Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1900: Three equal

The evening breeze blew through the dense forest.

Lingxian stood indifferently, like Wuxian Linchen, above all beings.

Especially against the background of the moonlight, it seems that he drifts away from the dust and does not eat human fireworks.

"If I transcend the extremes, I will certainly be happy, even if I will not be too excited to hold myself."

Hu Sheng lamented: "But you are so indifferent that I really admire you."

"I'm glad I won, but I don't need to raise my tail to the sky."

Ling Xian chuckled, he was telling the truth, transcending the extremes, but even the feat of evildoers may not be able to achieve, whoever achieved it, will be excited to hold on.

What's more, he also lifted the mana seal. Adding the two together is definitely an exciting event.

However, Ling Xian's mind has always been indifferent. Despite his brilliant achievements, he is still not arrogant.

"So I admire it."

Hu Sheng sighed softly, and said, "It's hard to be insulted. It's so kind-hearted. It's hard to do nothing."

"Reputation."

Ling Xian waved her hand with a smile, and suddenly the sword frowns, then smiled.

The reason is that the power of the source is not completely exhausted, and the remaining part is integrated into the mana, which makes him qualified for breakthrough.

At present, Lingxian is immersed in mind, intending to take advantage of the situation to make Xiuwei reach the peak of the seventh realm.

boom!

Mana surging, such as the waves of the Yangtze River, slammed into the invisible barrier.

As a result, the bottleneck did not move, but Ling Xian was shaken with blood.

Breakthrough is not a simple matter. The algorithmic power is sufficient, and the bottleneck cannot be easily broken.

Therefore, Ling Xian stabilized her mind and launched an impact on the bottleneck again.

This time, he was shocked to bleed from the corner of his mouth, but it was not nothing.

I saw a crack in the bottleneck. Although small, it did crack. This proves that he does have the qualification to break to the height of the seventh realm, and he will certainly succeed.

At the moment, Lingxian was running through the floods and striving for strength, blasting towards the invisible barrier.

Boom boom!

There was a loud noise, Ling Xian's five internal organs shifted, his bones trembled, and his pain made him sweat cold.

But the results are also pleasing.

The cracks on the bottleneck are getting bigger and bigger, just a little bit, they will crack completely.

"At the height of the seventh realm, I'm here."

Ling Xian chuckled, summoned all his mana, united into one point, and strongly hit the bottleneck.

Suddenly, the bottleneck was declared broken, the mana surged, and it reached a brand new sky.

The same goes for spirits.

It transformed at the same time as mana, and both reached the pinnacle of the seventh realm.

This made Ling Xian smile, quite happy.

Not only because he reached the height of the seventh realm, but also because it meant that he was only one step away from the eighth realm.

"Finally, mana, spirit, and flesh are finally flat." Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction.

"Congratulations, not only transcending the extreme, but also reaching the peak of the seventh realm, it is really gratifying."

Hu Sheng smiled and said, "From now on, you have the qualification to impact the eighth state."

"Just qualified, far from the eighth realm." Ling Xian chuckled.

The eighth realm is called transcendent. This mortal does not refer to mortals, but practitioners below the eighth realm. In this realm, qualitative changes will occur in all aspects of the living beings, which is quite different.

Therefore, this state is called transcendent, and it cannot be achieved easily.

"The eighth state is indeed difficult, but I believe it will not stump you."

Hu Sheng is very confident in Ling Xian, or in other words, anyone who sees him transcending the extremes will have confidence in him.

That is to transcend the extremes. Although it is borrowed from the origin of the star of life and death, ordinary people don't say that it is successful.

Ling Xian can refine it and transcend the extremes, which is extraordinary in itself!

"The eighth state is not our end point."

Ling Xian looked at the sky and said, "Without the power of the peak, how can you protect this world?"

Hearing that, Hu Sheng was silent, and Mei Yu was worried.

"Well, let it be."

"Although the alien race is a threat, at least for now, it has not come."

Ling Xian smiled gently and moved her gaze to the star track, her eyebrows wrinkled.

Because the star trails were dim, like a dying human being, weakened a few points.

"Did you run out of power?"

Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned, but when she thought about it, she was relieved.

It is not a simple matter to locate the stars or draw the power of the origin, and it is normal to exhaust the power.

And it is not difficult to make the star track replay the light, it only needs its power.

However, the required spiritual stone is an astronomical figure.

According to Ling Xian's estimation, less than 50 million spirit stones are needed to fill the star track. ’

In addition, it cannot be the spirit stone of the middle and lower grades, and it must be the top grade.

"This thing is too bad."

"Just positioning the stars once, plus the power to draw in the origin of the stars, will cost 50 million top-quality spirits, which is too expensive."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly and felt a headache.

It's not that he can't get 50 million spirit stones. With his net worth, 5 billion is easy. However, most of his spirit stones are substandard, and if he wants to have high-quality spirit stones, he must go to a commercial bank to exchange money.

"This is the hassle of owning a treasure."

Hu Sheng laughed, and said, "It's a pain to raise a treasure."

"The word Fei is not enough to describe, it is more appropriate to use burning." Ling Xian smiled bitterly, and suddenly remembered something.

In the past, he used himself as a bait to attract two people from Ninglian.

After that, he left Zhongyu and did not disperse the prisoners, which means that those people are likely to be trapped there.

"50 million top-quality spirits have been found."

Ling Xianxing's eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth also raised.

He planned to go there and see if they were still extorting a ransom.

"I still have something to do with it." Hu Sheng smiled and arched his hand, leaving like a shock, happily leaving.

"I don't know how many seeds there are in this world."

Watching Hu Sheng go away, Ling Xian murmured, then summoned Jiutian Divine Wing, and flew towards the place where the Prison Fairy was.

Three days later, he arrived at the mountain and saw at a glance the two Ninglian people imprisoned in the formation.

Each of them looked as if they were withered, their eyes were scattered, like a dying mortal, how could there be any glory of a monk?

Obviously, they are already desperate. Otherwise, how could they be so unbearable?

"It seems that they are tortured enough these days."

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile, then fell down and greeted with a smile.

"You guys, it's been a long time."

Hearing that everyone raised their heads subconsciously, their eyes were dull and expressionless.

But the next moment, their eyes turned to hate.

If there are three people in their lives who cannot forget, in addition to their father and mother, the other is Lingxian.

If it weren't for him, they wouldn't be trapped here, like a bird in a cage losing their freedom!

Therefore, the moment they saw him, everyone was angry. If their eyes could kill people, Lingxian would have been stunned.

"Don't look at me like that."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "I'm here to save you."

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