Grassroots Immortality

After that, Lin Xian quietly left Huang Village. What realm these children can reach in the future depends on their own luck. Lin Xian is powerless. He can do nothing. He has no reservations.

As the saying goes: Master invites you in, and practice is up to you.

After Lin Xian left Huang Village, he followed the words of the old village chief and flew north. After flying for more than half a month, Lin Xian saw the traces of mortals for the first time.

Along the way, Lin Xian not only did not meet a cultivator, but also did not meet a monster.

The spiritual energy in this area is indeed very thin, just like the forgotten land. It is difficult to breed monsters, and cultivators will not come to such a place.

Lin Xian saw the villages and towns of mortals, and also saw the cities of mortals, but still did not meet a cultivator.

Lin Xian went all the way north without any stop, just constantly sensing the changes in the concentration of spiritual energy.

More than a month had passed. Lin Xian had been traveling day and night, and he should have flown a long distance. Although he had not met any immortal cultivators, the concentration of spiritual energy in the air had been increasing.

Lin Xian therefore deduced that the direction in which he was flying should be correct.

A month later, Lin Xian once again entered a vast mountain. The spiritual energy in the mountain was already quite rich, and such spiritual energy could be used by immortal cultivators. Lin Xian was also happy in his heart. It seemed that he was finally going to come into contact with immortal cultivators.

Only through immortal cultivators could Lin Xian obtain the information he wanted to know.

Lin Xian continued to fly, and on the way he also discovered some first-level monsters through his spiritual sense.

This discovery also made Lin Xian overjoyed. The appearance of monsters meant that there might be immortal cultivators.

Therefore, Lin Xian slowed down the speed of flight, opened his spiritual sense, and searched with all his strength.

Hard work paid off. After a day of full-scale search, Lin Xian finally found three Qi-training cultivators who were fighting with a first-level monster.

Sensing the presence of the cultivator, Lin Xian also had a happy look on his face. He changed the direction of his light and flew towards the location of the three Qi-training cultivators at a high speed.

The three Qi-training cultivators, whose cultivation levels were all around the eighth level of Qi-training, were dressed in the uniforms of the sect disciples and were now fighting a wild boar-like monster.

The monster had good defense, and the three Qi-training cultivators kept driving their magic tools and attacked together.

Although the two sides looked evenly matched, Lin Xian knew that the wild boar would not last long and would be killed by the three.

At this moment, a black needle flew by and instantly drilled into the wild boar's eyebrows, and then the wild boar slowly fell down.

The three Qi-training cultivators were also shocked and looked alert.

Lin Xian fell from the sky without any concealment, and the aura of the late Jindan stage was naturally released.

The three Qi-training cultivators could not sense Lin Xian's cultivation level, but only felt a great sense of oppression.

Of course, they knew that this cultivator must be a senior, and even a foundation-building cultivator could not release such a strong sense of oppression.

Since they knew it was the senior, the three of them came to Lin Xian's feet after he landed.

The three of them bowed at the same time, and one of the female cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training also stepped forward and asked respectfully: "I don't know if the senior has come. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Without saying anything, Lin Xian took out three medium-grade spirit stones from his storage bag and threw them to the three of them.

Then he asked: "Because I have been in seclusion for a long time, I don't know much about the current situation in the world of immortal cultivation. You three are the first group of immortal cultivators I have met. Please tell me what you know about the world of immortal cultivation."

"The more detailed the situation, the better. Even the most basic situation must be explained once, such as: What is the name of this continent? Where is this place? What sects are there? Which cities, etc., the more detailed the better."

Hearing Lin Xian's words, the three of them felt extremely strange.

Even if this senior has been in seclusion for a long time, could he have forgotten the name of the Cangyun Continent?

However, the three of them naturally did not dare to show any dissatisfaction or impatience in front of the senior.

The female cultivator immediately answered: "Our continent is called Cangyun Continent, and the mountain range we are in is called Lingyun Mountain Range. The three of us are disciples of Huayun Sect nearby."

"I only know seven sects. As long as you are a cultivator in Nanchu, you should know these seven sects. Senior, do you need me to tell you their names one by one?"

When she saw that Lin Xian had no intention of letting her tell the names of the sects one by one, the female cultivator continued: "If you want to go to the market, there is a market about 800 miles northeast of here."

"However, this market sells materials used by some low-level cultivators. If you go there, you probably won't get anything."

"Continue to the north from the market. I heard that there is a large city called Baishi City. The materials inside should be relatively complete. If you want to inquire about the news, you should be able to get more information by going to Baishi City."

The female cultivator stopped talking after saying this. They were all practicing Qi cultivation, and the information they could tell was nothing more than the information that the public knew.

Lin Xian was of course aware of this situation. The knowledge of the young Qi cultivators was of course very limited.

However, from the words of this female cultivator, Lin Xian at least confirmed his guess that he was not on the Cangmang Continent.

This time, through the space channel, he actually came to the Cangyun Continent.

Lin Xian didn't know the specific situation of the Three Cang Realms. When he was in Cangmang Continent, he had never heard of the other two continents.

As for the situation of the other two continents, there was even less information.

It seemed that if he wanted to return to Cangmang Continent, he had to fight in a larger cultivation city to get more useful information.

Lin Xian thought so in his heart, and then he turned into a beam of light and flew towards the direction of the market mentioned by the female cultivator.

The female cultivator was still waiting for Lin Xian to continue asking questions, but Lin Xian turned around and flew away.

Although the three of them only got a middle-grade spirit stone, they didn't do anything. This middle-grade spirit stone was no different from getting it for free.

The three of them were still quite happy about this. You know, as outer disciples of Huayun Sect, they could only get more than ten low-grade spirit stones from the sect in a month.

After a year, being able to save enough for a middle-grade spirit stone was already considered thrifty.

Lin Xian's light of escape was already speeding towards the direction of the market town. The distance of 800 miles was not a far distance for Lin Xian now.

With Lin Xian's speed, he soon arrived near the market town mentioned by the female cultivator.