"Forget each other in the world … Yes."
Wang Lin didn't look at Li Qianmei leave. Wang Lin's heart wasn't moved by this woman who was also named Li. His heart was already dead, dead from the roar of grief and indignation on the moon.
His heart had been torn apart, torn apart the moment Luo Tian and Liu Mei took out the resentful soul.
It was better to forget each other in the world than to help each other.
Two different emotions represented two different attitudes and pursuits in life, as well as two different choices.
The women Wang Lin had encountered in his life were all more beautiful and excellent than Li Muwan. There were many women who surpassed him in all aspects.
Whether it was Luo Tian's Red Butterfly, Xi Zifeng, Liu Mei, Mu Bingmei, or Lu Yanfei, there were even some that passed by.
These women were like passing clouds. In the end, the only ones that could enter his heart were Li Muwan and Liu Mei.
Wang Lin was a person who didn't understand emotions. The upheaval in his early years had caused him to become a devil of slaughter. His hands were covered in blood, and many people who called themselves devils couldn't compare to Wang Lin.
He did not understand emotions. Even if he did, it was only when he was young and had yet to cultivate. He imagined that one day, he would pass the imperial examinations and return to his hometown in glory. He would have a beautiful wife by his side, accompanying his parents until they grew old.
However, after the upheaval in the Teng family, Wang Lin died once, and his emotions changed greatly. This mournful state of mind made him realize that cultivation, cultivation, cultivation, in this world, the only thing that mattered was strength!
Wang Lin didn't know what his feelings for Li Muwan were until Li Muwan died. As he walked alone step by step toward the strange void, he was at a loss and had no choice but to cultivate … As he gradually grew older, he understood.
Li Muwan, in this way, walked into Wang Lin's heart in his thousand years of reminiscence, very, very deeply.
The other woman, Liu Mei, also walked into Wang Lin's heart. However, the path she took was completely different from Li Muwan's. It hurt, it hurt … but ultimately, Liu Mei still won. It was just that this kind of victory was a victory that pierced through Wang Lin's dead heart. She tore open his flesh and buried herself inside.
Wang Lin's heart was dead, and it had been torn apart. He was powerless … The only thing he could do was forget about each other in the martial world.
Li Qianmei was the last to leave. Her scattered blue hair revealed her identity completely. In the Cloud Sea, there was only one person with blue hair, and that was Li Qianmei.
She didn't have to do it, but she did it anyway.
The rank 9 Heaven Breaking Sect's proud daughter, Li Qianmei, sat on the same stone tablet as Wang Lin, and Wang Lin even gave her a painting. This scene was clearly seen by the surrounding cultivators.
Li Qianmei used her own method to give an answer to Wang Lin's identity as a member of the Divine Sect.
The auction continued, but the surrounding cultivators looked at Wang Lin with a slightly different gaze. Before, many of them weren't completely sure about Wang Lin's identity as a member of the Divine Sect. They hid their doubts in their hearts and didn't reveal any clues.
However, at this moment, most of these doubts disappeared because of Li Qianmei's departure.
"The next item to be auctioned is a mountain rock!"
The old man in charge of the auction from the Treasured Jade Sect glanced at Wang Lin. He flipped his right hand and an item appeared in his palm.
This was an incomplete mountain rock. There were many cracks on it, and all that was left was a wreckage. It didn't look very impressive.
Looking at the mountain rock, Wang Lin felt like he had returned to the time when the Luo Tian was slaughtering people. The mountain rock had collapsed at that time, and Wang Lin could only condense this much. It had become an abandoned treasure in his storage space.
After a short moment of silence, a voice came from the crowd. "1,000 celestial jades!"
"5,000 celestial jades!" The white-robed scholar that knew Wang Lin said softly.
"10,000 celestial jades!" The elder from the Dao Spell Sect on the stone tablet at the front said calmly.
No one else bid. Aside from a small number of powerful cultivators, everyone else thought that this mountain rock was worthless. However, when Wang Lin took out the two treasures while talking with the cultivator named Cao from the Precious Jade Sect, the surrounding cultivators had clearly seen what those two treasures looked like.
Everyone knew that this mountain rock belonged to Wang Lin.
To be able to befriend Wang Lin for a mere 10,000 celestial jades was something the cultivators here were happy to do.
In the Cloud Sea, 10,000 celestial jades was not a small amount.
Wang Lin's expression was neutral as his right hand formed a seal and pointed forward. A restriction flew out and landed on the remains of the mountain rock. Ripples immediately appeared on the mountain rock, and after the ripples dissipated, an ancient aura spread out from the mountain rock.
This ancient aura contained traces of time, and it caused the surrounding cultivators to become serious.
The Nirvana Shatterer old monsters were a bit better, especially the Nirvana Cleanser and Nirvana Scryer cultivators. They all stared at the mountain rock while pondering.
"Mountain soul!"
The beautiful woman that knew Wang Lin was a bit surprised. She carefully looked at the mountain rock before shaking her head and softly saying, "Unfortunately, it is already broken."
"This is not an ordinary mountain rock, it contains celestial spiritual energy!
Could this be a mountain from the Celestial Realm? "
The white-robed scholar calmly said, "20,000 celestial jades!"
"Although this item is useless to us Nirvana Shatterer cultivators, the juniors of the sect can use it to comprehend its spells … More importantly, it was likely obtained from the Celestial Realm and then refined into this!" The elder of the Dao Spell Sect pondered a bit and slowly said, "30,000 celestial jades."
