Chapter 7 Immortals are different

In the morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone on the earth, Lin Xing finally opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and waveless, and the breath in his body had completely converged, just like an ordinary person.

After a night of cultivation, he had only accumulated a small ball of thumb-sized True Qi in his body, which was 108,000 miles away from the Acquired Realm, and this result made him very helpless.

"Howl howl!" Xiao Jin lay on Lin Xing's shoulder with a depressed face, his two front hooves pointing in all directions, complaining non-stop, because it was the same, absorbing very little aura.

Lin Xing touched its little head and comforted: "Okay, Xiao Jin, the aura here has been almost consumed after thousands of years of development, but don't worry, as long as we find some genius earth treasures and some years of medicinal herbs, our recovery speed will be accelerated."

After a pause, Lin Xing's eyes flashed with brilliance, and said, "Moreover, I felt the breath of ginseng fruit just now, and I must have come with us, but now I don't know where it is scattered." Just find it, and the problem of Reiki is solved! ”

"Wang! Woof! Woof! As soon as she heard the ginseng fruit, Xiao Jinlan's small jewel-like eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with golden saliva, and she stood up, looking like a toad dog no matter how she looked!

Ginseng fruit, that is the exclusive product of Zhenyuan Daxian, except for the immortals, Buddhas, and Bodhisattvas who are almost equal to him, can occasionally enjoy it, others are rare to smell for millions of years.

Even if Zhu Bajie was taking the Western Scripture, he ate two and a half by chance, Xiao Jin was born to raise it, but his status was not as good as Zhu Bajie, and he didn't have the opportunity to eat it at all, so it's no wonder that Xiao Jin looked like a dead ghost.

However, as the Holy Lord Lin Xing, it is different, the things in the Journey to the West world, as long as he wants, which immortal is not a pleasing offer, so he has never lacked these rare fruits.

Before returning to the earth, he was fully prepared, not only ginseng fruit, but also peach, elixir and jade dew, and all kinds of housekeeping treasures had a big bag, but these things were lost when he traveled through the black hole of time and space.

What Lin Xing didn't expect was that this morning he was too vain, and he actually felt a trace of the breath of ginseng fruit, the ginseng fruit blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and only ripens after three thousand years, and it takes 10,000 years to eat it, if a person is lucky enough to smell the fruit, he will live to be three hundred and sixty years old; If you eat one, you will live for 47,000 years, which is a real fairy fruit, a miracle elixir of immortality.

However, to Lin Xing's regret, he could only feel a wisp of the breath of the ginseng fruit, and this wisp of breath was looming, coming and going, and it seemed that it was also because too much immortal power was consumed by the space-time black hole. He had the heart to calculate, but the ginseng fruit was a treasure of the immortal family, and the fruit of the spiritual root born in the chaos could not be calculated at all with his current mana.

But Lin Xing is not worried at all that the ginseng fruit will be taken by others, and the ginseng fruit is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

"Woohoo!" Xiao Jin grabbed Lin Xing's hair and jumped around, which clearly meant that he wanted Lin Xing to immediately look for the ginseng fruit.

"The ginseng fruit is far away from here, and it can't be reached in a short time, and if you don't recover some cultivation, I'm afraid that there will be trouble at that time, so Xiaojin, you can cultivate with peace of mind first, and yours will be indispensable when the time comes." Lin Xing couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Puff puff!" Xiao Jin pointed at Lin Xing with one hoof, and then pointed at himself, and then the two hooves gestured in the air, and the shape it drew was a ginseng fruit.

"You stupid pig, what Ben Sheng said, which sentence is not a word!" Lin Xing couldn't help but be a little funny when he saw that Xiao Jin was still not giving up, looking at it, Lin Xing remembered Zhu Bajie, the fat pig who was so lazy to eat, this Xiao Jin and him were like carved out of the same appearance, as soon as he heard that there was something delicious, he didn't let it go.

At this moment, a faint strange voice suddenly came from Xiao Jin's body, "Gollum! ”

And then, the same sound came from his belly, and the momentum and harmony were even more spectacular than Xiao Jin's!

Lin Xing's face changed suddenly, he couldn't help but look at Xiao Jin, and Xiao Jin also looked at Lin Xing, a fairy and a pig, and for a while, his eyes were wide and small.

They're all hungry!

“#$%^&!”

“#$%^&!”

"It's a big deal!" Lin Xing had a smile on his face that was more ugly than death, and his mood at the moment was simply indescribable!

He has always ignored the fact that at this time he is no longer a high-ranking and immortal holy lord, in a certain sense, he is just a mortal who has not even broken through the acquired realm, so he must experience everything in mortals, birth, old age, sickness and death, hunger is the same.

As an immortal, even if you don't eat or drink for millions of years, you don't feel anything, and you can even say that immortals don't need to eat and drink anymore, because the body of an immortal is flawless, the mana is endless, and the vitality in the body is like an ocean, but mortals are different, the impurities in the mortal body accumulate more and more, and finally the fire of life is extinguished, and they will get sick and die of old age.

This is the root cause of immortals' immortality, while mortals have to experience birth, old age, sickness and death.

The current Lin Xing, except for the eternal immortality of the will realm, he is actually not much different from ordinary ordinary people, and the space-time black hole has almost worn out the functions and mana of his body, so he feels hungry.

The huge gap made Lin Xing silent. For many years, from having no power to restrain the chicken, eating and drinking have to rely on the apprentice to fast, rarely eating enough, to later becoming a Buddha and enlightenment, immortality, a retreat is a million years, at that time He ever thought that one day, he would change back to his original self.

"Starting from the beginning, not from the beginning, is this the path I'm going to take?" Lin Xing muttered.

Before he returned, he didn't think about such a thing at all, because as the Holy Lord, he was omnipotent in the Journey to the West World, and he never thought that he would fall into such a situation.

If he didn't cultivate, his body would wither, and in the end he could only abandon this body and enter reincarnation.

This is clearly not the result he wanted.

On the first day of his return, his immortal power did not completely dissipate, so he was completely unaware of the problem.

This kind of thing is extremely deadly, because it means that he will also be injured, he will bleed, he will feel pain, he is no longer invincible, that is, he has to be careful, if he is not careful, he will capsize in the gutter.

But who is Lin Xing, the supreme saint master in the Journey to the West world, along the way, step by step, calculating, calculating heaven and earth, what wind and waves have not passed, he quickly calmed down.

"Gain and loss, lose and gain!"

Such ups and downs made him suddenly seem to have an understanding, the avenue is ruthless, infinite and declining, declining and prosperous, prosperous and full, full and full.

Achieving the Holy Lord and reaching the highest level, because he lost his goal and lost his pressure, he has been standing still and has not been able to break through.

Thinking about all this, Lin Xing's eternal state of mind became more mellow and complete.