Cultivation of Flowers

Hualin looked at the sea of ​​people in front of her, hesitated for a moment, but nodded, agreeing to follow them.

In order to show their loyalty, some people said loudly, now go and kill those wolf-hearted bitches of the Fireworks God Group.

Hualin squinted at the group of idiots with her round eyes, and said, "Go on your own, I'm going on my way." As soon as he said this, the team immediately fell silent.

There were too many people in the team, and Lin Weichen was in charge of rectifying them. He counted the number one by one, and he was amazed. The world came to this place either due to bad luck or too strong strength. Such a team of cultivators must be one of the strongest teams in the five worlds at the moment of its establishment.Lin Weichen glanced around, a little worried whether Hualin could hold up such a team?He couldn't help but glanced at Hualin's small body, and happened to see the Dementor Rat with half of its head protruding from his small pocket.

Lin Weichen: "..." Under the suppression of absolute strength, all rebellions are for death.

Lin Weichen divided the team into ten brigades, and each brigade was further divided into seventeen small teams, each with around fifteen hundred people.

In order to be able to travel quickly, all the cultivators in the team contributed their chariots. Half of the people in the team entered the chariots to huddle together, and the remaining half protected the chariots and flew in the air.Every two hours, the cultivators outside the chariot exchanged positions with the cultivators inside the chariot to rest, so as to maintain their physical strength.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, the team had a large number of people, the target was large, and they were besieged by many bloodthirsty people. However, the number of people was also great, and they survived every crisis with almost zero damage.Although there are few external crises, they are still a team composed of various unknown teams. Civil wars occur frequently among the teams, resulting in many casualties.

Hualin was busy drawing talismans and didn't care about the world, but Lin Weichen believed that the strongest was the one who could stay to the end in the battle, so he didn't care.But what Lin Weichen didn't expect was that the team that frequently provoked civil wars became more and more hardened, and after a few days they no longer took him seriously.

All the cultivators watched coldly, Lin Weichen thought to himself, if they don't take him seriously now, will they not take Hualin seriously in a few days?

Two days later, the cultivator team that frequently caused civil wars was swallowed by a group of rats, leaving no trace of wreckage.After this incident, the huge ranks never had a civil war again.

That night, the team encountered a dying team that was chased by bloodthirsty people, and rescued them. According to the conversation, everyone knew that this team had escaped from the Flower God Realm.

The Flower God Realm is the core of the Five Realms. In the hearts of all cultivators, the Five Realms are completely destroyed, and the Flower God Realm is also the last to collapse.Therefore, all cultivators from the five realms are rushing towards the Flower God Realm, but what they don't know is that the Flower God Realm is a world for bloodthirsty people, and they may be able to live for a few more days outside the Flower God Realm. Once they enter the Flower God Realm, they will be close to death .

The outside cultivators are heading towards the Flower God Realm, while the cultivators in the Flower God Realm are desperately trying to escape from this world.The atmosphere in the team was somewhat dull. The dozens of rescued cultivators heard that this huge team was also going to the Flower God Realm. After trying to persuade them to no avail, they resolutely left the team.When these cultivators left, the people in the team panicked. From time to time, some cultivators asked others: "Is it really good to go to the Flower God Realm? Could it be to die?"

Suddenly, a female cultivator said loudly: "They are so embarrassed because they are too weak. We are many people, we are strong, we have Dementors, we have Master Huahua, what are we afraid of?"

A young man with a slightly immature face said: "I heard that there is a treasure in the Flower God Realm. As long as you get the treasure, you can end the disaster of the Five Realms."

A white-haired old man said: "If everyone shrinks back, who will find the treasure? How long will this miserable life last?"

The female cultivator who was the first to speak clenched her hands into fists, her voice was sonorous and powerful: "We want to obtain the treasure, we want to save the world, we will definitely be able to do it, and we will definitely stand at the pinnacle of the Five Realms!"

Who in this world does not have a heroic dream?Back then, in times of peace and prosperity, they would all fantasize about the end of the world, and they would become the saviors of the world.But now, the Five Realms are being destroyed, and they began to fantasize that as long as they got the legendary treasure, they would be able to quell the disaster and become the saviors worshiped by thousands of people in the Five Realms.

The more everyone thought about it, the more emotional they became. For a moment, the morale of the team reached the peak, and the speed of the journey was a little faster.

