Long Road to Stardom

Lin Xing had just found a place to recover from his injuries when he noticed a cultivator coming towards him from behind.

She became alert and immediately left the position she had just found and chose a direction to leave.

But it seemed to have no effect, the monk behind her kept following her.

Lin Xing changed direction again and the same thing happened. She knew that these people came for her.

She used her toes to think and knew that it was caused by the loud noise of the self-explosion of the "Golden Lion Beast". She wanted to clean up the aura she left behind before leaving, but with such a loud noise, if she stayed to clean it up, she might run into people who came here to investigate.

But that is indeed the fact. If we had stayed and confronted this group of people at that time, it would have been a dead end.

She originally thought that she could immediately change her aura after leaving, but she was actually being followed. These people must have something that could tell her location.

Lin Xing relied on her unscrupulous use of her spiritual sense to keep a certain distance, but this was not a solution. She was still injured. Although the injury was not serious, it would definitely be a fatal problem over time.

She didn't dare to use the vitality to heal her injuries. She was afraid that without an isolation array, if she used the vitality, she would become a hot commodity among the creatures in the ancient battlefield.

"It seems we can only play it by ear."

Lin Xing flew around aimlessly, trying to find a place to escape from these people.

The cultivators behind her were somewhat puzzled by her behavior, but after a while they realized that this Nascent Soul cultivator must be aware of their existence, which was why she had been leading them around everywhere.

However, the more this happened, the more they felt that this person must have something good, and they chased him even harder.

Lin Xing didn’t know why the cultivator behind her suddenly became so much faster, so she could only increase her speed, but this would cause her spiritual energy to be consumed even faster.

The previous battle consumed one third of her spiritual power, and before she had time to recover, she was targeted by other monks.

After such a long time, less than one third of the spiritual power in her body remained. During this period, she had been taking pills to absorb the spiritual power from the top-grade spirit stones, but she still couldn't make up for the spiritual power she had consumed.

"What the hell is going on? A group of Jinhua-stage cultivators are staring at a Nascent Soul cultivator like her." Lin Xing was complaining crazily in her heart, but her spiritual sense was constantly investigating the surrounding environment, trying to find a place to escape.

It seemed as if God heard her voice, and bursts of rumbling sounds came from thousands of miles away.

Lin Xing felt that this sound was like the sound of nature. She could hear it so clearly from such a distance, so she was afraid that a treasure had appeared. At this moment, she did not care whether that place was dangerous or not. She felt that it was better to be a little more dangerous so as to escape this disaster first.

Now the spiritual energy in her body was almost exhausted, and she was about to be caught up by the group of monks behind her.

"It seems that I can only use that spell." Lin Xing made a decision after thinking it over again and again.

Lin Xing pinched her fingers together with her hands, and the blood in her body immediately began to surge, flowing out from her fingertips and gathering in the palms of her hands. When it reached a certain level, the blood burst out to form a blood shield that wrapped her whole body and disappeared on the spot.

She performed this skill three times in succession and soon she was not far from the sound.

The 'Blood Escape Technique' that she had obtained from the evil cultivator had been sealed in her mind and had never been used. She was afraid that the evil cultivator's things would have an impact on her, so she had no choice but to use this spell this time.

The talismans in the ancient battlefield were too random and it was difficult for her to use them, so she thought of the "Blood Escape Technique". Fortunately, this spell only required the blood and energy in the cultivator's body to cast, and she had not noticed any other situations for the time being.

Each use would consume one third of the cultivator's energy and blood. She used it three times in a row, and the energy and blood in her body were almost drained, and she looked extremely pale.

Lin Xing paused, took a blood and energy pill, and looked towards where the sound came from.

Looking at the dark scene, she hesitated, but still walked in. No matter what the situation was inside, she had no choice now, because she found that the group of monks chasing her had caught up.

"This hasn't even gotten rid of this group of people." Lin Xing was a little puzzled.

But now is not the time to think about these things. As soon as she stepped in, she found that there was only dark spiritual energy here, not even turbid air. No wonder it looked so dark and gloomy from the outside.

If there were a demon cultivator practicing here, his cultivation would surely improve extremely quickly.

Lin Xing suddenly thought of Jiaoran. She was a demon cultivator with dark spiritual roots. If she could practice here, her cultivation would soon surpass hers.

Thinking of Jiaoran, Lin Xing unconsciously touched the concentric jade hanging around his neck.

Feeling a hint of warmth in her palm, she immediately picked it up and took a look. She found that the blood essence inside the Tongxin Jade had started to glow.

"Could Jiaoran be in here?" Lin Xing was a little bit unbelievable. He actually got the news about Jiaoran by accident.

No one knew when Jiao Ran came to the ancient battlefield. She grew up with Jiao Ran and had never seen her go out for training. She could only explain the various dangers outside to prevent her from being deceived when she went out for training one day. But when she thought of the way the demons were trained, Lin Xing felt that she was being too suspicious.

She guessed that Jiao Ran came to the ancient battlefield this time because she was thrown in by the Witch Sect Master.

Having stayed in the 'Moyun Sect' for so long, she knew that as long as the disciples in the sect cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, they would be sent in. She guessed that Jiaoran was the same. Moreover, the competition for cultivation resources in the demon clan was so fierce, so she must not be a naive person. Even if she was the daughter of the sect master, she could not waste cultivation resources at will.

But these are just her guesses. She can only know the details after finding Jiaoran. Now that she has a clue, she will probably be able to meet Jiaoran soon.

Lin Xing took the concentric jade and walked towards a deeper place.

Not long after she entered, the group of monks also came here, and the tracking tools in their hands lost their effect because Lin Xing entered the "Dark Moon Valley".

Seeing that the 'Soul-Chasing Incense' had lost its effect, the leading old man put it away.

This 'Dark Moon Valley' is simply a paradise for demons. As a human cultivator, it is really not suitable for him to stay in it. There might be demon cultivators waiting for them inside. He was a little hesitant whether to go in.

Suddenly, a huge noise resounded through the sky from Dark Moon Valley, and a blazing white light appeared from the dark place.

Seeing this, the old man did not hesitate and led his companions into the 'Dark Moon Valley'.

Chu Lingfeng, who followed closely, naturally noticed this strange phenomenon. The disciples beside him were also very excited and said one after another, "Big Brother, this seems to be the phenomenon of the spiritual treasure. Let's go in quickly and don't let others get there first."

After listening to the other disciples' words, Chu Lingfeng did not hesitate and led his disciples to fly to the Dark Moon Valley.