The symbol flickered briefly before disappearing from sight while a black, flying sword flew out of the storage bag, revolving around Wang Lin. Floating quietly in midair, the Devil’s silhouette leaped out from the flying sword.
It first at Wang Lin with an expression of hesitation and struggle. Almost immediately, Wang Lin took action, completely extinguishing his divine consciousness. The Devil suddenly changed his expression and obediently stood on guard.
After doing this, Wang Lin’s head twisted at an odd angle and hit the floor. He had only enough time to put up a single defensive formation before losing consciousness.
Speaking of this formation, a few days ago, Wang Lin had made a few teleportation formations for emergency usage.
The Devil hovered around Wang Lin, while furtively glancing at him. Rebellion rose up once again from the bottom of its heart and it thought gloomily: “Should I try fight him? Hmm… He doesn’t seem to be faking it… It’s too hard to say, this lad’s too cunning… Ai! Am I going to fight with him? But if I lose, then the result…” The Devil could not help but tremble, and tossed the idea out of its head.
After a day, the idea that it had thrown out, slowly returned. Its gaze flickered and as it looked at Wang Lin struggling, once again rebellion rose up from the bottom of its heart: “Fight with him? This is the opportunity to do so. Once I miss it, there might not be another chance… No, this Wang Lin is extremely cunning. How could he have not prepared for this? Releasing me after he has fainted is inexplicable.” The Devil firmly shook its head, watching Wang Lin attentively, and continued thinking: “I’m not going to be fooled. Keep on faking it.”
It once again threw away the thought of fighting.
Another day passed. As the Devil watched Wang Lin impatiently, as its his heart once again grew restless. It roared in rage and gloomily thought: “If I’m dead, I’m dead. This lad doesn’t seem to be faking it. Fight! Fight! Fight!”
Its eyes turned deep red as he pounced towards Wang Lin. The defensive formation had no effect, and the Devil bypassed it directly.
But when he grew close, the Devil repeatedly shrieked. Its body made zapping sounds while emitting green smoke before dissipating. As it rapidly retreated, it miserably howled: “I knew this fellow was cunning! How could he not have anticipated that I would try to devour him after letting me go so easily? Damn him! When did he leave behind his divine consciousness, How… How am I going to live in the future…” The Devil stamped his feet and howled in grief endlessly.
After that experience, the Devil accepted its fate and obediently stayed in the corner of the cave wall. It blankly looked at the opposing wall, its mind filled with grief and indignation.
On the third day, Wang Lin awoke and sat up. He gave a bitter laugh, but did not speak. He knew that he had still looked down on the process of uniting of the three Dan. The destructive force produced from the fusion of the two Cold Dan was the pivotal point.
This cold Qi could not leak out; otherwise, the fusion would be a failure. But if the cold Qi did not leak out, then his body would be unable to bear it. Wang Lin’s face was contorted into uncertainty.
After all, fundamentally, his body had no way of containing the cold Qi. But Wang Lin did not understand. How did the founder of the Abyssal Ascension Technique fuse the three Dan into one? Not even speaking of the distant past, how did Situ Nan succeed using the Abyssal Ascension Technique?
Wang Lin contemplated deeply, but couldn’t understand it. Moreover, Situ Nan had never mentioned this point.
“How can I allow my body to bear that cold Qi?” Wang Lin muttered to himself. After a long period of silence, his gaze fell upon the Devil’s body.
After Wang Lin had woken up, the Devil had snuck in a few furtive glances from time to time. At this moment, its gaze swept onto Wang Lin and its body immediately trembled. It promptly said: “I have been on guard the entire time without relaxing a bit.”
Wang Lin stretched out his hand, grabbed the Devil, and threw him into the flying sword. He got up, leapt out of the passage, and left the stone room.
The symbol flickered briefly before disappearing from sight while a black, flying sword flew out of the storage bag, revolving around Wang Lin. Floating quietly in midair, the Devil’s silhouette leaped out from the flying sword.It first at Wang Lin with an expression of hesitation and struggle. Almost immediately, Wang Lin took action, completely extinguishing his divine consciousness. The Devil suddenly changed his expression and obediently stood on guard.After doing this, Wang Lin’s head twisted at an odd angle and hit the floor. He had only enough time to put up a single defensive formation before losing consciousness.Speaking of this formation, a few days ago, Wang Lin had made a few teleportation formations for emergency usage. The Devil hovered around Wang Lin, while furtively glancing at him. Rebellion rose up once again from the bottom of its heart and it thought gloomily: “Should I try fight him? Hmm… He doesn’t seem to be faking it… It’s too hard to say, this lad’s too cunning… Ai! Am I going to fight with him? But if I lose, then the result…” The Devil could not help but tremble, and tossed the idea out of its head.After a day, the idea that it had thrown out, slowly returned. Its gaze flickered and as it looked at Wang Lin struggling, once again rebellion rose up from the bottom of its heart: “Fight with him? This is the opportunity to do so. Once I miss it, there might not be another chance… No, this Wang Lin is extremely cunning. How could he have not prepared for this? Releasing me after he has fainted is inexplicable.” The Devil firmly shook its head, watching Wang Lin attentively, and continued thinking: “I’m not going to be fooled. Keep on faking it.”
It once again threw away the thought of fighting.
Another day passed. As the Devil watched Wang Lin impatiently, as its his heart once again grew restless. It roared in rage and gloomily thought: “If I’m dead, I’m dead. This lad doesn’t seem to be faking it. Fight! Fight! Fight!”
Its eyes turned deep red as he pounced towards Wang Lin. The defensive formation had no effect, and the Devil bypassed it directly.
But when he grew close, the Devil repeatedly shrieked. Its body made zapping sounds while emitting green smoke before dissipating. As it rapidly retreated, it miserably howled: “I knew this fellow was cunning! How could he not have anticipated that I would try to devour him after letting me go so easily? Damn him! When did he leave behind his divine consciousness, How… How am I going to live in the future…” The Devil stamped his feet and howled in grief endlessly.
After that experience, the Devil accepted its fate and obediently stayed in the corner of the cave wall. It blankly looked at the opposing wall, its mind filled with grief and indignation.
On the third day, Wang Lin awoke and sat up. He gave a bitter laugh, but did not speak. He knew that he had still looked down on the process of uniting of the three Dan. The destructive force produced from the fusion of the two Cold Dan was the pivotal point.
This cold Qi could not leak out; otherwise, the fusion would be a failure. But if the cold Qi did not leak out, then his body would be unable to bear it. Wang Lin’s face was contorted into uncertainty.
After all, fundamentally, his body had no way of containing the cold Qi. But Wang Lin did not understand. How did the founder of the Abyssal Ascension Technique fuse the three Dan into one? Not even speaking of the distant past, how did Situ Nan succeed using the Abyssal Ascension Technique?
Wang Lin contemplated deeply, but couldn’t understand it. Moreover, Situ Nan had never mentioned this point.
“How can I allow my body to bear that cold Qi?” Wang Lin muttered to himself. After a long period of silence, his gaze fell upon the Devil’s body.
After Wang Lin had woken up, the Devil had snuck in a few furtive glances from time to time. At this moment, its gaze swept onto Wang Lin and its body immediately trembled. It promptly said: “I have been on guard the entire time without relaxing a bit.”
Wang Lin stretched out his hand, grabbed the Devil, and threw him into the flying sword. He got up, leapt out of the passage, and left the stone room.
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