Chapter 881 "I agree!"

Wang Lin did not reveal this violent mood and calmed down slightly. His eyes gradually calmed down, but behind this calmness, there was a flame from the mind burning wildly.

He was not the first to step forward, but after someone said their own requirements one after another, he slowly walked out, clasped his fists at Yan Leizi, and said respectfully: "I have a request!"

Yan Leizi glanced at Wang Lin and spoke casually: "Xu Mu, tell me your request."

"The younger generation's request is to let the broken and sleepy Nascent Soul reconverge and wake up!" Wang Lin said in a deep voice, with no change in his expression, but his heart was beating rapidly at this moment, as if he was about to rush out of his chest.

"Oh?" Yan Leizi's eyes narrowed, he pondered for a moment, looked at the old man of Xiang's family, and said, "This requirement is not difficult. Xiang's family has had a magical power called the magic technique since ancient times. This technique is said to be of infinite magical use and should be able to meet your requirements. Xiang Daoist, what do you think?"

Xiang's old man smiled slightly. He admired Wang Lin very much. He heard this and smiled: "I guess Xu Mu, the Nascent Soul you mentioned was seriously injured after being destroyed by someone's body. This caused a deep sleep. It's not difficult! Take out the Nascent Soul first and let me check it!"

Wang Lin was silent. Li Muwan was extremely important to him and irreplaceable, and he was the one he wanted to protect in his life. At this moment, he hesitated for a moment, raised his right hand and patted the storage bag, and immediately a small ball emitting soft light flew out.

During the three days of cultivation when he first came to the Leixian Palace, Wang Lin had already taken Li Muwan's Nascent Soul from the Tianni Bead without anyone noticing it, and used the technique of destroying the Heart Forbidden to carefully seal so that the Nascent Soul would not dissipate.

For the moment now.

He held the light ball in his right hand, and Wang Lin touched it with his left hand, and immediately the light ball seemed to bloom like a flower, turning into pieces and opening outward, revealing a Nascent Soul sitting cross-legged inside.

This Nascent Soul is Li Muwan. She looks pale and sits cross-legged. She feels a sense of weakness in her whole body, as if the wind blows, it will dissipate and leave forever.

There was a layer of fluorescent light on her body, which made Li Muwan look full of holiness at this moment, as if the fairy from the fairy world had sunk into the mortal world and fell into Wang Lin's hands.

Despite her deep sleep and never awakening, Li Muwan, whose eyes were closed at this time, could still make people feel her tenderness and kindness.

Her appearance is very beautiful. She does not have the extraordinary beauty of willow eyebrows and the arrogance of red butterflies. However, in Wang Lin's heart, all this is nothing!

Li Muwan, in his arms, the beauty and white hair changed from mud to mud, but in an instant, the mulberry fields moved to the blue sea.

In the blink of an eye, everything was wiped out, and only one sentence was left, echoing forever in Wang Lin's heart.

"God lets you die, I will rob you back too!!"

For this sentence, Wang Lin came to Luo Tian. For this sentence, he stood in the Thunder Immortal Palace!

The moment Wang Lin took out Li Muwan's Nascent Soul, Xi Zifeng, whose beautiful eyes were always on Wang Lin, had her eyes collapsed, her face was bloodless, and her body trembled slightly, as if she could hear her heartbreaking voice.

"So... the reason why he went through these tests to win the first place in the immortals was for this woman..." Xi Zifeng's eyes flowed crystal clear. She stared at the Nascent Soul in Wang Lin's hand in a daze. A heartache came, but it made her feel bitter.

"Although this woman, although her Nascent Soul is damaged and falls into a deep sleep, she is also happy."

Qingshui looked at Wang Lin and the Nascent Soul in his palm, and a trace of melancholy reminiscence appeared in his eyes. Many, many years ago, he also had a woman who allowed him to protect his whole life, but... Qingshui's eyes showed heart-wrenching pain.

The old man surnamed Xiang looked at Li Muwan's Nascent Soul, and his smile immediately froze. His eyes showed a shiny light. He stared at Li Muwan's Nascent Soul, slowly frowned, and said, "How long has this Nascent Soul been sleeping?"

Wang Lin took a deep breath. At this moment, his concentration of thousands of years of cultivation seemed extremely fragile, suppressing his trembling mind. He whispered: "Nearly seven hundred years."

The old man named Xiang nodded slightly and said, "You can keep the Nascent Soul for seven hundred years. It seems that you have put in a lot of effort. However... seven hundred years is too long. How can a Nascent Soul monk survive for seven hundred years? Not to mention that he has no physical body, only the Nascent Soul remains!

Moreover, the most important thing is that the Nascent Soul is on the verge of death! Xu Mu, let’s change another request.” The old man named Xiang sighed inwardly. He was determined to help Xu Mu, so he gave the other party a different choice.

