Chapter 42: Departure

Xuantian Gate, in the Xuantian Mountain Range in the east of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, is within the range of its potential power for thousands of miles. Xuantianmen is one of the top factions in the world of cultivating immortals today, and it can be said to say the least as the number one sect in the realm of righteous path cultivation of immortals. There are eight masters of the Transformation Period on the bright side, and there are even legends that there are masters of the Tribulation Period, but the truth is unknown. And there are countless masters in the Yuan Infant Stage, and no one dares to provoke them in the world of cultivating immortals.

At this time, in an ancient, vicissitudes and magnificent hall, an old man with immortal wind and bones was respectfully saying to a vague figure on the high position of the head in front of him: "Boss, there are eight third-generation disciples under my sect whose soul cards are broken, and they should have died and disappeared." ”

The figure in the high position was blurred, and when he heard the old man's words, he didn't have any mood fluctuations, only listened to a long, eternal voice and said slowly: "Can you find out who did it?"

The old man said respectfully: "Not for the time being, the eight disciples died very suddenly, and no news was sent back." ”

"Check! I've been comfortable in Xuantianmen for too long, and someone has moved us. There was a killing intent in his voice.

"Yes!" the old man withdrew. The hall was quiet again, as if nothing had happened......

The more than one million spirit stones that had just arrived were shattered and turned into ashes, Lin Cheng slowly opened his eyes, there was a disappointment in his eyes, so many demon pills plus spirit stones were just enough to be promoted to the eighth layer of Jindan, and he was barely able to stabilize his cultivation at the eighth layer, and it was far from enough to enter the ninth layer of Jindan.

Lin Cheng was depressed, the more this heaven and earth were decided, the more difficult it was to be promoted, and the energy needed was simply astronomical, could it be that this life was dedicated to finding cultivation resources, and there was no need to do anything?

Lin Cheng frowned, he didn't have so much time to waste here, he already knew the news of his sister, he had to find his sister, he couldn't stay here all the time, he didn't find his sister, Lin Cheng always felt uneasy in his heart.

However, Lin Cheng was worried that Dao Xuanzong would continue to trouble him, and his current cultivation was far from enough, but where could he find more cultivation resources? These demon pills in the golden pill stage were no longer enough for Lin Cheng to see, did he want to find those demon beasts that had reached the Yuan Infant stage?

Lin Cheng shook his head, he didn't have the courage to do it now, but what should he do? Lin Cheng was confused for a while, not knowing what to do.

Forget it, one step at a time, it's important to find your sister first. Thinking of this, Lin Cheng stood up, moved his body, felt a stronger force, and at least had some comfort in his heart, a master below the Yuan Infant Stage, Lin Cheng was not afraid.

Walking out of the cave, Lin Cheng saw that Nong Baonian was refining the Pluto Sword. Nong Baonian heard Lin Cheng's voice and stopped, the magic weapon of the immortal level cannot be refined in a moment.

Nong Baonian suddenly looked at Lin Cheng in astonishment, and shouted, "Brother Lin, have you been promoted to the eighth layer of Jindan?" Niangdi, what kind of ghost exercises have you cultivated, it hasn't been long since you were promoted again. Nong Baonian was very surprised, some time ago I just heard that Lin Cheng was promoted to the seventh layer of Jindan, and it didn't take long for him to reach the eighth layer of Jindan, and he was still the fifth layer of Jindan for so long, and he was envious in his heart.

Lin Cheng smiled, ignored Nong Bao Nian's words, and then said in a deep voice: "Bao Nian, I'm leaving." ”

Nong Baonian was shocked and said, "Where are you going, Brother Lin?"

Lin Chengdao: "This place is not suitable for me to cultivate for the time being, I still have very important things to do, and I can't accompany you to practice here for the time being." ”

Nong Baonian said: "Brother Lin, you have to go, or I will leave too, it is not interesting to cultivate here alone." “

Lin Chengdao: "No, you still cultivate here, I will handle my affairs by myself, there is no need to waste your time." “

"Oh!" Nong Baonian was a little disappointed, he had been cultivating alone for so long, and now the two had just been practicing together for a short time, and they were about to separate again.

Lin Chengdao: "You practice the exercises I gave you well, don't let them down." ”

Nong Baonian said in a deep voice: "I know the way." ”

Lin Cheng said: "Okay, I'm leaving, we have a chance to meet, let's have a good drink." ”

Nong Baonian said disappointedly: "Brother Lin, take care, I have finished cultivating the Void Immortal Sect, and I will go to you." ”

"Okay!" Lin Cheng didn't say much, he flew off his sword and left, and didn't tell Nong Bao Nian what he was going to do, his affairs, he didn't want Nong Bao Nian to be involved too much, he was able to help the people of the other party's Xuantian Gate, and he was already very grateful to him.

Nong Baonian looked at Lin Cheng's departure with a heavy heart, he knew that Lin Cheng must have a big secret, and what Lin Cheng wanted to do must be very dangerous, but Lin Cheng didn't take him with him, he knew that his cultivation couldn't help Lin Cheng.

Nong Baonian stood dumbfounded for a while, his eyes changed, and he seemed to have made a decision in his heart, put away the flying sword, and strode towards the deeper part of the Immortal Tomb Ridge.

Returning to another person, Lin Cheng is a little sluggish, this road may be destined to be lonely, and no one can help him.

Xianfenling, Lin Cheng already understands and knows how to get out of the Dao.

