Even if it was nonsense, according to feng shui, those buried in the dragon vein would have a noble fate. Once their fate was determined, their descendants would benefit!
Wang Lin didn't believe in feng shui. He was a powerful cultivator that could move mountains and seas, change the heavens and earth, and even create stars. For him, feng shui could be created and controlled by himself!
However, at this moment, he could still use feng shui to explain the shocking scene on the Immortal Astral Continent!
Those buried in the auspicious cave would have their descendants rich and have few disasters!
Those buried in the auspicious cave would have their descendants rich and powerful!
Those buried in the dragon vein would have their descendants rich and powerful! Similarly, those buried in the dragon vein would be able to establish a kingdom!
Wang Lin's avatar was in the place where the Celestial Ancestor and Ancient Ancestor were born. Although it was not the same curved stone platform, it was part of it!
As a result, Wang Lin had the same fate as the Celestial Ancestor and Auspicious Ancestor!
This fate was not cultivation, but it was far beyond the limit of any cultivation!
This fate wouldn't reveal too much at this moment, but as time passed and his avatar grew, Wang Lin's future would be unimaginable!
Wang Lin wasn't completely clear about all of this, he was just a bit confused. A lot of speculations appeared in his mind, but he didn't believe all of this. He believed in his own hard work and perseverance. What he hoped more was for the avatar to come out and throw out its strongest punch!
On the Immortal Astral Continent, the moment the third vortex appeared, everyone felt their hearts tremble. No matter what cultivation level or identity they had, even the nine suns felt the third vortex with serious expressions.
This third vortex seemed to have just been born and was still unstable. There were countless distortions, but it didn't collapse outside the Ancient Ancestor and Celestial Ancestor's vortexes. Instead, it rapidly expanded.
After a very, very long time, in the boundless sky, the three vortexes slowly dissipated at the same time, as if they had never appeared in the first place, vanishing from everyone's perception without a trace.
Everything returned to normal, but the shock that remained in everyone's hearts seemed to have taken root and was growing endlessly.
This matter was like an omen. It weighed heavily on everyone, making it hard for them to breathe. Countless thoughts arose in their minds.
On the Immortal Astral Continent, when the three vortexes dissipated, in a city of the celestial clan, a child about 10 years old had one hand on his waist and was waving a small wooden stick in his hand. Under the lead of two frowning cultivators, a group of children were sent to a nearby sect to be tested.
If there were talented people, they would be accepted into the sect and become disciples.
"I want to be a prince in the future!!" The child's heart echoed with determination.
At the same time, in a place far, far away from here, a young man wearing a daoist robe of unknown origin and looking like a celestial child stood in a large household in a county town. He had a smile on his face as he slowly spoke to a few people respectfully in front of him.
"The Old Man has cultivated for 3,000 years and has now returned to his youth. He will need to go through nine reincarnations to recover. Since you all invited the Old Man here, then the Old Man will stay here for a while. This can be considered a dao karma."
The child's expression was ancient. This aura was something even mortals could feel. It was as if the youth sitting there wasn't a child at all, but an old man that had lived for thousands of years.
His eyes were filled with intelligence, as if he had seen through life. One couldn't help but believe him.
There was also that ancient and decaying aura that caused the entire room to be filled with a gloomy aura.
Looking at the trembling mortals that were affected by the aura of decay, the child's expression was calm, but his heart was filled with joy.
"Hmph, hmph, this Little Master's deception skills are self-taught. Even I think I'm telling the truth, as if I've really reincarnated!
"If this Little Master is really reincarnated, then damn it, I must have been a heaven-shaking liar in my previous life!
"Spending some time here was not a waste of spending a few months with the corpses in the cemetery … There are also some expenses in the neighboring county that I must earn back 100 fold …"
Putting aside the matter of the Immortal Astral Continent, in the void, Wang Lin was surrounded by fog. This fog was the mosquito king. The mosquito king covered Wang Lin's body as it flew forward.
As it moved, the law of the Immortal Astral Continent seemed to dissipate a lot. The effect on Wang Lin's body was something he could bear. Although he had lost his way, the mosquito king seemed to be able to feel the exit and continued to fly forward with Wang Lin.
Along the way, the mosquito king was very excited. It would sometimes look back at Wang Lin and let out joyful cries. It still liked the feeling of being next to Wang Lin. This made it feel very comfortable, as if it was following its parent.
However, even with the mosquito king, as time passed and they went deeper into the void, the pressure from the law of the Immortal Astral Continent became even stronger.
