One of the old men flicked his sleeve without saying a word. Black clouds suddenly flew out from his sleeve. If one looked closely, they would see that these black clouds were formed by thumb-sized black insects. When they joined together, they brought with them a thick, fishy wind.
Some of the Nascent Soul cultivators from the other sects immediately recognized that these black clouds were Chen Bailiang's famous treasure, the Purple Ink Insects.
Not only were the Purple Ink Insects filled with poison, but their skin was also extremely tough. Ordinary magic treasures could almost completely disregard them. Once they pounced on someone, it would only take a few breaths of time before they would be completely devoured by them. Not even a single bone would be left behind.
In addition, even if a cultivator could dodge the insect's attack, as long as they were bitten, it would be difficult for them to escape death. The poison of this insect could be ranked number one in the cultivation world, and it was ranked 84.
It has to be said that the top 100 poisons were all extinct in the cultivation world. As a result, the Purple Ink Insects were something that people's expressions changed when they talked about them.
Even when rank 4 cultivation countries came to the Cloud Sky Sect in the past, they were very interested in Chen Bailiang's Purple Ink Insects and would always ask for some. From this, it can be seen that even rank 4 cultivation countries view these insects as rare treasures.
The moment the black clouds appeared, Wang Lin threw Liu Fei to the side. He slapped his bag of holding and the restriction flag appeared in his hand. He shook the flag and it quickly grew to become a giant flag. The flag moved and surrounded him and Li Muwan.
At the same time, Wang Lin's Ji Realm suddenly moved and the sky was once again filled with a powerful pressure. The expressions of the five late stage Nascent Soul cultivators all changed. Without any hesitation, they all formed a seal and took out their treasures to defend.
The Ji Realm turned into a bolt of red lightning and shot out like crazy. In almost an instant, it pierced through the black clouds and headed straight for Chen Bailiang's brow.
Chen Bailiang was worthy of being a late stage Nascent Soul cultivator. He could clearly feel that the divine sense attack contained a power that could destroy everything. At this moment of crisis, he quickly retreated. At the same time, his eyes widened and his hands formed a seal. His Nascent Soul appeared above his head and also began to form a seal.
Magical seals and spiritual talismans appeared in front of him in an attempt to stop his opponent's Divine Sense from attacking him. However, the Divine Sense transformed into a red bolt of lightning with irresistible force, speeding all the way.
Chen Bailiang didn't stop. He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the Nascent Soul above his head also spat out a mouthful of Nascent Soul essence.
"Blood Shield!"
In an instant, the blood he spat out fused with the essence of his Nascent Soul. It wriggled strangely and turned into a huge bead. At the same time, his Divine Sense flashed like lightning and entered the bead.
"Break the void!"
Chen Xiliang roared. His white hair whipped about in the absence of any wind. Suddenly, a spatial rift appeared next to the Blood Pearl. A black glow emanated out from within the rift. Next, the Blood Pearl, along with the red lightning, was sucked into the rift. Almost as soon as it entered, the rift closed up.
Chen Bailiang's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Just now, he was almost at the gates of hell. If he reacted a little bit slower, he would've died.
The four late stage Nascent Soul cultivators standing behind him all had expressions of fear on their faces.
Wang Lin didn't say anything from beginning to end. He coldly watched Chen Bailiang's actions and sighed. A late stage Nascent Soul cultivator was indeed not to be trifled with. This was the first time that his Ji Realm was broken by someone.
Chen Bailiang took a deep breath. His face revealed a dignified expression. He gloomily said, "What a powerful treasure!
But now that the treasure has been sent into the spatial rift by the Old Man, I want to see what else you have up your sleeve!
Purple Ink Insects, kill this person and that bitch for me! "
Chen Bailiang waved his right hand. Suddenly, the black cloud around him changed its speed and charged at Wang Lin and Li Muwan.
Li Muwan revealed a shocked expression. She bit her lower lip and slapped her bag of holding. Just as she was about to counterattack, Wang Lin softly said, "No need!"
With that, he waved his right hand in front of him. With a thought, a tearing sound came from the void in front of him. Then, a bolt of red lightning suddenly appeared, landed in Wang Lin's hand, and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, the restriction flag around Wang Lin moved and immediately expanded. It was like a black curtain that covered the sky. In an instant, it surrounded the incoming Purple Ink Insects.
