The broken sword was crimson, and as soon as it appeared, a monstrous killing intent burst out. The killing intent was so strong that it instantly filled the entire main planet and even rushed into the starry sky. Even the flames burning outside the planet paused under the killing intent and spread out.
This broken sword was formed by the grey-robed Tian Yunzi's slaughter aura. After the battle in the Demon Spirit Land, it was left inside Wang Lin's body. During these three years, he had been healing and slowly refining this sword. The part that had disappeared into his origin soul had been refined, and now only the broken sword remained inside his body.
"During these three years of cultivation, I have gained a basic understanding of this sword. After refining it, I can cultivate the Celestial Slaughter Art without any risk of one million strands of slaughter exploding."
Wang Lin still couldn't forget about the slaughter aura. After all, he had cultivated the Celestial Slaughter Art for many years and had even reached completion. It was at that time that he learned about the dangers of the Celestial Slaughter Art with the help of Ancient Demon Bei Lou's comprehension.
If he continued to cultivate it, his body would collapse into true slaughter aura and he would become the grey-robed Tian Yunzi's.
In the end, he had to give up. He felt regret in his heart, but at this moment, that regret disappeared. Staring at the broken sword before him, Wang Lin's right eye lit up and a sea of fire appeared before him. It surrounded the broken sword and burned fiercely.
Wang Lin didn't stop. His right hand formed a seal and pointed to between his eyebrows. His ancient thunder dragon origin soul came out and spat out a mouthful of origin energy at the broken sword.
Inside the ancient thunder dragon origin soul, Wang Lin's second origin soul formed by the Nine Mysterious Transformations suddenly opened its eyes and also spat out a mouthful of origin energy.
As a result, thunder and fire intersected and origin energy surged. The moment the origin energy touched the fire surrounding the broken sword, it began to burn as if boiling oil had been added to it.
Thunder rumbled incessantly. Gradually, the edges of the scarlet broken sword began to show signs of melting. However, almost as soon as it melted, a cold murderous aura immediately emerged from the broken sword to fight against the flames.
Wang Lin wasn't unfamiliar with this phenomenon. Every time he refined the broken sword, something like this would happen. However, today, Wang Lin didn't have time to waste. He had to completely refine the broken sword to form his own slaughter sword. Then he could continue to cultivate the powerful offensive and defensive spell of the Celestial Slaughter Art.
If it was before he successfully refined the Nine Mysterious Transformations, Wang Lin wouldn't have been completely confident in succeeding. However, right now, he was 70% confident!
Wang Lin withdrew his gaze from the burning broken sword and took a deep breath. His hands formed a seal and the flames in his right eye became even stronger, as if they could light up the world. As Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed at the sky, his second origin soul did the same. At this moment, an unimaginable amount of fire origin energy suddenly erupted from the second origin soul in Wang Lin's body. It turned into a sea of fire that shot into the sky through Wang Lin's right hand.
"Condense!"
Wang Lin's voice was low. The moment he spoke, all the fire origin energy in the cultivation planet he was on suddenly moved and gathered toward Wang Lin.
It wasn't just the cultivation planet; even the burning stars outside it were the same. As the vast amount of fire origin energy continued to enter, Wang Lin lowered his right hand and pointed at the broken sword. The fire origin energy that had gathered suddenly rushed toward the broken sword. In an instant, the rate at which the broken sword melted increased by several fold.
However, at the same time, the slaughter aura from the broken sword increased as well, and it continued to fight against the flames.
Wang Lin stared at the broken sword for a while. His right eye flashed violently a few times, and his second origin soul suddenly moved. It pierced through the Ancient Thunder Dragon origin soul and turned into a ray of red light that shot toward the broken sword through Wang Lin's right eye.
At this instant, Wang Lin's hand formed a seal without hesitation and he opened his mouth to spit out the 18 Hell Celestial Sealing Stamp!
"Magic Arsenal, Master Void, Tian Yunzi, appear!"
After Wang Lin spoke, he waved his right hand and a ray of crystal light surrounded the Celestial Sealing Stamp. In an instant, the crystal light condensed into two souls!
It was the Tian Yunzi that had fused with Master Void and his two avatars!
The moment the two trapped souls appeared, they immediately charged toward the broken sword. They surrounded Wang Lin's second origin soul to help him refine the broken sword!
At the same time, Wang Lin's left hand pressed down on the crater of the volcano beside him. A thunderous rumble came from the volcano and the black smoke became even stronger. A moment later, a heat wave rushed out from the crater of the volcano.
There was also a large amount of red magma that sprayed out from the heat wave. However, Wang Lin's left hand moved the magma toward the broken sword, forming a giant ball of magma that was about 100 feet wide. This caused the temperature inside the sword to become even higher.
This time, Wang Lin was going to completely refine the grey-robed Tian Yunzi's slaughter sword at all costs. His second origin soul, Master Void, and Tian Yunzi's avatar mobilized the fire origin energy of the world. In the end, he used the magma as a shell to seal the sword so that the refining speed inside would be even faster.
