() Lin Xuan left Tianlong City and flew towards the direction Zhao Mu told him. With his speed, he naturally crossed a hundred miles in half an hour and arrived in front of a lush forest.
Even on a hot summer day, standing on the edge of this forest, you can feel the coolness emanating from it.
"This old man knows how to choose a place. The spiritual power here is obviously stronger than other places. With the help of trees, although it is not as good as the spiritual world, it is not far from the ordinary training places in the Fairy and Demon Continent. No wonder he can break through Xuanzhao and step into
Cultivation procession." Lin Xuan shook his head and disappeared in a flash.
In the heart of the forest, a simple house is surrounded by various medicinal herbs.
The fragrance of medicine can be smelled from afar, so it can be said that it is a medicine hall.
In the medicine field, a white-haired old man was working hard with his head raised. Under the scorching sun, there was no obstruction in this open space, causing the heat to completely fill the space.
The cicadas kept chirping in the afternoon, and the animals in the forest were also playing endlessly.
"Oh, it's been more than a hundred years. He actually appeared again. Back then, because I was infected by his breath, I felt like I felt some kind of calling. I have been pursuing this feeling hard, even though my life span has expired.
Even if you are more than one hundred and eighty years old, this is your limit." The old man put down the medicine hoe and sighed and whispered.
"The world has gone through many vicissitudes. I never thought that I would be able to see fellow Taoists again after a hundred years. It's quite a bit of fate." Lin Xuan happened to be here at this time and heard the old man's sigh, and he suddenly felt sad in his heart.
Cultivators, even if their strength reaches the highest level, cannot avoid the invasion of time.
The experience of the old man in front of me may be the reality that I will have to face one hundred thousand or hundreds of thousands of years later.
Become a god?
Lin Xuan has been chasing, and has never given up. However, God failed to fulfill his wish, and Lin Xuan was worried that if he really dared to survive the true god's tribulation, he would end up falling in the end.
Moreover, no matter what the reasons were, he did commit a lot of murders back then. Seeing Lin Xuan, the dead soul who had escaped from him, he inevitably felt a little apologetic.
"Ah, it turns out that the Immortal Master has arrived. The old man is not far enough to welcome you, but sometimes he is far away to greet you!" The old man suddenly turned around when he heard the voice. When he saw Lin Xuan, his face suddenly turned green and white.
Lin Xuan could see from his expression that when the old man saw him, he was happy, aggrieved and worried, all kinds of emotions mixed together.
But in the end, it was clear that the old man's joy overcame everything. How unhappy was he that he finally met someone who could answer his centuries-old questions today.
The old man put down everything he was doing and jumped out of the medicine field to Lin Xuan and opened the garden gate for Lin Xuan himself.
"We haven't seen each other for a hundred years. I'm afraid you are the only one from that time who is still alive." Lin Xuan nodded, feeling relieved to see an old 'acquaintance'.
What's more, the person in front of me relied on his own strength to embark on the path of cultivation.
This also means that this person, like the first generation of human cultivators, explores and explores everything by himself.
"What's so special about the Immortal Master is that after hundreds of years of vicissitudes, everything is over and done with. I am the only old man who has survived to wait for death. However, the Immortal Master's magic power is so powerful that he still has an eternal appearance." The old man said enviously.
Lin Xuan also has enough respect.
Lin Xuan looked at the medicine field and suddenly understood. No wonder the old man's achievements were due to these medicines. Otherwise, the aura here alone would never have allowed him to embark on the path of cultivation in his old age.
"You are free to ask your descendants to tell me that you must have something to ask me while you are still alive. And you called me Immortal Master as soon as I appeared. Where did the Immortal Master in your mouth come from?" Lin Xuan said softly.
Step into the garden and admire the surrounding medicinal fields.
Although these medicinal materials are extremely simple, they are no more than a hundred years old. The most precious thing is the small patch near the house, which is estimated to be a hundred years old.
Although such a level of medicine is not considered a good medicine, it is enough for people in the Xuanzhao realm.
"The Immortal Master smiled. How can I, a dying person, have the ability to let the Immortal Master come here? I just had some insights after luckily escaping from the Immortal Master, so I gave up searching for various precious classics and finally got some ancient legends.
That's all. But now it seems that this legend is indeed true. It seems that the little old man's life has not been in vain." The old man said, and now he became even more excited.
Although he was following Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan could feel that his aura was quite chaotic, which was obviously due to the difficulty in controlling the critical spiritual power in his body.
"Okay, don't get excited. I just became interested. If you were so careful and you blew yourself up, it would be a small matter. But not knowing what I want to know is a big deal." Lin Xuan had already paid attention.
Whether it's the spiritual crystal veins on the seabed or the witch clan in the north, Lin Xuan wonders if there are really no cultivators in this world.
How could there be no cultivators in such a huge world?
After hundreds of millions of years of evolution, humans will pursue the path to immortality. But cultivation is the only way.
Lin Xuan didn't believe that such a world really existed, let alone that even if there was such a world, the gods would not let it go.
Anyone who possesses great merit or whose strength reaches a certain level will inevitably be sensed by the gods.