The next day, the team passed by a base, and many team leaders approached Lin Weichen and asked to go with him.On the one hand, they were afraid of the many crises in the Flower God Realm, but on the other hand they were unwilling to give up the Flower God Realm. After a lot of entanglement, they thought about having more people, more strength, and a higher survival rate, so they thought about joining forces with a strong team.

Lin Weichen agreed, and the team grew stronger again.

There are so many people and the news circulates quickly. Many cultivators exchanged various gossip. One cultivator said: "You know the Fireworks God Group, the number one force in the Five Realms?"

Who in the world doesn't know the Firework God Group?Everyone looked at this cultivator with stupid eyes.

The cultivator smirked awkwardly and said, "Then you should also know the two founders of the Firework God Group?"

After hearing this, many cultivators couldn't help but look towards the chariot that Hualin was riding on.

The cultivator was anxious to break the news and didn't notice the eyes of those cultivators, and continued: "One is called Huahua, and the other is named Yanyan. I heard that the boss Yanyan has returned!"

The cultivators were stunned for a moment when they heard the words, and one cultivator said: "Isn't it Boss Huahua who returned?"

Another in-the-know cultivator answered, "It's not Huahua, it's Yanyan. You don't know that the comeback of Boss Yanyan is very high-profile!"

All the cultivators looked surprised, and some cultivators asked: "Why is this a high-profile method?"

The cultivator broke the news: "Boss Yanyan returned after a few years, and brought a large number of cultivators with him. The senior management of the Firework God Group immediately became unhappy, let alone whether they are willing to give up the supreme position to Boss Yanyan They are unwilling to divide the rights one by one to the group of followers led by Boss Yanyan. Some white-eyed wolves in the pattern of the Firework God wanted to kill Boss Yanyan secretly, but Boss Yanyan gave an order, All rebels are killed!"

The cultivators were a little surprised when they heard that, but at the same time they felt very happy. This is the standard rhythm of slapping the white-eyed wolf.

The cultivator let out a sigh of admiration, and said: "You don't know, the battle started quickly and ended even faster at that time, Boss Yanyan didn't make a move at all, he just gave an order, and as a result, the cultivators he led In a snap of his fingers, he killed the number one expert of the Fireworks God Group!"

All the cultivators gasped, and one cultivator exclaimed: "How strong is the group of cultivators led by Boss Yanyan?"

"Compared to that group of followers, I am more curious about the strength of the leader Yanyan who can lead that group of strong men!?"

Hearing this, many cultivators couldn't help but look at the chariot that Hualin was riding in again, and sincerely thought that the two founders of the Firework God Troupe were both geniuses...

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When Lin Weichen heard the news, he immediately informed Hualin.

After Hualin inquired, he realized that Hanyan had already entered the Flower God Realm one step ahead of him. As for what happened after that, no one knew.

Hua Lin frowned slightly. He always knew that Han Yan was strong, but facing Ling Yuan, he had no chance of winning.In fact, not to mention Han Yan, even if he, Dementor Mouse and thousands of cultivators join forces to face Ling Yuan, there is no chance of winning.He thought that only by finding his other half's soul would he have a chance of winning.

Every time Hualin thinks that Han Yan might meet Ling Yuan, she feels restless, and the success rate of drawing the talisman plummets, wasting a lot of materials.He rubbed his temples, put the materials into the storage space, and asked, "How long will it take for us to enter the Flower God Realm?"

Lin Weichen respectfully replied: "If all goes well, we will be able to enter the Flower God Realm in two days."

Hualin's eyes flickered, he was considering whether he should leave alone first, but before he could say anything, Lin Weichen seemed to guess his thoughts, and said, "Master Huahua, it's not easy to find someone in such a big Huashen Realm." It's not easy, but we have a lot of people, and once we enter the Flower God Realm, we can contact our friends there, making it easier to find people."

Hualin knew that what Lin Weichen said was very reasonable, but he was still very anxious, until he heard the conversation of the cultivators outside the chariot, he was completely relieved.

A cultivator outside the chariot praised Hanyan from the beginning to the end. He first said that Hanyan had icy skin and snow skin, and his eyebrows were picturesque like a god, and then he said that Hanyan's temperament was so clear that he was like a god, and then he said that Hanyan Powerful as a god... After a lot of praise, the cultivator, who was at a loss for words, turned the topic around to Hanyan's followers. He said that Hanyan's followers were all powerful, except for one person.

