Tempered Immortal

Chapter 2040: Upper Ancient Battlefields

Lin Xuan threw the prepared storage bag at the second dollar baby. The other party did not hesitate to grab it.

Then his figure flashed and a black cloud gathered to cover his figure, seemingly rushing out.

Lin Xuan was relieved and the second child was himself. With him guiding the practice of the two sisters, there is no need to worry anymore.

After all, Lin Xuan did not intend to bring the two babies together. In doing so, he was very powerful. Although he was always incomparable at the same stage, the pace of practice was a little too slow.

If there is plenty of time, it is natural to do so, but at this moment, it is obvious that there is no time for me.

Lin Xuan intends to rehabilitate the Second Yuan Baby and the Demon Dan, slowing down for a while, and now concentrates on all energies to upgrade the Master Yuan Baby.

In a situation like his, the world of immortality is not much, but in absolute terms it is not much.

The specific situation is determined by one of the strongest of the multiple Yuan Babies and Demons, and the other weak strengths have auxiliary effects.

For example, if any of Lin Xuan's twin babies reaches the Dong Xuan period, he will have the strength of Monk Dong Xuan.

The state of affairs is determined by the strongest of the two babies.

For some time to come, Lin Xuan already has a spectrum in his heart, but it's hard to say how much he can practise.

Without him, the constraint encountered in front of him, Lin Xuan, although he has already made a great breakthrough, can next, how much time to practise for himself, is an unknown number.

The great upheaval in the East China Sea has been predictable, and what is still suspicious is how long it took for those ghosts to break into this place.

Because of the lack of a minimum contrast to the power of both sides, it is impossible to even make a rough estimate.

Simply put, you can only do as you please, and in the meantime, try to improve your strength.

However, it should be said that the composition of the strength of the monks is actually many, and the realm is the most important, but in addition to this, there are many influencing factors, otherwise there cannot be any transcendental challenges, and Lin Xuan does so more often, because his genius, the unusual monk, is more sharp.

Lin Xuan was deeply aware of all this. Therefore, before closing training, he intends to take care of other things first. This time out, the harvest is extremely rich, a lot needs to be dealt with urgently in order to improve his strength.

Now that the decision had been made, Lin Xuan did it according to his plan, step by step. He just reached out his hand and slapped it between his waists. The black light flashed, and a ghost bag hung in front of him.

Lin Xuan reached out a little, a trick came out, his pockets opened, misty white mist spread, and then the demon appeared in front of him.

His eyes were closed and his corpses faded considerably. He fought the Great Whale King, and although he had not fallen, his wounds were not small.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes, released the mighty Eternal God, swept over the comatose corpse demon, enough kung fu for half an hour, he raised his head and frowned tightly.

“Really, this guy's hurt a lot worse than he thought. ”

Lin Xuan's mood, of course, was somewhat depressing. However, in any case, he could not give up. After all, a cave of Xuan Dynasty demon as a helper, what this meant to himself, Lin Xuan's heart was very clear.

Even if it's too much trouble, we'll have to repair the demon. It'll only take a little more time and talent.

In his heart, Lin Xuan once again carefully examined the wounds of the corpse demon with his mind, and then swept his sleeve robe, removing all kinds of material treasures needed from the bag.

Lin Xuan then began a complex restoration of the sacrifice.

Three months passed, and Lin Xuan never came out of the secret room.

It was not until noon that the stone gate finally opened.

Lin Xuan stepped out of it. The expression on his face did not reveal joy. More is the colour of tiredness.

Then he came out of Hundred Valleys and turned directly into a rainbow, flying like a sky.

A few days later, Lin Xuan came to a remote place, a strange sea, yet it appeared lifeless, a hundred miles away, not to mention mortals or fairy repairers, even fish and sea beasts, without a trace.

Donghai people, demonic people and Hai people stand on their feet, and the Nine Immortals Palace is another major force. For millions of years, every time the three tribes have had a certain conflict, however, the turmoil of the sea is not really a source of peaches.

Occasionally clashes also erupt with the three tribes, and this place where Lin Xuan lived was an ancient battlefield in the past. Specific years are now unthinkable, but that time, it was a war with the Sea Nation.

In the sky, in the deep sea, are hundreds of thousands of sea fairy practitioners, and this side of the chaotic sea is the Alliance headed by the Nine Immortals Palace, with hundreds of thousands of brothers in battle.

Beyond that, tens of millions of mortal warriors were trained by both sides, who, although not on the path of immortality, were more or less trained in mortal refining techniques.

When the war began, both in the sky and in the sea and deep in the ocean, it killed a river of blood.

Once the battle of the spiritual realm was over, few of the two sides, immortals and mortal warriors, survived, and the waters became a ghost.

Perhaps it is because the sin is too heavy. Despite the passage of years, the gloom here is still very strong. From time to time, ghosts and wildlings appear here.

In this case, it would have been very likely to produce a pubic vein, but for some reason it is not known that the pubic vagina, though intense, has not emerged.

So this water became so special, because the pubic energy was so thick, that ordinary creatures, there was no way to survive here, but because the pubic veins were not produced, in the eyes of the monks, it was also a place of chicken ribs.

After all, those ghosts, and the freshly psychic little zombies, are of no use to them at all.

Even if occasionally a ghost monk enters the place, he builds the most foundations, and fairy monks beyond the cloudy period regard such places as chicken ribs.

Lin Xuan also learned from the scriptures and nautical charts that there is such a place in the sea of chaos, he didn't care much. The shady place created by the ancient battlefield is dangerous and mysterious in the eyes of mortals, but for him, it is simply garbage, access and exit, can be as smooth as a performance.

And that place, unlike the sea of relics, will have no treasures, because some of them, after all these years, have fallen into the hands of other monks.

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