After endless white light shined, a vortex channel emerged.

Lin Shan felt that his consciousness was extending infinitely along this passage. Time and space seemed to have lost reference. He did not know how many universes he had traveled through and how many worlds he had crossed.

The light flickers, and between light and dark, the surrounding figures regress crazily. Chaos spreads outside the passage, and gray lightning crackles.

The next moment, there was no time to react, and he jumped out of the circle of light and came to the cold and silent void.

A purple manuscript lies quietly at the end of eternity.

Thick streaks of pure white fairy energy rolled and rotated playfully around it, endlessly surrounding it.

For countless years, no one seems to have set foot here, and it seems to have become a place forgotten by the world. Only this manuscript stays here alone, perhaps waiting for something, or perhaps escaping from something.

Lin Shan stood there blankly for a long time, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

Maybe it was a day, or maybe it was a year, but an ancient and obscure syllable gradually sounded in his ears.

The voice sounded slow, dull, and difficult, and he spoke in a muffled manner, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"You... are looking for... me... for what..."

Lin Shan woke up and responded with a slow salute:

"Greetings to Senior Xianshu, Junior Lin Shan is the monk in the Qi training period who was given the magical seed by you thirty-two years ago.

I came here specially today to thank you for your kindness in giving me the Dharma. In addition, I beg my seniors to give me some more soul sources to help me achieve the soul elixir path.

The kindness of my predecessors and me is like rebirth. I will never forget each other in the future, and I will definitely tie a ring of grass in my hand to repay..."

Lin Shan spoke quickly, shaking out the drafts he had memorized for a long time, fearing that he would delay the fairy book and make others unhappy.

The Nailhead Seven Arrows Book is still in the desolate void. The purple mysterious ancient script is flashing, and the fairy birds are flying around. It has been silent for a long time and I don’t know what I am thinking about, or it needs time to start. It has been inactive for a long time.

thinking.

Just when Lin Shan was getting impatient after waiting, he suddenly felt a terrifying gaze coming straight from the depths of the fairy book!

For a moment, his whole body was shaking like chaff. It was because a lower-level creature faced an existence that was too high above him and was suppressed in all directions without any thought of resistance.

This time, the ancient voice was mostly articulate, and its speech speed began to move closer to normal.

"I...remember you...the body of the disaster star..."

Lin Shan was surprised before he could.

"The source of soul...the road to soul elixir...can..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xianshu didn't seem to have any intention of chatting with him, and he agreed without saying a word!

The next moment, wisps of mist began to rise, gradually gathering above the fairy book, and a transparent stone slab the size of a fist appeared.

This is not over yet, the Purple Fairy Book keeps extracting unknown mysterious substances from an inexplicable place, and keeps releasing mist into the stone slab above.

The transparent black stone is also growing, from the size of a fist to the size of a washbasin, then to the size of a bucket, the size of a wellhead, the size of doors and windows, the size of a yard, the size of a city gate... until it becomes a super-large one with a length and width of ten feet.

slate!

Lin Shan was so frightened that he was dumbfounded!

So big?

How many soul sources does this have to be?

All for me???

The Fairy Book Boss is so awesome!

You can’t even call this an angel investor, this is simply a biological father!

Nailhead Seven Arrows Book still had the same cold attitude, too lazy to talk too much with Lin Shan, but his move was extremely generous, directly projecting his consciousness, together with this huge soul source, back to the original passage.

Before leaving, that voice echoed in his ears.

"Remember...your promise..."

In the bizarre passage, Lin Shan looked around at the rapidly retreating surroundings. Outside the passage was endless gray lightning, and next to him was the soul source slate given to him by the fairy book elder. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

With so many soul sources, it should be enough for me to cultivate all the way to the realm of true immortals.

The boss of Fairy Book got it right in one step and made the arrangements clearly. This is amazing!

He is simply closer than his biological father!

Is it because I am some kind of "disaster body"?

...

However, things were not as simple as he thought.

As he continued to return, Lin Shan discovered that the soul source around him was burning rapidly, and it seemed that there were powerful forces of boundary walls that were blocking the transfer of items from the upper world to the lower world.