That person was average in appearance, average in temperament, and very weak in strength, but he was such an ordinary person, and somehow he was lucky enough to be accepted as a disciple by Han Yan.

Everyone is jealous.

What they didn't know was that Hua Lin Gaoxuan's heart was half relieved by the appearance of such an apprentice. This apprentice was not strong, but he had a natural ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil.Hualin believed that as long as Qu Yunchen was around, he would be able to avoid Ling Yuan with the cold smoke.

Two days later, everyone finally arrived at the boundary of Huashen Domain.

Everyone stopped walking and looked forward solemnly. The boundary between the two domains is very vague. It may be a river or a mountain range, but at this moment, they can clearly sense the dividing line of the Huashen domain. It is a layer of transparent mask that is invisible to the naked eye, completely covering the entire Huashen Domain.The two places separated by a line, the same sky, the same background, one end gives people a sense of mysterious crisis, but this end remains the same as before.

Some cultivators trembled slightly, they were clearly prepared to face death at any time, but now, they were afraid to take this last step to enter the world at the other end.

Hualin raised his right hand lightly, stretched forward slightly, touched that layer of transparent light, the light shield caused waves of ripples, and returned to calm, he blinked, stretched out his right foot, and stepped into the light shield.

All the cultivators took a deep breath, calmed down their mood, and raised their steps to take the last step. Suddenly, tender green seedlings began to grow from the place Hualin stepped on, and the seedlings grew wildly at an extremely fast speed, blooming gorgeous flower.In just a short time, all the cultivators saw a sea of ​​flowers, which was so beautiful that a gust of wind blew by, and the blown petals formed showers of flowers and rained down. The scene was as beautiful as a dream.

The astonished faces of all the cultivators took a deep breath, and the fragrance of the flowers wafted through their nostrils. They stretched out their hands, and petals of different colors fell on their palms, and when the wind blew, they fell from their palms again...

How long has it been since they have seen such a beautiful scenery?How long has it been since I smelled such a nice floral fragrance?They knew that everything here was different, but seeing such a beautiful scenery, they still felt a sense of joy physically and mentally.

Suddenly, a cultivator said loudly: "There is a team of cultivators approaching ahead!"

The cultivators immediately tensed up when they heard the words, and looked in the direction that the cultivator pointed, only to see a team of cultivators composed of about a thousand people approaching them at a very fast speed, and they were in front of them in a blink of an eye.

All the cultivators looked at this team cautiously. The number of people was small and their aura was not strong, but it gave them a sense of crisis. They immediately realized that every cultivator in this team was extremely strong. They took a closer look at these strong men, and found that each of them had an excellent temperament. They were truly pure and untouched by worldly fireworks, and they didn't look like individuals.

Standing at the front of the team of thousands of people was a girl in dark red clothes who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. With a smile on her face, she walked up to Hualin, knelt down, and said in a voice like an oriole coming out of a valley: "The spirit of the dark red flower, Ruoyan has met the flower god." After the girl finished speaking, everyone behind her knelt down and said in unison: "I have met the flower god."

All the cultivators looked at Hualin in amazement, and then at the kneeling cultivators.They were extremely shocked, what is the spirit of the dark red flower?Why do these people call Hualin the God of Flowers?

They suddenly thought of the moment when Hualin stepped into the Flower God Realm, the buds that sprouted from the soles of his feet, the sea of ​​flowers that bloomed soon after, and the rain of flowers that fell...

Vaguely, they heard someone say that when it was rumored that the son of the Lord of the Flower Palace in Dongjing Mansion was born, flowers in Huayu Peak were in full bloom, and it rained for three days. Flowers never dry up...

All kinds of rumors, coupled with today's vision, and the girl in dark red's name for Hualin, they felt that they vaguely guessed Hualin's true identity.

Reincarnation does exist.In the crowd, someone murmured softly, I heard that the Flower God Realm is the place where the Flower God God died.

Everyone's hearts were turbulent, and they looked towards Hualin uncontrollably, and felt that their probing gaze was too explicit, so they quickly retracted it, and looked at the team of thousands of people in front of them.Thinking of the girls' titles to themselves, the cultivators immediately guessed the identities of these people.It is rumored that flowers, plants and trees are the most difficult to cultivate, and it is even more difficult to see the spirit of plants and trees, which is rare in thousands of years.For the vast majority of cultivators, the spirit of plants and trees is like a legendary existence. Unexpectedly, they were lucky enough to meet them today, and they saw so many of them.When they saw this team before, they thought the number of this team was too small, but now thinking of their identities, they suddenly felt that there were too many.

