Chapter 851 Jinluo Ancient Temple

Xiao Hei seemed to be in an unconscious state at this moment, his body was erratic, appearing and disappearing in the training room. After half an hour, he slowly fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Xiao Lin was completely confused about Xiao Hei. Not only could he ignore all restrictions, but he also seemed to have space-related magical powers. You should know that ordinary cultivators can only master certain space magical powers and move short distances after they advance to great cultivators.

The aura of the monster emanating from Xiao Hei was at best about the early stage of the golden elixir. It was impossible for him to master space magical powers, which made Xiao Lin puzzled.

However, Xiao Lin also understood that Xiao Hei was hatched from the fairy egg and could not be measured by common sense.

As Xiao Hei fell asleep, the scales on his forehead slowly disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Lin turned and immersed his mind into the beast ring again. This time he went straight to the corner of the beast ring, where dozens of red eggs were scattered. Each of these red eggs was the size of a thumb and exuded a fierce and burning breath.

A few years ago, when Xiao Lin was in seclusion, he sensed the fierce aura emanating from the beast ring. He was shocked and hurriedly immersed his consciousness to check, but found that the thousands of royal-level soul-devouring fire insects, after devouring a large amount of purple-black demon-transforming grass, actually began to devour each other.

Each royal-level soul-devouring fire insect exuded a fierce aura, and they tore and gnawed each other with hideous faces. Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin was really surprised. These royal-level soul-devouring fire insects seemed to be crazy, attacking their companions crazily, and the red lotus true fire on their bodies was shooting everywhere.

If they were allowed to fight, how many would be left alive in the end? Xiao Lin was not sure. You know, many of these crazy royal-level soul-devouring fire insects even had half of their bodies bitten off, and they were still biting the rest of the soul-devouring fire insects with ferocious faces. If this continued, they might all die together.

So after thinking for a long time, Xiao Lin drove most of the royal-level soul-devouring fire insects to a closed space in the beast ring, and controlled them through his spiritual sense to prevent them from killing each other. Although they still showed fierce expressions when they looked at each other, they did not disobey Xiao Lin's orders.

Among them, Xiao Lin put a thousand soul-devouring fire insects together alone without restricting them. After several days of fighting, the remaining dozens of soul-devouring fire insects stopped devouring each other.

The dozens of remaining Soul Devouring Fire Gu were also missing limbs, and even some had their heads bitten off. Originally, it was thought that this experiment had failed and these dozens of Soul Devouring Fire Gu would not survive for a few days. However, what Xiao Lin did not expect was that after a few days, when he entered the beast ring again to observe these dozens of Soul Devouring Fire Gu, he found that they were already full of energy and their original injuries had all healed.

However, they soon began to curl up in the corner, emitting a ball of red light that wrapped themselves up, just like blood-colored silkworm pupae.

Xiao Lin was relieved after a careful observation. The vitality of these remaining Soul Devouring Fire Gu was extremely strong, and they were obviously in the stage of evolution. In another compartment, tens of thousands of true Soul Devouring Fire Gu also began to fight. After several months, they stopped fighting and the snow-white cocoons were scattered all over the ground.

As long as these insect eggs hatch, the number of Xiao Lin's royal Soul Devouring Fire Gu will increase several times again.

Of course, what Xiao Lin was most looking forward to were those blood-red eggs. Most of these Soul Devouring Fire Gu had reached the late imperial level, and a few had even reached the great perfection of the imperial level. Under such circumstances, no one knew how terrifying the Soul Devouring Fire Gu that would be hatched would be.

The only thing that made Xiao Lin depressed during this century-long retreat was the Taixu Ziwu Divine Light that he practiced. This Taixu Ziwu Divine Light needed to be practiced in an environment where the extreme yin and yang coexisted. Not to mention Xiao Lin's Qingyuan Cave, there was no such place in the entire Guxuan Mountains.

This also made Xiao Lin's original hope of practicing this magical secret technique to perfection come to nothing.

However, for Xiao Lin, it was no big deal. After all, his current combat power was far beyond that before the retreat. Even if he faced a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he was fully capable of fighting. Even if he ran into a great cultivator, with his current several magical powers, even if he couldn't beat him, he could completely escape.

Besides, he still had many Xuan'e Bingyuan Pills in his hand, which were enough to support him to practice for another hundred years. In a hundred years, he could probably reach the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin could not help but take out a Xuan'e Bingyuan Pill from the Star Ring, put it in his mouth, and continued to practice.

