The strange world inside the Nether Beast had stars and cultivation planets, but there were very few living beings. Before Wang Lin entered, there was only one person!
It was the pitiful cultivator who had been scared by the Nether Beast twice and had lived half his life in fear. In the end, he thought that the world inside the Nether Beast was the real world.
In the world inside the Nether Beast, there was a cultivation planet. This planet was half-collapsed and was no longer round. There were no plants on it, and it was completely destroyed.
A Xiu Tu with tattered clothes and a face full of black beard was squatting there, staring blankly at a corpse lying in front of him.
"Strange, could it be that this person isn't dead? A few days ago, he didn't grow much, but now that I've come back, he has grown a lot. It looks like it won't take more than a few years for this person to fully grow … Uh, it seems to have something to do with my blood …" The cultivator rubbed his chin and walked around the corpse a few times before mercilessly kicking it.
"Damn it, you dare to pretend to be dead before this king?"
The cultivator's eyes widened and he kicked the corpse. When he saw that the corpse didn't react, he immediately kicked it a few more times. In the end, he laughed foolishly and jumped onto the corpse. After jumping for almost two hours, he finally relaxed and lay down on the side, staring at the blurry sky in a daze.
He didn't know how many years he had been searching here. The vast starry sky was boundless, but he hadn't seen a second person. Even now, he still remembered that he was lying here and staring blankly at the sky many years ago.
He constantly begged the celestials and gods to send a fellow cultivator down for him to play with.
This thought would appear in his mind almost every day, but this time, it was different. The moment this thought appeared in his mind, he opened his eyes wide and saw a flash of light in the blurry starry sky. Shortly after, he seemed to see something fall from the sky and land on the other side of the cultivation planet.
He remembered that he was startled for four or five days before he reacted. He rushed out in joy toward the other side of the planet.
After he found the badly damaged corpse, he carried it back and placed it here.
"There's finally someone to accompany me … Although it's a dead person, how can a dead person's body grow out again? Oh … Maybe, who knows? I think it's going to rain today … Little Red, hurry up and get me the Dao Spirit that shelters me from the rain … Ah?
I ate the Rain Shelter Dao Spirit last time when I was drunk … Then go find the Li family and get it back. Damn it, if they don't give it to me, then tell them this king will get my big brother to steal it tomorrow!
"Not necessarily … Maybe I don't have enough silver … What do I do if I don't have enough … Little Gui, go find my big brother and get more for me. Damn it, if he doesn't give it to me, then tell him that tomorrow this king will get … Uh, I'll go steal it myself!"
The cultivator muttered to himself. As he spoke, he didn't even know what he was talking about. This phenomenon had appeared when he was trapped in the Seven-Colored Realm. If he wasn't talking to himself like this, he would have really gone crazy.
After muttering to himself for a long time without rest, he let out a long breath and looked at the corpse. His expression immediately changed and turned ferocious. He stood up with a hideous grin and roared in a low voice, "You're dead!
He grinned and roared, "You dare to scare this king? See how this king will deal with you!"
As he roared, the cultivator jumped into the air. His hands formed a seal and a large amount of spells shot out toward the corpse. Thunderous rumbles echoed and the earth trembled. After a long time, before the trembling disappeared, the madman cultivator used spells again.
The continuous bombardment lasted for several days … During this period of time, if a third person were to see the divine abilities this madman used, they would definitely be scared out of their wits and be overwhelmed with shock!
"Little Peach, take this!"
The madman raised his right hand and the world rumbled. A giant palm print appeared and shot toward the corpse below. However, this palm print didn't seem to be powerful enough and collapsed the moment it landed on the corpse.
However, it was filled with a powerful aura. This palm print was the most authentic War Spirit Print!
This was the most powerful spell the Lord of the Sealed Realm had left in the God Sect. However, this madman's spell was even more accurate than the Lord of the Sealed Realm's!
"Little Silver, tell me how this king will hit you!"
As the madman roared, he raised his right hand and pointed at the sky. The entire sky turned into an umbrella and a giant pillar appeared. This pillar supported the heavens and earth. From afar, it looked like a giant umbrella!
"Realm Burning Umbrella, descend for this king!"
The madman waved his right hand and the ancient umbrella shrank until it landed in his right hand. He held it and stabbed at the corpse on the ground. Although this spell looked powerful, it had no power. The moment it touched the corpse, it dissipated on its own.
"Old Man Li Guang, take this king's arrow!"
