Chapter 69: Empty Blue

Jiaoxi took the initiative to find him and said to him, "Don't be too sad, there are actually some changes."

Lin Luo turned his face away and ignored her.

He wanted to squat in the corner again.

But he still had a lot of luggage to pack, and he had to finish packing it before he could squat in the corner.

Jiaoxi found that her gentle comfort had no effect on Lin Luo, so she started to reason with him.

"Your foundation isn't solid enough, and you've rushed through each subsequent step too quickly. This isn't how cultivation works. Your body, your cultivation, and your state of mind—all need to catch up. Your body and cultivation are both very good, but your state of mind is terrible. I can't see your Dao heart at all. You should work on improving this aspect."

"I see."

Lin Luo took this logic to heart.

While Jiaoxi was trying to reason with him, Lin Luo continued to ask: "How do you usually cultivate a state of mind?"

"When facing death head-on, engaging in a life-or-death battle, your state of mind improves most rapidly."

A battle of life and death.

Lin Luo thought about it and wondered where a sword cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage would go to fight a life-and-death battle.

How about deleting the account and starting over?

It was impossible to reopen it, so Lin Luo put the matter aside for the time being. He packed his luggage and went to Buxu Sect to watch the fun.

The letter indicated the meeting point, and when he arrived there, there were already many people there.

All the big and small sects in the East China Sea gathered here. Originally, this group of people were trying to elect a new leader, but when they saw Lin Luo coming, they gave up.

Lin Luo didn't know why they stopped doing it, and he wouldn't compete with them.

These people treated him very well, much better than his apprentices. Even the newest batch of apprentices didn't treat him as well as this group of people. Lin Luo stayed here for a few days and was given a lot of things.

But none of them were useful. Everything Lin Luo stuffed into his sleeves when he went out was more useful than these.

Since he was a sword cultivator, there was nothing else he could bring except his sword. If he had to bring anything, it would be the food made by Rong You and the talismans drawn by Xie Ding. He put on the robe made by Jiao Xi, which was so shiny that Lin Luo felt that these strangers might have recognized him by the dazzlingness of the robe.

The East China Sea Alliance army gathered and marched towards the Buxu Sect.

Originally, Lin Luo was the only one who came to his side. When he arrived at Buxu Sect, everyone gathered behind him.

This made Lin Luo feel very inconvenient.

He was planning to go straight to the warehouse. If so many people ran to the warehouse with him, it would be very troublesome for him to grab things.

He had to find a way to get rid of them.

Lin Luo racked his brains and started thinking of a solution.

Then he really came up with an idea.

In fact, the reason these people followed him was simply because they felt it was dangerous here and that they felt safer and less likely to die this way.

When they gave him various things before, they also said the same thing, hoping that Lin Luo could protect them on the battlefield of Buxu Sect. He thought at the time that it was normal to go into the battlefield to kill the enemy and protect his teammates. Even if they didn't give him things, he would still protect them. So he would accept it if they gave it to him. Anyway, he would not agree to not do it in the future.

Now Lin Luo has changed his mind.

If they try to steal his money, they are his enemies.

Although he would not kill them, it would be impossible for him to protect them.

Lin Luo shook his sleeves and took out all the things they had given him at the gate of Buxu Sect, and returned them first.

Then he rushed into Buxu Sect alone and flew his sword directly to the place where the demonic energy was the most concentrated.

With such a strong demonic aura, most people wouldn't dare approach, right? They would probably retreat, right?

After arriving there, he drifted towards the warehouse. These people definitely couldn't react in time. They probably couldn't see the trajectory of his movements at all, and couldn't imagine that he had already reached the warehouse.

When they were about to reach the place where the demonic energy was the most concentrated, Lin Luo looked back.

Only then did he realize that no one was following him, and they were all trying to grab the things he had thrown on the ground.

Lin Luo paused for a moment and thought that he should just fly directly to the warehouse.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the breath of a righteous cultivator in the place where the demonic energy was the strongest.

It was really strange. He had flown a short distance before, from the gate of Buxu Sect to here, and did not feel the breath of righteous cultivators along the way. But when he came to the place where the demonic energy was the strongest, he found the breath of righteous cultivators here instead.

Something is wrong. This is very wrong.

Lin Luo landed at the place with the most concentrated demonic energy in Buxu Sect.

He looked forward and found that he didn't recognize any of these righteous monks.

He actually knew a demon cultivator who had just entered the demon world. It was Han Changfeng. The blood jade he had given him was still in his sleeve. This was his first pot of gold. Although he had no need to use it later, and the way he earned this first pot of gold was even spitted on by the children, but -

However, it is better to throw this thing away. The original owner of this blood jade was possessed by a demon. It is so unlucky.

