The round meatball’s body was illusory, and after it appeared, it was surrounded by black gas. It let out a howl and flew toward Wang Lin’s five-element true body.

As it approached, its howl became even more sharp.

Just as it closed in, Wang Lin was still sitting inside the secret chamber and his right hand was still raised. In his right hand sat a small person who was also cultivating.

Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes. After 100 years of time, Wang Lin was not the same as before. His expression was calm, and the moment he opened his eyes, the little person in his right palm also opened its eyes. Its eyes were filled with intelligence and there was a flash of divination in them.

In Wang Lin’s palm, the little person knelt down and kowtowed toward him. After nine kowtows, Wang Lin closed his right palm and the little person disappeared without a trace.

“The Soul Eye Dao is indeed mysterious!” Wang Lin muttered...