Painting of the Nine Immortals

The top of Fengwang Mountain, Lingxian's radiance, is more dazzling than the round of sun in the sky.

He stood proudly, like an immortal king, with a magnificent attitude and crowning the world.

This made everyone present in awe of the heart, just like a courtier facing the king, who could only bow his head and didn't dare to look up.

"I never dreamed that you could suppress Yu Jingchen and rule the king in World War I."

Looking at the immortal Ling Xian, the demon Fan murmured to himself, showing a bit of frustration.

Although her true cultivation is far more powerful than Ling Xian, when it comes to the same level of combat power, it is far worse.

Ling Xian, however, overwhelmed the audience, and even Yu Jingchen was not the king of his opponent's peers. Even if you look at the whole foreign land, how many people can compete?

"Finally reached the summit."

Ling Xian proudly stands on the top of Fengwang Mountain, and smiles a little, the staring eyes are a little hot.

Because in front of him, a strange power flows, invisible and colorless, but it can clearly feel its existence.

This is the mysterious force that makes the peak of the seventh realm crazy, as long as it is refined, it can save hundreds of years of hard work and break through to extraordinary realms.

"I finally got you."

Feeling the flow of mysterious power, Lingxian's mouth raised, showing a smile of joy.

He fought against the heroes and killed Yu Jingchen in order to break through to the transcendent realm. Right now, mysterious power is at his fingertips, how can he not be pleased?

"Unfortunately, I can't get the seal of resurrection, nor can I keep the power of holding up."

Ling Xian sighed, as long as Yu Jiechen completely fell, the power of lifting Xia in his body disappeared, leaving nothing at all.

"If I didn't guess wrong, the power of lifting Xia emerged because I pushed the Pingran Shenquan to the extreme."

"This method and Juxia were both created by the emperor, and they must be related. Therefore, when I pushed the Pingran Emperor Boxing to the extreme, the power of Xiaxia emerged."

"Although I can't keep it for a long time, but I want to come, as long as I play the highest mystery of this method, I can temporarily have the power to raise the Xia."

Ling Xian analysis, star eyes are getting brighter.

The power of Xia Xia is powerful, but he has personally realized that he is naturally eager to have this peerless power.

"Although it is impossible to practice juxia, but it is enough to have the power of juxia in a short period of time."

Ling Xian smiled a little, and was overjoyed.

Later, he raised his hand to detain the mysterious power, but instead of refining it immediately, he glanced at it with a spirit.

After a while, he determined that his strength was harmless, and his smile couldn't help but be strong.

"Next, it's time to refine it and break through to the extraordinary."

Ling Xian turned her eyes to the demon Brahma and said, "Please help me protect the law."

"Rest assured, no one wants to touch you with your hair in my presence." Yao Fan Zheng focused his head, his cold eyes glanced at the audience, intending to shock.

This made everyone laugh bitterly, not to mention that they have no combat power, and even if they have, they dare not attack Lingxian!

His ferocity has become so popular that no one dares to make trouble, even if he is seriously injured.

"Thanks a lot."

Ling Xian chuckled, raised her hand to put down two restraints, and guarded herself.

After that, he was immersed in mind, absorbed the mysterious power, and worked hard to refine.

This power is very mild, not only without the slightest side effects, but also without pain. Therefore, Lingxian will refine under severe injury.

In this way, he utterly forgot himself, concentrated on refining the mysterious power, and ignored everything outside.

"The king is out, the situation is fixed, it's time to go."

"Yeah, it's time to go, I don't want to look at him with envy."

"I thought I had the ability to outperform the crowd and took the top spot. I never thought it would be a bamboo basket."

"Be content, at least, save your life."

The crowd sighed and left.

After a while, Fengwang Island deserted, leaving only the demon Fan and Lingxian.

The former does not move like a mountain, like the most faithful guard, silently guarding the king on the mountain.

The latter utterly forgot about himself, refining the mysterious power.

Time goes by bit by bit.

Seven days later, an incomparably magnificent force emerged, rushing to Xiaohan, covering the audience.

That mighty power far surpassed the peak of the seventh realm, and only the transcendent realm could release it.

This means that Lingxian broke through to the eighth state and landed on a wider sky!

"Is this the power of transcendence, it is really powerful ..."

Ling Xian opened her eyes, and the two gods burst into the air, and the void collapsed.

At the same time, the overwhelming power of the spirits poured out, instantly covering thousands of miles, and he could clearly perceive even a trace of wind and grass.

Compared with the peak of the seventh realm, it is more than ten times stronger!

The physical body did not break through to the transcendental realm, but it also strengthened a lot. One day, sooner or later, it would break through to the eighth realm.

Therefore, Ling Xian smiled and was very satisfied.

"After many years of training, we have come to this point after several storms."

Ling Xian sighed, still remembering that year, he was humble like an ant, and was at the bottom of the practice world.

Today, he has reached an extraordinary state. Even if he looks at the world on both sides, he can also be called a strong one!

This gorgeous transformation, even by himself, was completely unexpected.

"It's like a dream."

Ling Xian sighed and smiled.

He was sure that this was not a dream. At this moment, he really became a towering tree. Looking at the world on both sides, he was a strong man!

And based on his foundation of transcending the extreme realm, he can completely leapfrog and suppress the mid-powerful transcendental realm!

"Congratulations, from this moment on, you will make it easier for me to sit on an equal footing."

Yao Fan floated up the mountain with a smile on his face.

"It's not easy to get to this day." Ling Xian sighed.

"If you say this word, you don't know how many people will hide from it."

The demon fan smiled bitterly and said, "I practiced to the eighth state, but it took me more than three hundred years. This is still under the support of the royal family."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

It is absolutely shocking that he can achieve such brilliant achievements at this age.

"This trip has come to a successful conclusion. Next, I should leave."

Ling Xian stood up and looked at the sky.

He has already avenged the master of the borderless continent, and can no longer stay anyway, he must go.

"Is it necessary to go to the Immortal Cave?" Yao Fan frowned.

"You must go."

Ling Xian was unequivocal and unquestionable.

"That being the case, I won't say more."

Yao Fan thought about it and forced a drop of essence blood.

Then she flicked her hands, strange powers descended, and blessings were placed on the blood.

"This blood can be turned into me. Although only 60% of the combat power, but at a critical moment, it should be able to provide you with some help."

The demon Brahma was pale, and apparently, this secret method hurt her greatly.

"Thanks a lot."

Ling Xian's heart was warm, without pretending to be, the essence of the demon Brave blood into his sleeves.

"Hopefully, you can sail smoothly and be safe." Yao Fan took a deep look at Ling Xian.

"Rest assured, I'm dead, I can't die."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Speak to Zhan Ge for me, and say that you have a chance, and go to Zhan Zu to drink 300 cups with him."

"I'll take it." Yao Fan nodded slightly.

"Let's go, see you soon."

Ling Xian chuckled and disappeared on the top of Fengwang Mountain.