Grassroots Immortality

At this time, Lin Xian was feeling severe pain in his Dantian, his spiritual energy was constantly draining away, and his realm was also beginning to drop, but he seemed to not care about all this. He stared at the elder, and then turned to Luo Yuxin, but the two of them didn't even look at him at this time, their attention was all on the expressionless face of the Tiandao man.

There was no need for any more words, the situation at this time had explained everything, Lin Xian showed a self-deprecating smile, perhaps this was the last time he smiled in his life.

At this moment, it seemed that a door opened in his heart, and suddenly many things seemed to grow in his heart, and many things suddenly became clear to him. Perhaps, this is the real world of cultivation. Lin Xian has always been very curious about the world of cultivation. Finally, at this moment, he understood the meaning of the three words of the world of cultivation.

Lin Xian spat out a mouthful of blood, his mouth grinning, it seemed that he knew the meaning of these three words too late, if he had known it earlier, he might not have ended up like this.

The Heaven-blasting Taoist checked Lin Xian's storage bag and did not get the Water Spirit Pearl he wanted. At this time, his eyes were extremely cold and murderous.

The Water Spirit Pearl was extremely important to him. With the Water Spirit Pearl, he had at least 70% chance of successfully forming a baby. This kid simply refused to accept his toast. For many years, he had never received such disobedience, especially from a young boy who had just established his foundation. At this time, he was really angry.

Lin Xian's body had already collapsed to the ground. His breath had fallen to the level of the fourth level of Qi training. Under the pressure of the Heaven-blasting Taoist, he was almost out of breath. In the meeting hall, no one had any pity for him, including his master Luo Yuxin.

The somewhat angry Heaven-blasting Taoist flashed and came to Lin Xian. His eyes were cold. He looked at him like an object instead of a living life, without any emotional fluctuations.

Soon, the right palm of the Exploding Heavenly Taoist covered the top of Lin Xian's head, and a powerful consciousness began to rush into Lin Xian's sea of ​​consciousness. At this time, Lin Xian heard a scream from the Venerable Fen Xin, and then he rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

The consciousness of the Exploding Heavenly Taoist went all the way to the depths of Lin Xian's sea of ​​consciousness, but soon, an ancient mirror appeared in his consciousness. Before the Exploding Heavenly Taoist could figure out what was going on, his consciousness felt a strong suction force, which began to suck his consciousness towards the ancient mirror.

The Exploding Heavenly Taoist was also an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. He did not hesitate at all and directly cut off the part of the consciousness that was sucked in. The remaining consciousness quickly withdrew from Lin Xian's sea of ​​consciousness without any hesitation.

At this time, the Exploding Heavenly Taoist was no longer the indifferent look on his face. His face was full of shock. He had lived for hundreds of years and had experienced countless battles during this period. He had been on the verge of death many times and had escaped death many times. There were few things that could shock him.

But now the boy in front of him has shocked him beyond measure. He has searched his soul countless times, but he has never encountered a situation like today; he has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never heard of such a thing today. What is the origin of the ancient mirror? What kind of treasure can actually stay in the sea of ​​consciousness of a cultivator? Even he, a cultivator of the Golden Core Great Perfection, has no idea about these questions, and the most terrifying thing is the unknown.

However, after reacting, he was ecstatic again. The breath exuded by the ancient mirror was very simple and unsophisticated, which was not comparable to any treasure he had seen or heard of. Unexpectedly, for the sake of the Water Spirit Pearl, he came to this remote place from afar and could actually get such a harvest!

This kid has been unconscious, and killing this kid is no different from pinching an ant to death. At this time, Zhatian Daoren really wanted to laugh three times. God is really kind to him.

However, just when Zhatian Daoren was about to attack Lin Xian, an ancient mirror flew out from Lin Xian's forehead. The ancient mirror was only the size of a palm, with a simple shape, and exuded an ancient breath from it.

When the ancient mirror came out, the Taoist who was blasting the sky retreated quickly in fear. He had seen the power of this thing. Because of a soul search, he lost one-third of his spiritual power. And he didn't know what tricks it had. If it had, it must be very scary.

The other three people in the hall saw the horror on the face of the senior who was blasting the sky, and they didn't know what happened, but they also retreated far away. And when they saw an ancient mirror flying out from Lin Xian's eyebrows, the faces of the three people changed drastically.

After the ancient mirror flew out, it did not attack any cultivator in the hall, but hung ten feet above Lin Xian. Soon, a white light was emitted from the mirror surface of the ancient mirror, and the white light completely covered Lin Xian. Then, in less than a breath, Lin Xian disappeared in front of several cultivators. The white light was restrained, and then the ancient mirror flashed and disappeared.

The elder kept blinking and rubbing his eyes, but Lin Xian had disappeared in the hall. Not only the elder, but also Luo Yuxin and Yuan Zhen.

Taoist Zhatian sat back on the main seat with an unpleasant look on his face and asked, "Do you two know when Lin Xian was born? Tell me everything about him, and don't leave anything out."

The elder and Luo Yuxin looked at each other, and then the elder said: "Lin Xian was born in the Forgotten Land, a place where cultivation is not allowed. He came to the sect with the team recruiting disciples. At that time, we were very surprised. There were no spiritual veins in the Forgotten Land, and the spiritual energy was thin. When he came to the sect, he had already practiced Qi at the seventh level. At that time, we just thought he was a genius..."

The elder respectfully told the Taoist Zhatian, fearing that he would miss a point and make the senior unhappy. At that time, if the senior sneezed, their Xinluo Sect would no longer exist.

The Taoist Zhatian listened to the elder's words seriously, frowning from time to time. This made the elder who was speaking below break out in a cold sweat. Finally, he finally told everything he knew. Seeing that the senior did not mean to get angry, the elder also breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only did he not get the Water Spirit Pearl, he also lost a lot of spiritual power. Zhatian Daoren did not stay for long. After listening to the great elder's story, he set up a light of escape and left Xinluo Sect.