Chapter 704: A lifetime of reincarnation, ending (1)

A slightly ferocious voice echoed. When the Taoist Divine Thunder in the cauldron fell, purple flames appeared. In an instant, there was a sea of ​​fire inside the cauldron, and the thunder and fire were mixed, making it even more powerful!

Wang Lin's face was gloomy. The energy in his soul could not match the other party. The power of the Slaying Luo Jue could not be fully exerted. As the ancestor of the Huan Family said back then, if Wang Lin reached the second step, even if the Yin and Yang virtual reality and reality realm, the power would increase dramatically.

With a flash of eyes, Wang Lin put away his sword and looked at the thunder beast emitting light from his body. Wang Lin bit his fingertips and drew an extremely complex rune with blood.

This rune is full of vicissitudes of life, as if the years have passed. At the moment when this rune appears, the thunder beast in the distance shook, turned its head and looked at Wang Lin.

"The third seal, open!" Wang Lin waved his right hand, and the runes flashed, penetrated all the lightning and imprinted on the eyebrows of the thunder beast.

The thunder beast's body shook violently, and a look of pain appeared on his face. A shocking roar came out of his mouth. As his body trembled, a row of sharp thorns emerged from his back. Above the hideous sharp thorns, cold lights were constantly flashing, and a rich light was echoing. A huge aura suddenly rose in the big cauldron.

This aura exudes a powerful force against the sky, even the sky can resist, let alone this Yuanli magic power!

The body of the thunder beast became several times larger in an instant, and the lightning light on its body changed from silver to black!

The black lightning, with a breath of destruction, burst out from the body of the thunder beast. The beast roared again, and its body rose into the air. A complex beast from its mouth came out. In an instant, the thunder beast on the Thunder Immortal Palace on the Cauldron immediately trembled and transformed from it. It lay on the ground, not daring to look up at all. It had just felt that the same kind was stronger than itself, but its pride made it dare to fight.

But at this moment, a deep fear arose in its soul. In its eyes, the same kind has transformed into an ancestor of that distant period, and it is irresistible!

The thunder beast that unbuttoned the third seal flashed with lightning all over its body. In an instant, the lightning reached its limit. The black lightning seemed to spread out endlessly on its body, forming black thunder storms, spreading wildly around in a rumbling manner.

At this moment, the Immortal Guard also flashed with golden light all over his body. The golden light slowly emitted a red light, as if it turned into orange. Its fist contained power and was even heavier.

"Boom!" The thunder storm roared and scattered throughout the heaven and earth cauldron. The cauldron suddenly appeared countless cracks, continuing.

"Boom!" The fist of the Immortal Guard fell wildly on the cauldron, causing the cracks to be more.

The huge force hit the world, and the Yuanli in Lei Daozi's body was even more crazy at this moment. He had no time to feel sad about the Yuanli. This battle was the most difficult battle after he became the envoy of the Lei Immortal Palace, which could be called life and death!

However, the speed of his energy influx was obviously not as fast as the thunder beast that unraveled the third seal and the Immortal Guard puppet that unfolded the magical powers. At the moment of this crisis, Wang Lin's eyes cold. This time, he did not take out the big sword, but raised his right hand, made a sword with his fingers, and slashed downwards!

"Zhou Luo!"

"Boom!!" An indescribable loud noise echoed the heaven and earth. At this moment, the cauldrons around collapsed and turned into pieces of debris, bursting wildly in all directions!

Above every fragment, there was black lightning wandering, and the sound of bang bang filled the world, and pieces of fragments collapsed for the second time!

Wang Lin's face was pale and used the Luo Shuo twice in a row. The Yuan power in his soul was already seriously insufficient, and even his realm was vaguely declining. I am afraid that if the Yuan power is less, it will fall.

He shook his body, and the world in front of him returned to its original state and fell on the earth. Wang Lin took a deep breath. Although his face was pale and bloodless, the cold light in his eyes was even thicker.

Between the world, Lei Daozi's figure transformed into an illusion. He spewed out a mouthful of blood and turned around and ran away. He was scared. He fought countless times in this life, but he had never been as strange as today. The other party was obviously just a cultivator, but his magical powers and all magic tricks made his scalp numb. Especially when he thought of the two sword energy, his mind was even more shocked, and he hated his speed was not fast!

The body of the Immortal Guard puppet shook and chased him. As for the thunder beast, it also roared and chased with the Immortal Guard. It gradually disappeared into the world...

"Dad... is what he said true..." Wang Ping's voice sounded slightly.

In the battle just now, Lei Daozi's magical powers did not affect Wang Ping and Qing Yi. In his opinion, he did not want to provoke the two sword energy in Wang Ping's body no matter what.

Wang Lin's face was extremely pale. He turned around slowly, looked at Wang Ping, and nodded for a long time.

