Situ Nan wryly smiled and picked up the wine jug. He found that there was no wine left, so he took out a large jug and took a big gulp, allowing the wine to flow down the corner of his mouth.
After putting down the wine jug, he let out a sigh and said, "Fortunately, I'm smart and thought of an extreme way to resist this poison. I used a female cultivation furnace to stimulate my body so that my cultivation wouldn't scatter and the poison would remain in my body. That's how I was able to drag it out until now!"
There was a flash of coldness in Wang Lin's eyes and he revealed a powerful killing intent. He looked up at the stars. His killing intent toward planet Feng Luan that had harmed Situ Nan to this extent was monstrous!
Wang Lin slowly asked, "Are there any Nirvana Shatterer cultivators on planet Feng Luan?"
Situ Nan shook his head and said, "There are no Nirvana Shatterer cultivators, at most mid stage Nirvana Cleanser cultivators. There aren't even any late stage or peak late stage Nirvana Cleanser cultivators. However … there are a lot of Nirvana Cleanser cultivators on planet Feng Luan. Including the helpers from outside, there are more than 10!"
Wang Lin revealed a sneer as he nodded and said, "This revenge must be taken, but compared to revenge, how to cure you is more important!"
Situ Nan's eyes lit up and he said, "I also have a plan regarding this. According to my understanding, those women on planet Feng Luan only have the poison, not the antidote. The real antidote should be in the Celestial Realm!
We only need to wait for the Rain Celestial Realm to open again and perhaps we can find it. "
"Celestial Realm?
This poison was refined by the Rain Celestial Realm? "Wang Lin's expression changed and he asked.
Situ Nan nodded and said, "According to the records I found, it was refined by the Rain Celestial Realm."
Wang Lin pondered. He had the celestial pagoda that Zhou Yi had given him, and inside it was Celestial Lord Qing Shuang's corpse. Qing Shuang was the Celestial Lord of the Rain Celestial Realm!
"All the clues back then showed that the most powerful Celestial Emperor, Qing Lin, was in the most mysterious cave in the Demon Spirit Land!
This Qing Lin is Qing Shuang's father, so perhaps he has a way to revive her. Once Qing Shuang revives, it will not be difficult to break this poison! "
Wang Lin's eyes lit up as he looked at Situ Nan and slowly said, "Perhaps there is no need to go to the Rain Celestial Realm to find the antidote!"
At this moment, he told Situ Nan everything he saw in the Demon Spirit Land and told him his own analysis.
As Situ Nan listened, there was a mysterious light in his eyes. When Wang Lin finished speaking, he pondered for a bit and laughed. "Sounds good, then I'll risk it. Even if there was no such thing, I'd still go with you to the Demon Spirit Land. It looks like if I succeed, it will be killing two birds with one stone!"
"As for Planet Feng Luan, they can't escape!"
Wang Lin's eyes were filled with murderous intent. His personality was that if people don't mess with him, he won't mess with them. But now, Feng Luan Xing had caused Si Tu Nan to end up like this. This had touched Wang Lin's bottom line!
He continued to drink and talk with Situ Nan on the peak until dawn. Situ Nan drank the last jug of wine in his bag and looked at Wang Lin for a long time. Then he let out a strange smile and said, "I say … Little Lin, could it be that you, a piece of wood, have been enlightened …"
Wang Lin was startled and subconsciously rubbed his nose. He didn't understand what Situ Nan meant.
"Don't pretend to be confused. If you say your purpose for coming to planet Water Spirit isn't for those two girls, then I won't believe you!" Situ Nan revealed a smile that wasn't a smile.
"I originally wanted to snatch those two girls away and make them your concubines, but I never thought you would be faster than me. You've already arrived on this Water Spirit Star. As the saying goes, the pavilion closest to the water enjoys the moonlight first. Although that's good, I still have to teach you a lesson. You're not young anymore, yet you're still playing a game of tag. If it were me, I would have directly taken them away.
Then the rice will be cooked. Who cares if she's willing or not?
Even if she's unwilling …
She still has to be willing for this old man! "
Situ Nan snorted and said, "When I was still the son of Rosefinch, how many times have I done this? If I like them, I'll just take them. Who would dare to say no?"
Wang Lin bitterly smiled. He understood Situ Nan too well. He didn't doubt what Situ Nan said. This person was indeed capable of doing it.
After coughing a few times, Wang Lin shook his head and said, "I don't have any other thoughts about those two juniors. It's just that one of them has some fate with me, but it's not fate as a dao companion."
At this point, Wang Lin's expression became a bit bleak. He thought of Li Muwan inside the Heaven-Avoiding Coffin and Liu Mei, who made him feel extremely complicated and even a hint of pain.
"Liu Mei shouldn't be dead …" Wang Lin looked at the sky. This was something he had noticed ever since he returned to the Alliance Star System. It was an intuition, a vague sense of the future he had gained after cultivating for more than 1,000 years and reaching the second step.
Situ Nan naturally saw the deeply hidden sadness in Wang Lin's eyes and couldn't help but let out a sigh. He knew a bit about the matter between Wang Lin and Li Muwan. It was because of this that he had spent a lot of effort to find a suitable female cultivator. His goal was to allow Wang Lin to walk out of his sadness.
