Seeking Immortality In The Cultivation World

The three layers above and the bottom of the lower cabin are two completely different scenes.

There are exotic flowers and plants planted everywhere, and the fences and pillars are carved with various mythical creatures and birds. The decoration is extremely exquisite.

"Riches and honors in the mortal world do not last."

"There is a Grotto-Heaven in the coldness of the fairyland."

Horizontal couplet: "Purple Clouds Endure!"

Lin Xiu looked at the couplet in the hall on the first floor with disdain in his heart.

Just like the online novels he had read before.

Good and evil are not on the surface, but in people's hearts.

He didn't go to the second floor, but bypassed the main hall and looked back, only to see a row of rooms.

This should be a temporary resting place for the more important disciples under the sect. If they have a long journey, they would occasionally go in and rest for a while.

But this place is only a thousand miles away from Qian Jue Peak, almost instantaneously reachable, so generally no one would go in.

It's like taking a train, no one would buy a sleeper for a short distance.

That's what Lin Xiu thought.

Just as he was thinking about whether the rooms furthest away were safer or the ones nearby, he heard the damn sound of footsteps behind him.

He quickly pushed open a room door and hid inside.

Then, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him from behind.

His hair stood on end, and he slowly turned around, only to meet the gaze of a person.

He recognized him!

Isn't this the unlucky guy he knocked down last night?

He remembered that this person was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, so why did he have the qualifications to stay in these rooms obviously prepared for Foundation Building and Gold Core cultivators?

So, he didn't dare to move.

This person was tortured miserably by the strange spiritual energy yesterday, with a piece of his intestines missing from his abdomen, his spiritual power scattered. He was able to survive only by eating a large amount of elixirs.

At this moment, when he suddenly saw a little person with a butt less than two inches running into the room, he thought he was seeing things.

"You~"

At this moment, the footsteps were getting closer.

Lin Xiu immediately woke up.

He threw himself forward, and in mid-air, he returned to his normal size, holding a porcelain bottle in his hand.

The pill this person took contained an anesthetic, and he was in a state of numbness and unable to move, with his mind unclear.

He stared wide-eyed at Lin Xiu, not understanding what was happening, when his mouth was stuffed with the porcelain bottle.

The entire bottle of crimson magic tree resin was poured into his mouth, corroding the connection between his brain and body almost instantly.

Fellow Daoist, not dead!

Lin Xiu instantly sentenced this person to death.

He pulled off the storage bracelet on his wrist,

At the same time, the ring in his hand flashed, and he collected the person's body.

The spatial law weapon cannot hold living things, but dead ones are no problem.

And this person's luck was not good.

He tried the most terrifying pair of sleeping dragon and phoenix in the secret realm, and ended up losing his life.

"Wei Qianqiu, unexpected, right? You used these things to harm many fellow Independent Cultivators, but you didn't expect your disciple to die here too!"

This thought flashed through his mind, but he had already jumped onto the bed.

Just as he dived into the quilt, the door opened, and a female cultivator walked in gracefully.

"Junior Brother Lin, are you awake?"

Hmm?

Lin Xiu, who was facing the inside, felt that he had heard this voice somewhere, but couldn't remember.

He only heard the female cultivator walk to the edge of the bed and actually sat on the edge of the bed, helping him cover the quilt.

"Junior Brother Lin, how could you be so careless? You actually ran into the 'Rotting Bone Spirit'. It is a vicious creature from the Northern Demon Clan. Wei Qianqiu warned you so much..."

Lin Xiu felt strange.

Isn't this woman a disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect?

Why would she dare to call Wei Qianqiu by his full name?

"But it's fortunate that you hid well. Qian Qingquan didn't discover the secret of your cultivation technique last night. If they knew that you were a spy sent by the Vermilion Bird Mountain Chu Sect, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as simple as just dying!"

Lin Xiu was greatly surprised in his heart.

How is there still a plot like in the movie "Infernal Affairs"?

But he could only continue listening.

"Now, the great war is about to break out, and almost all the flying boats have been prohibited from flying out of the Thousand Despair Mountains. I know that Lord Chu gave you a flying boat, as long as you take my little sister with you when you leave, not only will my little sister not expose you, she will also..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Xiu's heart was in turmoil.

What?

There are no more flying boats leaving the Thousand Despair Mountains?

Does that mean he and Li Yingxue can only wait to die in the market?

He also thought of Qin Yawen who was wandering outside.

And Ji Ning, who was taken away by his "future father-in-law"...

Having lived in the market for so many years,

He thought that as long as he sold the dozens of martial arts manuals in the ring, he would be able to exchange enough money for travel expenses and bid farewell to this damn place.

But you're telling me that flying is prohibited?

Just as he was feeling anxious, he heard a rustling sound behind him.

Then the blanket was suddenly lifted, and a hot body had already slipped in.

Huh? x2.

Both of them unexpectedly made a surprised "huh" sound at the same time.

Lin Xiu didn't expect it.

But this female cultivator felt that this "Junior Brother Lin" in the bed was completely naked.

But she still wrapped one of her thighs around Lin Xiu's waist like a snake.

Lin Xiu couldn't hold back anymore.

The female cultivator seemed to sense his change, her face blushing, whispering softly,

"Junior Brother Lin, it seems you have agreed to my little sister!"

Lin Xiu snorted...

"You are injured and unable to move easily. These are just the interest. When you and I escape from the Thousand Despair Mountains, my little sister will be yours!"

As she spoke, she tried to climb out of the bed.

Lin Xiu's mind flashed, and he turned around and hugged the woman in his arms.

His eyes swept over the woman's face, and he smirked.

"Sister Wen, where are you going? With a beauty by my side, if I let her go, wouldn't I be ignorant of romance?"

At the same time, his face had already transformed into the appearance of the unlucky Lin Shidi.

The "Heavenly Gang Transformation" and "Embryonic Transformation"!

As long as he didn't expose his techniques and cultivation, he could almost deceive everyone with his appearance.

Moreover, the female cultivator obviously knew the unlucky Lin Shidi, so she naturally wouldn't use "divination" to check his cultivation.

He had thought that the voice of this female cultivator was somewhat familiar before, but with just a glance, he recognized her.

Isn't this Wen Renqing, the stunning female disciple that Qian Qingquan "forced" on him back then?

What a coincidence.

Unexpectedly, their second meeting would be in a bed.

Wen Renqing was greatly shocked.

She had only intended to sacrifice a little bit of her appearance to coax the whereabouts of the flying boat out of him. She never thought of actually getting into bed with him.

With a surge of spiritual energy, she instantly broke free from Lin Xiu's embrace and ran to the door in a very embarrassed manner, her face full of astonishment.

Is this guy's body really so strong?

How can he still be in the mood under such severe injuries?

"Junior Brother Lin, I said this was just a small benefit for you. If you really want it, you can only wait until we escape from the Thousand Despair Mountains!"

Lin Xiu sat cross-legged on the bed, his upper body muscles clearly defined, exuding a masculine beauty.

This was the physique he had developed through long-term "exercise" and the cultivation of a martial artist. It was much stronger than those true cultivators who focused on spiritual cultivation. Wen Renqing couldn't help but steal glances at him.

Lin Xiu shook his long hair and smiled casually.

"Sister Wen, this little interest seems insufficient, doesn't it?"

As he spoke, he casually threw out a soundproofing talisman.

"Taking you with me is possible, but business is not done like this..."