The theft of the Waste Alchemy Room caused an uproar in Jindan Peak, and may even trigger a conflict between Yunyin Sect and Tianzhi Sect, two major sects of immortality. However, this has little to do with Lin Xuan. At this moment, he asked the avatar to stay in the cave.
Here, he quietly arrived at the top of Jindan Peak.
This is the forbidden area of this lineage, and he is the only one within several miles.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the sea of fog in front of him. It was boundless and extremely vast.
Of course, this is actually a prohibition, and Lin Xuan does not dare to enter it rashly until he has fully understood it.
It's not that he's afraid that the restriction itself will hurt him, but that he's worried about attracting the attention of other monks.
Lin Xuan came to this Lingqing Mist Sea for a purpose, of course. He had been lurking in the Yunyin Sect for more than thirty years, and of course he knew everything about the sect clearly.
The same as the rules of their Immortal Cultivation Sect, the higher the status of the monks in the sect, the better the spiritual veins they will receive.
This is not surprising at first. This Lingqing Mist Sea is used for meditation by the master of Jindan Peak and the elders of the Dongxuan Stage.
When this vein was prosperous, dozens of beings from the Dongxuan stage opened caves here.
However, now that Jindan Peak is in a period of drought, there is no Dongxuan existence, and this Lingqing Mist Sea has become deserted.
When he heard Suru mention this for the first time, Lin Xuan was still shocked, thinking that the little girl was joking. Needless to say, among the many spiritual veins in Jindan Peak, Lingqing Wuhai is the best, even without the Dongxuan stage.
Ancestor, don’t other monks in the separation and union stages know how to use it? Isn’t it a waste of natural resources to just waste it there?
Lin Xuan thought so at first. Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with this idea. However, Lin Xuan ignored one fact.
The Dragon Realm is far from comparable to the human world or the East China Sea. It is one of the top interfaces in the spiritual world.
Not only is this place rich in resources, but its spiritual veins are also excellent to an incredible extent.
As the saying goes, too much is not enough, there is always a degree in everything. For those who cultivate immortality, the better the spiritual veins, the better.
Take the spiritual veins in the Lingqing Mist Sea as an example. Its concentration of spiritual energy is just suitable for those who are cultivating immortals in the Dongxuan stage. Cultivating there will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.
However, if you haven't entered the Dongxuan stage yet, but go inside to meditate, because the spiritual energy is too strong, it will be harmful to the immortal cultivator.
This is just like eating nutritious food will definitely make you healthy, but if a person is too thin and you suddenly take various supplements to nourish him, he will be weak and not replenished. The principle is the same.
Therefore, for immortal cultivators, the more excellent the spiritual veins, the better. There is always a degree to everything.
After understanding the reason, Lin Xuan was stunned for a long time.
It has been thousands of years since he entered the world of immortality, but he has never heard of such a thing, because neither the human world nor the East China Sea has a spiritual vein that is so outstanding that it can make a monk weak.
This situation is only possible with a few top-level interfaces in the spiritual world.
After understanding these secrets, one can imagine Lin Xuan's joy.
Naturally, he had no reason to miss Lingqing Wuhai.
Of course, Lin Xuan always makes decisions before taking action. He first takes the Waste Pill, then comes to the Sea of Fog, all linked together.
After lurking for more than thirty years, he now plans to practice hard.
Lin Xuan frowned as he watched the vast mist in front of him surging. The difficulty now was that he could not break this restriction, but he had to sneak in quietly.
If Lin Xuan was not good at formation techniques, he would not dare to try this.
He did not act rashly, but the silver light in his eyes flashed, and he used the Tianfeng Divine Eye to the extreme.
Half an hour later, Lin Xuan lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows with his hands. A look of fatigue flashed across his face. This kind of spiritual power consumes a lot of energy.
But I finally got some clues.
The intensity of this fog sea changes periodically. If you can seize the opportunity, you should be able to sneak in without even noticing.
Of course, this change is very weak and cannot be detected by ordinary spiritual consciousness.
Tianfeng Shenmu can do it, but it is not easy to find it.
Lin Xuan took a short rest, and his eyes once again shone brightly...
Suddenly, his expression changed, he raised his right hand, and with a loud stabbing sound, a green sword energy slashed out.
Regardless of the direction, angle, or timing of the attack, the sword energy was just right. It did not break the restriction and at the same time tore a crack in the mist.
A passage that could accommodate one person appeared. Lin Xuan's figure flashed and was submerged in it. In front of him, a thick mist rushed towards his face. Lin Xuan's eyes were still shining with silver light. With a flick of his sleeves, there was another sword energy.
Chopping and thrusting out.
The sea of fog parted again. Although the passage was very narrow, it could accommodate Lin Xuan. He waved his sword energy again and struck out.
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In this way, Lin Xuan used the Tianfeng Divine Eye to find the nodes of the formation, and then used his sword energy to open the way. After slashing ninety-nine and eighty-one swords, he finally entered the center of the sea of fog.
boom!
A halo of light flashed, and the front suddenly became clear. The sea of fog disappeared, and instead there was a valley with dense green bamboo growing in it, and the rich spiritual energy rushed towards the face.
