Grassroots Immortality

Just as Lin Xian was still sighing at the scene in front of him, waves of fighting were heard from afar.

Those were the disciples of the big sect who had entered the cave before!

Those who fought with them were all stone men. There was no fluctuation of vitality on these stone men. They were like puppets.

Could it be that these stone men were left by ancient powerful monks to guard the cave?

Regardless of the origin of these stone men, they must have stopped the monks from moving forward.

Although the casual cultivators were unwilling to fight with these stone men, it was impossible not to defeat these stone men if they wanted to move forward.

The stone men also swarmed out from under the ground along the passage, as if they were endless.

However, although there were many stone men, their combat power was not strong, and they were only in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit.

All the big sect monks who entered this place were not in the late stage of the transformation of the spirit. Except for the casual cultivators who were in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit, most of the sect disciples were in the late stage of the transformation of the spirit.

Facing the four people, the sect disciples should not have any pressure, but because there were too many stone men, these sect disciples also felt very strenuous.

Lin Xian also took out a silver heavy sword, swung it, and shot towards the stone man not far away.

The heavy sword slashed on the stone man's body, and the stone man immediately turned into a pile of rubble.

Another stone man raised his thick arm and smashed towards Lin Xian.

Lin Xian swung his sword to block, and then swung his sword to slash at the stone man's waist.

A moment later, the stone man was cut into two pieces by Lin Xian and turned into a pile of rubble again.

Lin Xian's physical strength is strong, and at this moment he only exerted 60% of his physical strength.

The stone man was almost unable to resist Lin Xian's heavy sword slash.

Therefore, Lin Xian's efficiency in killing stone men is also very high.

After an hour, these slightly yellowish stone men were killed.

Seeing that no more stone men were pouring out from the ground, the monks also breathed a sigh of relief.

The passage spiraled down and led to an unknown place underground.

With the experience and lessons learned from the first time, the disciples of the big sect were not in a hurry to enter the passage, but ordered a group of casual cultivators to enter the passage.

Although the casual cultivators were reluctant, they had to bite the bullet and enter the passage in the face of the disciples of the big sect who were obviously stronger than themselves.

When the casual cultivators entered the first underground layer along the passage, the stone men also quickly poured out from the passage of the underground layer again.

These stone men were obviously slightly different from the stone men on the ground, mainly reflected in the color of the stone men's bodies.

The stone men who just poured out on the ground were slightly white and a little yellowish, while the bodies of these stone men were light blue.

The space of the underground layer was still large, not smaller than the cave on the ground.

In the center of the cave, there was still a spiral passage.

A large number of light blue stone men swarmed out of the passage.

After having experience once, the cultivators certainly knew that as long as they eliminated these stone men, they could smoothly enter the next layer.

This time was different from the last time. The casual cultivators stood in the front and faced the attack of a large number of stone men.

The disciples of the big sects dealt with the small group of stone men, and this time, they felt much easier.

As the strength of the stone men increased, the casualties of the independent cultivators began to increase.

The disciples of the big sects were indifferent to this.

Lin Xian swung his heavy sword and fought fiercely with the stone men.

He seemed to be in danger, but in fact, he was in control.

Lin Xian looked embarrassed and was besieged by multiple stone men. He was able to kill the stone men while dodging.

In this wild relic, the cultivators also found a problem.

There seemed to be some powerful prohibition suppressing this place, and the Nascent Soul could not escape from the body.

Many independent cultivators only understood this when they were facing life and death crises.

Seeing that many independent cultivators were killed, but no one's Nascent Soul left the body, other cultivators also had some guesses in their hearts.

However, even if the Nascent Soul escaped from the body, if it could not find a physical body in time to take over, the ending would be no different.

After the independent cultivators suffered great casualties, no more stone men continued to pour out of the passage.

The casual cultivators have lost 30%, and the remaining 70% are in a mess and injured.

Although Lin Xian is at ease, he still looks embarrassed.

"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoists. You have made great contributions to killing these stone men. After the treasure hunt is over, Liu will report to the sect and reward you more. However, the future is uncertain, so please help us and do your best!"

The cultivator surnamed Liu smiled and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture.

The casual cultivators looked angry, but no one dared to make a sound.

Once they made a sound, they might die faster.

As the casual cultivators entered the passage, the cultivators of the big sects entered the passage one after another.

The layout of the second floor is still somewhat similar to the first floor. When the cultivators entered the second floor, a large number of stone men began to pour out of the passage again.

The body of the stone man was light purple, and the body was slightly larger.

Because the number of independent cultivators was already insufficient, the disciples of the big sects had to stand in front with the independent cultivators.

As they continued to go deeper, the strength of the stone man also increased.

What everyone didn't know was that when the stone man was killed, a faint breath would emanate from his body.

This breath was very unique and very faint. Everyone couldn't feel it at all, even Lin Xian.

This breath was quietly absorbed by the Qiankun Mirror without a trace of residue.

As the stone man's strength increased, this breath also increased.

After a great battle, all the stone men were killed again. The number of independent cultivators has become fewer and fewer, and even one of the sect disciples has died.

Seeing the remaining independent cultivators, these sect disciples also had a mocking look on their faces.

Where their disciples of the big sect are, these independent cultivators dare to come and interfere.

Overestimating their own abilities! It is reasonable that they will die!

Now there are not many independent cultivators left. Although they are walking in the front, they are also walking with the disciples of the big sect.

Now the remaining independent cultivators are all powerful.

As the saying goes, the waves wash away the sand, these independent cultivators are also a force that cannot be ignored.

Entering the third floor, there is no surprise, and the stone men swarm out of the passage again.

However, these stone men are all slightly golden, and they look like they have been plated with gold.

As the battle started, the monks realized that these stone men were much stronger than the previous lavender stone men.

Whether in terms of defense or attack, their combat power has been greatly improved.

During the battle, Lin Xian also felt this, but these stone men still could not pose a threat to him.

As the battle started, the monks fell into a bitter battle.