Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 478: The most pure disciple of Wanxiang, sincerity for sincerity
"You're not dead!"

Outside the Queshan Mine, the Soul Flag Old Demon who was fighting Yuan Zhen suddenly looked at the sky-wide thunder and lightning rising from the Queshan Mine.

How could this little ant in the early stage of void refining escape with his life?

Is his slap not powerful enough?

A pair of deep demonic eyes stirred with ferocious color, and the dying man jumped out again, and his control over the formation's spiritual restraint suddenly increased sharply.

What happened during this time?
"Junior Brother Lin?" Looking at the figure that suddenly emerged from the depths of the mine, the disciples of Wanxiang Mountain were a little unbelievable.

"Junior Brother Lin was... I sent him into the bottom mine. This..."

The corner of Wei Yingxuan's mouth moved. He had checked at that time that Junior Brother Lin had already released his breath and was on the verge of passing away. He also crushed up a spiritual pill for Junior Brother Lin and turned it into spiritual power and put it into his body. He didn't want Junior Brother to sit down in pain. .

But soon, excitement showed on his face.

Junior Brother Lin is not dead, and has activated all the spiritual forbidden formations arranged in the Queshan Mine.

……

"Kill the devil!"

On the Queshan mine vein, the charred figure whose whole body was penetrated by thunder raised his palm and pinched it with a slightly trembling hand. The movement seemed a bit difficult.

In an instant, billions of thunder arcs quickly turned into thunder swords, slashing towards the remaining demon cultivators.

"Run!"

More than a dozen demon cultivators eliminated the three who were caught off guard and were blasted. The remaining seven people showed fear in their eyes, rolled up their demonic energy, and tried to escape into the distance.

What the hell is going on here? A dying person is alive again, and he is descending with thunder that fills the sky. Even the ancestral tombs are smoking. This is such a coincidence.

The lightning arcs and the electric symbols were like shadows, roaring wildly, turning the void upside down.

"what!"

Screams rang out, and the slow-running demon cultivator was caught up by the thunder sword first. Countless arcs of electricity were emitted from the sword light, cutting the demon cultivator's body into countless pieces, and then penetrated the sea of ​​divine thoughts, killing the demon soul. Shattered into nothingness.

Together.

Two lanes.

Three ways.

The sky was filled with arcs of sword light, and after the demonic blood mist exploded, it was also rolled into nothingness by the arc.

At this moment, the demon cultivators each displayed their special skills, and finally three people escaped from the thunder sword arc in embarrassment, far away from the mine veins and breathing heavily.

"Don't be afraid, the attack range of the mine's spiritual forbidden formation is limited!"

When the three escaped old demons saw the lightning sword energy stopped outside their bodies, they suddenly felt that the way they had fled in embarrassment just now was too tragic, and they couldn't help but become angry.

After all, they were also old demons in the middle stage of Void Refining, and they were driven out of the mine in embarrassment.

"I don't believe it. A monk who has burned his life essence and blood can still hold on for a few breaths!"

"Separate and attack from a distance!"

"Devil, do you think we are just decorations?"

From being a trapped bird in a cage to the situation turned upside down, the suppressed anger of Qin Xingchen and other Wanxiang Mountain disciples was finally released at this moment.

Just when everyone wanted to rush in and kill the three remaining old demons.

There was another roar in the electric arc that filled the sky, and wisps of silver arcs twisted in front of Lin Huayuan. The arc wind rolled up and turned into a thunder snake with teeth and claws.

Thunder snakes float in the sky, like all beasts roaring in unison.

In an instant, thunder and lightning flashed, turning the river upside down.

Lin Huayuan, whose body was still scorched, was lifted to a high place by the arc lightning. When he raised his hand, the roaring thunder snakes in the sky turned into three brilliant thunder dragons. Their energy penetrated the sky and killed the three remaining middle-stage Void Refining Elders. The demon came closer and swallowed the three-headed old demon into his mouth.

"Kill the devil!"

Lin Huayuan muttered lightly.

In an instant, the thunder dragon that swallowed the three-headed old demon produced thousands of thunder sword arcs, each mouthful exuding edge and destruction.

Under this airtight killing attack, the three old demons in the middle stage of refining the void tried to struggle, but found that they could not escape at all.

His whole body was pierced by the thunder sword, and he fell into a state of incompetence in an instant, letting out a shrill scream.

"Fellow Soul Flag, help!

The next moment, three balls of lightning exploded, and the screams and cries stopped abruptly.

At this point, except for the old demon of Soul Flag, all the demon cultivators in the early and middle stages of Void Refining that he brought had been killed.

