chsdbacks Chapter 38 Wang Lin's Nasal Conjugation; Separation
Chapter 38 Wang Lin's Nasal Conjugation; Separation
Chapter 38 Wang Lin's Nasal Conjugation; Separation
Inside the house.
Qin Hao and Wang Lin sat facing each other.
Now, Wang Lin has refined the elixir formed from the Hundred-Day Demon Extermination Order, and his cultivation level has been raised to the late stage of Core Formation.
"Junior Brother Wang, you possess the power of the ultimate realm within you, which is why your breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage will be different from that of ordinary people."
Qin Hao explained, "When you break through, the extreme realm will hinder you, and at that time you will need to rely on external forces."
Wang Lin was skeptical of Qin Hao's words.
But faced with this Nascent Soul stage cultivator, he could only let the other party do as he pleased.
However, Wang Lin was still very much looking forward to advancing to the Nascent Soul stage.
Once he advances to the Nascent Soul stage, he will have the strength to return to the Zhao Kingdom to seek revenge against Teng Huayuan.
For Wang Lin now, he would be willing to sell himself to the devil as long as he could get revenge.
Qin Hao asked, "Are you ready?"
"Um!"
Wang Lin nodded and took out the Earth Transformation Pill and the Infant Establishment Pill.
"Let's begin!"
With a thought, Qin Hao took out a Nascent Soul cultivator at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
The moment Wang Lin saw the Nascent Soul, he recognized it as Pu Nanzi, the patriarch of the Xuandao Sect.
Back then, the other party wanted to seize the Hengyue Sect, but ultimately perished at Qin Hao's hands.
"Refine!"
Qin Hao pointed his finger at Park Nam-ja's nascent soul and began to use his own cultivation to erase her divine sense and consciousness.
In this world, a cultivator's nascent soul can also increase the success rate of forming a nascent soul.
Qin Hao was worried that Park Namja would possess Wang Lin, so he was very careful to erase her body, and he had to clean it up several times before he felt at ease.
At this moment, Wang Lin swallowed the Earth Transformation Pill, and a surge of powerful spiritual energy emerged, causing his cultivation to begin to improve once again.
When Wang Lin refined the Earth Transformation Pill, his cultivation level had already reached the Pseudo-Nascent Soul realm, the Great Perfection of Core Formation.
Then, Wang Lin swallowed the Infant-Establishing Pill, and an even more powerful surge of spiritual energy quickly filled all the meridians in his body.
As Wang Lin changed hand seals, the spiritual energy began to flow into his golden core like rivers flowing into the sea.
"Buzz!"
With the continuous infusion of spiritual energy, Wang Lin's golden core expanded and its color became increasingly deep.
"go!"
Qin Hao crushed Park Nam-ja's nascent soul and injected it into Wang Lin's golden core.
"Click-clack!"
Cracks began to appear on Wang Lin's golden core, and signs of Nascent Soul formation began to emerge within his body.
"Sizzle~"
Just then, Wang Lin felt that the ultimate divine sense within his sea of consciousness had gone out of control.
This ultimate divine sense rushed out of the sea of consciousness, broke through the Purple Mansion, and arrived at Wang Lin's dantian, falling towards Wang Lin's golden core.
Clearly, his ultimate goal is to destroy his Golden Core.
"No! Stop right there!"
Wang Lin was terrified.
He discovered that no matter how he tried to control it, his divine sense was no longer under his command.
"Sizzle!"
Just then, another Extreme Realm Divine Sense appeared, transforming into a protective shield that blocked Wang Lin's Extreme Realm Divine Sense.
Without the obstruction of the ultimate divine sense, Wang Lin's golden core continued to shatter.
A tiny figure, exactly like him, suddenly appeared in his dantian, its entire body radiating multicolored light.
As the nascent soul condensed, a fluctuation of the nascent soul stage began to emanate from Wang Lin.
When his cultivation broke through, Wang Lin discovered that the power of the extreme realm had actually returned to calm and re-entered his sea of consciousness.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Lin opened his eyes, looked at Qin Hao, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Senior Brother Qin!"