The voice of the old man surnamed Xiang was like a sharp needle. At this moment, he stabbed Wang Lin's heart hard. The pain was indescribable, as if the world collapsed in front of him, and the shattered nothingness was left with only a desolate whirlpool, and everything was gone.

This pain made Wang Lin’s life in his body instantly show signs of extinguishing. In his ears, there was only the other person’s voice, word by word, like rumbling thunder, echoing over and over again.

"Really, is there no way..." Wang Lin's eyes showed extreme sorrow and looked at Li Muwan.

He sighed to the old man surnamed, looked at Li Muwan's Nascent Soul again, shook his head and said, "If I was not wrong, this woman was at the time of her life span, and she was taken out of Nascent Soul in a special way and nourished her. However, at the critical moment when the nourishment was successful, another day, an accident happened, which made this Nascent Soul unable to bear it. Although she has been preserved by you until now, in fact, she is already on the verge of death.

With my strength, I can't help you... She is a person who should die, and forcibly staying, it is a painful thing for you and her! The only thing I can help you is to send her into reincarnation."

Wang Lin shook his body and took a few steps back. His face was extremely pale. He spurted out a mouthful of blood in his mind, and with a smirk, he looked at the Nascent Soul cross-legged in Li Muwan.

Scenes with Li Muwan flowed in front of his eyes. A feeling of heartache filled his whole body. This pain was bone-breathing and heart-wrenching. Two lines of tears were left in Wang Lin's eyes. In his life, there were only a few times that he had left tears. This time, he cried.

Looking at Li Muwan, Wang Lin ignited a flame that would never surrender in his heart.

"God asked you to die, I will snatch you back, Wan'er, this is my promise to you!" Wang Lin raised his right hand and held Li Muwan's Nascent Soul. The seal outside immediately contracted and turned into a small ball again.

The old man surnamed Xiang was silent. After a long time, he suddenly said: "It's not that there is no way at all!"

Wang Lin's body shook, and tens of thousands of thunder exploded in his mind. At this moment, all his strength was integrated into his eyes and condensed on the old man named Xiang.

"But, this method is too expensive. The key to this woman's inability to survive is that her life span is insufficient. If she can make up for her life span, there may be a glimmer of hope. However, this magical power is called the Qixi Festival technique, which I cannot do. Only my ancestor who has been in seclusion for many years can use it.

Xu Mu, I want to remind you that using this Chinese Valentine's magical power requires the vitality of a person who is extremely close to this woman. In this way, there will be no repulsion. However, the lifespan of this person who brings vitality and life will be reduced, and this reduction is not equal, or even very likely to consume nine out of your life, so that this woman can recover with a trace of possibility.

But it's just a little bit. If it's not successful, your life span will not be restored. You think clearly. If you agree, I can take you to ask your ancestors to help you once!"

There was silence around, and the voice of the old man in Xiang family echoed between heaven and earth and fell into everyone's ears. At this moment, all the monks in the entire Luotian Star Domain heard these words.

For the sake of a woman's unsure of the front line of possibility, sacrificing most of her life is worth it or not...

This question has been constantly rising and falling in the hearts of every monk who hears this.

The old man surnamed Xiang really admired Wang Lin very much. In this matter, he said this in front of all the monks in the Luotian Star Realm without any selfishness or malice.

"I agree!" Wang Lin looked at the ban ball in his hand, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate Li Muwan, who fell inside, and said slowly.

His voice was a little hoarse, and with his eyes, it seemed to merge into Li Muwan's heart in the forbidden ball, and a sense of sadness filled his body. Li Muwan seemed to hear this voice, and the Nascent Soul trembled gently, trying to open her eyes, but she had no strength. All that was left was endless fatigue and sadness.

Wang Lin knew that the so-called life span comes from vitality. The stronger the life span, the more endless life span. While cultivators improve their cultivation, their vitality is also silently stronger. The higher the cultivation level, the longer their life span will be.

He nodded to the old man surnamed and said, "Since you agree, when this immortal seal is finished, I will go to Donglinxing with me!"

The memories in Qingshui's eyes were still there, and at this moment, he said gently with a hint of melancholy: "Xu Mu, I'll go with you all the way!"

Wang Lin looked at Qingshui, with gratitude in his eyes and nodded. He knew that Qingshui was worried that he would have an accident in Donglinxing and would go with him to ensure that the matter went smoothly.

Next, the rest of the people also made requests. It is worth mentioning that the same requests made by Xu Ting and Nangong Han, both of whom entered the Immortal Pavilion of the Thunder Immortal Palace to learn immortal arts at will. After the thirty-six Heavenly Immortals were obtained one by one, the title of immortals will end!
Chapter completed!