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In the eighth floor of the Hidden Soul Pavilion, the astonishing aura on Wang Lin's body slowly dissipated and disappeared until it completely disappeared and returned to his clone in the vast void.
Wang Lin doesn¡¯t want to use the power of the clone too much. He only needs to use it just right every time, and there is no need to obtain it excessively. Otherwise, it will not be of any benefit to the clone, and may even wither and die.
As for using the power of a clone to enter the ninth floor, this idea also existed in Wang Lin's mind. However, Wang Lin could faintly feel that the pressure on the stairs to enter the ninth floor was extremely powerful. It was not that he could not climb, but The price is too high, and with my current level of cultivation, it is not worth it to force it up.
After weighing the gains and losses, Wang Lin gave up the plan to enter the ninth level, but dispersed the avatar's momentum and observed carefully in the eighth level.
In the Hidden Soul Pavilion, you can only choose one magical power. Even Wang Lin cannot change this. His eyes swept over the nine seven-inch soul bodies one by one.
In the soul body where these nine magical powers are located, Wang Lin felt the soul-returning technique, multiple illusions, and the soul-evolving path that made him smile bitterly.
As for other magical powers, Wang Lin has never seen anyone use them personally, but he still used them one by one.
The Great Soul Sect attracts attention with its magical power of soul illusion. It seems that most of the core disciples can perform these multiple illusions to some extent, but in fact, they are only at the third or fourth level at most. They cannot exert the terrifying power of this magical power. Once it reaches the eighth level, Illusion or above, the power is earth-shattering.
Wang Lin¡¯s gaze rested on the third of the nine soul bodies. The soul body he was looking at contained multiple illusion techniques.
"There is only the eighth levelthe ninth level of this technique is the limit. Without the ninth level illusion technique, it is incomplete" Wang Lin frowned slightly.
"It seems that the complete version of this technique should be on the ninth floor of the Soul Hidden Pavilion." Wang Lin muttered, looking at the seventh soul body. The aura exuding from this soul body is different from the multiple illusions. The soul body in which it is located is equally powerful.
Contained within this seventh soul is the soul-returning technique that Yan Luan once performed! And this technique is extremely complete in the soul body of this eighth level.
Wang Lin thought with his eyes open, choosing between these two soul and body techniques.
"Even if I don't go to the ninth floor now, I will definitely go there in the future. After all, I am bound to get the ninth level illusion! In this way, I don't have to choose first, and I have the gourd, so I can choose this complete Bringing the soul back is the most suitable thing now!" After a while, a trace of determination flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. After he made up his mind, he did not change his mind. He took a step forward and came to the side of the seventh soul body, and sat down cross-legged. Finally, he made a gesture with his right hand and pointed at the seventh soul floating in the sky.
The seventh soul body trembled, and a dim light suddenly rose up, covering the entire eighth layer. At the same time, it slowly fell down and floated above Wang Lin's heavenly spirit, as if he was meditating.
The lines of the filament of the smoke spread out of the seventh soul, followed Wang Lin Tianling, and the seven -tune holes of the eyes, ears, and nose, slowly drilled in.
Wang Lin looked calm. At the moment when the tobacco-like thread penetrated into his body, there seemed to be a murmuring voice whispering in his ear. The complex formulas were slowly imprinted on him in a soul-melting way. It entered his soul and seemed to become an instinct.
Time passed slowly. In the eighth level, Wang Lin spent three days cross-legged and vomiting. During these three days, he remained motionless and focused all his energy on absorbing the soul guidance contained in the seventh soul body. technique.
Although there are such things like breaking through the seventh and eighth floors in a row in the Great Soul Sect, it has been rare in the past. Regarding this new elder named Wang, his identity and origin have become topics of speculation among many disciples in the Great Soul Sect.
There are many speculations, but none of them are consistent with the truth.
The few people who know the truth will not tell it easily, whether it is the two sisters Fan Shanmeng or the ancestor Qingniu. Even though Yan Luan was suppressed by Wang Lin's momentum in the Hidden Soul Pavilion, Dao Xin became afraid of Wang Lin and naturally did not want to mention anything about Wang Lin.
As for the identity of the cultivator of the ancient country, it was completely eliminated under the powerful seal of the Qingniu Ancestor, and a silence order was issued.
Three days were not enough to extinguish everyone's speculations about Wang Lin. In the early morning of the fourth day, when the first ray of sunlight swept across the earth, Wang Lin opened his eyes on the eighth floor of the Hidden Soul Pavilion. .
"The inside of his eyes seems to be different from before, as if there is a trace of mist lingering, and it looks like a dream."??It is not as clear as those who deduce the changes of heaven and earth, but it can also be used as a kind of grasp.
He had a vague feeling that within the Daogu lineage, there seemed to be a great calamity of his own there, slowly condensing.
"As long as you have enough cultivation, all these disasters will not be a problem! Now let's see what gifts the person in the Great Soul Sect who figured out that I would come here left for me!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his gaze fell on On top of the first brocade box.
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