Grassroots Immortality

Over the past ten years, Lin Xian also felt the consumption of his mana, because he did not participate in fierce battles, but only practiced fasting.

Therefore, replenishing these mana only consumed millions of magic crystals.

These millions of magic crystals are not a big number for him with a net worth of hundreds of millions. Not only that, Lin Xian also has a lot of spiritual stones.

In these years in the Moruo Realm, his spiritual stones have hardly been consumed.

After fully mastering the knowledge of formations, Lin Xian no longer has the intention to continue retreating. Continuing retreating would be a waste of time.

Just when Lin Xian was about to leave retreat, Ning Rongrong came to his tent with an anxious look on her face.

After bowing and saluting, Ning Rongrong said anxiously: "Senior Lin, a large number of underworld beasts are coming towards the gate of the tribe. The ancestor asked you to go to him to discuss countermeasures. It is estimated that the underworld beasts will attack our tribe soon."

Hearing Ning Rongrong's anxious voice, Lin Xian also slowly stood up, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in the tent.

Seeing Lin Xian disappear in front of her in an instant, Ning Rongrong also opened her mouth slightly. This was the first time she had seen the methods of a cultivator since she was a child.

Inside Ning Buque's tent, this was also the place where the entire Ning clan discussed important matters.

When Lin Xian appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the tent gate.

Entering the tent, Lin Xian found that there were already fourteen cultivators with strong bodies sitting in the tent, including Zhu Heng.

These fourteen people should be the only remaining cultivators in the tribe. Most of them are already old and their life breath has become a little weak.

Except for Zhu Heng, the life breath of the other thirteen people seemed very weak. With just a little induction, it can be known that the lifespan of these cultivators is estimated to be about to run out.

Seeing Lin Xian coming, all the cultivators turned their heads to look at Lin Xian, and felt the vigorous life breath on Lin Xian, and they all showed relief on their faces.

If they fall, with a cultivator like Lin Xian in charge of the Ning clan, their Ning clan will not decline. At least in the next few thousand years, there should be cultivators to protect them.

Lin Xian found the only empty seat and sat down slowly.

Seeing Lin Xian sitting down, Ning Buque said, "Fellow Daoists, now there are a large number of underworld beasts rushing towards our Ning clan. I believe that with your divine sense, you should have discovered it."

"The number of underworld beasts is unprecedented. If we can't repel the underworld beasts, then our Ning clan will probably disappear from this underworld world."

"Because the matter is urgent, I won't say more here. Now I will arrange how to deal with this tide of underworld beasts. I hope you can go all out."

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are the last to come to this underworld world. Your strength should be preserved the most. , so, the main force against the underworld beast tide this time must be you. "

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Lin, I won't let you work in vain. All the resources of the cultivators of my Ning clan are here, and these resources are no longer of any use to us."

"Although the magic crystals have been consumed, since Fellow Daoist Lin wants to build a space channel, I guess you must be short of a lot of materials. The resources here are enough for you to build the space. I just hope that Fellow Daoist can do your best to repel these underworld beasts."

After Ning Buque finished speaking, he looked at Lin Xian with a sincere face.

Hearing Ning Buque's words, Lin Xian was overjoyed, but there was no expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

Although he had some materials, those materials were also collected from the demon king cultivators he killed. Because those materials were relatively rare, Lin Xian also cleaned them up and kept them all.

Those materials that were useless to him but ordinary had already been sold out by him.

It is unknown how many cultivators in the Underworld were involved in the vision, and how many cultivators have died.

In the Underworld, except for the magic crystal, other materials are probably useless to them.

Even so, these materials were collected by Ning Buque, especially those needed to build the space channel.

After all, they once dreamed of leaving the Underworld. Even if their lifespans are about to run out, if they can leave this place, they will choose to leave without hesitation.

Lin Xian did not "hesitate" for long. Soon, he stood up and answered in a very affirmative tone: "Please rest assured, Chief, Lin will do his best to kill the underworld beast and protect the safety of the tribe."

Although Lin Xian's answer was brief, it made Ning Buque very satisfied.

Then he said to Zhu Heng again: "Fellow Daoist Zhu, besides Fellow Daoist Lin, you are definitely the one with the most lifespan here. Together with Fellow Daoist Lin, you two are the main force in killing the underworld beasts."

"Other Daoists should follow behind Fellow Daoists Zhu and Lin. If there are any fish that slip through the net, you should kill them all. If there are still fish that slip through the net, you can only leave them to the warriors in the tribe."

"This battle is related to the life and death of our Ning tribe. I hope you can all go all out. Ning would like to express his gratitude to everyone present here on behalf of the entire tribe."

After Ning Buque finished speaking, he also bowed to everyone present.

After that, everyone left Ning Buque's tent and walked quickly towards the gate of the tribe.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the entire Ning tribe was very depressing.

The terrain of the Ning clan tribe can be said to be good or bad.

If the tribe has enough strength, then this is a treasure land for reproduction and growth.

If the tribe does not have enough strength, then this is a grave for burying all the members of the tribe.

Just like at this moment, all the members of the tribe have gathered. Although the gate of the tribe is built with solid rocks, it is like the wall of a mortal city.

All the warriors of the tribe are fully armed, and their faces are solemn.

Behind them are some younger members of the tribe. They are only in their teens, but they still hold weapons and are ready to fight the underworld beasts.

Women, children, the elderly and the young are all at the back. They have no fighting power. If the front is lost, they can only wait for death to come.

Soon, Ning Buque brought Lin Xian and fourteen others to the outside of the city gate.

They are also the main force against the underworld beast tide. They are also the pillars of the entire tribe. As long as they do not fall, the entire Ning clan tribe still has hope.

It is these legendary cultivators who have blocked so many crises for the tribe, and it is also these cultivators that their tribe can continue.