He didn't know that before Wang Lin's sadness could subside, Liu Mei had deeply stabbed him, causing irreparable pain in his heart. This pain was something he would never forget.
Wang Lin's life was very sad when it came to love. Li Muwan's departure made him understand how to cherish love. However, by the time he understood, the person he cherished was already gone!
That kind of lonely life of looking at the stars in the sky, unless one had experienced it themselves, would be less than one in a hundred.
The encounter with Liu Mei brought Wang Lin even more heart-wrenching pain. He used 100 years to resolve Wang Ping's resentment, but it couldn't erase the pain in Wang Lin's heart.
Picking up the last jar of wine on the table, Wang Lin took a big gulp and put it down with a bang. He laughed and said, "Situ Nan, back then you taught me that the cultivation world is extremely cruel. The weak are prey to the strong, and the slightest bit of carelessness can lead to death. If I want to live, I must learn to be ruthless and vicious. Only by making myself ruthless can I have the qualifications to survive!
"After 1,300 years of cultivation, I, Wang Lin, have learned to be ruthless, I have learned to kill, and I have learned to be alone. However, I have lost far too much … I lost my parents, I lost my clan, I lost my lover, I lost my child, I lost my happiness, I lost everything. Sometimes I ask myself, what is it that I, Wang Lin, am pursuing!"
Situ Nan was silent as he stared at Wang Lin. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. He had always been arrogant and domineering, but at this moment, his heart was shaken by Wang Lin's words.
"When my parents died, I was filled with grief and indignation, but I was powerless to change anything. I could only turn my grief and indignation into a demonic flame that would explode one day!
"When Li Muwan died, I was powerless to change the heavens. I was powerless to take her back from the cycle of reincarnation. I could only watch as she grew old and died … You don't know this, but Liu Mei and I accidentally became pregnant with my own flesh and blood. However, what she gave me was a resentful infant that had absorbed hundreds of years of resentment and hated its father!
"All of this happened because of my cultivation. If I didn't cultivate, even though I would have become dirt by now, all the sorrow in the world wouldn't have fallen on me …"
Wang Lin's face was filled with bitterness. He wouldn't tell anyone about these things. In this world, there was only one person who could make him talk about the pain he had endured for more than 1,000 years. That person was Situ!
Only Situ, who had watched him walk the path of cultivation until he left planet Suzaku, was the one who had watched him walk the path of cultivation!
Situ Nan silently picked up the jar of wine and handed it to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin accepted it, took another big gulp, and let out a laugh. "A cultivator can't even get drunk when drinking wine!"
His laughter floated in the air, but it was filled with silent sorrow.
"If you want to get drunk, then I'll make you drunk!" Situ Nan slapped his bag of holding and took out a purple jade wine bottle. He placed it on the table.
"This wine was brewed in the Celestial Realm and there isn't much left. I found it by accident. Even though it can't increase your cultivation, drinking one drop will make you feel like a mortal!" Situ Nan pushed the bottle forward.
"Wang Lin, with me here, you can get drunk just once!"
Wang Lin picked up the bottle and didn't even look at it. He placed it next to his mouth and took a big gulp. The moment the celestial wine entered his throat, a spicy feeling rose up and turned into a stream of energy that flowed from his abdomen to his entire body.
"Cultivation, cultivation. Situ, do you know what I heard when I took the remains of an old friend back to his hometown?" Wang Lin took another gulp from the bottle. His eyes were filled with bitterness.
"The apricot tree blooms white flowers. Don't treat your daughter like a Daoist's home.
Last year, Lang Er came to the mountain. Next year, Lang Er's bones are cold. His daughter's cries accompany the dead, but she treats the coffin as her own …. The apricot tree blooms white flowers. Children don't want to see a Daoist. If you ask me how old I am, I say I don't have a Daoist destiny. When the dog barks, the cat scratches, scares the Daoist back home. "
When this nursery rhyme came out of Wang Lin's mouth, it carried a hint of sadness, a hint of helplessness and enlightenment from cultivating for 1,300 years. When Situ Nan heard it, his hand trembled.
"1,000 years of cultivation, countless life and death situations, in exchange for my current cultivation level, is it all worth it …? I don't dare to ask myself, I don't dare … I don't dare to think about the happiness I would have if I didn't cultivate the Dao …. Because I have already stepped onto the path of cultivation. Once I step in, it is difficult to back out!
There are too many things that make it impossible for people to back out. They can only continue on. If their hearts become timid, then they can no longer cultivate the Dao!
"Situ, I have a son you've never met before. His name is Wang Ping. I named him Wang Ping. The meaning of this name is to let him be safe and happy … never to cultivate the Dao … to accompany him for the rest of his life. This child has asked me three times why I don't let him cultivate the Dao … why … because he can't cultivate the Dao, and because I don't want him to be like me!"
Wang Lin picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp. His head began to spin. In his life, he had only ever felt this tipsy feeling when he secretly drank a mouthful of his father's aged yellow wine.
"What I pursue is something that no one can understand, and no one can know. What I pursue is something that only I can understand …." Wang Lin's body swayed. He was drunk …. He suddenly realized that he was almost at 1,000 chapters!