Painting of the Nine Immortals

The mountain cracked, revealing a seven-foot-square pool.

However, there was no water in the pond, and there was only a drop of red blood.

Suspended in the air, it releases amazing energy, even if it is far away, you can feel its extraordinary.

It is the pure and immaculate true dragon blood.

"Sure enough," Ling Xianxing's eyes lit up, confirming what Fan Li said.

Although he has not yet taken the true dragon blood, he has determined that as long as the power of this blood is fully refined, he can certainly reach the middle of the sixth realm.

Therefore, Ling Xian's eyes became hot.

Seeing this, Fan Li smiled slightly: "That's natural, I'm not bragging about it. Looking at the whole world of eternal life, only my Fan family has a true dragon pond."

"It is truly extraordinary, worthy of the many auras of the Brahma."

Ling Xian praised and said, "I can retreat here."

"Of course, Ling Daoyou is free."

Fan Li nodded slightly, and said, "However, this dragon blood is overbearing, and Ling Daoyou takes care."

"I will pay attention."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, he knew that the real dragon blood was very domineering, after all, it was the blood of the true dragon. But even if it is more domineering, can it be worse than shoulder pangu blood?

At the moment, he floated into the pool, and then took a mouthful of breath to swallow the true dragon blood into his stomach.

This made Fan leap from his eyelids, and did not expect Ling Xian to do nothing and swallowed the real dragon's blood, which he did not even dare.

"Good domineering true dragon blood!"

With the dragon's blood in the abdomen, Ling Xian frowned suddenly, only to feel that a huge force hit the limbs and bones. Rao was trembling with his strong body.

This power is too powerful. Although it did not cause damage to the internal organs, it impacted every bone and every meridian of him.

As if reorganizing, the pain is unbearable.

However, Ling Xian did not feel panic. He mobilized Tianzun's ancient blood, and immediately controlled Zhenlong's blood pressure.

Although the true dragon is strong, even the nine-clawed ancestors are hard to compare with Pangu Tianzun. Naturally, they have no resistance.

"Refining!"

Ling Xian's hands were sealed, and for each minute of true dragon blood, there was a strange power flowing through the body, nourishing his body.

With every breath, he can clearly feel the enhancement of the physical body and move towards a higher level.

This made Ling Xian happy. At the moment, he is trying to refine the true dragon blood, and strives to reach himself to the middle of the sixth realm as soon as possible.

However, the power of true dragon blood is huge, and it can never be refined in a short time.

Therefore, Ling Xian is immersed in mind, and is not impatient.

He crossed his knees in the pool, his hands forming a mysterious treasure seal on his chest, the treasure is solemn, like the reincarnation of the Buddha.

This left the Brahmi in shock.

With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that Ling Xian has subdued the true dragon blood. Therefore, he was shocked and did not expect that Ling Xian could suppress the true dragon blood in such a short period of time.

"Sure enough, I remember that when I took True Dragon Blood, it took me half a month to force it down."

"But even so, I am still alive tortured by true dragon blood."

"But it took only a moment for this to happen, which is really shocking."

Brahmi spit out a stale air, and it was full of bitterness while shaking.

One is the frustration of the heart, and the other is the regret of Ling Liang and Ling Xian.

Although this is a small holiday, at the very least, it is impossible to make good friends, and it may even worsen.

"Will you kill him?"

Fan Li's eyes narrowed, with a flash of murderous intention, but the next moment, he dispelled the thought.

Since Ling Xian dared to retreat in front of him, he must rely on it. If he rushed to do so, it would be endless.

"Forget it, even if I can kill, I can't do it." Van Li sighed, waved his hand to close the mountain, and then left.

True Dragon Blood has been suppressed by Ling Xian, which means that it is only a matter of time before he breaks through to the middle of the sixth realm.

Therefore, there is no need for him to stay in search of a blow.

"You should be glad you didn't do it to me."

Feeling the disappearance of Brahli, Ling Xian slowly opened her eyes and smiled.

Although Fan Li's intention of killing was only a moment, but his spirit now is infinitely close to the seventh realm, naturally he was aware of it.

In other words, Fan Li wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, no different from foolish people saying dreams.

"This person has a bit of conscience. Hope, he's a little more interesting."

Opening faintly, Ling Xian closed her eyes and concentrated on refining the true dragon blood.

In this way, time passed little by little.

Two months later, he refined most of the dragon's blood and successfully broke into the sixth realm.

This made Ling Xian delighted. You must know that the physical body is difficult to cultivate. If he had not encountered many adventures, he would have struggled to reach the fifth level.

Right now, he broke into the sixth state, which is naturally a happy event.

"After many years of hard work, it finally reached the sixth realm. It's not easy." Ling Xian sighed, immersed in her mind, and continued to refine the true dragon blood.

Time passes again.

One month later, he completely refined the blood of the true dragon, and his body successfully reached the middle of the sixth realm as expected.

This result made Ling Xian quite satisfied, especially when he saw his own body, and even fell into ecstasy.

I saw his body as jade, white and translucent, like a flawless beautiful jade, clean and dust-free, flawless and stain-free.

Although it looks thin and weak, in fact, every inch of flesh hides fierce power. Not moving, it must be shocking!

"Good power ..."

Feeling the power like a wild beast, Lingxian raised his mouth, and his right fist suddenly clenched. The next moment, he punched a powerful punch, and suddenly, the whole mountain turned into powder.

It's not collapse, it's not gravel, but it's completely powder. What a terrible power?

Rao is the Lingxian who hit this punch, and it is quite shocking. I did not expect that I could turn the mountain into a powder by the power of the flesh alone.

"It is indeed the physical body in the middle of the Tao, which is really terrible, but how does it feel a bit outrageous ..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed with a bit of suspicion, and his right hand clenched again, feeling the power of every inch of flesh carefully. After that, the doubt in his eyes grew stronger.

Just because he felt like he had reached the limit, the limit in the middle of meditation!

Of course, it was just his feelings that could not be determined.

However, the matter is quite certain, just try the Starfall again.

"Let's go and see if you have reached the limit." Ling Xian smiled slightly, staring with expectation in her eyes.

Afterwards, he rose into the air, moved the distant mountain peaks, and covered Zhenlong Pond.

After all, it is the mountain that he destroyed, and naturally it is necessary to do a good job in aftercare.

After Ling Xian covered Zhenlong Pond, she stretched herself and flew towards the square. But he flew dozens of feet and was forced to stop.

Because a woman was blocking the road.

Her skin was like gel, her eyes were like autumn, her figure was gorgeous, and she was not beautiful. However, she was wearing a bright red robe, like a flame blooming, giving a sense of irritability and fiery.

And her momentum is even more amazing, as if the **** of war came to the world, shaking the world, invincible.