Immortal Sword Master

The Temple of Broken Wheels cannot be crushed very thoroughly and evenly, otherwise the birthmarks and other imprints of previous lives on many people's bodies would not remain.

Lin Xin narrowed his eyes.

If it can be crushed extremely evenly, then the reincarnated world should be a world with completely equal qualifications, but in fact it is impossible, then it means that there are loopholes to exploit.

His tyrannical spiritual sense quickly memorized the differentiation structure in the arm fragments, and then tested it according to this structure.

Sure enough, once again, many fragments were able to penetrate completely, and then came back.

Lin Xin began to try again and again.

As time went by, in less than half a year, he was able to control the soul body of most of the torso from being crushed.

Another boring year of trying.

He replaced two sets of substitute soul orbs, and the wealth he had accumulated for decades was also rapidly depleting. Only 20% of the remaining 10%.

The integrity of the soul body is getting better and better, and Lin Xin has successfully tested the combination of hands and feet. Coupled with the successful torso in front, he is only short of the final head.

Soon, another two years passed, all the food and water were used up, and the reserves that had been prepared for decades were consumed, and only a little was left.

Finally, a chance.

Lin Xin finally happened to find the structure that allowed the head to pass through.

During this process, his terrifying supernatural talent showed terrible effects.

As long as he succeeds once, he will be able to form skills, allowing him to guarantee a success rate of more than 90%.

The reason why it is not 100% is to consider the influence of changes in external factors. After all, the self remains unchanged, but the outside world is constantly changing.

Whoosh! !

A light red human-shaped soul flew out from the gap of the huge stone wheel and hovered in front of Lin Xin.

The soul body is exactly the same as Lin Xin's appearance, but the eyes are less domineering and self-centered.

Since stepping into the ninth level of Yuan Dou Mogong. Lin Xinbian's personality was affected by the magic art, and he became domineering and manic. At the moment, it is a unique characteristic appearance.

Success...

Lin Xin stared at the light red soul body in front of him, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly.

Looks like it's finally time to really start.

He stood up slowly, his body, which had been sitting cross-legged for several years, did not show any sluggish numbness.

With a wave of his hand, the formation formed for the soul orb immediately dispersed, and the light red soul body also dissipated immediately.

Lin Xin took a deep breath.

Running the imaginary technique, the consciousness probes towards the black hole of Yuan Dou star power in the depths of the soul.

In the black hole, Lin Xin, who was one size smaller, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes peacefully.

That was his own Nascent Soul spirit body.

Glory and decay, the mother of Yuan Dou...

Lin Xin read out the mantra softly.

hum! !

In an instant, countless star powers projected down from the void above the head. As if penetrating through the incomparably stalwart Broken Wheel Hall, it directly reflected the link to Lin Xin's location.

really!

Lin Xin was overjoyed, the Broken Wheel Palace really couldn't restrain the star power from penetrating.

His movements were extremely fast, countless finger shadows bloomed from his hands like lotus flowers, and thousands of seals were released in the blink of an eye.

This time, there was no Yuan Dou Mu's star power falling down, but his whole body, all the holy body turned into black and red star power, mixed with a trace of magic power and magic energy, soaring into the sky.

boom! ! !

All the cultivation bases, together with the sacred body, all condensed into a black and red phantom, rushed out of Lin Xin's head, and disappeared into the void more than ten meters above like a rocket, without a shadow or form.

Lin Xin's original tyrannical aura quickly descended.

Soon there was only a little bit of magic energy left, as a remnant of controlling himself into the stone wheel.

His face was pale, and his body gradually became transparent.

Sensing the information fed back from Yuan Dou Mother Planet, he knew that his imaginary art was successful.

However, there was a small change in the middle.

The imaginary art indeed led his power, cultivation base, and holy body back to the mother planet.

But because of the imprint of the soul, it was not completely melted by the mother star, nor did it enter the interior of the mother star.

Instead, it was condensed into a sphere, surrounded by the edge of Yuan Dou's mother star, forming one of the tiny satellites and slowly rotating.

Although there were some accidents, the final result is still good. In this way, I don't have to rush to recall it. If it just becomes a satellite, it will not be completely eroded by the parent star. It can be stored for as long as I want, and it is not in vain. It's been so long.

Lin Xin's body became faintly more and more transparent.

The next step is to see if the stone wheel can help me crush the memory iceberg that I can't even control...

With a hint of expectation, he walked towards the stone wheel step by step.

As he got closer and closer to the stone wheel, Lin Xin's whole body began to be shaken by the huge rumbling sound.

His whole body seemed to resonate, and he began to be numb from the huge shock.

But he waited slowly, waiting for the moment when the gap in the stone wheel that was detected was the largest.

Boom!

Suddenly Lin Xin stepped on the ground, and his whole body rushed towards the tiny gap under the stone wheel like a lightning shot.

With a click, before the stone wheel attracted him in, his whole body suddenly disintegrated into hundreds of thousands of pieces of light red flesh and blood, like gravel in a stream, continuously and actively drilled into the gap of the stone wheel according to a certain speed and order .

