Grassroots Immortality

"If you reach the Demon Emperor Realm or the God Transformation Realm, if you don't enter the upper realm, your realm will hardly be able to break through any further. You can only exhaust your lifespan and die of old age in this lower realm."

"Speaking of this, I believe there is no need for me to say more. With your mind, the reason should be very clear."

Hearing Ning Xiner's words, Lin Xian was also shocked.

He is still working hard to enter the Nascent Soul Stage and has no access to the secrets of the God Transformation Stage.

But even if he knew such a secret, it seemed that this matter had little to do with him. If the shackles of the physical body were not resolved, he would only have more than 300 years of life left, so why would he worry about how to go to the upper realm.

Seeing that Lin Xian was indifferent to such a secret, Ning Xiner was once again satisfied with Lin Xian's state of mind.

However, she didn't know that Lin Xian was just a person who didn't want to trouble himself. This matter had nothing to do with him, so of course he wouldn't have any emotions mixed in.

In this way, although Lin Xian was captured and taken to the Moruo Realm, his life was temporarily saved.

Since he could not return to the Sancang Realm again in a short time, Lin Xian would certainly not seek trouble.

Since he came to the Moruo Realm, he would live a good life and practice well.

Perhaps the lack of spiritual energy is a nightmare for other cultivators, but it is nothing to Lin Xian.

In his Qiankun Mirror, there was originally a pool of spiritual eye spring, and the richness of spiritual energy in it had long exceeded that of the outside world.

Not only that, because of the large amount of manpower and financial resources invested by the Qinglian Sect, he did not have to worry about the elixir before entering the Nascent Soul stage.

Whether it is the Juyuan Pill needed to refine the middle stage of the Golden Pill or the Huayuan Pill needed to refine the late stage of the Golden Pill, the spiritual medicines needed for refining have long been prepared.

Therefore, it does not matter where Lin Xian is. The most important thing is the shackles of his physical body. If this problem is not solved, it is impossible for him to enter the Nascent Soul stage.

Since his life is guaranteed, Lin Xian also began to appreciate the scenery of this alien world.

It seems that there is no sun or moon in the Moruo Realm.

After flying in the sky for a few days, the appearance of the sky has not changed at all.

It has always been dark, just like the dusk of the Three Cang Realm.

The scene of the Moruo Realm has probably always been like this, without any change.

In such an environment, of course there will be no green trees, flowers and plants, and there are only some very special plants.

They do not need sunlight to grow at all, and they also have very special uses. These plants do not exist in the Three Cang Realm.

In addition to plants, animals are the same.

Therefore, there are no spirit beasts in the Moruo Realm at all, only magic beasts.

After flying for more than ten days, Lin Xian finally saw the city of the Moruo Realm.

In the city, the lights are bright, all kinds of gems are shining, and the whole city is also colorful and extremely beautiful.

Seeing the city not far away, Lin Xian is also fascinated.

Although the style of the building is completely different from that of the Three Cang Realm, it looks pleasing to the eye, and it feels that this Moruo Realm does not seem so bad.

The streets were bright as day, with all kinds of shops and pedestrians coming and going, creating a lively scene.

Seeing Lin Xian in a trance, Ning Xiner said, "This is Ningcheng, the base of my Ning family. What do you think of Ningcheng? Do you like it?"

Lin Xian came back to his senses and answered, "This city is the most beautiful city I have ever seen. I like it very much, whether it is the scale or the style."

Hearing Lin Xian's answer, Ning Xiner said with some satisfaction, "You don't need to tell me. This Ningcheng is one of the largest cities in my Moruo world, and generally, you are not qualified to enter Ningcheng."

"Except for people from my Ning clan, you must at least have the cultivation of a demon lord to be qualified to enter Ningcheng. Otherwise, if you want to enter Ningcheng, your realm is not enough, so you can only be brought by your elders to enter the city."

After more than ten days of flying, they finally arrived at their destination - Ningcheng.

Not all Moruo world cultivators welcomed Lin Xian's arrival.

However, seeing him and Ning Xiner coming out of the sedan together, the other cultivators did not dare to say anything.

However, Lin Xian never cared about these things. He had just arrived in the Moruo Realm. Since he had saved his life, he certainly could not neglect his cultivation.

Moreover, the Moruo Realm was popular for body training, so maybe he could easily find a way to solve the shackles of the physical body.

The most urgent thing was to understand the customs and habits of the Moruo Realm and what kind of rules the cultivation world had.

According to Ning Xiner, he estimated that he would have to stay in the Moruo Realm for a long time. In order to facilitate his future actions, Lin Xian also decided to first understand the customs and habits of the Moruo Realm.

As soon as Ning Xiner arrived in Ningcheng, it was obvious that she had returned to her home. After she said something to an old man, she turned around and left, and her whereabouts were unknown.

Ning Xiner let Lin Xian go and decided not to kill him, so of course she would settle him down.

Sure enough, soon, the old man came to Lin Xian with a cold face, and refused to say a word, and motioned Lin Xian to follow him.

The old man led Lin Xian forward, and remained silent on the way.

Lin Xian asked curiously: "Excuse me, senior, what is Ning Xiner's status in your family?"

After Lin Xian actually asked this question, he regretted it. He just wanted to chat with the old man and find out some things about the Moruo Realm from him.

Sure enough, when he heard Lin Xian calling Ning Xiner's name directly, the old man said angrily: "Foreign cultivator, you can't call the name of the head of the family directly. If there is a next time, even if you are favored by the head of the family, I will definitely punish you severely according to the clan rules!"

Lin Xian knew that Ning Xiner must be a big shot, but he didn't expect that she was the patriarch of the Ning clan, a figure who controlled most of the Moruo Realm!

"Don't blame me, senior. I didn't know anything about it. I will never dare to call the head of the family by his name in the future. I just arrived in the Moruo Realm and I know nothing about it. I wonder if you can teach me a thing or two?"

Hearing that the old man was willing to speak, Lin Xian hurriedly spoke up and wanted to find out.

If the old man really didn't want to pay attention to him, he could only think of other ways.