Probably because he had missed the Skydream Ice Silkworm, Wang Lin really did not want to miss out on the Spirit-Devouring Carving Knife in his hand.
Now, there was hope to solve the problem of his spiritual sea and the curse of the Spirit-Devouring Carving Knife simultaneously.
Killing two birds with one stone; he had no reason not to try.
More importantly, without the Skydream Ice Silkworm, the future of going to the Body Sect was actually a bit bleak.
Although he hadn't read the content after the second competition, Wang Lin had heard his friend say that the Body Sect was directly wiped out later, leaving only the Sect Master, seemingly destroyed due to war.
However, even if the Body Sect would be destroyed, Wang Lin still chose to go to the Body Sect.
He needed a cultivation method suitable for himself.
Moreover, the destruction of the Body Sect would be at least six years later.
Six years was enough for Wang Lin to make plans in advance.
Otherwise, he wouldn't turn back to Shrek Academy; he could do running training by himself and didn't need the supervision of Shrek Academy teachers.
Casting aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Wang Lin looked at the carving knife in his hand and weighed the pros and cons in his heart.
He finally decided to gamble.
Wang Lin had always had this kind of personality; otherwise, he wouldn't have wasted six years in Star Luo City just for that million-year Skydream Ice Silkworm.
Whoosh!
Materialized telekinesis was released from Wang Lin's body, slowly drifting down onto the Spirit-Devouring Carving Knife.
Bang!
Almost the instant the telekinesis touched the Spirit-Devouring Carving Knife, a stream of extremely cold aura accompanied by a terrifyingly ferocious energy slammed fiercely into Wang Lin's spiritual sea.
A strong sense of dizziness immediately came from his spiritual sea.
Wang Lin's vision went black, but he did not lose consciousness, and his spiritual sea trembled violently.
What Wang Lin did not notice was that after that impact, a speck of gray light lit up in the depths of his spiritual sea, as if some sleeping soul had awakened.
His gray eyes also became increasingly deep.
Of course, he couldn't detect these changes.
Firstly, because his spiritual sea was sealed, he couldn't sense the condition inside.
Secondly, because that terrifyingly ferocious energy had now turned into an endless black hole, slamming fiercely into his spiritual sea once again.
It began to crazily devour his mental power.
The powerful traction force generated by the black hole also began to constantly pull at Wang Lin's spiritual sea.
A tearing pain radiated from the spiritual sea.
Two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, were instantly released from Wang Lin's body.
The Attribute Panel also popped up automatically.
The originally crude blue square frame was now dyed with an extremely ancient gray color and began to tremble constantly.
[Name: Wang Lin]
[Martial Soul: Brain (Mutated)]
[Cultivation: Level 28 {82%}]
[Men... tal... Power: ...]
[Techniques: Advanced Meditation Method (Proficient) {80%}, Eight Vajra Body Technique (Mastered) {34%}]
[Soul Ring: Yellow (642 years), Purple (1000 years)]
A brand new line of text flashed constantly between Cultivation and Techniques, accompanied by the changes in the Attribute Panel.
Wang Lin widened his eyes, ignoring the pain in his head, and stared fixedly at the Attribute Panel in his vision which had already changed color.
At the same time, he began to pray devoutly in his heart.
It must mutate a point-allocation function! Attribute Panel!!!
Crack!
A fissure suddenly appeared on Wang Lin's spiritual sea.
Subsequently, dense cracks followed, and blinding gray light shone through the fissures.
Bang!
A sound similar to glass suddenly shattering rang out in the depths of Wang Lin's mind.
Just as a transparent, refreshing feeling connecting his spiritual sea to his whole body surged out...
A deep, ancient aura immediately followed, releasing from Wang Lin's body and descending directly onto the Spirit-Devouring Carving Knife, which was still constantly releasing ferocious energy.
The carving knife quieted down instantly.
That strange refreshing feeling was also suppressed by the ancient aura.
At the same time, a melodious and plaintive ancient voice rang out in the bottom of Wang Lin's heart.
"Little friend, you pressed me so miserably."
As this voice rang out, a strange gray airflow drilled out from Wang Lin's body.
The Attribute Panel also quickly faded, returning to its original blue color.
The crude square frame that was constantly changing and trembling also became stable again.
[Name: Wang Lin]
[Martial Soul: Brain (Mutated)]
[Cultivation: Level 28 {82%}]
[Mental Power: Level 33 {87%}]
[Techniques: Advanced Meditation Method (Proficient) {80%}, Eight Vajra Body Technique (Mastered) {34%}]
[Soul Ring: Yellow (642 years), Purple (1000 years)]
Whoosh!
As that voice fell, the strange gray airflow appeared out of thin air and condensed into a white-robed old man.
That melodious ancient voice rang out again, carrying an indescribable majesty and joy.
"Holding the sun and moon in my hands, plucking the stars; there is no one like me in this world... Hahaha, this old man is finally out again!"
The illusory elderly figure floated in front of Wang Lin, smiling as he looked at the already dumbfounded Wang Lin.
"E... Electrolux!?"
Wang Lin was stunned upon hearing those familiar words.
Wait, where did Electrolux come from on me?
Although surprised and suspicious, Wang Lin's attention soon shifted from Electrolux to the Attribute Panel.
Scanning the Attribute Panel back and forth a few times, aside from the extra line "[Mental Power: Level 33 {87%}]", Wang Lin did not see the "+" button he wanted.
He was inevitably disappointed.
"Oh, Little friend, you know me?"
Electrolux was surprised but not shocked.
Noticing the change in Wang Lin's emotions, his brows furrowed slightly as he asked.
"Little friend, are you disappointed to see me?"
"Not disappointed."
Wang Lin reacted immediately upon hearing this, and his whole being inevitably became cheerful.
Although the Attribute Panel didn't mutate a point-allocation function, wasn't Electrolux also a "sugar daddy"?
Moreover, the state of this "sugar daddy" seemed very complete.
Wang Lin noticed that Electrolux, who was very illusory just a moment ago, was becoming increasingly solid.
So I am also someone with a Grandpa!
Under the great joy following great sorrow, Wang Lin couldn't help but giggle foolishly.
"Heheheh..."
Electrolux: ...What is wrong with this child!? It shouldn't be. I was very careful when coming out of this child's spiritual sea; I shouldn't have damaged his spiritual sea, right!?
"I'm fine, Elder Yi."
Wang Lin wiped away non-existent drool and quickly returned to normal.
Electrolux looked at Wang Lin, who changed so quickly, and examined him carefully with confusion in his eyes before speaking faintly.
"As expected of a soul chosen by the Gods..."
"...What soul chosen by the Gods!?"
A look of confusion appeared on Wang Lin's face.
His thoughts were chaotic, and for a moment he didn't think of the meaning of this sentence.
"No rush to explain this. First, lend me some of your power, Little friend."
Electrolux shook his head and raised his hand to point.
Swish!
A speck of strange gray light lit up and drilled directly into Wang Lin's body.
An inexplicable power surged within Wang Lin.
The calm soul power in his body also began to flow at this time, rushing out of his body rapidly.
It condensed into a strange white magic circle in front of him.
As the magic circle formed, the soul power in Wang Lin's body bottomed out rapidly.
The two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, retracted automatically.
A sense of weakness also came from the depths of Wang Lin's body.
"My Dou Qi... Ah... No, my soul power!!?"
Wang Lin exclaimed in surprise.
He didn't know why, but he now had the feeling that he had picked up the wrong script.
In his daze, his thoughts scattered, drifting to a magical continent with no magic, only Dou Qi.