Painting of the Nine Immortals

After hearing what Zhenxian said, Lingxian sighed helplessly.

Not only the grave potential can repair the heavenly path, but also the foundation of the fairy path.

The universe does not have true immortals.

In other words, it is not feasible to repair the heavenly road by the grave, unless the man in Tsing Yi can propagate the holy ancestor's residual soul to dissipate.

But this is simply impossible. The man in Tsing Yi is nearing dissipation. Even if he is allowed to enter the Nine Immortals map, and raised by the Four Great Souls, he will not be able to return to heaven.

Unless, Ling Xian finds the requiem flame, forming the endless soul-cultivating magnetic field.

But this thing is too rare. It may not be found after searching the two realms.

"At most half a year, I will dissipate. At that time, the equipment of the Tao will be broken, and the tomb of Zhenxian will collapse."

"Before dissipating, I will pull him on the road."

Zhenxian sighed sighing that he had fought with the alien ancestor for 30,000 years, and no matter who was about to dissipate, he would end up with the other side.

"Six months ..." Ling Xian's expression calmed, and he knew that the dissolution of the Tsing Yi man was a foregone conclusion, and no one could return to heaven.

At the moment, he asks: "Apart from the grave, is there any other way to repair the heaven?"

"Enlightenment."

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Ling Xian seriously and said, "If you become enlightened, you should be able to re-create the immortal realm. By then, the heavenly path will gradually recover."

Hearing that Ling Xian shook her head and smiled bitterly. If he could become enlightened, he would not ask.

The immortal world is broken, the heavens are broken, even if they are amazing, they cannot be enlightened.

At best, it is pseudo-enlightenment, and it has to rely on external forces, such as the source of the gods, such as the path of the devil and Buddha, and then heaven and earth.

"There is a place that might make you fake." The man in Tsing Yi spoke slowly.

"Where?" Ling Xian was shocked, and to this day, he knows all realms.

Humanity has nine realms. Above the nine realms is the immortal path. Enlightenment is immortal, invincible to all realms, and immortal.

Pseudo-enlightenment is a god, and his combat power is not weaker than that of immortals, but he cannot live forever.

"Xuanwu Star."

"Thirty thousand years ago, the land turned into heaven and guarded the entire universe, but the key guardian was Xuanwu Star."

"This star is different. Although it cannot be enlightened, the possibility of false enlightenment is greater than other stars."

The man in Tsing Yi said, "Even in the case of a severe collapse of the heavenly road, there is still hope to be forged."

"Is the basaltic star in the immortal population also called the basaltic continent?" Ling Xian's glorious glory in the eyes of Ling Xian finally understood why the exotic land would not hesitate to spend 100,000 years to lay down the basaltic continent.

That is the land of hope for the universe!

This is not an exaggeration. Even if Xiao Zi becomes a **** and an inaction becomes a god, the source of the gods has a master, and the universe has only four gods, and it is impossible to compete with foreign countries.

And basalt stars can make creatures become gods, and there is no end to what is the place of hope?

"Yes, if you say which star in the universe is most likely to be faked, it is undoubtedly Xuanwu Star." The man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly.

"But I've been to Xuanwu Xing. The strongest is nothing but the Eighth State." Ling Xian calmed down. If Xuanwu Xing could make the soul become a god, how could there not be a ninth state monk?

"Because the heavenly road collapsed badly, suppressing it, but the essence has not changed."

The man in Tsing Yi smiled lightly: "The heavenly path of Xuanwu Xing contains mysterious power. Only those who are close can absorb it. If it is refined, it can become a god."

"Like the source of the gods?" Ling Xianxing's eyes were slightly bright. I did not expect that Xuanwu Xing was so amazing that it contained the power that can make the soul become a god.

"It can be understood as such, but far worse than the source of the gods."

The man in Tsing Yi sighed, and said, "The source of refining the gods is bound to become a god, and the power of Xuanwuxing, a hundred uprights who refining, can have one god."

"The odds are so low ..." Ling Xian frowned, and looking at the universe, she might not be able to find a hundred close people.

You know, the universe is endless, and hundreds of billions are said less!

However, not one of the one hundred apostles can become a god. It is conceivable how slim the hope is.

"It's not low, it's a god. If you can easily become a god, then the invincible person will be all over the street."

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Looking at all ages, you can be regarded as a dragon among people, outstanding. As long as you step into the realm of the Taoist, you may become a god."

After speaking, he turned his eyes to the Tao God Tree, saying, "You are the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and you may become a **** by the power of Xuanwu Star."

After hearing the words, the Tao God Tree smiled, and it was difficult to hide the joy.

In the era when the immortal world was broken and the heavens collapsed, it is impossible to become an immortal. It is a great luck to become a god.

Ling Xian also smiled, not because she can become a god, but because the universe has hope.

He is determined to be invincible, meaning to live forever. To him, becoming a **** is like breaking the road.

He will not choose to become a **** unless he has to.

"Want to be a god, have you asked me?"

Cold words came, such as Huang Zhongda Lu, thunder on the flat bottom, shaking Jiu Zhongtian.

The void was broken, the tomb shook, and a sky-knife broke into the sky.

There was a heroic man suspended on the sword, with his hands behind his back, facing the Three Realms, proud of the world.

Behind the Yingwu man, the evil thoughts circled up and down.

This changed the look of Shu Ling, and the Tsing Yi man and Ling Xian also moved.

The former moved because it was not expected to see evil reincarnation here.

Ling Xian moved because of the reincarnation of evil thoughts, and apparently reached a certain agreement.

The ancestral soul of the ancestors cannot constitute a threat. The man in Tsing Yi can die with him.

"Haha, old man, you and I have fought for 30,000 years, and today I will send you on the road." The heroic man laughed, his voice shook for nine days, and he swallowed the world.

"You should know that no one of us can do anything, and the result can only be the same thing."

The man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly. He and Yingwu were facing each other deadly, and quarrels happened from time to time, but there was never a life and death showdown.

Because the result can only be burnt with jade and stone, no one has to, and no one wants to break the net.

"You're right, but I don't want to wait any longer. Instead of pulling me on the road half a year later, I'd better take the shot first."

The Yingwu man smiled and said, "Not to mention, I will not die in vain. I will dissipate my soul and replace Xuanwu Xing. This sale cannot be more cost-effective."

"What did you say?" The man in Tsing Yi was furious, as was Ling Xian.

Basalt is the hope of the universe. If it is destroyed, it will be difficult for the universe to give birth to gods.

"You heard me right, what I said was to dissipate my remnant soul and replace Xuanwu Xing."

The Yingwu man laughed and said, "How, is this sale worthwhile?"

"It's really cost-effective, it's the same for me."

The man in Tsing Yi's face sank like water, and said, "You are only a remnant soul. Even if you have set it up, you can't destroy Xuanwu Star unless it shoots."

After that, he turned his eyes to the cycle of evil thoughts, and said in a cold voice, "Reincarnation of evil thoughts, do you really want to help and destroy Xuanwu Xing?"

"Since you know that I am a reincarnation of evil thoughts, then you should know that I want to be evil, as long as it is good for me, I can do everything."

The cycle of evil thoughts replied lightly, saying, "Yes, correct it. The person who helps you is not me, he is."