While Lin Dong was chatting with the top grade Senior Apprentice Brother, the powerful cultivators had already been selected by several elders.
They flew away one by one.
In the end, only the weakest of the bunch was left.
In fact, Eldest Senior Brother's cultivation was not bad, but he was now a dead ghost in soul form. When searching for treasures, no one was willing to team up with a soul who could not protect themselves. If they were in a team and their teammates were in trouble, it would be unreasonable not to lend a helping hand. But it was annoying to have to lend a helping hand all the time. No one was willing to be such a thankless babysitter. Besides, if they found a treasure, wouldn't they get an extra share? Therefore, Eldest Senior Brother and the other cultivators in soul form were selectively ignored and left behind.
"No sense of brotherhood!" Eldest Senior Brother was usually very popular, but now that he died, he immediately experienced the fickleness of the world.
"Everyone, go back to your sects and recover!" A talisman cultivator with long hair sighed.
He took out a Soul Return to Absolute Beginning Talisman.
He waved his hand and ignited it.
His sect's unique traction array instantly threw his soul into the talisman, turned it into a stream of light, and broke through the void. Fortunately, this Nine Hell Forbidden Ground seal only targeted demons with heinous sins, and did not affect ordinary cultivators much. Otherwise, it would not be easy for them to return to their sects in soul form.
Lin Dong was very envious.
This was the benefit of having a sect and a master. There was someone behind them, and they would not panic even if they died.
For a rogue cultivator like him, if he lost his physical body and did not have a powerful elder to protect him with treasures, he might be a wandering ghost for the rest of his life.
Apart from this cultivator, the others also used their sect's treasures to return. Only a dozen or so outer sect disciples who did not receive such treasures from their sects were sad. They died because they were not true inner sect disciples and had no value in cultivating them, so they did not have any powerful treasures to return to their sects. The Nine Hell Forbidden Ground was thousands of miles away from their sects. As souls, it was almost impossible for them to fly back safely. Even if they returned, they might not have the chance to regenerate their bodies.
Perhaps, finding a recently dead corpse to possess halfway was the best outcome for them in the future!
"I will definitely not go back with my tail between my legs. Even without a body, I have enough power to protect you! You don't have to be afraid. As long as I, the Eldest Senior Brother, is here, no one can touch you! " Of course, the supreme-grade Eldest Senior Brother had the ability to return, but he was determined not to be the kind of person who would abandon his companions. With a strong sense of justice, he decided to stay. "Not only will I protect you, but I will also lead you on a treasure hunt!"
"Eldest Senior Brother, our souls are dissipating!" A few of the weakest cultivators hurriedly shouted when they heard that. Let alone searching for treasures, it was more like protecting themselves.
"Use the Soul-calming Pearl!" Eldest Senior Brother had a way.
"We don't have it." A few dregs were dizzy. If they had the Calming Pearl, they would have used it long ago. Do you need to say it?
"We don't have the Calming Pearl … Then do you have the Spirit Congealing Pill?" The Eldest Senior Brother frowned slightly. He didn't expect these rookies to be so weak.
"How can a soul body swallow an elixir? We've never learned the Soul Fixing Technique! " Now all the outer sect disciples who stayed here were like abandoned pawns. They had always been cannon fodder. How could they have learned any brilliant techniques? Not everyone had the Spirit Congealing Pill. If there was a physical body, then swallowing it could play a role. Now there were only ghosts left. Without learning the Soul Fixing Technique, they couldn't even "swallow" it, let alone absorb the medicinal effects of the elixir.
"I'll help you solidify your souls!" The Eldest Senior Brother did not let the difficulties in front of him overwhelm him.
"Thank you, Eldest Senior Brother!" A group of dregs hurriedly flattered him, bragging about the Eldest Senior Brother's merits to the sky. These tidal waves of flattery almost broke through the sky.
"What about you?" The Eldest Senior Brother asked Lin Dong.
"I don't need it, right?" Lin Dong looked at this Eldest Senior Brother who was helping others solidify their souls. The light on his body had dimmed by more than half, and his heart was sweating profusely.
"So many people have already solidified their souls, you won't make a difference!" The Eldest Senior Brother's sense of justice could instantly kill Ultraman. Lin Dong almost wanted to ask him if he was the reincarnation of Lei Feng.