You must know that the fairy world, as the upper realm, has always been able to exert influence on the lower realm and cannot directly send immortals to the earth.

Even teleporting an item to the Nether is extremely difficult.

If the heaven-defying treasures from the upper realm could be given easily, then the world of cultivation in the lower realm would have been unified by the powerful forces in the fairy world. How could there be a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending?

Therefore, it is not impossible to transport things from the upper realm to the lower realm, but it requires strong strength and massive consumption.

The more something is given, the proportion consumed increases exponentially!

Generally speaking, small forces in the fairy world do not have this qualification. Only the top sects and ancient powerful men can consider it. However, they also need to think twice and weigh whether the effort and reward are proportional before they dare to take action.

There is no doubt about the strength of the Immortal Book Nail Head Seven Arrows. It gave Lin Shan so many soul sources in one breath. Naturally, it was for him to use as fuel on his way back. It was impossible not to take this into consideration.

As a result, Lin Shan sadly discovered that in this void passage, his soul source was burning rapidly, shrinking from the original ten feet to seven feet, five feet, the size of a city gate, the size of a yard, the size of doors and windows, the size of a wellhead, and the size of a bucket.

...

"Shua~~"

Walking into the final blue-black light circle, Lin Shan's consciousness returned to his original state, his body trembled slightly, his eyes opened, and the dim light illuminated the secret practice room, where the Black Skeleton Demon Lord was waiting stupidly.

It was as if nothing happened, as if a long time had passed.

Lin Shan was stunned for a moment, and quickly lowered his head to see that there was indeed a black and transparent soul source slate in his hand, but...

It has returned to the size of a washbasin!

“I fuck#￥%&*……”

Lin Shan almost choked to death without a mouthful of water. The fairy book gave so many soul sources and sent them to the lower world in my hands, but only this little is left???

How about playing?

However, the Black Skeleton Demon Lord next to him was so envious that he could not open his mouth from ear to ear at this time. The soul fire in his skull was almost extinguished, and he pointed at Lin Shan's hand tremblingly.

"This... this... this... so much? This is the first time I have seen this. The source of the soul is calculated in pieces? Is this the investment of the elder in the fairy world? I'm afraid... I'm afraid.

..so terrifying?!”

Lin Shan raised his head in confusion: "Is this a lot?"

The Black Skeleton Demon Lord trembled and twitched: "This...isn't this much?"

Lin Shan threw it up and weighed it, but it was just a soul source the size of a washbasin: "Is this much?"

The Black Skeleton Demon King's soul was trembling with fire, and he was deeply afraid that he would kill him: "This is too much!

"

Lin Shan frowned and looked over and over: "I don't think..."

The Black Skull Demon Lord stretched out his two trembling bone claws and sat under him in a clasped position, for fear that he would break them.

"Don't worry, do you know that the average soul-cultivating race can only refine a few strands of soul source during the foundation-building period? You're just talking about it, and you're still not satisfied?"

"Oh? Are you usually into silk fabrics?"

The Black Skull Demon Lord was heartbroken: "Even some soul cultivators with poor qualifications are just talking about it! One or two strands of soul source mist are not enough for them to break through the soul pill!"

After Lin Shan heard this, he felt much better instantly. He quickly hugged the soul source in his hand tightly and asked it like a curious baby:

"Then in your hell world, soul sources can't conquer each other, rob or sell them?"

The Black Skeleton Demon Lord shook his head: "The soul source is unique. It is refined by each monk himself. It can only assist him in practicing breakthroughs. Others cannot use it. This is the law of heaven and earth, so he has the qualification to define a person.

close."

"but..."

It then turned to talk about the soul source in Lin Shan's hand.

"The soul source refined by others can only be used for their own cultivation, but if it is the soul source refined by this powerful person in the fairy world, everyone can use it without any restrictions. So we hell creatures are all scrambling to grab orders to complete the mission.

, just to get the reward from the elder."

"What? Everyone can only use the soul source they refine for themselves? But the elder can use it for everyone!

So special? So that's it..."

Lin Shan touched his chin and thought deeply, thinking that the Seven Arrows Book of Nailed Head has its own unique method, which can continuously refine the soul source material, and can improve others at will.

This is an incredible skill!
To be continued...