Grassroots Immortality

Lin Xian was no longer polite and took the token directly and put it into the storage bag.

"Thank you Daoist Fellow Huo for reminding me. Lin will definitely keep it in mind. Lin will naturally go all out on the matter of cultivation. If I meet the teacher again, I would like to ask Fellow Daoist to convey Lin's gratitude on my behalf."

Even if Mr. Huo didn't remind him, Lin Xian would still do his best to improve his cultivation. Lin Xian was still very grateful for Mr. Huo's reminder.

After a slight pause, Lin Xian continued to ask: "Have you ever heard of the Source of Life, Fellow Daoist Huo?"

After hearing Lin Xian's question, Holden pondered for a moment, and then answered: "The source of life is a legendary treasure. Of course Huo has seen it in the classics."

"Although it is recorded in the classics, no one has actually seen this object. Maybe there is not enough opportunity, or maybe this object does not exist!"

"It is said that this object is the essence of heaven and earth, and it takes countless years to be conceived. This object is shaped like milk, crystal clear, and full of aura. It is the most precious treasure in the world."

"Even if a mortal is close to this thing and smells the breath of this thing, his life will be extended by a hundred years. If a dying person smells the breath of this thing, all diseases will be eliminated and he will return to his peak state."

"The same is true for plants and trees. As long as there is still a trace of life, with the help of this thing, the dead trees will surely become full of life."

As Holden spoke, he also looked at Lin Xian.

He naturally knew that Lin Xian had obtained a rhizome of the innate fairy vine. Lin Xian wanted to find the source of life, and of course he also wanted to resurrect the innate fairy vine.

But finding the source of life may be more difficult than resurrecting the innate fairy vine, which is easier said than done.

If the source of life could be easily found, how could the Demon Flame Sect put the innate vines up for auction?

After Holden finished speaking, he took out a jade slip and handed it to Lin Xian.

Lin Xian looked excited. He carefully took the jade slip and checked it. Sure enough, it was information about the source of life.

Lin Xian was not in a hurry. He put the jade slip away and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Huo. Although this source of life is just a legend, since it is recorded in the classics, Lin at least has a glimmer of hope. Although the hope is slim, it is better than endless despair." Be good."

Hearing Lin Xian's words, Holden was slightly startled. Lin Xian's way of thinking seemed to be different from that of most monks. Perhaps this was the real reason why he could achieve this achievement.

Regarding the legend of the source of life, almost all Yuanying monks know it, but Lin Xian is the only one who still has hope.

Thinking about the place where dragons are imprisoned, how many monks have entered it over the years. Most of them may be looking for the source of life.

But how many people can return safely in the end?

Even if it is a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is normal for him to fall among them. The number of Nascent Soul cultivators who have fallen in the Dragon Prison Land over the years is not a small number.

The place where dragons were imprisoned became famous because of this, and it became a desperate place in the Sancang Realm. It could even be said to be a place of death. It was famous throughout the Sancang Realm. It could be said that no one knew about it.

Even the monks from Cangyun Continent and Cangyuan Continent came here to hunt for treasures. Of course, the final results were gone forever.

As a result, the reputation of the place where dragons were imprisoned became more and more fierce, and in the end, no monks dared to enter it anymore.

Seeing Lin Xian's very serious look, Holden's face became extremely serious and he said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, the source of life originally exists in legends. There is no way to know whether there is such a thing. "

"However, the place where dragons are imprisoned is a desperate place. No matter how high or low your cultivation level is, it is almost impossible to return safely. As far as Huo knows, there are very few examples of safe return recorded in the classics. If Lin Daoyou really intends to Huo still advises Fellow Daoist Lin to think twice before going to the place where the dragon is imprisoned.”

Speaking of the place where dragons were imprisoned, Holden had a serious look on his face.

Seeing Mr. Huo being so serious, Li Qingling began to worry. She knew that no one could stop what Lin Xian decided to do.

She had also heard about the dangers of the Dragon Prison Land, but it was just not as serious as Mr. Huo said.

He thought to himself that even though the place where the dragon was imprisoned was dangerous, with his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, there was still some hope of returning safely.

Now Huo Lao's words gave her a clearer understanding of the danger of the Dragon Prison Land.

Regarding Mr. Huo's kind reminder, Lin Xian also smiled slightly and thanked him: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Huo, for reminding me. Lin has no plans to go to the Dragon Prisoning Land yet. The most urgent thing is that Lin still wants to practice hard. I have been running around all these years and have never calmed down to practice properly. It is rare to have a stable cultivation environment now, and Lin will certainly not let down such a cultivation environment."

Hearing Lin Xian's words, Holden nodded slightly.

Holden knew very well about Lin Xian's growth experience.

After meeting Mr. Huo, he also had some understanding of Lin's experience in the forgotten land.

It can be said that from the time Mr. Huo taught Lin Xian the Xuan Yan Jue, and after Lin Xian entered the Xinluo Sect, these things can be known with a little investigation.

In the days that followed, of course, he was running around and being hunted by all sides.

It can be considered a miracle that Lin Xian can survive to this day.

Today's days can be regarded as the most stable days since Lin Xian entered the world of immortality.

Holden's face relaxed slightly, and although Li Qingling had a smile on his face, the worry in his heart did not diminish at all.

Although she and Lin Xian didn't spend much time together, she still knew Lin Xian quite well.

Li Qingling felt that sooner or later, Lin Xian would still go to the place where the dragon was imprisoned. Even if she tried her best to persuade him, it would probably be of no avail.

Since it was useless, Li Qingling did not intend to persuade Lin Xian. As if something had occurred to him, Li Qingling said, "Fellow Daoist Huo, I wonder if your Yan sect has any detailed information about the place where dragons are imprisoned?"

Hearing Li Qingling's question, Holden was slightly stunned, and then he took out a jade slip again and said: "The place where the dragon is imprisoned has long been regarded as a place of death, and most of the monks who entered it disappeared without a trace. "

"Although our Yanzong has collected a lot of information, it is not very useful. This jade slip contains the information about the Dragon Prisoning Land collected by our Yanzong. If Fairy Li is interested, you can take it and get it yourself. Research."

After saying that, Holden handed the jade slip to Li Qingling.

Li Qingling accepted the jade slip and put it in the storage bag. At the same time, he also thanked: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Huo. Qingling is just curious. Qingling has only heard of such Jedi. As a monk in the vast continent, , Qing Ling felt a little ashamed."

Holden smiled slightly and did not talk about the matter again.