Grassroots Immortality

Lost in the wasteland.

The four Fusion Stage monks were looking into the distance with solemn expressions.

In a canyon in the distance, a strong and extremely uncomfortable demonic energy was constantly escaping outwards.

Since the monks in the Fairy Continent had never seen demonic energy, they were also very panicked by this extremely uncomfortable aura.

Mingguang turned to the Xu Lian monk next to him and asked: "When did this kind of emotion appear? Have you ever sent a monk into it to find out?"

When the monk heard Mingguang's words, he immediately replied: "Reporting to my predecessor, I sent three monks into the canyon three times, but these three monks never returned."

"Originally, there are few monks here, so I don't know when this situation occurred. When a monk learned about the situation here, I immediately reported it to the senior."

After hearing the words of this Void Refining cultivator, Mingguang and the other four people also fell into deep thought.

After about a cup of tea, the four of them also had a conversation.

After the exchange, Mingguang gave instructions to the Void Refining monk: "Send monks to stay here permanently and pay attention to the situation here. If there is any new situation, report it to us immediately!"

The Void Refining cultivator took the order and left. The four of them looked at the entrance of the canyon again with solemn faces, then turned into light and left the Lost Wasteland.

When the four of them returned to the Spirit Gathering Formation again, they glanced at the monks guarding here and knew that Lin Xian was still in the formation and had not finished practicing.

At this time, the four of them were also very anxious.

They didn't know the origin of that extremely uncomfortable smell.

Therefore, this spiritual monk in the formation became their only hope.

Seeing that Lin Xian was still practicing, the four of them didn't want to disturb him, so they had to leave again.

After leaving, the four of them searched various classics and never found similar records in any classics.

As time went by, the situation at the mouth of the Lost Wasteland Canyon became worse and worse.

That extremely uncomfortable breath seemed to corrode the monk's mind. When the monk approached the entrance of the canyon again, he suddenly lost his mind and became violent.

After discovering this situation, the monks did not dare to get close to the aura that made them feel uncomfortable.

As this black aura continued to spread, the area covered became wider and wider, and the monks' camp could only continue to retreat.

Gradually, the entire Lost Wasteland was shrouded in this mysterious black mist.

In this way, time passed and another five years passed.

One day five years later, a strange roar came from the black fog.

Hearing this strange roar, the observing monk stationed in the distance shivered all over.

Less than a meal after the strange roar passed, the monk saw multiple figures faintly emerging from the black mist, gradually walking out of the black mist and shooting towards the direction where he was stationed.

Upon discovering this situation, the monk quickly sent out a transmission note to inform Mingguang of the situation here.

After receiving the news, Mingguang quickly summoned the monks and asked three other fusion monks to go to the place where the incident occurred together with these monks.

And he also came outside the spirit gathering array of Brahma Holy City again.

Seeing that the monk is still guarding here also shows that Lin is still practicing in seclusion.

At this moment, Mingguang couldn't care so much, so he opened his mouth and shouted loudly into the restriction: "Fellow Daoist Lin, there has been a drastic change in the Fairy Continent, please ask Friend Daoist Lin to come out and help!"

Lin Xian was practicing well, but ten years of practice had improved his cultivation a lot.

Of course, the main one is the Yuanshi Immortal Sutra.

As for Xuan Ming Jue and Hongjun Magic Book, he naturally did not spend a moment practicing these two techniques.

After hearing Mingguang's cry and seeing Mingguang's anxious look, Lin Xian had no intention of continuing to practice.

I saw a flash of light in front of my eyes, and Lin Xian's figure appeared in front of Ming Guang.

Seeing Lin Xian appear, Mingguang looked happy.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I really feel sorry for disturbing your Qing Xiu. It's just that drastic changes have taken place in my fairy continent, and I hope that Friend Daoist Lin can help me."

Seeing Ming Guang's anxious look, Lin Xian was also very curious.

What happened in the Fairy Continent to make a monk in the integration stage so flustered.

"Senior Ming, I wonder what happened in the Fairy Continent? Lin is just a monk in the Void Refining Stage. There are things that you, seniors, cannot solve, and Lin doesn't even have that ability!"

Hearing Lin Xian's words, Mingguang looked disapproving.

Although the monk in front of him was only at the Void Refining Stage, he was mysterious and his methods were even more incomprehensible.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, come with me, and you will know what is going on if you take a look!"

After saying that, the two set up the escape light and flew towards the distant sky.

When Lin Xian and Mingguang arrived near the Lost Wasteland, they saw that the human monks had already fought against some unknown monsters.

When Lin Xian looked at these monsters and then at the misty wasteland in the distance, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

This aura seems to be somewhat similar to the aura of your extraterrestrial demon.

And these monsters are obviously monsters, even monster puppets without a trace of intelligence.

The monster's strength is not very strong, even if a Void Refining cultivator fights against it, it can still gain the upper hand.

It's just that these monsters seem to be immortal, which makes human monks feel very troublesome.

Seeing the change in Lin Xian's expression, Mingguang certainly understood that this fellow Daoist Lin seemed to know the origin of these monsters.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, what are these monsters? What are those black mists? Such things have never appeared in my Xianling Continent. If you know what the black mist is, please let Ming know."

Lin Xian heard this, with a trace of solemnity on his face, and replied: "This black mist seems to be something similar to demonic energy, and those monsters are just some demons without any intelligence."

Hearing Lin Xian's answer, Ming Guang looked puzzled.

He didn't know what demonic energy was, because he had never heard of the word demon in the Xianling Continent.

Seeing Ming Guang's puzzled look, Lin Xian explained: "The demon clan is also a big clan in the spirit world. They absorb demonic energy to practice. Even the human race has cultivators who practice demonic skills. This is not a secret."

"It's just that these monsters and this demonic energy seem to be very different. It is quite different from the demonic energy I have seen, and these demons are not demonic cultivators at all, but just some puppets."

Lin Xian's simple explanation also gave Ming Guang some understanding of demons.

In the distance, the Void Refining monks were still fighting desperately with the monsters. The aura emitted by these monsters made these monks feel extremely uncomfortable, and these monsters seemed to be immortal, which also gave these monks a headache.