Chapter 395: Shocking Origin
Lin Xue'er didn't say a word, the center of her mind was spinning, and she was thinking about countermeasures quickly. At this moment, in her body, that kind of power is exhausted, and she is really at the end of her rope.
"If you don't say it, then you will die!" the evil saint maiden spat out a cold speech, cold to the bone, making people cold all over.
As soon as her mind moved, the jade tripod was filled with white evil power, intertwined and condensed, and after being extremely condensed, it immediately floated towards Lin Xue'er.
That power is full of evil, the most in the world, and there is no one. Faintly, there was a ghost crying wolf howling, which was creepy.
Lin Xue'er closed her eyes, with a desperate look on her face, as if she had given up resistance, and sat still.
However, when the power of the most evil is approaching its body. Suddenly, a black power erupted from her body, protecting her body and fiercely confronting the most evil forces.
The power was black and shining, like the origin of darkness, and it was full of terror and power.
At the same time, Lin Xue'er's jade palm swung out, and a black palm print flew out, shaking the sky and the earth, hitting the evil saint girl.
The Evil Saintess had already been guarding against Lin Xue'er at any time, and when she had a bad feeling, she immediately retreated sideways and avoided it in an instant.
Burst!
Lin Xue'er spurted out a mouthful of blood, although she still had the means, but the power of the black power was a little worse, she was not able to defeat the evil power of the evil saintess, and she was injured again at the moment.
"What kind of power is this?" After standing still, the Evil Saintess was puzzled and amazed.
At this time, there was still a remnant of Fang Cai's black power in the air, and the evil saint girl poked out the power of the immortal soul, carefully sensed it, and analyzed it inch by inch.
She sensed a power she had never seen before, and her brow furrowed deeply. This power is very different from her own power, and this difference does not come from nature, but from essence.
Immortal cultivators practice immortal skills, no matter what kind of immortal skills, their own strength will have a strong immortal aura, which is deep-rooted, even if she is an evil saint girl, but she is also an immortal cultivator, so her power will also have an immortal aura.
However, that kind of black power is not connected to the Immortal Dao at all, and it does not have the slightest connection.
After pondering for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in the mind of the evil saint girl, and a terrifying thought suddenly sprung up, and she was immediately shocked and extremely incredible.
"Demon, she turned out to be a demon!" the evil saintess was stunned on the spot, but she was very sure, because only the breath of the demon clan would be like this.
And, with her knowledge, she knows that in the great world of immortals, the demon race is not completely extinct, and there are still remnants of sins.
In the catastrophic battle of immortals and demons back then, the immortal clan won a complete victory, but it did not completely destroy the demons.
She couldn't have imagined that the demon race had developed so far and dared to appear in the fairy spirit mountain.
Lin Xue'er also showed a shocked look, she didn't expect the Evil Holy Maiden to guess her origin so quickly.
"What a demon clan, you are really bold, aren't you afraid of being exterminated?" After all, the evil saint girl was extraordinary, she quickly calmed down, calmed down, and immediately said to Lin Xue'er.
"Hmph, what about you evil immortals, aren't you afraid of being wiped out?" Lin Xue'er stood up and snorted coldly.
"Hehe," hearing this, the evil saintess chuckled, "Although we are evil immortals, we are a member of the immortal clan, unlike you, your demon clan and our immortal clan are on the same footing, and they are immortal, they are foreign races, how can they be compared with us?"
"It's really ridiculous, do you really think you are a member of the immortal clan?" Lin Xue'er smiled: "I don't think your threat is much worse than ours, heresy, alien, insidious and cunning, hurting others and self-interest, crossing the street, aren't these all synonymous with those so-called immortal clans imposed on you?"
"If you are really a member of the Immortal Clan, then why were you almost wiped out in the Immortal Demon War, and why did you fall to this?" Lin Xue'er fought back.
"You are looking for death!" The evil saint girl seemed to be said to be in the sore spot, and under the mysterious veil, her face suddenly turned cold, very cold.
Rumble!
She made a sudden move, so that the jade tripod surrounded by evil power smashed towards Lin Xue'er silently, galloping, and extremely fast.
Lin Xue'er unleashed her magic power and resisted to the death, although her magic power was countless, but her power was weaker, she was defeated after all, she was beaten backwards again and again, and cracks appeared on her jade body.
Although there is no worry about her life for the time being, it is a matter of time before she loses the other, and she is afraid that the life and death crisis will be difficult.
In the cave, Lin Tian was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, never sobering up. This cave mansion is guarded by the large array and power arranged by Lin Xue'er, so it has never collapsed, otherwise it would have long ceased to exist under the aftermath of that terror.
In the immortal sea in his body, his immortal spirit cultivation had reached the final stage. Originally, he had been contemplating fate, and at this time, his whole mind was focused on the fairy.
His heart was in ecstasy, which lasted more than two years, and now his fairy spirit was finally about to be cultivated.
On this day, he didn't know how many days he had been looking forward to, and after many difficulties and dangers, he finally waited for this day.
In Lin Tian's heart, Zhile blossomed. As long as he cultivates immortals and becomes immortal, he will have the confidence to deal with everything.
Click!