The Heavenly Demon Sect is in the west of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but where it is, few people know the Dao, the Heavenly Demon Sect is very mysterious, and it never easily shows its face in front of the world, but no one has ever dared to underestimate the Heavenly Demon Sect, because it is the only major sect that can compete with the Xuantian Sect. If the Xuantian Sect is the leader of the righteous path, then the Heavenly Demon Sect can be said to be the leader of the demon path.

Lin Cheng flew out of the Immortal Tomb Ridge, and then flew all the way out in the direction of the west, where was the Heavenly Demon Sect, Lin Cheng didn't ask Nong Bao Nian, first, it was impossible for Nong Bao Nian to know Lu Dao, and second, Lin Cheng didn't want him to know what Lu Dao was going to do.

Lin Cheng had no choice but to go all the way west, and if he inquired on the road, he believed that he would be able to find it.

After flying for several days, he finally ran into another immortal cultivation city, Lin Cheng also felt tired, and needed to take a rest, and by the way, he exchanged the spirit stones in the spirit stone card, otherwise it would be useless to take it.

Xiliang City is not big, smaller than Xinghua City, but it is also very lively, there are many immortal cultivators in and out, maybe it is the reason why it is close to the west and close to Xianfenling.

Finding the branch of the Dongxing Chamber of Commerce, Lin Cheng disposed of all the alchemy and refining materials harvested in Xianfenling, and by the way, he exchanged all the spirit stones of the spirit stone card, looking at the spirit stones full of Qiankun rings, Lin Cheng felt slightly relieved.

By the way, he asked the person in charge of the branch about the information of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and was told that he couldn't tell Lin Cheng either, Lin Cheng was slightly disappointed in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, so he could only go to the center of the West to cultivate immortals and ask again.

Found an inn and booked a room with a spirit gathering array, Lin Cheng took a bath, removed the breath of his body, and then sat cross-legged to recover his consumption.

That night, Lin Cheng ran the heavens and the earth to cultivate, but he didn't take out the spirit stone to cultivate, in a crowded place, Lin Cheng didn't want to expose himself too much.

The only thing that made Lin Cheng happier was that no one here recognized Lin Chenglai, it seemed that Dao Xuanzong was not looking for him all over the world, it is estimated that they all thought that they had died in the Yin Soul Abyss.

After resting for a night, Lin Cheng recovered, and then continued to set off.

The size of the immortal cultivation realm is beyond Lin Cheng's imagination, after Lin Cheng left Xiliang City, he flew for a few days, and he was still on the edge of the west.

The west seemed to be much more desolate than the south, and it had been several days here, and Lin Chengdu had not encountered the city of cultivating immortals again.

Another night, on an unnamed mountain peak, Lin Cheng had no choice but to stop and rest, flying non-stop for several days, no matter how strong Lin Cheng's body was, he couldn't bear it.

After finding a cave, after Lin Cheng hid it, he began to meditate to recover his consumption, and then took out half of the spirit stone and absorbed it frantically.

After dawn, Lin Cheng frowned and opened his eyes, depressed in his heart, he had almost absorbed all the spirit stones of the ring, and he was only close to the ninth layer of Jindan, and he didn't feel the slightest intention of breaking through the eighth to ninth layers of Jindan.

Lin Cheng had no choice but to continue to hurry, it seemed that he had to find some more resources.

On this day, after Lin Cheng flew over a mountain range, he actually found a small village, Lin Cheng felt something for a while, so he stopped and walked into the village.

Lin Cheng was surprised to find that the people in the village here did not even have spiritual power fluctuations, and they were all ordinary people who had not cultivated.

A mortal village, this was the first place where mortals gathered after Lin Cheng arrived at the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Lin Cheng looked at the past curiously, the village was very ordinary, scattered with dozens of families, some villagers were busy, and some ordinary dried beast meat was hung on the simple wooden walls.

Lin Cheng looked at it curiously, and those villagers also looked curiously when they saw Lin Cheng, a stranger, but their eyes were full of vigilance when they looked at Lin Cheng.

The village is not big, Lin Cheng walked all at once, looking at the calm and tranquil village, Lin Cheng actually felt a calm state of mind, and his body and mind relaxed for a while.

"This little friend, may I ask why you came to our village?" this was a gray-haired old man who stepped forward and asked in a friendly manner.

Lin Cheng didn't feel superior just because these people were ordinary mortals, and when he heard the old man's question, he said respectfully: "Old man, I came out to travel, and I saw a village here, and I was curious for a while, so I came in to have a look, hoping that it didn't disturb you." ”

The old man's face was full of wrinkles and smiled kindly: "We are just an ordinary village here, there is nothing special, since Xiaoyou is here, he is a guest, if you don't dislike it, please go to the cold house to drink a cup of coarse tea." The old man's eyes full of vicissitudes looked at Lin Cheng, and he didn't have much vigilance.

Lin Cheng felt calm in his heart, and he just needed to take a rest, so he said, "Then disturb the old man." ”

"Okay, then please sit in the cold house!" the old man asked with a blank hand.

Lin Cheng said thank you, and followed the old man, although some villagers on the road did not show any malice, but looking at Lin Cheng was still very vigilant, Lin Cheng felt very strange.

Only some children are still childlike and curious, and they follow all the way, pointing and pointing.

Lin Cheng looked at the once familiar scene, sighed slightly in his heart, his face was full of fascination, and he bowed to the people of the village in a friendly manner.

Along the way, Lin Cheng seemed to have returned to his small mountain village, and he couldn't tell the truth in his heart for a while.