The red-haired boy was so serious.

Luo Wuchen was also secretly shocked.

He just listened to him continue.

"The Great Dao Nine Immortal Body, only one person in a generation!"

"Others can't take it, steal it, or touch it!"

Hearing this, Luo Wuchen's heart trembled.

What this means is...

"It means..." the red-haired boy said in a deep tone, "Take the ethereal immortal body as an example."

"Once the ethereal immortal body appears, the next ethereal immortal body will not be born until the owner of this generation of ethereal immortal body dies!"

"If the ethereal immortal body never dies, then there will never be a new ethereal immortal body in the future! Even his descendants will not be able to inherit the power of the immortal body!"

"And those who want to steal the ethereal immortal body are destined to be empty-handed!"

The red-haired boy sighed helplessly.

"Like our other bloodlines, it is possible that a powerful person can use his omnipotent means to make blood medicine and steal it, but the origin of the ethereal immortal body has the cause and effect determined by the Great Dao!"

"It cannot be stolen or possessed. Except for the original owner it recognizes, others cannot take it, let alone touch it!"

"Those who try to touch the ethereal immortal body will be backfired by the cause and effect and will be punished by the Great Dao!"

"In other words, the existence of the Nine Immortal Bodies can only be envied by others, but not planned!"

"And this is the most domineering part of the Nine Immortal Bodies!"

Hearing this, Luo Wuchen took a deep breath.

Others cannot even touch the Nine Immortal Bodies, and cannot even think about them.

This thing is so domineering!

At this time, the red-haired boy said, "This is just the manifestation of the domineering power of the immortal body. Its true power... you will know it by looking at this person."

"Eighteen years old, half a step into the sea of ​​gods!"

"This is impossible for others, but it is easy for the ethereal immortal body."

"Because the power of the ethereal immortal body is the emptiness of the great way and the transparency of the heart of heaven!"

"People with the ethereal immortal body are born without the bottleneck of realm!"

"He does not need to comprehend the laws, let alone comprehend the so-called Tao. He only needs to accumulate spiritual power and accumulation of foundation. As long as the spiritual power is enough, the realm will be reached!"

The red-haired boy thought about it again.

"If I have to describe it specifically... then the ethereal immortal body is born to be an invincible person standing at the top of the cultivator and at the end of the great way!"

"It's just that he has lost all his spiritual power and is constantly recovering."

After listening to the red-haired boy's description of the ethereal immortal body, Luo Wuchen took a breath.

"This... this is too outrageous!"

He glanced at Lin Ze, his eyes filled with indescribable shock!

If he had known, he would not have asked.

This outrageous thing called the ethereal immortal body...

It is better to imagine that he is the incarnation of a saint!

"..."

"Wait." Luo Wuchen suddenly thought of another thing, "You said that there are only one person in each generation of the nine immortal bodies!"

"Shouldn't an existence like the ethereal immortal body be immortal even if the world is destroyed? Will such an existence fall and give birth to a second one?"

"You might as well guess that it is the incarnation of a saint!"

The red-haired boy shook his head, "The nine immortal bodies are indeed unprecedented and only exist in legends."

"But I have said before about the incarnation of a saint. Qingyu has not produced a saint for 100 million years."

"In this..."

The fat Taoist boy took over the conversation.

"It is impossible for a saint to exist in Qingyu!"

"It's not that my Qingyu is weak or the environment of heaven and earth doesn't support it. On the contrary, my Qingyu ranks among the best in Tianlan, is located in the center, and is powerful!"

"As for why there are no saints... the reason can't be explained for a while, you will understand it when you enter the Nine Sects or return to the Red Spirit Clan."

Luo Wuchen seemed to understand.

He glanced at Lin Ze again, "Doesn't this mean..."

Luo Wuchen took a breath.

"I can't think of any other possibilities."

After saying this, the fat Taoist boy and the red-haired boy also fell silent.

At the same time.

On the top of Daojie Mountain.

The nine supreme beings were also silent for a long time.

Sometimes their eyes were erratic, sometimes they looked at each other, and sometimes they looked at the half-saint in the center.

The half-saint's eyes were still slightly closed, and there was no wind or rain, and no clear sky, and he didn't say a word.

It was hard to see through or understand what he was thinking at the moment.

Seeing this, the few people could only look at each other for a moment and said, "Let's wait and see."

The figure of the Heavenly Sword Emperor Xue Jianqing appeared in a forest of stele at the end of the ladder

.

The stele forest was shrouded in a mist, and only the outline of the stele forest could be vaguely seen.

Xue Jianqing made another piercing sword sound!

"The second trial! Ancient Heavenly Stele!"

"There are nine ancient techniques buried in the stele forest in front of you!"

"They exist in each ancient stele in the form of fragments."

"What you have to do is to piece together and comprehend the complete ancient techniques from these ancient stele!"

"Whoever comprehends more and more complete techniques within the specified time will gain more calamity energy."

After saying that, Xue Jianqing waved his hand and dispelled the mist in the stele forest, revealing the true form of the stele forest.

As far as the eye could see, ancient stone tablets were buried in the dark earth.

They were broken and damaged.

There were scattered stones everywhere on the ground.

It was desolate and desolate!

Whoosh! !

A wisp of calamity energy danced, and once again condensed into a burning fireball!

"This trial time, five thousand calamity energy! How much you can understand depends on your own luck!"

After saying that, Xue Jianqing glanced at Lin Ze and Hong Tian.

Then, his figure disappeared again.

"The second trial begins immediately!"

As soon as the voice fell, the blue-clothed young man named Hong Tian instantly appeared in the stele forest.

At the same time, a sentence was heard by Lin Ze with the rhythm of the wind.

"This time, I won't let you go!"

"Look forward to your performance."

"..."

Lin Ze glanced at Hong Tian, ​​his expression was playful.

Compared with others, it's fine.

But compared with comprehension...

You may not know whose home court this is!

The stele forest that hides the ancient skills, isn't this an alternative library?

No one knows the library better than Lin Ze!

Thinking of this, Lin Ze entered the stele forest with full expectations.

The nine ancient skills in Daojie Mountain must be at least earth-level!

Enter the stele forest.

Lin Ze's god-level comprehension level 4 is automatically activated!

[You found a fragment of a middle-level earth-level skill "Long River Sunset Sword Art"...]

[You found a fragment of a middle-level earth-level skill "Taixuan Divine Art"...]

[You found a fragment of a middle-level earth-level skill "Rising Moon on the Sea"...]

[You found a fragment of a middle-level earth-level skill "Yin Yang Mysterious Change"...]

[You found... "Small Five Elements True Art"...]

[...]

At this moment, no more words are needed.

Lin Ze is immersed in the stele forest.

There are only two words left in his mind.

Take off! !

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