Immortal Road.

Chapter 235: Immortal Book Boss, My Angel Investor
After endless white light flashed, a vortex channel emerged.

Lin Shan felt that his consciousness extended infinitely along this channel. Time and space seemed to have lost their reference. He didn't know how many universes he had traveled through or how many worlds he had spanned.

The light flickered and changed from bright to dark. The patterns around were retreating madly. A chaotic atmosphere spread outside the passage and gray lightning crackled.

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

A purple manuscript lies quietly at the end of eternity.

Thick, pure white fairy air rolled and swirled around it playfully, circling endlessly.

For countless years, it seems that no one has set foot here, as if it has become a place forgotten by the world. Only this manuscript remains here alone, perhaps waiting for something, or perhaps escaping from something.

Lin Shan stood there blankly for a long time, not knowing how to start talking for a moment.

Perhaps it was a day, or perhaps it was a year, an ancient and obscure syllable gradually sounded in his ears.

The voice was slow, dull, difficult and vague, as if the person hadn't spoken for a long time and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Lin Shan was awakened by this, and responded with a slow salute:
“Greetings, Senior Xianshu. I am Lin Shan, the Qi training cultivator who was granted the magical power seed by you thirty-two years ago.

I have come here specially today to thank you for the Dharma you have bestowed upon me that day. I would also like to ask you to give me some more soul source to help me on my path to the Soul Pill.

The kindness you showed me is like a rebirth. I will never forget it and will definitely repay you with a gift of grass and a ring."

Lin Shan spoke quickly, reciting the speech he had memorized for a long time, for fear of wasting Xianshu's time and upsetting him.

The Seven Arrow Book with Nailed Heads still stayed in the desolate void, with the mysterious purple ancient seal characters flickering and fairy air dancing around it. It had been silent for a long time and no one knew what it was thinking about, or maybe it needed time to start up its inactive mind.

Just when Lin Shan was getting a little impatient, he suddenly felt a terrifying gaze shooting straight at him from the depths of the Immortal Book!

In an instant, his whole body was shaking like a sieve. It was because of the lower-level creature facing the innate all-round suppression of a being that was much higher than him, and he had no thought of resisting at all.

This time the ancient voice was much more articulate and its speech rate began to return to normal.

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

Before Lin Shan could be surprised.

"The path to the soul source and soul pill is available."

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

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

This is not the end yet. The purple fairy book continuously draws unknown mysterious substances from an unknown place and continuously releases mist into the stone slab above.

The transparent black stone was also growing larger, 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 became an extremely large stone slab that was ten feet long and wide!

Lin Shan was so frightened that he was dumbfounded!

So big?
How much soul source is this?

All for me???

The master of Xianshu is so awesome!

This person can’t even be called an angel investor, this person is simply a real father!

The Seven Arrow Book with Nailed Heads still had that arrogant attitude, too lazy to waste time talking to Lin Shan, but he was extremely generous in his attack, directly projecting his consciousness, along with this huge soul source, back to the original passage.

Before leaving, the voice echoed in his ears.

"Remember your promise"

In the bizarre passage, Lin Shan looked at the surroundings that were rapidly receding. Outside the passage was endless gray lightning, and next to him was the soul source slate given to him by the Immortal Book Master. He was so excited that he could not control himself.

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

The master of Xianshu got it right in one step and arranged everything clearly. This is awesome!
Almost closer than my own father!

Is it because I have a "disaster body"?
However, things were not as simple as he thought.

As he continued on his way back, Lin Shan discovered that the soul source around him was burning rapidly, and there seemed to be a powerful force of the boundary wall that was blocking the transmission of items from the upper realm to the lower realm.

You know, the fairy world, as the upper world, has always been able to only exert influence on the lower world, and cannot directly send fairies to the earth.

Even transporting an item to the Netherworld is extremely difficult.

If it were possible to easily bestow upon us the heaven-defying treasures from the upper realm, then the lower realm of cultivation would have long been unified by the powerful forces of the immortal world. How could there be any flourishing of a hundred flowers and contention of a hundred schools of thought?

So it is not impossible to transport things from the upper world to the lower world, but it requires great strength and massive consumption.

The more you give, the more you consume increases exponentially!

