Even the Menial Workers Are Immortal Emperors, and You Call This a Declining Sect
Chapter 332

The Soul-Devouring Demon-Refining Flower appeared

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Lin Xuan didn't think he had gone too far with what he said.

But the other eight Holy Heaven trembled with anger after hearing his words.

They fought tooth and nail, finally breaking the seal, killing so many demons, and many were injured, only to end up like this?

This is absolutely outrageous!

However, despite their great anger, they dared not speak out, fearing that they would suffer the same fate as Golden Feather Holy Heaven and his disciple, and be slashed by Lin Xuan's One Sword.

They had no choice but to be fearless.

After all, even the Holy Master Fang Fu had been beheaded; how could they possibly dare to confront Lin Xuan?

Looking at these people, Lin Xuan sneered.

"What? Don't you think it's not enough?"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately shuddered, recalling what had just happened. They quickly suppressed their dissatisfaction and shook their heads with wry smiles.

"No, no, I wouldn't dare."

"We didn't mean that, we didn't..."

The bitterness in their expressions became increasingly apparent. Seeing the miserable end of the Golden Feather Holy Heaven people, they felt uncomfortable not only about seeking justice, but even staying here for a little longer made them feel uneasy, so they hurriedly fled.

After all, judging from the other party's posture, if they didn't leave soon, they might not even be able to keep these three lotus seeds!

This scene, witnessed by Primordial Holy Heaven and the others, made them breathe a sigh of relief.

All the resentment that had been building up in the past seemed to have vanished today. I felt like I had returned the favor exactly as it had come, and I felt extremely relieved and comfortable all over.

Cool!

Normally, when the Primordial Holy Heaven meets the other nine Holy Heaven, they are treated as inferior and are bullied and ridiculed, not to mention...

But today, the situation is exactly the opposite. Unexpectedly, the other nine Holy Heaven also have a time when they, the Primordial Holy Heaven, suffer a setback!

That was so satisfying! Absolutely so satisfying!

When they looked at Lin Xuan again, their gazes changed completely.

From initially treating it with indifference, to now looking at it with utmost respect and admiration.

Who knows which holy master's disciple possesses such talent and monstrous genius? Could he be a prodigy secretly nurtured by the two vice-deans or even the dean?

And all of this today is thanks to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan didn't care what others thought of him. He took some lotus seeds from his harvest and gave them to the middle-aged holy master next to him.

He spoke amidst their surprised gaze.

"Let these be considered what the Primordial Holy Heaven obtained."

The middle-aged sage lowered his head, looked at the Storage Bag in his hand, and with a probe of his Divine Sense, he discovered that there were a full one hundred golden lotus seeds inside. He was immediately stunned and waved his hands repeatedly, wanting to return the Storage Bag to Lin Xuan.

"No, that's too much."

"If this item weren't yours, my Primordial Holy Heaven would have obtained nothing. You don't need to do this."

The Holy Lotus of Creation is extremely precious. If Lin Xuan hadn't intervened, they probably wouldn't have been able to get even a single white lotus seed, let alone a hundred golden ones.

His attitude was firm and unyielding. He did not accept the hundred coins with a clear conscience just because Lin Xuan belonged to the Primordial Holy Heaven.

In the end, Lin Xuan had no choice but to compromise.

He retrieved some of the lotus seeds, and the middle-aged holy master accepted Thirty of them on behalf of the Primordial Holy Heaven.

Thirty pills was already Lin Xuan's limit.

He never imagined that one day he wouldn't even be able to give away precious treasures.

It's a helpless situation.

Seeing that the middle-aged master was still hesitant to speak, he immediately raised his hand and said, "This item is my way of thanking you for your kindness and repaying you for the jade gift."

"I have other matters to attend to, so I won't stay any longer."

Having said that, Lin Xuan shook his head, casually broke off a section of lotus root, tossed it to the middle-aged holy master, and turned to leave.

