Dressed as a cultivator, she wants to ascend

The Art of Immortality was quickly repairing Lin Kexin's injured body. It was indeed an advanced heavenly-level technique. In less than a quarter of an hour, her wounds were almost healed.

Lin Kexin did not stop and continued to practice the technique. She wanted to wait until her injuries were all healed, but at this moment her world suddenly changed. She was no longer in the place where she had just broken through, but in front of a ruined city.

The inner demon is here!

Lin Kexin was not panicked. After the golden elixir is formed, there will be inner demons. Only after passing this level can she become a real golden elixir cultivator.

Let’s see what her inner demons are this time. She is looking forward to it too!

Lin Kexin looked up at the gray sky, where there was no trace of the sun. She looked down at the broken city walls, destroyed roofs, scattered weapons, and bloodstains on the ground, all of which indicated that the city had just experienced a great war.

But what does this have to do with her? She doesn't even have any impression of this city.

Although Lin Kexin thought so, she still stepped over the collapsed city gate. The city gate was very heavy and looked strong and durable, but now only less than one-third of it was left.

After entering the city, the scene inside was even more tragic than what we saw outside.

Lin Kexin's body walked uncontrollably towards a residential area near a city gate.

In the yard next to her, half of a man's clothes were still hanging on the only clothes drying pole that had not been destroyed. In the corner was a red boy's shoe. The bright red hurt Lin Kexin's eyes, and she quickly shifted her gaze to another place.

The neighboring house had only half of its kitchen left, and rice porridge seemed to be cooking in the pot. Lin Kexin thought that the hostess who was at home at the time might be wearing an apron and cooking lunch, waiting for her husband to come home, but the woman certainly couldn't wait, because the large water tank in the corner of the kitchen had been dyed red by blood.

Lin Kexin continued to walk to the next house. Nothing was left of this one. The whole house had collapsed. I wonder if there were people buried underneath who didn't have time to escape.

Yes! Lin Kexin was inexplicably certain of this.

Lin Kexin turned around and walked towards the main street. This place must have been paved with bluestone slabs, but now the intact bluestone slabs are no longer visible. I don't know how many pieces these bluestone slabs have been broken into, and I don't know how many people's blood has been stained on these stones. There are also deep pits of varying depths everywhere. Are there still some living or dead people buried in those pits?

The shops on both sides of the street were not much better than the residential areas. She couldn't see a single intact shop at a glance. The shop in front of her was cut in half by a sword. The remaining half of the house was still standing, but the upper half was gone.

The shop opposite this shop was destroyed by a punch, and only a wall about one meter wide and two meters high was left standing there firmly.

Lin Kexin walked past each store one by one, looking at the entire street. These stores were all damaged to varying degrees, and the only thing they had in common was that they always had some glaring red in them.

Lin Kexin knew that the red color was the color of blood, and it hurt her eyes.

She closed her eyes, as if she could see everything that had just happened here.

This place had just experienced a tragic war, and the fighting was very fierce. Not only did the two sides fight to the death, but also the innocent civilians living in this city were affected.

They had suffered a devastating disaster, and the bright red color of the surroundings told her that there was not a single survivor among the civilians in this city.

Lin Kexin felt very sad, and she sympathized with these people, but what did this have to do with her? In her memory, she still had no impression of this city or what happened in this city.

Lin Kexin frowned slightly and opened her eyes. What was the relationship between her inner demon and this city? How could she overcome her inner demon?

Lin Kexin continued to walk forward. She was still surrounded by various dilapidated houses and the glaring red.

In the lonely and dilapidated city, not a single living person was seen, not even a blade of grass. Lin Kexin didn't know where the breakthrough point was. But there were people outside who missed her and she also missed them, so she wanted to go out.

Will the answer be at the end?

Lin Kexin had no choice but to keep going forward. But the street seemed to have no end. She had been walking for a long time and her body was exhausted, but she still found nothing.

At this time, Lin Kexin wanted to stop, but her body was no longer under her control.

The first time was when I entered the city, and now it’s happening again.

Lin Kexin was a little annoyed, but there was nothing she could do.

Walk, walk, and keep walking!

Lin Kexin's legs were shaking from walking, but the road still had no end. She was desperate. Was this inner demon trying to tire her to death here?

With a "thump", Lin Kexin, who was already numb from walking, was tripped by a half section of bluestone slab on the street and fell flat on the uneven street.

Lin Kexin was already cursing in her heart. Why was her inner demon so different? Why was it so tormenting? Could she just give it to her?

Lin Kexin slowly stood up, flicked the non-existent dust off her robes, and prepared to move forward.

But when she looked up, she was stunned?

She rubbed her eyes foolishly, and then the "City Lord's Mansion" that suddenly appeared was still standing not far in front of her. The three big characters of City Lord's Mansion even reflected a little golden light in this gray space.

Lin Kexin hurriedly walked forward.

The city lord's mansion is magnificent, as if it has not been affected at all. It is still so clean and majestic, which is completely out of place with the dilapidated streets.

Lin Kexin reached out and knocked on the door of the City Lord's Mansion. As soon as she withdrew her hand, the door opened automatically. She couldn't care less now, so she went in first.

Lin Kexin walked in without hesitation. There was still no one inside. She scanned the place with her spiritual sense but still found nothing. As she walked, she came to the reception hall.

The tables, chairs and benches are all there, and the tea on the table is even steaming.

Lin Kexin observed the room and the only thing that didn't fit in here was a portrait of a young man hanging on the wall in the middle of the hall, a very handsome and beautiful Yin Xiu.

"Why does this portrait look familiar?" Lin Kexin murmured unconsciously as she looked at the portrait.

The young man in the portrait rolled his eyes in an inelegant manner.

Sure enough, there was something strange about this painting. She saw the rolling eyes clearly just now!

"In the world of cultivation, being weak is the original sin!"

"Do you agree with this statement?"

The handsome man in the painting looked at Lin Kexin and suddenly asked.

"I agree!" Lin Kexin answered without hesitation.