People in the chat group became the golden finger of the Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 52 Restricted Area
"Wang Hao, are you still there?"

Wang Lin inquired about Wang Hao and learned from Wang Zhuo that Wang Hao died before he could form the elixir, so he ordered Wang Zhuo and Xiuxiu to leave Zhao State.

"Wang Zhuo, you guys should go, take Teng Xiuxiu and leave Zhao State, and don't come back."

Wang Lin said coldly.

Wang Zhuo saw the hatred for Wang Lin in Xiuxiu's eyes, and was torn between the hatred for his clan members and his love for Xiuxiu.

Determined not to let the Fuji family bloodline survive, he softly called her "Xiu Xiu" and stroked her hair gently, but at this moment he ended her life.

"Xiu Xiu, I'm sorry."

"I can't let the Fuji bloodline remain..."

Wang Zhuo's voice was filled with endless pain.

Afterwards, to show his love for his wife and his loyalty to his clan, Wang Zhuo struck his forehead, committed suicide, and died holding his wife's body.

"Xiu Xiu, don't be afraid, I'm here to accompany you..."

Wang Zhuo murmured before he died.

After Wang Lin left, he sensed that Teng Xiuxiu's light spot had dissipated, so he went to the bodies of Wang Zhuo and his wife and took Wang Zhuo's weak soul fire.

He then went to the Wang family in the capital of Zhao State and saw a pregnant woman. Wang Lin sent the white light in his hand into her belly.

Merge with the unformed baby.

Wang Lin muttered to himself:

"Wang Zhuo, as a human being in this world, I hope you can step into the world of cultivation one day. Perhaps we will meet again."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

At this time, a little cold rain fell from the sky, adding a touch of sadness to this story of love and hatred.

The bodies of Wang Zhuo and Teng Xiuxiu lay quietly on the ground.

The rain washed over their bodies, but it could not wash away the complex emotions and endless hatred between heaven and earth.

Not long after Wang Lin left, an old man passing by saw this scene, sighed slightly, and murmured:

"When will the cycle of revenge end? Love and hatred in this world are ultimately inextricable."

"They were lovers, but because of family hatred, they ended up like this. It's really sad."

In the distant valley, a lone bird flew by with a mournful cry.

Hengyue Mountains.

The back mountain of Xuandao Sect.

In the cave where Wang Lin had been in seclusion, Pu Nanzi, the number one cultivator in Zhao State, was meditating with his eyes closed.

At this moment, he has already touched the edge of the Spirit Transformation Stage, and the aura around him is surging slightly.

Suddenly, Park Nam-ja counted with her fingers and her expression changed slightly!

Suddenly, six of the ten light spots representing the Fuji family shattered and disappeared.

"What a powerful person Teng Huayuan has provoked!"

Park Nam-ja muttered to herself, frowning.

Because the envoy designated the Fuji family as the test subjects, although Park Nam-ja was very unhappy, she had no choice but to get up.

He quickly walked to the top of Xuan Dao Sect's mountain, knelt on one knee, muttered something, and quickly formed seals with his hands to cast a spell.

Suddenly, the two main peaks of the Hengyue Mountains emitted blue and red lights, which condensed in the air and transformed into two Falun magic weapons emitting a mysterious aura.

"This treasure can only be refined by cultivators above the Spiritual Transformation Stage."

A hint of surprise flashed in Park Nam-ja's eyes, and then she kowtowed respectfully and put the magic weapon into her storage bag.

“Humph, this is the last time I help the Fuji family.

If within a hundred years, the Teng family still has no cultivator in the God Transformation Stage!
But don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, Park Nam-ja disappeared in a flash.

……

At the same time, Wang Lin was cultivating in the mountains. He keenly sensed the surge of spiritual energy and could not help but snort coldly:
"Another unexpected event."

Immediately, he identified the direction and rushed towards the location of the only core member of the Fuji family who had not moved.

On the border of Zhao State, there is a place called Black Mud Pond, which is the most dangerous place in Zhao State in the past four hundred years.

From a distance, the black mud pit was desolate and silent, emitting a pungent smell that was nauseating.

Every hundred years, an eruption occurs here.

