Chapter 813: Broken Immortal Seal, born!

The golden lock collapsed, and the golden light immediately dissipated, turning into countless pieces and dispersed from Wang Lin's hand, landing on the ground. In Wang Lin's hand, only a drop of golden liquid was left.

Under the control of Wang Lin Yuanli, this pinch was extremely clever, and while shattering the treasure, it did not hurt the golden liquid inside. If his behavior was seen by the Leixian Palace envoy before this object, he would definitely breathe and feel very heartbroken.

Although this treasure, the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace, did not attach great importance to it, it was also a common thing. If he was crushed by himself, he would not be willing to give up no matter what.

Although the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace also knew that there must be something in this magic weapon, which was the key to causing the magic weapon to show the sealing power, he still had no courage and could destroy the treasure and obtain things.

In fact, it is not only him, but even any monk in the realm of Yin and Yang deficiency will be extremely heartbroken when he sees Wang Lin's behavior.

After all, if you really destroy your magic weapon, once the thing you get has no effect, or the value is incomparable to a complete magic weapon, then this behavior is stupid.

If there is a monk who is still in the first step in practicing Taoism, then seeing Wang Lin’s behavior at this moment cannot be described as heartache, but shocked and extremely shocked!

You should know that if such a magic weapon was placed on the Suzaku Star seven or eight hundred years ago, it would definitely cause a crazy snatch, and even the Suzaku Zi would definitely participate.

Unconsciously, Wang Lin, who had been practicing Taoism for thousands of years, has reached this level now. He can crush such treasures without any concern just to see the magical powers sealed inside them.

After thousands of years of cultivation, what Wang Lin has grown not only in cultivation, but also in vision and aura. There are not many things that can enter his eyes. Even if there are at the low level, it still contains special feelings or a treasure that may accompany him for thousands of years of cultivation and growth.

The magic weapon that can be regarded by the envoy of the Thunder Immortal Palace is, no matter how weak it is, it must be at the level of the Immortal Treasure. However, at this time, it was easily crushed by Wang Lin. Even if it was destroyed, he would not feel heartbroken.

Staring at the golden liquid between the fingers, Wang Lin's eyes shone brightly, and a gap suddenly cracked in the middle of his eyebrows. The third eye appeared in an instant. At the same time, a red light quickly radiated into a fan shape, covering the golden liquid between the fingers.

Under the third look, the golden liquid slowly dissipated and melted towards the original source. However, the speed was not fast. After getting familiar with it, Wang Lin's third look was slightly dim, but the golden liquid only dissipated halfway.

"It's strange that this thing can last for so long under the third eye!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the energy in his body was rapidly circulating. With no hesitation to consume it, it all poured into the magical power of the third eye, and immediately the red light shone brightly.

The golden liquid dissipated faster and passed a little more. As Wang Lin used this magical power with all his strength, the golden liquid between his fingers dissipated and turned into countless golden filaments, intertwined with each other, forming a very complex golden thread rune.

The rune appeared for less than three breaths and collapsed and disappeared completely. There was nothing between Wang Lin's fingers.

"Runes..." Wang Lin pondered, and slapped the storage bag, and immediately the fairy pen appeared. He held it in his hand and hooked it towards the void, immediately moving.

A moment later, a rune appeared in front of Wang Lin. The rune was exactly the same as the object formed by the golden thread. Wang Lin's eyes flashed. After the rune appeared, no breath came out on it. It looked extremely ordinary and had nothing strange.

Wang Lin frowned slightly, but immediately looked moved, staring at the rune, and then slowly closed his eyes after a while, and his spiritual sense dispersed. In an instant, he suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of surprise.

"The spiritual consciousness cannot detect it!" Wang Lin's eyes showed decisiveness, raised his left hand, and immediately flew out on the rune. Under Wang Lin's control, he flew straight to the mosquito beast hovering in the sky.

The mosquito beast was flying happily, and immediately his hair stood up all over his body, he lowered his head suddenly, and he wanted to avoid it as soon as he moved. However, under the comfort of Wang Lin's mind, he hesitated for a moment, and did not move, but stared at the quickly approaching rune.

The rune flashed and was directly printed on the mosquito beast. It immediately shattered and turned into a golden liquid. It instantly spread along the mosquito beast's body, wrapping its entire body. The mosquito beast kept struggling, and after a while, it broke free and flew away, looking at Wang Lin with aggrievedness, and whistled a few times.

Wang Lin's eyes lit up. When he used the immortal pen just now, the energy in his body was only mobilized by 10%. However, despite this, the newly learned rune can still exert such power. Once all the energy is used to draw this rune, its power will definitely double.

"The true magical power of this treasure is this rune. In the magic weapon, the power of this object is limited and naturally cannot be exerted. But I directly draw its origin, and its power is naturally different." Wang Lin put away his fairy pen, pondered for a moment, and analyzed the reason.

If it were someone else, unless you had the great magical power that could see the origin like a third eye, even if you took out the golden liquid, you would have the hope to sigh.

