Tianhai Xiantu

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Above the ice peak.

When he heard the sentence "The Nascent Soul Realm is just the first test in the longevity path".

The eyes of the three people in the Bingji Palace beside him moved slightly.

Such "arrogant" words, even the late Nascent Soul great power sitting in the sea and the world, are not qualified to say it easily.

But the young figure in front of him, dressed in a simple green robe, is indeed qualified to say this.

Just because he is Qingxuan Zhenjun.

A mid-Nascent Soul cultivator who is less than 300 years old, but already has the strongest combat power under the late Nascent Soul great power realm. His evil posture even makes the ruler of this world, the Ji family, want to win him over at all costs.

This is an existence that is difficult to find a second person in the entire Nanyue Sea, who controls the sea and the immortal world with the mid-Nascent Soul realm.

"In just over ten years, this person's strength is probably even more unfathomable!"

Looking at the young green figure in front of her, the beautiful woman Han Yue shook her head secretly.

As early as when she first saw him just now, she had already noticed that this Qingxuan Zhenjun's cultivation had obviously improved and was approaching the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

She was at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and her perception was clearer.

Every time she mastered a different avenue of power, the surrounding aura would be significantly different.

Thinking of this, the beautiful woman Han Yue couldn't help but feel complicated.

You have to know that if you count carefully, the other party has only entered the middle stage of the Nascent Soul for more than 20 years.

This is the most terrifying part. The cultivation of this Qingxuan Zhenjun has almost never stagnated, as if it is improving every moment. The bottleneck that is extremely difficult for Nascent Soul cultivators seems to be non-existent for this one.

Since he first appeared in this Luoyun Sea area, he began to soar into the sky and shine in this world of immortal cultivation.

"Senior sister's vision is far beyond mine!"

The beautiful woman Han Yue looked at the hunched figure beside her with sorrow in her eyes.

It was Senior sister who made a decisive decision and chose to befriend this True Lord Qingxuan, and even successfully formed an alliance with his sect.

Now, for the future of the entire Bingji Palace.

Senior sister has to choose to use her remaining body to complete the final support, dedicate everything to Bingji Palace, and use her own bones to pave a new road and future for the entire sect.

On the other side.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Shan Lingyi has already sat cross-legged and started to prepare for the formation of the infant.

At the same time.

True Lord Bingying took the initiative to walk out.

I saw the spell in his hand moving.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

In an instant, the peaks in this world lit up at the same time.

The mighty icy power burst out instantly and poured out towards Shan Lingyi.

Unimaginable icy power surrounded the short spiritual peak where Shan Lingyi was, and quickly condensed into layers of thick black ice that froze the world. Mysterious patterns quickly took shape inside it.

In a breath.

I saw that the outside of the short spiritual peak had turned into a real ice prison, wrapping the entire spiritual peak.

That terrifying icy power seemed to freeze the space.

At this moment.

The huge round platform where Shan Lingyi sat cross-legged was activated at the same time.

Countless pure white lights intertwined and blocked the vast ice power outside the spiritual peak.

In order to prevent affecting Shan Lingyi's promotion, the vast ice power of the entire formation did not approach Shan Lingyi, but only formed a layer of real cold realm outside it.

The power of the cold realm began to bless Shan Lingyi, keeping his soul clear and calm at all times.

In the cold realm.

Shan Lingyi began to slowly operate the Spirit Puppet Sutra.

The surging magic power rippled around him.

In the sky above the peaks, Li Qing looked into the distance quietly.

Shan Lingyi has begun to look for the opportunity to form a baby.

This process will not last too long. After all, she has already gained some insights during her travels, and this time she just brought it out again.

"With Shan Lingyi's foundation, the first step of the golden elixir transformation will definitely be no problem!"

The next moment, Li Qing not only looked at the white-haired old woman who was also calm on the side.

Since the palace master dared to make such a boast, he must be full of confidence.

As long as he survived the inner demon calamity, everything else would come naturally.

It can be said that Shan Lingyi's breakthrough this time is a foregone conclusion.

Thinking of this, Li Qing couldn't help but smile.

There is a destiny in everything.

Back then, in order to avoid Yin Jun's pursuit, he experienced life and death, and finally entered the Xuannan Continent through the immortal channel with the blessing of Kunpeng's secret technique.