"The spiritual restraint array arranged here is indeed very useful. Otherwise, I would not be able to perform well today just relying on the confidence of this clone."

Within the lightning, Lin Huayuan's mouth curved slightly.

Transforming into Lin Huayuan, he killed ten old demons with his thunder sword. This was not a bad greeting gift.

The surging arc returned, lingering outside the body to form a sea of ​​thunder covering a hundred miles.

"Boom!"

Outside the Queshan Mine, there were bursts of explosions, and the black-yellow mountain and river sword energy that filled the sky was constantly being annihilated by a large banner of demonic energy that swept across the sky.

The heavy sword energy made the demonic energy sink continuously, but it could not get even close to the old demon with the soul flag.

This demon flag was danced so airtight that tens of thousands of demon souls roared and sent out waves of sonic attacks.

"Haha, okay, okay, Old Soul Flag, your minions are all dead, let's see how rampant you are!"

A brilliant sword light formed within a hundred miles around Yuan Zhen, constantly cutting off the surging demonic energy. However, if he looked closely, he was at a disadvantage and was constantly surrounded by demonic energy.

And there is something mysterious about this siege. He always stays a hundred miles away and does not dare to get too close to Yuan Zhen.

There was no other way, the old demon Soul Flag was also afraid of capsizing in the gutter. He bet that as long as he got closer to a certain distance, the cripple Yuan Zhen across the street would dare to drag him along to meet the demon ancestor in reincarnation.

Cursing trash in his heart, the Soul Flag old demon was also a little angry. The dozen or so demon cultivators who followed him were not only Yuyi's minions, but also blood sacrifices he had prepared.

Now it's better, a calf nose in the early stage of Xuefeng refining that should have been slapped to death by him has actually come back to life.

Previously, the calf's nose controlled only part of the spiritual ban, but after being slapped by him, he directly activated all the preset spiritual ban formations.

Could it be that this slap in the face has enlightened him.

Eyes full of rage passed through the sea of ​​thunder and saw the charred body struck by lightning, and he couldn't help but feel murderous intent.

Within the sea of ​​thunder, Lin Huayuan sensed the non-violent eyes, and also raised his eyes and glanced lightly.

"Thanks."

With two words sticking out of his mouth, he then grabbed the thunder sea in front of him, and the arc of lightning gathered in front of him, and smashed towards the blood demon cloak floating aside.

The lightning struck the cloak one after another like a rainbow, and wisps of bloody demonic energy overflowed from the cloak, rolling into the distance. Along with it, all the remaining seals above the Queshan mine were annihilated by the thunder.

"Is this... still Junior Brother Lin?"

Seeing the ban dissipate, Wei Yingxuan's mouth moved in disbelief.

Not only him, but other Wanxiang Mountain disciples, including Qin Xingchen, focused their attention on the charred figure in the sea of ​​thunder.

The ten-headed old devil is gone.

"Senior Lin...Brother, he is dragging his remaining body to control the spirit formation."

"The formation here in Queshan was designed by the sect over tens of thousands of years, and no one has been able to control it for a long time."

"Senior Brother Lin seemed to have talent for formations before, but he never showed it."

Strength is respected, these disciples of Wanxiang Mountain are very down-to-earth, and they directly changed their identities as junior brothers and senior brothers.

Qin Xingchen's eyes swept around, and now the only one left was Old Demon Soul Flag, but when he saw Elder Yuan Zhen, his heart still sank.

Even Elder Yuan Zhen was seriously injured, which showed that other elders in the sect were probably held back by the Demon Sect.

At this moment, it seems that the other demons have been killed, but the danger has not been eliminated.

"If anything happens later, you guys will take Junior Brother Lin back to the sect, and I will come to the rear."

Qin Xingchen's thoughts were flowing and he sent a message to the other brothers present.

"Junior Brother Lin can control the Queshan Formation Spiritual Restriction, and he can control the Formation Spiritual Restriction of other mineral veins. This time the sect has obtained a large amount of elixir from the Void Star Sea, which may allow Junior Brother Lin to restore the original source of loss."

In one thought, Qin Xingchen made a decision.

No matter in terms of military exploits or formation control, Junior Brother Lin should not have died here.

Several fellow apprentices looked at each other and nodded secretly.

"Come on!"

At the moment when everyone hesitated, Yuan Zhen's voice rang out from the sea of ​​divine thoughts.

"Protect Yuanhua and go together!"

……

After transmitting the message, Yuan Zhen controlled the Xuanhuang Mountains and Rivers sword energy to smash away the demonic energy, and once again tried to get closer to the old demon of the soul flag.

