Renegade Immortal

Who does that figure belong to, who is the body it is holding, and who..." This question "Wang Lin didn't dare to think about, didn't want to think about, was afraid to think about..."

He silently sat cross-legged in the ancestral temple, silently counting the years he had spent in the past.

"Time is running out..." Wang Lin's murmuring voice loomed faintly in the ancestral temple.

In the Ancient Imperial City, with the appearance of twenty-seven haloes on the statue of the ancient ancestor, the uproar gradually reached its peak, and all eyes were focused on the statue of the ancient ancestor.

"Eighteen years, this person was distracted for three years for the first time, and fifteen years for the second time. He is absolutely completely divided and fused perfectly!"

"He was successful the first time, but his second clone fusion just now obviously had an accident. I wonder what will happen this third time..." "

"If Wang Lin continues to choose to completely split, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive this third time. If I were him, I would simply end this third time early to ensure safety."

When everyone in the Ancient Imperial City focused their attention, Wang Lin in the ancestral temple took a deep breath. He got rid of all the thoughts in his mind caused by the figure and immersed himself in the ancient road. The third distraction!

He could feel that after the second successful distraction, his Yuan Shen had grown countless, and his cultivation had become stronger again. If the third time was also successful, when the Yuan Shen returned to its original position and merged with the physical body, , he will reach a peak level at that moment!

To this extent, maybe..." You can cross the ancient path!

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, showing determination. The moment he closed his eyes, the huge primordial light outside his body that occupied almost the entire place gradually began to split for the third time from the solidification!

It's also the last time!

"Three years, fifteen years..." This time, how many years will it be..." "Wang Lin has no answer.

Time flies, and unknowingly, Wang Lin is distracted for the third time in the ancestral temple. Seven years have passed. The clan members of the ancient lineage are also looking forward to it. They always look at the statue of the ancient ancestor on weekdays. Twenty-seven halos.

The transition between the Shigu Emperor and the new emperor in Jidu is gradually progressing, and the handover is about to be completed. The day when Jidu becomes the new emperor is getting closer.

As that date slowly came, the people of the Shigu lineage also moved their eyes away from the statue of the ancient ancestor, and focused on the almost biggest event for the entire Shigu lineage, the new emperor's ascension to the throne!

Countless ancient armies were here twenty-five years before Jidu ascended the throne.

Gradually, the First Ancient Emperor let go and handed it over to Jidu, giving Jidu enough time to get familiar with it and prepare for the Immortal Ancient War that might occur hundreds of years later!

Five years..."Five years..."Five years..."

The passage of time passed invisible in those spring, summer, autumn and winter, and in the blink of an eye, another fifteen years passed. This was the twenty-second year when Wang Lin was distracted for the third time!

If the previous time is included, it has been ninety years since Wang Lin stepped into this ancestral temple to Ruhe!

Ninety years is enough time to change many things, whether it is a mortal's life or the new emperor's ascension to the throne. The Ancient Emperor has already retreated behind the scenes, and it is Jidu who has come to the forefront.

Although the enthronement ceremony has not yet been held, almost all the affairs of the Ancient Clan are now being handled and responsible for. He has not yet put on the crown, but he has already put on the royal robe.

However, even so, Jidu Na's habit of looking at the ancestral temple every morning has never changed his belief that his adoptive father will definitely succeed!

In the ancestral temple, outside Wang Lin's body, the huge brilliance of the soul that existed before has now been shattered into countless fragments and is undergoing final crushing.

This time, Wang Lin learned from the previous lesson and left a trace of consciousness in his body. This trace of consciousness can awaken him at a critical moment.

The pain of decades of soul splitting, a feeling that countless people could not bear, was endured by Wang Lin, and he even became slightly numb to the pain.

When the ninety-fifth year came, when the entire Shigu lineage began to prepare for the new emperor's enthronement ceremony five years later, the fragments of Wang Lin's primordial spirit were finally completely reduced to pieces.

He started trying to fuse!

Due to the accident that occurred the second time before, Wang Lin was very cautious during this fusion. He did not fully integrate the soul at once, but chose to separate it and merge it part by part until it was perfect.

And he has a deeper idea. To achieve this idea, it must be carried out in this fusion.

Time passed year by year, and in the ninety-sixth year, Wang Lin completed nearly 30% of the brilliance of his soul. The completed brilliance was not huge, but rather very small, about the size of a palm.

But with only this 30% condensed, the power of the soul within it is enough to exceed the power of the soul at the second Huanfen Shen by several times. If it is completely condensed, the complete soul may really be able to bring the king Lin Yi reached his peak.

In the ninety-seventh year, Wang Lin's primordial spirit had gathered 50% of its brilliance and became much stronger again.