"40,000 celestial jades!" A voice came from the distance. It was Ouyang Long sitting on the stone tablet in the back.
The elder of the Dao Spell Sect said, "1,000 origin crystals!"
The surroundings were completely silent and no one else bid. In the end, it was bought by the elder of the Dao Spell Sect.
Although this mountain stone was extraordinary, it didn't set off a wave in the auction. At most, it only caused a ripple. However, the shock that the next item caused was something not even Wang Lin could have imagined.
"This treasure is a set of armor!"
The old man from the Treasured Jade Sect took a deep breath, his eyes filled with doubt and excitement. With a wave of his right hand, a cloud of black gas appeared in front of him, faintly turning into a vague armor.
The moment the black gas appeared, the expressions of some of the surrounding cultivators changed slightly. They looked over with rapt attention, including the old man with the face full of scars and the white-robed scholar.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, please open the restriction and let us take a closer look." The old man cupped his fists at Wang Lin, but he also pointed out that this item belonged to Wang Lin.
The expression on the old man's face caught Wang Lin's attention. After a moment's thought, he lifted his right hand and pointed forward. A restrictive spell flew out and landed on the black Qi. Instantly, the black Qi began to boil and churn violently. The layers of restrictive spells on it began to dissipate, layer by layer, until they were completely gone. The black Qi was no longer blurry. Instead, it rapidly condensed into a suit of pitch-black armor, emanating a monstrous amount of devil Qi!
This devilish energy was extremely dense, and the world changed colors. A giant vortex vaguely appeared in the sky. This vortex was completely black and slowly rotated.
The moment the seal on the armor was opened, the surroundings became quiet. All the cultivators' eyes widened, and even the eyes of the Nirvana Shatterer old monster sitting on the stone tablet shined brightly!
Some cultivators suddenly stood up in shock and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
The old man with the face full of scars gasped and muttered, "God Sect Devil Armor!!"
"Divine Devil Armor!!"
"It really is the Divine Devil Armor!"
"The legendary Divine Devil Armor that only the people of the God Sect can possess. The devilish energy on this armor is extremely dense, so it must be a rank 4 Divine Devil Armor!" The entire auction hall erupted due to the appearance of this armor.
The cultivators that were able to come to this auction were all experienced and knowledgeable people with high cultivations and extremely strong mental fortitude. However, at this moment, the mental fortitude of most of the cultivators amongst them had collapsed with a bang, and all of this was because of this Fiendgod Armor!
The elder from the Dao Spell Sect stood up, clasped his hands at Wang Lin, and said, "Fellow Cultivator Lu, are you really going to sell this?"
After he spoke, the surroundings immediately became quiet. Everyone's gazes gathered on Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression was calm as he looked at the scattered devil armor. He didn't expect this to be related to the God Sect. Wang Lin's interest toward the God Sect in the Cloud Sea rose.
Wang Lin calmly said, "I only want origin crystals!"
"Good, the Old Man is willing to take out 3,000 origin crystals to buy this!" The elder's voice was decisive!
"This old woman bids 5,000 origin crystals!"
The old woman that had traded the star map with Wang Lin looked at the scattered devil armor with a strange light in her eyes.
The white-robed scholar took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Since everyone wants to buy this item, it must be to study the Divine Sect's techniques. In the Cloud Sea, only the Divine Sect has this item, and it rarely comes out. I must obtain this item. I will pay eight thousand origin crystals!"
The elder from the Dao Spell Sect hesitated for a bit before clenching his teeth and saying, "10,000 origin crystals!"
Their Dao Spell Sect didn't have many origin crystals. 10,000 was the limit of what he could offer.
The moment this price came out, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. This kind of auction was not something normal people could participate in. Just at this moment, a strange voice echoed.
"Rank 7 Mi Luo Sect bids 13,000 origin crystals!"
The surrounding cultivators immediately looked over. It was a young man in yellow with a fan in his hand that had called out a price.
The elder from the Dao Spell Sect stared at the armor in a daze. He let out a long sigh and no longer called out a price. The others also fell silent. This price was already the limit. They didn't have that many origin crystals.
"Fifteen thousand Origin Crystals!" Ouyang Long's voice was trembling slightly as he spoke.
Even he couldn't help but be shocked by this price.
"18,000 Origin Crystals!" The yellow-clothed young man frowned and said in a deep voice.
"20,000 origin crystals!" Ouyang Long gritted his teeth.
"25,000 origin crystals!" The youth in yellow's eyes flashed coldly.
"30 … 30,000 origin crystals!" Sweat appeared on Ouyang Long's forehead.
"How can a mere rank 5 Penglai Jade Sect have so many origin crystals!?"
The youth in yellow suddenly stood up and stared at Ouyang Long. His eyes flashed with killing intent as he recognized Ouyang Long's identity.
There was still one more chapter that he was writing.
Today, the brothers surprised Er Gen once, and that was the ranking of the 2010 works in the novel introduction. Er Gen had never gotten first place in any ranking for even a second since he started writing books. This time, he was very surprised, even though he knew it was only temporary.
He didn't know if this thing would cost money or not. If he spent money, then forget it. If he didn't spend money, then everyone would help him vote a few more times. Haha, let's see what rank he could get in the end.