"Soul flag, do you dare to come closer!"

But the old demon's big flag of the Soul Flag danced so airtight that it released a long river of rolling demonic energy, always keeping Yuan Zhen and himself at a distance of hundreds of miles.

"Damn old cripple, this devil won't do what you want."

The old demon with the soul flag has a ferocious face, controlling the demon flag to block the surging sword energy.

This old lame man had perfected the Void Refinement back then, but he was just crazy enough to dare to resist the Heavenly Tribulation. He managed to escape with his life after being hacked, and his combat power had also declined to the late stage of the Void Refinement.

If he hadn't advanced to the Great Perfection of Void Refining hundreds of years ago, it would really be difficult to defeat this crazy cripple.

"Want to go?"

"no way!"

"I will first kill your Wanxiang Mountain disciples in front of you, a cripple."

Turning his head slightly in the direction of the Queshan Mine, the Soul Flag Old Demon opened his mouth and spit out a ray of light.

The dim light turned into a long river of viscosity and extremely fishy smell, and merged with the blood demon cloak that had been knocked away before.

The moment the viscous liquid merged with the cloak, a body grew out from under the cloak.

While breathing, a figure with smelly black water flowing all over its body lifted up its cloak, revealing a face covered with bloody pimples.

"Calf-nosed palm formation, let's see how many more times you can hold on!"

The phantom under the blood cloak spoke with the same voice as the Soul Flag Old Demon.

"The calf nose of Wanxiang Mountain, please stay in this sea of ​​void stars today."

……

"You protect Junior Brother Lin and return to the sect. Leave this place to me."

Qin Xingchen rose into the sky, holding a black and yellow threaded spiritual stick in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a undulating and hazy black and yellow light rolled up.

In the dark yellow light, thick and vast mountain shadows emerged, wrapped in countless gravity ripples and rushed towards the blood cloak.

"Let's go and help, too."

Then, two more disciples rushed out.

Just when Qin Xingchen and the others were charging towards the blood demon, lightning surging all over the sky suddenly blocked their way.

"Brothers, it's up to me to take care of this old devil."

In the flash of lightning, Lin Huayuan's figure was carried forward by the lightning arc.

"Junior brother Lin, come back. This blood demon's aura has reached the late stage of virtual refining. You have been pushed to the limit by the spirit confinement formation. You are no match for this demon. Follow the other junior brothers back to the sect and recover from your injuries before you can control a more powerful formation. , kill demons and protect the sect.”

Qin Xingchen scolded.

He didn't think so much at all. He only knew that Junior Brother Lin's formation skills had greatly improved and he shouldn't stay here.

After saying that, the figure rushed away from the lightning and rushed forward.

"Junior brother is already a broken body. I thought I would die like this, but I didn't expect that I would have an epiphany between life and death. I don't know how long I can last."

Lin Huayuan smiled calmly, and used his backhand to mobilize the lightning to block Qin Xingchen and others from behind.

"Junior brothers, please return to the sect quickly. Today, I will use my broken body to fight for the sect again."

"It seems that the blow I gave you opened your mind, and you actually combined the formation to kill more than ten cultivators under my command. Since it was my fault, I will wipe you out."

The blood demon's eyes turned cold, and in an instant, the sound of breaking through the air fell from high altitude, falling towards the direction of the Queshan mine vein.

Countless rays of light and blood rained down, crackling and falling into the flames. As the clone of the old demon of the Soul Flag, it was one with the Soul Flag.

Naturally, it can be seen that Lin Huayuan's sudden rise depends on the spiritual restraints of these formations deep in the mineral veins. If the mineral veins are destroyed and the formations are broken, the calf's nose that controls the thunder will become a lamb that can be slaughtered.

……

"The old devil is indeed vicious. He will cut off any escape route as soon as he strikes."

Lin Huayuan's face darkened, and he pinched out the spell with both hands. Lightning bursts filled the sky and began to collide with the falling blood rain. The sound of 'Puff' resounded in the void, and black smoke continued to rise.

The pretense has been put on, so naturally it cannot be exposed.

Otherwise, how can we mess around next time?

Today I have to show off my style and momentum.

"Hurry up and leave!"

While tilting his head, Lin Huayuan roared angrily at the figure who had not moved behind him.

"With the help of external forces, you should take care of yourself first."

At this moment, a blood-colored palm emerged from the rain of blood falling overwhelmingly, and a dense blood shadow emerged. Even though the thunder fell from the sky, it still swayed over Lin Huayuan.

