Collection of Worlds

"Words follow the law! What a terrifying power, and the way for all beings to enter their dreams! The seal of dreams!" Wang Lin has always felt that his master is very mysterious, and now it is not only mysterious, but the previous estimate was still underestimated.

"Dream Heart Sutra!"

Yun Yang pointed at Wang Lin's eyebrows, and passed this exercise on to Wang Lin: "Now that you are forming an alchemy, you should practice Huang Quan's Condensation Secret, so you can specialize in the Great Dream Heart Sutra! But I still say that, I Lu Yao walks on his own, no matter how powerful the spell is, it is someone else's, you can learn from it, use it, if you want to indulge in it, you will be useless after all!"

"Yes, disciple, remember!"

Yunyang said: "I'm almost done with the cultivation of the Demon Sea? I was going elsewhere? But you're here. Follow me for a few days, and I'll leave after the [-]-day period is over!" "

Wang Lin was overjoyed? With his Hundred Days Pursuing Killing Order, he was brave and diligent and killed a lot? But he also didn't have time to practice hard, and it was much safer to follow his master.

"Fire League? Li Muwan pays respects to senior!" Li Muwan could see that Wang Lin's master is the real ruthless person, and his cultivation base is unreasonable and unreasonable. A light word? Curse to kill hundreds of demons? Moreover, he is proficient in the method of calculation and supernatural power, which is terrifying and terrifying!

"Li Muwan!" Yunyang Zhidao, the woman who had quarreled with Wang Lin, said, "Excuse me! Over the years, you have helped Wang Lin a lot. He also promised to send you back, and I, as a master, will not mean."

Between Yunyang's flips? There are three powerful magic weapons. Most of the people he killed in the land of the ancient gods were high-level monks? The last one was Nascent Soul, and these were their natal magic weapons.

"This!!" Li Muwan exclaimed in surprise, "Senior? These are too precious!"

Except for the four flying swords in Wang Lin's hands, none of the other magic weapons could compare with these magic weapons.

"For you? Just take it!"

Yunyang took out some messy treasures again? Throwing them to Wang Lin? Wang Lin glanced at the storage bag and couldn't help but be amazed that there were more than a dozen treasures inside.There is also a terrifying spear!

"Master! That spear??"

"God-destroying spear!" Yunyang said: "That is the divine weapon of a powerful enemy that I killed. It was broken by me before, and after it was repaired, I added something to it. If you have a chance in the future Enter the land of the ancient gods, take this thing out, and the guardian will forgive me!"

"Where is the land of the ancient gods??" Wang Lin's mind was filled with question marks, his master was always so mysterious.

"You will know when you go, let's go, find a place to rest."

Yunyang pointed out Wang Lin's practice again, and explained to him the doubts of these years of practice. Wang Lin's real problem lies in the soul of the extreme state of practice. That special state is worthy of Yunyang's study.

The hundred days passed by in a hurry, and Wang Lin survived the hundred-day pursuit safely. Not to mention his cultivation base greatly increased, he also created a huge reputation in the Demon Sea of ​​Cultivation.

"Master, where are you going when you leave this time?" Wang Lin really wanted to know where his master was going, so that he could follow in his footsteps.

Yunyang glanced at Wang Lin meaningfully: "The Immortal Realm of Rain!"

"The Immortal Realm of Rain?? Master is going to the Ancient Immortal Realm??" Although Wang Lin didn't know much about it, she also knew the legend of the ancient Immortal Realm: "Isn't the Immortal Realm gone?"

Yunyang explained: "The place we are in is called Suzaku Star, and the surrounding star fields are all affiliated to the Rain Immortal Realm. The four great fairy realms of wind, rain, thunder and lightning were shattered by a great war, which also led to the destruction of the God Transformation cultivator. Unable to ascend, but this does not mean that the fairyland is gone, it is just that the four great fairylands are broken, and some fairyland monks in the past still exist in some magical places. This time I went to the rainy fairyland for some opportunities, and I need to rely on your body A treasure, I can find that place!"