A few days ago, Lin Xuan felt the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation, obviously because Nan Nan was about to break through. Since there is a Heavenly Tribulation, how could there be no cultivators?
Now the man in front of him confirmed Lin Xuan's thoughts and guesses, and Lin Xuan heard some clues about his so-called transmission.
So when he felt that the old man was emotionally unstable and his breath was disordered, Lin Xuan unceremoniously helped him stabilize his breath. At the same time, he secretly sent a powerful spiritual power into the old man's body.
"Thank you, Immortal Master!" How could the old man be ignorant? Lin Xuan's powerful force rushed into his body, making him feel that something was calling him faintly.
This feeling is as strong as before. And he followed this feeling back then, so he lived for more than a hundred years.
"Where did you get the biography from? It should be some classics. Are they in your house?" Lin Xuan frowned. The old man actually wanted to break through because he accidentally helped.
But he doesn't have the patience to wait, but he can't stop it. Otherwise, it would not be a good thing for the old man.
"Master Immortal, all the books are in my room. Feel free to browse through them. I feel a strange voice calling me. I'm sorry to excuse you." The old man was ecstatic, and after finishing everything quickly, he disappeared directly into the original place.
land.
Lin Xuan was even more helpless. If he was in a bad mood today, the old man would probably suffer. Or, if it were other cultivators, they would not care whether he made a breakthrough or not and would only want to get what he wanted.
Perhaps it was because Lin Xuan admired the old man for exploring the path of cultivation alone, or perhaps because of the guilt he felt back then, Lin Xuan let him go.
What's more, since there are classics, it's better to read them yourself.
"Brother Jiao, please take care of this old monk and prevent him from making a breakthrough. I owed them a favor back then, and I can make up for it today." Lin Xuan released the nine dragons that had already awakened.
Today's Nine-Headed Dragon has long been able to transform into a human form, but he obviously still likes his own body. Therefore, when he appears, he still looks like a smaller version of the Hydra.
"Lin Xuan, don't worry. There are only some small fish and shrimps in this world. I won't let them disturb this old man. Alas, I was wrong at the end of the day." The nine-headed dragon disappeared in a flash.
However, Hongmao remained silent, thinking that this guy was obviously the culprit.
Lin Xuan walked into the hut alone without asking him.
Night turned to day, and this repeated for three days and three nights. Lin Xuan never appeared in that small house.
And the old man who broke through in seclusion has obviously not completed it. It is obviously extremely difficult for him at his age to find a spiritual point for breakthrough, and it is even more problematic to successfully break through.
In this way, another two days passed. Everything was as usual, but the whole forest fell into an extraordinarily depressed state, as if some terrifying existence was about to appear.
"Oh? It actually worked! What a surprise, and giving him some pointers can be considered as compensation for my apology." Lin Xuan, who was originally looking at the classics in the hut, smiled.
He flashed forward, and a basic cultivation book appeared in his pocket.
By the way, Lin Xuan left a letter on the table and disappeared into the house. Also disappearing were some classics that Lin Xuan had not read yet. These things may be important to the old man, but they are more important than what he gave him.
I guess he would like that thing more.
It pointed out the direction of his cultivation, and how to wait for the future. Moreover, Lin Xuan also made it clear in the letter that he would naturally return it when he finished reading it.
Moreover, the reason why Lin Xuan did this was to give the old man hope. If he could really achieve something when he came back, Lin Xuan might as well grant him a divine island and let him help him recruit people.
Of course, this will naturally take a long time. At least not until the dragon veins have spread to the other twelve islands. And Lin Xuan can't do it. It's not easy to help the people here change their bodies.
Unless he is willing to recruit children under the age of three, who would send children at such a young age and with Lin Xuan and others bearing the title of big devil?
Moreover, he still has important things to do now.
"Martial World Continent must have encountered some major changes. According to what I have seen, some cultivators should have existed 20 million years ago. However, I don't know what happened at that time, which caused cultivators to become the people of this world.
All the immortal masters disappeared. At that time, the whole world fell into chaos."
"Earthquakes continue, and the terrain changes crazily. The sea submerges the land, and land is gradually formed where the sea was. It seems that what I thought before is indeed the case. The spiritual crystal should be a treasure left by a certain cultivating sect.
.It is very possible that it was the most powerful cultivation sect at that time, and there were many supreme leaders in it."
"What exactly happened back then? Why do I always feel like a piece of history has been buried? The answer may be found among the Wu Clan. As the so-called salvation of the world at that time, if they didn't know it, it would be really difficult to find it.
The truth was revealed back then." Lin Xuanren kept thinking as he rushed to the Island of Gods in mid-air.
All arrows point to the witch clan in the north. It seems that this trip to the witch clan is not possible. Just as it happens, aren't I interested in their witchcraft?
Lin Xuan also got a lot of useful information from the memory of the so-called lich Taotie. What made Lin Xuan even more cautious about this matter was that a memory in Taotie's mind had been forcibly erased.
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If what I expected was correct, it was exactly the memory from 20 million years ago.