On these illusory palms, hairs like black needles grew out. They were blood-black and shiny, shining with a strange blood light.

"die!"

In an instant, before the bloody palm fell, Lin Huayuan's figure groaned, and the thunder around him shook violently and began to collapse.

Fortunately, this collapse only lasted for one breath, and the attack of the demon soul that jumped into the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts was crushed.

"Fortunately, I have been prepared for this move for a long time. With the protection of a ray of innate purple light and the assistance of my main soul, I am still close to suppressing the clone soul."

After regaining consciousness, Lin Huayuan suddenly pulled his hands into the sea of ​​thunder. Electric arcs from all directions converged in front, forming a thunder dragon that rushed toward the bloody palm above.

"Little cultivator in the early stage of cultivating the void, what treasure is hidden in the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts?"

Seeing that his spiritual attack was ineffective, the blood demon's face surged with evil energy.

"go with!"

On the blood-red palm that collided with the thunder dragon, dense black needle-like hairs appeared like scattered flowers from a goddess, and the impact of the thunder fell on Lin Huayuan's head.

Even with the Spiritual Forbidden Formation in hand, Lin Huayuan's body is currently too weak, and it is just struggling to support itself at the moment.

But it has to be said that the mine protection formation that Wanxiang Mountain arranged here is an extremely clever combination of spiritual restraints, runes, and formations. Later, the disciples were unable to control the good formations and spiritual restraints, so that Under the erosion of time, it withered little by little.

"Protect!"

Pieces of arcs intertwined and outlined, forming an electro-optical shield above Lin Huayuan's head.

"Boom!"

Black hair as hard as needles fell down, sending arcs flying from the electro-optical shield. Some of them even pierced the shield, forcing Lin Huayuan to fall from high altitude.

"Fire and Thunder Gathering!"

A thunderbolt exploded.

From the depths of the scorching mineral veins, several more spiritual chains were drawn out, and a piece of red fire-wreathed lightning formed. The chains passed through the air and gathered in one position, turning into a thunder and lightning fireball.

After the thunder and lightning fireball took shape, it roared and smashed towards the Blood Demon.

This scene made Yuan Zhen, who was fighting against the soul flag old demon, extremely happy to see it.

He knew Lin Huayuan. In fact, he knew not only Lin Huayuan, but also most of the sect disciples.

Lin Huayuanka has been in the early stage of refining the void for more than 10,000 years and is already very old. He didn't expect that he would suddenly become enlightened and be able to control the formations passed down by the sect. It was really incredible.

Relying on the formation to resist the old demon in the late stage of void refining in the early stage of refining the void, it is a bit amazing. After all, Lin Huayuan's previous talent was not too high at the same level.

However, this is a good thing.

The formation has become enlightened, does it mean that the cultivation has also become enlightened?

If you can advance to the Great Perfection of Void Refining, oh no, and then control the formation in the later stage of Refining the Void, wouldn't it mean that there is another top-notch Great Perfection of Void Refining, one who can also fight in a team fight.

At this moment, Qin Xingchen and the others did not leave, but directly joined the team battle. It must be said that this group of people was stubborn.

……

The old demon of Soul Flag was a little depressed, and he didn't know why.

Does his big-eared post still have the effect of enlightening people?
It wouldn't be good if Wanxiang Mountain really had an additional formation master. The most damning thing that was speechless was that this formation master was created by him with a slap.

If this news gets out, he, the dignified Soul Flag Old Demon, will still be able to survive.

"How can there be such a coincidence? This can lead to an epiphany. So what do you think of the epiphany? It must be that the essence and blood of the life and the spirit of this place have merged into one."

"Damn it, whether you have an epiphany or not, you have to die today, and you must not leave this stain behind!"

"Blood Demon, kill him!"

……

"Heavenly Fire Refining Immortal Thunder!"

At this moment, Lin Huayuan whispered softly and pointed his fingers on the arcs dancing around him.

He could hardly hold on any longer. It was really not easy to pretend to be a pure disciple.

In the Queshan mine veins, each spiritual prison flickered with electric arcs, and the arcs swept out to form flaming thunder dragons, dancing through the veins.

Wisps of thunder fused with flames rose up and converged towards Lin Huayuan.

The red fire thunder and lightning shuttled out and merged into a huge thunder ball with a radius of several miles.

This thunder ball is also the last killer move of the formation spirit forbidden here. At its peak, it was no problem to kill the Void Refining Dzogchen by surprise, but now its power has dropped a lot.

However, it is not without its benefits. If the power does not decrease, it will be difficult to control Lin Huayuan in his current state. Now he is on the verge of collapse.