The madman laughed like crazy and raised his hand as if he was holding a bow. When he released his hand, there was originally no bow in his hand, but an arrow appeared out of thin air and shot toward Wang Lin.
"Little Seven-Colored Girl, your husband was forced away by my big brother. If you ask me, you should just follow this king. How good is that? Look, this king also knows how to use rainbow spells!"
The madman raised his right hand, and in an instant, a seven-colored light appeared, faintly forming a huge magical wheel that rotated with loud rumbling sounds.
Time passed. As the madman chattered, he used a large amount of other spells that had never appeared in the Inner and Outer Realms!!
It wasn't until several days later that the madman slowly stopped. He gasped for breath and revealed a satisfied expression.
"Not bad, not bad, this king's spells have strengthened again. Not bad!
Now it's time to practice my strength. "
As he muttered to himself, he stood up once more and walked next to the corpse. There was a bow in the corpse's hand!
It was held tightly by the corpse, and the bowstring was broken. One part was connected to the bow and the other was fused with the flesh of the corpse.
Next to the corpse, the madman rubbed his hands as he grabbed the bow. His face was red and he wanted to pull it out. As he pulled, he jumped up and down and roared.
"Damn, this damn Ancient Country person is holding Li Guang's bow. Even dead, he's still so strong … Eh, what did I say, Ancient Country?
Li Guang's bow? "
The madman was startled for a moment and let go. He pondered for a long time before looking at the corpse and shaking his head. "Ancient Country, so familiar … It seems to have a lot of hatred … After a long time, he couldn't think of anything. He scratched his head and let out a sigh. He squatted down and stared dumbfoundedly at the corpse before him. He bit the tip of his finger and placed it in the corpse's mouth.
"Drink, drink more. Hurry up and grow your body, then play with me …" It was not the first or second day that he fed his blood to the corpse. Every time he saw the corpse, he would feed it a bit of blood.
"This king's blood is very precious. Back then, that girl from the Li family begged me for many years before I gave her a drop. Also, who, who, who, who was it again?
Little Red, who was it again?
"Oh, it seems to be that Saintess from that whatever sect, the one that was stolen. If it wasn't for the fact that she was pitiful, this king wouldn't have given it to her.
"A drop of this king's blood is even more precious than a Dao Saint!
Ah, there's no more food to eat. Little Red, go to the Chi Mo family and get me some fruit. The Dream Fruit that only bears fruit once every 100,000 years. Bring it to me. Damn it, if they don't give it to me, tell them that this king will get my big brother to snatch it tomorrow! "
As the madman muttered to himself, he didn't notice that the recovery speed of the corpse, which had been in the process of recovering, immediately slowed down after it absorbed his blood. It even stopped instantly. Not only did it not recover, but the situation reversed, making its injuries even worse.
There seemed to be a force inside the corpse that was rejecting the blood like crazy. It was difficult for the two to coexist, but as they rejected, there was a hint of fusion … This corpse was Wang Lin!
The blood from the madman was incompatible with the Ancient Dao power inside his body. The two devoured each other like crazy as if they were going to fight to the death. As they devoured each other, a strange change occurred inside Wang Lin's body. This change seemed to be changing his bloodline … It was a change from a mortal to a celestial!
During this change, the bow that was brought in by Li Guang, the bow that no one had been able to recognize after his death, and even Old Ghost Zhan didn't think there was anyone in the world that could make it recognize him as its master, began to undergo a heaven-shattering change!
If the Old Devil Zhan were to personally witness this, even with his cultivation level, he would reveal a look of disbelief!
The broken bowstring that had grown into Wang Lin's body was slowly being absorbed by Wang Lin's changing bloodline. This bloodline power filled the entire bow.
The bow gave off a faint cheer of excitement that only Wang Lin could detect. It was as if the bow had found a new master after losing its master for tens of thousands of years. This cheer was the joyful cry of the bow!
The bow could even feel that the slowly changing bloodline in Wang Lin's body was 100 times purer than its master's. It was like the difference between water and wine!
The madman stared blankly at the sky and continued to mutter to himself.
"It's raining … Uh, Little Red, come and massage my shoulders …
"Go tell my big brother that this king is tired today and won't be going to cultivate. I'm going out to play … Tell him not to come find me. This king will go back after playing. If he dares to come find me like before, I'll cut off all relations with him!"
"Four chapters. Although it's not during the double period, I'll continue to fight. Tomorrow, I can't guarantee that I'll still have four chapters, but tomorrow, I'll still have at least three chapters!
"I want to see how many chapters I can write on the 15th, in half a month!