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After putting away the cauldron, Wang Lin looked up and looked into the distance. He saw a huge whirlpool in the distance, and the monks disappeared in the whirlpool one by one.
Wang Lin moved and rushed towards the whirlpool. Soon, his entire body disappeared inside it.
He felt as if he had fallen from the sky, and his eyes were filled with bursts of dazzling light. However, he gritted his teeth and kept his eyes open, seeing a scene that he would never forget.
What he saw under his feet were pieces of crystal clear fragments. These fragments were divided into circular parts, just like the scene caused by dropping a mirror to the ground.
This mirror is like the huge fairy world back then. At this time, the fairy world shattered and turned into countless fragments. The spirit of the fairy world in it also dissipated, leaving some residue on some fragments.
Wang Lin's body was falling rapidly, and the fragments were also rapidly enlarging. Finally, Wang Lin clearly realized that he had landed on a fragment on the edge.
The moment he landed, Wang Lin immediately slapped his storage bag and found a copper bell in his hand. This object was one of the three treasures of the ancient monks in the land where he refined the ancient gods. It could transform into different sizes and trap the enemy.
After landing, Wang Lin looked around blankly, feeling a sense of shock in his heart.
There is no life in this place. The ground is full of withered grass. There is a high mountain in the distance, but only half of this mountain peak is left at this time. The cut surface is extremely smooth, and it has obviously been cut open by someone's magical power.
There are still some palaces under the mountain, but they have all collapsed and become ruins. The other half of the mountain peak was now crashing onto the palace. From a distance, one large and one small looked like a series of mountains.
On the ground, bottomless pits can be seen everywhere, and in some places, traces of white air are even emitted, floating into the air.
This is a dead world!
"Thisis the fairyland?" Wang Lin was silent for a while and murmured to himself.
Although he already knew that the Immortal World was destroyed, Wang Lin was still standing here in disbelief. In ancient times, after reaching the level of becoming a god, one could feel the call of the Immortal World and enter the Immortal World to practice. In this Immortal World, for everything For monks, it belongs to the Holy Land!
Sacred and inviolable!
But now, as Wang Lin looked around, he couldn't help but fall silent. After a long time, he took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the palaces in the distance, and he moved forward and flew forward.
Although it seemed not far away, during the actual flight, Wang Lin found that there was an invisible resistance in the sky, making it difficult to fly at a certain speed.
After a long time, Wang Lin arrived at the location of the palace complex. Seeing these ruins up close, Wang Lin was extremely shocked.
From these ruins, Wang Lin could imagine how rich the fairy world was back then. The materials used to build the palace were actually spiritual stones!
Although Wang Lin had seen lofts purely made of spirit stones, the place where Li Muwan was in Chu State was built with spirit stones, but compared with the ruins in front of him, they were as different as heaven and earth.
Wang Lin could not see the size of this palace complex from a distance. Even though it was in ruins, he could imagine how shocking it was here back then.
But after a long period of time, these spiritual stones have all lost their effectiveness. In many places, when touched with one's feet, they immediately turn into pieces and dissipate.
Wang Lin sighed, is this the fairy world
Walking among the ruins, Wang Lin couldn't help but fell silent. There was no fairyland atmosphere here that he wanted, but only a sense of sadness.
In the center of the palace complex, Wang Lin stopped. He looked ahead in horror. A large area there was deeply sunken. If he looked carefully, he could find that it was a palm print!
Wang Lin was shocked. The moment he saw this palm print, he immediately thought of the hand print on the Immortal Gate of Rain.
With the power of a palm, an area of ??countless miles can be collapsed immediately. If it were on Suzaku Star, Wang Lin thought he could do it, but you must know that this is the fairy world!
Everything in the Immortal World is countless times harder than that in the Cultivation World, and the people living here are all powerful monks who are above the level of gods and breathe out the energy of the Immortal World. As a result, this palm print is a bit scary.
Wang Lin squatted down at the edge of the palm print and pressed his right hand on it. Suddenly, a breath of death spread out from it and flowed into Wang Lin's arm instantly.
Wang Lin's mood of life and death suddenly changed. After a long time, he took a deep breath, and the look of horror in his eyes became even stronger.
Just now he discovered this palmThere was still some remaining breath in the body, so he felt it personally, but the more he felt, the more he knew how powerful the other party was.
Standing up, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he raised his right hand and pressed it on the palm print. After a long time, he shook his head slightly, walked around the place, and continued walking in the ruins.
After walking in the ruins for several days, Wang Lin saw a broken stone tablet with several large characters engraved on it.
"The fifth Immortal King of Rain bestows upon Immortal Tianhua"
It is full of eloquence, which roughly means that the Tianhua Immortal has made great achievements, so the fifth Immortal King of Rain used his magical power to make this palace for him as a reward. This palace was made according to a formation. Practicing in it can absorb all the immortal energy within a hundred thousand miles around, achieving twice the result with half the effort.
After Wang Lin finished reading, his heart was shocked again. Although he didn't know what status the immortals held in the immortal world, they were obviously not as good as the Immortal King. A mere immortal could own such a huge palace complex, so what was the residence of the Immortal King? ¡
He was about to leave when his eyes suddenly flashed and he turned around suddenly, staring straight at the stone tablet. After taking a closer look, the stone tablet looked extremely ordinary, nothing surprising.
But Wang Lin's eyes swept over the fonts one by one. Why did Tian Hua Immortal build the palace here? Moreover, this stone tablet should be a monument or something like that, so that outsiders can see it. Things, why are they placed here?
This place is inside the ruins, but this stone tablet looks a bit nondescript here.
Wang Lin frowned. He raised his right hand and pointed a little at a distance. Suddenly, a burst of Qi shot out and landed on the stone tablet. Immediately, the cracks on the stone tablet became even bigger.
Wang Lin patted the storage bag, and a flying sword suddenly appeared. Under the control of his spiritual mind, it was quickly cut on the stone tablet. The sound of metal collisions came from the stone tablet. Even after so many years, there were still The aftermath of that palm's power caused damage, but this stone tablet was also quite hard.
After a long time, the stele was finally flattened by the flying sword. Wang Lin lowered his head and looked at the end of the stele that was deeply embedded in the ground. He frowned. This thing didn't look out of the ordinary, but Wang Lin always felt that something was wrong.
His eyes flashed, he grabbed it with his big hand, and pulled hard. Suddenly, there was a roaring sound, and the stone tablet was pulled up little by little with Wang Lin's full strength¡ª¡ª
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