Wang Ping looked at his father and smiled slightly. His smile was very free and easy. He said calmly: "Dad, this is the real reason why you didn't let me practice Taoism. It is also the reason why I and Qingyi have no descendants until now... Because, I have long been dead..."

There was sadness in Wang Lin's eyes. He looked at Wang Ping and whispered: "You are not dead..."

Wang Ping shook his head and smiled and said, "Dad, you have taught me before. When you meet a mountain, you will step by step, and when you meet a river, you will cross. Even if it is heaven and earth, you can go against the flow. Dad, thank you...

In fact, I had an answer to this matter a long time ago, but I didn’t dare to face it or verify it...

Why can’t I practice Taoism, why do I have no offspring, why have I never gotten sick for more than seventy years, and I have never really gained the feeling of fatigue, and why, even though I know that the end of my body has arrived, I still don’t feel anything… I understand all this now.”

Wang Ping looked at Wang Lin, and his smile revealed his freedom and freedom. In a vague manner, there was a deep reluctance...

"Dad, I, Wang Ping, have no mother, there is nothing, just father, thank you for your company..." Wang Ping felt a feeling of tears in his eyes, but he found that he had no tears.

"So, I don't even cry..." Wang Ping looked at his father bitterly and whispered: "Dad, take care of yourself... Ping'er failed to fulfill her promise and could not accompany you for life..."

The sadness in Wang Lin's eyes was even stronger. After Liu Mei handed over Wang Ping to himself, although he had already given the elixir to the child and had used the thunder magic power to drive away most of the resentment, he finally discovered that Wang Ping had already died a long time ago...

The life of a mortal is very short, even if it is a resentful baby, it is the same. There is only a trace of soul. This soul is wrapped in resentment and does not enter the cycle of resentment. This is the foundation of resentful baby!

What Liu Mei gave to Wang Lin was this trace of soul!

This trace of soul cannot be practiced, and it cannot be practiced! Once practiced, resentment will arise, and from then on, it will truly disappear.

Wang Ping could not practice without hiding Wang Lin's practice, because his body was transformed by a sword energy...

Using a sword energy in Lingtianwei to transform into the body, and using another sword energy to protect the resentful soul, this is Wang Ping. His growth is actually just a spell...

In his more than 70 years of life, Wang Ping, who grew up since childhood, is the immortal meaning of Wang Lin's magic.

"Your promise will come true, believe me." Wang Lin said softly.

Wang Ping looked at his father, took Qingyi's hand, and whispered: "Dad, let Qingyi go..."

He turned around and looked at Qingyi deeply, with a soft smile on his lips, and said softly: "If there is a next life, if I can have reincarnation, Qingyi, I will come to you..."

Qing Yi's tears remained, and he opened his mouth to say something. Wang Ping smiled and shook his head. He looked at the sky and said softly: "Dad, Qing Yi, I'm leaving..."

There was a strong reluctance in Wang Ping's eyes. He wanted to be with Qing Yi and stay by his father's side, and always...

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to his childhood. During the 19th year of his stay in the mountain village, he drank the medicine all day long, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Dad, the medicine is very bitter..."

He seemed to have seen the scene where his father used his magical power to dispel the resentment in his body every night. He saw that the medicine was not absorbed, but was integrated into his soul.

Because his body cannot absorb the drugs...

He seemed to see his body, but in fact it was a golden sword energy. It seemed to see that in addition to his soul, there was also a golden sword energy wrapped around him.

"No wonder, I always dreamed when I was a child, as if I was in a golden world..."

Wang Ping's eyes closed...

At this moment, his body shone with golden light, turning into a sword energy, wandering beside Wang Lin, and then another sword energy transformed out.

On the ground, there was only a white ball of light floating quietly, and inside it, there was a black silk thread interlaced.

These black stockings are the last trace of resentment!

Wang Lin stared at the light ball in a daze. After a long time, he raised his right hand and gently wiped it on it. The black silk disappeared...

After experiencing a lifetime of reincarnation, Wang Lin finally dispelled all his child's resentment. He rarely left tears in his eyes, gently holding the ball of light, as if holding the baby back then.

When the wind blew, the light ball had traces of dissipation, but Wang Lin did not let go. He knew that as long as he let go, Wang Ping, who was no longer in resentment, would enter the cycle of reincarnation.

"Ping'er, your promise will come true!" Wang Lin held the light ball, pressed it on his eyebrows, integrated into Tian Ni, and placed it next to Li Muwan's Yuanying.

"From now on, your mother is Wan'er..." Wang Lin turned around and walked into the distance.

"Dad..." Qing Yi knelt on the ground, his eyes were no less sad than Wang Lin.

"Dad, I have an appointment with Wang Ping, even if it is a Huangquan, I will accompany you! Take me away, even if it turns into a soul, as long as you can accompany Wang Ping, Dad, this is what you told me back then, you asked me to stay with Wang Ping!" Qingyi said softly with tears in his eyes.

"Don't you regret it?"

"No regrets!"
Chapter completed!