After the endless white light shone, a vortex channel emerged.

Lin Shan felt that his consciousness was infinitely extending along this channel, as if time and space had lost reference, and he didn't know how many thousands of worlds he had shuttled through.

The streamer was dim, and between the light and dark changes, the surrounding figures retreated wildly, the chaotic aura outside the passage spread, and the gray lightning crackled.

The next moment, there was no time to react, and he jumped out of the aperture in an instant and came to the cold and silent void.

A purple manuscript, lying quietly at the end of eternity.

Thick pure white fairy qi rolled and swirled mischievously around it, encircling it endlessly.

For countless years, no one seems to have set foot here, as if it had become a forgotten place for the world, and only this manuscript remained alone, perhaps waiting for something, or perhaps avoiding something.

Lin Shan stood stunned for a long time, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Maybe it was a day, or maybe it was a year, and an ancient syllable with the vicissitudes of life gradually sounded in his ears.

The voice spoke with a slow, dull, difficult, and ambiguous voice, as if it hadn't spoken for a long, long time, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"You... Look for... I... What..."

Lin Shan woke up at this time, and responded slowly:

"Meet the Immortal Book senior, the junior Lin Shan, who was the Qi Cultivation Stage Cultivator who was given the Divine Power Seed by you thirty-two years ago.

I came here today to thank you for your grace in the day, and I also beg my predecessors to give me some more soul sources to help me with the soul pill avenue.

The kindness of my predecessors and me is like reconstruction, and I will never dare to forget each other in the future, and I will definitely repay it with a string of grass..."

Lin Shan quickly shook out the manuscript that he had memorized for a long time in his heart, for fear of delaying the time of the immortal book and making others unhappy.

The Nailhead Seven Arrows Book still stayed in the desolate void, the purple mysterious ancient seal text flashed and flashed, and the fairy birds flew around, and they didn't know what they were thinking about after being silent for a long time, or if they needed time to activate their thoughts that had not been active for a long time.

Just when Lin Shan was waiting a little anxious, he suddenly felt a terrifying gaze shooting straight from the depths of the immortal book!

In an instant, his whole body trembled like chaff, it was the inferior beings facing the existence of too many levels higher than him, and they were suppressed in all directions, and they didn't have any thoughts of resisting at all.

This time, the ancient voice was half clear, and the pace of speech began to move closer to normal.

"I... Remember you... The Body of the Calamity..."

Before Lin Shan was surprised.

"Soul Source... The Soul Pill Path... But..."

As soon as the words fell, Xianshu didn't seem to have the intention of greeting him, and agreed directly without saying a word!

The next moment, wisps of mist began to rise, gradually converging above the immortal book, and a fist-sized transparent stone slab condensed.

This is not over, the purple immortal book is constantly extracting unknown mysterious substances from inexplicable places, and keeps releasing mist and throwing it into the stone slab above.

The transparent black stone is also growing, from the size of a fist to the size of a basin, to the size of a bucket, the size of a wellhead, the size of a door and window, the size of a yard, the size of a city gate... Until it becomes a super large stone slab with a length and width of ten zhang!

Lin Shan was dumbfounded!

So big?

How much soul source does this have to be??

It's all for me???

The fairy book elder is too powerful!

This can't be called an angel investor, this is simply a father!

The Nailhead Seven Arrows Book still has that cold posture, too lazy to talk too much nonsense with Lin Shan, but the shot is extremely generous, directly projecting his consciousness, together with this huge soul source, back to the original channel.

Before parting, the voice echoed in his ears.

"Remember... Your commitment..."

In the bizarre passage, Lin Shan looked at the surroundings that were rapidly retreating, outside the passage was endless gray lightning, and beside him was the soul source stone slab given to him by the Immortal Book Elder, and he couldn't help himself with excitement in his heart.

With so many soul sources, it should be enough for me to cultivate all the way to the True Immortal Realm.

The Immortal Book Elder directly put it in place in one step, and the arrangement was clear, which is also too top!

It's even closer than my own father!

Could it be because I'm a "Calamity Body"?

......

However, things are not as simple as he thought.

As he continued to return on the way, Lin Shan found that the soul source around him was burning rapidly, and there seemed to be a powerful force of the boundary wall, blocking the transmission of items from the upper realm to the lower realm.

You must know that the immortal realm, as the upper realm, has always been able to exert influence on the lower realm, and cannot directly send immortals to the earth.

Even teleporting an item to the Nether is extremely difficult.

If you can easily give the treasures of the upper realm against the sky, then the lower realm cultivation realm will have been unified by the great forces of the immortal realm long ago, how can there be any hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending?

Therefore, if you want to transport things from the upper realm to the lower realm, it is not impossible, but you need strong strength and a large amount of consumption.

The more you give, the exponential increase in the proportion consumed!