They thought to themselves, no wonder every cultivator in this team seems to lack a trace of worldliness, and they don't look like individuals. It turns out that they are not humans themselves.

Hualin looked at Ruoyan, and he recognized Ruoyan's identity with just one glance. Six or seven years ago, he participated in a medicine refining competition and won a dark red flower. He recreated the dark red flower. Carried in the sea of ​​flowers, several years have passed, and the dark red flower finally took shape.

Hua Lin said: "Get up."

They stood up, Ruoyan looked at Hualin, and said sincerely: "Flower God, thank you for your blessing from Flower God a few years ago, without your blessing, I don't think I would be able to transform in my life."

Hualin shook her head, ended the topic, and wanted to ask Ruoyan if she knew the news about Hanyan, but before he could speak, she heard Ruoyan say: "Flower God, about half a month ago, I met the Lord of the Flower Palace .”

Hualin was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he asked, "My father?"

Ruoyan nodded.

Hualin's beautiful eyes were stained with joy, and she asked, "Where is my father?"

Ruoyan shook her head and said: "Everyone has treasures in Chuanhua God Realm, and indeed there are. The aura from the treasures became stronger and stronger a while ago, we tried our best to find them, but we could only determine the approximate location. I can't find it either. Master Hua and Young Master Lin Qinghe couldn't find it either. They were worried that the treasure would be obtained by Ling Yuan, so they found me and asked for a lot of formation materials. Suppress and cover up." What she didn't say was that their bodies, being the spirits of plants and trees, were the most precious treasures of genius, and in order to successfully set up the magic circle, I don't know how many people of the same race donated their bodies.

Hualin was right about the time, and immediately guessed that it should be from the moment the magic circle was formed that he completely lost his sense of the other half of the soul.However, after the formation was established, others couldn't find his other half's soul, but he couldn't find it either. In this case, if they encountered Ling Yuan, they could only say that there was no life left.

Ruo Yan's face was stained with a trace of solemnity: "Flower God, as long as you enter the Flower God Realm, as your place of death, visions will descend from the sky, and thousands of flowers will bloom, this is the proof of your coming and coming here." She paused. After a while, he said: "The Lord of the Flower Palace asked me to tell you that within an hour after you enter the Flower God Realm, he and Mr. Lin will eliminate the magic circle together."

Hualin's pupils widened.

Ruoyan continued: "The treasure that has been suppressed will definitely emit powerful power at that time, you must be ready to fight for it as soon as possible!"

Hualin bit her lip and nodded solemnly.

Ruoyan led the way, judged the approximate location based on the power that the treasure once exuded, and hurried away with Hualin and others, thinking of getting as close as possible to the treasure before the magic circle was dismantled.

About half an hour later, the ground shook for a while, and a strong sense of calling came from afar.

The moment the magic circle was revoked, Hualin clearly sensed the location of the other half of her soul, not only him, the suppressed half of the soul suddenly erupted, and the coercion was too strong. Practitioners can perceive its location.

Hualin condensed a teleportation map under his feet, and teleported him a very long distance in the next moment. Seeing this, other cultivators hurriedly chased after him.

On the far side, a fist-sized soil ball slowly lifted into the air. The layer of soil on the surface was cracked, revealing a translucent crystal. Inside the misty crystal, a flower bone could be seen faintly. Completely cracked, the crystal exudes a bright light.Suddenly, there was a huge palm made of red blood condensed and grabbed the rising crystal from thousands of miles away.The next moment, the flowers and plants in that area grew wildly again, a vine stretched out and rushed towards the huge hand, and it was crushed, red blood poured down, and the wild flowers and plants on the ground withered instantly, but not long after, the ground New shoots grew on it.

All the bloodthirsty people in the Flower God Realm seem to have received the order. Those who are blindly looking for targets, fighting with the cultivator, and even sucking the delicious blood of the cultivator put down what they were doing and rushed towards the crystal. , a man in Tsing Yi squeezed the formula with both hands, and the vine was reborn, crushing bloodthirsty people one after another, and the vine was stained with blood. Those bloodthirsty people seemed not to feel the danger from the vines, and they still rushed forward relentlessly. Crystals in mid-air.

