Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the cold and lonely universe, a huge ship of one hundred feet broke through quickly, the runes flickered, and the array of light shone, blocking the pressure.

It is the star boat.

Lingxianpan sat on the deck and even the Baoxing orbit, positioning the direction of the Big Dipper.

He was immersed in his mind and meditated on the Big Dipper while injecting mana into the star track.

Suddenly, countless circles in the center of the star track lit up, mysterious and dazzling.

The next instant, the dots turned into stars and appeared in Lingxian's sight.

Like a real starry sky, countless stars shone, compose a vast and mysterious, deep and beautiful picture.

"Hopefully, you can locate the Big Dipper."

Ling Xian murmured that although the star track can locate Zhou Tianxing, this is only an exaggerated statement.

The stars are endless. Even if the star track goes against the sky again, it is impossible to grasp all of them. He can only do his best.

At the moment, Lingxian is fully focused and constantly transmitting mana.

Suddenly, the stars in the sky began to spin, passing quickly in front of him.

One, two, three ... countless stars flashed, and there was no freeze.

Two hours later, the sky stars suddenly disappeared, leaving only a singular star floating above the astrolabe.

It is the Big Dipper.

"It was found."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, then immersed herself in mind and meditated on the road map.

The next moment, his position was clearly connected to the Big Dipper.

"It's worthy of being the most precious star track, and it's amazing."

Ling Xian smiled a bit, and knew that as long as she followed the road map, she could reach the Big Dipper.

"I don't know if the strength of the Big Dipper can absorb ..."

Thinking of the origin of the star of life and death, Ling Xian's eyes brightened, and she moved the idea of ​​trying.

At the moment, he urged the orbit of the star to attract the origin of the Big Dipper.

However, the result ended in failure.

The Big Dipper is as stable as a rock, and it is difficult to shake it even through the treasure chart.

"It seems that the origin of the Big Dipper is not something I can shake at the moment."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, without accident or frustration.

The Big Dipper consists of seven stars. Even if you look at the entire universe, it is a first-class existence. Naturally, it is impossible to shake it easily.

"Try again later, now it's time to refine the roots of the two restricted areas."

Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed fiery. If he didn't guess wrong, the power of the forbidden ground is the same as the star of life and death, allowing him to break through the limits of the human body and transcend the extreme.

In this way, can he not expect to be unmotivated?

At present, Lingxian operates the flood and the sky, refining the strength of the origin of the Holy Mountain in the body.

boom!

The blood was so violent that all directions shook.

The shadow of the holy fall mountain manifested, suppressing nine days and ten places, and swallowing the universe.

It hovered above Lingxian's head, and the shocking power dropped. Only a moment later, Lingxian coughed up blood and turned pale.

There is no way, but the sacred land has endless years of fierce land, even if it is only a trace of the source of power, it is not what he can currently afford.

"The Lord of the restricted area once said that if used properly, my path of practice can be made a bit smooth."

"In my opinion, to use this to transcend the extremes is to use it properly."

Ling Xianmu's eyes turned firm, and nine ancient characters of Honghuangtiangong emerged, resisting the pressure of the false shadow of the Holy Mountain.

At the same time, he held his breath and concentrated on refining.

As time passed, his injuries became more and more severe, not only pale and papery, but also very weak.

However, Lingxian also refined half of the power of the source, and the results are gratifying.

"Oh, stop first."

Ling Xian coughed two blood, knowing that she would continue, and before she could refine the power of the Holy Mountain, she would fall first.

At the moment, he stopped refining and healed heaven and earth.

Just then, Ling Xian suddenly saw a middle-aged man.

This man is a monk at the pinnacle of the seventh realm, with a pale complexion and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, which is obviously unable to withstand the pressure of the universe.

When he saw Xingchen Zhou, he suddenly showed his excitement and shouted for help: "Dao, please disperse the array and let me in!"

Hearing that Ling Xian's eyebrows were slightly frowning, remembering that she had encountered this situation before, she decided to rescue them.

At the moment, he dispersed the array and put him in.

"Thank you, Daoyou for your help!" The middle-aged man was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked Lingxian.

"It's just a hand."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, and then closed her eyes to treat the injury, no longer care about this person.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man also sat down with his knees crossed, and took time to heal himself.

His injuries were not serious, so it took only half an hour to recover.

Compared to him, Ling Xian's injury is much more serious. Without ten days and a half months, it is difficult to recover.

"A good star boat, even if it is a top power, may not have it."

After the wound was healed, the middle-aged man looked at Xingchen Zhou, a flash of wonder flashed in his eyes, and a trace of greed flashed.

Look at Ling Xian, who was covered with blood and weak in breath, a little struggling appeared on her face.

Eventually, the struggle disappeared and replaced with ruthlessness.

"Don't blame me. If you blame me, blame you for sitting on the treasure, but there is no guardianship."

A glimmer of cold light flashed through the middle-aged man's eyes, then took a big step towards Lingxian.

"Are you going to hit the salvation benefactor?"

Realizing the killing intention of the man, Ling Xian opened her eyes, and Gujing was without waves.

"A man is not guilty, he is guilty."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "This star boat is so precious, I can't help it."

"So it's my fault."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. "Do you know why I let you in?"

"Because you don't understand the sinister heart." The middle-aged man sneered.

"The reason why I save you is because I also wandered in the universe. If no one rescued me, I would have died."

"This is one aspect. The main reason is that you only have the cultivation of the seventh realm, which does not pose a threat to me."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. For many years of spiritual practice, he has seen too many killings and treasures.

"Are you seriously injured, qualified to say that?" The middle-aged man sneered.

"It's not bad to be seriously injured, but it's more than enough to kill you."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed. The skinny camel was bigger than the horse. Even if he was dying, he could easily kill the middle-aged man.

"bluff."

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Boy, don't blame me on Huang Quan."

As the words fell, he no longer hesitated, clapping at Ling Xian with one palm.

"act recklessly."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, but he only fixed him in the air with a glance at the man.

"You ... Are you the Eighth Powerhouse ?!"

The middle-aged man was terrified and regretful.

"It's too late to wake up, you scum like gratitude, **** it."

Ling Xian faintly opened her mouth, and the man broke apart as soon as the void collapsed.

Both the flesh and the treasure of the body are reduced to powder.

However, one thing fell to the deck and was not damaged.

I saw that it was a purple token, surging Shenxia, ​​flowing Daoyun.

Even more amazing is that Xia Guang condenses into a pattern, mysterious and extraordinary.

"Interesting, it can stop me from hitting it. This thing is not bad." Ling Xian was interested.