Generally, the small forces in the immortal realm do not have this qualification, and only the top great sects and ancient powers can consider it, but they also need to think twice and measure whether the pay is proportional to the harvest before they dare to take action.

The strength of the Seven Arrows Book of the Immortal Book was undoubted, and it was natural for him to use it as fuel on the way back to Lin Shan in one go, and it was impossible for people not to take this into account.

As a result, Lin Shan sadly found that in this void passage, the soul source belonging to him was burning rapidly, starting to shrink from the original ten zhang, seven zhang, five zhang, the size of the city gate, the size of the yard, the size of the door and window, the size of the wellhead, the size of the bucket...

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"Huh~~"

Walking into the last blue-black aperture, Lin Shan's consciousness returned to its place, his body trembled slightly, his eyes opened, and the dim light illuminated the cultivation secret room, and the Black Skull Demon Lord waited stupidly on the side.

It's as if nothing has happened, as if a long time has passed.

Lin Shan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly lowered his head to see that there was indeed an extra black transparent soul source stone slab in his hand, but...

It's back to the size of a washbasin!

"I'm#¥%&*......"

Lin Shan almost choked to death without a mouthful of water, the immortal book gave so many soul sources, and teleported the nether realm to my hands, and there was only so much left???

What about playing?

However, the Black Skull Demon Lord beside him was already so envious that he couldn't close his mouth at this time, and the soul fire in his skull was about to be extinguished, and he pointed at Lin Shan's hand tremblingly.

"It's... This... This... So much??? The first time this Demon Lord saw it, the soul source turned out to be a block? This is the investment of the fairy elder? Fear... Fear... Terrifying?! ”

Lin Shan raised his head suspiciously: "Is this a lot?" ”

The Black Skull Demon Lord trembled and twitched: "This... That's not much? ”

Lin Shan threw it up and checked it, but it was just a basin-sized soul source: "Is this too much?" ”

The Black Skull Demon Lord's soul trembled, and he was afraid that he would be overwhelmed: "There are too many TMDs!"

！ ”

Lin Shan frowned, flipping through and checking: "I don't think..."

The Black Skull Demon Lord trembled and stretched out his two bone claws, and sat under him, for fear that he would break it.

"Don't you think, do you know that the average soul cultivation race, the most soul source that can be refined in the foundation building period is only a few threads, you are directly dissatisfied?"

"Oh? You're usually talking about silk? ”

The Black Skull Demon Lord was heartbroken: "Even some soul cultivators with poor qualifications are all discussable!" One or two wisps of soul source mist are not enough for them to break through the soul pill! ”

After Lin Shan heard this, his heart instantly felt much better, and he hurriedly hugged the soul source in his hand tightly, and asked it like a curious baby:

"Then in your hell world, can't soul sources fight each other, or rob or sell?"

The Black Skull Demon Lord shook his head: "The soul source is unique, it is refined by each cultivator himself, and it can only assist him in cultivating and breaking through, and others can't use it at all, this is the rule of heaven and earth, so he is qualified to define a level." ”

"But..."

It turned to the soul source in Lin Shan's hand again.

"The soul source refined by others can only be cultivated by themselves, but if it is the soul source refined by this immortal power, everyone can use it, there is no limit. So we hellish creatures are all scrambling to complete the mission, just to get the reward of the elder. ”

"What? Everyone can only use their own soul source to refine the soul source? But everyone who has refined it can use it!

So special? I see..."

Lin Shan touched his chin and pondered, thinking that the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book has its own unique method, which can continuously refine the soul source substance, and can be arbitrarily improved for others.

This is a skill against the sky!

No wonder his old man hid in the corner of the void, hiding for so many years, and he didn't dare to go out to meet people.

If you are caught by those big names in the fairy world, or old antiques, then you can't squeeze the immortal book every day and refine the soul source for your subordinate forces?

"It seems that the situation of the Immortal Book Elder himself is not necessarily better than I imagined, it has a layout in the Ten Thousand Worlds and investments everywhere, so I want to have another plan..."

Lin Shan thought about it for a long time and did not continue to dwell on these questions.

Anyway, he is just a small person, and he can't get involved in the game of the realm of Xianshu at all, and people are willing to invest in him, whether it is because of the "Body of the Calamity Star" or other reasons, it is all good fortune and opportunity, and it is impossible for him to spit out the flesh from his eyes to his mouth because he is afraid of the cause and effect in the future.

After all, since he received the Divine Power Seed back then, he has already had a cause and effect with the Immortal Book, and even if there is a hostile Immortal Realm power to liquidate in the future, he can only take it hard.

Ordinary monks have enemies and enemies, how can there be no immortal books?

You can't dare to accept investment just because others have enemies.

