Painting of the Nine Immortals

Overcast winds, evil fire filled the sky.

Ling Xian has no flesh and vitality, but her soul is on the verge of dissipating.

At the close of the moment, the mysterious text was reproduced, blocking the yin and wicked fire with incredible power.

This made Ling Xian relieved, but also puzzled.

As early as he crossed the two sides of the world, the mysterious text was convenient for the key moments to show his power. At this moment, he appeared to block the evil wind and evil fire, which was really strange.

"If I didn't guess wrong, the mysterious words should have originated from a Supreme Decree, otherwise, it would never have been so powerful."

Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. He tried to unlock the secret of the text more than once. Unfortunately, he had no clue.

The mysterious text is deep and obscure, and even him cannot see the whole picture.

"It seems that the secret of words can only be unlocked if a complete legal decision is obtained."

Ling Xian sighed softly, then let go of the matter and stopped thinking about it.

Although the mysterious text has incredible power, it is an unrooted duckweed after all, and it is impossible to resist the evil wind for a long time.

To clear the level, he has to rely on his own strength.

At present, Ling Xian took out warm soul treasures such as Yanghun Mountain and Yunshui Water to repair her soul that was on the verge of disappearing.

After half an hour, his soul recovered as before, a little tougher than before.

This made Ling Xian stunned, and a little bit happy when he was confused.

Just because this is the enhancement of the essence, it is easy to cultivate into the extreme state, the ultimate physical state, the state is unchanged, but it is stronger than the same level!

This is a great thing for any soul!

"The so-called good and evil are interdependent. Although the yin wind and evil fire is fatal, it is also a fortune. If you can persist, you will benefit for life."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, no longer resisting the evil wind, but hoped that both would sharpen their souls.

Unfortunately, the mysterious text doesn't listen to him and can only wait for it to dissipate.

After a while, the mysterious words exhausted and returned to Lingxian's wrist.

The next moment, the evil wind came, one burned, the other torn, and Ling Ling's face hurt.

However, he is not afraid.

Although the evil wind is terrifying, his soul is gradually adapting and will not be fatal. In other words, it is only good.

"I don't know to what extent my soul will be sharpened. Is it possible to reach the extreme?"

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. The soul does not have the saying of extremes, but it is foreseeable that his soul will have a qualitative leap.

At the moment, he was immersed in his mind, and he gave his all to the broken soul.

At the beginning, his speed of repair was far less than the speed of destruction by the Yinfeng Felfire, and even the warm soul treasure could not keep up.

But as time passed, his soul became stronger and stronger, and gradually maintained a balanced state.

Three days later, Lingxian's repair speed exceeded the destruction speed of Yinfeng Xiehuo, or the Yinfeng Xiehuo could no longer damage his soul.

It is no exaggeration to say that the tenacity of his soul has reached an appalling level, and he can ignore most of the soul-breaking things!

"The soul's offensive power has not been enhanced, but its defensive power has reached a shocking level."

Ling Xian's mouth raised, a smile of satisfaction appeared.

But the next moment, he frowned.

Because of this, a mysterious power emerged from his soul, which is rather immortal.

"immortal…"

Ling Xian was startled by this feeling, then shook her head, negating this incredible feeling.

Even the invincible enlightened person may not be immortal. How could he be an eighth-level monk, immortal?

"It must be an illusion."

Ling Xian smiled, no longer thinking about the soul, but put her mind on the level.

Yin Feng Xie Huo can no longer harm his soul, that is, he passes.

"I don't know what kind of fetish is this reward?"

Ling Xianxing's eyes glowed a little, waiting patiently.

After a short time, a thing descended from the sky, filled with chaos, spit out the marks of mysticism, and it was definitely a good treasure in terms of selling it alone.

"coming."

Ling Xianmulu looked forward and waved her hands to let the chaos surrounding the object dissipate.

After that, he froze and couldn't laugh or cry.

Because, this is a piece of black iron that doesn't slip away, there is nothing special about it.

"The checkpoint rewards are increasing. How can the broken jade appear with the broken jade ahead? Even if it is not as good as the broken jade, it will be valuable."

"However, this thing does not look like a precious thing."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. He practiced for many years and was considered to be well-informed, but he could not see the difference between the iron plates.

"Just put it away."

Ling Xian sighed helplessly, put the iron piece in his sleeve, and then frowned, lost in thought.

He was wondering if he should go to the fifth level.

The water sleeve said that starting from the fourth level, the difficulty of the latter level is ten times that of the previous level. And how difficult it was, he saw, if it were not for mysterious words, he would die.

As a result, naturally hesitated.

"There is a jade breaking, I'm not in danger. Try it."

Ling Xian's eyes turned firm, then stepped out, and the scene changed suddenly.

His complexion changed accordingly.

Swipe!

All kinds of **** light came, just like the legendary Wuxian sword.

That power, even Lingxian, was moved by it.

At the moment, he defended with Dawei Sanhua and attacked with the level chaos, trying to block the light of God.

As a result, he ended up coughing up blood.

The Divine Light is too strong, even if it is only one, it is equivalent to the late eighth stage, it is not what he can currently compete with.

"You can only use broken jade."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly. If he did not cross the fourth stage, he could return to the same way, but since he entered the fifth stage, in addition to passing, he can only use broken jade.

"I wouldn't have come in before I knew it."

Ling Xianmu was reluctant, but there was nothing he could do.

Shenguang is too powerful, and he is not able to counteract it at present, leaving only a dead end.

At the moment, Lingxian urged Jade Breaker to reach the first level in an instant.

Originally, he wanted to leave Dongtian directly, but when he saw that Shui Wusheng was still at the first level, he stopped.

"Finally waiting for you."

Seeing Lingxian fall, Shui Wusheng smiled and said, "Thank you for pointing your sleeves and helping her to get the jade."

"You're welcome."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "This little thing is not worthy of seniors waiting for me."

"Not only want to say thank you, but also to see if you pass the fourth level."

Shui Wusheng took a deep look at Lingxian, and a little shock appeared.

"Ok?"

Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she said, "Listening to the predecessors' tone, it seems that the fourth level is not trivial."

"Not just trivial?"

Shui no growth sighed, then waved his sleeves, and isolated everyone's spirit and hearing with shocking world.

Even the sleeves are isolated.

This made Ling Xianguang's eyes condensed, and realized that what Shui Wusheng would say next must be of great importance and should not be known to outsiders.

"The fourth level contains a shocking creation."