Chapter 1357 I Am the Immortal in the Pot!

Lin Hai's figure flashed and entered a strange space, and found that it was completely different from the previous holy realm.

If the previous holy land was compared to a village, then this space now is simply a country, it is so big!

"Xian'er, is this the inside of the demon refining pot?"

Lin Hai looked excited and asked excitedly towards Xian'er beside him.

"Yes, Master! The Holy Realm no longer exists, and the space we are in now is the Demon Refining Pot!"

"Okay, okay!" Lin Hai looked surprised and nodded slowly.

"Xian'er, why was the Holy Realm fused with the Demon Refining Pot? And what did you mean when you said before that I completed what the previous owner of the Holy Realm had not completed?" Lin Hai asked curiously.

"Master, don't you understand yet? The Holy Realm is actually an imitation of the Demon Refining Pot, but it only exists in the form of an ancient painting! The previous owner of the Holy Realm has been looking for the Demon Refining Pot, but there are no clues. He didn't expect to be captured so soon. Master, you have found it!"

"Ah?" Lin Hai looked stunned, and then his eyes flashed.

"I'll go, that's it!" Knowing the truth, Lin Hai's excitement became even stronger.

The original holy realm already made Lin Hai feel that it was incredible, but in the end it was just an imitation of the demon refining pot. Based on this, how awesome is this demon refining pot?

"Xian'er, tell me quickly, what are the functions of this demon refining pot?" Lin Hai asked eagerly.

"Master, Xian'er doesn't know." Xian'er showed a trace of apology on her pretty face and shook her head.

"Hey hey hey!" Suddenly, a lewd laughter suddenly sounded behind Lin Hai.

"I'll wipe it!" Lin Hai was startled, turned around quickly, waved his hands in front of his chest, and looked warily.

He saw a short old man with a white beard and a wrinkled face, smiling obscenely at him.

"Would you like me to introduce you to this demon refining pot?"

The old man with a white beard moved closer to Lin Hai, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Lin Hai quickly jumped back, distanced himself from the white-bearded old man, and looked him up and down.

"Who are you? Where did you come from here?" Lin Hai didn't remember that there was such a wretched person in the Holy Realm?

When the old man with a white beard saw Lin Hai asking a question, he immediately shook his head, stroking his white beard and said with a proud look on his face.

"I am the immortal in the pot!"

"Are you the senior Immortal in the Pot?" Xian'er asked suddenly in shock.

"Well, the little girl looks good, and the most valuable thing is that she is also a weapon spirit. Not bad, not bad!" The Immortal in the Pot glanced at Xian'er and nodded with satisfaction.

"The Immortal in the Pot?" Lin Hai was surprised when he heard this. He knew about the Demon Refining Pot, how could he not know about the Immortal in the Pot?

That is a very awesome figure in the legend. Although he is originally the spirit of the Demon Refining Pot, his strength is so strong that he can exist independently from the Demon Refining Pot. He is not weaker than the ancient powers!

"Junior Lin Hai, pay homage to Senior Immortal in the Pot!"

Knowing the identity of the Immortal in the Pot, Lin Hai quickly clasped his fists and saluted respectfully.

"Well, it seems that you are the current owner of the Demon Refining Pot?"

"Uh... I guess so!" Lin Hai smiled awkwardly. In fact, Lin Hai himself still doesn't know whether he is the owner of the Demon Refining Pot, and he is still confused.

"Isn't this strength too weak? It can't even condense the Nascent Soul?"

The Immortal in the Pot rolled his eyes, looked Lin Hai up and down, and said with some disdain.

"Oh no, I'm despised!" Lin Hai was speechless for a moment, but he was indeed still in the Golden Core stage, so he couldn't refute it for a moment. Just when he was a little embarrassed, he saw the Immortal in the Pot suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Hai's head. .

"I'll wipe it!"

Lin Hai was shocked. He didn't expect the Immortal in the Pot to suddenly attack him, and he retreated in a hurry.

"Little guy, why are you running!"

The Immortal in the Pot smiled and did not move at all, but his palm had already landed on the top of Lin Hai's head. No matter how Lin Hai dodge, it was of no avail. He was directly held down and stopped there.

"Senior, what are you going to do!"

Xian'er was so anxious when she saw this that she couldn't help but exclaimed. At the same time, her aura bloomed instantly, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

"Little girl, don't move. Your cultivation is not worth mentioning in front of me!"

As the Immortal in the Pot spoke, he suddenly spit out the true energy from his palm and poured it directly towards the acupuncture points on Lin Hai's head.

Buzz!

Lin Hai's whole body trembled suddenly, and he suddenly felt a powerful breath, rushing straight into the meridians of his body. In an instant, it gathered at the dantian of Qihai, and instantly wrapped his golden elixir!

"What are you going to do!"

Lin Hai was shocked. A practitioner's Dantian is the source of everything. Once it is destroyed, the entire body's cultivation will be over. From then on, he will become a useless person and will never be able to enter the path of cultivation again!

"stop!"

When Xian'er saw this, she gave a sweet shout, her figure suddenly rose, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the fairy in the pot.

"I told you not to move, but the little girl is really stubborn!"

The Immortal in the Pot shook his head, suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and instantly a ball of light mist appeared in the air.

Buzz!

The next moment, Xian'er's figure emerged instantly, and was actually surrounded by the mist of light and trapped in mid-air. No matter how hard Xian'er struggled, she could not escape. A deep despair suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

"Senior Immortal in the Pot, please don't hurt my master. If he offends you, Xian'er is willing to die for him!"

"Xian'er!" Lin Hai was deeply moved when he heard what Xian'er said. At the same time, he became more and more angry at the actions of the fairy in the pot.

"Old guy, if you want to kill or behead, Lin Hai will let him do whatever he wants, but Xian'er is innocent, you let her go quickly, otherwise I will turn into a ghost and I won't let you go!"

"Hey, there is such a deep love between master and servant. Are you two already... eh?" The Immortal in the Pot looked at Xian'er, then at Lin Hai, and suddenly raised his eyebrows towards Lin Hai, with a wretched look on his face. He laughed, showing an expression that every man would understand.

"Bah, old man! The relationship between Xian'er and me is innocent, not as wretched as you think!" Lin Hai suddenly stared and shouted, what kind of senior master is he? He is simply a wretched old hooligan!

"Oh, you're innocent?" The fairy in the pot gave a long oh, then glanced at the struggling Xian'er with a meaningful look, and shook his head with a disappointed look on his face.

"You silly girl, you have all your feelings for this silly boy, but I have feelings for you, but I have no intention of doing so!"

The words of the Immortal in the Pot reached Xian'er's ears like a thunderbolt, causing Xian'er's delicate body to tremble suddenly, she stopped struggling, and she fell into a daze.

But soon, Xian'er's face turned red and she shouted in embarrassment.

"Thankfully you are still a senior. Stop talking nonsense and release my master quickly. If you want to kill me, then kill me!"

Lin Hai was also a little confused at the moment. The words of the fairy in the pot made his heart tremble. He glanced at Xian'er in surprise, and just met Xian'er's eyes. Xian'er immediately felt even more ashamed, as if his heart had been stripped naked. , I can’t wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"Infatuated man, if I want to kill him, how can he still be alive at this moment?"

The Immortal in the Pot shook his head and stopped talking. The palm on Lin Hai's head suddenly sank!

"broken!"

boom!

The next moment, the golden elixir in Lin Hai's dantian shattered and turned into a little bit of brilliance!

"Old bastard, I'll kill you!" Lin Hai couldn't help but cursed angrily, his face full of despair!