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Chapter 267 Return to Zhao Huashen

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    The young man looked at his master's retreating back, and scenes from the past came to mind. After a long time, he kowtowed heavily, clenched his fists, and turned around to leave.

    "I, Chen Huan, swear here that I will destroy the Snow Country in this lifetime!"

    Wang Lin returned to the Ice and Snow Tower with complicated emotions. Although he had obtained a valuable treasure, he did not feel much joy, but only felt melancholy.

    At this moment, Wang Lin suddenly had another understanding of the artistic conception of life and death that he had felt, what is life what is death

    This question echoed in Wang Lin¡¯s mind for a long time.

    The late-stage god-transformation monk of the Ink and Water Sect, with the last scorching sun of his life, was like a moth rushing towards the light, and exploded on the statue of the Snow Immortal on the top of the Ice and Snow Temple, leaving an eternal trace for this Ice and Snow Temple.  The bright red color that cannot be erased.

    Along with this, several of the god-transformation monks who surrounded him also died in this self-explosion.

    All the glory has gone with the wind

    His death was a well-deserved death. His death awakened those monks from the original Four Sects Alliance who were hiding and did not dare to show their faces.

    In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.

    During this year, Wang Lin has been thinking about the artistic conception between life and death. Gradually, he has a deeper understanding of this artistic conception.  His whole person seemed to be undergoing a transformation during this year.

    ??Look at mountains as mountains, see water as water

    But Wang Lin discovered that sometimes, this mountain is not a mountain, and this water is not water. It seems that there is always a layer of fog covering his eyes, making it impossible for him to see, but he can feel and detect it.  But it can't be touched.

    This kind of realization cannot be promoted by time, but requires sudden enlightenment.

    Spring passed and autumn came, and it was another two years of ice and snow.

    Wang Lin has also made some progress in his research on the ice sculpture puppet. The ice sculpture puppet is mainly maintained by snow meridians. With the rotation of seven or forty-nine snow meridians, it can reach a level equivalent to the middle stage of pill formation.  The monks attack.

    As for the Nascent Soul stage, ninety-nine and eighty-one snow meridians are needed.  However, the more snow meridians there are in this ice sculpture, the harder it is to control, and the greater the possibility of collision. As long as there is a collision, the entire ice sculpture will collapse.

    Because of this, the difficulty will increase several times with each additional Snow Meridian. As a result, the difficulty of the eighty-one Snow Meridians is astonishing.

    This is also the reason why ice sculpture puppets produced in the Snow Country are extremely rare in the Nascent Soul stage.

    In addition, the source of the puppet snow meridians comes from the ice and snow art. Wang Lin was quite surprised after studying this art.

    The Ice and Snow Technique focuses on refining the heart. This technique uses ice to change bones and snow to solidify the heart to create the soul of ice and snow, thereby achieving a state where the heart is as clear as ice.

    It can be said that it is mysterious and wonderful.

    This is also the reason why monks in the Snow Region tend to do whatever they want and do what they want. Among their techniques, the emphasis is on condensation of temperament. If they do not enter the dust, how can they achieve the purpose of condensing all kinds of thoughts.

    The more he studied this ice and snow art, the more terrifying Wang Lin felt about it. This art cannot be called the right path, but an absolute deviant approach. Wang Lin even felt that it was different from what the Demon Lord of Six Desires had done back then.  Although the methods of cultivation are different, they have the same purpose but the same effect.

    Wang Lin did not want to practice this technique, but imitated it slightly, changing the snow meridians into blood meridians, using blood to match the mood of life and death as a change, so as to achieve the purpose of control.

    In the blink of an eye, Wang Lin has been staying in this small town for three years. Including the previous year's travel, he has spent a total of four years.

    There is only one year left, which is the ten-year period. Wang Lin can feel that the era of becoming gods has arrived

    He didn¡¯t know whether the moment of transforming into a god would cause great chaos in the world, but the closer the deadline came, the more Wang Lin could feel that the monks transforming into gods would make all nearby monks aware.

    So, on this day, Wang Lin walked out of the Ice and Snow Tower and left.

    Before he left, the Ice and Snow Temple had already issued an edict to summon all monks above the pill formation level to go to the temple to perform a preaching ceremony. This was because one of the thirteen monks who went to the Suzaku Kingdom came back, and this person was the only one who succeeded.  , he has reached the stage of infantile transformation!

    As for whether only one of the thirteen people succeeded, and whether the Suzaku Kingdom had some secret actions, that would not be known to outsiders.

    Wang Lin¡¯s departure was silent. Even the alchemy monk who had been locked in the tower for three years lost the memory of being trapped under Wang Lin¡¯s magical power and regained his identity.Shaking their heads slightly, these five common people had broken the mood of this rainy night and wasted the atmosphere in vain.  He sighed softly, raised his steps, and was about to leave. Suddenly, Wang Lin's expression changed, and his eyes fell on the distant mountains.

    I saw a big man with long hair, wearing a thin shirt, walking towards here step by step. The man's steps were not fast, but Wang Lin felt like he was shrinking to the ground. One moment, this man was still far away, and the next moment, he was  He had already passed by Wang Lin and entered the temple.

    The moment he passed by Wang Lin, the big man let out a light sigh, stopped after entering the temple, looked at Wang Lin carefully, showed his white teeth, and smiled gently: "I didn't expect that in this small temple,  You can actually see people from the Taoist world, I am Mo Zhi, who is your Excellency?"¡ª¡ª

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