The moment Wang Lin's figure disappeared, the huge cauldron, surrounded by black air, suddenly rolled up like black dragons roaring around the cauldron.

Flashes of black ripples spread out from the cauldron and echoed around, and all the worlds here were twisted, as if countless ghosts appeared.

A human face slowly appeared on the front of the cauldron, which was swept by black air. This face was extremely large and occupied nearly half of the front of the cauldron.

Although his face is vague, he can still vaguely see from a distance that this is Wang Lin's face.

This big tripod is the core of the cave, and it is extremely mysterious. Anyone who enters it will transform their own appearance on the tripod, like the seal of the soul.

The moment I entered the cauldron, what appeared in front of Wang Lin was a dark world. It was endless and seemed to be far and endless, but there was an illusion that I could cross it with just one step.

There is only one thing in the whole world, it is a big yellow flower. This flower takes the earth as its root and the sky as its branches and leaves, and blooms at this moment, and it fills the universe.

This flower is very simple, with only five petals, and there is no fragrance when it blooms. But if you look at this flower, you will have a moment of illusion, as if this flower does not exist.

On the huge flower, there was some fine dew at this moment, and the amount of these dew was exactly three hundred!

Three hundred dews emit crystal clear color on this flower. From a distance, it has a faint dreamy meaning.

Wang Lin stood in the air, and in front of him was this flower. Looking at this flower, Wang Lin looked calm. He had a third soul in his body. Although he had not completely integrated, he could also know some of the memories inside it, including thoughts about the core of the cave.

"This place must be the three hundred remnants..." Wang Lin murmured.

In the memory of the Third Soul of Qicai, the core of this cave was originally the place where Qicai was retreated. According to its design back then, once this place was sealed, it will activate its protective power on its own to prevent everyone from stepping into it from outside.

However, due to the death of the Seven Colorful Immortal Lord and the entry of Lian Daofei, the betrayal of the disciples of the Seven Dao Sect and the Immortal Concubine, the protection power here was destroyed a lot, and some changes were also taken.

Wang Lin was worried about it, which was also the changes that were inconsistent with the memory of the third soul. At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the yellow flowers and the three hundred dews on it.

"It seems that this first flower, like the third soul memory, has not changed here."

Wang Lin also learned about the Three Hundred Remnant Realm for the first time after obtaining the third soul. When the Seven Colorful Immortal Lord created this cave realm, he failed three hundred times!

Although these three hundred failed, the realm created was just incomplete and lacked many necessary material existences. In this way, they were not chosen by the Colorful Immortal Lord until he created the 301st realm, which is the cave realm today.

The three hundred failures were unwilling to abandon them, but instead refined them into protective forces to protect their retreat, and evolved into these three hundred drops of dew! Even in some realms, if the seven-colored realm is not dead, he is in charge of the cauldron and his spiritual consciousness scattered into the three hundred realms, which can change some established laws in the realm.

Every drop of dew is a world!

"Since the three hundred remaining realms in the first flower still exist, my plan needs to be slightly changed. You can make this place a hunting ground on the spot!

I can't hunt the colorful Taoist, Zhan Laogui and others at the moment, but I'm still sure to kill some of the other people, in cooperation with these three hundred remnants...

The more I kill, the more I will eventually fight against the other two souls!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed. In the cave of the Seven Colorful Immortal Lord, there was a secret in his third soul.

Outsiders will never know this secret. Not to mention the memories of Qicai and the old ghost in war, even the Immortal Concubine and the Four Great War Generals do not know this. This is the final killing move that belongs to Qicai Immortal Lord, who stays in his cave world!

If Lian Daofei had not come too suddenly and the Qicai Immortal was seriously injured and was in seclusion, there would have no time to activate this killing move and had to use the Heavenly Way to swallow it, otherwise the result would have been different in the battle back then.

It is precisely because of this secret that Wang Lin is sure to hunt this cave world! And if you want to activate this killing move, you must have enough killing here!

"Three Hundred Remnant Realm, very interesting..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he stood up and took a step forward, and instantly approached the huge flower and stepped into a drop of dew.

The ripples echoed on the dew, as if a whirlpool had appeared. As Wang Lin's figure disappeared, it slowly calmed down.

The dew seemed not big, but after actually entering it, there was another world. The dew was like a boundary sky, magnified infinitely in Wang Lin's eyes. Finally, when he saw the surroundings clearly, even though he had some understanding, he was still shocked.

Where he is, is a starry sky!

The starry sky was shining brightly, filled with nebula, and there was silence around it, without any sign of the existence of creatures. As Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness dispersed, this starry sky was gradually shrouded in his mind.