Wang Lin was under the giant ball of magma, and his hands continued to move the fire origin energy into the ball. Time slowly passed, and in the blink of an eye, 24 hours went by.
If this kind of refining went on for too long, even Wang Lin wouldn't be able to bear it. Not only would it consume his own origin energy, it would also consume the celestial origin energy he had devoured over the past three years.
After 24 hours passed, Wang Lin's eyes shined brightly and he let out a roar. He waved his hand, and with a bang, the giant ball of magma collapsed into countless burning fragments. The broken sword was unable to resist the raging flames and melted. It was devoured by Wang Lin's second origin soul and returned to Wang Lin's body.
Master Void and Tian Yunzi's souls also returned to the Celestial Sealing Stamp.
Wang Lin closed his eyes and cultivated for a while. A red sword gradually formed around his second origin soul, and it was surrounded by strands of slaughter energy. As long as Wang Lin willed it, the slaughter energy would rush out.
"Unfortunately, refining this sword consumed too much slaughter energy. Right now, there is less than one million strands of slaughter energy left … I need to continue to cultivate and add more."
Wang Lin opened his eyes and let out a deep breath. He slapped his bag of holding and a ray of light flew out. It turned into an ancient trident before Wang Lin.
Wang Lin stared at the trident, but just at this moment, his expression changed and he looked up at the stars. There was a flash of guilt and bleakness in Wang Lin's eyes.
"I'll have to give him an explanation for this matter …" Wang Lin let out a sigh as he put away the trident. Then his body flickered and he disappeared.
Not far from the planet Wang Lin was on was the Rosefinch Divine Sect's planet. This was the main planet, and there were many red mountains on it. It was very spectacular.
At this moment, there was a woman kneeling on the highest mountain on the planet. She was very beautiful, but her expression was miserable. She knelt there motionlessly.
Before her was a black statue. This statue was of Wang Lin.
Behind the statue was a cave at the top of the mountain, and it was completely dark inside.
There was a young man in black sitting beside the statue. He had a cold expression and his eyes were closed. He didn't even look at the woman as he calmly cultivated.
"I beg you, let me in …" There were tears in the woman's eyes as she looked at the man in black.
The young man in black opened his eyes and coldly said, "No!"
The woman's body trembled. Just as she was about to speak, a sigh came from the sky. Ripples echoed above the mountain and Wang Lin walked out.
The moment Wang Lin appeared, the young man in black was filled with excitement. He immediately got up and respectfully said, "Shi San greets Teacher."
When the woman saw Wang Lin, her expression became even more miserable, but she didn't speak.
Wang Lin nodded at Shi San and softly said to the woman, "Ling Er, take me to your great-grandfather."
"Great-grandfather, he … he can't hold on much longer." Tears flowed down Ling Er's cheeks.
The guilt in Wang Lin's eyes became even stronger. He waved his sleeves and disappeared with Ling Er.
After he left, two rays of light shined from the cave at the top of the mountain.
Wang Lin's original body opened his eyes and was also filled with guilt. On his shoulder, the Star-Marked Sable obediently lay down and licked Wang Lin's neck.
No one saw that below the waist of Wang Lin's original body, there was only a pile of bones that gave off a ghostly aura … In the city of the Rosefinch Divine Sect, there was an old man with white hair and an ancient face. He was drinking wine and his expression was filled with madness.
"Second Brother, Third Brother, big brother is sorry, sorry …" The old man took a big gulp of wine and let it flow down the corner of his mouth, merging with the tears in his eyes.
What he drank was wine and also his tears.
Because of the merging of the tears, the wine was no longer sweet and was filled with bitterness. Because of the bitterness in the old man's heart, rather than saying he was drinking wine, it was more accurate to say he was drinking his own tears.
Ripples echoed behind him and Wang Lin and Ling Er walked out. When Ling Er saw the old man, even more tears flowed out. She was about to go up and take the old man's wine jug, but she was stopped by Wang Lin.
Wang Lin let out a sigh and walked toward the old man. He sat down on the wall with him and casually picked up a jug of wine to take a big gulp.
At this moment, in the central region of the Alliance Star System, there was a group of dozens of mosquito-like beasts flying by. Their eyes were completely red and a fragrance that only the mosquito beasts could smell slowly spread out. These mosquito beasts seemed to be controlled by this fragrance … Before them were three young men in yellow. Each of them held a strange incense stick in their hands as they carefully led this group of mosquito beasts forward.
One of them revealed a greedy expression and whispered, "I didn't expect the Alliance Star System to have giant mosquito beasts!
"Once we meet up with the elder and lead these giant mosquito beasts, the three of us will be able to earn a great merit!" one of them said with greed in his eyes.
His voice was a bit different from the cultivators of the Alliance Star System. It was as if he came from outside the Alliance Star System.