Suddenly, there was a soft sound, like the sound of a creature breaking through its shell. I saw that in the immortal sea in his body, cracks appeared on the milky white spirit stone.
Then, it expanded more and more. Eventually, it bloomed like petals, shattered into several pieces, and scattered in the sea of Lin Tianxian. It didn't take long for it to disappear again, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.
The spirit stone disappeared, and suddenly the miniature version of Lin Tian was exposed to the sea of Lin Tian's immortals, which was both an immortal spirit.
Except for its petite size, it was no different from Lin Tian. Its skin is smooth and delicate, crystal white, almost indistinguishable from real flesh and blood.
At that moment, Lin Tian truly felt the miracle of creation, this fairy spirit was baptized and nourished by his blood and immortal power day by day, and was born under the action of heaven and earth and Yunling stone.
Lin Tian deeply felt the feeling of being connected by blood.
Knock knock!
A soft sound came out again in its immortal sea, and after the fairy spirit was slightly stunned, it began to roll in its immortal sea, and was still babbling something in its mouth, milky and indistinct.
This scene is no different from a newborn baby, but the growth is too scary. It's just that as soon as you are born, you can talk to yourself and roll, which is unheard of.
Another difference is that it does not have the croaking sound of a baby being born, on the contrary, its young little face is full of smiles, as if it is celebrating its own birth.
Seeing this, Lin Tian's heart was also full of happiness, laughing heartily, with such a fairy, I am afraid that he will not be lonely wherever he goes in the future.
Not long after the fairy was born, suddenly, the fairy suddenly had a shock. Above it, suddenly, a gray mist inexplicably generated out of thin air, for no apparent reason.
"What's going on?" Lin Tian frowned, puzzled.
However, as if unaware, the fairy still rolled happily and babbled.
Lin Tian probed out the power of the immortal soul and extended towards the gray mist, wanting to find out.
Soon, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he intuitively felt that there was a strange power contained in the gray mist, that kind of power was mysterious, unpredictable, noble, mysterious, and unfathomable, very similar to the secret power of heaven and earth, but his instinctive feeling was different in nature.
Whew!
The gray mist continued to surge, and then it became extremely condensed, as if it was about to form something, and it didn't take long for him and Lin Tian to have a heart-to-heart connection.
Lin Tian suddenly realized, and finally understood what this was, and he was overjoyed at the moment.
This turned out to be a sign of the immortal spirit and the emperor!
Although he has the magic of immortals, he may not be able to achieve the strongest person. But from ancient times to the present, it is none other than those who have achieved the strongest spirits.
At the same time as the immortal spirit is cultivated, the immortal spirit law is born, which is closely related to its own origin. The origin is one's own immortal power and blood, and if these two are strong, it means that one's own origin is strong, and the higher the probability of giving birth to the immortal spirit phase.
And with Lin Tian's immortal power cultivated by the Great Deprivation of Immortal Gong and his own mysterious blood, his own origin is naturally strong, coupled with the increase of Yunling Valley, the birth of the Immortal Spirit Law is almost a sure thing.
At this moment, these gray mist were the secret power given to Lin Tian by the heavens, which was used to create the immortal spirit phase. Here, the heavens give the immortal cultivators unlimited freedom to give full play to their imagination and play the role of a creator.
Lin Tian pondered for a moment, and in just a moment, a bright light crossed his mind, like stars in the endless night sky, pointing out the way forward.
"My immortal spirit law is a Pure Land!" Lin Tian shouted, and when his voice fell, the gray mist surged wildly as if he was being guided, and began to shape a Pure Land according to Lin Tian's intentions.
In the light of light, the pure land is half shaped. Immediately, a sense of well-being arose, a feeling of the Creator that had never been more refreshing.
Lin Tian was pleased to see that the pure land was pure and unclean, every grain was like a crystal clear pearl, and it was full of a sacred and peaceful atmosphere, there was no killing, no conspiracy, no deceit, this was the purest land in the world.
Lin Tianfei is a heinous devil, but he is not a good person. Along the way, he has experienced countless killings and killed many others.
However, deep down in his heart, there is always a pure land. He hopes that there is such a place where there can be no intrigue, no rivers and lakes, and no need to live so hard.
In fact, many people have thought about it at one time or another, but it's just a thought. Once you enter the rivers and lakes, it is as deep as the sea, and some roads are difficult to turn back if you step into them. Some choices are difficult to change once decided.
If possible, Lin Tian hopes to create such a pure land in his lifetime.
At this moment, Lin Tian seemed to think of something again, and immediately the half of the gray mist began to surge again, and began to shape it according to Lin Tian's intentions.
It didn't take long, and in that pure land, a villain appeared instantly. If you look closely, you will find that he is the same as Lin Tian.
The Pure Land is difficult to build, it requires a lot of struggle, and the struggle is bloody. However, Lin Tian firmly believes that no matter how difficult the process is, there will be this day.
He wants to build with his own hands, go shopping, bombard and kill all those who stand in his way, God blocks and kills God, and demons block and kill demons.
Therefore, he shaped himself in his own pure land, symbolizing the invincibility of me, which is an invincible belief and a supreme demeanor of self-confidence.