Rays of restriction light flickered inside the flag. No matter how much the Purple Ink Insects struggled, they couldn't break out of the restriction flag.
Chen Bailiang's face was pale. He stared at Wang Lin and said, word for word, "Who the hell are you?
With your power, I don't think you would make such a big fuss over a mere alchemist. What is your goal? Please speak. "
Wang Lin's tone was calm as he slowly said, "I want the Cloud Sky Sect!"
Chen Bailiang began to laugh like crazy. His tone was filled with sarcasm.
"You are too arrogant. If the five of us work together, even if we can't stop your lightning treasure, we can still seriously injure you …"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Lin raised his right hand and a red line appeared in his palm. The moment this red line appeared, the sky changed colors and thunder roared. There were even red clouds gathering in the sky. This scene was very similar to the divine retribution in the Sea of Devils.
Chen Bailiang immediately stopped talking. His eyes blindly stared at the thin thread and he sucked in a breath of cold air. At this moment, the four late Nascent Soul old monsters behind him stepped forward and stared at the thin thread. One of them, an old man with the demeanor of an immortal, suddenly said, "This … this is …" As he spoke, he stopped talking and looked up at the red clouds in the sky. His face was filled with fear.
Wang Lin's eyes were calm as he slowly said, "That's right. With my cultivation level, if the five of you attacked at the same time, even if you could kill a few of them, you would still be seriously injured. However, if Wang uses this, the result will be different!
This is a sliver of divine retribution. I'm very curious, if the five of you work together, can you resist this sliver of divine retribution? "
This sliver of divine retribution was finally forced out of Wang Lin's body when he reached the Nascent Soul stage. Although he couldn't refine it into a treasure, he could use it as a trump card.
The five of them immediately pondered. They didn't doubt that this thing was fake. After all, the heavenly might coming from the red line and the red clouds gathering in the sky showed that this was indeed the power of divine retribution.
The old man with the air of a celestial looked at the red line with dread and said, "We need to discuss this matter.
Please wait a moment, "the old man with the air of a celestial said as he looked at the red line with dread.
"I can, but …" Wang Lin's eyes were calm and he slowly spoke. When he said the word "but", he threw the divine retribution line into the sky. Thunderous rumbles echoed in the sky.
The five of them couldn't help but look up at the sky and panic appeared on their faces.
At the same time, the moment he threw out the red line, Wang Lin's body suddenly charged forward. His Ji Realm Divine Sense once again flashed out, followed by the restriction flag.
The five Nascent Soul cultivators' expressions changed. Just as they were about to retreat, they were too late. The Ji Realm Divine Sense landed on Chen Bailiang's body. This time, he didn't have time to resist. He had been on guard the entire time, but the moment Wang Lin threw out the red line, he couldn't help but feel a crack in his mind.
Chen Bailiang's face immediately paled and his eyes became unfocused. However, he was still a late stage Nascent Soul cultivator. With his powerful cultivation, he was able to stop the Ji Realm Divine Sense from destroying his sea of knowledge. He instantly landed on the ground and sat down cross-legged to meditate. He no longer cared about what was happening around him. He knew that if he was one step slower, he would be dead. Even if he meditated now, he wouldn't be able to stop the red lightning from destroying his sea of knowledge.
Song Qing and the remaining two elders immediately came to Chen Bailiang's side and protected him with fearful expressions.
At the same time, what followed the Ji Realm Divine Sense was the restriction flag. This restriction flag turned into a black screen and landed in front of a late stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
Although the Nascent Soul cultivator's face was gloomy, as long as he wasn't facing the strange red lightning, he wasn't afraid. However, just as he was about to charge out of the black screen, he realized that all he could see was darkness. His heart skipped a beat and he immediately knew that he had entered a restriction array.
All of this happened very quickly. The moment Wang Lin threw out the red line, he used his Ji Realm Divine Sense to stop Chen Bailiang and the restriction flag to trap another person.
Just like that, there were only three people left in the sky!
Wang Lin stopped and waved his right hand. Instantly, the red line returned to his hand. Wang Lin stared at the three late stage Nascent Soul cultivators and said in a low voice, "Now, there are only three of you left. Even if you work together, I am confident that I can kill you one by one!"
All three of them had gloomy expressions on their faces. The sagely old man lowered his head to look at Chen Bailiang, who was meditating with his eyes closed. Then, he glanced at the other person wrapped in the black mist flag. His heart sank.
