Chapter 3704 The Fallen True Spirit

"good!"

Yue'er had no objection and the two of them rested separately.

Recharge your batteries to prepare for tomorrow's crisis.

Nothing happened all night.

Early the next morning, at dawn, the spiritual saint came to the VIP building.

"Why, another fellow Taoist is not with us?" Lin Xuan's expression was a bit surprised.

"My foster father is seriously injured, so I will let you lead the way this time. My foster father is not going."

The Holy Lady of the Spirit Race sighed, her expression extremely calm.

However, inside her heart, the feeling at this moment was incredible.

I know my adoptive father's magical power best, and he is very sure of it against old monsters in the late stages of the Tribulation. As an ancient spiritual clan, it is simply unimaginable to lose to a cultivator of the same level.

However, the adoptive father not only lost this time, but also failed miserably. He was so injured that he had to stay in seclusion for hundreds of years, and there was no way he could recover.

This made her fear Lin Xuan a little more, but of course, she would not show weakness on the surface.

As a cultivator at the level of transcending tribulations, the city still has this.

"Oh, it's such a pity that fellow Taoist can't come." Lin Xuan said lightly, without any hint of happiness or anger.

"Are you two fellow Taoists ready? How about we set off now?"

"no problem."

Lin Xuan had no objection.

After hearing this, the Saint of the Spirit Race showed a smile on her face. She flicked her jade hand, and a red brilliance flew out. It circled and danced briefly, transforming into a simple beast carriage.

"please!"

The woman waved her hand to welcome the guests, and Lin Xuan was not pretentious. With a flash of inspiration, he came to the top of the beast cart.

Yue'er didn't dare to neglect, she moved lightly and followed the young master.

The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan came up last, her jade feet slightly nodded, and the beast's chariot suddenly started to tremble, wrapped in a dazzling red light, and flew into the distance through the air.

The speed was jaw-dropping, and it disappeared from heaven and earth in an instant.

…

Most of the day later.

A startling rainbow pierced the sky and flew across the sea.

The waves are sparkling. There are always powerful spiritual beasts in the ocean, and they prefer to go out of the water to look for food. However, at this moment, I can feel the powerful aura in the startling rainbow, and there is no strange beast without eyes that dares to stroke the tiger's beard.

They all hid far away.

Just like that, the journey was uneventful. Soon, we crossed the sea, and then flew over the mountains. A large forest appeared in front of us, boundless as far as the eye could see.

The Jinghong slowed down and finally stopped slowly.

"Why, is the True Spirit Cemetery inside?"

Lin Xuan released his spiritual consciousness, but found nothing wrong, with a slightly confused look on his face.

What was the other party doing? If she didn't have bad intentions, the time to fall out was too early.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel confused. He looked at the spiritual saint and waited for her to give a reasonable explanation.

"Climb this high mountain and finish walking through the forest in front. The True Spirit Cemetery is not far away." Facing the gazes of the two people, the Holy Girl of the Spirit Race seemed extremely calm, and her indifferent voice reached her ears.

"Then why stop now."

According to the other party's description, the so-called not far is actually a relative term. Lin Xuan first estimated that there was still at least hundreds of thousands of miles to go.

"Then why stop now?"

"Because if you go further, you will encounter danger."

"Danger?" Lin Xuan frowned slightly: "My fellow Taoist has never made it clear what is in the Zhenling Cemetery. Now that we have reached the end of the field, can you explain it in detail?"

"The soul of a true spirit." The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan said faintly.

"The soul of the true spirit?"

Lin Xuan repeated the sentence, but he was confused.

"Well, I told you about the origin of this place. At first, hundreds of true spirits sacrificed their lives. In the end, even the peacocks fell, and finally defeated the Feitian Demon Lord. However, the sacred objects of the true spirits were not saved. Inexplicably Lost."

"Such a result makes the true spirits unwilling to do anything. Although the living true spirits are looking for the lost treasures everywhere, even those true spirits who died in this battle are unable to re-enter the reincarnation because of their obsession. For the sake of the undead..."

"Undead?"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Yue'er. Not to mention the King Asura in his previous life, in this life, Yue'er has also lived in the underworld for thousands of years. He has countless great demons, ghosts, and undead souls under his command. She should be familiar with it.

As if she guessed what Lin Xuan was thinking, the Saint of the Spirit Race sighed: "The undead formed by this true spirit are different from the great demons and ghosts in the underworld. They were born due to obsession. It can be said that they have no spiritual intelligence. , the only desire and purpose of existence is to find the lost sacred object."

But because their spiritual intelligence has been lost, they will not go too far, just wandering within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

"I see. So, the biggest danger on our trip is the fallen true spirits?"

"You can say that."

"How strong are these guys?" Yue'er couldn't help but interrupt.

"That depends on who it is for."

The Saint of the Spirit Race sighed: "These true spirits have fallen and lost their spiritual wisdom and true spiritual fire. Of course, their strength cannot be compared with what they were before they were alive. It has dropped a lot, but that is only a relative term. After all, A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so it is still not to be insulted, and most of them are still at the level of transcending tribulation."

"Some are even as strong as the immortal cultivators in the later stages of the Tribulation, such as the fallen peacock."

When Lin Xuan and Yue'er heard this, their expressions became extremely ugly. It was strange that even with the powerful strength of the Spirit Clan, they did not dare to come to this True Spirit Cemetery. What a joke, there are hundreds of immortal cultivators at the level of hundreds of tribulations, unless Asura Wang Fu was born here, otherwise he would have had to wait for the wind to escape.

"It's so dangerous, fellow Taoist, why didn't you tell me before?"

Lin Xuan was furious. Although his strength was good, he was by no means so arrogant.

Breaking into the True Spirit Cemetery is simply the result of a narrow escape.

"Brother Lin, please calm down. It's not that my little sister is hiding anything. This True Spirit Cemetery is actually not as dangerous as you think. Please listen to me first." The Holy Girl of the Spirit Clan hurriedly kept her smile on her face and tried to persuade her.

"you say……"

Lin Xuan's eyes were filled with anger. If the other party couldn't give a reasonable explanation, he would really fall out.

"It's like this. Although the strength of these dead true spirits is still extraordinary, there is one thing that is far from being comparable to what they were when they were alive." The spirit saint said with a smile.

"What?"

"Divine consciousness."

"Divine consciousness?" Lin Xuan repeated immediately.

"Yes, it is the spiritual consciousness. For some unknown reason, the spiritual consciousness of these dead true spirits has become extremely weak. It is not even as good as the immortal cultivators at the level of condensation, and is only as different as the existence of the foundation-building level." Say so and so.

"Is that so?"

"This kind of thing, I have to go with you. How dare you talk nonsense."