As the time wore on, his body grew weaker and weaker, but his spiritual force, kept moving more and more towards Ji Realm.
Standing before the cliff, Wang Lin looked up at the sky, suddenly knelt to the ground, and knocked his head on the ground heavily, two lines of blood and tears shed from his eyes, as he said in his heart: “Father, Mother, Tie Zhu unfilial……”
“Ah…….” with a sigh, echoed in Wang Lin’s mind.
“When did you wake up.” Wang Lin kneeling for a long time, stood up and with his eyes cold, said with a deep voice.
“Five days ago, Wang Lin, I heard Teng Hua Yuan’s message, the soul flag is a kind of magic only YuanYing can do, once soul is sealed, as long as soul does not come leave, when I restore my cultivation, I would be able to revive them.” Situ Nan said comfortingly.
Wang Lin, nodded silently.
“The reason that Teng Hua Yuan killed your loved ones, was out of fear that you would run away, so he did it force you to appear, Wang Lin, I don’t have much of my Yuan Ying essence left, can only support you by teleporting three times, use them cautiously, I want to continue sleeping, but I suggest you go outside the battlefield, where my time needed to recover would be reduced.” Situ Nan’s voice becoming increasingly weaker, eventually disappeared.
“Three times…….” Wang Lin’s mind became what is called sober and calm, as he frowned and muttered.