Grassroots Immortality

Just when Lin Xian felt relieved, a layer of golden light curtain unfolded, completely enveloping the entire secret place.

The scene in front of Lin Xian changed, and the whole world was golden except for gold.

Chaos, without any other scenery.

Spiritual Realm!

The power of this spiritual realm is definitely much stronger than that of the True Immortal Realm cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Clan!

At the moment when the spiritual realm appeared, a burst of golden light enveloped Chen Hua.

The sharp breath spread out, giving people a sense of invincibility.

Before Chen Hua could scream, he had disappeared on the spot.

Sure enough, Chen Hua was killed directly by the golden robe cultivator.

A scattered immortal like Chen Hua was like an ant in the spiritual realm, and had no power to resist at all.

Lin Xian was shocked, and a strong sense of crisis immediately enveloped him.

The sense of crisis was stronger than ever before, and Lin Xian even felt a trace of despair.

After the golden light killed Chen Hua, it did not attack Lin Xian.

Lin Xian was already in the Spirit Realm. Facing such a powerful Spirit Realm, his pseudo-Spirit Realm was nothing.

At this moment, Lin Xian had already begun to call the weapon spirit in his heart. This time, he was able to escape, and all his hopes were placed on the weapon spirit.

With his strength, he was simply unable to resist such a powerful Spirit Realm.

No matter how he called, the weapon spirit did not respond, and Lin Xian became more anxious.

With the sound of a faint voice, the figure of a golden-robed monk appeared in the Spirit Realm.

When Lin Xian saw the golden-robed monk, he was puzzled. There was no fluctuation of the breath of the person in front of him, and even with his powerful consciousness, he could not feel it at all.

Of course, the golden-robed man was definitely not a mortal, so there was only one possibility, that this person was definitely not a spiritual world monk!

In the spiritual world, no monk would give Lin Xian such a feeling.

The golden-robed monk appeared with a calm expression, neither sad nor happy, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Lin Xian suppressed his panic and bowed to the golden-robed monk.

"Greetings, Immortal!"

Seeing that Lin Xian's expression quickly recovered from shock, the golden-robed monk thought it was very normal.

A cultivator like Lin Xian naturally has a first-class character.

"Junior, I am the inspector of this world. I was ordered to supervise the actions of the Heavenly Demon Clan. I never thought that I would see you being able to use the power of three laws at the same time to strengthen the innate spiritual realm used by the three juniors. I was also shocked."

"You know, even in the fairy world, with my level of cultivation, no one can master the power of three laws at the same time. You are just an ant in the lower world, how did you do it? Can you explain it?"

The golden-robed monk was not in a hurry. In this galaxy, he also had the full strength of the peak of the late stage of the True Immortal Realm. How could he be afraid of an ant in the lower world?

At this moment, Lin Xian was already a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Lin Xian was also very helpless when he heard the words of the True Immortal.

If he had not used the Qiankun Mirror to attack last time, they would have had no chance to survive.

He never thought that this person would just watch the battle from the sidelines without any intention of helping.

This person did not attack him in the spirit world. It was probably because he saw them killing the True Immortal cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Clan and was afraid of accidents, so he asked Chen Hua to design a plan to lead him here.

With the rapid increase of his strength in recent years and the smooth recovery of the Taiqing Palace, he also appeared in front of the cultivators of all races in the spirit world.

This also made Lin Xian lose the sense of crisis as before, so he was so easily led to this secret place by Chen Hua.

At this moment, this secret place was a desperate situation for Lin Xian. If he wanted to escape, unless the spirit of the weapon could have a means to defy the heavens, with his own means and strength, there was no possibility of escaping to heaven.

Lin Xian was still calling the spirit of the weapon in his heart. He even tried to enter the Qiankun world, but it ended in failure.

The more this happened, the more anxious Lin Xian became.

Chen Hua's fate was just around the corner, and Lin Xian didn't think he would end up any better than Chen Hua.

Just when Lin Xian was feeling hopeless, the voice of the weapon spirit finally rang in his mind.

"Master, don't worry, as long as I'm here, you'll be fine."

This was the first time the weapon spirit called Lin Xian master, and Lin Xian felt very abnormal, and a very bad feeling came to him.

However, after hearing the weapon spirit's assurance, although Lin Xian was still extremely uneasy, the despair was somewhat reduced.

After sorting out his mood, Lin Xian also answered the question of the golden-robed monk.

"Before, there was an era of great spiritual energy explosion in the spirit world. By chance, the younger generation mastered some of the power of the laws. Although the process was dangerous, the result was like this."

After Lin Xian finished speaking, he spread out his right palm, and an arc of electricity instantly rose from his palm, making a sizzling sound.

Seeing the jumping arc in Lin Xian's palm, the face of the golden-robed monk changed.

This person actually mastered the law of thunder!

At this moment, the golden-robed monk was full of envy and jealousy.

As a true immortal in the fairy world, he had practiced for tens of thousands of years and had only just mastered one golden law.

This person is just an ant in the lower world, but he has already mastered the power of four laws!

How unfair is heaven!

Although Lin Xian was respectful on the surface, his attitude towards the golden-robed monk made the golden-robed monk very unhappy!

Last time, Chen Hua was like a pug, wagging his tail and begging for mercy in front of him, but this person, with a lower cultivation level, stood in front of him with a calm face.

I had thought of accepting the genius's worship, and even if he was killed, it would satisfy his vanity.

But this person had an expression of neither servility nor arrogance, which made the golden-robed monk extremely unhappy.

Lin Xian knew clearly in his heart that the golden-robed monk would never let him go, but he didn't know why he didn't make a move.

Even if he knelt down and begged for mercy, the ending would be the same.

It was precisely because he knew this that Lin Xian also had a calm expression. Anyway, at most he would die, so what was there to fear!

Moreover, although the predictions of the spirit of the weapon were a little strange, they were very certain.

Even if the golden-robed monk wanted to kill him, he might not be able to do it.

Seeing Lin Xian's appearance, the golden-robed monk also had some guesses in his heart.

This person probably knew that he would not let him go, so he had such an attitude.

This was obviously a broken bowl.

However, the golden-robed monk still did not give up. He had plenty of time to play with this person.

If he didn't make this person's mentality collapse, it would be his failure.

Even if he killed this man, he would find it boring.

"Young man, since you already know my identity and you have come here, it means you are willing to go to the fairyland. The passage is here. As long as I nod, you can go to the fairyland safely. But your attitude really makes me feel very unhappy!"