At this time, Lin Xi can probably use it, which is equivalent to the initial cultivation level of the magic core.
It is no longer as weak and powerless as before.
Coupled with the artifacts refined from the corpses of the true immortals of the mountains and seas, and the burning of negative emotions, he can actually fight with some Yuanshen monks.
"Sure enough, this is the real way to digest the immortal soul. If you digest the immortal soul in the normal way, you will probably spend hundreds of years in this world." Lin Xi thought to himself.
Originally, he thought that if he digested one percent in three months, he would be stuck in this world for decades.
However, after entering the deep level of unity between man and nature and starting rapid digestion, Lin Xi suddenly discovered that the deeper the immortal soul was digested, the more time and energy it took.
It may take months to digest every bit of it at first.
After more than half of it, it may take years or decades to digest even a tiny bit.
"No wonder Xu Binghui, the Lord of Kuangshi City, said that Ye is not only the great demon that destroys many worlds, but he is also the lord of light that saves the world in many more worlds."
"Perhaps, that was also an exchange he had to make with the world's heaven in order to digest some of the beings that were devoured by him." Lin Xi thought to himself.
Of course, this is just Lin Xi's idea.
It may not be right.
The January period has arrived.
It’s time to meet at Kongyue Mountain.
Kongyue Mountain is also famous in Dongqi World.
Because if you enter this mountain, you won't see the stars and the moon all year round.
When night falls, there is bright moonlight shining all over the mountains and forests.
Ordinary people think that there are ghosts and gods in this mountain, so mortals rarely enter Kongyue Mountain.
In fact, it is because due to special climate and terrain factors, rain clouds accumulate in Kongyue Mountain all year round. Under night, the dark clouds also appear particularly hidden, covering the moon in the sky, but it seems that there is no moon in the sky.
And there is a high mountain with many strange rocks that store sunlight during the day but release it at night.
The light emitted is similar to moonlight.
On this day, it rained again in Kongyue Mountain as usual.
The fragrance of the mountain stream after the rain hits my face, carrying a trace of water vapor, and the washed sky looks particularly clean.
Walking on the muddy mountain road, Lin Xi's steps did not appear to be particularly light, as if he were a mortal who had no experience in spiritual practice.
The mist that has not dispersed from the mountain stream is stirred by the wind, and is as hazy as gauze, surrounding the green mountains and green trees. The golden sunshine dazzlingly dispels the dampness and coldness. Lin Xi stood on the top of the mountain and looked down. But you can see that the country is picturesque and everything is flourishing.
What a lively look.
The cliffs are steep, with exotic flowers and grasses and rugged old pines among them. The plank road with snakes coiled between the cliffs is dangerous and tempting, and people can't help but step on it. When I walked, I was really carrying clouds and mist, as cool as the wind.
From a distance, you can still see the Temple of the Goddess of the Sky, half-hidden in the thick fog.
The so-called Sky Moon Goddess worshiped and enshrined in this temple was, of course, a deity created by the monks. Periodically, someone would replace Miao Nei's sculptures. Take away the incense and wish power.
But when the fog opened a little more, the temple looked completely dilapidated.
Apparently during the chaos some time ago, this mortal temple where incense was collected was also attacked.
The mountains stretch in the distance, and you can't see the end at a glance. I just feel that the other side of the mountains is where the red sun rises, which is full of mystery.
There are already rays of light flying from where the sun rises, seeming to be watched from a distance.
Lin Xi knew that some people had actually arrived a long time ago.
But he didn't show up, but looked at him from a distance, seeming to be observing him, making plans and sorting out formations.
Lin Xi knew very well about this meeting.
If it succeeds, it will change the entire Dongqi world.
If it fails... it will be a world-famous battle that will kill him, the 'True Immortal of Mountains and Seas'.
And this special and beautiful Kongyue Mountain is the battlefield that is about to be stained with blood.
Standing on the mountain and looking down.
You can also see a wild peach forest in the mountain stream from a distance.
The season is just right.
It’s April in this world, and all the beauty is gone.
But in this mountain stream, peach blossoms are blooming.
Waving his sleeves to push away the clouds and mist in front of him, Lin Xi frowned slightly at the sight of the green grass... he felt that the scenery was terrible.
Under the green grass and trees swaying in the wind, sections of withered white bones were exposed, which was indescribable horror and sadness. At a glance, it turned out to be mountains of bones, piled up in disorder.
Some of them are things of the past and not worth mentioning again.
But there is more, something new.
There are also fleshy buds that have not been eaten clean by wild beasts attached to the bones.
If it weren't for the rich fragrance brought by the flowers in the mountain stream, which covered up the rancid smell, the beauty of the mountain would have been unbearable.
Sure enough, the impact of a turmoil was comprehensive.
Lin Xi knew only a small part of it.
But if Lin Xi is given the choice a hundred times, he will choose to swallow the immortals of the mountains and seas a hundred times, without hesitation to cause such a result.
How can it be so simple for a demon to enter the realm of the demon saint after a general is successful?
Perhaps Lin Xi's approach was considered extremely gentle among the demons.
"You didn't kill them, but they died because of you... Does the Immortal feel guilty?" An old Taoist riding a donkey came out from the other side of the mountain road.
Lin Xi knew that this veteran must be the one selected by many sects and Yuanshen monks to be the first to talk to him.
There is no need to look through the memories of the immortals of the mountains and seas.
Lin Xi could figure out the identity of this veteran after just a little thought.
After all, in order to capture the True Immortal of Mountains and Seas, Lin Xi had researched everything he could about anyone who might interfere or influence the plan.
Various preparations have been made.
However, the plan went smoothly and Lin Xi was not given the opportunity to use those preliminary plans.
"It turns out it's you, old cow nose... Not bad! Today, you are the only one who is qualified to talk to me face to face." When Lin Xi said this, he didn't act like he was arrogant or domineering, but rather a kind of The feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold at high places.
The old Taoist is called Yu Fuzi and has been practicing for four thousand years. He is a rare antique in the world of spiritual practice today.
It was once called the dual skills of sword and law.
It has been almost a thousand years since he has touched anyone.
Even when the incident between Shanhai Zhenxian and Shanhaidongtian was causing the most uproar, he only stayed close to the door and did not overly expand to the outside world or beat up the lost dogs. Instead, he gathered, placed and protected some Shanhaidongtian, which had no bad records. disciple.
Just looking at this kind of behavior, it can be said that "you have the right way and true cultivation".
"It seems that the Immortal Lord really wants to talk, and it is not a plan to catch us all in one go." Yu Fuzi said with a smile. There was no trace of nervousness in his expression. Apparently, he was worried and confident in his heart. .
Lin Xi sighed: "The mountains and rivers are broken, and most of the world of cultivation has been destroyed... If I haven't reflected at all, then wouldn't I, an immortal, have fallen into the devil's way?"
"I just hope that... everyone is still willing to give me this face and listen to what I have to say. Instead of always being at war with each other, it will ruin the opportunity to turn the crisis into an opportunity."
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