After the phantom appeared, the eight purple star points at the center of its eyebrows suddenly turned, and then shot out eight starlights. When they landed on the sparkling light, they formed a huge octagonal vortex.

    Wang Lin stared at Tu Si's shadow, and said silently in his heart: "Farewell to the land of the ancient gods!" (To be continued, if you want to know about the funeral, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, support  Genuine reading!) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)? Volatility.

    After the phantom appeared, the eight purple star points at the center of its eyebrows suddenly turned, and then shot out eight starlights. When they landed on the sparkling light, they formed a huge octagonal vortex.

    Wang Lin stared at Tu Si's shadow, and said silently in his heart: "Farewell to the land of the ancient gods!" (To be continued, if you want to know about the funeral, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, support  Genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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