On his shoulder, a small Xuan Bing with a Storage Bag hanging around its neck was munching on lotus seeds like candy, looking completely satisfied.

He was incredibly fast, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged sage looked down at the lotus root of creation in his hand, and couldn't help but be slightly lost in thought.

Only he knew just how precious this section of lotus root truly was.

He had spent a long time in the Demon-Suppressing City, suppressing Demon Battlefield. His body and internal organs suffered countless hidden injuries and defects, which had almost become his chronic illness.

It's not noticeable under normal circumstances, but once Spiritual Power is used, people can detect a slight problem.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have remained stuck at the first level of cultivation.

But now...

Looking at the lotus root of creation in his hand, the middle-aged sage exhaled softly. The sharpness he had lacked in the past seemed to have returned in that instant.

He thought, perhaps... he might have found a way to repair his physical body and go even further!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged sage couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

That's really unexpected.

His casual act of kindness, which had no effect whatsoever, unexpectedly brought him this unexpected fortuitous opportunity.

It's truly... both laughable and pathetic!

' Old Man Bai, Old Man Bai, I really don't know where you found such a little monster...'

Little did he know, at that very moment, someone else shared the same thoughts as him.

Although it only overlaps in part.

From within the Cloudmist Marsh, a figure dressed in an ancient robe appeared, his face ashen and filled with disbelief.

His face was pale, and he had only one thought in his mind.

Where is he supposed to find that little monster?!

This person was none other than Elder Zuo, who secretly protected Lin Xuan.

Unfortunately... he was the only one here; Lin Xuan was not.

Because he... lost Lin Xuan!

This is also why Elder Zuo looked so grim.

He was an Ancient Emperor who secretly protected the younger generation, yet he still managed to lose them!

If word got out, I don't know how many people would laugh at me; it would be so embarrassing!

Moreover, Elder Bai wouldn't easily ask him for favors. This time, he specifically instructed him to secretly protect Lin Xuan, which is enough to prove Lin Xuan's importance. Yet, he actually lost him!

If anything were to happen to Lin Xuan, he would have no face to return to the Primordial Holy Heaven.

try to find!

We absolutely have to find it!

Elder Zuo immediately made up his mind.

His figure flashed by, and he sped off in other directions of the Cloudmist Marsh.

Even if it means turning the entire Demon Battlefield upside down, he will find that kid!

The anxious Elder Zuo naturally had no idea that Lin Xuan had already noticed his presence, nor did he know that the reason he 'lost' Lin Xuan was because Lin Xuan had done it on purpose.

Lin Xuan deliberately concealed his aura to facilitate his actions and avoid being detected by Elder Zuo.

at the same time.

Deep within the Demon Battlefield.

On a ruin littered with white bones, the soil was scattered and stained crimson with blood. The surroundings were dark and oppressive.

In the center of these ruins, a strangely beautiful giant flower grows amidst the gray mist.

The petals unfurled, revealing a beautiful head in the center of the flower's stamen. It was extremely sinister and alluring, with jade-like bones and red lips, a smile playing on its lips, yet it inspired fear in all who beheld it.

At this moment, she was stretching her neck, swallowing the corpse of Human Race cultivator with a look of enjoyment. Its flower stem was thick, its roots were wildly dancing, and the white bones beneath it were the residue she spat out after digesting it completely.

As the corpses of Human Race cultivators continued to disappear, bones accumulated and rolled down, and the beautiful head began to resemble a human face more closely, while the demonic energy on its body slowly began to transform into Spiritual Qi.

But... in the midst of devouring, the wildly dancing roots suddenly found nothing.

The beautiful head suddenly opened its eyes, revealing a pair of inhuman blood-red eyes, and opened its mouth full of fangs, letting out a sharp roar.

Not enough!

Not enough!

She needs more!!

More!

If Human Race cultivators were here, they would surely recognize that this demon is none other than the infamous Soul-Devouring Demon-Refining Flower, which is on the Human Race's Most-Wanted List in the Demon Battlefield!

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