Chapter 647: Fame Shakes Luotian, Plotting for Jade

Luotian Star Domain, Ranyun Star.

At the very moment Wang Lin appeared, three powerful Divine Senses swept over immediately. The moment they arrived, Wang Lin's figure disappeared, and no trace of his aura leaked out anymore. Two of the Divine Senses seemed to be wary of each other; they did not communicate but retracted after sweeping through their respective areas.

Only the remaining one forcefully and tyrannically swept across the entire Ranyun Star. Finding nothing in the end, it let out a cold snort and vanished.

This person's snort spread throughout the entire Ranyun Star, and it also fell into Wang Lin's ears.

On a plain in the northern part of Ranyun Star, Wang Lin's figure materialized. He looked up at the horizon and muttered, "One Soul Transformation Middle Stage, two Soul Transformation Early Stage. This Luotian Star Domain is quite interesting. Such a Cultivation Planet with extremely abundant Spiritual Qi actually only has three factions, and each faction only has one Soul Transformation Cultivator."

"If this Ranyun Star were within the Cultivation Alliance, I fear it would definitely be snatched by others. Either it would be occupied alone by an Old Monster of the second step, or it would be relocated by some Level Six Cultivation Country. In any case, it would not happen that there are only three Soul Transformation Cultivators."

As Wang Lin pondered, the aura all over his body continuously converged. In the blink of an eye, no Soul Transformation aura leaked out anymore. Looking at him, he only had the cultivation of the Core Formation Late Stage.

Wang Lin's own cultivation was already at the Soul Transformation Early Stage, and coupled with the strangeness of his Primordial Spirit, unless someone with higher cultivation was extremely close, it was impossible to see through his concealment just by using Divine Sense to check.

Of course, those Old Monsters who have stepped into the second step were not included in this.

"Hiding here, I think I won't be discovered. Even if Heavenly Fate Child and the others chase after me, they wouldn't think that I would hide on such a Cultivation Planet." Wang Lin's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, which gradually became less intense and finally faded. In the end, apart from being black and white, there was no dazzling brilliance in his eyes.

"Judging from the expressions of those four little guys, the power of Donglin Star is extremely strong. Before I have sufficient cultivation, I cannot go there!"

A faint smile appeared at the corners of Wang Lin's mouth. His whole person seemed like a spring breeze blowing through; there was no coldness left. As he stepped forward, an ordinary Flying Sword flew out from his Storage Pouch, landed under his feet, and transformed into a long rainbow that flew far away.

While flying, his appearance slowly changed. Before long, his whole person had completely changed his look. At this moment, even an acquaintance would not be able to recognize his identity at all.

Most Cultivators were adept at this kind of Divine Ability to change one's appearance. However, in the eyes of high-level Cultivators, this Divine Ability was too mediocre. Often, one would be able to see the clues with a focused look, and if facing some Cultivators with special Divine Abilities, one could see the original appearance at a glance.

But Wang Lin was different. He did not use his own Divine Ability to change his appearance; rather, it was the Immortal Guard Divine Ability within his body. As a result, not many could see through it.

Not long after flying, a city appeared ahead. The city was surrounded by blue giant stones, and a sense of majesty rushed towards him. Above the city gate, two large characters were written:

"Sun Family"

A few miles outside the city, Wang Lin retracted his Flying Sword, turned into a long rainbow, and landed. He brushed his clothes to shake off the dust from the wind and walked forward calmly.

Perhaps because they saw his Core Formation Late Stage cultivation, the inspection at the city gate was not too strict. After informing Wang Lin that there were Immortal Caves prepared for foreign Cultivators in the north of the city, Wang Lin paid some Spirit Stones, exchanged for a token to stay in this city temporarily, and stepped into the city controlled by the Sun Family.

There were many Mortals in the city, but Cultivators were also common. Various shops lined both sides of the street, selling all kinds of items commonly used by Cultivators. Of course, there were also some shops prepared for Mortals.

Wang Lin walked on this street with no discomfort in his expression, as if he were originally a person of this city. Since he planned to settle here, he prepared to find a place to live.

Stepping into the north of the city, Wang Lin immediately felt the quietness and the richness of the Spiritual Qi here. Looking around, there were countless detached houses scattered across the north of the city, each with a Restriction for protection on the outside.

Beside the entrance, there was even a Restriction to prevent Mortals from entering. Next to it was a mountain stone over three zhang high, with seven or eight black tokens hanging on it.

Under that mountain stone sat a Nascent Soul Stage youth in a cross-legged position. This person's eyes were closed, and he was breathing. Two Qi Dragons dissipated from his nostrils, spreading out long.

Wang Lin stood outside the entrance, examining the inside. The Restriction at the entrance seemed extremely simple in his eyes. He didn't even need to break it; he could walk straight in without triggering any reaction from the Restriction.

Just as he was examining it, the youth under the mountain stone opened his eyes, glanced at Wang Lin, and said, "There are only eight vacant houses left. Which one do you want?"

Wang Lin's expression remained normal as he said gently, "I wonder what the difference is?"

Impatience appeared on the youth's face as he said, "A high-class room is one thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones a year, and a low-class room is one hundred."

Wang Lin pondered slightly and took out one hundred Spirit Stones, placing them to the side. Contempt appeared in the youth's eyes. He flicked his sleeve to collect the Spirit Stones and grabbed a token from the mountain stone behind him, throwing it to Wang Lin. He said, "Fifth on the west side, go!" After doing this, the youth closed his eyes again, seizing the time to breathe.

