Grassroots Immortality

After some investigation, the Dark Tiger Patriarch confirmed what Lin Xian said.

The Dark Tiger Patriarch could clearly sense the breath of the White Tiger Essence.

After a long time, the breath of the White Tiger Essence has become very weak.

It is now gradually recovering its vitality in this human body.

At the same time, the Dark Tiger Patriarch also felt that the two were very compatible and there was no rejection.

After sighing, the Dark Tiger Patriarch said: "You are just a human cultivator, but you can get the recognition of the will of the beast and successfully refine the essence of the beast. This is simply a miracle. It is really amazing."

"Even if I return to my peak, I dare not hope to refine the essence of the beast. It can be seen that you have a great opportunity."

What the Dark Tiger Patriarch said was true. If Lin Xian did not have the Qiankun Mirror, he would not be alive at this moment. He would have been swallowed by the will of the beast and his soul would have been destroyed.

Seeing that the Dark Tiger Patriarch had no ill intentions, Lin Xian said, "I apologize for interrupting you. If you don't mind, I will leave after practicing for a while."

"If you don't like it, I can leave immediately."

Before Lin Xian finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Dark Tiger Patriarch.

"What are you talking about? There is probably no one else on this continent who is as blessed as you."

"Since you have come to my Dark Tiger ancestral land, it means that you have a connection with my Dark Tiger clan. How can I let you down?"

The Dark Tiger Patriarch paused for a moment.

He immediately continued, "Although our Nether Tiger clan is a demon clan, it is not an ordinary demon clan. There is a trace of white tiger blood in our blood, although it is extremely weak, this is an indisputable fact."

"Because of this, most of the skills of our Nether Tiger clan can only exert great power with the help of white tiger blood."

"The purpose of this thought of mine is to do my best to awaken the white tiger blood in the younger generation of the clan, so as to select talents for the Nether Tiger clan."

When the Nether Tiger ancestor said this, he looked at Lin Xian with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Possessing the essence of the white tiger, whether it is a human or a demon, it is definitely a genius.

The talent of a demon beast almost depends on the purity of its blood essence. Lin Xian has the essence of the white tiger, and he will definitely produce a large amount of extremely pure white tiger blood essence in the future.

The only shortcoming is that it remains to be observed.

Hearing the words of the Nether Tiger ancestor, Lin Xian also fell into deep thought.

After all, the other party is a senior who has transformed into a god. Even if it is just a thought, Lin Xian dare not guarantee that the other party has no bad intentions.

But Lin Xian was unwilling to give up such a great opportunity. When he was in a dilemma, Xuan Hai's voice rang out.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, what this person said is true. Maybe this is your good fortune!"

Lin Xian did not doubt Xuan Hai's words at all, and immediately said: "Senior, I have no way to repay you for your kindness. I wonder if you have any requests?"

"Since I have awakened your bloodline for you, I just treat you as my junior. Since you are my junior, how can I ask for anything?"

Ancestor Minghu looked at Lin Xian with a smile on his face, as if he was really looking at a junior.

Lin Xian understood and immediately said, "As long as it is within Lin's ability, the affairs of the Dark Tiger Clan are my affairs."

"With what you said, I will use up the last bit of energy of this thought to activate your blood."

"The secret method I use is called: Blood Returns to the Soul. With your talent of possessing the essence of the white tiger, once the thoughts of the sleeping white tiger beast are awakened, the essence of the white tiger in your body will also glow with a stronger vitality."

"Are you ready? If you are ready, stand on the altar and I will start to cast a spell."

With Xuan Hai's guarantee, Lin Xian no longer had any worries.

With a flash of his figure, Lin Xian came to the center of the altar.

After the Dark Tiger Patriarch recited the formula, countless evil spirits swarmed towards the center of the altar.

The abnormal movement of the evil spirits caused countless hurricanes, and the entire ancestral land became no longer peaceful.

A large amount of evil spirits arrived in an instant and began to invade Lin Xian's body, so Lin Xian became a little nervous.

When Lin Xian felt that these evil spirits did not erode his mind, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The evil spirits entered Lin Xian's body and all went to the white tiger essence, and then were absorbed by the white tiger essence.

After absorbing a large amount of evil spirits, the momentum emitted by the white tiger essence became more fierce.

Under the control of the Dark Tiger Ancestor, the evil spirits in various parts of the ancestral land poured out and continuously flowed towards Lin Xian.

Finally, they entered Lin Xian's body and were absorbed by the white tiger essence.

The movement in the ancestral land was not small, and finally alarmed the patriarch of the Dark Tiger clan, a transformed demon cultivator equivalent to the late Nascent Soul stage.

When he came to the altar, he happened to see the scene of the Dark Tiger Ancestor awakening Lin Xian's bloodline.

When he sensed Lin Xian's human identity, he said, "Ancestor, why are you wasting such precious tiger evil spirit?"

"Don't be rude to this young friend. He will be a friend of my Dark Tiger Clan from now on. The last order of the ancestor is not to embarrass this young friend. If you can become friends with him, it will be the greatest fortune of our Dark Tiger Clan."

The clan leader did not dare to refute the ancestor's words and could only nod in agreement.

As more and more evil spirits entered his body, Lin Xian gradually felt that there seemed to be a prehistoric beast awakening in his body.

With a roar that shook the sky, a huge white tiger shadow appeared above the ancestral land.

At the same time, a sacred breath rose into the sky, making all the monsters feel like worshipping.

Yes! This is the breath of the divine beast white tiger.

Originally, the two tribes were fighting, and the Nether Tiger tribe was already in danger. When they felt the breath of the divine beast white tiger, all the demon lions retreated one after another, looking quite embarrassed.

The bloodline suppression of the divine beast came from the soul. Feeling the breath of the divine beast white tiger, the demon lions instinctively chose to stay away from the ancestral land of the Nether Tiger tribe.

Because that breath was too terrible!

Seeing the shadow of the white tiger, the patriarch of the Nether Tiger tribe did not hesitate and began to worship.

As tiger-shaped monsters, the white tiger bloodline suppressed their Nether Tiger tribe more strongly, making them unable to have a trace of resistance.

At this moment, the patriarch finally understood the intention of the ancestor.

After learning the truth, the patriarch was also full of regret.

Secretly looking at Lin Xian, he did not see Lin Xian's angry look.

At this moment, Lin Xian had no time to consider the mood of the clan leader.

At this moment, Lin Xian's blood already had the essence of the white tiger, and his body was emitting a sacred aura.

This aura was sacred and sharp, making the monsters unable to have the slightest resistance.

Not only that, Lin Xian also unlocked a talent skill, the White Tiger Evil!