Grassroots Immortality

Lin Xian was delighted to feel that he had gradually established a connection with the Great Heavenly Creation.

But he immediately became desperate because the Great Heavenly Creation Wings were still absorbing the true energy in his body.

Ninety percent...

Ten percent...

The true energy in Lin Xian's body had been completely absorbed by the Great Heavenly Creation Wings. At this moment, the Great Heavenly Creation had already appeared on Lin Xian's back.

Lin Xian felt that if he wanted to, he could escape tens of thousands of miles away in an instant.

But Lin Xian resisted the urge to escape.

If he chose to escape, the mark on his body would still not be removed, and his true energy would be exhausted. At that time, he might not even have a chance to gamble again.

If he wanted to launch an attack, his true energy was a little insufficient.

Seeing the Great Heavenly Creation Wings behind Lin Xian, Luo Xun's face finally changed.

A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hahaha! It's actually an innate spiritual treasure!"

"You are indeed a person with great opportunities, but today you met me, and your opportunity has become my opportunity!"

"Such a treasure is not something that a mere Divine Transformation cultivator like you can possess. Since you dare to activate the innate spiritual treasure, you are really courting death! But it's good this way, so that I don't have to do it, and you can suffer less."

Lin Xian's face showed pain, and the true energy in his body had been completely devoured by the Great Heaven Creation Wing.

After devouring the true energy in Lin Xian's body, the Great Heaven Creation Wing began to devour the essence of Lin Xian's flesh and blood.

Lin Xian practiced the Blood Demon Secret Art, and he practiced the White Tiger Body Forging Art, so his flesh and blood were much stronger than ordinary people.

But in just a few breaths, Lin Xian's body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the Great Heaven Creation Wing had already emitted an extremely terrifying breath.

Even Luo Xun's smile on his face began to gradually converge.

Seeing Lin Xian shrinking quickly, his face finally began to become solemn.

Luo Xun slapped his storage bag, and an ancient mirror appeared in front of him.

Futu Mirror!

Luo Xun pinched the magic formula with his hands and muttered something.

Futu Mirror quickly flew above Luo Xun's head, emitting a blood light, which tightly wrapped Luo Xun and enveloped him.

Facing the innate spiritual treasure, Luo Xun did not dare to be careless.

He also felt the threat of death from the breath emitted by the Great Heaven Creation Wing.

Futu Mirror is the treasure of Futu Palace and also an innate spiritual treasure.

This treasure has many functions, not only can it attack, defend, track, but also detect and so on.

Futu Mirror is also a well-known treasure in the spirit world. Futu Palace is named after this treasure and has been passed down to this day.

It was at this time that a golden feather appeared in the sky, followed by the second and third pieces!

Seeing the feather appear, Luo Xun's pupils shrank.

Looking at the pagoda mirror above his head, Luo Xun felt relieved.

As long as he blocked this attack, the remnants of Taiqing on the opposite side would be defeated without a fight.

At that time, all the treasures, opportunities, and secrets of this person would become his.

As long as he handed over the Zhenyue Stick to the sect, he could not only get the recognition of the ancestor, but also get the opportunity promised by the ancestor.

When a hundred golden feathers appeared in the sky, Lin Xian's blood had been devoured by 80%!

Lin Xian's body had shriveled and his face was pale.

But he had a smile on his face.

Finally, he was not sucked dry!

At this moment, Lin Xian just hoped that the power of this famous innate spiritual treasure would not disappoint him!

The wings flapped slightly, and all the golden feathers in the sky shot towards Luo Xun.

Seeing that Lin Xian actually activated the innate spiritual treasure with his cultivation in the God Transformation Stage, Luo Xun was also very shocked.

At this moment, he was madly outputting his Yuanli and injecting it into the pagoda mirror.

Although the Buddha Mirror is an innate spiritual treasure, its ranking is far inferior to the Great Heavenly Creation Wing.

However, Luo Xun certainly didn't know this. He only knew that the Great Heavenly Creation Wing was also an innate spiritual treasure. Facing the attack of the same innate spiritual treasure, plus his strength was much stronger than Lin Xian, it shouldn't be a problem to block this attack.

The situation did not allow Luo Xun to think too much. The golden feathers were incredibly fast, like a hundred golden arrows, with the sound of breaking through the air, and had already arrived a few feet away from Luo Xun.

The golden feathers were like a golden torrent, rushing towards the blood-colored light curtain.

Suddenly, Luo Xun heard a series of rapid hitting sounds, like rain hitting banana leaves.

However, when the first feather hit the blood-colored light curtain, the blood-colored light curtain began to shake violently.

Seeing this, Luo Xun was shocked!

As more and more golden feathers hit the blood-colored light curtain, cracks appeared on the blood-colored light curtain.

When the 30th feather hit the light curtain,

A crisp "crack" sounded in the air.

This "crack" sound was like a thunderclap in the clear sky, making Luo Xun's head buzz.

He had never thought that such a situation would happen, and he even forgot what he should do.

What could he do?

However, Luo Xun was a cultivator in the fusion stage after all. His brain only short-circuited for two breaths, and he immediately slapped his chest, and a large mouthful of blood instantly spurted out of his mouth and fell on the blood-colored light curtain.

But his action was half a beat late. When the next feather hit the blood-colored light curtain, the blood-colored light curtain instantly collapsed and turned into countless blood-colored fragments, which scattered into the sky.

The golden torrent consumed only one third of the force, and the remaining two thirds of the force continued to move forward, shooting towards Luo Xun.

Luo Xun had never thought that such a situation would happen. With such a close distance and the speed of the golden torrent, Luo Xu would not be able to activate a defensive treasure in time.

At this moment, Luo Xun felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, which instantly turned into the breath of death.

Luo Xun shouted loudly, and the Yuanli in his body surged rapidly, and a Yuanli wall was formed instantly.

The attack that the pagoda mirror could not resist, how could his Yuanli wall alone have any effect.

Luo Xun just hoped to block it for a moment, so that he could sacrifice the defensive treasure.

But his goal would not be achieved in the end.

In front of the golden torrent, the Yuanli wall was like paper.

The golden torrent instantly passed through the Yuanli wall and fell on Luo Xun's body. Luo Xun was submerged by the golden torrent!

His figure gradually disappeared as if it was washed away by the water.

Finally, he completely disappeared in front of Lin Xian.

This matter is a long story, but it only took seven or eight breaths.

Under the golden torrent, both Luo Xun and the pagoda mirror disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xian was relieved, and his originally strong spirit finally reached its limit.

Feeling a wave of sleepiness, Lin Xian rolled his eyes and fell from the air to the ground.