"Ah, I also know the Soul Fixing Technique. You see, my soul body has been in a state for so long, and there is no sign of dissipating. I have used the Soul Fixing Technique before, so I really don't need it!" Lin Dong was not a dead person. There was no need to use the Soul Fixing Technique. Not only would it be useless, it would also affect his own awakening.
"If there's anything, just look for me. As a Eldest Senior Brother, it's my duty to protect you!" The Eldest Senior Brother said with a little regret. It was as if he had scored 99 points in the exam and was almost full marks, but Lin Dong did not give him this opportunity. However, the Eldest Senior Brother's attitude towards Lin Dong did not change. He treated everyone equally and said that he would do his best to protect Lin Dong. As long as Lin Dong asked, no one would refuse.
Lin Dong was speechless.
Why had he never met such a person before?
How great would it be if he met such a top-grade Eldest Senior Brother the moment he transmigrated!
The Eldest Senior Brother, who had strengthened the souls of more than ten scums, could no longer lead everyone on a treasure hunt. However, he carefully arranged for everyone to rest their souls. "All of you, use your best Dharma treasures and protect your souls. I will recover my strength first. It will take at least one day, three days at most, and I will be completely recovered. At that time, whether you want to continue the treasure hunt or leave, it will not be a problem. "
The scums quickly thanked him.
They each took out their strongest Dharma treasures and hid their souls inside. Then, they rested as if they were sleeping, disappearing into the void without a trace.
Lin Dong looked carefully and found that three or four of the cultivators' Dharma treasures were not bad. Although they were outer sect disciples, they had been around for a long time and should have some trump cards. It was impossible for them to not be able to use a small Soul Fixing Technique.
The reason why they wanted the Soul Fixing Technique from the top-grade Eldest Senior Brother was mainly because they were greedy.
They did not care about how much the Eldest Senior Brother, who was also a soul body, would consume.
For such scums.
Lin Dong had nothing to say.
He guessed that the reason the Eldest Senior Brother died might be because there was such a scum in the same sect. That was why he was' sacrificed gloriously '.
"Eldest Senior Brother, may I ask for your name?" Lin Dong was the first to ask for the Eldest Senior Brother's name.
"I don't dare to call myself that. I'm just a cultivator who has yet to cross over. I'm just a few years older than you! I'm the one thousand six hundred and fifty-eighth generation disciple of the Sun Piercer Wind Thunder Sect. I'm the thirty-sixth in-name disciple under Daoist Lei Yin. You can call me Senior Brother Le Tian from now on! " The Eldest Senior Brother's expression turned serious when he talked about his sect. Obviously, he was a devout disciple who took pride in his sect.
"So Senior Brother Le Tian is Daoist Lei Yin's favorite disciple. Sorry for not recognizing you!" Lin Dong had naturally heard of Daoist Lei Yin's name.
"Little Junior Brother, you've heard of Master?" The Eldest Senior Brother was very excited.
"Not only have I heard of him, I've even seen him with my own eyes. I only caught a glimpse of him from afar and didn't get to know him. At that time, I felt regretful and couldn't forget it for a long time. "When Lin Dong thought of Daoist Lei Yin, he almost laughed out loud.
This Daoist Lei Yin's cultivation was very strong.
However, what he was most famous for was not his cultivation or magic arts, but his temper.
Daoist Lei Yin had a temper that was rarely seen in the cultivation world. He was like a barrel of gunpowder that would explode at the slightest spark.
Lin Dong had seen the entire process of this leopard-headed, round-eyed, bearded and haired old Taoist 'slaying demons'. At that time, he and Crazy 'Ole were fighting a Mountain Cleaving Giant Bear. Suddenly, Taoist Thunder Guide descended from the sky, and without saying a word, the thunder in his palm blasted down. Crazy 'ole was also short-tempered. He was already having a hard time fighting, but as a fellow cultivator, you didn't help him and even attacked him?
Similarly, without saying a word, he swung his fists and fought with Daoist Lei Yin.
Both of them were amazing figures.
One of them was extremely powerful, while the other had an invincible golden body. The battle caused sand and stones to fly and the sky to darken.
The Mountain Cleaving Grizzly thought it was dead for sure, but it didn't expect an old Daoist to fall from the sky. It quickly turned around and fled. Lin Dong couldn't stop it alone, so he could only stand and watch the battle from afar.
The battle lasted for three days and three nights.