The stone wheel was turning rumblingly without any hindrance, and it was still at the same speed, slow and steady, as if it had been like this countless years ago.

Lin Xin's flesh and blood fragments were soon reduced to only a small half.

But the last half, the color is no longer pure light red, but dark red, as if the density is much higher.

The moment the stone wheel crushed it.

Click!

An obvious crisp sound came out. All of a sudden, there seemed to be countless people screaming, unwilling, and wailing, floating out from the gap in the stone wheel.

A large number of memories are being frantically cleaned, crushed, and turned into the most basic soul fertilizer,

The memory fragments in Lin Xin's mind have accumulated for hundreds of years, killing too many lives, and have reached the memory level of millions of people, which means that it is equivalent to storing the memories of millions of people in his mind alone. .

Such huge memory fragments formed an iceberg. The moment they encountered the stone wheel, the resistance burst out. Even Lin Xin, who had already passed most of it, felt a humming and tearing pain in his head.

Click!

There was another crisp sound, and the stone wheel rolled down calmly without any hindrance, as if the bottom was not an iceberg of memories of millions of people, but ordinary sundries that were not even considered tofu.

All memories are broken and shattered.

Even Lin Xin's soul consciousness that preserved these memory fragments was crushed indiscriminately.

Instantly shattered and turned into the most basic soul fertilizer.

This part of the soul power, that is, the mental power, is equivalent to one-fifth of the total spiritual power of his body, which can be regarded as a heavy loss.

But for Lin Xin, this was a real relief.

If there was no instant crushing of the stone wheel, once this iceberg of memory fragments exploded, what he would face would not be the loss of one-fifth of his soul body, but a complete lunatic and fool who would be washed away by the huge memory.

Lin Xin's entire soul body was scattered into hundreds of thousands of regular fragments, and after penetrating the stone wheel, they quickly reassembled.

In less than a few seconds, they formed a brand new Lin Xin.

His face was pale, and he carefully began to look at the scenery behind the stone wheel.

What appeared in front of him was a huge sea of ​​colorful swirls.

Facing directly behind the stone wheel is this huge and incomparably colorful ocean. In the middle, a huge vortex rotates slowly without making a sound, but it is clearly possible to feel a slight traction force, pulling all the debris crushed by the stone wheel down.

Lin Xin resisted this pulling force and carefully observed his surroundings.

Except for the endless colorful ocean around, there is nothing else.

The distance is also shrouded in white mist, and nothing can be seen.

There is no life here, dead still, quiet, as if everything has been programmed in advance, and it will continue to run forever.

He turned around and glanced at the stone wheel behind him.

The huge stone wheel is suspended above the sea, and countless fine ash of various colors are constantly flying out of the gaps around it.

These fine ash should be the gravel left after the soul was crushed.

Is this the Sea of ​​Samsara?

Lin Xin already knew the name of this colorful ocean in his heart.

The legendary sea of ​​reincarnation that can reincarnate souls.

According to the records in ancient classics and myths, as long as you plunge into this ocean, you can be reincarnated and enter other worlds.

Lin Xin was not in a hurry to enter the sea, but looked around from a distance, and cautiously reached out with his spiritual consciousness.

Soon, tens of miles away, he saw other huge stone wheels on the sea through the white mist, turning slowly, releasing countless colored powders and blowing them into the ocean.

It seems that there is not only one stone wheel, the Broken Wheel Hall... This experience gave him a little confidence in his heart. It is rumored that there is a great power in Buddhism that can prevent the memory of reincarnation in previous lives from being erased. As he did before, only by mastering the laws and cooperating with the secret method can he succeed.

It's just that he can't imagine, without his supernatural talent, how much price and life would have to be paid by ordinary cultivators to explore such a secret technique.

The hardships involved are probably not enough for outsiders to understand.

The surroundings are almost observed, and there is nothing to see in the dead sea of ​​reincarnation.

Lin Xin raised his head and looked at the sky above his head.

Above the stone wheel is a gray cloud.

Countless gray clouds form a huge sea of ​​clouds like the sea of ​​reincarnation, which can't be seen at a glance. It is also very spectacular.

As if corresponding to the great vortex in the Sea of ​​Samsara, the gray clouds in the sky were also slowly turning, forming an equally huge vortex.

The centers of the two vortexes continued to collapse inwards, and thin black arcs could be seen on the inner walls from time to time.

I don't know where it is...?

Numerous questions flashed through Lin Xin's mind, but he had stayed here long enough, and the suction of the Sea of ​​Samsara was getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, he sensed that the holy body he entrusted to Yuan Dou's mother star could be retrieved easily, and there was no sign of being crushed and absorbed by the mother star. Lin Xin no longer had any doubts, obeyed the gravity of the reincarnation sea, and fell straight into the sea.

puff! !

The colorful sea water exploded in front of his eyes, and his ears suddenly became dull. Lin Xin's consciousness suddenly fell into a deep sleep, and he was no longer clear. (to be continued ~^~)