Painting of the Nine Immortals

Under the sun, in the air.

Lingxian's white clothes are like snow, with a magnificent manner, like a real world immortal. At the same time as being extraordinary and refined, she also has the power to swallow the world.

This made everyone present admire their hearts. Apart from admiration and admiration in their eyes, all that remained was the awe of the gods.

Especially those monks, they were all brilliant, staring at Ling Xian without blinking.

"Are there such a big noise ..."

Feeling those people looking at their own eyes, Ling Xian smiled slightly, with a bit of joy, and a little bit of luck.

At the beginning, he was very fast and relaxed. Although those levels are difficult for others, they are not much for him.

However, when he reached the eighth level, he felt tremendous pressure, especially in the last level.

Yes, I almost died there.

Because in the last level, he was facing the shadow of the strongest of the nine peak infants. That battle was the strongest and most dangerous battle he has encountered since his debut.

Nine yuan baby peak!

Although it is only a ghost image, which is very different from the real body, it is also enough to push anyone in Yuan infanthood. It is absolutely invincible.

If it was not Ling Xian's physical arrogance, after supporting for half an hour, the nine ghost images gradually dispersed. Otherwise, he must die in the heavenly palace.

When he opened the temple, a vigorous vitality sprang up automatically in the hall to heal his injuries. Otherwise, I'm afraid he doesn't have the strength to break through the palace.

No way, that battle was too difficult. That is to say, he can persist and change someone else, I'm afraid he has been beheaded.

This made Ling Xian finally understand why, for ten thousand years, only a few people passed through the Tiangong. Without him, because it is too difficult, it is a rare outrage!

Fortunately, he broke through the first eight levels and survived the last one. This made him feel grateful but also knew his current strength.

It is impossible to use one enemy and nine, but if you use one enemy, two enemies, and three, you have one battle!

This is already extremely tough!

Therefore, Ling Xian was very happy, and did not expect that after the breakthrough, she was already so strong.

However, he also knows that even if he does not have the magic power, even if he can compete with the true peerless Tianjiao, he cannot reach the extreme of the Yuan Dynasty.

This made him even more eager to find the True Phoenix Nirvana Pond, and awakened Mana Transformation.

"It's a good person to be a dragon and a phoenix.

An elder of the Fortune Academy said with amazement and said, "If I remember correctly, the last level should be to face nine strong men of the same level. After half an hour, they passed."

"Yeah, nine strong men of the same level. This kind of combat power is really nothing to say. It's too tough."

"No, I'm afraid it's more like dancing fairy than falling into the wind."

"From the perspective of Tiangong alone, this son can indeed be compared to dancing fairy, but if he is duel, he may not be the opponent of dancing fairy."

"That's right, the dancing fairy is powerful. After so many years of intensive cultivation, it is even more powerful than the Yuanying period!"

Many elders talked about their feet, not only affirming Ling Xian's incredible move, but also thought that he was not the opponent of dancing fairy for the time being.

After all, he had no magical power, and these powerful elders could all see it. And the power of dancing fairy is universally recognized!

"But then again, I don't know how this boy cultivates. It is amazing that he can cultivate his physical body to the peak of Yuan Ying."

The deputy dean of the College of Chemistry and Chemistry sighed and said, "Even the girl in Qingcheng has only reached the late infancy of the Yuan Dynasty. This is the result of the full training of my college of Chemistry.

"Haha, the stronger this son is, the better, as long as I cultivate in the academy, it must be the second dance fairy!"

An elder laughed and said, "Vice President, don't you hurry up and invite him to join the college?"

"Haha, I'll go now."

The deputy director froze for a while, then stretched out and appeared in front of Ling Xian.

Faced with an extremely arrogant arrogant who opened up the Tiangong, even the fortune college could not keep calm. What's more, this force has been looking forward to it for many years, and finally waited for a demon who could stand up to the fairy, and naturally wanted to put it in his pocket.

Seeing this person come to Ling Xian, everyone in the presence suddenly showed envy. They knew that it was his intention to invite him to join the Fortune Academy.

"I wonder if you are?"

Feeling the mighty sea-like momentum of the person in front of him, Ling Xian frowned, knowing that this person would be the strongest in the Fifth State.

"Old man Wu Daozi is the dean of the Fortune Academy." The old man looked at Ling Xian with a smile, and in addition to admiration in his eyes was joy.

"It was Dean Wu."

Ling Xian arched her hand and said, "I don't know if the Dean is here, but something is wrong?"

"Haha, naturally you are invited to join my college of fortune."

Wu Daozi laughed heartily, and said, "You have opened the Heavenly Palace, and you are fully qualified to join our college."

really.

Ling Xian said secretly, then shook her head with a smile, and declined: "Sorry, the juniors came here only to test themselves, not to join the college."

The voice fell, the old man's smile froze on his face, and the space quieted down.

All eyes gathered on Ling Xian, filled with incredible.

Rejected ... Refused?

I'll go, it is one of the good colleges in Tianzhou's top forces!

Everyone was shocked at the scene, and it was unexpected that Ling Xian refused to create the Academy.

"Anyway, let me first talk about your treatment in my college."

The old man returned to God, thinking that Ling Xian thought he had no promise, so he smiled and said, "As long as you join me in the Fortune Academy, you will immediately become a true disciple and enjoy the same resources as the dancing fairy."

"The various sacred places of the academy are open to you, and all methods except the Supreme Inheritance are for you to cultivate."

The old man slowly spoke irresistible temptations, hearing the eyes of everyone in the audience, even breathing quickly.

However, Ling Xian was calm and unmoved.

If there is a true phoenix nirvana pool in the Fortune Academy, he would say nothing and join immediately. But there isn't a good fortune college, so for him, there is not much temptation.

On Shi Cheng, there are five real immortals behind him, and four more in the future. In terms of Famen, he has the power to conquer the world and set the immortal fist, and it does not make sense to cultivate the magical power of the Fortune Academy.

Moreover, it is impossible to access the supreme heritage of the Fortune Academy.

The most important thing is that he already has a teacher and a teacher, and he is unwilling to violate the principle.

"How do you hear it, you are."

The old man looked at Ling Xian with a smile, his face full of determination, and said, "Now you tell me, would you like to worship me in the college of fortune?"

The words fell, and everyone present was assured, thinking that Ling Xian could not refuse this temptation.

But the next moment, everyone was stuck.

"Sorry, I already have a teacher and can't worship the college of good fortune."

Ling Xian's expression was calm and her words were soft, but anyone could hear it, and there was no doubt about it.