Wang Lin took the token and looked down at it. There were two Restrictions on this token, one of which was used to pass through the entrance. Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Lin walked into the entrance with the token.

The moment his body entered, the youth under the mountain stone opened his eyes and muttered contemptuously, "Another foreign Cultivator. He must be planning to borrow the Spiritual Qi of my Sun Family to form a Nascent Soul. Hmph, forming a Nascent Soul, is it that easy? This person's Aptitude is ordinary. Being able to reach Core Formation is probably due to Medicinal Pills!"

Wang Lin naturally heard the youth's words. He looked back, then continued walking forward. A short while later, he arrived at the fifth room on the west side.

The room was quite unique and looked simple, but inside, it was filled with Spiritual Qi. Using the token to enter the room and looking around, Wang Lin was satisfied.

The room only had a bed, a cushion for meditation, and in the side room, a Pill Furnace and a semi-enclosed seclusion room. Overall, although it was not large, it was very elegant.

Outside the room, Wang Lin casually waved his right hand to slightly perfect the existing Restriction of this room, making the power of this Restriction increase by more than ten times. Then, he sat cross-legged in the room, and Wang Lin took a deep breath of the rich Spiritual Qi.

His expression relaxed as the Spiritual Qi entered his body and swam through his meridians. A short while later, Wang Lin exhaled turbid air, his eyes showing emotion.

"It has been a long time since I breathed in Spiritual Qi. It is a pity that no matter how rich the Spiritual Qi here is, it cannot increase my cultivation." Wang Lin's eyes showed deep thought. The Immortal Jade in his Storage Pouch was almost exhausted during his Soul Transformation, and what remained was too little to satisfy the needs of daily breathing.

"I still have five drops of Immortal Liquid left. Although I swallowed four drops when I took the Immortal Ascension Fruit earlier, making the Immortal power in my body endless, this obviously cannot last long. I fear that in a few more years, the medicinal power of the Immortal Liquid will settle in my body, and it will no longer be able to make the Immortal power endless."

"Furthermore, one drop of this Immortal Liquid can help with Soul Transformation, but after Soul Transformation, because the required Immortal power is countless times more, swallowing it probably won't have the same effect as before. This item is a waste to swallow. It is best used for when I am injured or to make the Immortal power in my body endless for a short time! As such, obtaining Immortal Jade for daily breathing is the top priority."

The sky outside gradually darkened, making the room dark as well. Wang Lin casually waved his right hand, and the candlesticks in the room were immediately lit, making a slight crackling sound of burning. The room was shrouded under the candlelight.

On the ceiling, a fist-sized blue bead was embedded. When the candlelight in the room rose, the smoke it dispersed was absorbed by this bead. Gradually, the bead was filled with wisps of smoke, causing it to slowly emit light.

This phenomenon aroused Wang Lin's interest. He had never seen such a clever design. At this moment, he looked up at the blue bead and saw the light on it becoming brighter.

Half a stick of incense later, the bead became very bright, and the blue light fell down, very soft, but it extinguished the surrounding candlesticks. The light from the bead became the only light in the room.

"This bead contains three Formations, forming a small Spell that collects smoke to turn into heat, and heat to condense into light. In this aspect, the Luotian Star Domain is much better than the Cultivation Alliance."

A faint sandalwood scent wafted from the bead, making one feel relaxed and happy upon smelling it.

"The third Formation is this sandalwood scent." Wang Lin withdrew his gaze. This fragrance was non-toxic and could even speed up a Cultivator's breathing. It was a not-so-common Alchemy Material.

Sitting cross-legged in the room, the outside was quiet. Wang Lin pondered for a long time, his eyes flashing. A thought arose in his heart, but after thinking for a moment, he erased this thought.

"Taking action to snatch is a low-class method. Moreover, the amount of Immortal Jade I need is not something that ordinary Cultivators can possess, unless it is a Soul Transformation Cultivator, or the Family power of this Luotian Star Domain."

"However, if I act like this, I will have to leave this Ranyun Star and find another place afterwards. It is not appropriate."

His eyes showed deep thought. A short while later, Wang Lin raised his head, having already made a decision in his heart. He slapped his Storage Pouch, and some Artifact Refining Materials immediately flew out from it.

A breath of primordial spirit qi was exhaled, wrapping these Materials. In an instant, the Materials melted and, according to Wang Lin's Divine Sense, transformed into three molds.

A Flying Sword, a bronze mirror, and a hairpin.

Wang Lin used his hands to perform Hand Seals, and a series of Restrictions merged into them. Gradually, these three Magic Treasures emitted bursts of pressure, and because they were refined by Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit, they contained a trace of electric light that wandered from time to time.

After finishing the Restrictions, Wang Lin pondered slightly, recalling the Cultivator with the Concept of Time he met back then on the Vermilion Bird Star. With his current cultivation, especially having his own Dao Concept, imitating it, it actually possessed a few points of resemblance.

Summoning with his right hand, the bronze mirror fell, and the Concept of Time merged into it.

Subsequently, Wang Lin meditated again. This time, it was Liu Mei's Thousand Illusions Heartless Dao from back then. Various illusionary images flashed in his mind, and finally, they transformed into a ray of bright light that burst out from Wang Lin's eyes and merged into the hairpin.

As for the last Flying Sword, Wang Lin did not imprint any Concept, but cast a Teleportation Hand Seal and slapped it into the Flying Sword.