Chapter 815. Crystal Coffin (1/2)

While the old man was silently pondering, Ta Shan, who was lying on the wooden platform, weakly said, “I’m willing…”

Wang Lin’s expression was neutral, and with one step, he arrived next to the wooden platform. He looked at Ta Shan, whose body had been shattered and was on the verge of death.

There was already no tattoos on his body. All of the tattoos had entered his body and became the killers that were causing him to die.

Wang Lin calmly said, “This spell requires the person being refined to have a firm heart and be completely willing. There mustn’t be the slightest hesitation; otherwise, it will definitely fail!”

Ta Shan revealed a miserable smile and weakly said, “No need to say more. I’m willing!”

Wang Lin longer wasted time. He grabbed Ta Shan and flew off into the void. As he disappeared into the distance, Wang Lin sent out a message.

“Don’t disturb me for three months!”

The old man stared at where Wang Lin disappeared to with a complicated expression. Eventually, he clenched his teeth, turned toward everyone, and said, “In three months, no matter what happens to Ta Shan, we must attack the Mysterious Yin Furnace and leave this place!”

Wang Lin returned to where he was refining treasures with Ta Shan and placed him on the ground. Then he spat out a mouthful of essence origin energy that wrapped around Ta Shan. Finally, he took out the one-billion-soul soul flag and shook something out from it.

This item was the heavenly ghost Wang Lin obtained in the Thunder Celestial Realm. The moment it appeared, it roared and struggled. Wang Lin pointed at it and the Karma Whip immediately appeared. The whip struck the heavenly ghost several times, causing it to let out miserable groans.

At the same time, Wang Lin’s eyes lit up and he took out another bag. A large amount of celestial jades filled the area.

This didn’t end. He pondered for a bit and took out more than 10 skulls. These skulls all had complex runes flashing on them. There were the skulls of the Forsaken Immortal Clan from planet Suzaku.

Wang Lin looked at Ta Shan, who was being refined by his essence origin energy, and calmly said, “I’ll use the celestial jades to nourish your body, the heavenly ghost to help you form a soul, and the skulls of your ancestors to help you perfect your tattoos. Ta Shan, I’ll gift you a great fortune!

“If this still doesn’t succeed, then it is your luck that was lacking and not me not giving my all!”

Time flashed by and more than two months passed. On this day, the plain Wang Lin was on released a loud rumble. This rumble was so loud that even the Chosen Immortal Clan members heard it, and all of them flew out.

The first person to react was the old man. The current him was extremely haggard, as if several years had passed in these two months. He was looking even older.

The plain Wang Lin was on was filled with dust and a 20-foot-tall man was walking inside the dust. Every step he took was like a thunderous rumble that echoed through the ground.

This burly man had thick eyebrows and his entire body gave off a golden glow. He was like a giant!

There were no tattoos on his body, but between his eyebrows was a complex tattoo. It was so complex that just taking a look at it would make you dizzy!

The complexity of this rune had exceeded imagination. The burly man’s eyes contained intelligence as he walked out of the dust. Wang Lin slowly walked out from behind the giant, and his expression revealed a trace of fatigue.

He looked at the back of the burly man before him and his eyes revealed a hint of regret.

“Unfortunately, in the end he could only reach the peak of the Corporeal Yang stage and was unable to break through into the Nirvana Scryer stage!” Wang Lin’s body moved, and when he appeared, he was on the shoulder of the giant. The giant walked toward where the Chosen Immortal Clan was.

“I didn’t expect that consuming large amount of celestial jades would not only help Ta Shan’s body recover, but also make him grow one fold. The heavenly ghost was especially important. If not for that thing, it would have immediately failed on the second step.”

Wang Lin stood on the shoulder of the burly man and began to ponder.

“During each of my successful attempts at creating celestial guards, I integrated the heavenly ghost. I wonder if there is a connection. Could it be that including the heavenly ghost increases the chance of success?”

As he pondered, the burly man began to take longer strides. The burly man would often cross hundreds of feet in one step and moved like a gust of wind.

“In addition, the skulls of the ancestors of the Forsaken Immortal Clan were very mysterious. When refining them, they actually fused into one tattoo.”

In the distance, the members of the Chosen Immortal Clan flew over and stared at the burly man. The old man was abnormally excited as he quickly flew over and said, “Ta Shen!”

The burly man’s expression was cold and he didn’t even look at the old man. He stopped under Wang Lin’s command and remained motionless. Wang Lin jumped off the burly man and landed on the ground.

“Benefactor, Ta Shan, he…”

Wang Lin calmly said, “I said before that I had no confidence in whether his consciousness will recover after I refine his body. Perhaps he will recover with time.” He didn’t lie. He hadn’t erased Ta Shan’s consciousness, it was only shattered and still existed inside the body.

The old man was startled and was about to ask more when Wang Lin interrupted him. Wang Lin had been stranded here for too long.

“Go open the gate to the altar, I’m going to leave!” Wang Lin’s tone didn’t allow any questions.

The old man stared at Ta Shan before he withdrew his gaze and respectfully nodded.

Wang Lin took a step forward and charged toward the entrance of the altar. Along the way, he put away the thunder toad and mosquito beast. Ta Shan followed after Wang Lin and the old man let out a sigh as he and the rest of the Chosen Immortal Clan followed.

When they passed the buildings, a large number of women walked out, and following them were children. They entered the group and headed toward the altar.

Soon, Wang Lin appeared outside the altar. Without waiting for Wang Lin’s order, the old man’s hand formed a seal. The plant between his eyebrows shined brightly, flew out, and landed on the gate.

The door slowly rose with a rumble and a moment later it opened completely.

At the moment the door opened, a sharp scream came from inside the gate. This voice was very sharp, like sharp swords flying out.

Wang Lin’s eyes lit up as he slapped his bag of holding and the three purple flags flew out. They rapidly rotated around Wang Lin to from a purple vortex. The sharp scream was immediately crushed by the purple vortex.