Although Wang Lin had his avatar inside the stone shell to nourish his original body, as time passed, it became difficult. The main problem was that he had to protect Li Muwan from any harm.
If there was no Li Muwan, Wang Lin would have adapted to the law of the Immortal Astral Continent due to his avatar and the mosquito king.
He had such an advantage, and it was still the same. From this, one could see how terrifying the void was.
"No wonder no one has been able to leave the void without a bloodline … Taking Wan Er is the same as giving up my bloodline …" Wang Lin silently pondered.
He had forgotten the passage of time. He didn't know how long he had been here, but he understood that 10 years must have passed.
"I fear Teacher can't wait any longer. If he returns to the Ancient Dao and enters the Immortal Astral Continent, I will have to rely on myself …" Wang Lin's eyes lit up and soon revealed a determined gaze.
"This is no problem. Back then, I left Suzaku and entered the Brilliant Void, then from the Brilliant Void to the Luo Tian, then the Cloud Sea, the Outer Realm, and the Ancient Star System. Even if I go to the unfamiliar Immortal Astral Continent, it doesn't matter!
"On the contrary, I have to increase my cultivation level as quickly as possible on the Immortal Astral Continent … I also have to go to the Dong Lin Sect once. If I have the chance to enter the Dong Lin Pool …" Thinking about this, Wang Lin's heart pounded. Wang Lin longed for the Dong Lin Pool!
He longed to turn the illusion in the Five Flowers Door into reality. He longed to have an essence avatar so that he could even battle Void Tribulant cultivators!
"There are still some old friends on the Immortal Astral Continent … I wonder if any of those who reincarnated have been born … Hehe, I wonder if Situ Nan has become Lord Wei. I wonder if Liu Jinbiao will continue to deceive people. There is also that Xu Liguo. I wonder what kind of fortune that devil will have on the Immortal Astral Continent.
"There are also Shimizu, Red Butterfly … And Li Qianmei …" Wang Lin was accompanied by the mosquito beast and memories, so he was not lonely.
One year, two years, three years … Three years of time slowly passed as Wang Lin reminisced. The mosquito beast had slowed down a lot, but at this moment, it had brought Wang Lin to the end of the void. He was very, very close to the exit!
This exit might not be the place Xuan Luo had been waiting for, but the place the mosquito beast had come to based on its vague memories.
It might lead to the Heavenly Bull Continent or somewhere else. It might even appear in the 36 countries of the ancient country.
During these three years, Wang Lin placed all of his cultivation on Li Muwan. Under his protection, Li Muwan was very safe. It was as if she was sleeping inside the Heaven Avoiding Coffin.
On this day, Wang Lin saw a light in the void before him. This light was not strong, and he could vaguely see that it was a crack. The light was coming from inside the crack, and he could vaguely see a mountain range outside.
Bursts of aura unique to the Immortal Astral Continent seemed to come from the crack. This caused Wang Lin's tired body to tremble!
The mosquito beast was also very tired. It struggled to charge into the crack with Wang Lin, but in the end, its body dissipated and turned into ink. It was very difficult for it to take shape.
Wang Lin's heart ached for the mosquito beast. He raised his right hand and reached toward the mosquito beast. The mosquito beast turned into ink and imprinted itself on Wang Lin's arm.
He didn't dare to open his storage space. The last time he opened it, Wang Lin noticed that the storage space was unstable, as if it was going to collapse. He didn't know if opening it now would cause the storage space to explode, or if the storage space would still exist once he entered the Immortal Astral Continent.
These unknown things would require Wang Lin to explore them bit by bit.
Inside the storage space, aside from some pills and treasures, there was also the madman and the woman in silver. Both of them obviously had the bloodline of the Immortal Astral Continent. Even if an accident happened, it wouldn't matter if they were in the void, unless they were like Wang Lin and were protecting people or things that weren't allowed to enter the Immortal Astral Continent.
After putting away the mosquito beast, Wang Lin carried Li Muwan on his back and adjusted his breathing for a while. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the crack in the distance. At this moment, he felt like he had returned to the foreign battleground in Suzaku and charged out. He erupted with all his power and charged at the crack!
He was extremely fast and closed in. In order to protect Li Muwan, aside from his speed, he hid almost all of his cultivation behind him. He only relied on his body to charge forward!
He got closer and closer!
1,000 feet, 500 feet, 300 feet, 100 feet … Until 10 feet!!
Wang Lin's body felt like it was burning and he felt intense pain. However, his eyes shined brightly!
"Immortal Astral Continent, I, Wang Lin, am coming!!!"
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