Surprise! After cultivating immortality, the divine beast came to the door with space

The island was not very big, and in just a few minutes, Lin Xia and the others had a clear view of everything on the island.

Just like the boundless sea around it, this small island is also deserted and without any life.

Not even a single weed.

Until this moment, Lin Xia and the others finally confirmed that this small world was a completely dead world and there was no living thing.

What made Lin Xia and the others feel even more uncomfortable were the skeletons exposed on the bare soil.

They are scattered all alone, revealing endless loneliness and despair.

Needless to say, those skeletons were the monks who had accidentally entered the space crack and came to this small world.

This world is made up of countless small worlds, big and small. In addition to Lin Xia and the others, there are naturally other cultivators who have accidentally entered the space cracks.

Lin Xia never doubted that the boundless sea had never buried any monk who fell into it.

Even Lin Xia couldn't help but sigh "amazing" at these monks who were able to cross the boundless ocean and come to this small island!

If it weren't for Xiaochu, Uncle Shu and the others, and if it weren't for the Qinglin Space, Lin Xia had no idea whether she could survive after passing through the space turbulence.

Lin Xia could fully imagine what kind of faith and perseverance the owners of these wreckage relied on to finally reach this island.

However, what this small island brought them was still endless desolation and despair.

Without the constant support of spiritual energy, these cultivators will soon run out of spiritual power and it will be difficult for them to advance in their cultivation.

If they cannot leave this small world within their limited lifespan, the only way left for them is death.

Judging from the weathering of the skeletons, these monks landed on the island at different times.

Coupled with the torture of endless silence, Lin Xia believed that it would be difficult for any cultivator to really persevere.

How desperate must these monks be before they die?!

The joy that Lin Xia and the others had felt when they first landed on the island, full of hope, completely cooled down at this moment.

Those who want to break the spatial barriers of a small world and go to other worlds can only be cultivators in the Mahayana stage.

At this time, let alone Lin Xia, even Uncle Rat and Xiaochu, who possessed the innate magical powers of space, could not do it.

After all, in order to break through the spatial barrier, one needs not only cultivation, but also the powerful and inexhaustible spiritual power in the body.

But at this time, they had nothing.

We don’t even know when the next space crack will appear.

What's worse is that Lin Xia can now clearly sense that this is not an ordinary small world, but a small world that has been excluded by the way of heaven.

Perhaps it is because there are no living things in this small world and spiritual energy is extremely scarce, here, cultivators cannot sense the way of heaven at all.

In other words, cultivators here cannot be tempered by heavenly thunder and have no possibility of advancement.

What Lin Xia could think of, Xiaochu and Shu Daye could naturally think of as well.

After traveling all the way from Qianyuan Continent to today, for the first time, Lin Xia and the others felt extremely frustrated and desperate.

It took more than half a day before Lin Xia finally regained his spirits.

For Lin Xia and the others, since they came across these bones, they must not turn a blind eye to them.

Lin Xia was responsible for collecting the bones, Xiaochu and Uncle Shu were responsible for digging the pits, and soon there were several small graves on the island.

The storage rings on the finger bones of these remains had long since become ownerless due to the death of their owners.

Lin Xia's spiritual sense easily probed in, and without exception, there was not even a single spirit stone inside.

Yes, as long as there is one spirit stone left, those cultivators will definitely continue to persist in finding a way out.

As for the other things, they are useless in this small world.

It was pitiful enough that people died here. There was no grudge between them, and Lin Xia didn't want to be involved in bad karma for no reason, so he buried the storage rings of those monks as burial objects in their respective small graves.

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On the Sea of ​​Death.

After nearly three years of investigation, Su Linghan and his master, Immortal Lord Changque, still could not find any clues about Lin Xia's whereabouts.

Three years have passed, and the miasma on the Sea of ​​Death has become increasingly dense.

Even Su Linghan and Changque Xianjun, who were both Divine Transformation cultivators, could no longer resist the constant erosion of the miasma for a long time.

However, seeing that his disciple was becoming more silent and calmer day by day, Immortal Lord Changque just couldn't bring himself to give up.

Immortal Lord Changque was extremely worried, fearing that his disciple would develop mental demons again during this silent search.

The calmer a person appears on the surface, the more persistent he is in his heart.

This disciple of his is the cultivator with the highest cultivation talent that Immortal Lord Changque has ever seen in his life, and he is also the cultivator with the greatest hope of ascending to become an immortal.

Now that his disciple has reached the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, Immortal Lord Changque really cannot bear to see him stop here forever.

What Changque Immortal Lord did not expect was that the turning point came so quickly.

"Friend Su, there is no need to worry. Xiao Xia is a lucky person and nothing will happen to her. Perhaps, she is no longer within the range of the Sea of ​​Death." Yun Weitian's voice came from afar through the jade slip.

Because of the influence of miasma, the Sea of ​​Death is filled with death and evil spirits. The news that clouds will become the sky has actually been delayed for a long time.

However, it still reached Su Linghan's ears.

Three years have passed, and Su Linghan has had many speculations in his mind, but all of them are that Lin Xia, Xiaochu and the others are trapped somewhere in the Sea of ​​Death.

Yun Weitian's words also broadened Su Linghan's thinking.

Sometimes, when facing some things, those who are involved are often confused. Yun Weitian's words finally made Su Linghan's tense heart relax a little.

Seeing this, Immortal Lord Changque also breathed a sigh of relief.

On the Sea of ​​Death, few cultivators set foot there except when the secret realm of the universe is opened.

Therefore, during the three years of searching for Lin Xia's whereabouts, Su Linghan and Immortal Lord Changque did not stop practicing swordsmanship.

Moreover, there is no need to worry about accidentally hurting other monks.

Now, they are finally leaving the Sea of ​​Death, but Immortal Lord Changque is still a little reluctant. Outside the Sea of ​​Death, there is really no place where he and his apprentice can practice sword skills.

Especially since Immortal Lord Changque and Su Linghan now have their own sword intent. Once the sword intent is released, blood will be shed. Except when fighting against the enemy, only the Sea of ​​Death can be used.

After several decades, the Yun family, headed by Yun Weitian, has finally regained its foothold in the Tianyan Continent.

Even though the Yun family is now just an insignificant small family compared to the Shangguan family, the grudge between the Yun family and the Shangguan family has been laid out in the open.

If the Shangguan family wants to take action against the Yun family again, they need to think carefully.

When Su Linghan left this time, in addition to continuing to look for the whereabouts of Lin Xia, Xiaochu and others, he also wanted to truly stand with the Yun family and oppose the Shangguan family.