Moreover, the blood refined flying sword, now that it had turned into iron sheet, its power had greatly weakened, and Wang Lin would not use against Foundation building stage, but if they are JieDan stage, and his Ji Consciousness is unable to play a major role, then this flying sword would act as safeguard.
Therefore, this technique of refining, Wang Lin wanted to learn, which was another reason he wanted to return to War Shrine which had a special refining hall.
in addition to that, Wang Lin needed to find Ji Yin land, otherwise his cultivation would remain at mid foundation building stage only, only after his body is able to produce the third cold dan through abyssal ascension technique, thus entering the late foundation building stage, and even enter the JieDan stage.
Wang Lin did not intend to give up on Abyssal Ascension Method, after all, Situ Nan once said, through the practise of this method, after the three cold dans are merged together, there is a great chance to enter the JieDan stage.
Before, when he was restoring his cultivation, since he didn’t have any Yin cold liquid, Wang Lin had to use the War Shrine second rate ShenDao method of practise, from his memory which was for only foundation building stage, but this ShenDao practise method only lends spiritual force, no elements, just on the basis of quality, it is many times worse compared ot the Yin cold Spiritual force.
But it actually wins in the long term, if the yin cold attribute is like the invincible sword, then the spiritual force of the ShenDao practise is like tough but unbreakable silk.
War Shrine, located in Huo Fen Country’s eastern peaks, soaring above the misty mountain peaks, with numerous spirit beasts around, aside from the main peak, it has four secondary peaks, each respectively playing the role of War Shrine practise hall.
As the first amongst the four sects of the Huo Fen country, War Shrine has over three thousand disciples, even removing some of the outer door chore, there were more than two thousand three hundred disciples.
On this day, thousands of miles away from the War Shrine, on a snowy peak, Zhouzi Hong, Yang, and Lin Tao, were waiting for some time, three days ago, the trio had received a shock to their hearts, Wang Lin through the blood and soul essence, had passed on information to them, directing them to take out some items and meet at the appointed place, even though the appointed time had long past, but the trio did not dare to leave.
Amongst the trio, Lin Tao appeared terrified, he was secretly tense, nervously thinking up pretenses.
Zhouzi Hong had a blank expression, biting her red lips, her mind was already blank, Ma Liang had disappeared over an year ago, she thought that perhaps he might never appear again, but three days ago, she was startled, and hearing his voice, her complexion had gone pale immediately.
Yang’s expression was calm, sometimes his eyes would flash, but other than that, there appeared no other oddities, but if one looked carefully, one would discover that he was tightly clenching his right hand.
As time passed, soon night fell, Wang Lin hadn’t appeared, the trio looked at each other, a puzzled expression was on their faces.
About two kilometeres from there on a mountain, Wang Lin was coldly staring at the trio, after the upheaval in Zhao, Wang Lin had become extremely cautious, although he had the blood and soul essence of the trio, but that didn’t mean that amongst the trio, someone wouldn’t have the courage to fight back even at the cost of his life.