It was also at that time that he, who was still at the foundation-building stage, met Shan Lingyi and his sister.

Later, with the help of Shan Lingyi and his sister, he successfully formed a pill and came into contact with the opportunity of the Demon Meteorite Space.

After they separated, he began to continue to seek the Tao, but no one expected that the two would meet again by chance.

Since then, Shan Lingyi has completely followed him.

More than two hundred years ago.

When they first met, Shan Lingyi was just a casual cultivator at the lowest level of the initial stage of Qi Refining.

But now, the other party is about to become a Yuanying Zhenjun.

As if thinking of something, Li Qing could not help but look to the side slowly.

He could not help but start to wonder what confidence this palace master had to help Shan Lingyi overcome the inner demon tribulation so confidently.

It seemed that he noticed Li Qing's gaze.

The old white -haired old laughed took the initiative: "True Jun is curious, why dare to boast of Haikou!"

"In fact, the reason is also very simple. I wonder if Zhenjun still remembers what the old body and the true king said?"

"The core inheritance of our Bingji Palace, there are some other wonderful uses!"

Li Qing smiled lightly.

He naturally remembers what he was in the beginning.

In order to pay him well at that time, the palace owner had proposed marriage, and even revealed that the inheritance of the Bingji Palace could help him practice, and he was later declined.

It seems that he still thinks about the Bingji Palace.

There is still a mystery in the inheritance of the Bingji Palace, not the common dual practice method he did.

At least he has never heard of what kind of inheritance will be so restrained to the demon robbery.

"As for the specifics, Zhenjun knows it soon."

Between the two of them.

Han Yue Zhenjun is no longer as fierce as he was at the beginning, still standing quietly, as if he had known everything.

Although Bing Ying Zhenjun seemed to be beautiful, Yu Rong was still cold and silent, but the surrounding breath was still a bit of excitement.

Time slowly passed.

After ten days.

In the cold field, Sugi Shanyi, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly moved.

I saw it stretched out.

Large flakes came out.

The huge number of Shangpin Lingshi stack layers.

With Shan Ling's decision to move according to the law, it seemed to start to turn into a bottomless vortex. call! Large psychic stone instantly rushed towards Sugi Lingyi.

at the same time.

Shan Ling increased rapidly according to the breath of the surrounding, and the breath instantly broke the limits of Jin Dan.

The faint Yuan Ying's coercion began to diffuse.

Shan Ling Yi Dantian.

The successful gray -white Jin Dan showed endless fine lines around, and began to become dry. The spiritual puppets were running wildly, turning the whistling pure spiritual power into mana, and constantly injected into it.

Gradually.

A gray light group that exudes the prestige of Yuan Ying appeared to the sky.

Looking closely, a vague Yuan baby slowly forms in it.

In addition, I saw the constantly molding Yuan Ying's arms, and there was a gray -black villain with dead wood carved.

It was Sugi Lingyi's destiny Lingyu-the core heritage of Ling Haizong-Tian Lingyu.

At this moment, Tian Lingyu seemed like a recovery.

On the outside of the seemingly dead wood, there are countless subtle wooden beards, and they are constantly wrapped towards the fuzzy Yuan baby.

The ancient mysterious atmosphere continues to exudes from the inside of Tianling.

Numerous black -gray woods that grow up like endless roads, and they are constantly intertwined with fuzzy Yuan Ying.

Under the blessing of Tian Lingyu, the fuzzy Yuan Ying quickly condensed formed.

The whistling mana is still being injected into the infant.

In high altitude.

Li Qing stared quietly, Sug Lingyi, who was in the distance.

Tian Lingyu is not only a special treasure, but also the key to the inheritance of the Linghai Muzong.

In this way, Sugi Lingyi is very energetic.

As he expected.

Shan Lingyi's condensate has not encountered any obstacles, and it is smooth and smooth.

Over time.

The gray -white light ball has completely disappeared.

Under the meeting of endless fine lines, a Yuanying villain with a clear face began to show out, exactly Sugi Ling.

boom! boom!

Along with a roar.

The mighty Yuan Ying's pressure instantly stirred out.

Shan Lingyi has passed the infant stage.

But at this moment, his eyes were still closed.

Even in the originally pure and thorough cold domain, subtle twisted.

A group of mysterious and mysterious atmosphere slowly came to the surrounding Sugi.

