Grassroots Immortality

At this moment, Lin Xian really felt helpless.

Facing an opponent he could not defeat at all, he felt very confused.

He could not win the battle and could not escape.

He tried to enter the world of Qiankun many times, but failed. Even self-destruction was probably out of his control.

He was already firmly controlled by the golden monk. This feeling of humility and powerlessness was unprecedented.

Lin Xian's most powerful method was easily resolved by the golden monk, and he had no intention of taking action again.

"Senior, let's be frank. No matter how much I beg, you will not let me go. You and I know this very well, so I don't intend to beg you to let me go."

"But can you let me die with a clear mind, so that I won't be a confused ghost? I don't know you and have no intersection. Why do you go to such great lengths to put me to death?"

Lin Xian stood there, motionless, with a calm expression on his face. Although he was helpless, he was not panicked.

The golden-robed monk saw Lin Xian's appearance and knew that this game could no longer continue.

"Since you are about to face a tragic end, I will be kind. You don't have to worry about whether you are a confused ghost or a wise ghost, because you are not qualified to be a ghost and you don't have such an opportunity."

"Since the first time I saw you using the power of the three laws to help the three juniors kill the True Immortal Realm cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Clan, I have developed a strong interest in you."

"Since I saw the terrible heavenly tribulation caused by your breakthrough in cultivation, I have made up my mind to explore the secrets of you."

"Such a heavenly tribulation, even if This immortal has never seen it before. How can you, a cultivator in the fusion stage, trigger such a terrifying heavenly tribulation? This is totally unreasonable, so this immortal can be sure that you must have a shocking secret that is unknown to others! "

"I wonder if this explanation is satisfactory to you? I wonder if my guess is correct? You don't need to answer, I will know everything immediately, and the answer will be revealed immediately! "

After the golden-robed cultivator finished speaking, Lin Xian instantly felt that he was firmly bound by an inexplicable force, and his body could not move at all, and even the immortal power in his body could no longer function.

He was like a puppet, and this body, at this moment, he could no longer control it, as if it no longer belonged to him.

At this moment, the voice of the weapon spirit finally sounded in Lin Xian's mind.

"Master, there is no need to panic or resist. Just leave everything to me. Although I can't do anything to this person, he can't kill you completely. When you wake up again, I'm afraid I can't accompany you anymore, let alone worry about you."

"But you don't need to worry about me. As long as the Qiankun mirror is not destroyed and your soul is not extinguished, one day I will return to you again."

The voice of the weapon spirit stopped abruptly, and Lin Xian felt complicated.

Needless to say, the weapon spirit must use some amazing means to help him survive this disaster.

But the price is very huge.

Even if the weapon spirit said nothing, Lin Xian had no ability to do anything.

His body was no longer under his control, and his immortal power had been controlled by the golden robe monk, so he couldn't operate at all. Even if he wanted to self-destruct, he had no ability.

This was the second time Lin Xian experienced this feeling of despair.

The first time was when he met the Heaven-blasting Taoist in the early stage of foundation building. Although he didn't have the ability to compete with the Heaven-blasting Taoist at that time, he was not as embarrassed as he is now.

Although he could not defeat Zhan Tiandao, he did not feel as powerless as he did now.

Facing a cultivator at the peak of the late True Immortal Realm, Lin Xian really felt like an ant, with no power to resist at all.

The methods that he was proud of were just like child's play in front of the golden-robed cultivator.

He was just a cultivator in the True Immortal Realm, and he was probably the lowest existence in the fairy world.

Xianlin was also glad that he did not act impulsively and bring the Luoshen Clan back to the Yaoguang Star Region. Otherwise, once the strong men of the Divine Locust Clan attacked, the Luoshen Clan would really be cut off from inheritance.

Lin Xian's body was pulled by a force and slowly flew towards the golden-robed cultivator.

The golden-robed cultivator smiled and looked satisfied.

Lin Xian knew what the golden-robed cultivator was going to do next.

Search the soul and refine the spirit!

If it weren't for the guarantee of the spirit of the weapon just now, Lin Xian would also feel that he would completely disappear between heaven and earth.

When Lin Xian's body moved in front of the golden-robed cultivator, the golden-robed cultivator had a look of regret on his face.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Such a great talent is wasted. If you could ascend to the immortal world, your future would be limitless! Now you are going to fall in my hands. Alas... I don't want to do such a thing. I can only blame you for your bad luck, which has aroused my strong interest!"

After the golden-robed monk finished speaking, his right palm instantly stretched out and covered Lin Xian's crown.

The soul search of the Yuanshen is more complicated than the soul search of the general soul, and it also requires a stronger strength to do it.

Lin Xian has not experienced such a feeling for a long time.

There used to be the Qiankun Mirror Instrument Spirit, whether it was taking over the body or searching the soul, even if his cultivation was low, he didn't have to worry about these.

But now the Yuanshen has already solidified, and I never thought I would have to go through such a means as soul search.

Even the instrument spirit was powerless against such a soul search.

It is conceivable that the cultivator Lin Xian is facing this time is so powerful. The two are not from the same world at all.

At this moment, Lin Xian can only pray constantly, hoping that the spirit of the weapon can find a way to keep his soul immortal.

The palm of the golden-robed cultivator covered Lin Xian's crown, and a powerful soul power suddenly poured into Lin Xian's sea of ​​consciousness.

A golden figure suddenly appeared in Lin Xian's sea of ​​consciousness.

And Lin Xian's soul could not move at all, and there was no way to mobilize the power of the soul.

His soul had long been imprisoned by the golden-robed cultivator.

Seeing Lin Xian's soul, the golden-robed cultivator also exclaimed again.

"Tsk tsk tsk... The soul is so powerful. Such a soul should be the most powerful soul in this world. I just don't know what secrets you have? Don't let this immortal down."

"When I get all your secrets, I think this immortal can break through the current shackles. When this immortal soars into the sky, I will not forget your contribution."