Three days later, Xiao Lin was meditating and practicing. Suddenly, his eyebrows moved and he slowly opened his eyes. A thoughtful expression appeared on his face. The Star Ring on his hand flashed, and a green jade pendant appeared in his palm.

But at this moment, a shocking crack appeared in the middle of the jade pendant. With a "click", it broke into two halves.

"Are you gone after all?" Xiao Lin looked at the broken jade pendant, and after a long time, he sighed softly and said to himself.

This jade pendant was given to her by Fairy Yeyue. The breaking of this jade pendant also indicated that Fairy Yeyue had fallen. She had been infatuated with love all her life, suffered from love, and hated because of love. In the end, she could not avoid the fate of falling.

This ending made Xiao Lin sigh.

Fairy Yeyue, who is considered a big devil in the eyes of the world, is more like a close friend in Xiao Lin's heart. He is inseparable from her for what he has today.

Xiao Lin also remembered his promise to Fairy Yeyue, and couldn't help staring at the wall in a daze.

On the second day, Xiao Lin went to the cave where Lin Xueying practiced, and after that, Xiao Lin disappeared without a trace, while Lin Xueying announced to the public that Xiao Lin continued to practice in seclusion.

In Qingyuan Cave, "Xiao Lin" in a green robe sat cross-legged, with white light on his body appearing and disappearing from time to time, and on his body, a trace of green lightning appeared from time to time.

And around him, there were twenty-four Qingluan Thunder Swords floating, emitting light purple lightning...

Thousands of miles north of the Guxuan Mountains, a dark green spiritual light cut through the void and disappeared at the end of the world in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Lin's face was solemn, and a strong dark green sword light burst out from his body, turning into a long rainbow, flying through the air.

A few days ago, after saying goodbye to Lin Xueying, he left Dancao Mountain alone. As for the Xiao Lin in the Qingyuan Cave of Guhan Mountain, he was actually just the incarnation of his second soul.

He asked the second soul to continue to practice the Bu Tian Jing. Xiao Lin's Bu Tian Jing had already practiced to the peak of the second level, and was only a hair's breadth away from the third level. During the time he was away, as long as the second soul accumulated enough spiritual power, when he returned, the two would merge, and the spiritual power would surely increase greatly, and there was great hope of breaking through to the third level in one fell swoop.

The reason why Xiao Lin left the second soul clone in the sect was mainly because of the current situation in the southern region. On the surface, it seemed calm, but in fact, there were undercurrents.

After hundreds of years of practice, the second soul clone's combat power could not be underestimated. Of course, Xiao Lin's main purpose was that if the Nansan League knew that he was still in Guxuan Mountain, they might be afraid.

After all, Guan Yu Nan knew that Fairy Ye Yue valued him very much.

And Xiao Lin's destination this time was the holy land of immortal cultivation that he had never set foot on - Middle Earth.

All high-level immortal cultivators knew that Middle Earth was the holy land of immortal cultivation for the human race. There were the legendary four dragon spirit veins, and four giant sects of the human race were entrenched there. Moreover, according to legend, Middle Earth was vast and boundless, with many talented people and immortal cultivators.

Of course, all kinds of immortal cultivation knowledge were also the most complete, and the hundred arts of immortal cultivation were fully displayed in Middle Earth. These were all what Xiao Lin saw in the books of the Dharma Library in Dancao Mountain. As for the truth, he could only know it by seeing it in person.

The whole journey was as fast as lightning. When ordinary people saw a long rainbow flashing across the sky, they would only rub their eyes and secretly say "Damn it."

When the immortal cultivators saw it, they immediately became silent and wished they could hide underground. Just kidding, the length of the light alone told them that this senior who was on the road must be an immortal cultivator above the Nascent Soul stage.

If they provoked him for no reason and were killed by him, it would be a bit unfair.

Xiao Lin also deliberately avoided the cities of ordinary people and chose to fly in the mountains and rivers. Even with Xiao Lin's amazing speed, it took him several months to see the strong wind barrier that pierced the sky in the north.

No one knew how this strong wind barrier was born. It connected the sky and the earth, stretching as far as the eye could see, directly separating the southern territory from the Middle Earth.

Let alone ordinary mortals, even ordinary cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage would never dare to approach the barrier within a hundred feet, otherwise they would be torn apart by the strong wind in a short while, and their bones and flesh would melt.

Only cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage could barely pass through by relying on their own magic power to condense a protective spirit shield, and then use magic weapons to resist.