Crazy 'ole almost lost. After all, Daoist Lei Yin's cultivation was higher and his cultivation was stronger. After fighting for half a day, he almost couldn't take it anymore. However, he didn't want to lose face in front of Lin Dong. Besides, he had a stubborn temper, so he held on. Lin Dong ate and watched at the same time. He didn't know how much sleep he had in between. Finally, he found that Crazy 'ole had reached his limit and quickly called for him to stop.
After some communication, Lin Dong's guess was right. This Daoist Lei Yin who hated evil had found the wrong target to slay demons.
Previously, he was looking for two flower cultivators who specialized in harvesting yin to nourish yang.
He didn't expect to get the wrong person.
Crazy 'ole was so angry that his navel was crooked. How dare they mistake him for a flower cultivator? They had gone too far. Without another word, they were going to start fighting again. Fortunately, Lin Dong was there. Lin Dong brought these two bad-tempered old fellows back, found the female cultivator who was almost raped, and verified her identity. Then, they surrounded the two cultivators of the Hua Dao and helped Daoist Lei Yin to successfully capture them. Only then did everything end.
Daoist Lei Yin didn't ask for Lin Dong's name. In his eyes, Lin Dong was at most a small cultivator who could use some tricks. On the contrary, he liked Crazy 'ole, who would fight at the slightest disagreement. They chatted happily along the way.
Later, when Lin Dong and Crazy 'ole teamed up to explore, they found a treasure called the Octagonal Mirror.
Who didn't want someone in the team to be greedy and want to kill Lin Dong and Crazy 'ole?
Of course, Lin Dong and Crazy 'ole wouldn't just wait for death.
The two sides fought for a long time.
Countless cultivators passed by, but no one dared to help because of the big sect behind them.
On the other hand, Daoist Lei Yin, who was acquainted with the greedy seniors of his sect, attacked out of anger and killed the juniors who tried to rope him in. Furthermore, he shattered the 'harmful' Octagonal Mirror with a single palm strike.
Lin Dong was speechless at that time.
What did this have to do with the Octagonal Mirror? Even if you have a bad temper, you can't vent it on something completely unrelated, can you?
However, what shocked Lin Dong the most about Daoist Lei Yin was that Lin Dong and Crazy 'ole didn't look like the two flower cultivators at all. As a Great Elder, he had at least a hundred ways to track the enemy, but he actually went the wrong way and recognized the wrong person. This was really a miracle!
"Master saw injustice and pulled out his sword to help. He's really too great. It seems that I haven't learned enough!" Hearing Lin Dong's brief explanation, Eldest Senior Brother immediately sighed with emotion.
"…" Lin Dong was sweating profusely.
Sure enough, only the best master could teach the best disciple?
But fortunately, although Eldest Brother had a strong sense of justice, his temper was not bad. At least, he was much better than Master Daoist Lei Yin!
Because they were on the same side, after some small talk, the Eldest Senior Brother expressed his concern about Lin Dong's situation, "During the time when I'm recovering my power, Junior Brother, you don't have the ability to protect yourself. It's very dangerous to stay in the Nine Purgatory Forbidden Lands! Especially when you only have this fire-stick flying sword in your hand. I can't rest at all. Why don't you rest in my storage space? "
Although Eldest Brother meant well, he felt that it was too gay. There was no need to say more!
Lin Dong quickly declined.
"I actually have a storage ring too, but it's a little small." Lin Dong glanced at Eldest Brother's storage ring. It turned out to be a high-grade storage ring. Although its spiritual sense was slightly inferior, the material it was made of was definitely a first-class treasure.
"Next time, I'll get you a mid-grade one!" When Eldest Brother said this, Lin Dong almost clapped his hands and shouted. He was waiting for this!
"Let's go back and adjust our breath first. We'll take action after we've recovered our skills." Eldest Brother and Lin Dong agreed on a time to act together again. With a whoosh, he hid his soul. Not to mention that his character was excellent, his skills were quite good. Even if Lin Dong had not returned to his previous peak state, he might not be able to beat this top-grade Eldest Brother.
"After all, he's an elite disciple from a famous sect!" Lin Dong had always been envious of this. As a rogue cultivator, he had no master or sect. He had to rely on himself to explore his cultivation. Breaking through to the next level depended on luck and destiny. The feeling of loneliness was not something ordinary cultivators could experience.
Lin Donghuan scanned his surroundings.
Seeing that all the cultivators had left and no one was spying on him, he quickly woke up and returned to the blue planet.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
