Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the Nine Immortals picture, several immortals are black-faced, and their eyes are a bit bad.

They are both at the top of their existence, and are almost invincible in their respective fields. How can they tolerate Zhenxian to say that they are stronger than them?

"Fart! Just break your heritage and don't even match my shoes!"

"Yes, I'm sorry to be complacent. If I were you, I would have found a place to drill in."

"Look at your embarrassment. I feel ashamed of you."

Several immortals were bleached, one by one disdainful, ironically Feng Qingming.

"You said the other way, it's not me but the people who should get into the seams." Feng Qingming smiled proudly.

"You pharaoh bastard!" Several fairies were black-faced, and their roots were itchy.

"Well, don't quarrel."

Fa Wuyi said helplessly, and said, "The youngest of you are tens of thousands of years old. They are still struggling like children, and are not afraid of Ling Xian jokes?"

Hearing that several immortals stopped talking, they turned to Lingxian.

"Within three years, you must reach Grand Master Dan Dao, otherwise don't come to see me."

"You must also reach the master of Taoism. If you ca n’t reach it, hehe, you take care of it."

"I mean the same thing. Within three years, I have to become a master of Taoism."

Feng Qingming was irritated, and Lian Cangqiang and others all gave death orders.

This made Ling Xian cry without tears.

It is not easy to reach the Grand Master, let alone the three things of Fu Fudan, even if it is Dan Dao, it is difficult to reach three years ago.

But Lian Cangqiang and others clearly came, and even if it was difficult, he had to bite the bullet and agree.

At the moment, Ling Xian sighed helplessly: "I will do my best."

"Hey, that's pretty much the same." Lian Cangtian was happy, like an old child.

"Well, you're all tested, it's my turn."

Fazu and Yan Yuexue said, "The magical powers merge together. How are you doing?"

"Successful, but not successful." Ling Xian thought for a while and gave an ambiguous answer.

"Oh?" Fazu Mulu asked.

"I don't know what to say, you just know when you look at it."

Ling Xian said softly, and the Xuantian Tianyan eyed the world.

Suddenly, his star eyes turned black and white, and chaos appeared, which made him look like a god.

The next moment, the **** soldiers such as the world and the war halberd condensed together, swallowing the mountains and rivers, and majestic.

"Well ... the power of these changes seems to have increased."

"Strange, it has reached the peak of the great magical power."

"Eight days before the eight changes, although they can be regarded as the best of the great magical powers, they can't be called the pinnacle. What's going on?"

Several immortals frowned, but they were all invincible true immortals, and it was natural to see the changes in the world at a glance.

"Did you incorporate the magical power into the Nine Heavenly Changes?" Fazu realized.

"Good."

"Since Fazu has passed me the experience of integration, I have been thinking about integration."

"It's just that the supernatural powers are so difficult. I have tried it countless times, but I don't see any possibility of success."

"So, I tried to integrate the Jiu Tian Jiu Bian with Shentong, but I did not expect that it was really successful."

Ling Xian sighed.

"I understand."

Fazu silently said: "The world is your gifted supernatural power, and naturally it is 100% compatible with you, so the integration is much less difficult."

As he said, he took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "However, this is still a very difficult task. I can't think of you to do this."

"Haha, it is indeed my disciple, so evil!"

"Although the evildoers of Ling Ling have already been ********, it still feels amazing."

"Fusion of magical powers. This is something that even the Pharaoh can't do."

The immortals spoke one after another, and the more satisfied they were, the more they looked at Lingxian.

Especially the lawlessness, he did not hide his appreciation.

"Several immortals have won prizes. I made a coincidence. How can I compare them with Fazu?" Ling Xian repeatedly waved her hands.

He just had good luck and stood on the shoulders of the giant, but he didn't think he had surpassed Fazu.

"You don't need to be humble, you can do that, it's enough to be famous for a long time, and you can live forever." Fa smiled gently.

"But this is not really a magical blend." Ling Xian sighed softly.

"This matter cannot be rushed," Fazu said. "Take your time, I believe that one day, you can do it."

"Hopefully, I can live up to Fazu's trust." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, without much confidence.

It's too difficult to integrate magical powers. Even the fascinating Fazu can't do it. He naturally lacks confidence.

"I believe you."

Fazu smiled slightly, and looked at Lian Cangqiang and others, saying, "What do you think?"

"My disciple, I naturally believe it." Dan Xian rubbed his beard and said, "Even if it is as difficult as ever to go to heaven, it hasn't happened to him since ancient times!"

After hearing that, the other immortals also expressed their belief in Lingxian. Even the cold and indifferent peace chaos emperor rarely opened his mouth.

This warmed Ling Xian's heart and made up her mind to live up to the trust of several fairy people.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, it can be the best, it can't be done, and it's nothing." Fa Wuliang smiled gently and said, "You can blend the magical power with the world, which has pleased me."

"Thanks to your old age, I wouldn't have done it without your precious experience." Ling Xian smiled.

"It's all the result of your own efforts."

Looking at the seven mighty soldiers of God, Fazu lamented: "I have no regrets in this life to see the supernatural powers after fusion."

With that said, his body faded and he left.

Seeing this, the other several immortals also left one after another. Only Ling Xian, Feng Qingming, and ghost hunters remained.

"Mr. Ling, you can give me a long face today."

Feng Qingming was overjoyed, hehe laughed: "Relax, even if you can't reach the three masters of Dan Qifu within three years, they won't treat you like that."

Hearing that, Ling Xian couldn't help crying and said, "Jianxian, if you don't add fuel to your old fire, they won't set a three-year deadline for me, Master."

"Ahem, this is also a kind of motivation, which is good for you." Feng Qingming was a little embarrassed and patted Ling Xian's shoulder, and said, "Come on, I'm bullish on you."

After that, he left in a hurry.

"What's the use of being optimistic about you?" Ling Xian wanted to cry without tears. When he thought of the goals set by Lian Cangqiang and others, he was two heads taller.

"After three years, you have to integrate my heritage."

The ghost-seeking old man smiled mildly and said, "Don't think I'm new, don't take me seriously."

"How dare I." Ling Xian had a headache.

The inheritance of the ghost-seeking old man encompasses everything, not to mention the integration, even if it is a small success, it is a very difficult thing.

Coupled with Qi Fudan's three great masters, this made Ling Xian want to be killed.

"Haha, try hard, boy, the courage on your shoulders is heavier than us."

The ghost-seeking old man smiled brightly and left.

Seeing this, Ling Xian also left Jiuxian Tu, and then plunged into the "Tomb Robbery Outline".