True Immortal Fate

On a piece of water that is as clear as a mirror and as calm as a mirror, a huge withered flower bud is floating on the water, stirring up bursts of brown...

Sudden!

"Boom!!" There was an astonishing roar and explosion, and the withered flower bud suddenly exploded with countless light filament cracks, and an astonishing multi-colored spiritual light burst into the sky, directly breaking out of the bud...

"Whoosh! Whoosh!" I saw a figure with colorful spiritual light flying out of it, soaring straight into the sky, rushing out hundreds of feet, and then stopped in the void...

"Boom!" A sound shook out circles of space explosions in the sky, and a handsome man as handsome as an immortal appeared in the air. This man was none other than Li Xiaoya...

"This feeling!" Li Xiaoya looked at his white jade palms and murmured to himself in disbelief. Although he had felt the amazing changes in himself before, he really felt that inside his body The situation was still horrifying... He only felt that his body was filled with mana that made him feel extremely frightened. His whole body had undergone earth-shaking changes. He only felt that his body was full of vitality, and his five senses were extremely sharp. Although his The surface of the skin remained unchanged from before, but Li Xiaoya's eyes saw that if the surface of the skin were magnified hundreds of times, the skin all over the body would be filled with countless mysterious runes that were thousands of times smaller than dust...

What shocked Li Xiaoya even more was that his soul had also become extremely thick. He felt that it had grown several times larger, and his consciousness had also been greatly improved. It is already infinitely close to the ordinary monks in the powerful stage...

Of course, what surprised Li Xiaoya the most was. He suddenly discovered that his cultivation level was already at the eighth level of the late Qiankun. This really surprised him. If he were to fight against the King of Hell Wu Gui now, he felt that he would not fall. Downwind...

You know, in the Qiankun Stage, a first-level monk needs to practice for at least five or six hundred years before he can advance to the first level... But Li Xiaoya just advanced from the fifth level to the eighth level in the Qiankun Stage. ! What an incredible opportunity this must be...

Of course, there are many amazing changes that Li Xiaoya has not yet fully realized...

but!

"Oops!" Li Xiaoya seemed to be thinking of something. His face suddenly changed, he exclaimed, and with a movement of his body, a burst of colorful light flashed down quickly, and in a flash, he reached the crystal clear lake surface, which was as calm as a mirror. Looking at the withered bud of the bipolar flower with a big opening, I felt helpless...

"It's over! It's over! The Bipolar Dark Flower!" Li Xiaoya looked at the Bipolar Dark Flower with a depressed look on his face. His face really didn't look very good. He looked at the Bipolar Dark Flower and murmured to himself, he is naturally now I understand that such amazing changes in my body are due to the relationship between these two polar underworld flowers...

And now. Looking at the completely withered buds of the Bipolar Underworld Flower, with no spiritual energy at all, one can also tell that the Bipolar Underworld Flower has been strangely absorbed by itself...

This time...

Li Xiaoya's heart felt cold now, if he had a choice. He would not 10,000% choose to allow himself to absorb those twin polar underworld flowers...

because!

This Bipolar Underworld Flower is what I want to exchange for the Resurrection Purple Pill to save Zhang Hong. There is no Bipolar Underworld Flower. How to find the Purple Light Dao Ancestor now...

Li Xiaoya regretted in his heart that he had used the twin polar dark flowers like this. Now, that senior sister Zhang Hong...

"Huh? How long have I been here!" Thinking of Zhang Hong, Li Xiaoya's expression changed again, and suddenly he remembered a more serious problem, and said to himself in surprise, after careful calculation, it turned out that more than fifty years had passed...

"Oops! Senior Sister Zhang Hong!" After thinking this, he was greatly horrified. Li Xiaoya couldn't care about anything else. He took a look at the secret realm necklace and looked inside. He breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Hong The breath is as usual, nothing is different...

"Huh! Fortunately, Senior Sister Zhang Hong is fine!" Li Xiaoya couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but at the same time he was a little uneasy. Although he had not continued to search the 18th floor, this double-pole ghost flower How domineering and huge it is. Although it has turned into wither now, it is impossible for this Tower of Hell to have a Bipolar Underworld Flower, right?

However!

Although Li Xiaoya felt a little uneasy, he did not give up. He thought to himself: "Tsk! Look for it!" With this thought in his heart, Li Xiaoya still decided to look for it again. After that, his figure shot up into the sky, and his consciousness searched everywhere. When he got up, he suddenly discovered that the detection range of his spiritual consciousness could detect a radius of almost 900 miles...

This detection was nine hundred miles away in all directions, and there was nothing else except the clear water on the ground. Moreover, the spiritual energy of the entire eighteenth level was weakened by an unknown amount...

