Grassroots Immortality

As a high-ranking immortal cultivator, how could he be ignored by a mortal? In his eyes, there was no difference between mortals and ants. He could crush them to death with just a flick of his finger.

Not only did the ant in front of him ignore him, his junior sister also seemed to be a little special to him, which made him unbearable. The man in white said in a cold tone: "Boy, do you know who we are? How dare you think of having evil intentions towards my junior sister. If I want to kill you, it's like squeezing an ant to death, but who knows? If you care about an ant, stay away from my junior sister, otherwise, I won’t mind crushing an ant to death.”

Hearing the words of the man in white, Lin Xian's face turned cold. The old man on the ship had the highest level of cultivation and was only at the fourth level of Qi training. He was now a monk at the sixth level of Qi training and was not afraid of them. Lin Xian himself couldn't figure out when he had evil thoughts about Wu Ningying. He had never taken the initiative to approach Wu Ningying. Even, so far, he had only said a few words to this white-clothed woman. Men are really good at making jealous people.

At this time, the smile on Wu Ningying's face disappeared, and she said angrily: "Cindy, why are you crazy? When did Brother Lin have evil intentions towards me? It was Brother Lin who I took the initiative to find just now. , don’t talk nonsense.”

I don’t know whether Wu Ningying did it intentionally or not, but these few words of hers directly ignited Cindy’s anger. He ignored Wu Ningying, but looked directly at Lin Xian, and said viciously: "Boy, I can only blame you for your misfortune. I originally planned to spare your life, but I changed my mind."

After saying that, he was about to take action, but the voice of the white-haired old man interrupted his movements. "Stop!" After hearing the voice, Cindy also put down her posture and said angrily: "Grandpa, this kid doesn't know how to live or die, he dares to ignore me, and he has evil intentions towards junior sister. Although he is an ant, I But I also want to be the one who kills the ants.”

The old man waved his hand and signaled Cindy to step back, and then said to Lin Xian with a kind face: "Little friend, please don't take that kid's crazy words seriously. The old man Xing has been crazy for hundreds of years and is that kid's great-grandfather. , apologize to the little friend on his behalf, and hope that the little friend will not care about it for the sake of the old man's face. "

Lin Xian sneered in his heart. These people who have lived for hundreds of years are indeed human beings. He was watching the show when Cindy made rude remarks earlier. He probably saw something and came to act as peacemaker.

Although Lin Xian felt unhappy, after all, a cultivator had to compensate one of his descendants, so Lin Xian didn't want to argue too much. As long as Cindy no longer came to trouble him, he didn't bother to argue with him.

"You are an immortal, how can you say such things to this junior? It would be a disgrace to this junior. How can I dare to argue with the immortal? I have to rely on your protection this time when I go to sea." Lin Xian said with a "fearful" look on his face.

And when Cindy saw that her great-grandfather was so polite to this person, he also restrained himself a lot. He was not a fool, otherwise he would not have become an immortal cultivator, and she also had some vague guesses in her heart.

Although he was unhappy in his heart, at least he no longer dared to show it on his face. The old man could see the clues in Lin Xian's expression at a glance. That's one word: fake! After all, Lin Xian was only twenty years old. In front of these old monsters who had lived for more than a hundred years, his acting skills were completely inadequate.

At the same time, the old man became more convinced of his judgment and continued to say kindly: "The old man fell in love with the little friend at first sight. I wonder if the little friend has time to go to the house to have a cup of tea. The old man also wants to have a chat with the little friend."

Lin Xian certainly wanted to be able to communicate with immortal cultivators, but he was also worried whether this old man would be detrimental to him. After some consideration, Lin Xian agreed to the old man's invitation. In the end, his desire to cultivate immortality defeated everything. However, he was not hot-headed. After all, his realm was higher than that of the old man and the other three, which made his courage less. A little more than enough.

On the top of the ship, in the old man's room. Lin Xian and the old man sat down respectively. The old man still had a kind face and said: "After talking for a long time, I still don't know my little friend's name and where he comes from. This is the old man's fault. He is really confused." The old man slapped his forehead and said, Just reacted.

Lin Xian didn't care about these trivial matters and said, "I'm Lin Xian, from the Canglan Kingdom. Being able to have the honor to chat with the immortal will be my pride for the rest of my life. I can brag to future generations." Lin Xian said the same thing after he finished speaking. Hehehe smiled.

When Singer heard Lin Xian introduce himself to his family, he said casually: "I have never been to Canglan Country. I just heard that it is very poor and many people don't even have enough to eat."

Lin Xian nodded, as if recalling something, and said, "What Mr. Xin said is absolutely true. Most of Canglan Country is dominated by mountains, and there is indeed not enough food. In families with many children, it is not uncommon for children to starve to death. "

After glancing at Lin Xian, Singer continued: "I think Mr. Lin has extraordinary bearing. He must have been born in a wealthy family. How come he knows so much about these things?"

Lin Xian smiled casually and did not answer Singer's question. Instead, he asked: "Mr. Xin, can you tell me about the Immortal Cultivator? Lin is also very interested in this, and he can also give it to my descendants in the future." Future generations brag about it.”

Speaking of this, Singer was already sure that Lin Xian must not be a mortal, and why he couldn't feel a little fluctuation of spiritual energy from him. Maybe it was because Lin Xian had practiced some hidden skills, and what realm Lin Xian was specifically, He had no way of knowing, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart. At the same time, he regarded Lin Xian as the same existence as himself, or even a higher existence.

Hearing Lin Xian's question, Singer's face became serious and he said, "The so-called immortals are actually cultivators. They rely on absorbing spiritual energy to cultivate and continuously improve their realm. The lifespan of cultivators at different realms is also different. For example, I am at the fourth level of Qi training. As long as nothing unexpected happens, I can live to about 120 years old. The specific situation depends on the individual's physical condition. If you break through the Qi training stage and reach the foundation building stage, your lifespan can be about 250 years old. I definitely don't have this opportunity. Now my lifespan is almost exhausted, and my cultivation..."

Singer also smiled bitterly, took a sip of tea and continued, "I don't have much lifespan left, and I can only make a small contribution to my family and sect. For example, for this mission, I have picked up these disciples from the forgotten land many times, and they are also the future of my Xinluo Sect."