Its size is equivalent to Kunxu back then, and it is not too big. As for the cultivation stars, there are not many. There are only nine cultivation stars in the entire star field, and there is no vitality on it, no one or nothing!

Wang Lin knew from the third soul that these three hundred remnant worlds can be roughly divided into three types. One is the immortal beast he brought from the Xiangang Continent by the Seven Colorful Immortal Lord. Over the past countless years, they either died or mutated into powerful beings.

The second type is that when the Qicai Immortal Lord captured a group of mortals on the Xiangang Continent and let them reproduce here, hoping to use a long-term observation to try to find out the secret of the way of heaven from this reproduction.

As for the third type, it is a residual world without humans, beasts, and no life. The world here is not even divided into laws. Once an enemy breaks into this place, the seven-colored Immortal Lord can temporarily set laws according to the different enemies.

This third type of residual realm is divided into two categories. One is the established rules of the seven colors for thousands of years, and the other is that it has set the rules back then and remains in operation.

In any case, as long as you don’t have the immortal body of a cultivation level like Lian Daofei, you can force yourself to break into these three hundred remnant worlds, you have to work hard here. If you are not careful, you may die.

Especially in the first type of remnant world, in the world where there are immortal beasts, no one knows whether there will be strange changes in it after countless years, and it becomes a murderous intent.

Wang Lin did not have a comprehensive understanding of these three hundred remnants of the realm, because he did not fully integrate with the third soul, but only knew seven or eight out of ten.

At this moment, he stood in the starry sky, his eyes swept around, and suddenly flashed.

"This should be the third type of residual world! I just don't know if it is the first type or the second type..." Wang Lin shook his body and headed straight ahead. His speed was quite fast, turning into a long rainbow roaring, and he crossed endlessly in a blink of an eye.

His figure appeared in the nine cultivation stars in the starry sky, and flashed one by one at an extremely fast speed, as if looking for something, but in the end it was still not found.

Time passed slowly, and Wang Lin entered in half an hour in advance. After consuming part of the arrangement of peripheral bans before, there was not much left now.

Standing on the ninth cultivation star, Wang Lin frowned.

"There is no memory of the established rules in the third soul. It seems that the Seven-Colored Immortal Lord's spiritual sense can change the third residual rule by sweeping..." While pondering, Wang Lin's spiritual sense dispersed again, covering the star domain here. When he swept over again and again, his eyes suddenly condensed.

He faintly sensed that there seemed to be a layer of invisible ripples in this starry sky. The ripples kept echoing the starry sky, but they were extremely obscure and difficult to detect.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he tightly locked the ripple. Gradually, when all of them disappeared in the half hour, he realized that the ripple came from the fifth cultivation star he had swept past.

With a flash, Wang Lin's figure disappeared. When the fifth cultivation star appeared, Wang Lin headed straight to a mountain on this star.

The mountain peak looked like a sharp sword penetrated into the sky. Under the mountain, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the ripples he felt were coming from the mountain.

"Can it be here..." Wang Lin suddenly condensed his spiritual consciousness on this mountain without thinking, but he just couldn't see it. This mountain was extremely ordinary.

"You'll know when you try it! I'm the first visitor in this world, and I have set rules, which prohibit all the bloodlines of immortals!" Wang Lin sent a divine thought to the mountain. At the moment his divine thoughts came out, the sky and the earth roared, and the entire star field immediately twisted violently, as if it was about to collapse.

It seemed like a rule was born, but at the moment when this rule was about to appear completely, everything calmed down in the roar of whirlwind.

Wang Lin was still floating in the air, and he frowned.

"This remnant world has no power to condense such rules... Then let's change it..."

Just as Wang Lin set the rules, the door of the cave outside was completely opened, the storm dissipated, and the figures of the colorful and old ghost rushed in. Slowly, all the monks stepped in from the outside.

The colorful Taoist was the first to enter. He glanced at here, frowned slightly, and shook his body and headed straight for the big cauldron ahead. The ruins below did not react at all, and allowed him to cross directly and disappeared into the big cauldron.

Later, when the old ghost was also taking steps, he integrated into the cauldron and disappeared.

The faces of the colorful Taoist and the old war ghost suddenly appeared on the left and right sides of the big tripod, which were faintly surrounded by black air, looking a little hideous and terrifying.

The third person who came in was the Palm Master. He was about to step over the large piece of ruins below, but suddenly his expression changed and he immediately stopped in front of him. With a flash of eyes, he immediately made a gesture with his right hand and hid invisibly.

After him, Lan Meng Daozun came, his eyes condensed, looked at the ruins below, and suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he simply took a step away until he merged into the big tripod, and the ruins below did not change at all.
Chapter completed!