Grassroots Immortality

After knowing the whole story, Zhatian Daoist also knew that this disciple's approach was very wise, so verbal praise was still necessary.

"You did a good job this time. If this matter is really as you said, the master will reward you."

"Since you have been responsible for this matter, then you should go to the Wanling Mountains in Mangzhou. If the matter is really as the rumor spreads, you can send a message back and the master will make the decision!"

After Zhatian Daoist finished speaking, he took out a Wanli Sound Transmission Note and handed it to the Jindan disciple, then waved his hand to signal him to leave immediately.

Scenes like this are quietly happening in many sects in Wuwanghai, including Xuanqing Palace, Tianmo Sect, Luori Valley, Poyue Sect, Liangyi Sect, etc.

As long as the sect has some strength, they all participated.

As a result, a large number of Wuwanghai cultivators traveled thousands of miles to move towards a common goal.

This place is the location of Qinglian Sect in Wanling Mountains.

Lin Xian had never thought that his lack of experience in letting Wang Bo's Nascent Soul escape would bring him such troubles and also bring troubles to the Qinglian Sect.

At this moment, Lin Xian still stayed in the Qinglian Sect, practicing while comprehending the three elements of wind, ice, and thunder.

His understanding of the three elements was also deepening, and his affinity with the three elements was also increasing.

On this day, Lin Xian was practicing as usual, and with the help of the sect's power, the last three spiritual medicines for refining the Dragon Blood Pill had been found.

After planting the three spiritual medicines in the Qiankun Mirror, the Dragon Blood Pill only lacked the dragon blood.

And this dragon blood was the most difficult thing to find.

After a conversation with Xu Qing, Xu Qing did not give a solution.

He just said that if it really didn't work, he could only use the blood in the body of the demon hunter. He said that the demon hunter also had a trace of real dragon blood in its body.

But now it is extremely thin, and whether it can be useful can only be known after the experiment.

However, long-term use of the blood of the demon hunter will also cause some damage to the demon hunter.

However, as long as the use time is not too frequent, the demon hunter can also recover automatically, and it will not be a big deal.

Just as Lin Xian was thinking about the shackles of his physical body, a flame appeared in the restriction of his cave.

Lin Xian stretched out his hand and sucked the flame into his hand. After gently pinching it, Li Qingling's voice sounded in his mind.

Hearing Li Qingling's voice, Lin Xian also flashed and disappeared in the cave.

In the main hall of Qinglian Sect, Li Qingling had a serious face and was constantly saying something to Lin Xian.

"My husband, according to the report from the disciples of the sect, a large number of unfamiliar cultivators have appeared in the Wanling Mountains recently. They are asking for your information. We can roughly infer from the information reported by the disciples."

"These cultivators seem to be from Cangzhou, and may be from Wuwanghai. They seem to have received the news that you are in Qinglian Sect, and some of them seem to have come to confirm this news."

Li Qingling paused for a moment after saying this, and then continued: "If the sect of Wuwanghai wants to harm my husband, even if the entire Qinglian Sect is disbanded, I will stand with my husband!"

Li Qingling's last sentence was also serious, without any joking intention.

After hearing the news, Lin Xian also fell into deep thought.

Lin Xian had also imagined this situation before. If such a situation happened, what should he do?

Fortunately, Qinglian Sect now has two Yuanying cultivators, and with the help of the sect's formation, it also has a certain degree of self-protection.

Lin Xian did not want to implicate Qinglian Sect for his own problems, and he wanted to solve the matter himself.

Li Qingling's attitude was the greatest comfort to him. This time, he was no longer an abandoned cannon fodder, nor was he an object to be sacrificed.

Because of this, Lin Xian didn't want Qinglian Sect to be implicated.

Lin Xian didn't expect Xuanqing Palace to be so persistent. Now, it's not just a problem of Xuanqing Palace, but all the sects are rushing to him.

In the eyes of these people, is he really a treasure house that can be claimed by others? Or a lamb that can be slaughtered?

The more Lin Xian thought about it, the angrier he became, and his face turned completely cold.

It seems that he was too kind to these greedy cultivators, and let them treat him as a treasure house and a lamb.

Having made a decision in his heart, Lin Xian also planned to meet the cultivators of Wuwanghai.

"Qingling, you and Elder Hongying should stay in the sect and don't go out recently. The cultivators from Wuwanghai are coming for me."

"This matter has nothing to do with your Qinglian Sect. As long as I'm not in Qinglian Sect, I believe they won't dare to do anything to you. And I'm going to have a good meeting with the cultivators from Wuwanghai."

"They have been chasing them all these years, and I've been too kind to them. This time, Lin will make them understand that some people are better not to provoke!"

Lin Xian said at the end, and he couldn't suppress his murderous aura.

Hearing Lin Xian's decision, Li Qingling nodded and continued, "Since my husband has decided to solve it himself, Qingling will listen to my husband and stay in Qinglian Sect."

"But my husband must remember to tell Qingling if he needs her help. If he encounters danger, he can just return to the sect."

"Qingling still says the same thing. Even if Qinglian Sect is disbanded, Qingling will stand by my husband."

Li Qingling said this with a firm attitude, without any joking.

Hearing Li Qingling's words, Lin Xian nodded slightly, and then he said goodbye and left.

This time, he did not return to the cave, but flew directly to the south.

Just after Lin Xian flew hundreds of miles, he found that there were cultivators following him.

And there were quite a few cultivators, about sixteen of them.

They all had a strong aura and had a cultivation base above the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Feeling the sixteen figures chasing him quickly, Lin Xian also had a cold face.

This time, he would not give up easily unless he gave those greedy Wuwanghai cultivators a painful lesson.

Lin Xian drove Wang Bo's pen-shaped flying magic weapon, but maintained a speed comparable to that of the cultivators behind him.

And the direction of Lin Xian's flight was also towards Cangzhou in the south.

At the junction of Cangzhou and Mangzhou, there is a wide mountain range that runs across the east and west.

This mountain range is called the Hengduan Mountains. The Hengduan Mountains run from east to west, dividing the entire Cangmang Continent into two.

The southern part of the Hengduan Mountains is the border of Cangzhou, while the northern part of the Hengduan Mountains is the border of Mangzhou.

The entire Hengduan Mountains stretches thousands of miles from north to south. Within a thousand miles, monsters are rampant, ancient trees are towering, and few cultivators appear.

However, there are also some cultivators who enter the mountains just for training.

There are also many casual cultivators who appear there just to collect some spiritual medicines, hunt some monsters, and exchange some cultivation resources.