He discovered that the other party really hadn't lied to him.
Without the other party's assistance, he would not have been able to successfully form his nascent soul.
He looked at Qin Hao and asked, "Senior Brother Qin, was what you just used also at the pinnacle of your cultivation?"
"good!"
Qin Hao nodded.
"hiss!"
Wang Lin was shocked.
He never expected that the other party would also possess the Extreme Realm.
During his time cultivating the Demon Sea, Wang Lin slaughtered his way through the land and was acutely aware of the terror of the extreme realm.
Wang Lin asked, "Senior Brother Qin, does the Extreme Realm always stop you from breaking through your cultivation level?"
"Yes!"
Qin Hao said, "From the time I formed my Nascent Soul, every time I broke through my cultivation level, my Extreme Divine Sense would obstruct it, unless someone could assist me."
"I'm different from you. My extreme abilities were given to me by others, not by myself, so this situation won't happen to me!"
"Is it someone else's?"
Wang Lin gave the other person a deep look, wondering to himself, "Is he helping me like this because he wants the Extreme Realm within me?"
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, it's time to set off!"
Just then, Duanmu Ji's voice suddenly resounded throughout the entire Temple of War.
"let's go!"
Qin Hao stood up and was the first to leave.
When he reappeared, he came to the gate of the Temple of War.
At this moment, all the Nascent Soul cultivators of the War God Temple have gathered here.
Lan Ruo, Li Muwan, and Zhou Zihong also arrived at the square.
"I'm leaving!"
Qin Hao looked at everyone, and finally his gaze landed on Li Muwan.
He took out a jade slip in front of everyone, stepped forward, and handed it to Li Muwan.
"Wan'er, this jade slip contains ten of my attacks, capable of unleashing ten of my full-force strikes. In my absence, it will protect you in my place!"
Upon hearing Qin Hao's words, everyone's gaze towards Li Muwan changed.
By saying this in public, Qin Hao was showing everyone that Li Muwan was his woman and his Daoist partner.
Ten attacks at the Nascent Soul level are even more terrifying than the three attacks given to Lan Ruo.
Song Ming sighed inwardly, "The two women from Luohe Sect have received a total of thirteen Nascent Soul level attacks. It seems the War God Palace is about to undergo a major upheaval!"
He had originally thought that after Qin Hao left, they would be able to act arrogantly and domineeringly again.
But now it seems that the Temple of War might eventually become a subordinate force of the Luohe Sect.
Zhou Zihong clenched her fist and quietly took out the jade slip that Qin Hao had given her privately before. It contained only five attacks, only half of Li Muwan's.
Li Muwan hugged Qin Hao and said softly, "Husband, please take good care of yourself while you're away!"
"Don't worry, I will!"
Qin Hao pinched Wan'er's cheek and said with a smile, "We even have a chat group, so we can stay in touch anytime."
"Oh, right!"
Li Muwan then remembered that the two of them had met through a chat group.
She laughed and said, "Then you have to reply to my messages often, you can't not reply."
"good!"
Qin Hao nodded slightly, kissed Li Muwan on the forehead, and turned to leave.
Finally, he whispered a message in Li Muwan's ear: "The jade slip I gave you contains no ordinary attack. Anyone whose cultivation hasn't reached the Nascent Soul stage can be annihilated!"
"Whoosh!"
After that, Qin Hao took Wang Lin and left the Temple of War.
"We respectfully bid farewell to our senior!"
Lan Ruo, Feng Luan, Song Ming, and other Nascent Soul cultivators all bowed deeply.
Qin Hao and Wang Lin arrived outside the Temple of the God of War and saw Duanmu Ji sitting on a large gourd.
Besides Duanmu Ji, there was also a middle-aged scholar dressed in coarse cloth and wearing a square scarf beside him.
"Peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul?"
The middle-aged scholar's eyes gleamed, and he clasped his hands in greeting, saying, "Greetings, fellow Daoist!"
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