"Hand over your Soul's Blood or die!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed with coldness and his voice was ice cold.
The elder took a deep breath and slowly said, "The Old Man has cultivated for 1,300 years and has never handed over his Soul's Blood!"
Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he softly said, "There is no enmity between you and me. However, since you are unwilling to hand over your Soul's Blood, then don't blame me for being merciless."
Then, Wang Lin pointed at his forehead and the devil Xu Liguo and the second devil flew out. After the two devils appeared, they looked around and finally looked at the three people in front of them.
At the same time, Chen Bailiang, who was on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood. His body tilted and he fell to the ground. The first generation ancestor had died.
The moment this person died, the expression of the elder and the two behind him darkened. One of the elders hesitated and said in a low voice, "If we hand over our Soul's Blood, isn't that the same as dying? If that's the case, why don't we risk it? Even if we die, we won't have any regrets."
Wang Lin's expression was calm as he said, "Hand over the Soul's Blood and I will return it in 500 years."
The elder revealed a struggling expression. After a long time, he let out a sigh and said, "I hope you won't go back on your word!"
With that, he looked at his companions apologetically and gave up on resisting. His trembling right hand pointed at his forehead and a drop of golden blood flew out. Wang Lin caught it in his hand and his body fell to the ground in silence.
The elder let out a bitter smile and looked at the last elder. The elder hesitated for a bit before looking at the dead Chen Bailiang on the ground and sighing, "Forget it, forget it!"
With that, he pointed at his forehead and handed over the Soul's Blood. He waved his sleeves and sat down cross-legged on the ground, no longer thinking about anything else.
At this moment, only the elder remained. After a moment of silence, he pointed at the person trapped in the restriction flag and bitterly said, "Can you let Tian Yunzi go?"
Wang Lin waved his right hand and a gap appeared on the restriction flag. Tian Yunzi's figure quickly flew out. His face was gloomy and just as he was about to speak, he noticed that something was wrong. After carefully looking at the restriction flag, his expression changed greatly.
The elder let out a sigh and sent a message to Tian Yunzi. Yun Tianzi's expression was very gloomy as he looked at the elder.
The two of them pondered for a bit before handing over their Soul's Blood.
As a result, of the five ancestors of the Cloud Sky Sect, one had died and four had surrendered.
Song Qing's body was covered in cold sweat. His mind was blank and he didn't know what to do. As for Liu Fei, his eyes were filled with confusion. He didn't think that even the ancestor would be unable to beat this person. Was the Cloud Sky Sect really going to change hands?
After taking the Soul's Blood from the four of them, Wang Lin's gaze fell on Song Qing and Liu Fei. His voice was filled with pressure as he calmly said, "All Core Formation cultivators hand over their Soul's Blood. Not a single one is allowed to be left behind!"
Song Qing's body trembled and he quickly nodded his head respectfully. First, he handed over his soul blood.
As for Liu Fei and the other two elders, they all handed over their Soul's Blood.
Finally, Wang Lin's gaze fell on the cultivators from the other sects. His eyes were cold as he said, "I won't send you off!"
Everyone let out a sigh of relief. They quickly said their goodbyes and left the Cloud Sky Sect. Not long after, there were only a few people left in the main hall.
Wang Lin's expression was calm as he hugged Li Muwan and quickly flew toward the southern courtyard. In just a few breaths of time, the two of them arrived at Li Muwan's house. After arriving, just as Li Muwan was about to speak, Wang Lin's face suddenly turned pale. He coughed out a large mouthful of blood and his body trembled.
Li Muwan's face immediately revealed a shocked expression. Wang Lin took a deep breath and quickly said, "I need to go into closed door training for a few days. Wan Er, protect me!"
With that, Wang Lin's body suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already inside Li Muwan's room. The moment he entered the room, he pointed at his brow and entered the heaven defying bead's space.
There, he sat cross legged. His face was completely pale as he cultivated with his eyes closed.
In reality, Wang Lin's Nascent Soul formation wasn't a complete success!
Otherwise, with his personality, he would have killed everyone who tried to stop him. Then he would have taken the Cloud Sky Sect's pills and left the country of Chu with Li Muwan.
He wouldn't have gone through so much trouble to collect the Soul's Blood.
