I Have a Space Pearl

A village youth named Lin Xiaofei possesses a Space Pearl, which contains an acre of land inside it that he uses to grow spiritual herbs.

With the spiritual land at hand and spiritual herbs i...

Chapter 621 Restoring the Spiritual Power of the Dantian

The demonic blade, like a black lightning bolt, ripped through the hole in the cave ceiling and shot straight into the sky.

As the demon king attached to the demonic blade departed completely, he let out one last roar.

"Young cultivator, I will remember you."

The demon army will return again.

"At that time, not only will I completely crush this demon race, but I will also attack the human cultivation world, and I will tear you to pieces."

Another voice, like a thunderclap, came again from the hole at the top of the cave, carrying endless threat and hatred.

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaofei, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned, raised his head slightly, looked towards the top of the cave, and sighed softly:

It's a pity I couldn't catch up with that demon king, otherwise, I really wanted to annihilate his soul.

He looked up, staring at the sky, and pondered for a while.

Thinking of what the Demon King said, if the Demon King really led a demon army to sweep through the demon race and attack the cultivation world next time, it would bring a disaster.

Thinking of this, he sighed again.

However, he knows he is powerless to do anything about it.

"Let's restore our spiritual energy first!"

Lin Xiaofei thought for a moment, then continued to circulate his immortal techniques, and the spiritual energy in the surrounding air quickly poured into his body.

He absorbed the spiritual energy in the air, which continuously entered his body, flowed into his dantian, and merged with his own spiritual power.

As the immortal technique was activated, the spiritual energy in the air flowed like a rushing river into the dantian, transforming into even more spiritual power.

Gradually, Lin Xiaofei felt his spiritual energy rapidly recovering, and his aura became calm and powerful.

He knew that only by becoming stronger could he better meet the challenges of the future.

"What? The Demon King is going to attack our demon race again?"

Upon hearing the voice of the Demon King, some of the demon kings exclaimed in surprise:

"Won't our White Tiger clan's territory then face another disaster?"

At the same time, some human cultivators also showed expressions of shock and exclaimed in surprise:

That demon king even wants to attack our cultivation world? He deserves to die.

Unfortunately, Black Mountain True Lord only preserved the Demon King's physical body, but failed to kill the Demon King's soul, allowing it to escape.

Now that demon king holds a grudge and even wants to attack our human territory! What are we going to do now?!

Some human cultivators began to discuss among themselves.

They knew all too well that the demon race was an extremely powerful race.

If the demon army were to arrive and breach the White Tiger clan's territory once again, then the human cultivation world would also face a great catastrophe.

The human cultivators watched from afar as Lin Xiaofei sat cross-legged, recuperating and circulating his immortal techniques to restore his condition, but dared not approach him to ask any questions.

At this moment, a cultivator at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm whispered:

If the demon army really sweeps across our human cultivation world next time, then this responsibility and this disaster will be brought about by the Black God True Monarch.

It would be best to let him handle it then.

Another cultivator quickly reminded him:

Keep your voice down. That Black God True Monarch has already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. If he hears you talking like that, you'll be in trouble.

As they spoke, some cultivators watched Lin Xiaofei from afar, their expressions shifting between complex emotions and awe.

They never expected that Lin Xiaofei, a Nascent Soul Peak cultivator, could fight against the Demon King and even defeat him.

At the same time, they also saw the black divine sword that appeared beside Lin Xiaofei. The black divine sword exuded a powerful aura, which made them feel awe and fear.

At this moment, an older cultivator spoke up:

We cannot place our hopes on others; our most urgent task is to quickly improve our own capabilities.

If the demon army really sweeps across the human cultivation world, a great war will break out. Every bit of strength we can increase will give us more ways to save our lives.

This is the only way to prepare for future crises.

Everyone nodded in agreement, secretly resolving to cultivate even more diligently in order to face the unknown dangers.

The old man from Bishan hid inside Lin Xiaofei's spatial magic treasure, and could see clearly what was happening in the outside world.

At this moment, he suddenly transmitted his voice to Lin Xiaofei:

Kid, you did a great job this time!

Not only did you break through your cultivation level, but you also defeated that demon king. This means your strength has reached the early stage of the Fusion Realm.

After transmitting his voice, a hint of worry appeared on the old man's face again, and he said, "

Although you defeated the demon king, you did not completely kill it.

If my estimation is correct, after the Demon King returns to the Demon Realm, he will definitely try every means to seek revenge on you, since you stole his physical body.”

Lin Xiaofei nodded slightly and said softly:

I see."

His eyes flickered, as if he were deep in thought.

He knew in his heart that he was able to defeat the Demon King because the Demon King was seriously injured.

Otherwise, given the Demon King's full strength, he might not be a match for him.

Now that the Demon King has returned to the Demon Realm and recovered, he cannot predict what will happen in the future.

Lin Xiaofei shook his head and muttered to himself:

I hope you can give me more time so I can improve my skills as quickly as possible.

He knew that the only way for him at the moment was to improve his strength and become incredibly powerful.

In this way, if the Demon King really attacks the human cultivation world, he will have a chance to resist and fight back.

The old man from Bishan transmitted his voice and said:

Kid, you don't need to worry too much.

The demon king's physical body was destroyed, and it would be difficult for him to recover in a short period of time.

However, I'm a little worried that the Demon King might call on other powerful demon cultivators to attack human territory.

Of course, this is just my guess.

You are no longer the same person you were before. If a demon king-level demon cultivator were to attack the cultivation world, it wouldn't be so scary.

After all, there are a few cultivators in the Human Realm who have reached the Integration Stage, and I believe they won't ignore it.

Now, all you need to do is focus on your cultivation.

Lin Xiaofei nodded and continued to circulate his immortal techniques.

The spiritual energy within his body began to grow in strands.

Two hours later, he felt that most of the spiritual energy in his body had been restored, so he slowly stopped practicing and ceased the operation of the immortal technique.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said softly:

"I've finally recovered almost completely."

Then, he glanced around and found that the demon kings and cultivators who had previously scrambled for the treasures had already left.

There was hardly a soul in sight.

The floor of the stone cave was a mess, littered with the corpses of demonic cultivators, and blood flowed like a river.

He surveyed his surroundings and found no powerful cultivators or other people.

Lin Xiaofei hesitated for a moment, then muttered to himself:

Let me take stock of what I've gained this time.

As he spoke, he released his divine sense and invaded the storage bag.

This time, he plundered a great deal of rare and precious materials from the numerous caves in the White Tiger's lair.

Although most of these rare and precious materials were second- or third-grade treasures, which were not very valuable to him, their sheer quantity made him very happy.