One of the remaining two people, one of whom was in the direction of escape, was Zhou Wutai. As for the other one, he fled in the opposite direction.

Wang Lin's eyes were cold and he looked at Zhou Wutai lightly, then took one step, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps... ten steps!

Ten steps, kill one person!

Wang Lin only took ten steps to catch up with the man in black who was frightened and fleeing. A strange look appeared in his eyes and sighed: "I am not the only way to die!" As he said that, he casually flicked his right hand and suddenly turned into an extreme realm of magic weapon, turning into a red lightning. In an instant, he caught up with the monk and drilled into his body.

Before he could even make a terrible hum, the man shook his body and suddenly fell from mid-air. When he landed on the ground, he happened to fall into the deep snow in front of the big bull's iron utensil shop.

His Nascent Soul had not had time to escape and had been destroyed by the extreme realm.

Although Wang Lin’s extreme realm cannot break through before he obtains the treasure of the Suzaku Star to control the country, he cannot kill the god-transforming monk, but it is more than enough for the Nascent Soul monk!

After killing three people in a row, Wang Lin turned around and looked at Zhou Wutai's location.

Although Zhou Wutai looked as usual, his back under his straw raincoat was already wet. Seeing Wang Lin's gaze, he had almost no hesitation. He stretched his right hand forward and immediately stopped the man in black who was running towards him.

The man in black looked panicked and said sternly: "Zhou Wutai, what are you going to do!"

Zhou Wutai looked at the man indifferently, smiled slightly, and said softly: "You four of you messed with Brother Wang, how can Zhou let you leave?" As he said that, he pinched the strange hand gesture with his left hand, and a purple light suddenly appeared in his hand. At this moment, the difference between the late stage of the Nascent Soul and the false god monk who was about to transform into a god appeared undoubtedly.

Zhou Wutai's cultivation was only one step shorter than Wang Lin, and he also entered the God Transformation Stage with one foot and mastered some artistic conception. The moment his hand technique was displayed, the Nascent Soul Cultivator was suddenly stunned. He felt as if he had returned to his youth and saw the master who led him into the cultivation sect.

Although he knew that all this was false, the feeling was extremely real. An irresistible consciousness suddenly spread throughout his body. When he realized it, Zhou Wutai's right hand was already pressed on his heavenly spirit. When the spiritual power was spitting out, the man immediately left blood in the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground and died.

As for his Nascent Soul, Zhou Wutai was grabbed in his hand and crushed in front of Wang Lin. He told Wang Lin in action that he would never participate in what happened today, and no one would know about it in the future, otherwise he would not have killed anyone to silence him.

Wang Lin's clean and neat killing three people in a row completely stunned him, a rebellious man. If the four men in black were alone, he would be sure to kill them, even if two of them were barely able to win.

But if there were three, then he could only draw at most. If there were four, he would only run away. But Wang Lin actually killed three people in a row so lightly. How could Zhou Wutai not be surprised?

Wang Lin's body slowly fell from mid-air. As soon as he fell on the snow, his whole body seemed to be depressed suddenly, and he turned from a evil star to a mortal again, and he was also a mortal in his twilight years.

He put his clothes in, took a wine pot, then threw it at Zhou Wutai, then turned around and walked towards the store. At this moment, he was no different from mortals.

Zhou Wutai took the wine pot, was silent for a long time, and glanced at Wang Lin's house with fear. He made up his mind that this person could only be a friend, not an enemy!

He shook his sleeves, and the bodies of four men in black on the street immediately turned into ashes and disappeared. Then he moved and quickly left the street.

Wang Lin took a very short time from walking out of the shop until he came back, and with his deliberate intention, there was no mortal around him, so he discovered this scene.

At this time, he returned to the store and sat on a chair next to the stove. The thick twilight immediately appeared in his whole body. He stretched out his hands and placed them above the stove to take the warmth.

Sitting quietly in the shop, he quickly searched the memory of the ancient god Tu Si in his mind. Gradually, the information about the Four Immortals of Wind, Clouds, Thunder and Lightning became clearer in his heart.

At this moment, the sound of wind and snow outside suddenly became quiet. The shop door creaked and was pushed open by a gust of snow. Then, the smell of roast chicken suddenly came to my face.

At the same time, the dirty old man who had not appeared for a long time hugged his body and walked in quickly. After entering the room, he hooked his right foot behind him, closed the shop door, and then quickly walked to the stove next to Wang Lin, cursing: "It was midnight that I met a few little guys fighting, which made people sleep! I don't know that bastard actually hit me, and I finally found a place to sleep. It's really unlucky!"

