Grassroots Immortality

Feeling the gazes of the cultivators, Lin Xian's heart was filled with anger, but his face showed no expression.

Now that his spiritual consciousness was exhausted, Lin Xian could not use any treasures, not even the Soul Devouring Mirror, let alone the Sky-Painting Halberd.

In this state, facing so many cultivators, even if Lin Xian was willing, he was powerless to deal with them.

The best choice was to endure. As long as he could find a way to improve his physical strength in the ruins, he didn't have to worry too much about other things.

Seeing the gazes of the crowd, Lin Xian certainly understood what they wanted him to do.

Lin Xian also felt that this place was very strange, and he was a little nervous. Looking at those things that looked like sarcophagi, Lin Xian took a step and slowly walked towards one of the "sarcophagi".

When he came close to the "sarcophagi", Lin Xian didn't feel anything wrong, but he didn't open the "sarcophagi".

Seeing Lin Xian standing in front of the sarcophagi in a daze, he didn't do anything.

The monk surnamed Sun said, "Fellow Daoist, please open the stone coffin and let the fellow Daoists present see what's going on inside. This is also your contribution. If there are treasures to be distributed, your contribution will be included."

After hearing what the monk surnamed Sun said, Lin Xian still didn't do anything.

Seeing that Lin Xian was like a sculpture, motionless, the monks thought something unexpected had happened, and they all turned their heads to look around with a vigilant look.

At this moment, Lin Xian also started to open the stone coffin.

Seeing Lin Xian take action, the monks also breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Xian pushed the stone coffin open with force. When a crack appeared in the stone coffin, the breath overflowing from the coffin made Lin Xian feel comfortable, and his consciousness was restored a lot.

Feeling the recovery of his consciousness, Lin Xian was overjoyed. There must be a treasure in the coffin that can restore the power of the soul!

Such a treasure must be an extremely heaven-defying treasure!

Lin Xian has been in the world of immortal cultivation for hundreds of years, and he has almost never heard of a treasure that can restore consciousness.

Ten thousand years of spiritual milk can restore mana, such a treasure is already considered a heaven-defying treasure.

And the treasure that restores the power of the soul is even rarer. In addition to some special exercises that have this effect, Lin Xian has never heard of taking any treasure that can quickly restore the power of the soul.

Lin Xian increased the output of power and quickly opened the lid of the sarcophagus.

When the lid of the sarcophagus was opened, a refreshing breath rushed towards him, and Lin Xian's soul power also recovered quickly.

However, in a few breaths, Lin Xian's soul power was restored by more than half!

Lin Xian looked down at the sarcophagus, but it was empty.

Lin Xian looked at the sarcophagus carefully. The bottom of the sarcophagus was curved and smooth as a mirror. Through the bottom of the sarcophagus, he could clearly see his face.

The lid of the sarcophagus was opened, and the breath inside quickly dissipated, most of which was absorbed by Lin Xian, and Lin Xian also recovered more than half of his soul power!

Lin Xian was in a daze at the sarcophagus, thinking about what happened.

After seeing that the sarcophagus was opened, no unexpected situation occurred, and the monks quickly came to the side of the sarcophagus.

Seeing the empty sarcophagus, and then looking at Lin Xian who was lost in thought next to the sarcophagus, the monks were also puzzled.

The sarcophagus is empty? There is nothing inside?

The monks couldn't believe it. What is the purpose of putting so many sarcophagi here? Is it just for decoration?

The answer is obviously not satisfactory.

So, the monk surnamed Sun came to the side of a sarcophagus next to him, and opened the sarcophagus next to him without caring whether the demon cultivator surnamed Zhu agreed or not.

The result was of course that he was overjoyed, and the joy on his face was not concealed.

Of course, the demon cultivators also saw the whole process of him opening the sarcophagus.

When the sarcophagus was opened, all the monks next to the sarcophagus felt the recovery of their soul power, and the demon cultivators certainly had the same feeling.

At this moment, the sarcophagus was no longer an empty and useless thing in the eyes of the monks. Each sarcophagus was regarded as a treasure.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, two sarcophagi were opened just now. Both of them were opened by your human cultivators. They should be counted as your human cultivators. Daoist, you should have no objection to this, right?"

Seeing that the sarcophagi were not useless decorations, but treasures with extraordinary functions, and that other sarcophagi might have other unexpected surprises, the cultivator surnamed Zhu immediately spoke up and said so.

For this, the cultivator surnamed Sun wanted to refute, but he could not find any reason to refute.

The first sarcophagi was opened by Lin Xian, and the second sarcophagi was opened by him.

The benefits of the first sarcophagi were obtained by Lin Xian alone, and the benefits of the second sarcophagi were shared by all the cultivators.

However, even if the sarcophagi can restore the consciousness, a cultivator estimates that one sarcophagus can fully restore it. If the other sarcophagi still have such a function, how to distribute them is not so important.

The cultivator surnamed Sun thought so, and smiled and replied: "What Daoyou Zhu said is true. According to Daoyou Zhu, how should the remaining stone coffins be distributed?"

"Daoyou Sun, rest assured. We have agreed on the distribution plan before. We can just follow the distribution plan."

"There are a total of 23 stone coffins. Now two are opened, and there are 21 left. The stone coffins here are 10 for you humans and 10 for us. The remaining one will be awarded to that Daoyou. That Daoyou is also considered as one of your humans. I wonder if Daoyou Sun has any objection to my distribution?"

It must be said that the demon cultivator surnamed Zhu is very cunning. He also considered the possibility that all the stone coffins can only restore consciousness.

If this is true, what is the use of more stone coffins?

After the spiritual consciousness is fully restored, these sarcophagi will be useless.

However, it is not ruled out that other treasures will appear. Even so, their demon race will not suffer any loss.

"Of course, I have no objection to the proposal of Zhu Daoyou. With this distribution, it seems that our human race has taken some advantage. As for that Daoyou, I just mentioned that I would consider his contribution. It is no problem to give him one more sarcophagi."

The cultivator surnamed Sun had no objection to the distribution plan of Zhu Daoyou. As if he had thought of something, the cultivator surnamed Sun pointed to the pottery jar on the top of the central stone bead and said, "How should the pottery jars on the middle stone platform be distributed?"

Hearing the words of the cultivator surnamed Sun, the demon cultivator surnamed Zhu smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoyou Sun, open all the sarcophagi first. As for the last pottery jar, we have to see if there is any treasure in it. If it is still empty, aren't we wasting our time here?"

The demon cultivator surnamed Zhu made a lot of sense. The cultivator surnamed Sun nodded and said no more.

Both sides began to distribute the sarcophagi.

The distribution of the sarcophagi, both in terms of location and number, was almost absolutely fair.

The sarcophagi were divided into two parts with the middle stone platform as the boundary. Except for Lin Xian's sarcophagus, the remaining sarcophagi were evenly divided between the two sides.