"Tsk! If this Bipolar Dark Flower had not been absorbed, it should be able to cure Senior Sister Zhang Hong's injuries!" Li Xiaoya flew away, chirped, and suddenly muttered to himself, his soul strength has grown so much now , this Bipolar Dark Flower must have the effect of repairing soul injuries, but the situation at that time did not allow Li Xiaoya to make a choice, so he sucked Li Xiaoya into it. Li Xiaoya secretly planned that if he found another Bipolar Dark Flower, let him Senior Sister heals the wounds directly, but who cares about the Purple Light Dao Ancestor...

but!

Li Xiaoya felt that the possibility of another bipolar flower was too small...

And when Li Xiaoya flew around searching in the sky...

Suddenly!

"Buzz!!" A familiar buzzing sound suddenly came from Li Xiaoya's arms, which made Li Xiaoya's heart move, and he immediately remembered the selection of the Hell Tower. More than 50 years have passed, and I don't know how the selection went...

But!

Before Li Xiaoya could think about it!

"Junior Brother Li! Junior Brother Li!" Only an urgent voice came from the red token, not the stiff voice before, which made Li Xiaoya stunned.

What surprised Li Xiaoya even more was that the voice of the man with the red token sounded a little familiar, as if he had heard it there, but it was a little strange. More importantly, this person actually called himself Junior Brother. In this thirty-three-star world, he didn't have any senior brothers and fellow disciples. Although Dong Santong, Liu Xianer, Qianshan Shangren and others also ascended, no one among these people called himself Junior Brother. Besides, how could he not recognize the voices of these people?

"Who are you?" Thinking so in his heart, Li Xiaoya did not hesitate. A flash of spiritual light appeared in his hand, and the red spirit tablet appeared in his hand. He asked in a deep voice.

"Ah! Junior Brother Li! You really woke up!" The voice was heard saying with some joy, and then the voice paused, pretending to be mysterious and said: "Who am I? You will know when you come out!"

"Go out?" Li Xiaoya was stunned when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "I have something else to do..."

"Hey! Junior Brother Li, are you looking for the bipolar dark flower?" Before Li Xiaoya finished speaking, the voice interrupted Li Xiaoya and said what Li Xiaoya was thinking at once. Without waiting for Li Xiaoya to be surprised, he continued: "Junior Brother Li! You don't have to look for it. There is only one bipolar dark flower on the eighteenth floor, and it is gone!"

"It's gone?" Li Xiaoya's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he said disappointedly, but he still looked a little hesitant.

"Yes!" The man said with certainty: "Come out quickly, you don't have to worry about Zhang Hong. The Purple Light Daoist has already sent the Resurrection Purple Dan!"

"Who... who is this person?" Hearing this, Li Xiaoya was extremely shocked, and secretly exclaimed in his heart. He had never mentioned Zhang Hong's matter to any cultivator in the Thirty-Three Star Realm. Even if he mentioned the matter of the Resurrection Purple Dan saving people, he never mentioned Zhang Hong. How did this person know? This had to make Li Xiaoya extremely shocked. However, this person did not reveal his identity. It was obviously not Liu Xian'er, Dong Santong and others who ascended to heaven, which naturally made Li Xiaoya even more shocked. At the same time, Li Xiaoya was very surprised to hear this. Did the Purple Light Daoist give the Resurrection Purple Dan to that person? Obviously, the purpose of the Purple Light Daoist was not the Bipolar Dark Flower, which naturally surprised Li Xiaoya even more. He was surprised and happy in his heart, and suddenly made up his mind that the Bipolar Dark Flower in the Hell Tower would never be available again.

Since!

That voice said...

"Could it be that person?" Li Xiaoya's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly remembered something. He had always felt that someone was controlling his fate. Now this person said it for no reason, and the biggest secret in his heart was revealed, which naturally made him doubt whether the person who secretly controlled his fate had come...

But!

Things have come to this point!

For Zhang Hong, this so-called bipolar dark flower has no hope, and there is only...

"Okay!" Thinking so in his heart, Li Xiaoya suddenly answered, and his voice paused, and he answered: "Then how do I get out?"

"Just crush the token!"

"Okay!" Hearing this, Li Xiaoya forgot about it, slapped his head in annoyance, looked around, and answered, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his hand, and with a click, he instantly crushed the red token...

"Swish!" A burst of red light surged, wrapped Li Xiaoya, and with a flash of red light, Li Xiaoya disappeared into the air...

...

And at this time!

At the entrance of the Hell Tower, the colorful light shield was still there, but it was empty inside. More than fifty years had passed, and the monks who participated in the trip to the Hell Tower had long gone...

And in the sky, a lone figure stagnated in the air...

Suddenly!

"Swoosh!" A burst of spiritual light surged in the air, and a figure appeared in the air. It was Li Xiaoya!

"It's you!?" As soon as Li Xiaoya appeared in the air and saw the appearance of the person in front of him, he was surprised and exclaimed.

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