"This thing is the first time I took out the talisman from the magic weapon. Its function is to seal it, so it will be called a seal pattern!" Wang Lin raised his right hand and drew it several times again, deeply remembering it in his heart. After confirming that he would not forget it, he put down his hand. At this moment, he suddenly felt his heart moved.

"Since this seal is taken out of the magic weapon, it can definitely be put into the magic weapon, so that the magic weapon has such magic power..." Wang Lin's eyes showed a strange light and his heart beat.

"Most of my magic weapons are obtained by the outside world, and few of them are made by themselves..." Wang Lin opened his mouth and spit out a grain of sand. After this object appeared, it immediately enlarged infinitely and instantly became a large seal of 100-foot fragments.

Staring at the Baizhang fragments, the strange color in Wang Lin's eyes became even stronger.

"The body of this object is a fragment of the fairy world, refined in the heavenly tribulation. It was attacked by the Qingshui Narcissus without destroying it. In terms of strength, it has reached a certain level, but this object is not complete as a magic weapon. When it is smashed, it is just because of the pressure of the above immortal power, which makes people imprisoned and unable to escape. In fact, this object is not very powerful, and it cannot be compared with the powerful lethal magic weapon of the mother and son Daoku, and it is even less than the third magic car."

Wang Lin took out his fairy pen again and drew in the void in front of him. In a moment, a seal appeared.

"Now, I will give this thing magical power! The magical power of sealing!" Wang Lin suddenly stood up, hooked the immortal pen in his right hand, and immediately swung the rune that appeared, directly printed on the hundred-foot fragments and integrated into it.

Wang Lin did not pause, but his body flew up, and his right hand's fairy pen was constantly drawn, and one seal after another appeared instantly, all falling towards the fragmented seal.

Gradually, Wang Lin's movements became faster and faster, and his body turned into a afterimage, constantly rotating around the fragment seal. In the end, his speed was as fast as a thunderbolt, bringing out a rumbling sound and echoing around.

After Wang Lin was proficient in the seal pattern, he drew one from the beginning to the last stroke, and more than ten seal patterns appeared and merged into the large seal of a hundred-foot fragment.

During this process, Wang Lin was tireless and without any pause. Only a hundred-foot fragments were left in his eyes, and nothing else was left. He kept drawing rune marks and constantly integrated into the hundred-foot fragments.

On it, Wang Lin had no idea how many seal patterns had been printed. The color of the Baizhang fragments gradually became light golden, emitting a faint golden light, but Wang Lin still did not pause and continued to merge into the seal patterns like lightning in all the up, down, left and right positions of the Baizhang fragments.

Three days later, Wang Lin shook his body and immediately breathed cross-legged after landing on the ground. His face turned slightly pale. In three days, his countless energy was circulating, and with his cultivation level, he could not bear it.

The Baizhang fragment has now reduced in size and has become about eighty feet. Although the color on it is still light gold, it is slightly darker.

After resting for several hours, Wang Lin opened his eyes, moved his body and began to draw runes again.

Gradually, as time passed, Wang Lin rested seven times, and the fragments of a hundred feet were reduced to fifty feet, forty feet, and thirty feet, and in the end, they were only ten feet in size.

The golden light emitted from it is deeper. From a distance, it looks like a golden sun, emitting a beam of light.

Looking at this treasure, Wang Lin's fatigue was wiped out and excitedly rose. He took a deep breath, rested for a little more, and flew out again. This time he sacrificed for five days in one breath!

Five days later, Wang Lin's body fell to the ground, his face was pale and bloodless, and his steps were slightly staggering, but the excitement in his eyes reached its peak!

"From now on, this is the treasure made by Wang Lin, who is given the name and sealed immortal seal!" Wang Lin's voice echoed, covering the world. In front of him, there was a three-inch seal, emitting dazzling golden light. If a mortal looked at it, his eyes would be penetrated immediately, as if the golden light rushed into his brain and destroyed it.

Even if a cultivator has insufficient cultivation, his mind will be shocked and his body will be stinging, as if he is penetrated by countless sharp swords. Even those with advanced cultivation will feel like the moment they see this object, their souls will be sealed.

The three-inch small seal is full of golden light, and the rich fluctuations of immortal power are permeated in a crazy posture, and it is surrounded by a powerful seal aura.

This seal was formed by Wang Lin's continuous portrayal and integration for more than a month. Wang Lin's rough calculations showed that the number of seals on it was no less than 600,000!

More than 600,000 sealed patterns were fused on a hundred-foot fragment, condensing them into three inches. The magical powers contained in them made Wang Lin full of confidence at this moment.

He looked at the seal seal, his eyes flashed, and he made another series of restrictions while pinching his hands, landing on the seal. Gradually, the fairy energy on the seal was slowly covered, and even the sealing power was covered up most of the time.

After a moment, this unpredictable power and later became famous in the cultivation world, the Immortal Seal was born!
Chapter completed!