Although he had never heard the name of this spiritual fruit, the two words Dao Ze were enough to make people think of it.
Moreover, even Ling Lao, who had always been calm and composed, showed a look of excitement at this time. One can imagine how terrifying this Taoist Spirit Fruit must be.
"Yes, it's the breath of the Taoist Spirit Fruit."
Old Ling's voice was trembling.
His body has been broken, and now he only exists in Lin Xi's ring in the form of a remnant soul.
And these spiritual fruits born between heaven and earth are of infinite benefit to the recovery of his soul.
Especially this Taoist Spirit Fruit, which can help him regain half of his soul power at its peak.
No matter how bad things get, he doesn't have to hide in the precepts all day long to survive.
Instead, the soul can be manifested and appear in the outside world.
For a remnant soul trapped in a ring for thousands of years, what does it desire most?
Of course it's a woman.
No, of course it’s freedom!
"Could it be..."
Lin Xi's eyes flashed with a flash of thought, as if he was guessing a lot in his heart.
"But the aura of the Taoist Spirit Fruit seems to have been covered up, and it's not yet mature."
Although Ling Lao has been dead for countless years, his soul perception is incomparable to that of ordinary people.
Even a strong person in the Imperial realm would find it difficult to compete with him.
And this is naturally the main reason why Lin Xi has been able to turn danger into danger and develop steadily over the years.
There is a treasure-hunting beast beside you who can predict danger in advance and can sense the location of destiny. Even a fool can be fed into a top powerhouse.
"His breath was covered by someone? No wonder..."
At this time, Lin Xi was extremely sure that the fire wolf living in seclusion in the Sunset Mountain had probably come here for this Taoist Spiritual Fruit.
It's just that the spiritual fruit is not yet ripe and he can't pick it early, so he lies and pretends to be in seclusion.
The purpose is naturally to wait for the spiritual fruit to mature.
"It seems that I misunderstood Fusui Xinyan. Those people who disappeared mysteriously may have been killed by the fire wolf."
Lin Xi murmured to himself, and finally asked Mr. Ling, "Old Ling, can you tell when the spiritual fruit is ripe?"
"There are at most three days left, otherwise the scent of this spiritual fruit would not be so strong."
"Three days...just right!"
Lin Xi sneered. Now the attention of all the powerful sects in Eastern Xinjiang has been attracted by the engagement banquet between Ling Xiao and Nian Qingyun.
I guess few people would pay attention to this remote town.
Moreover, Sunset City is adjacent to the Holy Land of the Ling Clan. As the saying goes, the more dangerous the place, the safer it is.
I'm afraid no one would have thought that a small divine lord realm monster would dare to hide everything under the eyes of the Ling clan, right?
Xiu'er.
Unexpectedly, when I came to the Ling Clan this time, I not only found traces of the Immortal Heart Flame, but also encountered such heavenly creations.
Therefore, luck is really the key factor in promoting the development of the plot!
"Ling Lao, with your strength, is there a way to steal the spirit fruit?"
Lin Xi asked himself, with his cultivation in the Xuanqing realm, he might still be able to fight against those who broke the illusion.
If you use all your cards, it is not impossible for the powerful generals to fight.
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But the realm of gods...
He was afraid that he wouldn't even have a chance to escape.
But Ling Lao was different. He had helped Lin Xi avoid danger at critical moments several times.
The price is at most a period of sleep.
If he could obtain this Dao Principle Spirit Fruit, even if there was only one in a million chance of comprehending the power of the Dao Principle, it would have an earth-shaking change in terms of his strength.
"Xi'er, you have integrated the Immortal Heart Flame, so you will definitely be able to understand the power of Taoism. Can you give me this spiritual fruit?"
Why couldn't Elder Ling feel the greed in Lin Xi's heart? He immediately said with a wry smile.
"If I can swallow this spirit fruit, I can at least condense my soul. If there is any danger in the future, I can fight the enemy side by side with you."
"oh?"
A hint of gloom quietly flashed through Lin Xi's eyes, but then he smiled with great relief, "Mr. Ling, what are you thinking? I originally wanted to take it away and give it to you."
Just kidding, he also expected Elder Ling to lead him to find more spiritual fire creations. Now is obviously not the time to offend him.
It's just a spiritual fruit, so there's nothing to be reluctant to part with.
"Xi'er, thank you. Without you, I don't know how long I would have slept. Don't worry, as long as I can fuse this spirit fruit, even if the Ling clan knows where the Immortal Heart Flame is, I will still have a way for you to get it.
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"Thank you, Mr. Ling. Now let's..."
"Don't worry, there is still some time before the fruit matures. Don't you still have an iron corpse puppet on your body? By then..."
Old Ling's voice gradually became quieter, but Lin Xi's lips unconsciously raised a smile.
"Hehehe, Ling Lao is indeed a person from a thousand years ago, and he is really meticulous in his actions..."
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Here, Ling Xiao drove the Nine Dragons Golden Chase all the way back from the Wandao Demon Sect to Hantian City, where the Ling Clan's holy realm is located.
Said to be a city, it is actually a magnificent ancient palace built on the Dragon Veins of Sunset Mountain by generations of descendants of the Ling clan.
Although the Ling clan is an ancient clan, it is not like the sects and dynasties that recruit disciples.
But after thousands of years of accumulation, it has nine major branches.
The disciples of the Ling clan tried their best to marry more than a dozen wives, and the momentum of the ancient clan suddenly increased.
Moreover, since they are an ancient tribe, there will always be some vassal forces behind them.
Over time, the Ling Clan's holy realm became a huge city that accommodated hundreds of thousands of people.
At this time, Ling Xiao was in mid-air, looking at the bustling flow of people in the city, with some shock in his eyes.
Although from memory, Ling Xiao has long known that as one of the few ancient clans in the Holy State that has been passed down for thousands of years, the Ling clan is extremely powerful.
But looking at the thousand-foot-high city wall below him and the tyrannical aura scattered everywhere in the city, he still felt that he had underestimated the dignity of the Ling clan's young master.
No wonder, even the leader of the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect, who is in the Divine Emperor realm and has ten thousand enemies, is extremely afraid of the Ling family.
Ling Xiao just took a quick glance and felt the pressure of several powerful men who were not weaker than the God King.
In the middle of the ancient city, a colorful light pillar connects the sky and the earth.
That is the entrance to the Ling Clan's holy realm.
At present, this ancient city is just a place for the vassal forces of the Ling tribe to live.
The real Ling people all live in their own little world.
According to rumors, that small world was created by the ancestors of the Ling clan who forcibly captured the dragon veins from Sunset Mountain.
One can imagine how frighteningly rich the spiritual energy inside it must be.
"Ling Tian, you are such a loser, you still dare to come to the martial arts stage. If you hadn't seen that you are the son of the Ling clan, you would have been beaten to death."
But just when Ling Xiao put away the dragon and wanted to go to the holy realm, a soft drink suddenly reached his ears in the corner of the ancient city.
"Ling Tian? Waste?"
A smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's lips, and he looked down.
Sure enough, he saw a young man in blue, standing stubbornly on a martial arts stage, holding an ancient cyan sword with a determined expression.