"Treasure?? Is that the bead? What is it??" Wang Lin asked suspiciously.

"That bead is called the Heavenly Bead, and its secrets can only be found by yourself. But this time I'm not borrowing the Heavenly Bead, but the Immortal Sword of Rain!"

"Rain Immortal Sword??" Wang Lin's heart moved, and he took out a strange flying sword: "Is this the Rain Immortal Sword?? What does it have to do with the Rain Immortal Realm?"

Yunyang said: "There are four swords of the Immortal Rain! This is one of them. With him, I can use the secret method to find the location of the former Immortal Emperor of the Rain's daughter Xianjun Qingshuang."

"I see, this disciple is willing to honor the master with this sword!" Wang Lin sent out the fairy sword without hesitation.

But Yunyang shook his head: "No need! I just need to find a position and use some breath. Take it!"

Practicing the Yunyang method, streams of light turned into golden gossip, Yi Tian method, strange calculations, a position in the dark, and found it in a blink of an eye.

Yun Yan showed a little smile: "Very good! Keep this sword away yourself. If you have the opportunity to go to the Immortal Realm of Rain in the future, it must be another great opportunity! I'm leaving!"

As she said that, Yunyan waved her hand and tore apart a piece of void.

"Master!" Wang Lin quickly asked, "Can I know your current cultivation?"

Yunyang said: "Hahaha, if the fairy world still exists, there should be a teacher as the emperor!"

Chapter 690 Celestial Blue Frost

Above the Kunxu Starfield is the Immortal Realm of Rain, which is also the most powerful among the four great fairy realms of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Yunyang tore through the void and came, falling into ruins, even if he said it was ruins.

Although the place is already dilapidated, the strong spirit of the fairy world is sacred and terrifying, and it is faintly awe-inspiring. Many palaces and pavilions have been damaged, and many have survived.

There are traces of war everywhere, sword wounds and sword marks, and palm prints contain traces of Tao everywhere.

"What a masterpiece! All palaces and pavilions are made of spirit stones, how rich is this!" Yun Yang is no stranger to the behavior of this kind of local tyrant, but he can't think of using spirit stones to build palaces. It's really useless .

Because a monk must absorb the power of the outside world when he is practicing. If you are surrounded by spirit stones, the concentration of spirit energy is indeed much higher, but if you absorb too much power, the spirit stones will be exhausted if they cannot be replenished. It is possible to collapse. The only way is to set up an array outside. If it is an array, there is no need to waste so many spirit stones. The effect of other materials is better. Generally speaking, it is flashy.

While browsing the old scenery of the fairy world of rain, while following the traces, he came to the attic.

"who!"

A sword mark in the condensed sky pierced the sky, and under the colorful brilliance, the combination of strength formed a wonderful balance.

Yunyang couldn't help laughing, the five-colored brilliance flickered all over his body, and the sword light disappeared in the five-element divine light in an instant: "Haha, I haven't seen someone who can use the power of the five elements to this extent for a long time!"

The visitor is a refined middle-aged man, but under the refined temperament of his whole body, there is a deep obsession.Anger, ignorance, and greed are the three poisons, and monks can't avoid them. Few people will indulge in obsession like this, or? This person is an idiot.

"Who are you! How did you get in here!" Fragments of the Immortal Realm of Rain? Even broken fairylands are not accessible to ordinary people. If you want to enter here, you must have a Jade Cauldron? But it is obviously not the time for the Cauldron of Rain to appear .

"I should ask you this question! The fairyland is broken? Except for a few surviving immortals, is there anyone willing to stay in the fairyland??" The fragments of the fairyland are not a good place? Space cracks, time and space turbulence? Great war? The horror brought by death Qi caused this former holy land of cultivating immortals to become a chaotic and fierce place, unless there is a powerful person reunited in the Immortal Realm of Rain, but now the only person with this ability is still sleeping.

"Did I remember? The Five Elements Sect has an unworthy descendant named Zhou Yi? It should be you!"

Zhou Yi, when mentioning this person, people who know him will avoid him.Because he's a madman in love with a dead body.