Grassroots Immortality

Even if it is used as an ordinary weapon, the edges of this Soul Devouring Mirror are extremely sharp and can cut gold and jade.

And if it is successfully refined into a Tiangang Soul Devouring Mirror, it can also construct a Five Qi Chao Yuan Formation through 72 Soul Devouring Mirrors.

The formation can cover a maximum area of ​​one mile in radius. No matter how many lives there are in it, they will only be cut into meat paste by the Soul Devouring Mirror.

If the formation contains a ghost body, the Soul Devouring Mirror only needs to stimulate the Soul Devouring Light to kill all the ghosts. If the range of the formation is reduced, the power will increase exponentially.

Lin Xian currently has no strength to create his own magic weapon. Not to mention that the Soul Devouring Wood required by the Soul Devouring Mirror is a very rare material, even the Gengjin required to create the Soul Devouring Mirror is an astronomical figure.

However, Lin Xian at least has no shortage of magic weapons now. Now he has two magic weapons rotating around the golden elixir in his dantian.

One magic weapon is five black round beads, and the other magic weapon is a short sword about an inch long.

With the nourishment of mana, the two magic weapons also regained some spirituality.

After arriving at Wanjie Island, Lin Xian did not stay for too long. He roughly checked the sea chart, identified a direction, and turned into a beam of light and rushed away.

When Lin Xian flew over Huludao, he also released his spiritual consciousness and investigated Huludao. He found that there were still hundreds of cultivators on Huludao. Xinluo Sect should still be stationed here.

Thinking of Xinluo Sect, Lin Xian's heart did not stir up any waves. This sect was the first sect he entered after entering the world of immortal cultivation, and it was also the place where he lost his "innocence".

With a cold glance, Lin Xian quickly passed by without any stop.

Finally, Lin Xian came to the edge of Wuwang Sea, where the spiritual energy was very thin.

Back then, he took the big ship of Xinluo Country and it took more than three years to reach Xinluo Sect, but now it only takes a few hours to go back.

Just as Lin Xian was sighing, a Jindan cultivator in a Taoist robe and several foundation-building cultivators blocked Lin Xian's way.

Xuanqing Palace!

This Xuanqing Palace is really persistent. It has been more than a hundred years, and they have not given up on him.

"Daoyou are unfamiliar. I wonder what your name is? Where are you going?"

The Jindan cultivator in a Taoist robe asked expressionlessly, looking condescending.

Lin Xian looked at the Jindan cultivator coldly. His cultivation level was also in the early stage of Jindan. At this moment, he was already a dead man in Lin Xian's eyes.

The four foundation-building cultivators behind him were also in Taoist robes, but they seemed to be people from the former Xinluo Sect, because he knew two of them, Wu Ningying and Cindy!

"What do you mean, sir? Why are you blocking my way? As for where I am going, it seems to have nothing to do with you."

Lin Xian's eyes were also cold. He didn't have a good impression of the cultivators of Xuanqing Palace.

Moreover, there was a time when he even hated the monks of Xuanqing Palace, looking for them everywhere and then killing them!

Later, he felt that this move was too childish, so he did not deliberately target the monks of Xuanqing Palace.

But now this person obviously has bad intentions, and he is probably stationed here, waiting for the rabbit!

For this Xuanqing Palace monk who has bad intentions for him and sent him in front of him, Lin Xian will not be polite at all.

"Don't play tricks, you are Lin Xian, what, are you going to go back to the forgotten land to retire?"

The Jindan monk narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Xian, like an eagle staring at his prey.

Lin Xian has been disguising himself and hiding everywhere for many years, and he is tired of such a life.

Using the Thousand Faces Magic, Lin Xian changed back to his original appearance.

Seeing Lin Xian return to his original appearance, Wu Ningying and Cindy also showed shock on their faces, and at the same time, they also looked dead.

They knew that it would be difficult for Lin Xian to escape from the clutches of the Jindan cultivator of Xuanqing Palace.

Seeing Lin Xian's face, the Jindan elder also smiled.

After decades of waiting here, this kind of life is finally coming to an end, and he will also receive a considerable reward.

Lin Xian glanced at the crowd and saw that Wu Ningying and Cindy looked so depressed, and he was a little surprised.

Shouldn't they be very happy? After killing him, they will definitely get a considerable reward when they return. Lin Xian saw this from the face of the Jindan cultivator.

However, the other two cultivators were obviously happy, and the expressions of Wu Ningying and Cindy were destined to save their own lives.

Lin Xian stopped talking nonsense and punched out a soul-breaking fist. At the same time, a dark red object in his body flew out. In less than two breaths, the soul-breaking fist attacked the sea of ​​consciousness of the Jindan cultivator.

At the moment when Lin Xian made his move, the Jindan cultivator felt something was wrong, but he didn't have time to react. He felt a pain in his sea of ​​consciousness and lost consciousness.

Before he lost consciousness, he saw a red object coming towards his forehead at a very fast speed. The speed was so fast that people had no time to react.

After two breaths, the body of the Jindan cultivator had become stiff. Lin Xian grabbed it in his hand, took off the storage bag on his waist very naturally, and threw it into the Qiankun Mirror.

Lin Xian didn't want to waste it. The body of this Jindan cultivator was a good material for making corpses.

After killing the Jindan cultivator instantly, Lin Xian turned his head and looked at the other four people.

At this time, the expressions on the faces of the four people had solidified. Wu Ningying and Cindy were shocked, and they could even stuff an egg into their mouths.

The other two were smiling, but their smiles had frozen at this time.

Lin Xian did not hesitate. He waved his right hand, and two red dragon claws flew out from his sleeves and arrived in an instant. A breath of death instantly enveloped the two.

Before the two could say anything, the red dragon claws pierced their hearts.

With a big hand, the storage bags of the two flew into Lin Xian's hands. After putting the storage bags away, Lin Xian finally looked at Wu Ningying and Cindy.

Lin Xian had a cold face and no expression on his face. He did not look like an acquaintance who had not seen him for many years, nor did he look like an enemy with a deep hatred.

The two did not understand what Lin Xian was thinking, but they could tell from Lin Xian's style of doing things that Lin Xian must have suffered a lot over the years.

The two of them were frightened by Lin Xian's stare, but they finally forced themselves to step forward and greet Lin Xian: "Greetings, Senior Lin!"

Lin Xian turned around and said to the two of them with his back to them: "The expressions you two just made saved your lives. Go back and tell the people in Xuanqing Palace that if they keep pestering me like this, I will make their entire Xuanqing Palace disappear from this Wuwang Sea."

"Also, tell Zhatian Daoren to clean his neck. Wait, his head, I, Lin Xian, will take it."