That red lightning, was the trace of Ji realm Divine consciousness.
Wherever the lightning went, not only the fog avoided it, but even the golden ocean was stirred up from its placid state, suddenly the red lightning came to where the three-inch small sword was located, as it suddenly rushed into it, the little sword flashed.
Immediately, the little green sword letting out screeching cry, immediately after the lightning, rushed out in tandem with it.
Two rainbows charged through the fog, bursting through the golden ocean waves, then arriving to the place of that stone bead instantly, and leading it out of the fog.
Wang Lin opened his eyes suddenly, and forming a mudra with his hands, and touching his eyebrows, suddenly two illusory lights emerged from his forehead, a stone bead and a flying sword, quietly floated in the air.
Wang Lin without even a glance, closed his eyes again, the red lightning roamed around in the consciousness, after a long while, unable to find any abnormality, with a flash drilled into the golden ocean and disappeared.
The grey fog quickly filled the gaps, and eventually the ocean returned to its usual calm state, as everything calmed down.
Deep in the Golden Ocean, the red lightning quietly stood still as it slowly absorbed the energy in the ocean.
Wang Lin could clearly feel, the Ji Consciousness gradually growing significantly in the golden ocean, the speed of increase is a bit slow, but steady, If Wang Lin doesn’t die, then in perhaps a thousand years it would grow to its original divine consciousness size.
If that day truly arrived, then even the laws of the world would bend before him, and whether it be dead space or living space, he would be able to move at will.
Wang Lin was silent for a while, looking at the two illusory lights infront of him, flipping his right hand took out two storage bags, out of the three storage bags, the magic weapons have already been all used against the laws of the world.
As regards the materials inside them, he had made the Black Tortoiseshell Array out of them, he had divided the materials into the three storage bags, at this time, his divine consciousness swept away, and out flew a palm sized black iron sheet.
It looked like an iron plate, but it was clearly a part of an armor set, Wang Lin hesitated for a moment, he was very weak at them moment, and was very lacking in cultivation, even though he had so many materials in the two storage bags, but could not help but feel helpless infront of this mountain of treasures.
Iron plates, he knew were very rare objects, this was a piece of fine iron.
The reason he knew about this fine iron, was because during his stay in Heng Yue Sect, when he had attended the secret trade fair, someone had pulled out a fingernail sized fine iron to trade, he knew that it was an important material for refining flying sword.
He set aside the storage bag, and decided inwardly, that after closed-door practise, he must look for Jade strips relating to materials.
Wang Lin threw the sheet of iron, directing the sword with his right hand, the illusory figure flashed immediately, and bumped into the iron sheet, from the center of the iron sheet, a green light began to emerge, and spread quickly, eventually a hum could be heard, as the sword exuded sword qi.
Wang Lin frowned, a smiled wryly, looking at the palm sized iron, he was quite depressed, he was unable to refine, unable to make sword core, can only be like this at the moment.