In the past 20 days, his avatar consumed a rank 6 pill and successfully formed his Nascent Soul. His cultivation level climbed all the way to the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul. Up until now, everything had been smooth without any mistakes.
However, when he was fusing with his original body, something happened. Things didn't go as Wang Lin expected, where his avatar's cultivation level helped his original body form his Nascent Soul.
He really underestimated the difficulty of breaking through the bottleneck of the Ji Realm. Before him, many people with great talent and wisdom were unable to break through after obtaining the Ji Realm.
It could even be said that it was impossible to completely break through the bottleneck of the Ji Realm. This was because the Ji Realm was actually a different kind of divine retribution. To increase the power of divine retribution was not something that mortals could do. Even cultivators couldn't do anything about it. This kind of power only belonged to the mysterious power of the heavens.
During the final fusion process, Wang Lin was still unable to make his original body form his Nascent Soul. In the end, he had no choice but to compress his avatar and condense his avatar's Nascent Soul. Finally, his avatar sat inside his dantian to replace the Nascent Soul.
Although this method could temporarily increase his original body's cultivation level to the Nascent Soul stage and even increase his Ji Realm to the Nascent Soul stage, this increase was only temporary and couldn't last forever. Every time he used the Ji Realm, not only did it consume his divine sense, it also consumed the avatar's Nascent Soul.
At this moment, the Ji Realm Divine Sense was no longer a divine ability that he possessed. It had become a Magic Treasure. Using a Magic Treasure required the consumption of spiritual energy. However, the usage of the Ji Realm not only consumed spiritual energy, but also the power of his Divine Sense and Nascent Soul Qi.
Although this was a bit helpless, it wasn't without its benefits. At the very least, the avatar's 30 year lifespan limit naturally disappeared after it fused with his original body. The current Wang Lin didn't have a difference between his original body and his avatar. If he had to make a distinction, it could only be said that his Nascent Soul was his avatar and his physical body was his original body.
In truth, his current cultivation level was at the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul. The Ji Realm was a magic treasure that he wouldn't use unless he had no other choice.
If it wasn't for this, the Cloud Sky Sect wouldn't be in its current state.
After using the Ji Realm multiple times, a large amount of Nascent Soul's Nascent Soul's Nascent Soul's Nascent Soul's Nascent Soul was used up. This was the reason why he was injured. After sitting down and taking a few pills, Wang Lin's body gradually calmed down.
This time he cultivated for seven days, but in the real world, it was less than a day.
After walking out of the heaven defying bead's space, Wang Lin's eyes lit up. Although the Ji Realm was like a magic treasure, he still managed to break through from Core Formation to the Nascent Soul stage.
It was time to kill his way back to Zhao and get revenge!
The moment he walked out of the heaven defying bead's space, Li Muwan walked in. She stood next to Wang Lin and whispered, "Are you feeling better?"
Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan with a hint of tenderness in his eyes. He rubbed Li Muwan's hair and smiled. "Nothing serious."
"Did … did something happen to you when you were forming your Nascent Soul?"
Li Muwan looked at Wang Lin with concern and continued, "Wang Lin, I want to hear the truth. I want to know everything about you. I hope you can tell me, okay?"
Wang Lin pondered a little. He looked at Li Muwan and saw a hint of seriousness in her eyes. He slowly said, "Okay, you will know this sooner or later.
"Okay, you will find out about this sooner or later. I'm not from Hou Fen. In fact, I was born in a rank 3 cultivation country called Zhao, which is very far from here …"
Under Wang Lin's calm voice, he casually talked about what happened in Zhao and what happened to him. It was as if he was telling someone else's story.
Li Muwan's eyes became red. She didn't expect Wang Lin to have so many stories.
After a long time, Li Muwan bit her lip and softly said,
"Are you going back to Zhao now?"
Wang Lin's eyes became cold. He nodded and said,
"When I go back, I'm going to make the Teng family run in blood!
Come with me! "
Li Muwan's eyebrows were tightly locked together. She pondered for a while and said, "Every time you use your Ji Realm Soul, you need to consume a large amount of Nascent Soul Qi. This is not a long-term solution …"
She raised her head and looked at Wang Lin. Her eyes revealed a determined look and said, "I want to stay in the Cloud Sky Sect. Only here will I have enough alchemy materials and a place to refine pills. If I can refine a rank 6 or higher pill, it will be a great help to your current situation."