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

There is no doubt about the power of the immortal book Seven Arrows Book. Giving Lin Shan so many soul sources in one breath was naturally for him to use as fuel on his way back. It is impossible for people 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, the size of a bucket.
"Shua~~"

Walking into the last blue-black light circle, Lin Shan regained consciousness, his body trembled slightly, his eyes opened, and the dim light illuminated the secret training room. The Black Skull Demon Lord was waiting stupidly on the side.

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

Lin Shan was in a trance for a moment, and quickly lowered his head to see that there was indeed a black transparent soul source stone tablet in his hand, but...
It returned to the size of a washbasin!
"Fuck #￥%&*..."

Lin Shan almost choked to death. The Immortal Book gave so many souls and sent them to the lower world, but only this much is left? ? ?

play?

However, the Black Skeleton Demon Lord beside him was so envious that he couldn't close his mouth. The soul fire in his head was almost extinguished, and he pointed at Lin Shan's hand tremblingly.

"This, this, this, so much??? This is the first time this Demon Lord has seen that soul sources are actually sold by the block? This is the investment made by the big guys in the fairy world? Horrible, horrible?!"

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

The Black Skull Demon Lord trembled and twitched: "Isn't this enough?"

Lin Shan threw it up and weighed it. It was just a soul source the size of a washbasin. “Is this a lot?”

The Black Skeleton Demon Lord's soul was shaking wildly, fearing that he would be crushed by him: "This is too much!!!"

Lin Shan frowned and turned it over and over again, checking: "I don't think so..."

The Black Skeleton Demon Lord stretched out his two bone claws tremblingly, and sat down under him, fearing that he would damage it. "Don't think so. Do you know that the soul source that ordinary soul cultivators can refine at most in the foundation-building stage is only a few strands? You are directly buying it in pieces, and you are still not satisfied?"

"Oh? You usually discuss silk?"

The Black Skull Demon Lord was heartbroken: "Even some soul cultivators with poor qualifications have to rely on wisp! One or two wisps of soul source mist are not enough for them to break through the soul pill!"

After hearing this, Lin Shan felt much better. He immediately hugged the soul source in his hand tightly and asked it like a curious baby:
"Then in your hell world, can't souls fight each other, or steal or sell them?"

The Black Skull Demon Lord shook his head and said, "Soul source is unique. It is extracted by each cultivator. It can only assist one's own cultivation and breakthrough. Others cannot use it at all. This is the law of heaven and earth, so there is a qualification limit."

"but."

It then turned the conversation 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 great immortal, everyone can use it without any restrictions. So our hell creatures are scrambling to grab orders and complete tasks, just to get the reward from the big boss."

"What? Each person can only use the soul essence they refine for themselves? But the soul essence refined by this big guy can be used by everyone!
So special? That’s why.”

Lin Shan stroked his chin in thought, thinking that the Seven Arrows Book must have its own unique method, which can continuously refine soul source materials and can improve others at will.

This is a heaven-defying skill!
No wonder he hid in a corner of the void for so many years and didn't dare to go out and see anyone.

If he were caught by the big shots or old antiques in the fairy world, wouldn't he have to squeeze the fairy books every day to refine soul source for his subordinates?
"It seems that the situation of the Immortal Book Boss may not be better than I thought. It has invested in all four worlds, so I think it has other plans."

Lin Shan thought for a long time and did not continue to worry about these issues.

Anyway, he is just a small figure and cannot get involved in the game of the realm of immortal books. People are willing to invest in him, whether it is because of his "body of a disaster star" or other reasons, it is all blessing and opportunity. He will not spit out the meat in his mouth because of fear of future consequences.

After all, ever since he accepted the seed of magical power that year, he has had a karmic relationship with the Immortal Book. Even if there are hostile immortal world powers who want to settle accounts with him in the future, he can only bite the bullet and accept it.

Ordinary cultivators have enemies and foes, so how could immortal books have none?

You can't be afraid to accept investment just because someone has enemies.

In that case, it would be useless for anyone to invest, because who doesn't have an enemy? Even the Golden Immortal dare not say that he is not involved in the cause and effect.

"Let's take it one step at a time. Anyway, I'm just a small ant in the lower world. As long as I keep a low profile, I don't think the powerful people in the immortal world will bother to pay attention to me."

Lin Shan calmed down and prepared to start practicing with the help of soul source.

