Immortal Renegade

Chapter 690 The famous reincarnation of Luotian I, the end... (Fourth!)

A slightly ferocious voice echoed, and when the Dao Nian Shenlei in the cauldron fell, a purple flame actually appeared. In an instant, there was a sea of ​​fire inside the cauldron, and the thunder and fire were intertwined, and the power was even stronger!
Wang Lin's face was gloomy, the vitality in his Primordial Spirit couldn't compare to the opponent's, and the power of Zhan Luo Jue could not be used to its full potential. Luo Jue will increase in power.

With a flicker of eyes, Wang Lin put away the big sword and looked at the thunder beast emitting thunder light all over his body. Wang Lin bit his fingertips and drew an extremely complicated rune with fresh blood.

This rune is full of vicissitudes, as if a long time has passed. At the moment when this rune appeared, the thunder beast in the distance shook, turned its head and looked at Wang Lin.

"The third seal, open!" Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the rune flashed, penetrating all the thunder and lightning, and printed it on the eyebrows of the thunder beast.

The thunder beast trembled violently, his face showed pain, and an astonishing roar came out of his mouth crazily. As his body trembled, a row of sharp thorns drilled out from his back. The awn is constantly flickering, and there is a strong electric light echoing, and a mighty breath suddenly rises in this big cauldron.

This aura exudes a might that defies the sky, even the sky can defy the sky, not to mention this primordial power!
The body of the thunder beast instantly became several times larger, and the thunder light all over the body changed from silver to black!

Black lightning, with a trace of destruction, burst out from the Thunder Beast's body. The beast roared again, and its body rose into the air. A complex animal language came out of its mouth. The thunder beast of the Thunder Immortal Hall immediately trembled, and it morphed out of it, lying on the ground, not daring to raise its head at all. It only thought that its kind was stronger than itself, but its pride made it dare to fight.

But at this moment, there is a deep fear in the depths of its soul, and in its eyes, the same kind has changed, as if it has transformed into the ancestors of that distant period, irresistible!

The thunder beast that unlocked the third seal flashed with electric light all over his body. In an instant, the electric light reached its limit, and the dark lightning seemed to be endlessly radiating madly from his body, forming a black thunder storm, rumbling between the rumblings. It spreads wildly around.

Xianwei, at this moment, also flashed golden light all over his body. The golden light slowly radiated red, and it seemed to turn orange. His fist contained power and was heavier.

"Boom!" The thunder storm roared, scattered throughout the world, and there were countless cracks in the cauldron, which continued continuously.

"Boom!" Xianwei's fist fell on the cauldron crazily, causing more cracks in it.

The huge force slammed into the surrounding world, and the Yuan Li in Lei Daozi's body was madly integrated at this moment. He had no time to feel the pain of Yuan Li. This battle was the most difficult battle after he became the envoy of Lei Xian Temple. It's life and death!

However, the speed at which his Yuan Force poured in was obviously not as fast as the Thunder Beast that unleashed the third seal and the Immortal Guard puppet that developed magical powers.At the moment of this crisis, Wang Lin's eyes froze. This time, instead of taking out his big sword, he raised his right hand, made a sword with his two fingers, and slashed down!
"Cut Luo!"

"Boom!!" An indescribable loud noise resounded in the world, and the surrounding cauldron collapsed at this moment, turning into pieces, and bursting wildly in all directions!

Above each fragment, there is a black lightning flash, and the sound of bang bang bang fills the sky and the earth, pieces of debris, the second collapse!

Wang Lin's face was pale, and he executed Luo Jue twice in a row. The primordial power in his primordial spirit was already seriously insufficient, and even his realm was on the decline.

With a flick of his body, the world in front of him returned to its original state and fell to the ground. Wang Lin took a deep breath. Although his face was pale and bloodless, the cold glow in his eyes was even stronger.

Between heaven and earth, Lei Daozi's figure appeared in illusion, he spewed a mouthful of blood, turned around and fled, he was afraid, and there have been countless battles in this life, but it has never been as strange as today. All the spells made his scalp numb, especially when he thought of those two sword qi, he was even more shocked, and he only hated the speed!

The Xianwei puppet swayed and chased after him. As for the thunder beast, it also roared and pursued with Xianwei.gradually disappeared...

"Father...is what he said true..." Wang Ping's voice sounded slightly.

In the battle just now, Lei Daozi's magical powers did not affect Wang Ping and Qing Yi. In his opinion, he did not want to provoke the two sword qi in Wang Ping's body anyway.

Wang Lin's face was extremely pale, he turned around slowly, looked at Wang Ping, and nodded for a long time.

Wang Ping looked at his father and smiled slightly, this smile was very free and easy, he said calmly: "Father, this is the real reason why you didn't let me practice Taoism, it's also me and Qingyi, we have no children until now. The reason...because, I am already dead..."

There was sadness in Wang Lin's eyes. He looked at Wang Ping and said softly, "You are not dead..."

