Today, there is rain in the clouds, hanging over the mountain stream, an old friend has come.
The raindrops fell on the ground and hit the mountain rocks, creating a pleasant sound. However, the rain was a bit too fast, and under the dense rain, it messed up the music, making it a bit annoying.
Fortunately, there was a wind that blew the rain away, diluting the chaos and playing a song of "Heaven, Earth, Rain, Mountains, and Mountains"!
In the wind and rain, at the top of Heng Yun Mountain, a person in white had appeared at some point. He silently stood at the top of the mountain and looked at the excited old man on the stone platform before him.
He didn't stop the rain from soaking his clothes. He didn't do what he did when he comprehended how to summon the rain. Wang Lin just silently stood in the rain.
He allowed the rain to soak his clothes and allow the chill to enter his body and wet his white hair. However, Wang Lin didn't look embarrassed at all. There was only an extremely natural scene, as if Wang Lin was this mountain, this land, this grass, and this tree.
There was a smile on Wang Lin's face as he looked at the old man on the stone platform.
"Teacher!!"
The old man stood up and excitedly knelt there. The rain fell on his face and flowed down the corners of his eyes, making it impossible to tell if it was real or not.
After 800 years, Wang Lin returned to planet Qing Ling once more. He returned to the place where he once sought dao and saw the honorary disciple he accepted back then.
Xie Qing was only a flash in Wang Lin's life. However, it was because of this person that Wang Lin's domain reached completion.
This created a trace of karma that made him want to take Xie Qing as his disciple.
Even Wang Lin didn't expect this disciple created by a trace of karma to sit on Heng Yun Mountain on planet Qing Ling for 800 years.
During these 800 years of time, Xie Qing had comprehended the domain Wang Lin had given him. Using his wisdom as a scholar, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds!
However, Xie Qing had never cultivated any cultivation techniques or divine abilities. His path of cultivation was vastly different from all the other cultivators in the world, and even from Wang Lin!
What Wang Lin cultivated was the fusion of his Dao and divine abilities. He used his divine abilities to slowly comprehend the concepts of the Great Dao.
Xie Qing, on the other hand, had completely given up on techniques and only focused on conceptions!
At this moment, Xie Qing's physical body was extremely weak. A single flying sword was enough to take his life. His body seemed to be on the verge of exhaustion, but his vitality was boundless, causing his life to be indestructible!
Although his fleshly body was weak, 800 years of comprehension had allowed Xie Qing's state of mind to surpass everything an ordinary cultivator could cultivate for 800 years!
In terms of dao intent, not even Nirvana Scryer cultivators could match Xie Qing!
His domain had reached the Nirvana Cleanser stage and had reached the beginning of the law stage!
This was a cultivation method that did not exist in the world. It was similar to the Ancient God Clan's extreme body-refining method. Xie Qing only cultivated the realm!
In fact, there was no Nascent Divinity or Nascent Soul inside of Xie Qing. He had none of the internal divinities that a cultivator should have.
The only thing he had was a soul filled with boundless vitality!
Even Xie Qing himself didn't know the reason. He didn't know any cultivation methods, so he could only silently comprehend for 800 years with the comprehension that Wang Lin had given him.
"Cultivating the soul …" Wang Lin looked at Xie Qing and silently pondered.
"Cultivators dream of becoming celestials and live forever … Cultivators search for their true self and become free and unfettered … Dao cultivators confirm their origin and become their own dao … And soul cultivators … use the soul as their life, the lord of the heavens and the earth as their teacher!"
Wang Lin looked at the rain falling from the sky. The raindrops hit his face and felt cold as he slowly spoke.
Xie Qing knelt on the stone platform. His expression was one of confusion and ignorance. Perhaps it was because the rain was getting heavier and landing on his body. His wet clothes stuck to his body, making him uncomfortable. In his confusion, Xie Qing subconsciously raised his right hand and formed a small spell that he had comprehended on his own.
As his right hand formed a seal, the world suddenly changed. The direction of the rain at the top of Heng Yun Mountain changed as if it was being moved.
Wang Lin shook his head and softly said, "You still haven't completely given up on all spells …"
"Xie Qing, look at this mountain. When it was growing, did it ever stop the rain from falling … Look at the river and the ocean. When the rain fell, did it show any signs of rejection … Look at the grass and the trees. Everything. Aside from us, the spirits of all living things, did anyone stop the rain from falling?"
"Since you cultivate the soul, why do you care about this body? There is a saying in Daoism, return to simplicity.
There are simply too few people in the world who can truly comprehend this … Even I, as your teacher, once thought I understood these four words … But after experiencing the past, when I returned to the Luo Tian, I had an epiphany … To return to simplicity is to integrate oneself into the grass, the trees, the mountains, and the rivers, to break away from the restrictions of all living things and become a part of the world … This is returning to simplicity! "
Xie Qing's body trembled and he seemed to understand something.
