Chapter 1450: Giving the name of Gu Nuzi

The Lingdang Master lying there suddenly opened his eyes, and a ferocious look flashed in his expression. He stood up and sat cross-legged, his eyes full of time. He stared in front of him as if he could penetrate the Emperor's furnace and see Wang Lin who was breathing and refining outside. However, at this moment, he was as pale as if he was exhausted and his face was dry.

"You must be Wuming, who are you?" A hoarse voice came from Lingdong's mouth, revealing a tremendous sense of hatred.

Wang Lin looked calm and replied that the other party was the rushing in from the power of the ancient god. The power of refining in the Emperor's furnace was urgently operative, and the turbid sounds were rising and falling in the furnace.

"It is absolutely impossible to refine me! Although I was plotted by you by chance, how could you refine my firm mind for tens of thousands of years of practice? " Master Lingdong sneered. Seeing that Wang Lin didn't say anything, he simply closed his eyes and began to heal.

He concluded that the other party would never be able to refine himself in a short time. As long as he had to recover his cultivation slightly, he would break the strange furnace and rush out in one fell swoop!

Refining the three-step power, Wang Lin's cultivation level really cannot do this. Even if there is an Emperor's Furnace, it will take a lot of time to succeed. Obviously, Wang Lin does not have this time in this ancient tomb.

"Can't you refine it..." A sarcastic look flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, increasing the integration of the power of the ancient god, causing more and more souls in the Emperor's furnace to almost form a turbid storm. The soul storm roared and turned into a huge phantom. This phantom was an ancient god!

The ancient god looked extremely strange. He was red all over, holding a huge axe in his hand. As soon as it transformed out, he suddenly raised the axe and slashed towards the spiritual boom below.

"The Emperor King's Furnace, Ten Axe Refining Slave!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and waves of ancient gods' words came from his mouth, turning into illusory marks, and suddenly fell on the Emperor's Furnace.

The Emperor's furnace thundered the sky. The axe in his right hand fell down rapidly, directly penetrated the storm and headed straight for the spiritual spirit of the Lingdong Heavenly Spirit.

"I want to see how you refine it!" Master Lingdong's face changed, his eyes suddenly opened, he raised his head and stared at the axe, and roared, and made gestures with his hands. Immediately behind him, a huge statue transformed, which was the demon god he had summoned before.

With a bang, the axe fell down, but it suddenly roared, colliding with the faint light emitted by the statue. With a loud bang, the axe dissipated, and the statue shook and collapsed with a bang.

Master Lingdong spewed out blood. As soon as the blood appeared, it immediately turned into a statue again and enveloped him.

Wang Lin's face was slightly pale, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Without thinking, he raised his right hand and pointed forward. Immediately, the ancient god's right hand appeared in the Emperor's furnace again, and the second axe was cut off from the lower part!

Before the second axe could fall, behind the ancient god, his soul condensed, and an ancient god appeared again in the storm. The second ancient god also held the axe in his right hand. The moment he appeared, he suddenly raised it and slashed down hard!

It was not over. Behind him, the soul gathered wildly, the third, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, the seventh, and the ancient gods, one by one!

The eight ancient gods and eight shocking axes seemed to merge together in an instant, and then turned into a series of afterimages, heading straight for Lingdang's superior!

"Try it for me!" Wang Lin's eyes were roaring and showed murderous intent.

Boom boom boom boom boom, the violent sounds roared endless echoes in the Emperor's furnace. The statue outside the Lingdang upper body was immediately hit by the first axe, vibrating under the roar, but it did not dissipate, but held it back alive.

The second axe came rapidly.

The third, fourth, and until the eighth axe, it caused a huge impact as if it was united. The statue finally couldn't bear it and shattered with a bang. The remaining power of the axe went straight to the spirit through the broken statue.

He slashed the heavenly spirit at an unimaginable speed, and penetrated without any pause and landed on the ground.

The entire Emperor's furnace shook violently, and the spiritual master spewed out blood, and there was a brief confusion in his eyes.

Wang Lin was waiting for this fleeting confusion. At the moment when Master Lingdang's confusion appeared, Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange light, and he suddenly pointed it in his eyebrows while pinching his hands, muttering: "Taoism...Dream Dao!"

In the Emperor's furnace, the body of the Lingdong Upan suddenly shook, and his eyes appeared even more confused, and his eyes seemed to have a lifetime of memories flashed by quickly.

"You have good talents, I can lead you into the Spiritual Clan to practice Taoism. If you can achieve something, it will be your luck! Remember my name, my name is Wang Lin!" A young man with a blurred figure looked at the young man kneeling in front of him and spoke slowly.

"I will remember it and never forget it for my whole life!" The young man showed firmness on his face and a deep gratitude in his eyes.

"Although you are not from my Lingdong tribe, you are loyal to our tribe and have excellent talent. In this way, I will dig out my own tribe seal and send it to you. I hope you... I will do it myself!" An old man in black had a pale face and a bloody chest. Obviously, under severe injuries, even his soul collapsed and was on the verge of death.

In front of him, a middle-aged man was kneeling. This man was very agile.