Soul source can not only assist in condensing soul pills, but also help improve the strength of the soul on a daily basis. However, no soul cultivator is willing to do so. They don’t even have time to break through the realm. How can such a good thing be wasted on daily cultivation?
Lin Shan did not have this concern. He needed to first align his Soul Pill Path and Golden Pill Path, and then practice both simultaneously.

However, after such a long time, there was still a figure in the secret room who had not left.

"Why don't you leave?"

Lin Shan looked up in confusion, looking at the Black Skeleton Demon Lord who seemed to be hesitant to speak, wondering why this skeleton was standing there and getting in the way.

"Um, brother."

The Black Skull Demon Lord was being coy at this time, trying to get close to him for no reason, being as flattering as he could be:

"How does the elder brother treat you on weekdays?"

"Emm, it's okay."

Lin Shan replied impatiently, thinking it was very tactless. I have taken you to see how to communicate with the big guys in the fairy world, you should just leave quickly. Why are you dawdling here?
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord bent over at this time, walked around behind him, stretched out his two bone claws, and for the first time ever, he began to massage his shoulders and back. It was rare to see a skeleton in such a servile manner.

"Hey, brother, this is really unfair of you. I work for you all day long, and I never complain. Even if I have no credit, I have worked hard. Why are you so anxious to get rid of me?"

"Ok?"

While Lin Shan was enjoying the massage from the skeleton monster, he felt a little surprised for no reason. Even though this guy is a skeleton, his technique is pretty good!

"Up, up!"

"Yes, use some strength on the shoulder blades!"

"The spine should be tightened by 30%!"

"Do you need me to teach you how to give you a massage?"

The Black Skull Demon Lord was in a panic, constantly changing the strength of the massage according to Lin Shan's request, and his mouth was not idle:

"How do you feel, brother? Have I learned the essence of my Thai Eighteen Touches?"

“When did you learn this?”

Lin Shan was a little confused. I’ve never taught it before.

The Black Skull Demon Lord explained to him, "You forgot that in the Yinchuan Market of the Song Dynasty, you took me to meet the chief appraiser of the auction house, Mr. Zhang, and said that he was your benefactor. His granddaughter gave him a massage on the spot, so I naturally remembered it."

Lin Shan then remembered that this seemed to be the case.

I don’t know what’s happened to my old friends in the Song Dynasty after so many years. Is Mr. Zhang still alive?
But he continued to ask: "Since you have learned the Thai 18 touches, what about the others?"

The Black Skull Demon Lord was like a lackey, without any of the airs of a Jindan Zhenren, nodding and bowing continuously:

"Of course I can do other things too! I can do essential oil back massage, traditional spa, head acupressure, steam sauna massage, etc.!"

Lin Shan suddenly became alert for no reason, and hugged the soul source slate tightly in his arms without leaving any trace: "What do you want to do?"

The Black Skull Demon Lord laughed repeatedly: "Relax, brother, relax. I just saw that you have been busy with the affairs of the church recently and you are really tired. I want you to relax."

Lin Shan did not appreciate it, but directly refused: "Alright, that's enough, you can get out, I want to practice in seclusion."

The Black Skull Demon Lord advised earnestly: "Brother, you are too eager for quick success. Don't you know that cultivation also requires a balance between work and rest?
You've been practicing for so many years, and you're full of youthful energy with nowhere to vent. Be careful not to get burned by the yang fire!

You must know that solitary yin cannot produce life, and solitary yang cannot grow, so the heaven and earth are matched with yin and yang, and cultivators still need to refine their minds in the world.

Do you want me to call Yu Jiao Niang over for you? That girl has a very smooth skin and can do all kinds of positions to entertain you?"

Lin Shan sneered. What do you mean by having a balance between tension and relaxation? What do you mean by combining work and rest?
I am hanging on the wall, just practice and move forward! Why do I need a woman to cool me down?
Women will only affect my cultivation speed!

Of course, except for the rich women.
But, do you think I would be interested in a slut like Yu Jiao Niang?
Lin Shan shook his head impatiently, signaling him to hurry up.

The Black Skull Demon Lord could not persuade him, so he had no choice but to give a hint secretly:
"Brother, I treat you well on weekdays. Now that you are prosperous and wealthy, shouldn't you help me?"

Lin Shan followed its gaze and looked at the soul source in his arms.

"Why, do you want to have a piece of the pie too???"

(End of this chapter)