Painting of the Nine Immortals

The strong sun is shining, and the yellow sand is full of sky.

This place is the Wudi Desert.

Ling Xian stood on the hot sand, her eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

Just because he became a mortal, or that all power was sealed.

Not only the three strengths of the Fa soul body, but even the storage bag, he could not open it.

This means that he is no different from mortals, and thirsty, tired, and dead.

The clearance conditions let him cross the Wudi desert to the end.

Regardless of how big the desert is, he only insists on being thirsty and hungry for up to five days.

If he is unable to cross the desert within five days, he will fail if he does not die.

"How is this going ..."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly and had a headache.

If the power is still there, no matter how vast the desert is, he can easily reach the end, but crossing the desert with a mortal body is undoubtedly difficult.

"Having used to transcendental power and suddenly recovering mortal bodies, very uncomfortable."

Ling Xian sighed softly, but she was helpless.

Regardless of whether he can adapt, at this moment, he is reduced to a mortal, and can only follow the rules here.

Right now, his eyes turned firm, and he walked forward.

For many years of spiritual practice, his greatest reliance was not on the nine immortals, nor the ancient blood of Tianzun, but the belief that he would die to death.

Than willpower, Lingxian has no fear!

He took great strides, ignored Huangsha, and remained firm, vowing to die.

A day later, Lingxian's lips were cracked and her face paled.

Two days later, his breath weakened and his pace slowed.

Three days later, Ling Xian was faltering, as if carrying a mountain, it was extremely difficult to take a step.

No way, he is the body of a mortal at this moment. How can he step forward vigorously when he is hungry and tired?

"It may seem simple, it just needs to be unwavering, but in fact it is real despair."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. In any situation, he could come up with a solution, whether it was useful or not, at least what he could do.

But in this bureau, he has no way at all.

"Can only bleed. Although this is an overdrawn life, it is better than thirsty."

Ling Xian sighed, helpless.

Over the past three days, he has been fantasizing about finding water, but the reality is cruel. Not to mention the water source, even if it is a fake mirage, he has not seen it.

In other words, he had no choice but to drink his own blood.

Just as Ling Xian was about to bleed, Yu Guang suddenly caught a figure in the corner of her eye. To be precise, it was a figure fainting in the desert.

"It looks familiar."

Ling Xian Jian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, bracing her body and coming to the figure, she saw an unfamiliar and unfamiliar face.

She is elegant and refined, although she has no blood on her face and chapped skin, she still has a charming appearance.

It was the sleeves who once looked for Ling Xian.

At this moment, she was in a severe coma, not only due to overwork, but also due to extreme water shortage.

If she weren't fed water, she would die soon.

This caused Ling Xian to fall into a dilemma.

Blood is not endless, but in a desert without water, blood is the hope of survival.

Giving the water sleeve, Ling Xian reduced one point of hope for survival, but if she didn't give it, she would watch her die.

"A headache."

Ling Xian sighed helplessly, hesitated for a moment, decided to rescue the water sleeve first.

Right now, he bit his arm with his teeth and put it on the sleeve's lips.

Suddenly, the blood dripped into the water cuffs, stimulated her instinct, and sucked unconsciously.

However, she only took two breaths, and Ling Xian retracted her arm.

Let the sleeves **** again, before he died of thirst and exhaustion, he had already lost too much blood and died.

"I can do what I can do. Whether you can survive or not depends on your fortune."

Ling Xian sighed, wrapped her wound in her shirt, and stopped the blood.

At this moment, Shui sleeves opened his eyes difficultly, and after seeing Ling Xian, he suddenly frowned.

After a moment, she forced a smile and said, "Master, why are you here?"

"You should be glad I'm here, or you're dead." Ling Xian sighed weakly.

"You saved me ..."

Shui sleeves glanced at Ling Xian's wound, feeling the **** smell in his mouth, and after a little thought, he understood the whole story.

Right now, she was grateful and said, "Thank you Master for saving me."

"Excuse me, I save you, but I don't want my conscience to be unforgettable, and my heart is lacking." Ling Xian said lightly.

"Besides that, I also want to thank Master for pointing me out and letting me find Grandpa." Shui Shui smiled hard.

"Shui Wusheng is your grandfather?" Ling Xian was not surprised. Various clues show that Shui Wusheng is the closest relative Shui Shou is looking for.

"Good."

Shui Shui took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Master, you are too shocked by me. I never dreamed that you could pass the first two levels."

"What you gave me was shock. No matter how you look at it, you don't seem to be able to pass the first two levels."

Ling Xian sighed that although the water sleeve is also good, it has only reached five extreme levels, and the physical body has only the fourth level. How can it pass the first two levels?

"I came here with the help of my grandpa."

Shui sleeves blushed and embarrassed.

If Shui Wusheng had opened the back door for her, she wouldn't even get through the first pass.

"I didn't expect that you could block the grandfather's three tricks and break the prison." Shui Shou sighed, not knowing what words to use to describe Lingxian's evil.

"It's not time to brag about me."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly and said, "This level, can you go through the back door?"

"If I could go, I would not faint."

Shui Shou smirked, and said, "Although Grandpa is extraordinary, he can't override the rules here. It is the limit that allows me to pass the two levels."

"That can only be desperate."

Ling Xian sighed and wanted to lie down and sleep for three days and three nights, but he knew that he must not sleep.

Once lying down, there is no possibility of getting up again.

"Master, please help me through this level."

"As long as I can pass this level, no matter what you ask, I promise you."

"Even if ..."

Speaking of which, Shui sleeves hesitated. After a while, she gritted her teeth fiercely: "Even if you want me, I have nothing to say."

Hearing that, Ling Xianjian frowned, staring at the blushing sleeves, and said, "Tell me why."

"I want to save grandpa."

Shui Shou's eyes were firm, and he said, "The reward for the third stage is the broken jade, and it has the ability to tear the sky. With it, Grandpa can get out of sleep.

"So it is."

Ling Xian's eyebrows stretched out and said, "You beg me, it's useless. The test is willpower. If you want to save your grandfather, go forward unswervingly."

With that said, he stretched his heavy legs forward.

Seeing this, the water sleeves strongly supported the body and stood up hard.

Then she kept up with Ling Xian and staggered forward.

Gradually, the two were unable to hold on, and hunger and thirst struck, making the two confused and difficult to stand.

However, no one has given up.

Two days later, the sleeves fell to the ground, making it difficult to support.

She looked at Ling Xian who was still standing, and suddenly understood a little, why he had achieved brilliant achievements.