It is a restricted area on weekdays. If mortals get close to it, they will be sucked into the mud pit in an instant by the powerful suction force.

Outside the mud pit, there is a layer of gray fog, which adds a bit of mystery and danger. Deep in the black mud, there is a black crystal coffin, and white bones are scattered inside and around the coffin.

Eerie.

This is where Teng Yi practices. As Teng Huayuan's younger brother, Teng Yi is a person no one in the core Teng family dares to challenge easily.

For four hundred years, he has always occupied the title of "Fujiichi" and his strength is unfathomable.

"I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle this time."

Wang Lin had already sensed the extraordinary nature of the black mud pit even though he was thousands of miles away from it. His eyes flashed with sternness.

Flying towards the black mud alone.

When Wang Lin entered the black mud pool within a thousand miles, Teng Yi in the black crystal coffin slowly sat up.

I saw that his whole body was as black as a skeleton, emitting a terrifying aura that oppressed the void and made it tremble.

"go with!"

Wang Lin decisively summoned the forbidden banner, and used his ultimate spiritual sense to transform himself into lightning, instantly sinking into the black mud and attacking Teng Yi.

Fujita smiled coldly and suddenly stretched out his right hand to block the thunder-like lightning.

However, with a "crack" sound, Fujiichi's right hand shattered on the spot, and black fragments scattered around.

"Nothing more than that!"

Fujiichi was not afraid at all. Instead, he exuded an even stronger fighting spirit. He roared and rushed forward.

Wang Lin's eyes turned cold, and he controlled the forbidden banner, turning it into a black curtain. At the same time, he released more than ninety forbidden auras, and like a black poisonous snake, he attacked Teng Yi swiftly.

Fujiichi did not dodge or evade.

Allow the forbidden energy to hit you.

For a moment, countless cracks appeared on Tengyi's body, but he stood like an iron tower, not shaking at all.

Wang Lin's face was solemn, and he released his forbidden energy again.

At this moment, Fujiichi's figure suddenly disappeared.

Wang Lin was shocked, but before he could react, Teng Yi appeared beside him and tore off his sleeve.

Wang Lin retreated quickly.

Continue to attack with forbidden energy and extreme spiritual awareness.

Seeing this, Teng Yi used his left hand to block the falling Extreme Divine Consciousness. This time, the cracks on Teng Yi's body increased, and his left hand even shattered.

This battle was extremely strange. Both sides fought back and forth, neither side giving in, and for a while they were in a stalemate.

"Come again!"

On the battlefield filled with a strange atmosphere, Teng Yi was like a fearless demon god. Facing Wang Lin's violent attacks with magic weapons, he did not dodge or evade.

Let the attacks fall on him.

Although Wang Lin's attack was fierce.

But the continuous fighting, especially the frequent use of the ultimate spiritual consciousness, caused great damage to his Nascent Soul.

"If I had continued fighting like this before I awakened the golden finger, I wouldn't have been able to hold on."

Wang Lin thought to himself, “But fortunately, I am not in the early stage of the Nascent Soul now, but… the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!”

Fujiichi took action again.

Wang Lin was alert and dodged lightly.

Then, he took out an ancient scabbard and a flying sword. The sword energy in the scabbard whizzed out and hit Fujiichi like a lightning bolt.

In an instant, all of Fujiichi's bones seemed to be shattered, making a heart-pounding "cracking" sound.

However, Teng Yi suddenly stretched out his left hand, quickly made hand gestures, and shouted: "Concentrate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body returned to normal.

It was as if the heavy blow just now had never happened.

"die!"

Immediately afterwards, Teng Yi rushed towards Wang Lin with a roar!

……

"Has Yu Ding appeared at this time?"

On the other side, Fang Han and Ye Fan left Zhao State and embarked on the journey to find Yu Ding.

"There's more than one Yu Ding."

Yang Chen said calmly: “Those who hold the Rain Cauldron can enter the four major immortal gates of Wind, Cloud, Thunder and Lightning on the day when the Heavenly Dao opens.

This has triggered a scramble among all parties.

But if it attracts the attention of the fifth or sixth level cultivation nations, the Rain Tripod might eventually fall into their hands…”

(End of this chapter)