Chapter 910 Killing the God in Vain
The Purple Wood Forest of Reincarnation, from the outside, is only such a small area, but if you walk into it, you will find its vastness, which is unimaginable.
Among them, roads scattered from all directions, all leading to the center of the Purple Wood Forest of Samsara. No one knew what was in it, not even Wei Wushuang.
Wei Wushuang can only initially control this kind of fairy artifact, and is not the complete master, so he doesn't know what is in the middle.
It is only possible to know when someone walks into the very center.
But since getting this Purple Wood Forest of Reincarnation, no one has successfully completed the trial, entered the center, and found out what is in it.
Another step forward, breaking through the illusion, Lin Qian's sea of consciousness had reached its limit, filled with a thick purple mist.
If you don't refine it quickly, these purple mist will break through Lin Qian's sea of consciousness and cause indelible damage.
According to normal times, Lin Qian should have left the Purple Wood Forest of Reincarnation, came to where his master was, and started refining and practicing.
But this time he did not do so, but took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and looked inside into the sea of consciousness.
Knowing the sea in my mind, the blue waves are rippling, and the sky above the boundless ocean has been shrouded in thick purple fog, making it hard to see clearly.
Lin Qian's soul body was sitting cross-legged above the center of the sea of consciousness, breathing and exhaling, just like practicing.
The innumerable dense purple mist just turned into two long purple dragons, absorbed and refined by him, filling himself.
On his soul body, whenever the purple breath is inhaled into the body, the soul body will be filled with purple precious light, tempering the illusory body and enhancing his soul power.
Behind Lin Qian's soul body is a miniature planet, slowly rotating, but the miniature planet is all made of gold, emitting a little bit of fluorescence.
This illusory golden planet is the fantasy star, and it is also the national destiny of the Chinese Empire.
It's just that outside this illusory planet, there are sporadic spots of fluorescence. If you zoom in, you will find that these are Soul Martial Star and other planets, which are the territory of the Huaxia Empire outside the body.
The territory of the Huaxia Empire outside the body has also become a part of the empire and a part of the national destiny.
Lin Qian's soul and body,
Open your eyes, squeeze the formula with your hands, and activate the secret technique.
Behind his soul and body, the phantom of the great fortune of the country suddenly emerged from the long body of Nine Dragons, sticking out the dragon's head, wantonly absorbing it.
The dense purple mist that filled his sea of consciousness was absorbed by the dragon's mouth, and along the dragon's body, it entered the phantom of the national fate and was trapped.
The speed of absorption was shocking. In an instant, all the purple mist in Lin Qian's consciousness had disappeared.
The Nine Dragons disappeared, and the fantasy star phantom representing the fate of the country was already filled with a thick purple mist, which slowly emitted at a weak speed, covering Lin Qian's soul and body like purple frost.
The controlled purple mist is in the phantom of the national fortune, and cannot be trapped.
In this way, Lin Qian didn't need to worry at all. His sea of consciousness would be blown up by the reward from the Purple Wood Forest of Samsara, so he could move forward with peace of mind and explore the path in the forest.
At the same time, Ye Xin's side, in the sea of consciousness, also used this secret technique.
Unlike Lin Qian, she is not the master of the Huaxia Empire, so there is no phantom of the fantasy star, but a series of phantoms of mountains and rivers, with the postures of many women constantly emerging, including all beings of the fantasy star, and the soul star Waiting for women of all ethnic groups.
She is a queen, mother of the world, and sits in the back seat, so she naturally has such a situation.
On top of it, a golden phoenix also opened its beak, inhaling the rich purple mist into its stomach for preservation.
With the help of the secret technique, Lin Qian and Ye Xin don't have to leave after the truth is filled with purple mist, refining the purple mist, tempering the soul and body, but they can be preserved, and in the years to come, they will be used all the time Experience, save a lot of effort.
Without such secret techniques, Lin Qian and Ye Xin would have to go back and forth constantly to practice and refine.
Now, there is no need to waste time refining Ziwu, but to sharpen the soul and body all the time, saving a lot of time.
Step by step, the names of Lin Qian and Ye Xin climbed rapidly, and within a short time, in full view of everyone, they won the second and third positions, close to the hundred steps of the first Princess Qin!
"Ninety-seven steps!"
"Ninety-eight steps!"
"Ninety-nine steps!"
"One hundred steps!"
All the people staring at the stele exclaimed in surprise, shouting inconceivably.
And not long after, Lin Qian and Ye Xin's step count continued to increase, and it didn't take long for them to jump one hundred and one or one hundred and two steps, throwing Yan Qin's name far away.
Many people watching the stele turned their heads thoughtfully, looking at a woman with ashen face.
She is naturally Yan Qin, the Qin princess of the Hundred Wars Kingdom.
Every time Lin Qian entered the enchanted forest, he would definitely come to see the stele, and every time it was shocking.
Especially today, the number of steps Lin Qian and Ye Xin took increased wildly, and it was not like in the past. After entering for a period of time, they left the enchanted forest.
On the contrary, in the middle, the number of steps is constantly broken, and the depth is deeper and deeper into the enchanted forest.
Yan Qin clenched her teeth, she didn't understand how things happened like this.
After knowing that Yan Ruqian was dead, she just came here to protect the reputation of the Hundred Wars Kingdom. The princes of the Hundred Wars Kingdom cannot be killed so casually.
When Lin Qian started ignoring her, it made her even more angry, and she got an adventure, so she was very high-spirited.
It's just that she didn't expect that her conceited decision would push herself into an abyss.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, the bet is not bound by the oath of the heart demon, so Lin Qian has nothing to do with himself." Yan Qin was thinking in his heart, but at this moment someone teased him.
"Princess Qin, can you pay off the bet you made with Lin Qian that day?"
"That's right. Many people have heard and seen this matter with their own eyes. You don't want to renege on your debt, do you?"
The students of the Holy Academy who were watching the stele really thought it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they all spoke up and encouraged each other, as if they wanted to make the other party commit suicide.
"Hmph, the bet that day was just a joke, and there was no oath of demons, so how can it be counted?" Yan Qin took a deep breath and tried to argue, "Besides, this Lin Qian can break through the illusion so fast, so there is nothing tricky about it. I'm afraid it's malpractice for personal gain!"
Seeing Yan Qin's sophistry, many people showed contempt in their eyes.
At the beginning, this woman was aggressive, and she made a bet with Lin Qian, as if she was going to kill her, but now it's good, she has reneged on her own debt.
"Your Majesty's words are correct, you woman will really renege on your debt."
When everyone heard this, they heard the reputation and looked away, but they saw a man in white robe and armor looking at this side with a sneer.
Murderous aura filled the air, like an evil Asura ghost, even the inner courtyard students who were present were frightened half to death at a glance.
"Who are you?" Yan Qin looked at this man who looked like a ghost, feeling fearful and terrified, and took several steps back.
The man grinned ferociously, with an awe-inspiring killing intent: "The god of killing is in vain."