Lin Xi is not very hungry for negative emotions now.

Of course, as an extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, negative emotions and souls belong to hard currency, and they are never enough.

It's just because Lin Xi needs to spend time to thoroughly digest the cultivation of negative emotional transformation.

So, for now, it seems that there is no special need to cross the material realm.

"Why don't you go and harvest another wave, and when you reach the Demon Core Realm, you will go to the next level?" Lin Xi thought to himself.

The Demon Core of the Heavenly Demon, although it is not a substance that exists physically, is already a crystallization of a high degree of energy, which is extremely close to matter.

If Lin Xi became a Heavenly Demon of the Demon Core Realm, and then used the method of the Demon Seed to shrink his whole body into the Demon Core and cross the energy vortex from the bottom to the top, it didn't seem to be a problem.

"In that case... ！”

"Let's go!"

Thinking of this, Lin Xi skillfully split into a clone, and then followed the folds on the radar, crossed the barrier of the world, and poured into a body along the summoned veins.

This time it was different from the previous ones.

The first two times they came, they first bewitched the host, and then devoured the soul.

The latter is the concept of symbiosis with the Sumeru monks.

But this time, Lin Xi found that he seemed to have traveled into a dream first.

In a short period of time, I have seen all the lives of a teenager with an extraordinary background, ambition, and ambition, but under the strong light, he is destined to be bleak.

The unwillingness, anger, struggle, and despair of this teenager all made him feel the same.

Then Lin Xi opened his eyes.

I saw a mess of secret rooms strewn with corpses all over the ground.

And he was lying in a formation painted with strange symbols.

"I didn't talk to the soul of the original body, so I swallowed him directly, just to fulfill his wish... Is it because I've become stronger?" a smile appeared on Lin Xi's face.

Finally... It's also a bit of a heavenly demon.

After all, he was already a Heavenly Demon in the Demon Yuan Realm, and he was generally still in the Demon Fetus Realm, and the little Heavenly Demon who was still in the Demon Fetus Realm had distanced himself.

"It's also because the original owner of this body is not strong, sixteen years old... The foundation is in the middle stage. Compared with most monks of the same age, they are naturally already extremely good, such as... The proud Li Ming at the beginning was nothing in front of the original owner of my current body. ”

"However, his soul could not resist the impact of my will. Because... I'm stronger, and really strong. Lin Xi clenched his fists, and then waved his hand to spill fire, destroying the traces of this place.

Destroy all those corpses, as well as the formations.

Qingquan Mountain Cuiwei Lake, Nanling Sword Pavilion, Bai Family.

This is a well-known signboard in the entire Qingxiao world, one of the eight great sword gates.

Although the Nanling Sword Pavilion is a sect, everyone knows that the Nanling Sword Pavilion belongs to the Bai family.

It's not just because the one surnamed Bai has ruled the Nanling Sword Pavilion for more than 4,000 years.

What's more, Bai Xuan, the son of Bai Qi, the current master of the Nanling Sword Pavilion, is the sharpest and most dazzling sword among the young monks in the Qingxiao Realm today.

The third in the Qingyun list, with a world-class sword baby, an eighteen-year-old kendo master, a self-created Xuanzi Nine Swords, entered the prefecture-level peerless list, both civil and military, and once subdued the literati of the Three Kingdoms with literary talents, in addition, there are many shocking experiences... It's all Bai Xuan's label.

Not only that, as everyone knows, Bai Xuan's appearance is unparalleled, and few heroes dare to resist his sword head-on, and his smile is not resisted by few girls.

And this kid who Lin Xi came this time... It's called Bai Fan.

It's Bai Xuan's younger brother... Concubine!

Compared to the elder brother who shined in the entire Qingxiao cultivation world.

Bai Fan is undoubtedly quite ordinary.

In Bai Fan's memory, there is always that when he worked hard to break through a small realm, and wanted to find his father to show off and seek praise, he would see that the eldest brother who shined extraordinarily would break through the big realm with a calm face, and make rapid progress in kendo practice, and even entered some incredible realms, and even his father, who was the master of the Nanling Sword Pavilion, was ashamed of himself.

Everyone was praising Bai Xuan, and in the face of Bai Fan, they often showed regretful expressions.

In Bai Xuan's comparison, Bai Fan's small progress seemed so humble and inconspicuous.

Gradually, all of them... Even Bai Fan's father began to ignore him, and even subconsciously forgot about him.

It seems that everyone thinks that such an ordinary Bai Fan is not worthy of being called Bai Xuan's younger brother at all.

And Bai Xuan's brilliant life resume seems to be stained because of a younger brother like Bai Fan.

The entire Nanling Sword Pavilion, the entire Bai family... The only thing who cares about Bai Fan may be the brother that Bai Fan hates in his heart and wants to surpass all the time... Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan's people are as sharp as his sword, without the slightest impurity.

He can teach Bai Fan the nine swords he has comprehended.

You can also gallop 3,000 miles overnight to hunt young Jiao, take its essence and blood, and use it for your younger brother to build a foundation.

In order to take care of his brother's self-esteem, he can do his best to restrain his edge, and even allow anyone to show any admiration for him in front of his brother.

But everything this did only made Bai Fan even more crazy.

Being crushed by a person in terms of talent, talent, and talent is already a kind of torment.

What's even more painful is that this person's character, temperament, and personality charm are also so impeccable and perfect.

Lin Xi sat in the study of Feizi Building, looking at the clouds in the distance, sorting out his thoughts.

Fei Zilou stands on the most elegant green peak of Qingquan Mountain, not only the scenery is pleasant, and the aura is abundant, the morning can summon the purple glow, the evening can eat the crisp wind, even in the Nanling Sword Pavilion of Nuoda, it is also a first-class auspicious blessed land.

Originally, Bai Baiqi specially arranged for people to build it for Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan gave this building to Bai Fan, which was a good heart.

But in Bai Fan's heart, living in the Flying Purple Building... It was like nailing him to the pillar of shame all the time, which embarrassed him.

It seems that every line of sight that comes to him is telling him... You don't deserve to live here'.

"It's really... Awkward boy!"

"Isn't it good to have such a powerful brother who is dedicated to taking care of himself, lying down as a salted fish? But he has to fight for fame, profit, and prove himself?" Lin Xi felt that Bai Fan had not been beaten by society.

If Lin Xi Benmo had such an elder brother, what else would he try to do?

Wouldn't it be nice to hug your thighs obediently?

"No! no! I want to be a Heavenly Demon of the Chaos Demon God, I can't be so unproductive. In short... Bai Fan's wish, at least on the surface, is to surpass his brother and become famous in the world?" Lin Xi touched his non-existent beard... This is the habit he once developed when he was Wen Yuanxiang, and now although he is out of Wen Yuanxiang's body, he is inexplicable... This habit is still there.

"It's a little hard! Frankly... Although the cultivation is superior, I can choose to replace it with the magic yuan and catch up quickly. But in other aspects, it is talent and understanding, and in this aspect... Whether I have the talent or not is unknown. Even if there is... I'm afraid it's hard to reach Bai Xuan's level!" Thinking of his current nominal brother, Lin Xi also had to sigh 'terrifying'.