This person didn't dodge at all and allowed the magic treasure to attack him.
However, even Wang Lin couldn't withstand such an intense consumption. Every time he used his Ji Realm Soul, it would cause a lot of damage to his nascent soul.
Wang Lin's body flashed and he appeared 50 kilometers away. He immediately took out a jade bottle and poured it into his mouth to replenish his spiritual energy.
But just at this moment, the man with the tumor suddenly raised his head and moved again.
Wang Lin's vigilance was greatly shaken. He immediately moved and dodged the skinny man by a hair's breadth the moment he appeared.
His forehead was covered in sweat as he quickly digested the pills in his body to replenish his nascent soul. At the same time, he slapped his bag of holding and an ancient sword sheath appeared in his hand. Wang Lin quickly took out a flying sword and stabbed it into the sheath.
Immediately, the sword Qi in the scabbard surged out, forming a thick strand of sword Qi that landed on the man with the osteoma.
The man's eyes were already filled with shock. When the sword energy arrived, he didn't dodge at all. He allowed the sword energy to land on his body. In the end, all the bones in his body couldn't withstand the continuous attacks and began to shatter.
However, just as all the bones in his body were about to shatter, a look of realization appeared in the man's eyes. He casually raised his shaky left hand, which seemed to be on the verge of shattering with great difficulty, and formed a seal. Then, a sound that sounded like bones rubbing against each other came from his mouth.
"Condense!"
Suddenly, his body that was about to shatter shined with a golden light and recovered to its original state.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and stared at the man without saying a word.
The man with the tumor's eyes lit up as he stared at Wang Lin. He clenched his fist and his body turned into a blur as he threw a punch at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he immediately retreated. However, he found that all the spiritual energy around him had been sucked away by a mysterious force. There was even a force that seemed to be restricting him. Under this force, Wang Lin found that his speed was greatly restricted.
At this moment, Wang Lin immediately calmed down. He quickly took out the bronze mirror and shined it at the skinny man. However, the green light from the mirror had no effect on the skinny man. The skinny man's fist landed on the mirror. Cracks appeared on the mirror and a burst of light came out.
Under this light, the force restricting him loosened. Wang Lin didn't hesitate and quickly retreated. At the same time, he felt pain in his heart and shouted, "Explode!"
The ancient bronze mirror suddenly shone with intense light, and then exploded with a boom.
The explosion created a powerful storm that swept the area. After the storm passed, the skinny man coughed out a mouthful of golden blood. The moment the blood left his mouth, his body immediately withered. At the same time, panic appeared on his face, and he quickly rushed toward the blood in an attempt to swallow it.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up. He didn't hesitate at all. Not only did he not retreat, but he charged forward. It was clear that this golden blood was very strange.
When the skinny man saw Wang Lin charge at him, he moved even faster and reached toward the blood. Wang Lin's eyes lit up and his hand reached out. The two of them clashed and the golden blood split in half. The two flew toward the two of them.
After the skinny man grabbed the blood, he immediately swallowed it. His eyes lit up as he stared at Wang Lin and quickly charged forward.
Wang Lin grabbed the golden blood and escaped into the distance without a word.
The two of them moved quickly, one in front and one behind. Wang Lin didn't move in a straight line but circled around the black swamp. He felt that this person was strange and unpredictable. When he saw the golden blood, he suddenly had an epiphany.
Although he didn't know what this golden blood was, there was something similar in the memories of the ancient god Tu Si.
In truth, this golden blood wasn't anything special. It was just similar to the blood of the ancient god, or it could be said that it contained a bit of the ancient god's blood.
The skinny man's attack, aside from condensing his body, didn't contain any spirit force or spells. It was purely a physical attack.
This kind of attack could no longer be considered a cultivation method. This person was like a refined puppet that only knew how to use brute force.
As for the spell that Wang Lin used, it was filled with confusion. However, within this confusion, there was a hint of understanding. This person must have cultivated a very strange cultivation method and became like this under the influence of this cultivation method.
There were too many cultivation methods in the cultivation world, so it was impossible for Wang Lin to know all of them. In reality, his guess was correct. The cultivation method that Teng Yi cultivated was similar to the body refining technique of the ancient god.
This technique didn't belong to the country of Zhao; it was brought by the messenger from the Heaven's Tower.
After cultivating this technique, the soul and sea of consciousness would no longer exist and would fuse with the bones in the body. This was why Wang Lin's Ji Realm Divine Sense lost its ability to kill in one hit.
Wang Lin stared at the golden blood in his hand. His mind gradually became clearer. This person's actions weren't like a puppet's, they were imitating an ancient god!
