This bottleneck has constrained it for tens of thousands of years, and no matter how hard it tries, it is of no use. The depression in the octopus monster's heart can be imagined. Fortunately, there is no road ahead, and immortal cultivators have come to Wuding River.
He is still in the late stage of Nascent Soul. For him, this is nothing short of a God-given opportunity. As long as he devours his flesh and blood Nascent Soul, he can advance.
Of course, the great monk is not that easy to deal with. The ancient beast first wants to use low-level ghosts and ghosts to consume his mana as much as possible, and then waits for an opportunity to attack...
The appearance of Lin Xuan changed the plan, but the final result was still that he got what he wanted.
Seeing his body being swallowed by the monster, one can imagine the shock and anger in Old Monster Jiang's heart. Nascent Soul's little face was full of fear, and he held his hands lightly and used the teleportation technique one after another.
Generally speaking, the reason why Nascent Soul monks rarely die is that after Nascent Soul leaves the body, they can escape by teleportation.
After all, this involves the category of spatial magical powers, and many powerful beings can only helplessly restrain their hands.
In the spiritual world, teleportation may not be a big deal, but in the human world, there are few who can break it.
However, when people are unlucky, they have to squeeze cold water between their teeth. The mutated ancient beast in front of them is among the rare existences.
The ink it sprayed turned into a large black net, covering an area of several acres, so Nascent Soul crashed into it.
A stinging sound reached the ears. This giant net was not only corrosive, but also highly poisonous.
There was a look of pain on Nascent Soul Qi's little face, and before he could make any other move, the silk net had quickly shrunk, binding him firmly within it.
"Fellow……"
Old Monster Jiang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but after spitting out just two words, he stopped abruptly. Once his tens of thousands of years of wishes became a reality, how could the octopus monster be in the mood to listen to him? With a big mouth, he sucked in suddenly and swallowed the Nascent Soul into his big mouth.
Chewing randomly for a while, the ugly face showed a look of extreme enjoyment.
Then his body flashed, and he returned to the mysterious lake amid the waves.
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Let’s talk about the other side.
There are still about ten days until the full moon night. According to Lin Xuan's guess, the exit is probably located in King Asura's palace.
In this case, he is not willing to wander around Wuding River. There are many ghosts here, and he may bump into high-level existences if he is not careful.
Of course, Lin Xuan is definitely not afraid of fear, but there is no benefit in a useless fight. With Lin Xuan's character of not getting up early, he will naturally not do such a stupid thing.
So after some discussion with the two girls, they decided to find a temporary cave and rest and meditate for the remaining few days to recharge their batteries. After all, since the treasure is the blood of King Asura, it may not be that easy to get it. .
"Master, what do you think there is?"
A crisp sound reached her ears. Although Yue'er returned to Lin Xuan's sleeves, she still released her consciousness and soon found a suitable place.
Lin Xuan turned his head, but a look of confusion appeared on his face.
"What's wrong, Master, is there something wrong with that place?"
"Silly girl, in terms of the quality of the Yin veins, it is indeed an excellent place, but our current purpose is just to find a temporary shelter, and we do not plan to live here forever. The better the quality of the Yin veins, the better. It's easy to attract ghosts and ghosts, isn't this causing trouble for yourself?"
"oh!"
Yue'er nodded, with an embarrassed smile on her pretty face. She really didn't think well.
Of course, Lin Xuan would not say blaming words, he was very doting on this girl, and Yue'er sometimes got a little confused, which was actually very cute.
Just like that, he continued to fly forward. After about half an hour, Lin Xuan finally escaped from the light and stopped.
A small valley comes into view.
There is nothing eye-catching about it, but what Lin Xuan likes is its ordinaryness, and the Yin Qi in the surrounding area is relatively weak. There is no Yin vein here.
Lin Xuan released his spiritual consciousness and sensed that there were indeed no ghosts nearby.
"Qin Xin, what do you think?"
"Haha, my husband can just decide, there is no need to ask me."
Lin Xuan nodded, and with a slight movement of his magic power, a few strands of sword energy swam out from his sleeves, rising in the wind, and soon became several feet long.
"disease!"
Lin Xuanyun nodded calmly. He was already familiar with opening caves. In just half a cup of tea, a spacious and bright cave appeared in front of him.
Lin Xuan was not satisfied yet. He stretched out his hand and patted his waist. Several colorful formation flags appeared in front of his eyes. Although it was a temporary residence and he had checked that there were no powerful ghosts nearby, restrictions still had to be put in place. , as the saying goes, be careful and you will never make a mistake. Lin Xuan's path to immortality is inseparable from his cautious character.
In the world of immortality, this is by no means redundant. Any carelessness may cause one to fall to the ground inexplicably.
Following his movements, the formation flags were evenly spread throughout the valley, and then a layer of mist rose from above, covering everything within a radius of several miles.
In the mist, there were even roars of fierce ghosts. Of course, all of these were just simulated by spells. Although Lin Xuan has been busy over the years, when he had time, he would also read the Tianyuan Formation Book and practice the formation techniques. His attainments in this area, although I dare not say that he is at the master level, are far superior to those who seek fame and reputation.
Ouyang's pretty face showed a look of surprise. As we all know, most immortal cultivators specialize in one skill. After all, as far as longevity is concerned, although they are much better than ordinary people, compared to the difficulty of promotion, it is still too short. Just practice is too short. If you don’t have enough, how can you still have the energy to dabble in other things...
My husband is really an anomaly.
In fact, it is no wonder that with the blue star sea, Lin Xuan can use various elixirs as sugar pills. Otherwise, even if he uses the elixir of the Black Moon Clan to temper his spiritual roots, he will never be able to advance as quickly as he is now.
In addition to hard work, cultivating immortality requires resources.
"Qin Xin, what's wrong with you?" Lin Xuan asked in confusion after noticing the strange look on his beloved wife's face.
"No." Ouyang shook his head.
"Um."
Although Lin Xuan was a little confused, he didn't ask any questions. Even if they were two monks, they would have some little secrets between each other. Lin Xuan didn't care about this at all, and flew in with green light all over his body.
Ouyang naturally had nothing to hesitate and followed closely.
There are several separate stone chambers in the cave. Lin Xuan and Ouyang are not tired of being together. Taoist couples formed between monks are the same as ordinary couples on the surface, but in fact there are still slight differences.
They don't have that much time to be intimate with each other. If they really want to spend time together, they have to wait until they can live forever. Otherwise, they will still be a pile of dead bones after a hundred years, so why bother to embark on this difficult path of spiritual practice in the first place.
Therefore, the two of them did not become intimate after the cave, but began to practice hard on their own.