Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

At present, all the treasures that should be obtained have been obtained. Unless something unexpected happens, Lin Yi and the others no longer need to go out, so they will not have anything major to do for a long time.

Under such circumstances, it is natural to take advantage of this time to practice hard and improve your cultivation.

"Ah." Huang Xiaoya felt bad when she heard that she was going to be in seclusion for a while.

"Farewell." Lin Yi said: "Not only you, Ao Wushuang, your parents, and I will all have to retreat and practice with all our strength. No one can escape."

"That's good, that's good."

Although it was unbearable to go into seclusion on her own, when she heard that her family and her master were also going into seclusion, Huang Xiaoya instantly felt much better.

Although Huang Xiaoya's speed is not as fast as the Ice and Fire Dragon and Phoenix, it is not slow at all.

Because no powerful ghosts appeared on the road to intercept them, they left the Blade's Edge Mountains in less than two hours.

Li Caiwei immediately put Huang Xiaoya into the spirit beast bag, and they stood on a mountain waiting for the arrival of the Ice and Fire Dragon and Phoenix.

Boom -, boom -

Not long after, there were explosions in the distant sky.

You don't need to look to know that the Ice and Fire Dragon and Phoenix are coming.

Huang Qianqian, the girl, saw that she was about to leave the Blade's Edge Mountains, so she took advantage of her last chance to severely attack those ghosts.

Then he flapped his wings and flew away from the Blade's Edge Mountains.

After arriving near Lin Yi and the others, he transformed into his real body and threw himself into Lin Yi's arms: "Dad, Qianqian is back."

"Yes." Lin Yi touched Huang Qianqian's head: "You're not injured or anything, are you?"

"No, no." Huang Qianqian raised her little head: "I'm just a little tired. I need a drop of stone marrow to recover."

"You girl." Lin Yi took out a drop of stone marrow speechlessly: "Don't you have a bottle of your own? Don't tell me that you have finished your own."

"Hehe, can it be the same?"

Huang Qianqian swallowed the stone marrow in one gulp: "Daddy's stone marrow is more delicious."

"Glib tongue."

Lin Yi shook his head helplessly: "Let's go, it's time to go back."

After everyone identified the direction, they headed straight for the Bone Burial Pass.

Passing by the dark river again, Lin Yi and the others still used the same method.

This time it was much smoother than when they came. The strongest ghosts who came to intercept them were only in the middle stage of Golden Core.

With the cooperation of Lin Yi and Zhao Bufan, they killed him easily and crossed the river smoothly.

However, when approaching the Bone Burial Pass, Lin Yi and the others once again had to choose to change their route.

There is no other reason. An earth-shattering battle is taking place ahead.

Even though they were thousands of miles away, Lin Yi and the others could hear the rumblings coming from the front, and the strong winds howling, indicating the intensity of this battle.

"Unexpectedly, after several months, the fight for that spiritual object has not yet come to an end."

Although he could not see the specific battle situation, Lin Yi also knew that a battle of this level would be difficult for a Jindan monk like himself to participate in.

A few months ago, Lin Yi knew that there were at least level four spiritual beings appearing in the area ahead, which would trigger a fight between the Great Qin Empire's True Lord Yuanying and the True Lord Ghost Yuanying.

But he didn't expect that several months have passed and there is still no winner.

Zhao Bufan nodded: "Looking at this movement, I'm afraid there are no less than ten Nascent Soul Lords fighting."

Lin Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "Less, at least twenty Nascent Soul Lords."

"Why?" Zhao Bufan asked curiously: "Master, have you ever seen a battle at the Nascent Soul level?"

"Of course I have seen it before." Lin Yi said: "I think when I was still in the Shenwu Continent, the country I was in had a war with the demon cultivators."

"At that time, I faced a battle between ten Nascent Soul Sovereigns, but the noise caused was far less than what it was now."

"I didn't expect you, Master, to have such an experience." Zhao Bufan and Li Caiwei looked at Lin Yi in surprise.

"That's nothing." Lin Yi looked forward with deep eyes, as if he could see something: "I'm afraid it won't be long before we will face a Nascent Soul-level battle again."

This time in the fight for the spiritual object, whether the Great Qin Empire wins or the Netherworld Ghosts win, the other side will definitely not give up.

If you don't give up, you can imagine what will happen next.

It won't be long before a war breaks out between the Great Qin Empire and the Netherworld!

Zhao Bufan and Li Caiwei nodded, and they obviously thought of this.

"Then Master, what should we do now?"

"What else can I do?" Lin Yi said with a helpless smile: "Let's take a detour back to the academy and practice in seclusion to improve our cultivation."

"Otherwise, you still want to control these Nascent Soul Lords to fight for the spiritual object?"

"That's not true." Zhao Bufan shook his head awkwardly: "I'm just curious about which side will win."

"Which side wins, we will know soon."

Lin Yi glanced at the direction of the battle and said, "Let's go back to the academy."

The few people did not hesitate any longer and immediately chose to take a detour to Burial Bone Pass.

The battle between those Nascent Soul Lords was not completely without benefits. At least Lin Yi and the others didn't encounter any ghosts during their detour this time. In less than a day, they returned to Bone Burial Pass smoothly.

The walls of the Bone Burial Pass were filled with monks, including soldiers and casual cultivators.

Obviously, no matter who it is, they are full of curiosity about the battle between the group of Nascent Soul Lords.

Although we couldn't see what happened at all because of the distance. But just hearing the noise, we can brag to others in the future that we have faced a battle at the Yuanying level.

Of course, the Bone Burial Pass also entered a state of martial law.

Obviously, the soldiers here also knew that after the fight between these Yuanying Zhenjuns, the Bone Burial Pass would soon face a war.

Fortunately, it was only martial law, and it had not yet reached the point where only entry was allowed but not exit.

Lin Yi and his team passed the Bone Burial Pass smoothly, and then left the Bone Burial Pass and flew straight to the entrance of Qingyang Academy.

The next journey was much smoother. After all, it was an area controlled by the Great Qin Empire. Lin Yi and his team took a day to return to Qingyang Academy.

Tianzhu Peak, Lin Yi and his team just came back and saw a sound transmission note flying around the mountain protection formation.

Lin Yi made a move, and the sound transmission note fell into his hand, and a message was transmitted to his mind.

This sound transmission note was sent by a schoolmaster in charge of the assignment of students in the inner courtyard. The content was very simple, that is, some students wanted to become Lin Yi's disciples, and asked Lin Yi to contact him after he returned.

"I have only been promoted to Master for less than a year, and my reputation is not well-known. How come someone wants to become my disciple?"

Lin Yi was very confused, but he still sent a sound transmission note back to the schoolmaster first.