The most powerful god in the history of infinity

Chapter 74
Thanks to the support of Wang Hao and Wang Zhuo's pills these years, Wang Lin's parents can live until now, but they have reached their limit and time is running out.

Wang Lin picked some good-quality life-extending pills he had collected over the years and gave them to his parents. Even so, he understood that the two elders could only prolong their lives for another six years at most.

The second elder didn't care about this. He could see his baby back and see such a beautiful daughter-in-law before he died. Even if he died now, he would have no regrets.

In the second year after Wang Lin returned to his hometown, Li Muwan gave birth to a boy, named Wang Ping, which means a safe life.

From then on, Wang Lin was like an ordinary person, he didn't practice any more. Apart from accompanying his parents, wife and children, he just learned his father's craft and carved wood carvings.

Taihua didn't stay in Tiannizhu anymore, the greatest pleasure every day was playing with Wang Ping, watching Wang Ping grow up and bouncing a little bit, Taihua thought in his heart whether he should have a child too ?

The ordinary but warm days lasted for nearly a year. Wang Lin sent his parents away one after another. During this time, they had a very happy time. The family was by their side, and they left very peacefully without any regrets. .

Afterwards, Wang Ping, who entered the alchemy stage, left his parents to go out and venture. Although Li Muwan was very reluctant, she couldn't resist her son's insistence, and she reluctantly agreed with Wang Lin's acquiescence.

"Grandpa, these years of mortal life make me feel that I am about to step into the stage of transformation into a god, but why does it still feel worse?"

"You have killed too much before, which will affect your comprehension of Tao to some extent. Since living with a mortal mentality will help you comprehend the law, then continue to live as a mortal. If you want to transform into a god, you must first transform Fan, find your own way." Taihua looked at the mature Wang Lin in front of him, his expression was a little dazed, maybe this was the last time he pointed him out.

If you want to transform into a god, you must first transform into a mortal, understand life, and understand the way of heaven.

After listening to the old man's advice, Wang Lin brought Li Muwan to the capital. In a relatively remote place in the west of the city, he bought a small shop at the price of [-] taels of gold. After sorting it out, he lived in it. .

Wang Lin and his wife sat cross-legged quietly in the back room. The so-called small hermit in the wild and great hermit in the city, Wang Lin and his wife hid in the bustling capital of mortals, quietly feeling the way of heaven and reincarnation. The baby entered the Transformation God, making comprehensive preparations.

In the early morning, Wang Lin opened the door of the shop, tidied up the shop like a mortal, looked at Li Muwan who was preparing breakfast, then he pondered for a moment, then disappeared in the shop with a flash.

When he came back, there were already many big trees uprooted by him in the storage bag.

These trees were peeled, the tools were cut into wooden cubes, and according to the memory of recent decades, they were carved on them one by one.

Gradually, in the characterization, Wang Lin vaguely found the feeling of his father handing over his sculpting in his childhood.

At this moment, the spiritual power in Wang Lin's body suddenly began to circulate, following the carving knife in his hand, it gradually merged into the wood carving, getting deeper and deeper.

Time passed quickly, until night fell again, Wang Lin suddenly woke up, he looked at the wooden section in his hand, at this time the wooden section had already turned into a wood carving.This wood carving shows a middle-aged man with a kind smile on his face.

People are wearing coarse clothes, especially on their hands, which are full of tiny rough marks.

Although the wood carving is a bit rough, it is as spiritual as Buddha, bursts of spiritual power spread out from it, Wang Lin looked at the wood carving in a daze.A wound welled up in my heart.

He rubbed his right hand lightly on the wood carving, and muttered to himself: "Father, my child misses you very much..."

Turning his head to look apologetically at his wife who had been with him for a day, Wang Lin said softly, "Do you feel irritable after living with me all these years as a mortal?"

"No, as long as I can be with you, I will be very happy. This kind of life without fighting makes me feel very at ease."

Seeing Li Muwan with a considerate face, Wang Lin took her hand, smiled and didn't speak, picked up another piece of wood, immersed himself in it, and began to carve.

At the moment when the first sun rose, the wood carving in Wang Lin's hands took shape again. This time, it was a middle-aged woman. She looked into the distance with loving eyes, as if she was waiting for her child to return.

Putting the two woodcarvings together, Wang Lin took a deep breath and picked up a piece of wood to carve again.This time the sculpture is a slightly immature teenager, with a youthful face full of vigor and pride.

As the days passed by, Wang Lin never stopped carving. It was only when he was extremely tired that he would stop and accompany his wife for a walk outside the yard.

In Wang Lin's shop, wood carvings gradually increased.A large part of it is in the form of beasts, almost carving out all the beasts he has seen in the past 100 years, but those high-grade spirit beasts and desolate beasts, no matter how Wang Lin carves them, they still can't take shape.

Each of these sculptures condenses a huge spirit.Ordinary people cannot feel this.But if a cultivator comes here, he will be horrified immediately,

Because the coercion of this kind of spiritual power is almost no weaker than some low-level methods, and even on some wood carvings, its spiritual power is comparable to that of middle-level magic weapons.

This is not a woodcarving, it is a magic weapon made of rotten wood one by one!
The neighbors of the nearby shops gradually knew that the shop had changed owners, and they all had a good impression of the stability and harmony of Wang Lin and his wife.

As time went by, Wang Lin's shop gradually had customers. Although these people couldn't see the aura on the wood carvings, they could see the exquisiteness of the wood carvings. Over time, Wang Lin's shop was here. There is also a little bit of fame in the area.

With the passage of time, the appearance of Wang Lin and his wife changed from youthful to middle-aged. The entire west of the city knew that there was a master sculptor here, and more and more customers came to buy woodcarvings. more.

In recent years, apart from occasionally sticking out his spiritual sense to observe Wang Lin's situation, Taihua spent the rest of his time on comprehending the law.

Seeing Wang Lin walking forward step by step on the road of becoming a mortal, Taihua knew that the time for him to leave this world was getting closer and closer, and when Wang Lin stepped into the stage of transforming into a god, it was time for him to leave.
　The fairy reverse volume is about to end, and the next volume will enter the story of fighting against the sky. I hope everyone likes it

　　
　
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