Wang Lin waved his right hand and Xie Qing's small spell dissipated. Without any obstruction, the rain began to fall once more, drenching the clouds.
"If you see yourself as a part of this world, if you become the sky and the earth, then this rain is actually like your invisible blood. Why do you have to stop them … Wind, rain, snow, thunder, and all the other things of nature, you are them, and they are you. What's the difference? What's the difference? Eight hundred years have passed, and you still haven't completely understood the fortune I gave you back then … When you can abandon this body and forget all the spells you've learned, when only a wisp of your Dao Soul is left, you can come and find me …"
Wang Lin looked at Xie Qing, who was pondering, and his right hand reached at the void. With this, the world changed colors and the clouds scattered. The dark clouds rumbled and the rain that covered a small portion of planet Qing Ling seemed to be cheering as it gathered from all directions.
In the blink of an eye, the endless rain closed in like an ocean. At the top of Heng Yun Mountain, the rain fused together to form a giant rain sword that was 100,000 feet tall!
With a wave of his hand, the rain sword descended from the sky and pierced nearly thirty percent of the peak of Hengyun Mountain. The part that was exposed was about sixty to seventy thousand feet high. Even from a great distance, one could clearly see the huge sword formed by the rain!
A powerful pressure spread out from the rain sword. As it filled the world, it also spread out from planet Qing Ling!
The moment the rain sword formed, Wang Lin's right hand pointed forward and the ancient god stars between his eyebrows lit up. Ancient god power was injected into the rain sword. At the same time, the fire and thunder essences flew out from Wang Lin's eyes and fused with the rain sword!
As a result, this simple rain sword contained two complete essences and Wang Lin's ancient battle aura. This aura didn't spread too far, but it was enough to shock the entire planet Luo Tian!
"With this sword here, very few people would dare to offend this planet!"
Wang Lin's voice was calm, but there was an indisputable tone to it. Even a Spirit Void cultivator would hesitate when facing this sword. Was it worth it to fight a cultivator who had almost completed their essences for a planet … The ancient pressure was even more shocking!
"Once you completely comprehend this sword, it will be Teacher's gift to you as a disciple!"
Wang Lin looked at Xie Qing one last time before he turned around and left the mountain. His figure gradually became blurry as he disappeared into the distance.
Xie Qing silently watched Wang Lin leave. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
Today and the past, there was rain in the clouds, and the drops formed a sword. Old friends gradually drifted away. There was rain, a son knelt … There was kindness.
On planet Qing Ling, the Chosen Immortal Clan had long moved away. There was no dust left, as if they had never been here.
Wang Lin left.
He returned to the Luo Tian planet. He had to go to four places and do four things!
Right now he had finished the first place and the first thing. As he walked through the bright Luo Tian star system, Wang Lin's eyes gradually revealed a hint of coldness and killing intent.
"Xiang family ancestor … It's time to settle the matter from back then …" Wang Lin waved his sleeves and flew toward the Xiang family planet that had caused him to lose all his vitality!
Several hours after Wang Lin left, there was a group of dozens of cultivators 30 million kilometers away from planet Qing Ling. They were led by a middle-aged man wearing a thunder robe as they charged toward planet Qing Ling!
They were the people of the Thunder Celestial Temple. They were ordered to find a planet that met the requirements of the Luo Tian ancestor to form the powerful Star Damage Seven Calamity Formation!
Planet Qing Ling met the requirements. After giving the order to forcibly move planet Qing Ling, this group of cultivators were ready to move planet Qing Ling!
However, the instant they stepped into the thirty million mile radius of planet Qing Ling, they could clearly feel a monstrous sword intent spreading out like rain.
This sword intent was powerful enough to collapse space itself. The expression of the middle-aged man in the thunder robe changed greatly when he was hit by this sword intent. He coughed out blood and was knocked back.
The cultivators behind him all coughed out blood at the same time. Their eyes were filled with terror and they all retreated.
Just as these dozens of cultivators were terrified by this sword intent, on planet Qing Ling, after Wang Lin left, the sky above Xie Qing, who was cultivating, trembled and a person silently walked out.
This person was an old man wearing a daoist robe. It was Master Lu Fu!
He didn't want to immediately face Wang Lin, so when he felt the rain sword's aura, he chose to come after Wang Lin left. He floated in the air and frowned. After pondering for a bit, he raised his right hand and pointed at the rain sword that was piercing the mountain.
There was no sound when Master Lu Fu collided with the rain sword. His body trembled and he looked up with terror in his eyes.
"It's this aura!!
It's similar to an ancient god's but also completely different. Under this aura, the Old Man's heart skipped a beat!
In addition … this sword actually has … two essences!!! "
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