My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

After hearing this, all the cultivators hurriedly took out their own Nascent Soul blood essence.

Compared with being beheaded, being torn apart like the army, there is nothing wrong with being controlled by others.

What's more, Lin Xiang's strength is obvious to all, and it is not impossible to break through the tribulation in the future.

Lin Xiang was not very interested in this. In his opinion, these people are so weak that controlling them by himself is just a waste of time!

But it's not completely useless, at least it can help you gain merit quickly.

The merits of the existing territory are growing more and more slowly.

Sometimes the growth doesn't even move.

"In that case, I will spare your lives."

All the cultivators breathed a sigh of relief when they heard what Lin Xiang said, and handed over the essence and blood of the Nascent Soul willingly.

After Lin Xiang accepted it, it meant that their lives were completely saved.

As long as they obtain their essence blood, it means that life and death are in their own hands.

So now Lin Xiang's trust in Chen Yuqing and Zhu Helian is not as good as his trust in these people.

Lin Xiang ordered:

"You work together to form a magic circle with this mountain."

People don't quite understand.

But when Lin Xiang took out the blood coffin, he suddenly realized.

It turned out that Lin Xiang was about to open the coffin.

A Nascent Soul peak cultivator said:

"Reporting to the master. I got a magic circle by chance, and it needs ten Nascent Soul peak powerhouses to operate it. At that time, there is nothing I can do even if I cross the tribulation half a step."

"Let's line up!"

"Yes."

The Nascent Soul peak powerhouse took out the formation flags, distributed them to everyone, and then stood according to their positions.

With the excitation.

Immediately formed a barrier.

Lin Xiang was quite satisfied after watching it.

It is indeed a formation that can trap half-step crossing tribulation.

Lin Xiang immediately took out the blood coffin.

The ominous atmosphere above is getting stronger and stronger.

He understood that the disappearance of the exit of Dongtian Paradise must have countless unknown relationships with it.

Put your hands on it, and slowly open the coffin lid.

The blood mist gradually filled the air, and as it became denser, Lin Xiang's figure was gradually shrouded.

Zhu Helian and Chen Yuqing watched the scene before them in horror.

After the ten Nascent Soul peak powerhouses who maintained the formation noticed the abnormality, they didn't dare to be careless and maintained the formation with all their strength.

Lin Xiang let out a contented laugh in the blood mist.

Then take the initiative to absorb the blood mist into the body and turn it into Taoism.

As the blood mist was continuously coming out, Lin Xiang was hungry and thirsty to absorb it into his body,

The people outside waited for three days, all with gloomy expressions.

"The blood fog has faded, really faded."

Chen Yuqing and Zhu Helian gradually saw Lin Xiang's figure clearly through the formation, and they seemed to be fine, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

After Lin Xiang completely absorbed the blood mist in the blood coffin, he smiled happily.

He now has 60 years of Taoism.

It is enough to support him to break through the tribulation, and even the distraction period is fine.

After gradually calming down, Lin Xiang stood up and looked inside the blood coffin.

It was indeed a corpse.

I don't know how many years he died, but his cheeks are still rosy, just like a living person.

Lin Xiang guessed, probably this is a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period!

It seems that he should not die at the end of his life.

But how to die has nothing to do with me?

He is going to touch the corpse.

After touching the corpse with his hand, Lin Xiang's eyes widened in disbelief.

It turned out to be merit.

As this merit entered into his body, Lin Xiang took a deep breath.

Just a hundred years after absorbing a little nod.

Now it is very difficult for Lin Xiang to absorb merit.

The closer to a hundred years, the more difficult it is.

It is conceivable that how much merit is contained in this dead body that does not know how long it has been dead, so that Lin Xiang directly reached the century-old merit.

After calming down, Lin Xiang reached into the coffin to touch the corpse again.

Something is a little strange.

After taking it out, I was stunned.

It turned out to be a scroll.