Wang Lin's eyes became cold. He slapped his bag of holding and a cloud of black smoke flew out. The smoke turned into two puppets. These were the Nascent Soul puppets he got from one of the Teng family's core members.
Wang Lin flicked his right finger and two drops of blood landed on the two puppets' eyebrows. The two puppets' eyes lit up and they let out a roar as they pounced at the skinny man.
Instead of punching and kicking, they began to fight in an attempt to stop the skinny man.
The skinny man's eyes lit up. He clenched his fist and punched one of the puppets in the chest. The puppet's body trembled and shattered into pieces.
Although its companion had died, the other puppet didn't know what fear was, and it pounced over resolutely.
Wang Lin took this opportunity to stop. He threw away the golden blood in his hand. His hands formed a strange seal and he began to chant a complicated incantation.
At this moment, even the most knowledgeable person would have a hard time understanding the meaning of the incantation. This was because Wang Lin was using the language of the ancient gods to cast a technique.
In reality, Wang Lin had a lot of techniques related to the ancient gods in his mind. However, without the inheritance of Ji Shen's power, he wouldn't be able to cast any of these techniques.
The technique he was using now was one of the few techniques that didn't require the power of the ancient gods. All he needed was blood. The moment he saw the golden blood, Wang Lin decided to use this technique.
As Wang Lin chanted the incantation, the golden blood in front of him began to boil. Strands of white gas came out from it. As more and more gas appeared, the golden blood began to compress until it turned into an ancient symbol.
The moment this symbol appeared, the sky darkened and all the clouds disappeared in the blink of an eye. Shortly after, a golden light descended from the sky. Within the golden light, a huge figure made entirely of Spiritual Energy slowly appeared.
This figure was so big that its head reached the sky and its feet touched the ground. As its body condensed, three-fifths of all the spirit veins in the country of Zhao turned into ordinary mountains.
The spiritual energy inside the spirit veins quickly surged out.
The remaining two-fifths of the spirit veins also began to rapidly dissipate. However, the amount of blood that caused this technique was too little. It wasn't enough for the giant figure to completely condense, so it could only remain in an illusory state.
Wang Lin's forehead was covered in sweat. Using this powerful spell put a lot of pressure on his body. The purple star between his eyebrows flashed rapidly. At the same time, Wang Lin pointed at the skinny man, who was running away after seeing that the situation was bad.
Suddenly, the shadow nodded and waved its hand. The skinny man, who had already escaped far away, mysteriously disappeared without a trace.
In Wang Lin's divine sense, the light that represented this person dimmed.
Shortly after, a drop of golden blood slowly appeared where the skinny man disappeared. Wang Lin reached out and the drop of blood flew into his hand.
At this moment, the giant figure bowed toward Wang Lin, turned around, and disappeared into the sky.
At the same time, the symbol formed by the blood also slowly dissipated.
At this moment, all of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the country of Zhao noticed this anomaly.
Punnan Zi's expression changed greatly as he flew through the sky. He immediately stopped and spread out his divine sense.
At the same time, in the Heaven's Tower at the center of Zhao, a slightly chubby middle-aged man opened his eyes and stared into the distance. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"This … This is the Giant Demon Clan's heaven-piercing technique!!"
As for Wang Lin, he carefully put away the drop of golden blood and sat down. He took out a few bottles of pills and threw them into his mouth. He quickly used the Divine Blessing Tactic to digest them.
The puppet that hadn't been killed stood dumbfoundedly next to Wang Lin and didn't move at all. However, if there was even the slightest movement, it would immediately charge out.
One day later, Wang Lin opened his eyes and took a deep breath. If it wasn't for the fact that he had enough pills in his bag, he would have needed at least half a month to recover from using the Ancient God's technique.
He stood up and looked at the puppet next to him. The puppet was slightly damaged, but according to the jade, it could repair itself. Wang Lin formed a seal and pressed it between the puppet's eyebrows. The puppet turned into a cloud of black fog and entered his bag of holding.
Then Wang Lin looked at where the skinny man disappeared with a complicated expression. This Teng family member was far more powerful than he had imagined. If he couldn't use the Ancient God's technique, then he would have to use his ace in the hole.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, Wang Lin didn't want to use the divine retribution thread. Because if he used it, then his revenge plan would most likely be stopped.
This was because the divine retribution thread was something Wang Lin prepared to deal with the messenger from the Heaven's Tower.
Tonight, there will be one more night watch, and they will all be 3,000 words long. Everyone, don't worry. Tonight, there will be three night watch. If there is one less night watch, then my ears won't be hard!