The Art of the Great Sword

Lin Ji's face was full of helplessness about the things he was encountering now.

What was happening now was completely beyond his imagination.

After all, he was also a strong man in the peak reincarnation realm, but everything he encountered now filled his heart with fear.

"Am I going to die?"

Lin Ji looked at the alchemists in front of him, and fear gradually emerged in his eyes.

"City Lord, given your injury, you may be able to go to the Shenlu Empire to find a solution."

At this time, a pharmacist looked at Lin Ji and said, "The Medicine King of Shenlu Empire is above the level of medicine refining. Looking at the entire world, there are few people who can surpass him."

"We can't do anything about your injury, City Lord, but the Medicine King might be able to do something about it."

This alchemist is also at the peak level of reincarnation, and his attainments in alchemy are not low.

However, Lin Ji's current injuries were surrounded by the power of void, which was a power that left them helpless.

So far, they don't know what the force acting on Lin Ji's body is.

Trying to solve Lin Ji's injury problem without even figuring out his strength is tantamount to wishful thinking!

When Lin Ji heard these alchemist's words, his heart was full of bitterness.

Judging from what is happening now, he has encountered irresistible trouble.

The injuries on his body were slowly disintegrating his soul.

He felt that if this injury was not contained, he would be finished!

"I, Linlong City, are not on good terms with the Shenlu Empire. If I approach the Shenlu Empire now, there is a high chance that Linlong City, my Linlong City, will be taken away by the Linlong City!"

Linlong City's status is very transcendent, and it is completely an independent force.

Lin Ji is undoubtedly the strongest person in Linlong City. He controls Linlong City and can eliminate all crises that come before him.

But now, after being stabbed by Fang Qingyang, he was on the verge of death. This was something he couldn't accept!

He regretted it. If there was still a chance to choose, he would never give Fang Qingyang any chance to explode with his unique skills!

The alchemists around Lin Ji looked at each other in shock when they heard this.

Among them, an old man wearing a blue-grey robe with a childish face and white hair said: "The most troublesome thing about your injury is that there is a force that is completely unfamiliar to us that is difficult to remove."

"It's simply impossible to erase that power with conventional means."

"As long as that power still exists in your soul, your injury will never heal."

This old man with gray hair and boyish face is named Li Chenfeng, and he calls himself Qingjing Sanren.

His method of refining medicine is actually very powerful, but compared with the Medicine King of the Shenlu Empire, it is still a little behind.

But among the alchemists around him, his method of refining medicine is definitely the strongest.

They, the alchemists, had communicated many times about Lin Ji's injuries, and finally they came to the conclusion that the power in Lin Ji's body did not belong to any kind they had ever seen.

They even speculated that the power most likely came from the void.

But they have never been in contact with the void, and they have no idea what kind of power the void creatures control.

When Lin Ji heard what Li Chenfeng said, he asked: "The biggest problem with me is the power that is eroding my life now. You can't be sure what kind of power this power is, right?"

Li Chenfeng nodded slightly and said, "Actually, we have some guesses about the power in your body. I feel that the power in your body should be the power of the void."

When Lin Ji heard this, his heart trembled.

If the power in his body that is destroying his life force is the power of the void, then how did the Samsara Realm insect that caused harm to him control this power?

"Could it be magic?"

Lin Ji didn't think that Fang Qingyang controlled the power of the void.

After all, no one in this world can control the power of the void!

Li Chenfeng said: "We all know something about the power controlled by demon monks. The power in your body is definitely not magic."

When Lin Ji heard this, his brows knitted together.

Now he is just a spiritual body. His physical body has been completely destroyed by Fang Qingyang's sword energy. He even suspects that the vitality of his physical body will be cut off.

And the trauma suffered on his soul is even more difficult to remove.

The alchemists he has found now are definitely among the best in the world in terms of their alchemy skills.

But they still couldn't do anything about their injuries.

Now they are just guessing that the power in their bodies is the power of the void. If this is really the power of the void, wouldn't they be dead?

"City Lord, as long as a monk in the reincarnation realm encounters a death disaster, even if his soul is scattered, his true spirit will still remain."

"You can now consider whether to survive by reincarnation as a true spirit."

When Lin Ji felt embarrassed, Li Chenfeng's voice came to his ears again.

Hearing this, Lin Ji's eyes widened.

He looked at Li Chenfeng and said, "My soul has not died yet. Now you want me to use the method of true spirit reincarnation to save my life?"

Li Chenfeng sighed softly and said, "There is nothing we can do about this."

"If the power in your body is really the power of the void, even if you find the Medicine King of the Shenlu Empire, I guess he has no way to erase this power of the void."

Hearing this, Lin Ji fell into silence.

He had already decided to take action against the Hong family, but now he was in such trouble.

A cultivator in the Samsara Realm can survive by reincarnating his true spirit.

But who is willing to give up everything now and choose to reincarnate his true spirit unless it is absolutely necessary?

What's more, there will be a mystery in the reincarnation of the true spirit. Even if he succeeds in reincarnation, at that time, will he be Lin Ji or someone else?

"I was just injured by a cultivator in the first calamity of the Samsara Realm. The injuries caused to me by a cultivator in the first calamity of the Samsara Realm are not really enough to make us helpless!"

Lin Ji was unwilling to survive by reincarnating his true spirit.

He waved his hand gently and said, "Thank you for treating me. My City Lord's Mansion has prepared a great gift for you. Now I will take you to receive it."

After saying this, Lin Ji ordered again, "Take all the pharmacists down to receive the reward!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk in black armor appeared beside Lin Ji. He seemed to appear out of thin air, which surprised the pharmacists present!