Painting of the Nine Immortals

"You really do n’t know how to be in the blessing. For such abilities and martial spirits, no one can ask for it."

The Emperor Baiyi sighed softly, and was quite moved.

This made Ling Xian frown, and asked, "How do you say that?"

"Look at the star, is there really no change?" The Emperor in White smiled lightly, pointing his finger at the star just hit by the light.

"Ok?"

Along the direction of the Emperor's finger in white clothes, Ling Xian moved her gaze towards the star and found that it was a little bit illusive, and then disappeared into the universe without condensing again.

This made him quite puzzled, because when he had just dealt with the two **** emperors, he shattered countless stars, but without exception, they all reunited. However, at this moment, the star is no longer manifesting, naturally he is puzzled.

At the moment, he asked: "I don't know what the emperor meant?"

"This space was opened by a special method. Everything except you is intangible, and you can understand it as a fantasy, so the broken stars can be reunited."

The emperor in white smiled lightly: "But the light of your martial spirit hits the stars, but it disappears completely, what does this mean?"

"It means my martial arts ability can break the illusion?" Ling Xian frowned.

"No, it's backwards."

"If you break up the illusion, then the entire universe will disappear, and besides that, what ability can make the illusion stars no longer condense?"

"Time, only time!"

"So I guess, your martial arts ability is a retrogressive time, so that star returned to a point in time that has not yet condensed."

"Or, your martial arts ability is the light of the beginning."

The Emperor Baiyi smiled and said, "The light of the beginning has many incredible abilities, and one of them is the retrogression of time."

"As its name suggests, the beginning of the universe is the birth of the universe, which is primitive. Therefore, it has the ability to return any object to its origin."

"I think your Wuhun is given this ability."

Hearing that, Ling Xian froze, then fell into ecstasy.

That was the legendary light of the beginning, and it turned out to be his martial spirit ability.

Although it is not a complete light, it is only given the ability to return to the origin, but this ability is the most terrible place of the light.

Any kind of ability, as long as it is related to time, is extremely abnormal, let alone return to the original!

Imagine if the enemy suddenly turned into a baby in the duel, wouldn't he let him be slaughtered?

"If it really returns to its origin, then this ability is too abnormal." Ling Xian's heart was hot, with expectations, and a little doubt.

He couldn't figure out why the light of the beginning would become his ability to martial spirit.

"Anyway, I'm also the Emperor of God, and this vision is still there. Your martial spirit ability must be the light of the beginning."

The Emperor Baiyi shook his head and smiled, and said, "Although I'm not quite sure, I realized before that your Yuanying has a special power. Perhaps because of this, the light of the beginning will become your martial spirit ability."

"What about the wind of Wu Wu ..." Ling Xian frowned slightly.

In the past years, he and Kocho came to the Liufeng tribe and sucked the wind of Tianwu into the spirit. Although this ability can't be beaten by the light of the beginning, but the encounter of two equally powerful forces is likely to produce wonderful changes.

If the ability to return to the original is born, it makes sense.

But soon, Ling Xian joy's eyes dim.

"Even if it's the first light? In the end, it's just a martial arts soul. Even if the ability is strong, the power is limited."

Hearing the words, the Emperor Baiyi shook his head and smiled: "You're right, because of the limitation of your level, no matter how strong your ability is, you can't compete with the spirit martial spirit. But who said that your martial spirit is ordinary?"

"Ok?"

Ling Xian froze slightly, and laughed: "Not an ordinary martial arts soul, or is it an imperial martial arts soul?"

"Of course not the imperial martial spirit, but this may not be impossible."

The white-clad **** emperor converged to smile, and Shen said: "Accurately speaking, your ordinary martial spirit is only temporary. If I am not mistaken, it has the rarest ability to grow."

"Ability to grow?"

Ling Xian laughed, but the Wuhun with the ability to grow is extremely rare. It is not an exaggeration to say that among the 100 million people who have Wuhun, it is not necessarily possible to give birth to a growable Wuhun.

Therefore, he laughed, thinking that the Emperor in White was joking.

"Try it and see." The Emperor in White waved his sleeves and a slap-shaped snow wolf emerged.

It is crystal clear and lifelike, it is an ordinary martial arts soul.

"It has been wiped out by me. It is no different from the origin of Yongxing's soul. There will be no side effects when it is served."

The emperor in white smiled slightly and said, "You can try to refine it to see if it can improve your martial spirit quality."

"Okay." Ling Xian nodded slightly, and then sucked Xuelang Wuhun into her brows and began to refine.

After a moment, he opened his eyes fearfully, with shock and joy.

Because, when he refined the snow wolf martial spirit, his martial spirit quality really increased by one point. Although there is only a small amount of it, this undoubtedly proves that his martial spirit does have the ability to grow!

In other words, the martial spirit of all ranks is only temporary. As long as he works hard, the martial spirit will surely climb up!

In this way, can Lingxian not feel happy?

"The enviable martial arts soul, whether it is the growth or the first light, is a superb ability."

The Emperor Baiyi sighed and said, "Especially the ability to grow, do you know what this means? It means that you may surpass the sages and let the martial spirit reach God level!"

"Is there really a martial spirit in this world ..." Ling Xian muttered.

"Have."

The Emperor of the White Clothes resolutely said, "It's a pity that no one has reached it since ancient times. It's too difficult. Only martial spirits with the ability to grow can have hope."

"So, I have hope ..."

Ling Xianxing's eyes glowed a little, without any disappointment, and all were satisfied.

Although his martial arts spirit is ordinary, but this is only temporary, it will definitely become stronger and stronger, and may even reach the **** level. And the ability is even more perverted. It is the light of the beginning that allows all things to return to the starting point. If it is passed on, I don't know how many people envy.

If this is not satisfactory, Lingxian will be condemned.

"Now satisfied, good luck little guy, even me, has not condensed such a perverted martial arts soul." Bai Yi Shen Huang sighed quietly.

"Probably God sees me too hard and gave me a great gift."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, shifting the topic and said: "It is the so-called fat water does not flow outsiders' fields. You and I are both fellows. Since we are fellows, the other four inheritances should be given to me.

"Come cool down."

The Emperor God gave Ling Xian a glance and said, "These four inheritances, if I want to leave them to the Xuanwu continent, I should leave a few descendants."

"Anyway, you and I are also fellows, so don't give me any more benefits?" Ling Xian shrugged.

"There is no benefit, but there is one bad news, and you must listen." The Emperor in White said positively.