Long Road to Stardom

Time passed, and twenty years went by in the blink of an eye. If it weren't for the unusual movement of the ancient battlefield token on his body, Lin Xing would still be immersed in a state of comprehension.

When she opened her eyes, Lin Xing showed a little regret in her eyes. If she was given a little more time, she would be able to break through that barrier and enter the Spirit Transformation Stage.

But it wasn't completely without gain for her. Her state of mind was originally a little insufficient, but after this enlightenment, she would be able to enter the Spirit Transformation Stage sooner or later after she got out.

Looking up at the void door slowly opening above his head, Lin Xing cast a few defensive talismans on himself.

Then she looked in the direction of Senior Teng Si, but there was a thick layer of dirt on Senior Teng Si's body. Seeing that he was still sleeping, she took a glance and then looked away.

Only then did she notice that she was also covered with a thick layer of mud and dirt. Looking at the small hills around her, Lin Xing suddenly realized that these were hills formed by the monsters that had been sleeping for too long.

She was somewhat glad that she did not choose a hill to meditate, otherwise the monster would be disturbed during its meditation and its anger would be something she could not bear.

Before she could think more, a huge suction force sucked her into the void gate and left the ancient battlefield.

After Lin Xing left, Teng Si glanced at the slowly closing door to the void. There seemed to be a hint of attachment in his eyes, but it was fleeting. When he looked again, Teng Si had already closed his eyes.

After a dizzy spell, Lin Xing staggered and then looked at her surroundings. Before she could observe the surroundings, a pungent smell of blood wafted over.

At this moment, a voice came from in front of her, "Welcome the evil master!"

Lin Xing was stunned for a moment, then looked at an early Jindan cultivator who was kneeling not far in front of her, and four foundation-building cultivators were kneeling behind him. She just wondered why they called her the evil master.

Lu Xin knelt on the ground with his head down, waiting for a long time, but no sound came. He secretly raised his head and looked at the evil master not far away.

With just one glance, he felt the Evil Lord's unfathomable strength, and quickly lowered his head and knelt, more respectful than before.

However, the image and aura of the Evil Lord seemed to be quite different from that recorded in the books. He did not have any evil aura at all. Instead, he was more like a human cultivator.

Lin Xing also knew where he was at this time, but he did not expect that he would be sent to the center of the formation of the evil cultivator's summoning ceremony.

Looking at the coffin at her feet, with a shriveled and withered corpse lying inside, the appearance of the corpse was unlike any creature she had ever seen, and she immediately fell into deep thought.

I guess this must be the real evil lord, and I just happened to end up here and was mistaken for the evil lord.

At this time, a series of "Gurgle. Gurgle..." sounds came from the surrounding blood pools.

The blood in the blood pool was transported into the coffin along the route of the formation, and the originally shriveled corpse slowly filled up.

Waves of evil aura emanated from the corpse. Lin Xing immediately sensed a crisis and his alarm bells rang. He quickly cut off the route of the formation to prevent blood from flowing into the coffin.

But it didn't seem to work, the corpse actually absorbed the blood in the pool on its own.

Lin Xing naturally couldn't just watch the so-called evil master revive, so he immediately made a finger gesture and cast a fire spell "Burning the Sky", evaporating all the blood in the surrounding blood pool.

The corpse that was originally filling up in the coffin slowly returned to its previous appearance without the nourishment of blood.

After seeing these actions, Lu Xin knew that the person in front of him was not an evil lord at all but a human cultivator. However, how could a human cultivator come so quickly without him noticing anything? Seeing that the evil lord who was about to be resurrected had changed back again, he felt very disappointed.

Now he could only escape first and make plans later, but it was a pity that he had been looking for the body for a long time.

Lu Xin took a look at the coffin, then performed a magic to escape. Just as he was about to form a seal, he felt that his body was out of control and he could not move.

A cold voice came from my ear, "Isn't it too late to leave now?"

Before he could struggle, a burning air seemed to spread from his dantian to his entire body.

If Lu Xin could see, he would find that his body was like a red-hot iron, red and hot all over, and he could vaguely see the golden elixir in his body.

"Bang. Bang. Bang..."

The places headed by Lu Xin exploded one after another, but there was no scene of blood and flesh flying. The flesh and blood burned at the moment of the explosion, like a flowing fire, beautiful and gorgeous.

The already somewhat dark environment was given a brief moment of brightness.

Picking up the storage bag on the ground, Lin Xing looked at the shocking corpses around him with a frown. He was about to investigate, but just as he raised his foot, a hand grabbed his ankle.

She immediately summoned the 'Thunder Sword' and slashed it down. For this evil creature, heavenly thunder is definitely its nemesis.

Sure enough, after the sword was struck, the hand retracted.

Lin Xing took the opportunity to move away from the coffin.

"Jie. Jie.. Jie..."

A series of harsh sounds came out from the coffin, and Lin Xing casually sent out several "Sky Thunder Techniques" to strike the coffin.

The sound suddenly disappeared.

Just as she was about to release a few more 'Heavenly Thunder Techniques', a cloud of black gas floated out of the coffin and fled straight out.

Lin Xing chased after him with the 'Thunder Sword' in his hand, continuously casting thunder spells from behind.

The ball of black gas was visibly shrinking, and it was obvious that the lightning spell had caused it a lot of damage.

"Little kid, forgive me when you can. If you let me go today, I can help you break through the Spiritual Transformation Stage."

The black gas stopped, and scarlet eyes could be vaguely seen, speaking to Lin Xing.

"Spirit Transformation Stage, are you looking down on me?" Lin Xing folded his arms and said in a cold voice.

The black energy stagnated for a moment, and was about to say something.

Bolts of lightning fell from above his head and he could only dodge quickly.

Seeing his body getting weaker and weaker, he could only sigh and beg, "Fairy, if you are willing to let me go, I am willing to acknowledge you as my master."

"I never associate with evil."

Lin Xing refused coldly, quickened his movements, and cast a series of lightning spells towards the black air.

Seeing that he could not persuade the monk in front of him, Hei Qi said viciously, "Since the fairy is unwilling to let me go, I will let these millions of mortals be buried with me."

After saying this, he didn't care about the thunder that was striking the little black energy that was left on him. The black energy, which had already become somewhat transparent due to the thunder, suddenly surged up and emitted countless black energy, heading towards the direction of the city below.

Lin Xing naturally couldn't just watch all the mortals in the city die. Her hands were as fast as a shadow and she formed a seal. Thunder suddenly rolled in the sky above her head. She shouted, "Thunderbolt, destroy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless thunderbolts fell from the sky and split apart the wisps of black air released by that ball of black air one by one.

Seeing that his plan had failed, the black gas wanted to take this opportunity to escape, but there were thunders everywhere, and thunders struck him wherever he went.

He gritted his teeth and rushed straight into the monk's brow.