Grassroots Immortality

After the golden-robed monk finished speaking, the golden figure turned into countless golden lights and shot towards Lin Xian's soul.

Just as the golden light was about to touch Lin Xian's soul, a voice sounded in Lin Xian's mind.

"The heavenly soul disintegrates! Integrate into the flesh!"

This was the voice of the weapon spirit, and it was also the last voice Lin Xian heard.

When the weapon spirit sounded, Lin Xian's soul suddenly collapsed, and the scattered soul power gradually merged into his flesh and blood.

Finally, it disappeared completely.

Lin Xian's soul dissipated for no reason, which also shocked the golden-robed monk.

He had completely imprisoned Lin Xian's soul, and it was impossible for him to make any move, even if he committed suicide, he did not have the ability.

Countless golden lights merged together again, forming a golden figure, silently standing where Lin Xian's soul was originally.

Just as the golden-robed monk was puzzled, a powerful soul tide suddenly erupted from the depths of Lin Xian's sea of ​​consciousness.

The soul tide quickly swept towards the golden-robed monk's soul.

Feeling the power of the soul tide, the golden-robed monk was shocked!

Even if his soul was already very powerful, if it was swept by this soul tide, his soul would definitely be greatly damaged!

The soul is the most important thing for a cultivator and cannot withstand any damage.

Even a very small and slight damage will cause serious problems to the cultivator, and it will take a lot of resources and time to make up for and repair it.

The golden-robed monk had no time to think about it and immediately withdrew from Lin Xian's sea of ​​consciousness.

But the soul tide came so fast that the golden-robed monk had no time to evacuate Lin Xian's sea of ​​consciousness and was swept by the soul tide.

The golden-robed monk's soul suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his soul was also greatly damaged!

In secret, the golden-robed monk suddenly opened his eyes, full of fear.

If he hadn't run in time just now, I'm afraid he would have become an idiot at this moment.

The golden-robed monk quickly withdrew from the spiritual realm and was about to completely destroy Lin Xian's body.

At this moment, Lin Xian's body disappeared in front of him out of thin air, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Such a thing actually happened!

And it happened right in front of one of his late True Immortal Realm peak cultivators!

If he hadn't experienced it himself, the golden-robed cultivator would never believe it.

His soul was seriously damaged, and if he didn't hide and recover for tens of thousands of years, it would be difficult to fully recover.

This time, he really lost more than he gained. He didn't get any benefit, but his soul was seriously injured.

Within ten thousand years, he didn't dare to walk in the immortal world again. If he was unlucky, it would be extremely easy to be killed by others.

The golden-robed cultivator didn't dare to stay. The golden-robed cultivator flashed and drilled into the space channel.

He didn't dare to guarantee whether such a weird situation would happen again. The spiritual world cultivator was simply difficult to measure with common sense.

As the golden-robed cultivator drilled into the space channel, the channel began to slowly close.

The secret place returned to peace again, as if the previous things were just illusions.

Just as Lin Xian's soul collapsed, Lin Xuan felt a palpitation in his heart.

After exiting the cultivation state, Lin Xuan also felt a sense of uneasiness.

As a cultivator, he can already peek into the secrets of heaven through some mysterious feelings in the dark.

The feeling just now was clearly the feeling of losing a blood relative.

In addition to Lin Xian and Li Qingling, he had no other blood relatives.

Feeling uneasy, Lin Xuan left the cave where he was in seclusion. He wanted to go to Piaomiao Palace to see if Li Qingling was safe.

For Lin Xian, Lin Xuan was not worried. With Lin Xian's strength, who in the spirit world could threaten him?

After the last celebration of Taiqing Palace, Li Qingling followed Leng Xinyue back to Piaomiao Palace, and Lin Xian also closed himself off for three months again after staying overnight at the celebration.

Then he left the sect.

Piaomiao Palace, Li Qingling's residence.

Lin Xuan bowed to Li Qingling, and Li Qingling's face seemed a little bad.

"Xuan'er, please get up and sit here."

Lin Xuan got up and came to the seat opposite Li Qingling, with a worried look on his face.

"Mother, Xuan'er was in seclusion for cultivation, but felt an inexplicable palpitation, and was worried about your safety, so I came to Piaomiao Palace to visit you. Now that I see that you are well, Xuan'er can finally rest assured."

Li Qingling heard this and forced a smile.

"Xuan'er is thoughtful. Mother is fine. Xuan'er can practice with peace of mind. Your father's strength is already invincible in the spirit world, so you don't need to worry about him. Go back and practice well. Mother feels that the bottleneck has loosened recently. After you leave, I will also go into seclusion and start to break through the bottleneck."

Lin Xuan was also very happy to hear this.

"My son congratulates mother on her further improvement in cultivation!"

Li Qingling heard this and smiled faintly: "Whether the cultivation can be further improved is still uncertain, but Xuan'er can have this intention, and mother is also very pleased."

The two exchanged greetings for a while, and Lin Xuan said goodbye and left, feeling much more at ease.

Although it is said that after the cultivators have cultivated to their stage, they have some feelings about some things in the dark, but no one can explain this feeling in the dark.

After Lin Xuan left, Li Qingling's face finally became sad.

She felt it too, and it was even more obvious than Lin Xuan's.

"Husband, you will be fine, right? You have survived so many hardships in the past, and this time should be no exception."

Li Qingling was alone in the room talking to herself.

No word can be leaked about the possible accident of Lin Xian.

Once a word is leaked, the spiritual world cultivators will speculate.

This is not a good thing for Lin Xuan and Taiqing Palace.

Lin Xian often disappears, sometimes for hundreds of years, which is nothing to the cultivators.

Who would believe that a cultivator like Lin Xian has fallen?

Who has such ability?

As long as she and Lin Xuan do not leak any word to the outside world, the spiritual world cultivators will naturally not think about it.

Even if Li Qingling feels it in her heart, she will not believe that Lin Xian has any accident without seeing it with her own eyes.

Just like when they were in the Sancang Realm, everyone saw Lin Xian being captured by the Moruo Realm cultivators and thought that he would definitely not survive, but Li Qingling always believed that Lin Xian would be fine.

As for the inexplicable feeling, Li Qingling is also unclear and unclear. Maybe Lin Xian just encountered some trouble, or Lin Xian is nothing at all.

Lin Xian went out and lost contact all of a sudden. This was not surprising to the monks of Taiqing Palace, and they would not associate the incident with other aspects.

In this way, Lin Xian suddenly disappeared in the spirit world without causing any waves, and no one even cared.