At the same time, a young man in white arrived, and he stretched out his white and slender hand to grab the crystal. At the moment when he was about to grab the crystal, a man in black with a handsome face controlled the fiery flame, A wall of fire was built between the boy and Crystal.

Hua Lin saw the two people in the distance, his pupils were reddish, the man in green who controlled the vines was his master, Lin Qinghe, and the man in black who controlled the fiery flames was his father, Hua Shenyi.

Hualin touched the Dementor Rat in his pocket, and the Dementor Rat let out a "squeak", and the slightly immature cry echoed in the area. All the rats in the Huashen Domain heard the order and immediately moved towards the bloodthirsty rat. Those who attack go away.

In mid-air, at the cost of enduring Ling Yuan's fatal attack, Hua Shenyi frantically operated his spiritual art, approached the brilliantly shining spar, and instantly set up a teleportation array.The teleportation array was activated, but it was destroyed by a boy in white halfway. The magic circle was incomplete, but the spar in the center of the array had already been sent out.

Hua Shenyi breathed a sigh of relief.

On the ground, those bloodthirsty people who besieged Lin Qinghe stopped at the same time, and chased wildly towards the route where the spar was sent out.

another side.

Hundreds of flowers bloom in the Flower God Realm, and Hanyan knows that Hualin has finally entered the Flower God Realm.

Under the guidance of Qu Yunchen, Hanyan approached Hualin. Suddenly, the earth shook, and a ball of earth slowly floated in the air.

Han Yan's first thought was to get it, and she wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Qu Yunchen.

Han Yan moved forward under the guidance of Qu Yunchen, and then retreated ten miles. Qu Yunchen looked left and right, and then selected a place for Han Yan to stand and wait.

Han Yan: "..." He looked at Qu Yunchen expressionlessly, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

Qu Yunchen pointed to the crystal that was scrambled by everyone in the distance, and said: "That crystal belongs to Uncle Huahua, I feel that crystal will stop here in a while." Yan's right hand found a place, and asked him to wait with his palm flattened. As Qu Yunchen said, Han Yan waited for a short while, and the spar that was contested by everyone happened to be sent to Han Yan's flattened palm. superior.

Han Yan: "..."

Ling Yuan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Lin Qinghe shouted loudly: "Run!"

Han Yan's reaction was extremely fast, he condensed a teleportation map under his feet, and teleported a very long distance in the next moment, and there were countless bloodthirsty practitioners and cultivators chasing after him.

Ling Yuan, who was dragged by Lin Qinghe in the distance, pursed his lips, and the spirit formula was running, and red blood pillars traveled directly through the space, shooting towards Hanyan.

Han Yan dodged the first few blood pillars, but in the next moment, tens of thousands of blood pillars surrounded him and stabbed at him.

Han Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the icy cold air permeated everywhere. In just a moment, these blood beads condensed into ice and hung in mid-air, and the teleportation map under his feet was generated at a faster speed, and each teleportation would be closer. The distance between Hualin and Hualin.

Ling Yuan raised his eyebrows in the distance, and flicked his finger, the frozen blood immediately melted, and the mist evaporated like magma.The sea of ​​flowers around the blood water was affected by the high heat and withered naturally.

The scalding blood was chasing after Han Yan, and Han Yan tried to freeze the blood again, but failed. Seeing that he could contact Hualin with the last teleport, the scalding blood had already caught up He devours it.At this moment, a silver bracelet slowly lifted into the air, and a light green barrier separated the cold smoke from the blood. Beads of sweat dripped from Han Yan's forehead. The bracelet cracked and then completely shattered.

The next moment, Hanyan successfully made contact with Hualin, and handed the crystal in her hand to Hualin.

Hualin got the spar, and the spar melted in his hands, and the flower bone inside was directly integrated into Hualin's brain, her soul became stronger at an extremely fast speed, and her body seemed to be pulled by a beast. Pain, but the pain of soul fusion is even more intense.

Hua Lin's complexion was pale, and her slender body that hadn't yet grown up looked extremely fragile, as if it would break if folded.

The separated souls merged at an extremely fast speed, because the other half of the souls had not experienced reincarnation, and lacked self-awareness, the souls merged without any rejection, which allowed Hualin to have a further understanding of herself.Until this moment, Hualin's cognition of his first life was just a dream, but after this moment, he clearly realized that it was not a dream, but the past he had experienced.

