Grassroots Immortality

From Xu Qing's mouth, Lin Xian finally learned that the new energy formed through the transformation of the three pure beings into one is called true energy, and this true energy is the original embryo of the immortal spirit's energy.

What is fairy spirit?

Lin Xian didn't know, and had no idea in his mind, but because Taiqing Palace could cultivate the true energy of the Immortal family, it caused the disaster of destroying the family. From this point of view, the Yuanshi Xianjing technique was so unparalleled that it was heaven-defying. is highlighted again.

The Immortal Family is so powerful that just this name can drive countless monks crazy.

What do monks practice for? Isn’t it just to attain enlightenment and become immortal and live forever?

At this moment, Lin Xian was extremely excited. He never expected that the three pure things would become one, and in the end, such a heaven-defying existence would emerge.

Although he has only cultivated the most primitive Qi, and he still doesn't know how long it will take to cultivate the real Qi of the Immortal Spirit, at least one thing is certain, even the monks in the spiritual world will be jealous of the Qi he has cultivated.

As if he thought of something, Lin Xian turned to look at Xu Qing and asked: "Brother, now you have formed a ghost baby. If senior brother wants to continue to practice the Yuanshi Immortal Sutra, there are also magic techniques here that can help senior brother form a ghost baby." Demon Infant, wouldn’t senior brother be able to cultivate true energy at that time?”

Although Lin Xian looked earnest, Xu Qing shook his head, sighed, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, junior brother. Brother Wei's path of cultivation has been cut off for a long time. If it weren't for the ancestor's gift of skills, I believe brother Wei would have disappeared into thin air. "

"Although I have the opportunity to peek into the heavens again, I can only practice this technique. Other techniques have no effect on me. Even the Yuanshi Immortal Sutra, I can't practice it."

When Xu Qing said this, a look of regret appeared on his face. After a few breaths, Xu Qing's face changed again, turning into a look of gratitude.

"Thanks to the ancestor for giving me this skill. With this skill, as long as I keep practicing, I will be able to ascend to the immortal world one day. Junior brother, you don't have to worry about me. Junior brother's fortune will definitely be more than this. With junior brother here, I, Taiqing Palace, His fame will surely reappear in the spiritual world!”

When Xu Qing said this, he looked up at the sky with a look of longing on his face.

At the same time, Xu Qing also said to himself: "The name of Taiqing Palace will definitely reappear in the spiritual world. Are you ready for those forces that covet my Taiqing Palace's skills, and those forces that have harmed my Taiqing Palace disciples? "

Xu Qing's eyes seemed to have seen the spiritual world, and his thoughts also entered the spiritual world.

Lin Xian followed Xu Qing's gaze and saw that the sky was dark. At this moment, they were still in the underworld.

In just a few breaths, Xu Qing recovered his thoughts, smiled slightly at Lin Xian, and said: "Junior brother Lin has successfully broken through now. With the help of true energy, junior brother's strength is definitely not afraid of the Netherworld Cult Master. What are junior brother's plans next?" Are you going to the Nether Realm to vent your anger for Fairy Li, or are you going to find the legendary soul-nurturing tree?"

Lin Xian almost didn't think before he answered: "Qingling's soul is in urgent need of nourishment. Of course, it is more important to find the soul-nurturing tree. As for the Netherworld Cult Master, the junior brother will naturally let him know that in order to restore the power of the Xuanming Tower's weapon spirit It’s absolutely impossible, if he continues to cause trouble, my junior brother won’t let him have an easy time!”

Speaking of Netherworld Cult Leader, Lin Xian's tone clearly contained murderous intent.

If Lin Xian hadn't been in such a hurry to find the soul-nurturing tree, I believe that the Netherworld, which had just returned to calm, would have been in trouble again.

The realm of reincarnation is the place responsible for the reincarnation of souls. Before entering reincarnation, all souls must drink Mengpo soup and then pass through the Naihe Bridge before entering the path of reincarnation.

It is said that at the end of Naihe Bridge, there is a big tree about one foot high, and Po Meng has lived under this tree for a long time. This tree can nourish the soul, so that the souls who pass through Naihe Bridge can have sufficient soul power.

Lin Xian and Xu Qing trekked all the way, and after several months, they finally arrived at the shore of Naihe River.

Lin Xian and Xu Qing stood on the edge of Naihe, looking at Naihe solemnly.

The water of Naihe River is as black as ink, and a strong aura of resentful spirits escapes from it.

The two of them were still a few feet away from the river when they sensed a huge crisis.

Even Lin Xian would probably have little chance of surviving if he fell into the river!

This is a feeling that occurred in both of their hearts at the same time.

There seemed to be some rules above the Nai River, which made both of them feel awe at the same time. They knew that if they wanted to challenge this rule, the final result would definitely be death.

In order to find the soul-nourishing tree, Lin Xian and the two began to search along the Nai River.

The Nai River seems to be a circular river, with the entrance to reincarnation in the center.

If you want to cross the Naihe River, it seems there is only one way, and that is the Naihe Bridge!

It is absolutely impossible to pass through the Nai River from any other direction!

They kept walking along the Naihe River. After about two hours, a big tree about ten feet high came into view.

Even though they were far apart, both of them felt refreshed. Even if this tree was not a soul-nurturing tree, it would definitely be of great benefit to the soul.

Beside the big tree, stood a wooden house. The wooden house was entirely built of wood. Even the roof was made of wooden boards.

Seeing the big tree and the wooden house, Lin Xian and Xu Qing looked at each other and slowed down.

According to legend, Po Meng's origins are extremely mysterious, and her strength is a mystery. Although she is only responsible for making Meng Po soup, she is not under the jurisdiction of anyone. Even the Wheel-turning King has no control over Po Meng.

Po Meng stayed here for an unknown number of years. Making soup seemed to be her mission. She worked tirelessly for ten years, and time seemed to stand still here. No one cared or counted.

Before walking slowly to the wooden house, Lin Xian also felt the breath of the big tree behind the house. From this, Lin Xian was sure that this tree was the legendary soul-nourishing tree, and the legend was true.

Looking up at the horizontal plaque on the door of the wooden house, four big characters immediately caught Lin Xian's eyes.

Mengpo Soup House!

The four big characters seemed to have some magic power, attracting Lin Xian and Xu Qing at the same time.

At this moment, the two also had an urge to enter the wooden house and taste Mengpo Soup.

At this moment, a chill suddenly rose in Lin Xian's sea of ​​consciousness, which immediately swept across the entire sea of ​​consciousness, and then every nerve in the body.

It turned out to be the Qiankun Mirror!

Lin Xian shuddered and saw Xu Qing still staring at the four big characters on the horizontal plaque of the wooden house.

So, Lin Xian circulated his true energy and shouted to Xu Qing: "Brother! Don't look at those four big characters anymore!"

Hearing Lin Xian's voice, Xu Qing also shuddered. After waking up, Xu Qing and Lin Xian looked at each other, and both saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

If Lin Xian hadn't shouted just now, Xu Qing estimated that he would have entered the wooden house at this moment, and perhaps he would have already drunk the bowl of Meng Po soup.

If so, what would be the consequences?