The fire and thunder ball released a violent force of destruction, burning the sky with blood into nothingness.

The blood demon with a ferocious face raised his eyes fiercely, and his body trembled suddenly.

"Damn it, you crazy people."

This is obviously to die with him.

At this thought, endless demonic energy was sprayed out from the blood demon's cloak, making the surrounding void thicker. These viscous airflows greatly hindered the destructive aura of thunder. Thunder has always been the nemesis of dark demonic energy, but demon cultivators do not practice in vain, and they all have more or less ways to deal with it.

The viscous demonic energy formed a dull three-dimensional demonic lake. The flame thunderball was instantly hindered after it crashed into the demonic lake.

"burst!"

Without hesitation, Lin Huayuan reached out and pointed at the flame thunder ball.

The breath of destruction exploded, and flaming thunder dragons sprang out from the thunder balls, tearing open the sticky demon lake, and terrifying shock waves swept out.

The shattered flames and thunder in the shock wave were like rolling waves crashing onto the Blood Demon.

For a moment, the Blood Demon screamed.

A cloud of blood mist burst out from the cloak, and the human-like body twisted into a ball, causing arcs of electricity to shoot out.

Countless electric arcs swept across and exploded in the twisted body within the body.

"Shanhe Kill!"

On the other side, after the blood demon clone was impacted, the demon flag controlled by Old Demon Soul Flag's original form stagnated in the air, and Elder Yuan Zhen immediately caught this loophole.

A black-yellow sword rose into the sky, and countless sword moves were drawn out. Mountains, lakes, and mountains and rivers were all within one sword, and it slashed towards the soul flag old demon.

At this moment, even if there were countless demonic shadows protecting the body, they were annihilated into nothingness under the sword energy as heavy as mountains and rivers.

The demon flag rolled up with a mournful cry, and the sword energy fell on the old demon of the soul flag.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and under the mountain-like sword energy, the head of the soul flag old demon was directly smashed into the body. The upright body made a cracking sound, and was constantly crushed, and a heavy mist of blood exploded.

But the blood mist did not dissipate. Instead, runes twisted like blood worms emerged, locking the broken blood around the body.

"cut!"

Seeing this, Elder Yuan Zhen did not stop at all, and once again controlled the Xuanhuang Mountains and Rivers sword to slash.

The blood demon cloak shot out from a distance, covering the soul flag old demon locked into a blood ball, and then rolled away towards the distance. Under the runes, a ferocious and terrifying face could be seen flashing crazily.

"Old cripple, calf nose, today's hatred of the old devil, I will remember you all the time until I refine you into my flag spirit."

If it weren't for Maverick Nose's formation to defeat the Blood Demon clone, how could he have been defeated by the old lame man when he took the opportunity.

Shrouded in blood-colored runes, the Soul Flag Old Demon, who was almost smashed into pieces by Shanhe Sword Qi, pulled his head out of his body again and roared angrily.

The old demon of Soul Flag has escaped!

This scene made the remaining disciples of Wanxiang Mountain express excitement.

"Elder Yuan Zhen!"

"Uncle Yuan Zhen."

Suddenly, the excited expressions of the disciples froze and they hurriedly exclaimed.

In the void, Yuan Zhen glanced at the disciples present and smiled calmly.

"Here comes the sword!"

The hanging Shanhe Xuanhuang Sword let out a mournful scream, and turned into an arc in the air and penetrated Yuan Zhen's body. The blazing blood ignited a blazing flame and ignited the Xuanhuang Shanhe Sword.

The next moment, the Shanhe Sword burning with blood and fire soared into the sky.

The gleaming mountains and rivers reflected the sky, like a giant mountain rising into the sky, rushing towards the escaped Soul Flag Old Demon.

"Old cripple, you are crazy!"

The old blood-soul demon with a ferocious look on his face and kept shouting was immediately shocked when he saw this scene, and even forgot the cruel words he just said.

"This demon has run away, what else do you want!"

It's enough to be able to repel him by coming here with serious injuries. Now that he has run away, he still has to trade his life for his life.

It was just a matter of burning essence and blood, but this old lame man had given away his last bit of knowledge, and combined his body and sword to regain his peak strength and exchange his life for his life.

The Old Demon Soul Flag panicked, his face twisted.

The old lame man was practicing the Great Perfection back then.

"The madman from Wanxiang Mountain, I will definitely take revenge!"

In the void star sea, a shrill scream rang out, and the blood-soul old demon formed into a sphere exploded under the light of the blood-fire sword. The monstrous demonic energy spread to all directions, and the blazing demonic blood fell up and down the void.

