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Time passed slowly in Wang Lin's condensed red mist. Apart from the occasional buzzing of mosquitoes at night, there were only the sounds of sleeping men.
Gradually, a ray of early sunshine appeared on the edge of the sky, and the light slowly dispersed the darkness of the night.
Wang Lin opened his eyes and took a deep breath towards Dongfang. Suddenly, two purple air dragons that could not be detected by mortals were inhaled from his nostrils. After swimming around in his body, they were exhaled from his mouth.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ª Wang Lin Clearly Feels a Feeling of Elevation All Over His Body, As if He Can Step Through the Void and Shake Up.
Wang Lin had never felt this kind of feeling in the past four hundred years. Obviously, only when your mentality reaches a certain level of peace can you feel the breath of heaven and earth.
Over the course of one night, the red mist outside Wang Lin's body condensed by one-tenth. Wang Lin is not in a hurry. He knows that condensing the red mist is obviously not something that can be accomplished in a short time. It will take a relatively long time.
In the early morning, everyone in the motorcade woke up one by one and washed up. At this time, the old man who was always on the carriage stepped out of the carriage. After taking a deep breath, he stood in one place. He moved his hands and feet in the open space, and gradually, he made various movements.
Wang Lin took a look and was quite surprised. Although these movements performed by this person had no offensive power, each one could play a role in strengthening the body. After being connected together, the effect would be even better.
After a while, the old man withdrew his fist, exhaled a long breath, then hesitated slightly and walked towards Wang Lin.
Approaching, the old man smiled and said: "Brother, did you have a good rest last night?"
Wang Lin nodded slightly and said nothing.
The old man hesitated for a while and asked, "Brother, where did you find those century-old willow leaves?" After speaking, his eyes showed a look of curiosity.
"I picked it up on the roadside." Wang Lin said.
The old man paused for a moment, thought for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Brother good luck!"
After chatting with Wang Lin for a few more words, no matter how much he insinuated himself, he still couldn't get the information he wanted from Wang Lin. The old man sighed secretly and turned around to leave.
If it is really comparison, the age of Wang Lin and the old ancestors of the old man are more than, and those side -by -side strikes of the old man may be useful for young people who have just debuted, but for Wang Lin, there is no effect.
Following the motorcade, Wang Lin gradually adjusted his mentality and slowly integrated into it. A few days passed by. During these days, the little maid often came to talk to Wang Lin, but every time she said it, she would blush. When he got up, his eyes showed a strange light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Seeing the light in this woman's eyes, Wang Lin smiled bitterly in his heart. He could often see this light in Li Muwan, and he already knew it.
" However, Wang Lin thinks that his age is worse than that of this girl's ancestors, so he always has a strange feeling in his heart.
On this day, the capital was within sight.
Although the mortal capital of the fourth-level cultivation country is gorgeous, in Wang Lin's eyes, it is extremely bland and has nothing outstanding about it. If it weren't for the spiritual energy whirlpools above the capital, Wang Lin wouldn't have even looked at it.
Wang Lin swept his consciousness and the entire capital city was already taking shape in his mind. Within the capital city, there were nine spiritual energy vortexes. As for the ones emitting these spiritual energy vortexes, they were not monks, but nine towering black columns. Depending on the size of the pillar, the spiritual power emitted by it is also divided into strong and weak. Except for one of them, which is the largest, the other eight are all second.
This pillar is so big that even the smallest one needs ten people to surround it before it can be touched, while the largest one needs to be surrounded by hundreds of people.
There are people meditating within these nine pillars, and there is a layer of formation outside the pillars to prevent any spiritual prying eyes. However, this formation is useless to Wang Lin. He can see at a glance that all the people meditating in the pillars are They are all monks.
Among them, the one with the highest level of cultivation has already reached the late stage of pill formation, and the one with the lowest level also has the level of cultivation of the late stage of foundation building.
Wang Lin was quite interested in this strange building. As the motorcade entered the city, Lu Xing noticed that Wang Lin was always looking at the nine black pillars in the center of the city in the distance, so he whispered: "Brother Wang, don't keep staring. Just wait and see, if someone finds out, there will be trouble."
Wang Lin touched the horse's mane under his crotch and asked doubtfully: "Brother Lu, what is this black pillar?"
Lu Xing's eyes showed envy, and he whispered: "That is an immortal tree. This place is the capital of our country, and the immortals protect it. Only then did the immortal decree come down. The emperor recruited craftsmen from all over the country to build these nine immortal trees in accordance with the requirements of the immortal decree." ?Wang Lin's face was as gloomy as water. The middle-aged man was also a monk, but his cultivation was only in the foundation-building stage. It was obvious that this old man had learned these words from nowhere and was dedicated to deceiving those who were cultivating immortals.
But the old man has been alive until now, so this matter is not simple. Unless Wang Lin is the first person he has been deceived by, otherwise, the old man will definitely not live to this day.
As a cultivator, he was actually played by a mortal. No one would spare this old man lightly.
Another strange thing is that this old man seems to be able to see through the monk's cultivation level at a glance. If it is the foundation building stage, then he will talk about pill formation. If it is the pill formation stage, then he will talk about Yuanying. As for the Yuanying stage like Wang Lin, Naturally, it means becoming a god.
Throughout the afternoon, Wang Lin kept staring at the old man. He wanted to see what secret this old man had.
In one afternoon, the old man, including Wang Lin, deceived a total of four people. The things he deceived were quite interesting, including food and drink, and the most outrageous one was a trip to a brothel.
But the three people, including the man in purple robe, showed no signs of looking for trouble for him, as if what the old man said had some kind of magic power.
The more Wang Lin watched, the more frightened he became. The old man seemed to know very well how to break through in cultivation. A few words of understatement could often make those monks suddenly enlightened.
In this way, no one thought he was a liar. Instead, he felt like he had met a senior expert, and everyone became polite.
Gradually, Wang Lin pondered a little, and withdrew his consciousness and stopped checking. There was something mysterious about this man, and Wang Lin had a hunch that it would be better for him not to mess with this old man.
After Wang Lin regained his consciousness, the old man was in the brothel, holding a charming woman in his arms. He glanced in the direction of Wang Lin with a half-smile, and then murmured to himself: "Nascent Soul" He is still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, do you want to help him?"
While he was thinking about it, the woman in his arms called him cooingly, and the old man immediately left Wang Lin behind and went away happily.
After no longer thinking about the old man, Wang Lin was silent for a moment and rented a small shop in a relatively remote place in the west of the city for eight taels of gold. After sorting it out, he moved in.
If you want to become a god, you must first transform into a mortal, understand life, and understand the way of heaven. This is what Wang Lin thought of as a way to break through the Nascent Soul. He looked at the shop calmly. Wang Lin sat cross-legged quietly in the back room. Quietly experience the mortal world.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:????? Wang Lin is hiding in the prosperous mortal capital, quietly feels the way of heaven, feels the reincarnation, and makes comprehensive preparations to break through the Nascent Soul and become a god.
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