Wang Ping shook his head and said with a smile: "Father, you taught me before that when you meet a mountain, you step forward, when you meet a river, you straddle, even if it is heaven and earth, you can go backwards, father, thank you...

In fact, I already had the answer in my heart a long time ago, but I didn't dare to face it, I didn't dare to ask for proof...

Why can't I practice Taoism, why I have no heirs, why I have never been sick for more than 70 years, and I have never even felt tired, and why I know that my end has come, but The body still doesn't feel anything... All of this, I understand now. "

Wang Ping looked at Wang Lin, and in his smile, there was freedom and ease, and vaguely, there was a strong sense of reluctance...

"Father, I, Wang Ping, don't have a mother, I do, just my father, thank you for your company..." Wang Ping felt tears in his eyes, but he found that he had no tears.

"It turns out that I don't even have tears..." Wang Ping looked at his father bitterly, and said softly: "Dad, take care... Ping'er failed to fulfill his promise and could not accompany you forever..."

The sadness in Wang Lin's eyes was even more intense. After Liu Mei handed Wang Ping over to himself, even though he had already given the child a medicinal pill, and even though most of his grievances had been dispelled with his thunder-type supernatural powers, he finally discovered that, Wang Ping died a long time ago...

The life of a mortal is very short, even the resentful infant, the same is true, there is only a trace of soul, this soul, wrapped in resentment, does not enter the reincarnation, this is the root of the resentful infant!
What Liu Mei gave to Wang Lin was this trace of soul!
This trace of soul cannot cultivate, let alone cultivate!As soon as you practice, resentment will flare up, and after that, it will really disappear.

It is even more impossible for Wang Ping to hide his cultivation from Wang Lin, because his body is transformed by a sword energy...

With a Lingtianhou sword qi turned into flesh, and another sword qi to protect the resentful soul, this is Wang Ping.His growth, in fact, is just magic...

More than 70 years of life, Wang Ping grew up with the magic of Wang Lin.

"Your promise will be fulfilled, trust me." Wang Lin said softly.

Wang Ping looked at his father, took Qingyi's hand, and said softly, "Father, let Qingyi, let's go..."

He turned back and took a deep look at Qingyi, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "If there is an afterlife, if I can have reincarnation, Qingyi, I will come to you..."

Qingyi's tears remained. He opened his mouth to say something. Wang Ping shook his head with a smile. He looked at the sky and said softly, "Father, Qingyi, I'm leaving..."

In Wang Ping's eyes, there is a deep reluctance. He wants to be with Qingyi, to be by his father's side, always... always...

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to his childhood. In the 19 years in the mountain village, he drank soup and medicine all day long, with a happy smile on his mouth.

"Father, the medicine is bitter..."

He seemed to have seen the scene where his father used his magical powers to dispel the resentment in his body every night, and saw that the decoction was in his body, not absorbed, but integrated into his soul.

Because his body cannot absorb the medicine...

He seemed to see his body, but it was actually a golden sword qi. He seemed to see his soul, but also wrapped in that golden sword qi.

"No wonder, I always dreamed when I was a child, as if in a golden world..."

Wang Ping's eyes closed...

At this moment, his fleshly body flashed with golden light and turned into a sword qi, hovering beside Wang Lin, and then another sword qi turned out.

On the ground, there is only a white light group, floating quietly, within which, there is a black thread, interlaced.

This black silk is the last trace of resentment!

Wang Lin stared blankly at the ball of light. After a long time, he raised his right hand and wiped it lightly. The black silk disappeared...

After a lifetime of reincarnation, Wang Lin dispelled all the grievances of his child, and finally, not a single bit of it was dispelled. There were rare tears in his eyes, and he held the ball of light gently, as if he was holding the baby back then.

As soon as the wind blew, the light group showed signs of dissipating, but Wang Lin did not let go. He knew that as long as he let go, Wang Ping, who was riddled with resentment, would enter reincarnation.

"Ping'er, your promise will be fulfilled!" Wang Lin took the light ball, pressed it between his eyebrows, blended into Tianni, and placed it next to Li Muwan Yuanying.

"From now on, your mother is Wan'er..." Wang Lin turned and walked into the distance.

"Father..." Qing Yi knelt on the ground, the sadness in her eyes was no less than that of Wang Lin.

"Father, I have an appointment with Wang Ping, even Huang Quan will accompany me! Take me away, even if it turns into a soul, as long as you can accompany Wang Ping, father, this is what you told me back then, and you let me accompany me all the time. With Wang Ping!" Qing Yi whispered with tears in her eyes.

"You don't regret it?"

"not regret!"

Wang Lin left, and with him was Qing Yi's unrepentant soul.

His figure, under the setting sun, gradually changed from old to old, his hair was no longer gray, and gradually turned black. His slightly hunchbacked body slowly straightened up, under the setting sun, 70 years ago Wang Lin, gradually walking towards the void...

I reincarnation, the end...
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Fourth shift, very tired, very tired, it has been a long time since I was so tired, alas.

(End of this chapter)