A cloak kept flickering and disappeared into the end of nothingness.

"I'm old, and I can't even kill a junior demon cultivator."

In the void, Yuan Zhen was crumbling, with a look of loneliness on his face.

At this moment, his body was covered with sword holes, and he was already seriously injured. After burning his blood soul all of a sudden, he was even more unstable like a candle in the strong wind.

"Uncle Yuan Zhen!"

"Elder Yuan Zhen."

The disciples hurriedly rushed forward, looking at Yuan Zhen who was about to die, but they did not dare to touch him at all, for fear that if he touched him, his soul would fly away.

Looking at the disciples in front of him, the loneliness on Yuan Zhen's face disappeared, and instead he showed a calm smile.

“I am dying, there is no difference between dying a few days earlier and a few days later.

If this demon is allowed to run away, it won't take long for him to come out and cause trouble again, which will make the demon clan rampant.

It's a pity... this demon has escaped with only the remaining soul... It will take at least three to five thousand years to restore it to the original state..."

After saying this, Yuan Zhen looked at Lin Huayuan above the Queshan Mine.

Now the disciples also reacted.

There is another one.

"Junior brother Lin."

"Senior Brother Lin."

Elder Yuan Zhen flicked his finger, and a pill flashing with colorful spiritual light fell into Lin Huayuan's mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth, and waves of warm energy quickly swept through the whole body, making the body that was already in pieces seem to be soaked in a warm spiritual spring.

Looking at Lin Huayuan, whose complexion had recovered somewhat after being nourished by the pills, Yuan Zhen just nodded.

"Is there an epiphany between life and death?"

Lin Huayuan, who was also on the verge of collapse, looked at Yuan Zhen who was even more disabled and felt a little uncomfortable and nodded.

"Good good."

Yuan Zhen laughed loudly.

"Palm formation technique, retreating soul flag old demon's clone in the late stage of refining the void, my Wanxiang disciple will not be left behind in the end!"

"Go."

Then, Yuan Zhen summoned back the previous sword and pushed it towards Lin Huayuan.

"This sword is called Shanhe, and it can be the foundation of the formation in the future."

……

"Uncle Yuan Zhen!"

"Oh!"

A ball of dark yellow light lit up Yuan Zhen's body, and then his body quickly shriveled up like a fruit under the scorching sun, and his body suddenly collapsed like a sand tower.

The shattered body dispersed like wind and sand, and a ray of remnant soul floated like a shadow.

"Return to the sect. There is no need to linger around this mine. Only when people are alive can they have a chance to take it back."

"Wanxiang Mountain depends on you."

A wisp of breeze blew by, and Yuan Zhen's remnant soul shattered into spots of light, dimming rapidly, like falling sparks, extinguished like this.

There is no soul smoke rising after death.

"Uncle Yuan Zhen."

There are disciples searching back and forth, trying to catch a trace of the remaining soul.

Qin Xingchen, Wei Yingxuan and others looked desolate and could not hide their sadness.

Seven hundred years ago, Teng Shizhong, the elder of Neishan, died in battle.

Today, Uncle Yuan Zhen is still the same.

"Junior Brother Lin!

Here, Lin Huayuan, who had dispersed the spiritual restraint of the formation, fell precariously from the sky.

It's not that he's cheating, it's that this body really can't hold on. Even if he takes a Five Elements Tianhuan Pill, his foundation is too weak after all.

In addition, this scene made Shen Lian a little overwhelmed.

The Five Elements Tianhuan Pill is a holy medicine for healing. If you take it based on the injury that Elder Yuan Zhen had when he came here, even if you cannot recover as before, you can still recover most of it.

In the end, it fell into Lin Huayuan's mouth.

This elixir has the effect of providing help in times of need, stabilizing the fractured injury and making the subsequent recovery smoother.

"Protect Junior Brother Lin back to the sect!"

Qin Xingchen checked Lin Huayuan's injuries, and the other disciples collected the trophies.

Then, an earth-yellow spirit boat was sacrificed, and everyone quickly rushed into the depths of the void star sea.

……

The Queshan Mine suddenly became quiet, and arcs and lightning exploded from time to time. In the interlayer of space, a look of tiredness appeared on Shen Lian's face.

"Everything looks different, it's really different."

Then, a flash of silver light rushed out of the land of mineral veins, and followed the group of people far away.

I had good luck along the way and didn't encounter any demonic cultivators again, so I rushed all the way back to Wanxiang Mountain.

