Painting of the Nine Immortals

"The fourth level contains a shocking creation."

Shui Wusheng looked serious, and when he opened his mouth, Ling Xian stopped.

You know, Shui Wusheng is a character on the Netherland.

But at this moment, he used the adjective of earth-shattering. It is conceivable how extraordinary the creation of the fourth stage.

"Your soul should be ten times stronger than before, and it has an unclear power." Shui Wusheng took a deep look at Ling Xian.

"Good."

Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and Lulu asked.

"Does this power give you a sense of immortality?" Shui Wusheng stared at Ling Xian.

"Although it sounds like a joke, it does have a sense of immortality."

Ling Xian shook her head with a bitter smile and said, "This should be an illusion."

"No, not hallucinations."

Shui no growth sighed and said, "Do you know how I feel now?"

"Senior, you pulled away." Ling Xian frowned.

"Shock, envy, frustration."

"This is how I feel at this moment."

The water did not grow and spit out a stale gas, it seemed that he wanted to spit out all the complex emotions, but there were still three emotions remaining in his eyes.

Three emotions that are difficult to appear to him.

You know, in the past 3,000 years, he has been the peerless Tianjiao with the highest attack power of the same order. Looking at the entire Netherland, who can make him feel envious and frustrated?

Even if it is the same ancestor, it is impossible!

However, Lingxian did it. If it was passed out, the entire Netherland would be earthquake!

"Senior, what is it, you don't sell it." Ling Xianmulu looked forward.

Whether it is Shui Wusheng's move to isolate everyone, or his three emotions, it proves one thing, the fourth level of creation is shocking!

"Have you heard of the immortal soul?" Shui Wusheng sighed.

"Never."

Ling Xian shook his head. He was considered to be well-informed, but he had never heard of immortal souls.

"The immortal soul is a legendary state of soul. As the name implies, it is immortal."

"The soul of the enlightened man is also called immortality, but it is only because of the endless life that lasts forever. It is not true immortality."

"The real immortal soul means immortality, and no one can kill it."

Shui Wusheng solemnly spoke, and Ling Xian's shock was strong every time he said it.

It is so incredible that he never dreamed that there would be truly immortal souls in the world!

You know, even the true immortal ancestors will be killed, but the immortal soul can not be wiped out, this is simply against the sky!

"It's hard to believe."

"When I know the immortal soul, I have the same expression as you."

"Although inconceivable, the immortal soul is real. Once it is completed, the sky is immortal and the earth is immortal!"

Shui Wusheng took a deep look at Ling Xian, and said, "You hit the luck."

"The predecessor means, I am an immortal soul?" Ling Xianxing's eyes were dazzling, hard to hide the excitement.

It is not that his mind is not stable enough, it is that the immortal soul is too bad, even the true immortal ancestor who has lived endless years is difficult to calm down!

"If it is a complete immortal soul, it is not me who stands before you, but all the ancestors of the whole world."

"Once the immortal soul is born, all ancestors will feel it."

Shui Wusheng lamented, "You can only say that you have embarked on the path of the immortal soul. There is still a long way to go before it is completely completed."

After hearing that, Ling Xian calmed down, and a little disappointment flashed in Xing Yan's eyes.

"That's not enough?"

"That's the immortal soul! Even the invincible sacred ancestor, the soul that can't be achieved is the highest state!"

"Although you just opened the road, but looking at all ages, those who can set foot on this road, count over with one hand!"

The water was uncooked, and the tone was full of envy.

There is no way to be envious, but that is the immortal soul. Once it is completed, it is truly immortal, and the sky cannot be erased!

"senior…"

Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry. Of course, he knew how lucky he was to embark on this road. It is no exaggeration to say that he was even luckier than opening up the world.

The reason for his disappointment was that his expectations were too high, and he thought he had become an immortal soul.

At this moment, he was not disappointed, and some were just fortunate.

"Don't be in the blessing and don't know the blessing. If you spread the news that you are on the path to the immortal soul, you don't know how many people are jealous."

Shui Wusheng sighed and said, "Although no one has been able to cultivate an immortal soul since ancient times, it is already a lucky invitation to march to this path.

"No one can do it?"

Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, the same was true in the inner world, and no one could go to the end.

"Yes, the immortal soul is too difficult to build, even the stunning ancestors of an era can't do it." Shui Wusheng sighed.

"That's the challenge."

Ling Xian smiled. Not only was she not frustrated, she was fighting spirit.

"Good boy, dare to challenge even the immortal soul."

Shui Wusheng smiled, and did not hide his appreciation: "Although I don't think you can achieve the uniqueness of all ages, but with this courage, it is worth admiring."

"Seniors have won prizes."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, frowned suddenly, and said, "Just holding the evil wind and evil fire, and then set foot on the road of immortal soul, isn't it too simple?"

"simple?"

Shui Wusheng twitched at the corner of his mouth, and there was an urge to press Ling Xian to the ground and give him a hard blow.

"Isn't it?"

Ling Xian was stunned, although the evil wind and evil fire almost let him fall, but compared to the inner world, the process of opening the immortal soul is not difficult.

"No, I can't bear it."

"Boy, come and fight!"

The water has no turbulence, and the shot is swept into the sky.

This made Ling Xian feel awkward, but in desperation, he had to play the highest mystery of Pingran Dingxianquan and introduce the power of Xia into the body!

boom!

The Dragon Gun Emperor fist collided, and if the seal was not covered by waterless cloth, I am afraid this space would be broken. "Senior, good, how can you fight?" Ling Xian retreated, crying and laughing.

"You think that the yin and wicked fire is so simple, it's too embarrassing."

"That year, I also reached the fourth level, but I haven't survived it for a while. If it wasn't for my life, I would have died under the evil wind."

"You actually think these two major horrors are simple. Without giving you a meal, it is hard to dispel my hatred!"

Shui Wusheng ran away. Although I really wanted to slap Ling Xian, I did not use the practice beyond the initial stage of the eighth state, nor did I use the Yuanshen Beast.

Therefore, he failed to fulfill the wish of Ling Lingxian.

"So it is."

Ling Xian was stunned, more and more fortunate that she got the mysterious text.

He wouldn't be able to support it if the mysterious words had given him precious breathing time.

"If you don't fight, you will be defeated if you use the Yuanshen Beast or the power beyond the early stage of the eighth realm."

"One battle at the same level, why can't you."

Shui Wusheng sighed, and said, "Boy, the immortal soul knows the best, you know what I know. Don't let the third person know, otherwise you will be in trouble."