Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Find me?"

Fang Lin was stunned. Although the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Milk is very attractive to the Spirit King monks, many geniuses have powerful families. For them, the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Milk is precious at best, but it is not necessary. to something.

Fang Lin could understand that the three sects, four tribes and other loose cultivators were looking for him.

But everyone is looking for him, and things are no longer that simple.

The area of ​​Lingtian Immortal Mansion is very large, and it is even more difficult to find someone. However, there are communication tubes between each other, which cannot hinder the transmission of messages.

"Fang Lin?"

"An ant that has not even reached the half-step of the Spiritual King dares to claim that he can withstand a single blow from the Spiritual King without dying. It's ridiculous!" .??.

A man in a Chinese robe couldn't help but sneer when he heard everyone's comments about Fang Lin and his deeds.

"I'm afraid it's an exaggeration."

Several more young monks came over and spoke sarcastically.

They are all famous geniuses in Guanyang City and Blood Moon City. They are well aware of the horror of the Spirit Emperor Realm. They obviously don't believe that they can compete with the Spirit Emperor without joining the Spirit King.

"Entering the Lingtian Immortal Mansion, whether it is Yang Chenqing of the Divine Sword Sect, Hua Yutian of the Tianyue Palace, or a famous genius from all over the world, it is a matter of course that the Lingtian Immortal Mansion will be famous."

"But before the geniuses of the three cities have been revealed, an unknown person has stolen the limelight. It's simply ridiculous!"

"Whether it's Yang Chenqing or Hua Yutian, I can't compare to them. If I defeat Fang Lin in one fell swoop before the battle in the Lingtian Immortal Mansion begins, not only will we be able to gain some breath back for the monks of our generation, but we might also be able to gain attention when we return to our family. "

There was a hint of pride on the face of the man in the previous Chinese robe, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He himself is a one-star spirit king, and he can be considered among the top-level people in the Lingtian Immortal Mansion, but he is somewhat eclipsed in front of the genius of the three-star spirit king.

Even if Lingtian Immortal Mansion is closed, there will be no

People learn of his existence.

But if you take advantage of this opportunity, you might be able to make a difference.

"Brother Liu, do you want to challenge this person?"

One of the men and women walked out and looked at the man in the Chinese robe.

"Although the rumors about this person are exaggerated, I'm afraid they also have some strength."

Someone spoke again.

"This person is so arrogant and dares to ignore geniuses like us. If we don't show him some color, he will trample on us when we meet one day."

Liu Shaolong squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, feeling a strong sense of confidence rising in his body.

With his strength, it is not a problem to fight against the two-star spirit king. As long as he does not seek death, he can run sideways in the Lingtian Immortal Mansion when encountering those evil geniuses.

As for dealing with a small spiritual palace, it is not something that can be easily accomplished.

Soon, after Liu Shaolong made his speech, countless geniuses suddenly became interested and rushed to where Liu Shaolong was talking about.

Lingtian Immortal Mansion will not be closed in a short time, and it has just been opened. Many treasures have not been born yet, so they can have some fun first.

Most of those who went there were Spiritual Palace monks. At the level of Spiritual King, they were fully capable of setting foot in some dangerous places, obtaining treasures and sharpening themselves at the same time.

After the experience of the ice turtle, Fang Lin was deeply aware of his lack of strength, and he didn't even think about those dangerous places.

If you encounter a monster as powerful as the ice turtle again, you won't be as lucky as last time.

So Fang Lin found a palace forest with a low risk factor. Most of the institutions here could barely threaten the Three-Star Spirit King.

It couldn't be more appropriate.

Moreover, this place is too remote, and the fairy spirit is too thin compared to other places. The strong look down on it, and the weak dare not come. It is simply tailor-made for him.

boom!

The runes on the three stone pillars flashed with light, emitting several streams of light. Fang Lin punched out, cracks appeared on the three stone pillars, and the runes on them suddenly became dim.

Then the stone box in the center of the three stone pillars was completely revealed, and Fang Lin couldn't help but feel happy.

"This is the best fairy stone!"

The moment he opened the stone box, a strong aura of fairy spirit rushed towards his face. The top-quality fairy stones were neatly placed in the stone box and came into view.

Fang Lin discovered that this stone box, like the spiritual ring, was a spatial object. After Fang Lin took out all the top-grade immortal stones, he couldn't help but be surprised.

This stone box clearly contained a small vein of top-grade immortal stone, but at the very end, the top-grade immortal stone had been reduced to pieces.

There are lines around the stone box that are connected to the three surrounding stone pillars, obviously providing them with fairy power.

A person has been dead for thousands or even ten thousand years, but the means he left behind can be delayed to this day. Fang Lin had to admire the means of such a strong man.

"It's a pity that I can't take away this stone box."

Fang Lin struck the stone box with his sword, leaving not even a trace of white mark. I am afraid that this stone box can be compared to a holy weapon.

Including the materials used in the surrounding buildings, the level of defense is no less than that of a senior spiritual soldier.

If there is a way, Fang Lin will definitely take away everything here.

After Fang Lin sighed, he stepped over the stone pillar and walked towards the palace.

It was filled with statues of various monsters, complete in spirit and form. The moment he stepped in, Fang Lin suddenly felt...

An inexplicable pressure came on him, making him wary.

Roar!

"Demon spirit?"

The lines of light on the monster statue flashed, all shooting towards the statue in the middle, as if a sleeping force was reviving.

Accompanied by Fang Ling's startled sound, an illusory giant-toothed tiger condensed, exuding powerful soul power.

This made Fang Lin surprised that demon spirits would appear here.

The demon spirit is equivalent to the soul in the monk's body. Only when you reach the minimum level of the Spirit Emperor can you have access to the power of the soul, and only when you reach the level of true immortal can you master the power of the soul.

Only when you reach Jinxian can your soul leave the body and fight alone.

The demon spirit in front of him means that he was a golden immortal level demon king during his lifetime.

Just an ordinary palace in the Lingtian Immortal Mansion has a golden fairy-level demon spirit sitting there. The owner of the Lingwang Immortal Mansion is at least an Immortal King.

The scene in front of him just verified Fang Lin's previous inner thoughts.

"Nine Star Spirit King!"

Facing the demon spirit, Fang Lin couldn't help but sigh.

He was worthy of being the Demon King of the Golden Immortal level in the past. Even after tens of millions of years of ravages, only a wisp of his spirit was left, and he actually possessed the aura of the Nine-Star Spirit King. It was truly terrifying.

"How much power can a ray of residual spirit have left?"

After all, the power of this demon spirit comes from these statues and is limited after all. However, he himself can continuously absorb the power of fairy spirits and can completely compete with this demon spirit.

"One sword withers leaves and leaves and flowers wither!"

In an instant, the dust was raging, the sword energy was everywhere, and the Qingshuang Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The moment Fang Lin's voice sounded, a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Benefactor, be careful!"