Grassroots Immortality

In this battle, although Lin Xian killed Luo Xun, he himself became half-dead.

All the true energy in his body was swallowed up, and most of the blood essence was swallowed up. Lin Xian was like a meteorite from the sky, smashing straight into a river.

There was a "wow" sound, and countless water splashed in the river.

The current in the river was rapid, and Lin Xian's body was directly washed away by the rapid water.

Lin Xian's face was pale and withered, like a dead person.

If his heart wasn't still beating slightly, he would probably be the same as a dead person.

Lin Xian's body flowed forward with the rapid river, silently, like a zombie.

Even after being soaked in water for a long time, Lin Xian's body still looked like a withered zombie, but his face looked even paler.

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Qinghe Region is a territory with thin vitality. The spiritual energy here is rich, just like the lower realm. It is an excellent place for low-level monks to practice.

The Qing River Basin is dotted with islands, and the islands are only a short distance apart.

This place is like a piece of land that has just been submerged by floods, and a few highlands have become numerous islands.

I don't know how much time passed, but Lin Xian's physical body was carried to the Qinghe River area by the rushing river.

In front of a remote island in the Qinghe River, Lin Xian's body was floating on the water like a zombie.

Gradually, his body slowly approached the island.

"Senior brother, look, what is that? It seems to be a corpse!"

On the island, two monks wearing Taoist robes were looking at Lin Xian's body with curiosity.

"Yes, it is a corpse. It seems that this corpse has been soaked in the water for a long time. Hey... why is the man's skin not bloated at all? It seems like he just fell into the water, but his robe has already grown longer. There is moss, and it doesn’t look like it just fell into the water.”

The two Taoist-looking monks were both in the Qi-training stage. The other Taoist priest checked carefully and said with a surprised look on his face.

"Brother, what should we do? The body is on the shore. How about we go over and take a look first?"

After hearing what his junior brother said, the Taoist priest with a slightly higher level of cultivation hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Lin Xian's body was quickly carried to the shore by the two of them, and the water stains on his body gradually evaporated.

Seeing that Lin Xian looked like a zombie, but his skin did not rot at all, the two of them felt a little curious.

"This person still has a heartbeat!"

When the junior brother pressed his hand on Lin Xian's chest, he accidentally discovered Lin Xian's heartbeat and immediately exclaimed.

Hearing the junior brother's exclamation, the senior brother also put his hand on Lin Xian's chest.

"Yes, there is indeed a heartbeat, although it is very weak."

Retracting his palm, the senior brother also said seriously.

"Senior Brother, what should we do with this person? This person's origin is unknown. How about we just leave him alone and throw him back into the water?"

Hearing what the junior brother said, the senior brother shook his head.

"Bring him back to the island first, report the matter, and hand him over to the seniors of the sect."

In this way, Lin Xian was carried back to the island by the two of them.

The island is called Dongyue Island, and there is a very weak immortal cultivating force on the island called Shangqing Sect.

The highest cultivation level of the monks in the sect is only the middle stage of Jindan, and the number of monks in the entire Shangqing sect is only about a hundred.

Lin has now regained consciousness, but even so, he still cannot wake up.

There is no trace of true energy in the Nascent Soul, and the energy in the meridians is also exhausted.

Along the way, the body could have absorbed some vitality or spiritual energy from the air, which could nourish his physical body.

But after entering the Qinghe Domain, the vitality here became even thinner, and Lin Xian felt as if he had returned to the Three Cang Realm.

Originally, one could gradually recover by absorbing vitality, but after arriving in the Qinghe Region, the recovery process would become even slower.

The body is like a zombie, with a loss of essence and blood, making this body almost useless.

However, compared with the time after the war, things have improved.

Lin Xian was quickly delivered to the hands of the Jindan monks at Shangqing Sect.

Seeing Lin Xian's appearance, the Jindan cultivator was also in a dilemma.

The "zombie" in front of him does still have the breath of life, but how should he deal with it?

throw away?

After this monk recovers his cultivation, he will definitely cause trouble for them.

Treatment?

When the monk wakes up, what will he do to Shangqingmen?

How could a monk who could be injured like this and still not die be an ordinary monk!

After some mental struggle, the Golden elixir monk decided to choose treatment.

Although his treatment will not have much effect on Lin Xian, it will at least be of some help to Lin Xian.

"Senior, junior, the master of the Shangqing Sect, whose Taoist name is Xuankong. The senior can come to my Shangqing Sect because my Shangqing Sect has a fate with the senior. The power of the elixir of the junior is limited. I wonder if it will help the senior. If the senior does not If you don’t like it, please swallow this pill.”

Xuankong took a pill, put it into Lin Xian's mouth, and said this respectfully.

Lin Xian wanted to swallow the pill, but he couldn't control his body at all.

However, the elixir turned into a trace of spiritual power upon entering. Although the spiritual power was not as good as the Yuan Power, it could also nourish Lin Xian's meridians and body.

When the elixir was exhausted, Lin Xian agreed with Xuan Kong that his elixir was indeed not very powerful.

Seeing that the power of the elixir was quickly absorbed by Lin Xian, although Lin Xian's complexion improved a little, it was only minimal.

When Xuankong saw this, he took out another pill and put it into Lin Xian's mouth.

The pill was quickly absorbed by Lin Xian's body again, and Lin Xian's complexion recovered a little, but very little.

Seeing this, Xuankong was helpless.

Even for him, it would take a long time to refine and absorb two pills.

Since he decided to save people, Xuankong would not be stingy.

He looked painful and took out a jade bottle from his storage bag.

He poured all the pills into Lin Xian's mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and a stream of spiritual power began to flow into Lin Xian's meridians and began to nourish Lin Xian's body.

Seeing that Lin Xian's complexion had improved a lot, Xuankong finally showed a smile on his face.

It was a pity for his bottle of Bailu Pill, which he spent a lot of money to get.

He only used a few of them, but now they are all used to treat this senior.

With the nourishment of a large amount of spiritual energy, Lin Xian's body gradually began to recover.

After that, Xuan Kong would come to check on Lin Xian every day. Judging from Lin Xian's physical condition, he was gradually getting better.

If things continued like this, maybe it wouldn't be long before this senior would wake up.

Xuan Kong was a little nervous about this.

It was unclear whether this matter was good or bad for Shangqing Sect.

But think about it, how bad could it be? Shangqing Sect was poor, so what could they be interested in?