In a short time, I saw the power of Yuanying, which exudes a lot of compression, and then began to appear a few waves.

In high altitude.

The white -haired old man who was originally supported by Bing Yingzhen began to approach Shan Lingyi slowly.

In this way, Mu Ziyu's vigilance was instantly attracted.

The test of the magic robbery is important. Once encountering external interference, it will cause difficulty in control.

Li Qing's eyes also fell on the old white hair.

Although the white -haired old man said that he could inherit the Bingji Palace to help Shan Ling survive the magic robbery, but he did not expect that it was so much way.

On the other side, it seems to be aware of what.

The beautiful woman on the side hurriedly said: "Zhenjun and Mu Zong, rest assured that the actions of the sister will never disturb the promotion of the shirt and friends, but must be close to the shirts to show our ice pole palace method!"

But at this time, like a thousand -year -old ice lotus, the independent Bingying Zhenjun began to stir up.

The pair of beautiful eyes were full of sadness, and the long and weak figure.

Under the gaze of everyone.

The white -haired old lady came to the endless Xuanbing around the cold domain.

I saw that it started sitting up.

A white Yuan baby appeared above his head.

Looking from a distance, the Yuan Ying from the old white -haired old man seemed to be weak and hazy as if it was going to collapse at any time, and it was not even as good as the only condensed Shan Ling Yiyuan baby.

The next moment, the old white hair was hesitated at all, and the law was moved.

That illusory weak Yuan Ying also started to move his little hands,

A special atmosphere began to slowly flow out of the infant.

That kind of power is invisible and shadowless, but it seems to be the last chance of survival of the weak Yuanying.

As the special breath becomes stronger, the already hazy and weak Yuanying becomes even more unbearable, and the surroundings of its Yuanying body instantly become illusory, as if it is about to collapse completely.

"What is this?"

Li Qing's eyes are slightly condensed.

Whether it is the actions of the white-haired old woman or the special breath, he is very surprised.

Although he doesn't know where the power comes from, it is obviously the last support of the other party's Yuanying.

Such behavior means that the white-haired old woman is actively destroying her last chance of survival.

At the same time.

Facing the signs of collapse of her own Yuanying, the white-haired old woman turned a blind eye.

The spell in her hand is still constantly moving.

Gradually, the increasingly powerful special power began to condense into a transparent white light.

"What kind of power is this?"

Although Li Qing could not directly explore it to avoid accidents, he felt a chill in his soul just by sensing the power from a distance.

The spreading chill, crossing time and space, directly reflected on his soul.

Li Qing did not directly use the power of his soul to fight it, but let it continue to spread.

Just as he thought in his heart.

The chill did not damage his soul, but merged with his soul, making his mind extremely clear and clean.

He seemed to have entered a frozen world, and even the birth of thoughts in his heart slowed down.

"What a strange power!"

Li Qing looked into the distance in an instant.

The white-haired old woman waved her hand, and the almost transparent white light passed through the endless black ice and directly enveloped Shan Lingyi.

At the same time.

The white-haired old woman suddenly retreated.

On her way back, she could no longer suppress the collapse of the Nascent Soul.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The violent power began to erupt instantly.

Seeing this, Li Qing stretched out his hand.

A large piece of blue light fell towards the white-haired old woman like flowing water.

The white-haired old woman seemed to be surrounded by a blue lake.

The whistling and violent force continued to impact the surrounding blue lake, but it could only cause slight ripples in the lake.

At this time.

The already illusory Nascent Soul could no longer be maintained.

Boom!

The Nascent Soul suddenly dispersed, and a huge and violent torrent of mana instantly poured out towards the blue lake.

Puff!

The white-haired old woman spit out blood again.

The aura around her instantly fell to the Golden Core realm.

In an instant, the already old face became more serious, with deep wrinkles crisscrossed like knife cuts, and the figure shrank into a ball, and the aura around her became weaker, like a dying mortal.

"Senior sister! Grandmother!"

Two voices with endless grief sounded at the same time.

Bingying Zhenjun and Hanyue Zhenjun rushed towards the white-haired old woman at the same time.

Looking at the scene in the distance.

Li Qing couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't expect that the method used by the palace master to help Shan Lingyi overcome the tribulation would be so cruel, at the cost of his own remaining life.

Then Li Qing took Mu Ziyu and fell towards the white-haired old woman.