Unlike Juntian Pavilion, which has its own cave, Wanxiang Mountain is located in the highest mountain range in the Land of Wanxiang. This suspended mountain like a continent is where the entire Wanxiang Mountain is located.

After returning to Wanxiang Mountain, several figures came up to them, and the group entered a cave.

"Let's see how Junior Brother Lin is doing. He took the Five Elements Tianhuan Pill left by Elder Yuan Zhen."

Several monks who had understood the rules of vitality came close to Lin Huayuan, and wisps of mysterious green rules fluctuated down.

"You heal and take care of Junior Brother Lin here while I go to see the elder."

After settling in, Qin Xingchen took the healing elixir sent by a disciple, swallowed it, and hurried out.

Elder Yuan Zhen died. Although he had already contacted the sect when he left the mine, he still had to meet with the elder to explain the matter carefully.

……

On the other side, Shen Lian also came to Wanxiang Immortal City. He planned to stay here for a while until Lin Huayuan completely established himself in Wanxiang Mountain before leaving.

In this battle, he killed ten old demons in a row, and also defeated the clone of the old demon in the late stage of soul flag refining, putting himself in a state of collapse.

Everything he did was enough to solidify his identity as the pure disciple of Wanxiang Mountain.

This is also true. As soon as he returned to Wanxiang Mountain, monks who understood the rules of vitality appeared to assist Lin Huayuan in repairing his injuries. There were also deacons who brought other healing pills from the Alchemy Palace.

Fellow disciples assist with healing and care, which is full of human touch.

After renting a cave in Wanxiang Immortal City, Shen Lian began to practice. The three exercises worked together, and the energy converged in the center of the Dantian in the body, nourishing the whole body bit by bit.

……

One year.

Two years.

Five years...

When Shen Lian woke up, the advantage he had gained in legal cultivation due to the refining of the Five Elements Tianhua Dan was once again leveled by physical cultivation and Taoist cultivation, and the three of them returned to the same starting line.

In addition, Lin Huayuan's development in Wanxiang Mountain is much better than expected.

The original mana accumulation of Lin Huayuan's clone has almost reached the peak of the early stage of void refining. The only difference is the fusion of rules.

Now, neither the rules of enlightenment nor the fusion of mana will be an obstacle.

Originally, he thought he needed to secretly send some healing and cultivation elixirs, but he didn't expect that there was no need at all. The elixirs provided by Wanxiang Mountain to Lin Huayuan were enough. Although the quality was a little worse than what he refined, it was enough to satisfy him. The next practice.

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Lian's mind sank into the talisman formation disk, and a ray of purple light wandered around the formation disk and crashed into Lin Huayuan's shadow.

Lin Huayuan has been recuperating from his injuries over the years, and there is no accurate assessment of his meritorious service in the sect regarding his fighting skills at the Queshan Mine.

According to the previous agreement, he could go to the General Affairs Hall to settle accounts after recovering from his injuries. He was going to take a look in person.

……

Wanxiang Mountain, Junshi Mountain Cave House.

At the same time, Lin Huayuan's eyes opened and closed, and the breath on his body disappeared. He stood up from the futon where he was sitting cross-legged and stretched his body.

In just five or six years, his physical body was severely injured and on the verge of collapse, and now he has recovered 90%. During this period, in addition to taking five or six healing elixirs, he also benefited from the assistance of several fellow disciples who have understood the rules of life.

Except for the occasional stinging, he can already perform the exercises, and even low-intensity fights are no problem.

During the period of healing, he also borrowed inheritances related to formations from the sect and communicated with the formation masters of the sect.

All of a sudden, he went from ordinary formation level to formation master level, which caused many formation masters in the sect to exclaim in surprise.

In particular, the news of controlling the spirit formation in the Queshan mine to kill ten demons and seriously injuring the soul flag old demon's clone spread through the inner sect.

From an old inner disciple who was more than 20,000 years old, he suddenly became a slightly famous formation master. However, many fellow disciples came to visit him and wanted to see what was new.

Everyone was shocked.

He had been worried that an elder would come to examine his head, but it did not happen. Instead, he was comforted by the elder.

None of the fellow disciples thought it was a big deal. Although epiphanies between life and death were rare, they were not unheard of.

After fighting hard for the sect and sacrificing his life, he suddenly realized that this was what Senior Brother Lin deserved.

On the wooden stand beside him, the Xuanhuang Mountain and River Sword shone with light, and the sword's spirituality wandered on the surface, creating illusory light and shadow of mountains and rivers.

This sword has long lost its weapon spirit, and the remaining spirituality has reached a state where it can breed a weapon spirit again, but Elder Yuan Zhen did not breed it.

