In the central hall of the Great Universe Flying Tower, Wang Lin was in closed door cultivation.
Wang Lin was sitting on the white jade platform in the middle of the hall and his breath was long. The cultivation techniques in the world were like the sea of stars, countless. A good cultivation technique could allow cultivators to achieve twice the result with half the effort!
The method that Wang Lin cultivated was the supreme method of the Mysterious Sky Sect, the Great Mystery Scripture.
It was said that this code was cultivated by the founder of Xuantian Sect, Daoist Master Xuantian. It was extremely exquisite and could not be cultivated unless one was a true disciple.
Unfortunately, the content was obscure and difficult to understand. Many prodigy disciples had been ambitious enough to cultivate this code of law and reproduce the glory of Perfected Xuan Tian. However, in the end, they had no choice but to give up this code of law and cultivate other methods.
In the past hundreds of thousands of years, only three people in the Blackheaven Sect had cultivated this code of law. All three of them were the leaders of the Blackheaven Sect, leading the Blackheaven Sect to climb to the top again and again.
Wang Lin was the fourth person to successfully cultivate this code of law. Many elders who supported Wang Lin believed that Wang Lin would be the next lord of the Mysterious Sky Sect for this reason. To be able to lead the Xuantian Sect to look down on the Eastern Barren Territory!
Wang Lin sent his divine sense into his dantian. Only divine-tier elites had the ability to open up a divine estate in their divine sense. The Spiritual Abode could store spiritual energy and also store some things. The size of the Spiritual Abode also represented the firmness of the foundation and its future potential.
For ordinary divine arts experts, ten miles was considered normal, a hundred miles was considered outstanding, three hundred miles was considered extraordinary talent, and five hundred miles was even rarer in a thousand years. Wang Lin carefully observed his spiritual estate.
A thousand-mile divine estate!
If the outside world knew about Wang Lin's spiritual estate, there would be another shocking wave. A thousand-mile Divine Abode was unheard of! It was rumored that Daoist Master Xuan Tian's Divine Residence was only 800 miles long back then. Wang Lin's 1,000-kilometer Divine Estate could be said to be the first in history!
However, Wang Lin didn't feel smug at all. In his heart, the 1,000-kilometer divine estate was just what he should have. He should have looked down on the 10,000 races in the Eastern Continent.
His freedom in this life was smooth sailing. In order to raise him into a proud son of the heavens, the Qin Emperor obeyed Wang Lin's wishes. As long as Wang Lin wanted to do it, he could do it.
These childhood experiences gave Wang Lin supreme confidence. He was a proud son of the heavens, his dao heart was stable, and his will was firm.
Wang Lin silently circulated the Tai Xuan Scripture. His aura was as powerful as a god and unpredictable.
His Dharmic powers even had the faint extent of solidifying and leaking out, constantly nourishing his Spiritual Abode, making it even more stable and indestructible.
After all, Wang Lin had just stepped into the spell stage and his spiritual estate wasn't stable yet, so he naturally needed to nourish his spiritual estate.
In just half a month, his Spiritual Abode had already reached an indestructible level. This cultivation speed was much more terrifying than that of ordinary divine arts experts.
He didn't get up immediately. Instead, he continued to deduce, trying to perfect his first divine art.
Wang Lin's family background was that his father, Emperor Qin, was a hollow spirit state cultivator and had cultivated with him. Unlike outsiders, every divine power was extremely precious. Even Song Changge, who was a core disciple, only knew one divine power.
However, Wang Lin was different. Putting aside the fact that the Qin Emperor would carefully teach him all kinds of spells, the Qin Clan's Scripture Head Palace was also very famous. There were countless books on spells and spells. In the outside world, a spell could cause a storm of blood, but it wasn't that rare for Wang Lin.
Those who created their own divine arts were all grandmasters of the Dao techniques. Wang Lin naturally wouldn't think that he was inferior to others. The thunder that defeated Elder Zhang was a spell he created himself and named it Heaven Overseeing Thunder.
However, the Heaven Overseeing Tribulation Lightning was still incomplete, and many details were not perfect. Therefore, Wang Lin continued to deduce. Wang Lin's divine sense lit up and endless spells flowed through his eyes. He refined, fused, and fused all the thunder spells into one.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Lin's closed eyes suddenly opened and there was a flash of thunder in his eyes.
"Lightning has five colors! Tribulation lightning reigned supreme! "The first spell I want to cultivate is to use the five-colored divine lightning as the foundation and the lightning tribulation as the god. With a flip of my hand, I can create clouds and rain. Heaven Overseeing Tribulation Lightning! Punishment on behalf of the heavens!"
Wang Lin let out a breath of turbid air. He opened his eyes and gently stretched his body. His bones began to crackle and there was a flash of lightning! With a shake of his fingertip, the air exploded. Bolts of lightning appeared like the ancient Thunder God!
Heaven Overseeing Tribulation Lightning! Mastery!
At this moment, Bu Kun bowed outside the hall and said,"Young Master, we've arrived at the Lianyun Mountain Range!"”
When Wang Lin heard this, he stood up and his eyes narrowed. Yu Ming, I want to see how heaven-defying a hot shot like you is!
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