True Immortal Fate

And the demon-suppressing milk outside the formation is also from the upper realm. On the one hand, it is to prevent other cultivators from accidentally entering this place and letting the demon go, and on the other hand, it is to replenish the spiritual energy of the demon-suppressing formation forever. After several years, the demon will naturally be exhausted and will die.

When Li Xiaoya continued to ask who he was, the demon said cunningly that he was a cultivator in the God-level period. Because he found the place where the demon-suppressing milk was, he dived down to check it out, but now he can't get out and has been trapped here for tens of thousands of years.

"Are you the cultivator in the God-level period who came down but couldn't get out?" Li Xiaoya was shocked when he heard this. When they entered the Lingguang Lake, the golden-armored cultivator said that a cultivator in the God-level period came down and couldn't get out. He also erected a monument as a witness to warn future generations. Could it be this person? Could it be that this person really lived for tens of thousands of years? Isn't that more stupid than a ten-thousand-year-old turtle?

"Yes! I am the master of the Spiritual Stage! I have been trapped here for so many years, and I didn't expect that someone would know this!" The devil had originally made up a lie to fool Li Xiaoya, but he didn't expect that there was really a master of the Spiritual Stage who couldn't get out, and Li Xiaoya seemed to know about it, so he just used it as an excuse to admit it.

"Hey! I didn't expect that the senior was a master of the Spiritual Stage, I'm so disrespectful!" Li Xiaoya heard the words and said repeatedly: "Hey! With the senior's cultivation, he can get out, it seems that I can't get out, I don't know what to call you, senior?" He exclaimed in his heart, a master of the Spiritual Stage? Isn't that a realm higher than the master?

"Uh! Just call me Fengchenzi!" The devil gave himself a random name and said casually.

"Yes! Senior Feng!" Li Xiaoya said respectfully, but he still had some doubts in his heart. It is said that the senior in the Tongshen period came down when he just discovered the Lingguang Lake. It should have been tens of thousands of years since now. The life span of this Tongshen period cultivator should be only about 10,000 years. Could it be that Feng Chenzi has some special life-saving skills? After thinking about it, he continued to ask: "By the way, Senior Feng, I wonder which sect you were a cultivator from before?"

"Haha! I have almost forgotten the past. Anyway, I can't get out, so I won't mention it!" Feng Chenzi laughed and said with a sloppy look.

"Oh! Is there really no way to get out of this place?" Li Xiaoya said undeniably. He was more concerned about how to get out, but he had another doubt in his heart. Just now, he said that he wanted to trade with him at the beginning, and said that he could let himself enter the Condensation Pill Stage immediately. Could it be that he really couldn't get out? Then why did he tell me these things? Thinking of this, Li Xiaoya's doubts became more and more.

"Originally, I had a way to get out, but now I've been sucked into this place by your necklace. With your cultivation level, there's nothing I can do!" Feng Chenzi said helplessly.

"Is there a way to get out?" Li Xiaoya was stunned, and asked with great joy: "What is it?" He didn't want to be trapped here, and there were still a lot of things waiting for him to do.

"Haha! With your cultivation level, there's naturally no way to get out, but I'm different!" Feng Chenzi said cunningly.

"That's right! Senior is a cultivator in the Spiritual Stage! But I really don't know how to let you out!" Li Xiaoya also said helplessly. Although he was very suspicious of this person, he really didn't know how to let him out.

"Oh! Maybe I'm destined to have such a disaster in my life, alas!" Feng Chenzi sighed and pretended to sigh.

"Don't worry, senior. Since this thing can absorb your soul... Oh, right!" At this point, Li Xiaoya suddenly remembered another question and asked in confusion: "Although your soul has been absorbed into this bead, where is your body?"

"Haha! I have been trapped in this place for too long. My body has long been destroyed. I can only use secret techniques to keep my soul alive until now!" Fengchenzi explained with a chuckle.

"Yeah! So that's it!" Li Xiaoya nodded

The voice paused and said with a smile: "Then I will see how this thing is opened, so that I can let you out as soon as possible!"

"Yeah! Maybe I can help, just ask me if you have any questions!"

"That's natural. Senior's knowledge and magical powers are beyond the reach of juniors!!" Li Xiaoya flattered him and sat on the ground to study the necklace.

Shinto Mountain was still as majestic as usual. Suddenly, a yellow light flew towards Shinto Mountain like lightning, and in the blink of an eye it flew into the Tiandao Temple in Shinto Mountain.

Xuan Daozi, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and found a golden talisman in front of him. Xuan Daozi was stunned when he saw it. He said, "It's an emergency transmission note! Is there something wrong with that branch temple?" After saying that, he waved at the golden talisman, and the talisman flew into Xuan Daozi's hand. With a flash of yellow light, the voice of Ling Daozi appeared in the air, saying something that shocked him.

In less than half a minute, a golden light flew out of the inner hall like lightning. Xuan Daozi drove the flying feather boat directly to the direction of Tiandu Peak. The speed was the highest speed, which caused other cultivators to stop and watch. They didn't know what happened to the headmaster, and they were anxious.

In just over a quarter of an hour, Xuan Daozi flew to the door of the cave of Daoling Tianzun, took out a sound transmission note, said a few words, and threw it into the air. The talisman flew into the air.

After a while, a path was opened in the mist on the valley, and the voice of Dao Ling Tianzun appeared in the air: "Come in! Nephew Xuandao!"

Xuan Daozi flew into the passage without saying a word. As soon as he entered the cave, he saw Daoling Tianzun sitting on the stone bench in the hall.

"Disciple joins the Patriarch!" Xuan Daozi quickly stepped forward to pay homage.

"No courtesy! Xuandao, why are you so anxious to come to me?" Daoling Tianzun waved his hand.

"Yes! It's about the Lingguang Lake Immortal Association!" Xuan Daozi also told the story of the emergency ten thousand miles transmission note he received, and finally continued: "This is what happened. I don’t know what to do now. Should I discuss it with other great elders? Should I invite other sects to enter the Lingguang Lake?”

"Is there anything else?" Daoling Tianzun was stunned. Suddenly, he patted the storage bag and a transparent crystal lamp appeared in his hand. The cylindrical base of the lamp was smooth and round, with a spherical sealed crystal on it. , there is a colorful light burning like fire in the middle of some crystals.

"The natal soul lamp?! Could this be Li Xiaoya's natal soul lamp?" Xuan Daozi exclaimed when he saw the lamp.

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