In that case, it's useless to invest in anyone, who doesn't have an enemy? Even Da Luo Jinxian didn't dare to say that he didn't have any cause and effect.

"Let's take one step at a time, anyway, I'm just a little ant in the nether realm, as long as I develop in a low-key manner, I don't bother to pay attention to the power of the fairy world."

Lin Shan's mentality was calm, and he was ready to start cultivating with the help of the soul source.

The soul source can not only assist in condensing the soul pill, but also help improve the strength of the divine soul on weekdays, but no soul cultivator is willing to do that, they don't even have time to break through the realm, how can this kind of good thing be wasted on weekday cultivation?

Lin Shan didn't have this concern, he needed to level his Soul Pill Avenue and Jindan Avenue first, and then double cultivate.

It's just that after a while, there is still a figure in the secret room who has not left.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Lin Shan raised his head suspiciously, looking at the Black Skull Demon Lord who wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing what this skeleton shelf pestle was hindering here.

"That's... Dude..."

The Black Skull Demon Lord twisted and pinched at this time, and for no reason he was close to him, how flattering and flattering he was:

"How does my brother treat you on weekdays?"

“emmm... It's okay. ”

Lin Shan replied a little impatiently, feeling that it was very eyeless, after taking you to see the communication fairy elder, you just have to leave quickly, what are you doing here to grind and chirp?

The Black Skull Demon Lord bowed his waist at this time, went around behind him and stretched out two bone claws, pinching his shoulders and beating him up for the first time, a skeleton made such a groveling posture, which was really rare.

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"Eh~ brother, you're not kind, I saddle your horse all day long on weekdays, hard work, no merit and hard work, why are you in such a hurry to drive me away?"

"Huh?"

Lin Shan was enjoying the massage of the skeleton monster, and he was a little surprised for no reason, don't look at this thing as a skeleton, this technique is quite good!

"Go up, go up!"

"yes, work your shoulder blades!"

"The spine should be divided into three points!"

"Do you need me to teach you?"

The Black Skull Demon Lord was in a hurry, and kept changing the power of the massage according to Lin Shan's requirements, and his mouth was not idle:

"How does my brother feel? Have I learned the essence of your eighteen Thai touches? ”

"When did you learn it?"

Lin Shan is a little confused, I haven't taught it before?

The Black Skull Demon Lord explained to him: "You forgot that when you were in Yinchuanfang City in the Great Song Dynasty, you took me to meet Zhang Lao, the chief appraiser of the auction house, and said that it was your nobleman, and his granddaughter massaged him on the spot, so I naturally wrote it down." ”

Lin Shan then remembered that there seemed to be such a thing.

I don't know what happened to the old people over there in the Great Song Dynasty after so many years, and is Mr. Zhang still alive?

However, he continued to ask: "Since you have learned the Thai eighteen touches, what about the others?" ”

The Black Skull Demon Lord was like a dog-legged, without the slightest shelf of a Jindan real person, nodding his head and waisting constantly:

"Of course the others will be! What essential oil pushes back, ancient spa, head acupressure, steamed mulberry massage, I will! ”

Lin Shan became alert for no reason, and hugged the soul source slate in his arms without leaving a trace: "What do you want to do?" ”

The Black Skull Demon Lord snorted again and again: "Brother, relax, relax, for my brother, I just see that you have been working hard for the internal affairs of the sect recently, you are so tired, I want you to relax and relax." ”

Lin Shan didn't appreciate it, but directly refused: "Okay, it's almost okay to press here, you go out, I want to practice retreat." ”

The Black Skull Demon Lord persuaded bitterly: "Brother, you are too eager for quick success, don't you know that cultivation should also pay attention to relaxation and the principle of combining work and rest?"

You have been cultivating for so many years, and you have nowhere to vent your youthful energy, so be careful of burning your body!

You must know that the solitary yin is not born, and the solitary yang is not long, so the heaven and earth are matched with yin and yang, and the monk still needs to refine the heart in the red dust.

Do you want me to call you Jade Lady? That little lady is very moist, and she will do all kinds of tricks and postures to relieve your boredom? ”

Lin Shan scoffed, what is the degree of relaxation, what is the combination of work and rest?

Lao Tzu is hanging on the wall, just practice and rush forward! What does it take for a woman to lower the fire?

Woman, it will only affect my cultivation speed!

Except, of course, the rich woman...

However, Yu Jiaoniang's broken shoes, do you think I will be able to see it?

Lin Shan shook his head impatiently and motioned for him to climb quickly.

The Black Skull Demon Lord couldn't be persuaded to move, so he had no choice but to poke and poke and prompt:

"Brother, I treat you well on weekdays, you are now developed and rich, shouldn't you be a brother?"

Lin Shan followed its gaze and looked at the soul source in his arms.

"Why, do you want a piece of the pie too???"

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