Wang Lin smiled silently, flipped his right hand, and another wine pot in his hand, and handed it to the old man.

After the old man took it, he smiled, took out half of the roast chicken from his arms, and said, "It's better you, little guy, I'll share half of this roast chicken!"

After saying that, he looked at Wang Lin carefully, with admiration in his eyes, and said, "It's not bad, young man, his cultivation is great, and the period of transformation to the gods is just around the corner. Don't forget the wood carving you promised me, otherwise you can catch up with you when you go to the ends of the world!"

Wang Lin chuckled and said, "I will naturally not forget what I promised to you."

The old man tore off a chicken leg, took a bite, and said vaguely: "Young man, the four sect alliance has been in chaos recently. Take the time to transform into a god, otherwise with your cultivation level, you will not be able to see any benefits here."

Wang Lin felt a little moved, looked at the old man, and said, "Senior, can you know the reason for the chaos in the four factions alliance?"

The old man raised his chin proudly, glanced at Wang Lin, and said, "There is nothing I don't know about in this cultivation world. Isn't it just a little guy from the Four Sects Alliance. Somehow he got a rain cauldron from the Snowland monks. The Snowland Kingdom is naturally unhappy, so he came to grab it, it's just a little thing."

"Rain Cauldron..." Wang Lin pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered the slightest entanglement between the big-eared monk Zhou Wutai and the prince more than ten years ago, and the word "Rain Cauldron" was mentioned in it!

"When it comes to this rain cauldron, there is actually not only one magic weapon. I don't know how many of them are. Anyone who holds this cauldron can enter the four immortal gates of wind, clouds, thunder and lightning on the day the way of heaven is opened. Therefore, this is a challenge. However, no matter how much these two people rob, it is useless. Once the attention of the fifth and sixth level cultivators is attracted, this thing will belong to them sooner or later." The old man chewed the chicken legs quickly, tearing off a piece of chicken neck, and said while gnawing.

Wang Lin pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It is rumored that the four immortal gates of Fengyu Leitian lead to the ancient immortal world, so it is no wonder that everyone robbed them."

The old man smiled and said, "Why, young man, are you moved? But the ancient immortal had already died in a battle in ancient times, and the ancient immortal world is now empty."

Wang Lin was stunned. There was no such record in Tu Si's memory. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Are all dead?"

The old man finished gnawing the chicken's neck in a few seconds, tore off a large piece of chicken, and said while eating: "Of course they are all dead, otherwise you think why the cultivator of the infant transformation and cultivation level or above will still be stuck in this world, because there is nowhere to go."

Wang Lin was shocked. Although he had known for a long time that the ancient cultivator died in a catastrophe, the Cultivation Alliance appeared, he did not expect that even the immortals in the ancient immortal world would all die.

The old man saw Wang Lin's shock and was quite proud. After eating the chicken, he burped and then took a sip of wine. He wiped his hands casually on his clothes and said, "Hehe, shock, all the ancient gods are dead, and of course the ancient immortals are dead. There are only a few ancient monks left. In this way, a cultivation alliance will appear and develop in the form of the star domain."

Wang Lin was silent for a little while and digested the shocking secrets that the old man said. After a long time, he frowned and said, "Since that is the case, why are there four immortal gates in Fengyu Lei Tian?"

The old man smiled and said, "Although the ancient immortal died, the fairy world is still there. However, it is full of countless storms that have ravaged. Even the entire ancient immortal world has been divided into countless parts. The four immortal gates of Fengyu Lei Tian are just parts that connect to a fairy world. But despite this, there are many good things here, and the most important one is that there is the aura of the fairy world here!"

"The Aura of the Immortal Realm?" Wang Lin's expression moved.

The old man pursed his lips with emotion and said, "Yes, that thing is much better than roast chicken..."

Wang Lin immediately smiled bitterly.

"Break through the realm of the God Transformation and enter the infant transformation. Unless there is a rare infant transformation pill, you must absorb enough of the immortal energy, otherwise you will not be able to break through.

If in ancient times, as long as you reach the realm of the God Transformation, you will naturally ascend to the fairy world. There, absorb enough energy from the fairy world, and you can naturally continue to practice. But now... there is no other way except to take the risk to the fairy world!" The old man said with his lips.

Wang Lin was silent for a little, smiled slightly, and said, "In this way, this rain cauldron is really worth competing for, especially those god-transforming cultivators. Whether it is improving their personal cultivation or upgrading their own level, they are determined to win this rain cauldron! I wonder if the other three cauldrons will also appear?"
Chapter completed!