Chapter 3684 The Spiritual Saint

Lin Xuan's face showed admiration.

He also did not expect to find ten thousand years of spiritual milk in this cave.

This is indeed a treasure that the monks covet.

Even for Lin Xuan, it is of great use.

However, it is true that the mountain giant ape and the flame giant are fighting, but it is obviously not for this thing.

Although Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk is rare, it is nothing special to a true spirit.

The mountain giant ape will definitely not waste a lot of time just for it. Is there any other treasure in this pool?

Lin Xuan tentatively released his consciousness.

Unexpectedly, this time, without any obstruction, Lin Xuan quickly extended his consciousness to the bottom of the pool.

A gourd-like thing came into view.

And on the gourd vine, there is a luminous pearl.

It's the size of a dragon's eye, but it's fiery red in color, with astonishing aura emanating from its surface.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Lin Xuan intuitively knew that this thing was something special, but after thinking hard, he couldn't recognize what kind of treasure it was.

The world of cultivating immortals has a vast area and a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Although Lin Xuan has good knowledge, it is impossible to recognize everything.

Although if he guessed correctly, the mountain giant ape went to war for this treasure, but to be safe, Lin Xuan still released his spiritual consciousness and searched the entire stone room carefully. After working for a long time, he found no other treasures.

Time did not wait for me, so Lin Xuan returned the same way.

"Master!"

Yue'er's voice reached her ears, and the little girl had been floating beside her. When she saw Lin Xuan coming out, she quickly flew over.

"How about it? Did you find the treasure?"

"I found it, but I can't recognize it."

Lin Xuan scratched his head and said a little helplessly.

"Oh, let me see how it goes." Yue'er was a little curious.

"good!"

Hearing what his beloved wife said, Lin Xuan certainly had no objection at all, and stretched out his hand to hand over the treasure that was like a pearl at night.

Yue'er reached out and took it, put it in front of her eyes and measured it carefully.

"This is……"

The little girl suddenly raised her eyebrows, and her beautiful face showed an expression of emotion.

"What, Yue'er, do you know this treasure?"

"Yes, this thing is called dragon fruit. It is an extremely unfamiliar thing to monks, but to true spirits, it is of great use. It can even be said that it is a coveted thing."

"Oh, what do you say?"

"Young Master also knows that True Spirits are extremely powerful, but after being injured, it is difficult to recover. However, nothing is absolute. There are also some extremely rare genius treasures in the Three Realms, which are of great help to the injuries of True Spirits. Taking them Finally, it even has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, including dragon fruit."

Yue'er's oriole-like voice reached her ears. She had advanced to the stage of transcending tribulation. Although the memory of her previous life had not been completely restored, it was still 70% to 80% complete. It could be said that her knowledge of genius treasures far surpassed Lin's. Xuan.

"I see."

After hearing this, Lin Xuan had a look of understanding on his face.

This dragon fruit can restore the true spirit's injuries, so it's no wonder that the mountain giant ape is determined to win.

This is a treasure you can rely on.

Lin Xuan's thoughts turned around, and a proud smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

…

At the same time, Lin Xuan's incarnation was hundreds of thousands of miles away.

There was a flash of spiritual light, and a small bell stopped in the escaping light.

Then the sound of ancient bells reached the ears, and runes sprayed out from the surface of the treasure, and then it actually transformed into a man in black robes.

His face was extremely pale, and his expression was a bit frightened. He murmured to himself: "Fortunately, I was alert enough and made a decisive decision to throw away the skin. Otherwise, I might have really fallen there this time."

"The opponent is just a mere incarnation, and can cut off Feiya. The strength of his body is simply unimaginable. Looking at the three realms, I am afraid that there are countless strong people. Such a being comes to the place where the true spirit is buried. What."

"As the saying goes, good people do not come and those who come are not good. Is it true that our spirit race cannot escape this disaster?"

At this thought, the man in black looked extremely ugly, and then sighed: "Forget it, I can't make the decision on this matter. Even if there is any disaster, I'd better let the ancestors worry about it."

Then he stretched out his hand and patted it on his waist, but with a flash of inspiration, a jade talisman the size of a palm came into view.

The man in black robe lowered his head and sink his consciousness.

Silver streaks appeared on the surface of the jade talisman.

After a full cup of tea, the man raised his head, raised his right hand, and pointed forward with one finger. "Bang", a muffled sound passed into his ears, and the jade talisman shattered into nothingness, leaving only a little aura. Disappear into the void.

…

Millions of miles away, the ancient spiritual race lives.

A mysterious cave.

The childlike and crane-haired ancestor of the Spiritual Tribe was sitting cross-legged, and next to him stood a pretty girl. This girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slim figure and a beautiful face. She exuded an elegant temperament all over her body. , but the feeling it gives people is extremely cold.

The expressions of both of them were very serious, and they were whispering, as if they were discussing something.

Suddenly, without any warning, a buzzing sound reached his ears.

The ancestor of the Spirit Race was stunned, a look of solemnity flashed across his face, and he raised his right hand and grabbed it into the void.

Following his movements, the space fluctuated suddenly, and dots of starlight emerged. Then they moved to the middle, and a jade talisman the size of a palm appeared.

The old man took it into his hand and sank his consciousness into it.

After a moment, he raised his head, his expression turned extremely ugly.

"Father, what happened? Is it true that the ancient prophecy is about to come true?" The girl was startled and hurriedly asked.

"Yes or no, I don't know. It's up to you, Huan'er, to decide for yourself." The ancestor of the Spirit Clan sighed and handed over the jade talisman.

The girl took it, lowered her head slightly, and sank her consciousness as usual.

Soon, her expression became extremely ugly, and it took a long time before she raised her head.

"Huan'er, is that really that person?"

The ancestor of the Spirit Tribe sighed, and an unusually concerned voice reached his ears.

"If I'm not mistaken, that woman is indeed the reincarnation of King Asura." A strange light flashed in the girl's eyes, but her expression unexpectedly calmed down.

"Are you sure that you won't make a mistake?"

The old man said with concern.

"Father, although I am a saint from the spiritual race, my true form is one of the Seven Treasures of Asura. Speaking of which, this Asura King is my old master. How could I be mistaken?" the girl sighed.

"The prophecy really came true. Millions of years later, the reincarnation of King Asura actually found this place. Couldn't he escape even by hiding in the burial place of the true spirit?" The ancestor of the Spirit Race seemed to know. Many of them are old, their faces full of vicissitudes of life.

Then he raised his head: "Huan'er, what are your plans?"

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