It can be seen that Elder Yuan Zhen has long planned to pass this sword on to a certain disciple, so that the disciple can personally breed a new generation of weapon spirits.

It was just a coincidence that I met him at the Queshan Mine, so I gave him the sword.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly on the sword, and a buzzing sound sounded.

"Thank you for the gift of the sword, fellow Taoist. I will pay tribute with the soul flag's head."

With the addition of this sword, his position in Wanxiang Mountain will be even more secure.

Who dares to say that he is not Lin Huayuan, the most pure disciple of Wanxiang Mountain.

"Once the final hidden dangers have been recuperated, we will begin to break through to the middle stage of Void Refining. There is no time to waste."

Putting down the Xuanhuang Mountain River Sword, Lin Huayuan walked out of the cave and stood on the hill, looking into the distance. There were disciples in the sect coming and going in the distance, and they bowed their hands from a distance.

"Senior Brother Lin."

"Senior Brother Lin has recovered from his injury. It's gratifying."

Now, except for a few disciples in the inner sect, most disciples have begun to call him senior brother.

“What a wonderful atmosphere for practicing.”

With a smile on his lips, Lin Huayuan nodded in return and turned into a stream of light and headed towards the General Affairs Hall.

Things are really unpredictable. I had tried so hard to enter Juntian Pavilion, but I didn't expect to arrive at Wanxiang Mountain first.

Unlike Juntian Pavilion where Juntian Key sits in the sky, the Hedao Lingbao in Wanxiang Mountain is the natal Lingbao of Wanxiang Ancestor. This Lingbao is a Wanxiang Hammer, a sharp weapon for killing and cannot do delicate things. live.

This is also the difference between the Holy Land of Hedao for generations and the Holy Land of Hedao for generations.

In addition, since he entered Wanxiang Mountain with the help of Lin Huayuan's destiny, he naturally did not need to be screened by the elders of Wanxiang Mountain. He was originally a disciple of Wanxiang Mountain, and it was already well known that he sacrificed his life to slay demons.

There was only one elder sitting in the General Affairs Hall. There was no smile on his face, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed a bit depressing.

This elder's surname is Zhou, and he is one of the elders in Neishan.

In each major sect, starting from the late stage of refining the void, one is one generation higher than the early and middle stages of refining the void, and is called master uncle.

"Uncle Zhou."

After entering the General Affairs Hall, Lin Huayuan bowed to Elder Zhou and saluted.

"The injury is recovering well."

Uncle Zhou looked Lin Huayuan up and down and nodded.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Then, Elder Zhou fixed his gaze and stood up, his expression slightly solemn.

"Inner disciple Lin Huayuan, through the resolution of the Inner Mountain Elders Council, the reward for the battle of Queshan Mine is as follows."

"The disciple obeys orders."

Most Hedao Holy Lands have Elder Uishan as the core, managing the operation of the sect. As for the Hedao ancestor, he will not waste too much time on this.

"Inner disciple Lin Huayuan was not afraid of life and death in the Queshan Mine. He killed ten demon heads of the Immortal Du Demon Sect and defeated the late-stage clone of the old demon from the Soul Banner of the Immortal Du Demon Sect. He did not lose the illustrious reputation of our sect."

"Therefore, I will give you a sixth-level mid-level Xuanhong level-breaking elixir and two elixirs for understanding the rules of gravity to help you advance to the middle stage of virtual refining."

"In addition, if you have meritorious service by killing ten old demons, you will receive an additional two thousand contribution points for all phases. If you defeat the clone of the old demon with the soul flag, you will receive five million contribution points for each phase."

The Wanxiang contribution points are very different from the contribution points obtained in Juntian City before, and the value is quite high.

It can be seen from the fact that killing an old Void Refining Demon only costs 200 points, that this value is very high.

In addition to giving contribution points, he also directly gave elixirs for breaking ranks and understanding the rules, so he just made it clear that he should advance to the middle stage of Void Refining as soon as possible.

"besides."

Unexpectedly, Elder Zhou's message was not finished yet.

"In view of the inner disciple Lin Huayuan's talent for enlightenment, I hereby grant you, nephew Lin, the right to enter the upper third floor of the Sutra Pavilion for two years. You cannot lend it to others."

After Elder Zhou finished talking about these rewards, a smile appeared on his face.

"Senior nephew Lin, you are also an old man of the sect. I don't need to say more about the sect. If the enlightenment between life and death is a great blessing, there is no need to hide it."

"Wanxiang Mountain needs monks like us to work together and move forward."

(End of this chapter)