Xiao Lin stopped in the void a thousand feet away, looking at the strong wind barrier in front of him, and couldn't help but feel shocked. If this strong wind barrier was formed naturally, it would be fine. If it was formed artificially, Xiao Lin really couldn't imagine who could have such magical powers.

"Could it be that an immortal had descended to the Tiangu Continent?" Xiao Lin thought about it and couldn't help laughing. The Tiangu Continent was just an ordinary mortal world. Even the powerful people in the spiritual world rarely came here, let alone the legendary fairyland.

Xiao Lin gathered his mind and waved his sleeves. A dark green spiritual light flashed past. The next moment, dark green spiritual light appeared around Xiao Lin, and a light shield was opened. The nine purple thunder star shields were already close to the light shield, surrounding Xiao Lin in the middle.

After doing all this, Xiao Lin turned directly into a stream of light, shot into the strong wind barrier, and disappeared without a trace...

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Jinluo Ancient Temple

It covers an area of ​​100 miles and is the largest temple in Nanluo. It enshrines the ancient Buddha Tianzong of the West, one of the five hundred golden body guardians. The ancient temple is prosperous, and there are endless good men and women. The smell of burning incense surrounds hundreds of miles, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. It is almost like being in the deep place of immortals and Buddhas, enjoying the feeling of freedom of soul.

Jinluo Ancient Temple is located in the second largest city in Nanluo - Manjiang City. Manjiang City has a population of nearly 10 million and covers an area of ​​500 miles. It can be said to be a big city.

On this day, a handsome young man in his twenties wearing a green robe slowly walked into the Barbarian Territory City. Looking at the bustling crowd on the street, he couldn't help but smile warmly.

This person was Xiao Lin who entered the Middle Earth through the Gangfeng Barrier.

After entering the Middle Earth, Xiao Lin flew for three days and saw this huge city. The city covering 500 miles is definitely a big city even in the Southern Territory.

After entering the city, Xiao Lin admired the local customs and practices with great interest.

Soon Xiao Lin discovered that among the bustling crowd in Manjiang City, there was not a single cultivator, which made him quite strange. Isn't it said that the Middle Earth is the holy land for human cultivation? Shouldn't there be cultivators everywhere?

Could it be that the information he got was wrong?

Xiao Lin looked at the wisps of incense floating above his head, and suddenly remembered that he had seen a huge ancient temple in the center of this Manjiang City in mid-air.

This reminded Xiao Lin of the giant sect of the Xiji Ancient Buddha Tianzong, which is also one of the four major Tianzongs in the Middle Earth.

Xiao Lin immediately walked towards the center of the city with some interest.

While Xiao Lin was walking, he seemed to be understating it, but in fact, he took a step forward, like a shadow, and went out hundreds of feet away in one step. The people next to Xiao Lin just felt their eyes blurred, and he had disappeared without a trace.

He immediately rubbed his eyes with a puzzled look on his face. "I probably haven't slept well recently. Why am I always dizzy..."

After half an hour, Xiao Lin finally arrived in front of the temple and looked at the four golden characters on the temple gate: "Jinluo Ancient Temple."

At this moment, the temple gate was wide open, and countless mortals came in an endless stream. Most of the people who went in would carry a basket filled with offerings and exquisite incense.

And the people who came out left with an empty basket and were happy.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin smiled slightly, then walked towards the temple gate, and soon followed the crowd into the temple.

As soon as he entered the temple, Xiao Lin felt his body sink, and he couldn't help but frowned slightly, revealing a surprised expression.

Xiao Lin didn't look around for the reason. When he came in, he had already checked the surroundings through his spiritual sense. There was no powerful ban set here, and the oppressive power at this moment seemed very strange to Xiao Lin.

This power didn't seem to act on himself, but on his own soul.

"The power of faith?" After thinking for a moment, these four words suddenly appeared in his mind. A long time ago, he had heard that the disciples of the Ancient Buddha Tian Sect of the West had a different way of cultivation, which was completely different from the immortal way of cultivation.

The immortal way of cultivation emphasizes the unity of heaven and man, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, integrating it into oneself, and transforming it into magic power to achieve the purpose of entering and exiting the blue sky and traversing heaven and earth.

The Buddha Sect is different. They spread Buddhism, absorb the power of faith of believers, and integrate it into themselves. Not only can it be transformed into pure Buddha power, but it can also temper the flesh. After a long time, it can even be molded into a golden body and achieve the status of Arhat.