Painting of the Nine Immortals

The scorching sun is burning, and the yellow sand is full of sky.

Looking at the back of the difficult, but unwilling to fall, Shui sleeves suddenly understood why Ling Xian could achieve such a brilliant achievement.

Not only because of talent, but also because of perseverance.

If you do not have a firm mind and do not give up, even if the chance is against the sky? A little frustration will be crushed.

Ling Xian practiced for many years and encountered numerous bumps. Every time, he managed to survive.

This created a firm mind, and also made him achieve the brilliant achievements now!

"How can a talented and persevering person not reach the top?"

The sleeves murmured, seeing Xianxian Qi, his eyes gradually strengthened.

"Can you go?"

Ling Xian gasped hard, glanced at the scorching sun above her head, only felt heavy and heavy, and turned round.

It is too thirsty and too tired. At this moment, he has reached the limit of the human body.

"can!"

The water sleeve clenched his teeth and struggled to climb up from the desert.

"Drink." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, and handed her arm to the water sleeve.

"Thank you."

Shui Shui took a deep look at Ling Xian, took two breaths, and then forged his desire and turned his head.

"Let's go. This level is a test of perseverance, and there will be no despair. As long as you persist, you will see the dawn."

Ling Xian sighed softly, her face was pale as paper.

However, the light of the eye has never been dim, and the faith has never wavered.

One step, two steps, three steps ... Lingxian every step is extremely difficult, getting weaker and weaker, getting harder and harder.

The same is true of water sleeves.

She glanced desperately as she glanced at the desert that was still missing.

For a practitioner who is accustomed to transcendental power, the mortal body is undoubtedly a terrible thing.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is when the practitioner is the weakest, and coupled with the desert that still does not end, it is naturally making the water sleeve desperate.

However, when she saw the unwavering Lingxian, she had an extra strength in her body.

"Hold on, I believe, dawn is ahead."

Ling Xian murmured, forbearing hunger and thirst, and continued to walk forward.

I don't know how long it was before dawn finally appeared.

It was a clear spring, not spiritual water, nor fetish, or the most ordinary water.

But for Ling Xian who has been thirsty for five days, this is the best creature in the world.

At the moment, he couldn't take care of anything, and drank Qingquan with a big mouthful.

The same is true of water sleeves.

After a while, Qingquan bottomed out, Ling Xian and Shui Shui recovered. Although still tired and hungry, they finally escaped the edge of death.

"I knew it was not desperate."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and when she looked ahead, she had already seen the end.

"Thank you, Master. I would have died if it were not for you."

The sleeves were grateful and admired.

There are many powerful people, even if they are astonishing and demon like Lingxian, but there are few who have such perseverance.

For this, Lingxian is worthy of admiration!

"You're welcome."

Ling Xian smiled and waved her hands, showing a little joy in her expression.

Not only because the victory is in sight, but it is about to pass, but also because his faith has been a little firmer.

Taking the mortal body to the end means that even if one day he really becomes a mortal, he can withstand this gap.

It sounds useless, but it can play a huge role in this destiny of practice.

At the very least, Lingxian can persist to the end, and success and abandonment are often only separated by a thin line.

"Through this level, you can get jade breaking, and by then, Grandpa can get rid of the rules of Dongtian." Shui sleeve smiled.

"After that, do you want to continue through the barriers?" Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"No, I advise you not to break into it."

Shui sleeve hesitated: "Grandpa said, relatively speaking, the first three levels are very simple, and each subsequent level is ten times more difficult than the previous level."

"ten times…"

Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned. He knew very well how difficult it was in the third level, and he was almost desperate. If the fourth level was ten times more difficult, it would undoubtedly be tantamount to despair.

"Grandpa clearly told me that starting from the fourth level, it was like purgatory, and even if it passed, it would have to bear great pain."

Shui Sigh sighed, and said, "So the master should not take any chances."

"Let's talk, get the break mark first."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, then took a big step towards the end.

After a while, he and the water sleeve arrived at the edge of the desert, and two divine lights emerged, condensing into two palm-sized jade cards.

This jade circulation space fluctuation is exactly the legendary jade-breaking jade.

It is equivalent to a small teleportation array that can tear a small world and is an invaluable life-saving treasure.

However, it can only be used once and will dissipate after use.

"I finally got you."

Stroking the cold broken jade, the sleeves smiled, full of joy.

The same is true of Lingxian.

With this treasure in hand, he can break through the fourth level, and if he reaches a desperate situation, he can use this treasure to leave.

"Go back, I'm going to make the fourth pass."

Ling Xian will break the jade into his sleeve, and smiled lightly: "Don't persuade me, there is this treasure, I can't die."

"Then I wish the master all the best and have a good time."

Shui Shui took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "After returning to the first level, I will take my grandfather away. If the master is in trouble, he can come to Shuijia to find me at any time."

As she said, she smiled playfully and blinked, "Master, can there be any **** disaster during my trip?"

"Seniors who are with water can resolve even if disaster strikes."

"Go, this trip will not be any trouble, but will solve all the troubles."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, he could not see through the strength of Shui Wusheng, but definitely surpassed the existence of the eighth state. No one can suppress him unless it is shot by the **** ancestor.

"Let the master say."

Shui Zhan smiled, turned and disappeared.

Ling Xian stepped out and reached the fourth level.

The scene changes from an endless desert to a fiery sea.

heat!

Extremely terrifying heat!

The most terrible thing is that this fire burned the soul, even if Ling Xian used fire avoidance for the first time, it would not help.

His soul languished, and the pain of heartbreaking came from his will, and his face was a bit distorted.

It is so painful, it is definitely the only thing in Ling Xian's life!

And this is just the beginning.

After a while, the yin wind manifested, such as the extermination sword, tearing Lingxian's soul.

The pain is no less than a broken body, which makes Lingxian cold sweat.

At the moment, he let Yuan Ying open his eyes and fight with the power of the soul.

As a result, to no avail.

The pain did not decrease at all, and the soul became weaker and weaker. According to this situation, Ling Xian's soul would dissipate before long.

In other words, it is falling.

"It was terrible ..."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, knowing that this was not something that could be achieved by persistence, and without leaving, she could only set foot on Huang Quan.

At the moment, he took out the break mark and wanted to leave the place.

But at this moment, his left wrist suddenly lit up, and the mysterious text was reproduced, blocking the invasion of the evil fire and wind.