Grassroots Immortality

Due to the scarcity of resources, the conjoined method of the Netherworld has also been greatly improved, because without improvement, their descendants will not be able to practice at all.

Many resources cannot be found in the Netherworld, so they practice only some fur.

Such strength can only allow the humans of the Netherworld to have a little self-protection power. The Netherworld beasts they can hunt are of course very weak.

Not only that, even the weak Netherworld beasts need their unity and cooperation to have the possibility of success.

When hunting, they will also use some weapons, which are undoubtedly not much different from the fire sticks in Lin Xian's eyes.

Lin Xian followed Zhu Heng to the tribe in the mountains. The scale of this tribe is not small, with thousands of people alone.

Almost all the houses in the tribe are built with the fur of Netherworld beasts and some special wood.

Seeing the arrival of strangers, the people in the Ning tribe just looked at them with curiosity.

The women and children are really no different from ordinary people. Not only do they not have any fluctuations in their breath, but their physical strength seems to be very weak.

They originally have no fighting power, and they can only survive by relying on the food brought back by the warriors in the tribe.

This Mingluo world is a very special world. You say it is a world of ordinary people, but there are people who can live for thousands of years. You say it is a world of cultivation, but the humans here can't practice at all except for physical training.

Every day, they have to eat, work, sleep, etc. like ordinary people. Most people are no different from ordinary people except that their bodies are stronger.

This is the conclusion that Lin Xian came to after entering the Ning tribe. At this moment, his magic power is still there, and his spiritual consciousness can continue to be used. When Lin Xian came to the Mingluo world, he was destined to become the most special person in this Mingluo world.

The Ning tribe is located in the mountains, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only one exit to leave here.

Such a geographical location also relieved a lot of pressure on the defense of the Ning tribe. The tribe only needs to mobilize elite forces to guard the entrance of the tribe.

Once the underworld beasts come, as long as the entrance of the tribe can be guarded, the entire Ning tribe will be safe.

Having such a habitat is also an important reason why the Ning tribe can prosper and develop.

Lin Xian followed Zhu Heng, passed through the entrance gate, passed through a large number of tents, and finally came to a large tent in the center.

When Lin Xian entered the tent, he saw a burly middle-aged man who looked only in his forties. However, Lin Xian had heard from Zhu Heng that there were demon king monks who could live for thousands of years in this underworld land, so Lin Xian would not regard the man in front of him as a mortal in his forties.

After seeing the middle-aged man, Lin Xian also clasped his fists and said at the same time: "Lin Xian, a guest of the Ning family, was dragged here by the strange phenomenon. Please take one or two in, Chief."

The middle-aged man is the chief of the Ning tribe-Ning Buque!

Ning Buque looked at Lin Xian. When his eyes swept over the guest token on Lin Xian's waist, a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "Keqing Lin is so young, but he can become a guest of my Ning family. His strength must be extraordinary."

"It has been thousands of years since I left the Ning family. I don't know if everything in the family is safe now? Has the ancestor been rescued from the Three Cang Realms? Who is the head of the Ning family now?"

When Ning Buque saw the guest token on Lin Xian's waist, he looked emotional and asked several questions as if he was talking to himself.

Lin Xian also heard it clearly, and of course he was very shocked.

Ning Buque left the Ning family for thousands of years, and he could still say that he would rescue the ancestor. It seems that the Ning family's intention to rescue the ancestor is not something that has just arisen recently, but should have been a long time ago.

Since Lin Xian knew the result, of course he had to answer one or two questions raised by the chief of the Ning clan tribe.

"The ancestor of the Ning family has been rescued from the Sancang Realm. This happened more than ten years ago. Now, the ancestor should have been in seclusion in the Ning family's secret place to recover his strength."

"The current head of the Ning family is called Ning Xiner. I don't know if the chief knows her. The current Ning family has almost unified half of the Moruo Realm, and its strength is even more powerful."

"No one dares to provoke in the Moruo Realm, and it can almost command most of the Moruo Realm, so senior, don't worry. The current Ning family is very powerful and powerful."

Hearing Lin Xian's words, Ning Buque's eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

After hearing Lin Xian's words, Ning Buque's mood was obviously much better.

A smile kept appearing on his face, and he kept saying, "I, Ning Wuque, am very happy that Guest Lin can bring me such news."

"For more than a thousand years, I have been trapped in this Mingluo Realm. I miss the Ning family all the time and think about rescuing the ancestor, but I can't leave this broken place. I have mixed feelings in my heart."

"If I hadn't relied on my high cultivation and kept persuading the elders in the clan to enter the Nether Valley to search for treasures, I wouldn't have been drawn into this Mingluo Realm by the strange phenomenon."

"I have been trapped in this Mingluo Realm for thousands of years and can't contribute a bit to the family. I, Ning Wuque, am ashamed of my ancestor and the training of the entire Ning family."

Hearing Ning Wuque's words, Lin Xian was quite surprised. Lin Xian had known about the longevity of this monk in the Moruo world. Now that he saw it with his own eyes again, Lin Xian was filled with envy.

If it were their Nascent Soul cultivators from the Sancang Realm, after a thousand years, their lifespan would have been exhausted and they would have perished.

This Ning Buque was probably just a big demon king before. According to common sense in the Sancang Realm, the lifespan of a Nascent Soul cultivator is only more than a thousand years.

But now that they were familiar with each other, Lin Xian also asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Senior Ning, you have been in this Netherworld for thousands of years, and you should be very familiar with it. Hasn't Senior found a way to return to the Moruo World?"

Lin Xian waited for Ning Buque to stabilize his mood before asking about the things he was most concerned about.

"Why haven't I found it? Even to this day, I, Ning Buque, still haven't given up the idea of ​​returning to the Moruo Realm. There is no demonic energy in this Mingluo Realm. People have no other way to practice except to strengthen their bodies properly. Dharma door.”

"After the death of immortals like me, there will be almost no monks left in this underworld. All human beings are just descendants of us, and they are just ordinary mortals."