Painting of the Nine Immortals

The Lord of Illusions is unpredictable. It is an old creature from the era of millions of years ago. It is definitely a great creature.

Although it is not clear what creature it is, it can be seen from the fact that it creates such a terrible illusion that it must be an extremely terrifying existence.

Maybe it's an antique from millions of years ago!

And how can such a godly creation be ordinary?

Therefore, Ling Xian laughed, staring in the eyes of expectation.

One is to look forward to the creation in this creature's mouth, and the other is its identity. And both have a premise, that is, when he feels that he has enough strength.

In other words, the strength is not enough, and the mysterious creature cannot be seen anyway.

"When I have enough strength, I will definitely come here and unveil your mystery." Ling Xian raised his mouth, but soon he narrowed his smile and turned serious.

No matter how great the creature is, no matter how mysterious that creature is, it is something that will be known a long time later. The urgent task is to grasp the moment of mana awakening and let it transform.

Therefore, Lingxian is immersed in his mind, focusing on his mana that is about to wake up.

The same is true of Yan Tassel, or so is everyone here.

The torment of the fairy, the entire illusion disappeared, and the sleeping monk naturally awoke with it. However, only a few people returned to normal.

Because most people have been in the illusion for a long time, their mind has been completely lost, and even if the illusion disappears, they cannot wake up.

In this regard, Lingxian could do nothing.

He can save some people with merit, and the rest, he has no way.

"Mana awakening is only a momentary thing. We must firmly seize the opportunity and let it sublimate and transform."

Ling Xian was fully focused, looking inward at her body, with a high concentration of spirit.

Under his gaze, the mana that fell into sleep suddenly boiled, surging like endless waves of the Yangtze River, endless.

At the same time, a singular might of power emerged with the power of the mana, without any sound or trace.

This is the power of transformation that is born when the mana is asleep and then awakens. As long as this power is captured and enlarged, the mana can be transformed!

The difficulty is the difficulty. This trace of power is invisible and difficult to capture.

Even Lingxian didn't immediately notice this power. Fortunately, he was in a state of high concentration, and motivated Yuan Ying, and finally realized the power of transformation.

However, this is just the beginning, and the difficult ones are still to come.

"It's now!"

Ling Xian yelled, madly running the power of the soul, and locked that trace of power. Later, he went all out to run the flood and the sky, turning the power of transformation into use.

The function of Gong Fa is to absorb power and refine power. The supreme Tiangong is the best among them, with powerful refining power.

Therefore, when he was running Honghuangtiangong, the power of transformation was immediately absorbed by him.

"Too little, this transformation must be strengthened!"

Feeling the weakness of that transformational power, Ling Xian knew that it was not enough to transform herself, and if she was forced to refine, she could only make herself lose.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth fiercely, burning his ancient blood of Tianzun.

Blood is the essence of any soul, and it contains a strong vitality. And he is powerful by nature. The ancient blood of Tianzun is the supreme blood, even if it is more than the blood of the nine holy bodies.

Therefore, the moment when the ancient blood of that day burned, he suddenly released endless vitality.

That trace of transmutation power also began to flourish under the nourishment of strong vitality.

At first, it was extremely weak, like a candle remaining in the wind, which could go out at any time. But at this moment, it instantly became a flame, although still weak, it was able to grow continuously.

This is enough for Lingxian.

As long as he persists and nourishes the power of transformation with his vitality, one day, it will be able to grow to a level sufficient to transform his mana.

However, this is bound to be a long process, and as the power of transformation continues to grow, he will become weaker and weaker.

No way, he burned but his vitality, which is equivalent to chronic suicide. Once the vitality disappears, it is regarded as the true immortal, and his life cannot be saved.

"It's a gamble, betting your future on life."

Ling Xianpan sat in the air, feeling the gradual loss of her vitality and the slow growth of her transforming power.

There is no doubt that this is a gamble, the biggest gambling he has survived to this day.

Because his bet is his own life!

If the mana is transformed before the vitality disappears, he will survive. But if the vitality is exhausted and the power of transmutation has not grown to the point where the metamorphosis is sufficient, then he fails.

Not only has he lost his splendid future, he will even catch up!

In this way, Ling Xian is naturally a bit worried, but he has no regrets!

The practice of spiritual practice is against the sky. If we are afraid of fear, how can we bravely climb the peak?

"If you can't change, after all, you need to be weak, and simply gamble your life for a bright future!"

Ling Xian smiled, and then mobilized her vitality and nourished her transformation power.

This is a gamble and a war. He must race against time to keep his life and transform mana successfully!

With the nourishment of his vitality, that trace of transformational power gradually grew, and everything was moving in a good direction.

In this way, time passed little by little.

The power of transformation is getting stronger and stronger, Ling Xian is getting weaker, but he still clenches his teeth and refuses to give up.

There is only one chance. If you miss it, you will miss it forever.

He didn't want to miss it, even if he was betting on his life!

Therefore, Lingxian gritted her teeth and persisted for three years.

At this moment, he had become skinny, his black hair turned gray, and the whole man was extremely weak.

So miserable, how can there still be the charm of a dragon among people?

But it's all worth it.

Despite paying a huge price, the power of transformation has grown to the point where it is enough for him to transform!

This means that he wins!

"Ah, anyway, the end result is good."

Ling Xian coughed loudly, looking pale as paper, just like the old man in the twilight of a wind candle, who could die at any time.

In the past three years, he has consumed too much vitality. If he had not been very vigorous and possessed the ancient blood of Tianzun, he would not have been able to persist.

It's a miracle to be able to persist for three full years!

Now, it's time to enjoy the benefits of miracles.

"The power of transformation has grown, enough to completely transform your mana."

Feeling the flourishing force of transformation, Lingxian's mouth was raised, and his dim eyes were full of fiery.

After that, he was immersed in heart and mind, and worked the flood and the sky!

boom!

Mana is boiling, blending with the power of transformation, transforming, sublimating!

Once completed, Lingxian has reached the extreme of choice, which can be called invincible!