Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the dense forest, Ling Xian was pale and weak, and her flesh was about to crack.

Bai Hu was so terrible that even he couldn't resist.

Fortunately, the power of White Tiger is controlled by the ancient blood pressure of Tianzun, so the essence and blood of Supreme White Tiger is not difficult to refine.

When Ling Xian refined the first drop of Supreme White Tiger's essence, his body suddenly strengthened, and his injuries gradually recovered.

This gave him the capital to persevere, at least, allowing him to persist to the second drop of refined blood.

Therefore, Ling Xian was relieved.

He endured severe pain, calmed down, and focused on refining the essence of the Supreme White Tiger.

As time passed, his injuries gradually increased, but his physical strength gradually increased.

When Ling Xian refined the second drop of Supreme White Tiger's essence, his physical body was already infinitely close to the peak of transcendental realm.

This made him sure that as long as he can persist to the end, the physical body can lead the cultivation and reach the peak of transcendent realm!

"Hold on, you can't give up anyway."

Ling Xian's eyes were firm. Although his body was covered with blood, and his pain was unbearable, his faith was not shaken.

After all, there was an opportunity for the physical body to break through to the height of the eighth realm. How could he easily give up?

At the moment, Lingxian meditates on the meditation spell, refining the last drop of essence.

Time passed quietly, and one month later, he refined the last drop of essence blood, and suddenly burst into earth-shaking might.

boom!

The dense forest trembled, the void collapsed, Ling Xian's body was like the sun, shining for nine days, and shining.

That is the power of transcendence, and the power of achievement!

"Successful ..."

Feeling the terrible power of the flesh, Ling Xian smiled, and then stunned and trembled.

Suddenly, the earth cracked and the void collapsed.

What's even more amazing is that the power of this fist did not dissipate, but everything that swept across all directions and was completely reduced to powder.

It is conceivable how amazing the punch is.

"It's really strong." Ling Xian smiled a bit, and was quite pleased.

In this era of physical decline, it is difficult to improve the physical body. Even if it is only one point of improvement, it is worth the joy, not to mention the leap to the peak of transcendental realm.

"Mr. Congratulations, not only has the physical body reached the peak of the eighth state, but also reached the extreme." The tall man came from outside the forest, his eyes flashing with surprise.

He expected Lingxian to reach the peak of transcendental realm after refining three drops of blood, but he never dreamed that Lingxian's physical body could reach the extreme.

You must know that the ultimate physical body is equivalent to perfection, which cannot be easily achieved, even if it is a pure-blooded white tiger.

However, when Ling Xian first entered the peak of transcendental realm, the physical body reached the extreme. What kind of evil is this?

Even the tall men who are accustomed to storms feel shocked.

"Thanks to the patriarch. If you hadn't prepared three drops of Supreme White Tiger's real blood for me, I wouldn't have let the body break through to the heights of the transcendent realm."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, fortunately she was in the heritage of the ghost-seeker, otherwise, it would not have been so amazing.

"I just did what I should do. It is your own ability to make the body break through to the heights of the transcendental realm and reach the extreme."

The tall man sighed and regretted, "How good it would be if you were my white tiger family."

"The patriarch has passed the prize." Ling Xian smiled with a smile, light and gentle.

If you change to someone else and get such a high praise from a Supreme, it will be a little bit fluttering, but he will not.

He knew he was excellent, but he was not the best.

The world is too big, and the evil wizards are endless. If it floats at this moment, how can it be the strongest throne of all ages?

"There are talents coming from the rivers and mountains, and new generations are replacing old ones."

The tall man said with emotion, "I suggest you think about it."

"What's the proposal?" Ling Xian froze slightly. He didn't remember what the tall man had suggested.

"Be the son-in-law of my white tiger family."

The tall man smiled and said, "Although you are a human race, if you marry a girl of my white tiger family, you will be regarded as my white tiger family."

"Patriarch, don't mention it again." Ling Xian couldn't help crying or laughing, he would not marry a woman of the Baihu tribe.

"Okay, I'm not grudging."

The tall man regretted and said, "Yes, about half a month later, there will be a mysterious treasure land, and you can see the legendary soaring light."

"Long Wushuang said it to me." Ling Xian smiled slightly, staring in anticipation.

Although not even close people can receive the light of ascension, but being able to look at it is also a great blessing.

"So I won't go into details."

The tall man whispered softly, saying: "Long Wushuang is an excellent woman and may become the next Dragon King."

"She is extraordinary."

Ling Xian nodded with a smile, whether he could become the next Dragon King, but he didn't know, but he was sure that Dragon Wushuang was the only one who was amazing.

Even if he wasn't sure he could beat this girl.

"My white tiger girl is better than her, think about it," the tall man laughed.

"Patriarch, didn't you say it was fine?" Ling Xian couldn't help crying.

"Haha, I'm kidding."

The tall man smiled heartily and said, "Okay, let's not talk about it, wait for the world's biggest firework."

After that, he faded and disappeared.

Ling Xian also left the dense forest and came to Lingfeng where Long Wushuang is located.

Once here, he saw Long Wushuang transforming into a silver snake, and he was breathing the heaven and earth aura, the essence of Da Ri.

"It seems that you have learned a lot." Long Wushuang transformed into an adult, and Qiushui's eyes were a bit surprised.

"Fortunately, the physical body broke through to the heights of transcendental realm."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, your physical body will soon break through to the peak of the eighth state."

"Good."

There was a hint of warfare in Long Wushuang's Qiushui's eyes, and he said, "Let's fight when my body breaks through."

"If you want to fight, fight now, and wait for you to break through, it's boring." Ling Xian laughed with a smirk. If confrontation at this moment, Long Wushuang is not his opponent.

After all, his physical body has reached the pinnacle of transcendental realm, and it is extreme.

"I have the courage to fight with me at the same level, relying on my ability to be high."

Long Wushuang glanced at Ling Xian obliquely, and said, "Are you afraid? Also, the physical body of my real dragon family is the only one in the world. It is reasonable to be afraid of you."

On hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

He once defeated a pure-blooded true dragon in the heavenly gate of Chaos Academy, would he not be afraid of Dragon Warriors?

Whether in physical confrontation or overall strength, he is not afraid, but he does not want to play against Long Wushuang.

"Well, wait for that amazing place." Ling Xian closed her eyes and waited calmly.

Long Wushuang no longer talked about it.

Half a month later, a dilapidated palace appeared in the sky.

Although it is only a ghost image and it is broken, it has released the supreme power. Even the Supreme, there is an urge to kneel to the ground.

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Cavan, there is no third chapter.