Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the cave, Ling Xian sat cross-legged, as the old monk settled and remained motionless.

He is refining Huangquan water.

This thing is a natural treasure that is naturally bred by heaven and earth. It can not only baptize the soul, but also temper the flesh. The effect is very good.

Especially the former, can make the soul more tenacious, enough to rank in the top ten among all the gods that enhance the soul.

Therefore, Ling Xian will be willing to exchange for 30,000 contribution points.

At this moment, he was immersed in his mind and focused on refining Huangquan water.

However, there are no small obstacles.

Huang Quanshui is difficult to refining, just like a stubborn stone. No matter it is a mana or a spirit, it cannot be crushed.

This put Ling Xian in trouble, but he remained calm.

Irritability can't solve any problems. Only by calming down can we break the situation.

In this way, time passed little by little.

Three days later, the yellow spring water like a stubborn rock finally cracked a gap.

"Finally cracked."

Ling Xian smiled a little, Huang Quanshui is notoriously difficult to refine, but as long as a crack is opened, it will be much easier.

Therefore, in only half a day, the yellow spring water was completely split, half nourishing the soul and half tempering the flesh.

Suddenly, Lingxian was sweating coldly and shivering.

The name of this thing is Huang Quan, because it will bring hell-like pain, even if the heart is as strong as iron, it is difficult to bear.

"The world hasn't earned anything for nothing. If you want it, you have to give it."

Ling Xian gritted his teeth and practiced for many years. He deeply understood two principles, one was to be calm in any situation, and the other was to stick to it.

Therefore, despite the distorted painful face, his faith was not shaken at all.

One hour, two hours, three hours ... Lingxian persisted for a long time and finally worked hard.

The pain disappeared and was replaced by the beauty of Ru Jiufeng and Gan Lin.

It was an indescribable sensation, which made Ling Xian comfortable and refreshing.

"Finally, it's hard work."

Ling Xian smiled, Shutan reached the extreme, and she was very happy.

Because of this, his soul has become tougher. Although it is still a thousand miles away from the realm of immortal souls, it is undoubtedly a step forward.

You know, the immortal soul is the highest state that no one can reach in all ages, let alone go one step further. Even if it is only one point of improvement, it is something to be celebrated.

Moreover, Ling Xian's physical body has also strengthened. Although it has not reached the middle of the eighth state, it is not far off.

In that case, could he not be pleased?

"The 30,000 contribution points are worthless. It is worthwhile to say that it is only a step forward on the path of the immortal soul."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction. In addition to expectations in Xingmu, she was firm.

Looking at the two worlds of ancient times, few people can set foot on the path of immortal souls. He has this opportunity and naturally cannot miss it.

"Once I become an immortal soul, even if the world is gone, I will not fall."

Ling Xian murmured to herself, looking forward to that day.

However, he also understood that this is a difficult thing, even if the invincible immortal king who is extremely stunning may not be able to become an eternal soul.

"Inner heaven and earth is also a path that no one can walk through forever. According to legend, once you reach the end, you can become heaven and earth.

"Cultivated as an immortal soul, I am truly eternal life."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, then put down the matter, and rose up.

Neither the immortal soul nor the inner world can be accomplished overnight. The most urgent task is the assessment after half a year of preparation.

Therefore, Lingxian left Dongfu and flew towards the Dafa Monument.

After a while, he fell in front of the Daofa Stele and saw many people sitting cross-legged here, meditationally comprehending.

It can be seen that the Taoist monument is a great benefit to practice. Otherwise, it would not be possible to attract so many people with two thousand contribution points a day.

"Want to enlighten?"

An old man suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xian, like a ghost, silent.

Obviously, his cultivation is very high, even if it is not the ninth state, it is also the peak of the eighth state.

"Good." Ling Xian nodded slightly and passed the token.

The old man took the token and wondered: "You are the Lingxian who broke through Tianmen and got the first trial?"

The words fell, everyone in the room opened their eyes, surprised and curious.

Ling Xian's name has spread throughout the Chaos Academy. Everyone has heard of it except those who can't make it out.

There is no way, whether it is to cross the Tianmen or test the first, it is amazing, it is difficult to think of fame.

Therefore, everyone in the audience set their sights on Lingxian, and wanted to see if this amazing wizard with two heads and two arms had three heads and six arms.

Especially a man in Tsing Yi, his eyes fixed on Ling Xian, cold chills, killing intentions.

"it's me."

Ling Xian smiled mildly and said, "The reward for the first place is to be free to enlighten here for ten days. The seniors don't deduct my contribution."

"I haven't gotten confused about that."

The old man shook his head and laughed, and returned the token to Ling Xian, saying, "Go."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled a little, and then took a big step towards the Dafa Monument.

But just as he was going to enlighten, a cold speech suddenly sounded.

"If you want to see the Taoist Monument, win me first."

The words fell to the ground, the man in Tsing Yi rose up, and was so magnificent that everyone frowned.

Ling Xian frowned slightly, puzzled.

He looked at the man in Tsing Yi ahead, and said, "I have revenge on you?"

"Rejecting the Lord is endless with me." The man in Tsing Yi glanced at Ling Xian, as if looking at a dead person.

"Lord?"

Ling Xian froze for a moment, then reacted, and said, "Are you the little **** king?"

"I am the third general under the Lord."

The man in Tsing Yi said lightly, saying, "Remember this title. As for my name, a dead person is not worth knowing."

"The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. The ancients did not bully me."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, the little **** king was famously arrogant, and his men were mad.

"Dare you insult the Lord?"

The eyes of the man in Tsing Yi were fierce, such as the ancient beasts awakened, swallowed the mountains and rivers, and deterred the wasteland.

This moved everyone at the scene, not only because of this person's momentum, but also because his dialogue with Ling Xian revealed a message.

Ling Xian rejected the little **** king.

You know, the little **** king is one of the four great princes. Whether it is strength or status, it is the premier existence of Chaos Academy.

Even the elders in the ninth state must be treated kindly.

However, Lingxian dared to reject the little **** king, which naturally moved everyone.

"What about insults?"

Ling Xian grabbed a smile, and the alien ancestor dared to scold by pointing his nose. What's the little **** king?

"you wanna die!"

The man in Tsing Yi was furious.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and Qian Qian changed color!

I have to say that this person is quite extraordinary, not only in the eighth realm, but also in the seven extreme realms.

"It's you who are looking for the dead."

A cold speech suddenly sounded, not from the mouth of Lingxian, but a female voice, crisp and sweet, like a natural sound.