The withered body lying on the ice platform slowly became a little more alive.
Black air intertwined and lingered, forming a huge circulation around the sky. The withered body did not become plump, but became more and more shriveled, but a mysterious power was constantly pouring into the limbs.
If you sense the flow of power, you can see that every corner of the withered body is gradually covered with dark shadows.
But no one took any action.
Just quietly feeling the changes in the sacred patterns in the secret room.
Unlike Qi Lianyun who settled in the body of Tao Zhu, this time the body of the saint changes host, and the textures in the soul will gradually change the body.
This is also a valuable opportunity to understand the power of the saint.
Finally, as the withered body was gradually covered by black sacred patterns, Lu Dengxian's body opened its eyes. The eyes were empty and muddy, but they soon bloomed with exquisite light.
"It seems it was successful." Lin Xi asked, "How do you feel?"
After a moment of adaptation, the muscles on Lu Dengxian's face trembled slightly, he slowly opened his mouth, and after some squirming of his tongue, he finally made a sound: "Very good."
The answer was a bit short and mechanical, and the body only responded weakly, but it only took some time to adapt to solve it.
At this moment, the black flesh ball completely lost its vitality and lay quietly on the ground.
However, the powerful origin contained in it has not disappeared.
After Ziyue stepped forward and inspected it carefully for a while, she said in surprise: "It is indeed a saint-level body that can also be used to refine spiritual substances."
This can help many Qingyun Sect disciples come back to life, which is great!
"I didn't expect such an unexpected surprise. It's really good." Lin Xi said with a smile.
However, Lin Xi's joy did not last long.
This black flesh ball can actually be regarded as a saint-level existence.
It was just that he was restricted by his body and could not use any means, so he was imprisoned by Qi Lianyun and Zheng Qipeng together.
But in theory, it is actually a saint.
Has the law failed to this extent?
There are saints who can escape the constraints of the law and appear in this world.
It seems we must hurry up.
The Ghost Saint seemed to gradually adapt to his current body. He slowly started to move his body, but his withered body was so weak that every step seemed so slow and tiring.
"You helped me, and according to the agreement, I can tell you the secret of becoming a saint." Ghost Saint was silent for a moment and said, "But I'm afraid you will be very disappointed when you find out."
His speech also became smoother.
It can be seen that it is not difficult to adapt to the new body.
Lin Xi shook his head: "No need, I know. As long as you are not affected by the divine influence, develop the Tao realm, and wait for the laws that restrict sanctification to disappear, you will naturally become a saint."
Although it sounds simple, developing a Tao realm is not that simple.
Ghost Saint glanced at Lin Xi in surprise.
He didn't expect Lin Xi to know so much.
Yes, he is the descendant of the demon cultivator after all.
Where do I need to mention these little things?
"Then I owe you a favor, but I'm not that guy. I don't want to get entangled with you demon cultivators. As for revenge, I will do it myself." Ghost Saint said.
Even if the emotions in my heart are infected by the original memory.
But personal will is still not influenced.
After all, he is a reborn independent individual, and revenge is more like an obsession to cut off the past, rather than to continue the past.
Lin Xi smiled, not surprised by these words, and just said: "Senior is free, I just don't know how to call senior?"
"That person is already dead, and I have no interest in using a dead person's name." Gui Sheng pondered for a while and said, "From now on, my name is Gui Jun."
"Senior Ghost Lord, please have a good rest. Your enemies have not returned yet." Lin Xi said.
Guijun did not object, but calmed down and cultivated in the secret room.
The body is so weak.
In addition to adapting to the new body, one also needs to practice training again. There is a method for memory that is suitable for the current situation, but it still takes a lot of time.
Ziyue and Yun Zhilan took away the black meat ball and moved to a secret room to continue refining spiritual substances.
Lin Xi was not worried that the ghost king would leave after returning to the realm of a saint.
The positions of both parties are consistent.
The most important thing now is actually to reach the realm of saints as soon as possible.
But it has reached this level.
Every bit of improvement is particularly valuable and critical.
Lin Xi made a huge breakthrough after comprehending the laws of several forbidden places in succession, but he had no idea how to condense his own realm.
"Senior, I wonder if you have any suggestions." Lin Xi asked to herself.
A purple shadow slowly appeared in the void.
It was Li Xingyan.
Li Xingyan kept his promise and followed Lin Xi all the time. Even though he knew that it would not take long for the laws of heaven and earth to become invalid and he could become a saint normally, he did not make any reaction.
It was as if he had really become Lin Xi's shadow.
Li Xingyan said slowly: "No matter how much you look at other people's Tao, it is better to carefully examine your own Tao. In this regard, the boy named Yun Zhilan does it better than you. He is almost condensing the Tao domain."
"Really? That's it." Lin Xi sighed softly.
He was not very surprised that Yun Zhilan walked faster than him.
Yun Zhilan does not have to bear any grudges or responsibilities.
Take care of your own cultivation.
The whole person is immersed in the avenue.
How could it be unhappy?
Especially when Lin Xi sensed the other party's Taoist Eyes, she already had a premonition that the other party would soon be able to condense the prototype of the Tao Domain.
And Lin Xi had too many things to carry.
It's just that some things can't be let go.
But Lin Xi didn't want to let go.
"Senior, do you have any regrets? Even if you don't trade with me, you just need to wait for a while, and becoming a saint will be a matter of course for you." Lin Xi said.
Li Xingyan said calmly: "Becoming a saint under the constraints of the law has its own benefits. Those ancient saints who were restrained and forced by the laws will probably be very extraordinary once they are born."
The implication is that if one waits until some time in the future to become a saint in comfort, he will probably be far inferior to these ancient saints who have been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years.
That kind of gap is unacceptable to Li Xingyan.
No matter how steady and cautious his temperament is, he still has his own pride when it comes to this kind of issue. How can a person who truly pursues stability blindly seek the true meaning of Tao?
"That's it." Lin Xi nodded.
Just like a mortal monk once ascended, his strength far exceeds that of a spiritual monk in the same realm.
Calculating it this way, perhaps the restraint of laws is also an opportunity for today's monks.
It's just a pity that most people are not blessed to enjoy it.
Lin Xi pondered for a moment, then turned and left.