"The real name of a teacher is not as you know, but... Wang Lin!"

"Wang Lin..." The man was stunned. He was not unfamiliar with the name Wang Lin.

In the ancient stars and starry sky, an old man was escaping quickly. He looked pale and blood kept spewing out. Three people were pursuing him.

"Maybe I am so smart that I will die here today!!" The old man's eyes showed despair.

The three people chasing behind him were approaching at this moment, and their magical power turned into three ferocious dragons and roared and swallowed. As he was about to approach the old man, he decided to explode and kill himself with a tragic smile.

At this moment, a soft light emerged from the starry sky, and an illusory big hand suddenly transformed and waved at the three people. The three people immediately spit out blood and retreated in horror.

"The one who saves you, Wang Lin!"

The old man survived the disaster, but the moment he heard the name, his expression showed fear and deep confusion.

"It's...Wang Lin..."

I don’t know how many years have passed, in the Lingdong clan, a white-haired old man’s body is decayed, and the smell of rotten spreads from afar, and it is already time to die.

"The fifth decline of heaven and man... The fifth decline of me... I am agile and lively in my life to practice Taoism, can I really stop here!" The old man smiled slutty, and the last mouthful of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he closed his eyes.

But just as his eyes closed, he seemed to have entered a strange world, where it was blurry and could not see everything clearly, but there was a figure ahead, with his back facing him, clearly reaching his eyes.

"For my slave, let you become enlightened!" A cold voice came slowly.

"Who are you!" The old man's eyes condensed.

"Wang Lin!" The figure turned around, his eyes as lightning, and he looked at the old man. It was exactly Wang Lin!

The old man's expression changed violently. He originally would not have been like this with his concentration, but the name Wang Lin almost accompanied him throughout his life. From entering the Lingdong clan when he was young, to his mentor giving the clan seal, he said his real name Wang Lin.

Until several life and death crises, a man who claimed to be Wang Lin would save him. All of this almost became his lifelong dream!

"If you agree, from now on, you will no longer be smart. Give it a name - Gu Nuzi!"

The moment this sentence was passed, the vague world collapsed, turning into countless pieces and rolling, tearing open all the memories of the spirit, causing him to wake up in the Emperor's furnace with violent trembling.

However, although I am sober at this moment, I still have confusion.

In the moment he was awake, the figures of the eight ancient gods that transformed from the Emperor's furnace overlapped with each other, and suddenly merged together to become the ninth ancient god!

The ancient god raised his axe and slashed the tenth axe towards the spiritual movement below!

The axe roared in shock and came, and in a flash, it was approaching the spiritual body less than a few feet long. The spiritual body raised its head in a daze, and there was a struggle in its eyes flashing rapidly, and subconsciously resisting.

But at this moment, a cold voice echoed in the Emperor's furnace.

"Are you smart or Gu Nuzi..."

Master Lingdong's whole body shook, his eyes were filled with endless horror, and he roared to the sky: "Who are you!!"

"I am Wang Lin!" Wang Lin spoke slowly outside the Emperor's furnace with exhaustion.

The sound of his voice came into the Emperor's furnace and turned into countless thunder rumbling in the heart of the spirit, leaving him there, and his ears echoed, all the words Wang Lin!

The axe flashed, and the tenth axe fell on the top of the spiritual head, turning into a round mark on the center of his eyebrows... His eyes no longer had any spirit, and fell backwards, swept by a soul storm, and disappeared.

Outside the Emperor's furnace, Wang Lin's tired look was even stronger, but there was a joy in his eyes. He took a deep breath. With the Emperor's furnace, his dream art successfully disrupted his agile heart and left his own mark!

However, it will take some time to warm up and refine, and with many restrictions and prevention, we can make the other party truly use it for him.

"It's a pity that there are still many disadvantages... but time is limited, so I can only do this." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and as he swung his sleeves, the Emperor's furnace seemed to have changed the sky, and it became turbid, but the turbidity quickly dissipated, revealing the Taoist spirit that seemed to be sealed by Wang Lin in another world!

Such a Taoist spirit, which looked like a kirin, was constantly roaring, and flames were everywhere on his body. The injuries in his body were healing rapidly at an extremely terrifying speed.

Judging from its appearance, I am afraid that it will not take too long to recover completely!

Wang Lin didn't know what the Taoist spirit was, and even the thing in front of him was the first time he saw it in his life. At this moment, he realized that this thing had such an amazing healing speed. Wang Lin couldn't help but condense his eyes.

"I want to see what this spirit is!" Wang Lin waved his hands forward with his fingers, and with a bang, a huge stone gate suddenly appeared in front of the spirit in the Emperor's furnace!

This stone gate is the gate that Wang Lin in the Fengxian Realm has realized the eternal vicissitudes of the flowing moon!

"The moon...reversed time!"

As the moon spreads, time goes by. Wang Lin's eyes clearly saw the spirit inside through the huge stone gate, and seemed to have been stripped of layers of mysterious veils in the years.

After a moment, Wang Lin's expression suddenly changed, and his body suddenly stood up, subconsciously taking a few steps back.
Chapter completed!