The spring rain is hazy and moisturizes things silently.
Lin Xi walked out of the cave, and the fine rain fell on his shoulders and hair, forming a faint mist in front of him.
But Lin Xi felt that the things in front of him were extremely clear and slight.
The heart of Tao is clear and everything is clear.
"I accidentally encountered the inner demon disaster, and by chance, I cleansed my heart of Tao, which is not bad." Lin Xi smiled and said to himself.
If you encounter a breakthrough problem in the future, you might as well have a few more inner demon disasters.
But thinking about the terrible disaster of the inner demon.
Lin Xi was still a little scared.
Forget it, try not to do so.
Human nature cannot stand the test, and it is best not to test too much in the heart of Tao.
Lin Xi’s realm has not changed now, but he can vaguely see the way forward.
"What are you giving up? I want everything, I can't let go of anything, I don't believe that I can't integrate it." Lin Xi made a decision.
The Sect Master’s advice is absolutely nothing wrong.
But everyone has their own path.
Lin Xi needs to walk out of his own path.
Next, Lin Xi didn't know where to go, but he knew what he needed.
Several exciting battles.
A war that can make you integrate everything.
"I don't know if there are any evil cultivators in the spiritual world." Lin Xi thought about this question, then stepped out, his figure was already a hundred meters away.
When you reach this state, traveling thousands of miles a day is no longer a problem.
Since entering the spiritual world, Lin Xi has never encountered an evil cultivator.
In the lower realm, Lin Xi is famous for killing evil cultivators.
But it hasn't been killed for a long time.
The main reason is that he is too busy, and there is no evil cultivator wandering around in front of him.
Lin Xi flew out casually in one direction, but it didn't fly fast. His spiritual power gathered on his eyes and carefully observed the changes in the world.
The spiritual world is extremely large, and there are countless mortal kingdoms.
If there are prosperous people, there will naturally be suffering people.
When Lin Xi met a mortal in trouble, he didn't mind helping him, but there were too many people and he couldn't help him at all.
No wonder mortals always say that immortals are ruthless.
I have really seen too much suffering, but I can't help it or have become numb.
And at this moment, a ruined city ahead attracted Lin Xi's attention.
The city walls collapsed, and the city was burned into destruction by fire. There was no breath of a living person, and most importantly, there was no breath of a dead person.
The city is not large in size, but it should be a small fairy city.
The kind that monks and mortals live together.
This kind of small fairy city is actually very common. Cultivators provide shelter for mortals, while mortals worship monks. Often, there are large mortal villages and towns outside this fairy city.
Now that the fairy city has turned into ruins, the surrounding villages no longer exist.
"I don't even have the breath of a dead person. I think I'm not a serious monk who takes action." Lin Xi was in high spirits: "There are indeed evil cultivators in the spiritual world."
With so many people dead, we should naturally have resentment.
But there is no resentment around this dead city.
Naturally there is a problem.
This small immortal city is not protected by any major sects, and will naturally become a hot commodity in the eyes of evil cultivators.
The evil cultivation method is too fast.
This is really tempting for monks with poor qualifications.
Therefore, even if all the famous and upright sects continue to attack evil cultivators, they still cannot cut off the inheritance of evil cultivators.
"Killing an evil cultivator is equivalent to saving tens of thousands of mortals. This is what a cultivator should do." Lin Xi immediately searched for the breath, and then went straight to the door.
The goal is to be on the Mianshan Mountains five hundred miles away.
Zhu Xinghuai is now sacrificing his Hundred Ghost Banners.
A series of ferocious resentful souls were thrown into the banner, accompanied by shrill screams, and strange and mysterious black aura intertwined, emitting a powerful aura.
"My good baby, it depends on you to become an immortal and a god in the future." Zhu Xinghuai's eyes were sunken, his face was pale and thin, but his spirit was extremely excited.
He is an evil cultivator and has just reached the state of Nascent Soul.
However, it only took him three years to build the foundation and reach the Nascent Soul.
This is the charm of evil cultivators.
The cultivation speed is too fast, so fast that it makes people unable to resist this temptation.
Zhu Xinghuai's eyes were full of fanatical light, and a few strange black lines were vaguely crawling across his cheeks, which seemed extremely terrifying.
"Become an immortal or a god? Be your daydream, do you think no one cares about it?" A murderous voice came from outside.
Zhu Xinghuai was shocked and hurriedly put away the Hundred Ghost Banner: "Who is it?!"
"A little evil cultivator, the Immortal City and the Evil Refining Weapons, everyone can kill him, get out and die."
Zhu Xinghuai was originally a little panicked.
After all, the massacre of the city was discovered.
But he quickly calmed down: "No, I am in the state of Nascent Soul, what's there to be afraid of? Those so-called disciples of famous and upright sects can't do anything to me at all."
He had not yet gotten rid of the perception of the weak casual cultivator, but after he figured it out, his heart suddenly became swelling.
He rushed out of the place of cultivation and shouted: "Boy, you dare to take care of my affairs."
"It's me." Lin Xi looked at the evil cultivator in front of him coldly, feeling a little disappointed.
Why is the level so low?
It's really boring.
Forget it, it feels better to deal with this kind of evil cultivator to suppress your own realm.
It is too easy to kill and it will not help you understand it.
Zhu Xinghuai looked at Lin Xi, and his breath was not strong, so why did he feel frightened? It was so strange.
"It just so happens that the main soul of the Hundred Ghost Banner is not powerful enough. If you kill you and replace it with the main soul, it will be the peak magic weapon." Zhu Xinghuai grinned.
He treated Lin Xi as the prey that came to his door.
Of course, Lin Xi was too lazy to say anything more. He condensed a spiritual sword with his sword energy and slashed it up: "Die!"
The sword energy is like the rays of the rays of the sunset, brilliant and dazzling.
Now that the realm is suppressed, the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure will naturally not be used.
So I simply use sword energy as a means of attack.
Zhu Xinghuai immediately sacrificed the Hundred Ghost Banner he had just sacrificed, and his voice was sarcastic: "Take your soul out!"
The black air spreads.
The Hundred Ghost Banner grew bigger, and hundreds of evil ghosts rushed out, biting wildly, and swallowing all the sword energy that Lin Xi used.
"Hahahahahahaha, the trick of the devil, come to die." Zhu Xinghuai pinched the magic trick, extremely arrogant.
The evil spirits rushed towards Lin Xi even more crazily.
Lin Xi frowned.
Of course, it was not because of fear that I frowned.
It's just that the other party... is too weak.
I suppressed my realm to the late stage of the Golden Pill, and the sword energy condensed casually was in front of the Nascent Soul, and I should collapse as soon as I touched it. I didn't expect that I would need a ghost to swallow it.
Evil cultivators often have single means, which is probably the other party’s most powerful means.
"It seems that we have to suppress the realm for a little longer." So Lin Xi suppressed his realm to the middle stage of the Golden Pill.
When Lin Xi was in front of these evil spirits, he finally felt a little pressure.
Then he began to use all his strength, struggled to support under the attack of the evil ghost, retreated step by step, and then carefully sensed the flow of his power.