After arriving at the capital of Hong State, Lin Xiaoman directly found an inn to stay in and began to experience life and feel the ancient atmosphere.
Yun Mo returned home to fulfill the original owner's wish and reunite with his family.
Because they were defeated in a hurry, Yun Mo knew only a little bit of information about the monster. He only knew that it was a monster king leading a group of little monsters, who ran out from some deep mountain or old forest. They ate everyone they saw, and some died, while others escaped. The entire Hong Kingdom fell into chaos.
Because his soul was stronger than the world level, after he was defeated, Yun Mo saw some follow-up, monsters were causing chaos, and the country was in chaos. Although the monster disaster was resolved in the end, Hongguo was soon destroyed by neighboring countries.
As for how the monster disaster was resolved, it must have been resolved by the Xuantian Sect's Jindan Zhenren or Yuanying Zhenjun.
The demon beast king, that is, the strength of a cultivator's golden elixir, can be destroyed without any effort for Lin Xiaoman, who has already reached the Nascent Soul stage.
It's nothing, don't worry about it. They just need to wait for news, and then go all out to slay the demons and monsters.
As long as you pretend well, you can gain a lot of faith and reputation, and maybe the original owner's soul strength will be improved.
Hongguo wasn't huge, but even if it was small, it still had vast territories. Yun Mo didn't know the origin of the monster, so Lin Xiaoman could only accept his suggestion to "wait for news."
Most cities in the secular world are ruled by monks.
When cultivators with four or five spiritual roots have little time left and there is no hope of building a foundation in their lifetime, they will give up and return to the secular world. In the last moments of their lives, they will enjoy the wealth and splendor of the world, receive incense and offerings, and strive to be reborn into a good life in the next life.
Once a large-scale or powerful monster appears to be causing trouble in a certain place, they will act as liaisons and send distress signals directly to the sect, or send warnings to the royal family of that country, and the royal family members will send distress signals to the sect.
Most countries have sects that provide protection for the immortals. Of course, this protection only protects mortals from being slaughtered by monsters.
Wars between countries are wars among mortals, and monks who believe in cause and effect will not interfere.
So, they stayed in the royal capital and waited for news.
Lin Xiaoman carefully searched through the memories of the original owner Luo Ning from now to the next three years, but unfortunately, it was still refining pills, refining pills, and still refining pills.
Technology geeks are just like that.
Lin Xiaoman did not obtain any useful information from the original owner's memory.
Forget it, things will work out when the time comes. As Yun Mo said, the Golden Core Stage Monster King is just a small monster and can be easily killed.
The secular world was very chaotic, with almost no spiritual energy, which was not conducive to cultivation. Lin Xiaoman didn't waste any time and used a trick to sneak into a well-known medicine shop.
There were basically only three medical methods in ancient times: taking the pulse, silver needles, and decoctions.
Thanks to the alchemist's blessing, Lin Xiaoman had a decent foundation in medicine. Of course, a cultivator could easily cure a mortal's illness with a simple infusion of spiritual energy. Therefore, her medical background wasn't very solid.
If there is an opportunity, of course it is to learn.
With his superb medical skills, he would be a talent even in modern times, not to mention in ancient times.
Making full use of the time, a year later, when the royal capital received the news of the monster rebellion, Lin Xiaoman had become a doctor of at least decent level.
Although the herbs and other things may be different because the world is different, the person is still the same person. Lin Xiaoman feels that taking the pulse and acupuncture with silver needles should be the same... right?
Well, she wasn't sure.
After confirming the news that the villages under the jurisdiction of Fengcheng on the border of Hong State were massacred by monsters and that many monsters were suspected to have appeared, the master and his disciple set off directly.
With the extravagant burning of spirit stones, the speed of the immortal boat was increased to the fastest. In just one day, the two of them rushed from the royal capital to Fengcheng.
"May I ask which senior has arrived?"
The immortal boat entered the sky above the City Lord's Mansion with confidence. The cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion immediately jumped out on their flying swords and negotiated in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
"I'm Yun Mo, a disciple of Xuantian Sect's Danfeng." Yun Mo showed his ID card and introduced Lin Xiaoman very carefully, "This is my master, the leader of Danfeng, Jinfeng Zhenjun."
A True Lord!!
The cultivator who came out to greet him immediately bowed respectfully, "I am Fang Li, the outer sect deacon of Xuantian Sect. I greet Master Jinfeng. I didn't know you were coming, and I'm sorry for not coming to greet you. I hope you will forgive me."
Lin Xiaoman waved her hand, "No need to be so polite."
"My master and I were wandering in the secular world when we passed by the capital of Hong Nation. We heard that some demonic beasts had been spotted here, so we came to investigate. Deacon Fang, what's the current situation?"
"Report to the True Lord, this is what happened..."
Soon, the two knew the details.
Within the jurisdiction of Fengcheng, there is a mountain range called Xiling Mountain. It covers a relatively large area and is uninhabited all year round. Some cultivators explored it in the past and found no big monsters. The only beasts in the mountains are ordinary beasts.
Just half a month ago, I received news that in a village at the foot of Xiling Mountain, all the people in the village died. Judging from the situation at the scene, all the people in the village were eaten. This was obviously not the work of an ordinary beast.
Deacon Fang, who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and another Deacon Lu, who was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, went to check the situation together. As a result, they encountered several large monsters in another village. Deacon Lu, who was weaker, died on the spot, and Deacon Fang escaped only after paying the price of a high-grade earth escape talisman.
On the way back, Deacon Fang met a group of fleeing villagers and realized that not only two villages were attacked, but several villages were affected.
The monster group was quite powerful, their origin was strange, and there were obviously a lot of them. Deacon Fang then sent a message to the royal family of Hong Kingdom and sent a call for help to the sect.
After asking for the general direction and leaving a communication symbol with a 'video call function' for Deacon Fang, the master and disciple headed towards the nearest village.
After leaving Fengcheng, every time he walked a certain distance, Lin Xiaoman would release his spiritual sense to observe and check if there were any traces of monsters on the ground.
After walking more than ten kilometers out of the city, Lin Xiaoman saw the first monster, a ferocious, scaly four-legged beast that looked like a crocodile and was about the size of a car.
The monster's body was stained with dark red dried blood, obviously it had eaten a human.
After all, he was a great master who had killed strange beasts in the previous world. Strange beasts and demon beasts are all the same beast, so Lin Xiaoman is considered to be skilled in the business.
Without saying a word, Lin Xiaoman poured his spiritual power into the flying sword. He shone the flying sword directly and cut off the monster's head as easily as cutting tofu.
Well, easy!
Continuing forward, traces of monsters soon appeared in his consciousness, as well as a crowd of people screaming in fear and running for their lives.
Another crocodile monster was chasing a dozen people, with some unchewed limbs in its mouth.
Frowning, Lin Xiaoman quickly swung his sword again, harvesting another head.
"Immortal! It's an immortal!"
"Please help me, immortal!"
"Help! Save us! Immortal!"
The people who had originally fled, filled with ecstasy at having survived the disaster, excitedly knelt down and worshiped the immortal boat.
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