Lin Luo raised his sword and decided to protect the remaining righteous monks of Buxu Sect present.

In order to protect the few remaining righteous cultivators of the Buxu Sect present, he needed to kill the millions of demonic cultivators around him.

The demon cultivators here gathered very closely together, and their cultivation levels were generally not very high. Lin Luo felt that they should be easy to defeat.

He poured all his spiritual power into the void and slashed at the world with his sword.

One sword - 9999999, impressive record! He's not always so inefficient!

Then another large group of demon cultivators rushed over, and there were millions of demon cultivators around him.

Lin Luo froze in place, holding his sword.

He's out of blue.

The number of demon cultivators here seemed to be endless. There were demon cultivators everywhere, countless of them. Lin Luo didn't know why there were so many demon cultivators in the Buxu Sect.

Didn't they say that the Buxu Sect had run out of recruits a long time ago? Where did all these people come from?

Is it really enough for such a small Buxu Sect to accommodate so many people?

Lin Luo felt that there seemed to be a big problem with the Buxu Sect.

Now he has to hide for a while and recover his mana.

Lin Luo decided to have a chat with this group of demon cultivators about this topic.

He looked at the demon cultivators in front of him with astonishment: "There are actually so many cultivators in the Buxu Sect? When did you all enter the Buxu Sect?"

The demon cultivators that rushed over actually didn't really want to fight against the world's number one swordsman.

They didn't want to rush to the front, but there were simply too many demon cultivators here. They couldn't squeeze back at all and could only be pushed to the front.

Lin Luo didn't attack them, but only talked to them, which was exactly what they wanted.

A demon cultivator who was closer to Lin Luo was the first to answer his two questions.

"When we came here, there were already many cultivators in Buxu Sect. We came here a few months ago with my parents, brothers and sisters. We heard that Buxu Sect would accept anyone and that we would have food to eat once we arrived. Who knew they wouldn't even give us a piece of land to farm?"

There is food to eat...

Lin Luo thought that every time they opened the mountain gate, they distributed top-grade spirit stones, but not many people came.

"Just food?"

"It will also make people admire us. Those of us with spiritual roots will become cultivators after entering the sect, haha."

The demon cultivator said so.

Lin Luo didn't believe it.

He felt that this group of demon cultivators were simply fooling him.

But he still wanted to survive a little longer, so he pretended to believe it and continued chatting with this group of demon cultivators.

From their descriptions, Lin Luo learned that the monks of Buxu Sect had lived quite comfortably in recent years.

It is the kind of comfort that meets their psychological expectations.

Any cultivator is superior to everyone else in Buxu Sect. Buxu Sect recruits mortals into the sect, but once they enter, they are not allowed to leave. They are kept in the sect and allowed to be humiliated by cultivators.

The Buxu Sect's leader wanted to get back to the basics, but mere mortals weren't even in his sight. Humiliation was humiliation, after all. Aren't mortals controlled by cultivators? It was a blessing for them to have cultivators willing to associate with them.

His main task was to purge the evil cultivators. He would deal with each one that was possessed by the devil. He would not kill them. Instead, he would destroy the evil cultivator's dantian, and then turn them into furnaces and cauldrons, which he would distribute as rewards to the Buxu Sect cultivators who were not possessed by the devil to give birth to offspring.

The magic path is not passed down through blood, so the offspring born from this will only be mortals, among whom there will be mortals with spiritual roots. The lifespan of magic cultivators is very long and they can withstand a lot of hardships. In addition to the mortals who can never leave the Buxu Sect, their sect will always have countless next generations and will never fall into the previous dilemma of not being able to recruit people.

The leader of Buxu Sect thought this method was simply brilliant.

Most of these rewards were taken away by the immortal disciples in Buxu Sect. Ordinary disciples had no chance to see them, but they were envious of the lives of the immortal disciples, so they turned their attention to mortals.

"Have we talked enough?"

The leader of Buxu Sect interrupted their conversation from behind.

He discovered that Lin Luo didn't have much spiritual power left.

This place has become a demonic domain, and there is not much spiritual energy for Lin Luo to recover his spiritual power.

Lin Luo nodded.

He also didn't expect that not long ago, he was still wondering where a sword cultivator in the God Transformation Stage would go to fight a life-and-death battle, but now he is about to fight.

In fact, he had experienced this situation before.

Lin Luo looked at the ethereal object in his hand.

There were times in his past when he couldn't control his spiritual power and could only stab around with his sword.

At that time, he had no concept of the Tao, nor did he realize that he had entered the world of cultivation.

But at that time, he already understood one thing very clearly.

As long as you draw your sword, all problems can be solved.