Not far away, a team of bloodthirsty men and cultivators was approaching. At the same time, Ling Yuan gave Lin Qinghe a heavy blow, got rid of his entanglement, and flew towards Hualin.

As the fusion of the soul is getting higher and higher, the body is in danger of self-destructing. If this continues, there is no need for others to do it. The powerful soul will let Hualin destroy itself.

With a pale face, Hua Lin quickly took out the world of things from the storage bracelet, and put all the things in the storage space into the mirror of things, including monster corpses, purified blood, crystals, herbs, Elixir...

Seeing this, Han Yan also threw everything in the storage ring into it.

The mirror of all things is a one-time-consuming battle treasure, which is specially used by cultivators whose soul and body are not in harmony. As long as enough materials are put into it, it can quickly supplement the deficiencies of the cultivator. When flowers enter it, the mirror of all things will It will condense for him a body that matches his soul.

Hualin was about to step into the mirror of all things, but he hesitated for a moment. He knew that as long as he stepped in, he would face the last battle. It would be fine if he won, but he would have no future if he lost.

He took a deep look at Han Yan, his beautiful eyes were filled with gleams, he sniffed, approached Han Yan, kissed Han Yan lightly on his cheek, and stepped firmly into the mirror of everything.

Wanwujing, just like its name, can condense the power of all things. Hualin's soul is too strong. It is not easy for Wanwujing to condense a matching body for Hualin. It emits a dazzling light to plunder the power of heaven and earth. , to condense the physical body for Hualin.

When Hualin walked out of the mirror of all things, all the breath in her body was restrained, like an ordinary person.This scene made some people who knew the characteristics of Wanwu mirror hang in the air. They were worried that Wanwu mirror would fail. If so, who else could fight Ling Yuan?

At this time, Ling Yuan was close in front of him, Hua Lin Yukong flew towards Ling Yuan, the two confronted each other, and the ground was shaken.

On the ground, a cultivator shouted loudly: "Kill! Kill all these bloodthirsty people, as long as you kill them all, and the half-grown child who snatched the spar kills that boy in white, the true spirit world will be restored to its original state." original appearance!"

All of a sudden, as long as all the bloodthirsty people are killed, as long as Ling Yuan is killed, the true spirit world will be able to return to normal. The thoughts penetrated into their minds.

The battle between gods and spirits is enough to destroy the world, even if Hualin tries to restrain himself, but as the battle becomes more and more fierce, the real spirit world is under tremendous pressure, and there are people who will be destroyed by the aftermath of the two battles anytime, anywhere. crisis.

Rivers of blood flowed on the ground, many cultivators or bloodthirsty people died in the battle, and more died in the aftermath of the battle between Hualin and Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan's face was cold, and he glanced down with a pair of cold eyes, but happened to see a middle-aged male cultivator kill an old bloodthirsty man, and took a drop of purified blood.

Ling Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his cold eyes were stained with blood. He whispered "Grandpa" as if talking to himself, and pointed with his right index finger. Before the victim could put it away, a drop of blood pierced through his temple, and he died with regret.

Ling Yuan waved his hand again, and all the bloodthirsty people on the ground exploded at the same time, and the purest blood rushed towards Ling Yuan, drowning him in the sea of ​​blood.

Hua Lin could feel that Ling Yuan, who was submerged in blood, was getting stronger and stronger.

Hualin's face was dignified, and her body approached Ling Yuan at an extremely fast speed to attack. Ling Yuan absorbed the purified blood while defending against Hualin's attack. At the beginning, Hualin had the upper hand, but as time passed, With the passage of time, when Ling Yuan absorbed more and more purified blood, Hualin was gradually lost.

Hualin's face was ugly, the Wanwu mirror can last for at most one and a half hours, and his soul is too strong, even if it lasts for an hour, it can barely last, the longer the time goes by, the less chance he will win.

Looking at the real spirit world again, because the battle between the two fluctuated too much, the entire real spirit world was on the verge of collapse.

Ling Yuan looked at Hualin, and said in a cold voice, "You will lose."

Hualin's beautiful eyes flashed with struggle, and he said: "In the world of the gods, they always say that I am a strange flower among the gods."

Ling Yuan gave a soft "hmm", but he didn't show any mercy when attacking Hualin. Hualin dodged Ling Yuan's attack and said, "I'm very strong."

Ling Yuan said: "I have always known."