Just taking a breath makes me feel comfortable all over.
Lin Xuan looked at the paradise-like place in front of him. This is the training place for those who existed in the Dongxuan stage of Jindan Peak. It is not bad. The rumors outside are not exaggerated. With this concentration of spiritual energy, practicing here is definitely a half-effort.
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Moreover, it is safe here. Although there are many people in the separation and separation stage of Jindan Peak, no one should be able to break through for a while. After all, Lin Xuan himself is well aware of the bottleneck between the separation and separation stage and the Dongxuan stage.
You can calm down and practice well here.
When Lin Xuan entered the depths of the valley, he didn't need to open a cave. He directly picked one of the caves that existed in the Dongxuan period.
He also specially searched with his spiritual consciousness, but unfortunately he didn't find any treasures.
But Lin Xuan did not show any disappointment. The most valuable thing about a person is self-sufficiency.
Lin Xuan cleaned it up and moved in.
Time passed by like a fleeting moment, and in the following time, Lin Xuan completely entered into penance.
I have resumed my uninterrupted cultivation life.
Take medicine and meditate. Of course, before that, you need to use Xinghai to purify the waste elixir.
For Dongxuan-level waste elixirs, the blue light spots have no effect, and the silver light spots are consumable, and up to three can be purified from the amount produced every day.
It sounds a little less, but the pills that increase mana become rarer as you go up. Other old monsters in the Dongxuan stage, even those from famous sects, would still laugh if they could take one pill in ten and a half months.
Compared with them, Lin Xuan seemed luxurious and happy. If there were not enough silver light points, he could have purified more. Because the elixir yield rate was low, the number of waste elixirs was far more than the finished products, and the sect had millions
After years of accumulation, the waste elixir was quite sufficient, enough for a lavish person like Lin Xuan to swallow it.
Lin Xuan was not stingy when it came to elixirs, and the spiritual energy here was very sufficient, so his cultivation was naturally very smooth.
However, Lin Xuan was not busy making the main Yuanying Saint level. His cultivation was from easy to difficult, and he first let the second Yuanying and Demon Pill also advance to the Dongxuan level.
Since the main Nascent Soul is already in the realm of Dongxuan, the second Nascent Soul and Demonic Pill will no longer encounter bottlenecks. As long as the mana is sufficient, they can easily enter the Cavexuan.
However, this process was not simple. It took Lin Xuan nearly seventy years.
Only then did the two infants and one elixir all enter the cave.
Don't underestimate it. As a result, Lin Xuan's strength has made a qualitative leap again, but Lin Xuan is still not satisfied. He originally thought that he was already very strong, but after seeing the true spirit, Lin Xuan realized that he was
Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, in the eyes of those truly powerful beings, he is still just rubbish, an ant that they can wipe out with a wave of their hands, so Lin Xuan held back his breath and must make his cultivation deeper this time.
Of course, in the past seventy years, he has not always stayed in the Lingqing Mist Sea. Lin Xuan also went out to get some fresh air.
This amount of time is not short even for a cultivator.
Many low-level monks have grown up. Suru and Chang Hu have all condensed the golden elixir. However, the little Taoist Jingxu, who was a little dull, unexpectedly died after fighting with the monks from the Tianzhi Sect when he went out.
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When Lin Xuan learned the news, he was also very sad. The world of immortality is so cruel, and opportunities and crises always coexist.
Speaking of the Tianzhi Sect, its strength is not weaker than that of the Yunyin Sect, but its chief helm is not the Chu State, but the Wei State, but it is also one of the top five sects in Tianshuang County.
This sect practices the ghost way, mainly controlling corpses, and it is really difficult to deal with. In the past, it was a close relationship with the Yunyin Sect, but since seventy years ago, the Yunyin Sect’s Jindan Peak’s waste elixir was stolen.
After that, the two factions began to fight each other. Although there was no large-scale conflict, there were many small actions in private.
If the monks on both sides are alone, they will be attacked and killed by the other side.
As time went by, the conflicts between the two sides became more and more profound.
Of course, this has nothing to do with Lin Xuan. No matter how hostile the two factions are, it has nothing to do with him. Compared with the Tianzhi Sect, Lin Xuan cares more about the immortal cultivators around him. Seventy years have passed in a blink of an eye, but Jin Danfeng has not recovered from the crisis.
After getting rid of it, there was still no immortal cultivator born in the Dongxuan stage. The disciples of this lineage were extremely frustrated. However, for Lin Xuan, it was a good thing. It meant that no one would come to Lingqing Mist Sea to disturb his practice, and he could continue to be happy and carefree.
I worry about continuing to practice here.
Although his strength has increased a lot after both the two infants and one elixir advanced to Dongxuan, Lin Xuan is not satisfied. He controls his own destiny. The appearance of the true spirit last time made Lin Xuan completely awakened by enlightenment.
Taking medicine and meditating, Lin Xuan continued his boring life of cultivation.
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Three hundred years passed by in a flash.
This morning, the weather was clear and cloudless, and everything seemed fine. However, after noon, the sun dimmed inexplicably, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth surged toward Jindan Peak in a radius of thousands of miles.
This is a sign of the monk's advancement, and it is so large that it should be at the Dongxuan level.