Wang Lin pondered. He looked at Li Muwan for a while and slowly said, "I want to stay in the Cloud Sky Sect.
"Are you sure?"
Li Muwan nodded seriously. She smiled and said, "If you give me the soul blood of the late stage Nascent Soul cultivators, you won't have to worry about my safety. Wan Er has been in the Cloud Sky Sect for a long time. There are some things I can deal with myself. I want to turn the Cloud Sky Sect into an alchemy sect just for you!"
Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan. He frowned and said, "If a rank 4 cultivation country comes, what will you do?"
Li Muwan let out a contemptuous smile and said, "Those rank 4 cultivation countries won't care who owns the Cloud Sky Sect. As long as I hand over the pills on time, nothing will be a problem. Wang Lin, you can rest assured, I can deal with it myself."
Wang Lin took a deep breath. He was not the type of person to waste time. Since Li Muwan had already made up her mind, he no longer tried to persuade her. He pondered a little and pointed to between his eyebrows. The second devil flew out and respectfully looked at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he said, "From now on, you must stay by Li Muwan's side. Do you remember?"
The second devil looked at Li Muwan and nodded. Then, it turned into a ray of black light and disappeared between Li Muwan's eyebrows.
Li Muwan was startled. She immediately remembered the devil that Wang Lin talked about before and couldn't help but become curious. With a thought, the second devil flew out from between her eyebrows. Li Muwan looked at the small devil and liked it a lot.
After pondering a little, Wang Lin was still a bit worried. He took out his most powerful treasure, the restriction flag, and handed it to Li Muwan. He said, "If you use this treasure well, even if you meet a Spirit Severing cultivator, you will be able to protect yourself.
If there is any danger, with the connection between me and the devil, I will immediately know and return as fast as I can. "
Li Muwan looked at Wang Lin. She didn't refuse. She obediently accepted the restriction flag and carefully placed it in her bag of holding.
After doing all of this, Wang Lin spread out his divine sense and immediately scanned the entire Cloud Sky Sect. He found Song Qing and the four late stage Nascent Soul ancestors and sent out a message for everyone to gather.
Not long after, all of the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Cloud Sky Sect arrived. Some of their soul blood was directly given to Wang Lin. The others were taken by Li Muwan while Wang Lin was in closed door cultivation.
It could be said that the entire Cloud Sky Sect was in Wang Lin's hands. With just a thought, he could kill them all.
In front of these people, Wang Lin took out the soul blood and gave it to Li Muwan.
The four late stage Nascent Soul ancestors were shocked. After looking at Li Muwan, they didn't say anything. As for Song Qing and company, they secretly let out sighs of relief. Compared to Wang Lin, they were more willing to accept Li Muwan. After all, Li Muwan was an elder of the Cloud Sky Sect.
After Li Muwan accepted the soul blood, she bowed toward the people of the Cloud Sky Sect and sweetly said, "This little girl is managing the Cloud Sky Sect on behalf of my husband. I hope seniors will take care of me. Four ancestors, your statuses are very high, so you don't need to worry about this soul blood. Once 500 years pass, Wan Er will definitely return it. I hope seniors won't mind these 500 years. In addition, Wan Er can refine a pill that can increase your lifespan. As an apology, Wan Er will give it to the four seniors for free. However, this pill is very difficult to refine and the materials are very hard to find. Therefore, every 50 years, Wan Er will give one pill to each of you. After taking it, your lifespan will increase by 50 years."
The celestial-looking old man's expression changed and he asked, "Increase lifespan?"
The other three were also shocked. It has to be said that lifespan was very important to them. It wasn't that there weren't any pills that could increase lifespan in the cultivation world, but they were all at least rank 6 pills. Also, if you wanted to exchange for one, you would have to pay a heavy price.
"I have five pills here. Four seniors can take a look." Li Muwan smiled. She took out a small bottle, poured out the pills, and handed them over.
After the celestial-looking old man looked at it, he and the other two people looked at Yun Tianzi. Yun Tianzi looked at it for a while and was moved. He looked up at Li Muwan and said, "I have five pills here.
"Did you refine this pill?"
Li Muwan faintly smiled and said, "I refined this pill, but the materials were provided by my husband." In truth, this Life Origin Pill was made with spirit liquid.
Yun Tianzi looked at Wang Lin. After pondering for a bit, he sighed and said, "Forget it.
