The myth begins with the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 170 Three Steps
The moment Ding Lin released his sea of ​​consciousness, the last bit of Zhao Sheng's true spirit flew up, recited the last few words, and then suddenly sank into the ground to reincarnate. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the clustered clouds also dissipated, and the high-raised smoke column collapsed and dissipated into spiritual energy, returning to its original appearance.

At the bottom of the lake, Ding Lin opened his eyes and looked at the place where Zhao Sheng's true spirit had disappeared, without saying a word.

The information obtained from the Magpie Immortal, combined with his own experience, the whole process of the matter has become extremely clear. Indeed, no matter which step, there is a trace to follow, and from beginning to end, all developments are logical.

There's just one thing: it went too smoothly.

He was just sitting in the peak when this opportunity came to him, and then he took it effortlessly, without any danger or trouble.

Such a huge benefit is like a pie falling on your head.

What a coincidence.

Ding Lin's body shape changed and turned into a human form again. He spread out his palms, a ray of light flashed, and the somewhat broken thunder talisman appeared in his palms.

Zhao Sheng's plan was indeed meticulously planned. It was impossible for an outsider to see clearly if he was just watching from the sidelines. However, as Ding Lin was in the middle of the situation, he had to think more about it.

As the saying goes, a bystander sees more clearly than an involved party. A bystander only sees the surface clearly, after all, it has nothing to do with them. Only the involved party will delve into the truth and be obsessed with it, after all, it is closely related to themselves.

Carefully examining the thunder talisman, Ding Lin's eyes were dim, with no joy or sadness. His fingertips stroked the thunder patterns on the talisman, while savoring the method of controlling it. Suddenly, he waved his hand, his movements were a little awkward, after all, he had just started. The demonic energy was injected into it, and with a "bang", the nearby water surface suddenly exploded, and a purple thunder broke through the water, sweeping across the sky, emitting an aura that faintly surpassed the primordial spirit.

On the shore, a man and two monsters were startled.

"It's okay, it's me!"

Ding Lin's body soon emerged from the water and he spoke soothingly. There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were looking at the Lingque Peak in the distance, which had lost its spiritual vein and only had the lower half left. He had already studied the Treasure Refining Technique in depth, and the method of controlling this Thunder Talisman seemed to be from the same source as the Treasure Refining Technique, and was even simpler. He just pondered it a few times and understood it. But understanding it in his heart did not mean that he could do it with his hands. Just now, Ding Lin was aiming at the Lingque Peak, but he did not expect that his accuracy was so off. Fortunately, he only derived a little bit of power from the Thunder Talisman, otherwise, his Snake Peak might have been destroyed.

Although it lacked accuracy, Ding Lin was satisfied with the power of the thunder talisman. Just one bolt of thunder could bring out a power that surpassed that of the Yuan Shen. This thunder talisman could bring out nine bolts of thunder at most. Judging from the power of this purple thunder, there was no need for all nine bolts of thunder. Only three or four bolts were needed and the destructive power could barely reach the fairyland.

Zhao Sheng really had nothing to say.

After hearing Ding Lin's words, the man and two monsters by the lake calmed down a little. Ding Lin's eyes swept over the two monsters and then fell on the five fairies.

Ding Lin flipped his hand, a flash of spiritual light appeared, and the thunder talisman was stored in his sea of ​​consciousness. On the other side of his sea of ​​consciousness, the piece of wood struck by lightning was floating quietly.

Although his cultivation can still be improved, his five thousand years of practice is enough for him to advance to the third step.

Taoism can be cultivated at any time, but spiritual objects are hard to come by. Since it is already in hand, it is natural to refine it early and use it to entrust the Heavenly Soul. It is best to raise the realm first. With the experience of entrusting the Earthly Soul, it will not take a few days to entrust the Heavenly Soul. By then, with the cultivation of the third step of the Yuanshen and the thunder talisman in hand, it will be enough to face the incarnation of the Golden Bull Star Lord that day again. Whether advancing or retreating, it will be calm.

Ding Lin looked at the five fairies, his eyes did not change. Unexpectedly, he thought of the lotus seed of the Lotus Lantern left in the study, and his emotions were a little complicated, but then he thought of the deception earlier. With his strength and means at that time, it would be like committing suicide to face the Golden Bull Star Lord. So his heart returned to its coldness, and only pure profit was left.

"I..." The fifth fairy nodded and opened her mouth. Ding Lin just looked at her, "Sister Que is injured. When she recovers, I...we will leave..."

There was a moment of silence. "That's not necessary. Xi Que's injury will take a few days to heal, and I also need to recover. I'll go with you in a few days."

Ding Lin said in a gentle voice, he had taken in so many benefits in one bite, he was no longer the same as before, even if he was involved in this muddy water, he could be safe for the time being. As for what would happen after this, Ding Lin did not have the same worries as Zhao Sheng. Except for those high-ranking figures, perhaps he was the only one in this world who knew that a turmoil sweeping across the three realms was about to come.

According to the timeline of Little White Dragon and Princess Halloween, that big event is just around the corner. By that time, what seems like a big deal now will be nothing at all.

If he could help the five fairies at this time, perhaps he would get a chance to go to heaven. In that turmoil, being in heaven, he might be able to pick up some opportunities. Even if it was just leftovers, it would be enough for him to become a fairy. And since he has made the choice, why not have a better attitude.

The fifth fairy pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes suddenly filled with tears, a little aggrieved, a little happy. She looked at Ding Lin's face, unable to tell what emotion she was feeling for a moment, and she used all her strength to hold back her tears.

"Thank you... thank you..."

The Five Fairies said.

"Wow!"

Ding Lin nodded, his body rose up again, turned into a red dragon, and dived into the lake.

……

Three days later, the white snake, who was immersed in spiritual practice, suddenly seemed to sense something and opened his eyes abruptly. It was noon, but the sky suddenly dimmed, as if there was a curtain covering the sky. Then the small lake began to boil, and the spiritual energy on the whole peak became restless. More light was drawn away along with the spiritual energy and swarmed into the lake.

"Sister, what is the master doing..."

On the side, the green snake watched this scene with shock in his eyes.

"This... is this where the mountain master is going to entrust his soul?"

In the tree house on the other side, Quexian opened her eyes. With the spiritual energy so violent, she naturally couldn't maintain her healing state. Her complexion had mostly recovered. Looking at the weather outside, she said softly.

In the center of the lake, a huge whirlpool was formed at some point in time, swallowing up the spiritual energy like a tsunami.

"Such a situation..."

Then the face of Quexian showed surprise again. She was an old great demon and had naturally seen other great demons with heavenly souls. Although they could also cause celestial phenomena, their impact could only affect an area of ​​dozens of miles at most. She had never seen anything like Ding Lin's that covered the sky and stretched for hundreds of miles.

Only the fifth fairy seemed to be thinking about something. She had naturally discovered that the lotus seed she had placed on the beam had been taken away.

(End of this chapter)