Hualin shook her head and said, "You don't know."

Ling Yuan was silent.

Hua Lin said: "You don't know, in fact, as early as tens of thousands of years ago, I could completely destroy half of your soul, but at that time I didn't want to be influenced by the way of heaven, I didn't want to pay, I didn't want to exchange, I have always believed that only the complete self is the real self."

Ling Yuan frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Hualin could feel the effect of the Wanwu mirror weakening, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, he said: "It's just that I never thought that after tens of thousands of years, I would still fight you in this way. Maybe I was wrong back then." He showed a smile, but his complexion became paler, and the half of the soul that had just merged with him was stripped off abruptly by him and turned into a budding flower bone, a soft sentence The words came out of his mouth, the voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

——It's fair, exchange half of my soul for your other half, the price is to disappear forever, without reincarnation.

Under Hualin's control, the budding flower bud suddenly bloomed, emitting a dazzling light, completely swallowing Ling Yuan.

Hualin's soul is very strong, stronger than any god, and because it is too strong, it is also his most powerful weapon.

Hualin felt a headache, or his soul was crying, crying for the soul that disappeared forever.

Indistinctly, he seemed to hear the cry of Han Yan, the calling of his parents, and the squeaking of the dementor mouse...

He rubbed his aching temples, thinking in a daze, he lied, if it was him tens of thousands of years ago, he would definitely be able to exchange half of Ling Yuan's soul for half of Ling Yuan's original soul, because at that time he was the real God, and now he is just a false god.A complete exchange is impossible, and the half of Ling Yuan's soul can only be put into a deep sleep in a self-destructive way.

Hualin thought back to the Ling Yuan she met before, that Ling Yuan was actually quite a good person, but later, he must have been disturbed by the other half of his soul, that's why he became so bloodthirsty, right?

Hualin sealed Ling Yuan's sleeping soul and put it away properly, thinking that the current result is actually quite good.He thought, he will put away this half of the soul, and when he becomes stronger one day, he will destroy the main body of the Gods Realm. In this way, this half of the soul may be able to see the light of day again, and it will be a reward At that time, Ling Yuan did not kill him when he just walked out of the Ice King Realm.

Hualin fell from mid-air exhaustedly, and saw Han Yan's beautiful eyes filled with distress and disapproval as she looked at her.

Hualin walked to Han Yan's side and kissed his cheek.

Han Yan held Hualin's hand and kissed his cheek.

Hualin thought for a while, and rubbed against Hanyan's lips.

Han Yan squeezed Hualin's hand, and rubbed it on Hualin's lips.

Han Yan said: "Is that half of your soul really gone forever?"

Hua Lin was silent for a while, nodded and said: "Well, but, it's okay." He showed a light smile and said, "When I become stronger, or when you become stronger, you will become an existence beyond the gods. , we will be able to enter time and space to retrieve my half of the soul, not only my half of the soul, but also my grandfather, your father..." He paused, and then said: "I firmly believe that we can do it .”

Han Yan clenched Hualin's hand, said "Yes", and said, "We will definitely be able to do it!"

Hua Linhui held Han Yan's hand.

The whole earth was trembling, and the surviving cultivators shouted in fear, and someone shouted loudly: "The core of the real spirit world was destroyed in that battle just now, and the real spirit world is about to be destroyed, what should we do!?"

All the cultivators were in a mess.

Han Yan said: "Even if the real spirit world disappears, we will always be together."

Hualin let out a "hmm" and said, "The effect of the realm of all things has not completely disappeared, and I can open up a temporary passage to the realm of the gods."

Han Yan said: "No matter where it is, let's go together."

Hualin responded with a "yes".

The Hualin Revolving Spirit Art extracted all the remaining essence of the true spirit world, and successfully condensed a light path condensed by the essence of the world when the mirror of all things was shattered.

The destruction of the real spirit world accelerated, and all the surviving cultivators instinctively climbed up the light path like a ladder. Some cultivators asked, "Where does this road end?"

Hualin's slightly childish voice came to the ears of all the cultivators: "The world of the gods."

Those cultivators who stepped on the path of light exclaimed: "The world of the gods? The legendary world of the gods!?"

Hualin and Hanyan held hands, smiled at each other, and took steps towards another world.

Suddenly, the fire-bathed egg that had been silent in Hualin Dantian suddenly broke its shell, and a loud and clear cry echoed in the light path.

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