Grassroots Immortality

After Lin Xian's consciousness recovered, he crossed the river and reached the other side in a few flashes.

Seeing that Lin Xian was about to leave without saying hello, Ning Xiner also flashed a few times, crossed the river, and blocked Lin Xian's way.

Seeing Ning Xiner blocking his way, Lin Xian frowned slightly.

Ning Xiner saw Lin Xian frowning and ignored him.

Bowing slightly, Ning Xiner said: "Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist Lin. If not, Xiner would be in danger!"

"Fellow Daoist Ning, there is no need to do this. We all came here to find the space node and for a common purpose. Besides, if we don't kill the Sky-Swallowing Crocodile, Lin can't move forward. Saving fellow Daoist is just a matter of convenience."

"Lin still needs to find the space node, so I won't chat with fellow Daoist. I can't afford to delay the important things of the predecessors."

After Lin Xian finished speaking, he clasped his fists and walked towards the mountain not far away.

Hearing Lin Xian's words, Ning Xiner's face looked a little ugly. Looking at Lin Xian's back, Ning Xiner's face gradually returned to calm.

As the head of the Ning family in the Moruo Realm, she was usually high and mighty, and had never been treated like this.

But thinking carefully, she felt that Lin Xian's actions were understandable. He could even hunt down a Divine Transformation cultivator for months. How could such a powerful person be polite to a Nascent Soul cultivator like her?

Turning her head to look in another direction, Ning Xiner took a step and walked in another direction.

There was no prohibition on flying in the Soul Burial Valley. Even so, no one dared to fly freely in the sky.

From the information, Lin Xian learned that there were more than a few times more space cracks in the sky than near the ground.

Those who dared to fly freely in the sky were tantamount to seeking death.

After crossing the mountain, Lin Xian entered the middle valley.

Without anyone reminding him, Lin Xian dared not relax his vigilance in his heart.

In terms of the number of space cracks, the middle valley is definitely much more dangerous than the outer valley.

Because of this, not many monks dare to enter the Central Valley, and after entering the Central Valley, the risk of falling is greatly increased.

Unless they have to, monks will hardly enter the Central Valley to search for treasures.

Lin Xian just climbed over the mountain, and what caught his eye was a lush forest.

Compared with the previous forest, this forest seemed more primitive, and the trees were taller.

The terrain was not flat, with gullies and peaks.

Lin Xian recognized the general direction and began to go deeper into the Soul Burial Valley.

Just after walking a few miles, Lin Xian found the body of a huge brown bear. The ground was stained red with blood. The brown bear should have died not long ago, and the blood had not yet coagulated.

Seeing the brown bear's body, Lin Xian sensed it a little, and sure enough, he found a space crack near the body.

Lin Xian ignored it, carefully bypassed the space crack, and continued to move forward.

After entering the middle valley, Lin Xian sensed more abnormal spatial fluctuations. These were spatial cracks. If his spiritual awareness was slightly worse, the danger after entering the middle valley was indeed much greater than that of the outer valley.

If it was just luck, the possibility of falling was of course much greater than surviving.

When Lin Xian came to a mountainside, he was immediately attracted by a spiritual medicine.

The spiritual medicine was crystal clear, like crystal, and was emitting a faint spatial fluctuation.

Escape Grass!

This is an extremely rare spiritual grass, which usually grows in places where spatial fluctuations are very frequent.

This spiritual grass has many uses, one of which is that it can be used for array masters to comprehend the power of space. With the help of this medicine, array masters can sense the mystery of the power of space, and thus can also improve the level of array masters in constructing teleportation arrays.

The appearance of this spiritual grass means that there is a large spatial crack here, which is experience.

Lin Xian sensed it a little and indeed found the existence of the spatial crack.

He stretched out his finger and gradually approached the spatial crack.

When a sharp pain came, Lin Xian's finger was also cut with a deep wound, and blood was flowing out of the wound quickly.

Lin Xian was quite fond of this Dunkong grass, because even his Qiankun mirror could not cultivate such a spiritual grass.

After trying a few more times, Lin Xian's fingers had several scars.

Although Lin Xian's body was strong, he was just like a mortal in front of the space crack.

After figuring out the specific location of the space crack, Lin Xian began to move slowly and walked towards the direction of the Dunkong grass.

The breeze blew, and the robe swayed with the wind.

It was at this time that a piece of robe was neatly cut off and then floated away.

When it passed through a certain space, it suddenly turned into countless pieces of cloth, which were cut into more than ten pieces and then fell to the ground.

Seeing the end of this piece of cloth, Lin Xian was shocked in his heart, but his face was expressionless.

After probing, Lin Xian already knew the general scope of this space crack. He just walked along the edge of the space crack, which led to this scene.

There was no way, the Dunkong grass grew on the edge of the space crack. If he wanted to pick this Dunkong grass, Lin Xian had to be very careful.

Approaching the edge of the space crack, Lin Xian also came to the side of the Dunkong grass, stretched out his right hand, and picked the Dunkong grass.

Lin Xian closed his eyes, felt it carefully, and finally a trace of joy appeared on his face.

Dunkong grass has many uses, and it is extremely rare in the world of immortal cultivation. Lin Xian is also very happy to get one.

Putting the Dunkong grass into the storage bag, Lin Xian slowly moved again and continued to go deep into the Soul Burial Valley.

The closer to the inner valley, the higher the frequency of space cracks, and the slower Lin Xian moved.

Lin Xian completely released his spiritual consciousness, carefully exploring every inch of space.

In the middle valley of the Soul Burial Valley, there are gullies everywhere. Lin Xian shuttled through many gullies. The only harvest during this period was the escaping grass that Lin Xian valued very much.

Although Lin Xian's speed was not fast, he was constantly moving towards the inner valley.

Suddenly, the space compass finally responded. Seeing the space compass respond, Lin Xian's heart suddenly became excited.

Unconsciously, the speed of his feet also increased by one point.

Soon, Lin Xian's excitement was like being poured with a basin of cold water.

After searching for a while, Lin Xian came to the foot of a mountain. After searching back and forth, only here was the most intense fluctuation.

Judging from the fluctuations on the space compass, this place could not be a space node at all.

What on earth caused the space compass to fluctuate?

Lin Xian took out a long sword out of curiosity and chopped at the mountain.

As the gravel flew, Lin Xian soon found out the reason.

Broken Sky Stone!