Since you gave our soul blood to Elder Li, you must be leaving this place. Don't worry. If you can give us the soul blood on time, I'll guarantee her safety for 500 years. "
Wang Lin nodded and said, "That's good."
Li Muwan's beautiful eyes turned to Song Qing and Liu Fei. She smiled and asked, "Why didn't brother Ouyang Zi come?"
Song Qing looked at Wang Lin and quickly said, "He was about to refine the pill, but brother Ouyang Zi sent a message. If you can give him all the rank 5 pills in the Cloud Sky Sect, then I will give you my soul blood … Yes, that's what he said."
Li Muwan chuckled and said, "Brother Ouyang Zi is the only rank 5 alchemist in the Cloud Sky Sect other than me. Wan Er will naturally agree to his request. Isn't it just a rank 5 pill? Just take it!"
After saying that, Li Muwan glanced at Wang Lin and explained:
"The Cloud Sky Sect has three rank 5 pill refiners. Aside from Wan Er and Ouyang Zi, the last person is senior Yun Tianzi."
Wang Lin nodded and didn't say anything. He just quietly watched Li Muwan deal with these things.
With Li Muwan's understanding of the Cloud Sky Sect, she comforted all of the Nascent Soul cultivators one by one. She was already very beautiful and her tone was very gentle. As she spoke to them one by one and gave them spirit herbs, the resentment in the hearts of those who handed over their soul blood decreased a bit.
Of course, this was not the main point. The main point was that the Soul Blood was in someone else's hands. How could they always go against him? Now that Li Muwan had given them a way out, no one was stubborn to the end. After all, Wang Lin's cold gaze swept across these people from time to time.
Not long after, everyone left.
After everyone left, Wang Lin took a deep breath and said, "Sit down and cultivate. Back then, your lifespan was damaged, which made it impossible for you to reach the Nascent Soul stage. I'll give you a hand."
Li Muwan bit her lower lip, nodded, and sat down cross legged before Wang Lin. Wang Lin slapped his bag of holding and the remaining six bottles of spiritual liquid all flew out. He waved his hand and the remaining six bottles of spiritual liquid all flew out. The bottles shattered and the spiritual liquid gathered together.
Wang Lin's right hand reached out and the spiritual liquid came out from Li Muwan's forehead and slowly entered her body.
His eyes lit up and he quickly used the spiritual liquid to nourish Li Muwan's body. Using his Nascent Soul cultivation, he slowly healed Li Muwan's body that had been damaged for many years.
Only Wang Lin had this much spiritual liquid. Aside from him, no one else had this much spiritual liquid, and there was no way he would use such a precious thing to help others recover.
Two hours later, Wang Lin finished cultivating.
After staying at the Cloud Sky Sect for a few more months, Wang Lin used this opportunity to collect spiritual liquid every day. Not only did he replenish his body, he also left some for Li Muwan.
In addition, Chen Bailiang's Purple Ink Insects were also collected by Wang Lin. He placed them in a special bag of holding in case he needed them in the future.
In addition, because he gave the restriction flag to Li Muwan, Wang Lin used this time to make another one with an ink stone. This time, he chose a restriction flag with a single attribute.
However, a restriction flag with a single attribute was very slow to make. Usually, it would take a long time to think before placing a restriction on the flag.
Several months later, when the restriction flag was about to reach its peak, Wang Lin was afraid that it would attract divine retribution, so he hesitated for a bit and didn't place the last restriction on the flag. As a result, the restriction flag wouldn't be able to display its full power. However, because it only had a single attribute, even though it wasn't at small completion, its power was only slightly weaker than Wang Lin's low completion restriction flag.
One morning, Wang Lin stepped on the gentle wind and left the Cloud Sky Sect with the pills Li Muwan gave him after she organized the Cloud Sky Sect's pill storage. At the top of the main hall stood a woman. Her eyes were filled with tenderness as she watched Wang Lin's figure disappear into the distance.
She didn't know when they would meet again.
In reality, Li Muwan originally wanted to leave with Wang Lin, but she was a very understanding woman. She knew that if she stayed by Wang Lin's side, she would easily become a burden. It would be better for her to stay in the Cloud Sky Sect and concoct pills for him. This way, her position in his heart would only become higher and higher.
This scroll has ended. Please read the next one … Wang Lin returned to the country of Zhao.
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