There are only three years left before a hundred years, and there are more than a thousand days and nights. , New? Four

The Shigu Imperial City has been extremely lively in the past few years. Before such a grand ceremony, almost all the powerful men from the Shigu lineage rushed back from various places and came to the imperial city to witness the pair of Shigu. In terms of pulse, the biggest thing!

The change of imperial power made the whole lineage of the ancient times move up and down. However, in the ninety-seventh year, Jidu, who was about to ascend the throne, fell silent. He came alone outside the ancestral temple and sat down cross-legged. , meditate silently.

He gave up everything and wanted to accompany his adoptive father in the first three years of becoming an emperor.

As each day passed, more and more tribesmen came back throughout the Shigu Imperial City, and most of the envoys from the other two tribes were also on their way.

Almost every day, many people come to the Ancient Imperial City. However, compared with the bustling and bustling imperial city today, Qianzhang, where the ancestral temple is located, is extremely quiet. This place has been turned into a restricted area a long time ago. No one is allowed to enter, and there are countless guards belonging to the royal palace guarding the surroundings.

In this silence, listening to the bustle outside, Ji Du closed his eyes and sat silently.

"Father, in three years, the child can become the Ancient Emperor..."

Jidu is sitting here, in the alternation of day and night, the ninety-eighth year comes, the ninety-ninth year comes, until the one hundredth year, passed silently.

On this day, exactly one hundred years ago, in the First Ancient Imperial City, all eyes were once again focused on the statue of the ancient ancestor, but this time, what everyone was looking at was not the halo outside the statue, but what existed there. They His Majesty!

The entire imperial city was quiet at the moment. Countless clansmen were there in the palace. They were waiting for the new emperor to appear. There were many people standing densely in the square.

The envoys from the other two tribes came with great grandeur and brought generous gifts, and the leaders were also members of the royal family and had high status. They were also waiting in the square.

In the center of the square, there is a huge tripod.

Inside this cauldron, there is a piece of soft soil, with a huge incense placed on it. It has not been lit. The only one who is qualified to light this incense is Jidu!

This is the incense of imperial power. Together with the incense, it can transform the wind and clouds and condense the sky-shattering drum. Only Jidu can beat this drum. When the drum sounds nine times, whirling around the world, Jidu will accept all the events. A bow from the ancient people.

Everyone here is waiting, including the old Ancient Emperor, who is also waiting.

"The auspicious time is coming..." Your Majesty, this..." "Beside the Ancient Emperor, there were several people standing. One of the old men hesitated and spoke softly.

"Wait! There is no auspicious moment in my Shigu lineage. The moment Jidu comes, it will be an auspicious moment!" The Shigu Emperor, who was about to abdicate, spoke hoarsely.

The old man who spoke before said respectfully.

Outside the ancestral temple, Ji Du was sitting cross-legged, motionless with his eyes closed, as if he didn't care that today was going to be a big day in his life. Not long after, there were soft footsteps suddenly coming from behind him, and he saw a person. The guards wearing black armor came quickly and slowed down as they approached.

"Your Majesty, the time has come..." The guards were kneeling on the ground. They were a middle-aged man, who lowered his head and whispered softly.

Ji Du said nothing and remained motionless.

The guards kneeling behind him also fell silent.

After half a stick of incense, a sigh came from Jidu's mouth. He opened his eyes and looked at the ancestral temple. He stood up in silence, knelt down on one knee, and kowtowed three times to the ancestral temple.

The "sharp man" kid is gone. "Ji Du raised his head, glanced at the ancestral temple again, turned around and walked back. The guards stood up one after another and followed behind, and the group of people gradually moved away.

When these people left, in the ancestral temple, a small brilliance floated outside Wang Lin's body. This brilliance was no longer the size of a palm, but the same as his body when he was not distracted.

The radiance is radiating, the brilliance is very complete, and it seems that it has been completely integrated together, but the eyes of this radiant soul are closed.

As early as a year ago, Wang Lin was able to complete the fusion. This time the fusion was extremely smooth and without any surprises. However, Wang Lin did not choose to end it a year ago. He always retained a trace of flaws and was immersed in it. Inside, like a deep sleep.

He wanted to re-enter the blurry world when he was distracted for the second time. He wanted to see the mountain with colorful snowflakes falling again, to see that figure. He wanted to hear the complete words of that figure. .

It's just that even he himself didn't know how he entered the vague world at that time. He didn't even know where it was. After a year of trying and thinking, he finally arrived on this day when Ji Du took people away. , there was a blur in Wang Lin's mind, and he vaguely seemed to see the world he had seen before.

Today is Carnival, please give me carnival-like recommendations**! ! ! Remember to vote for recommendation** before going to the carnival (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendation** and monthly**. Your support is my biggest motivation.