On the main hall, Ling Xian stood with his hands in his hands, and a trace of regret flashed in his starry eyes.
The Three Arrows of the Sealing Spirit is the innate supernatural power of the shadow of the Ning family, and others cannot practice it, that is to say, after the physical body of the shadow of the Ning family dissipates, this peerless divine art will also disappear.
"It's a pity, come to think of it, the Holy Son of the Ning family will be like thunder."
Ling Xian smiled lightly, after this battle, the loss of the Holy Son of the Ning Family was too great, whether it was the Three Arrows of the Sealing Spirit or the body of the Shadow of the Ning Family, it was difficult to find in the world.
I knew with my toes that the Holy Son of the Ning family at this moment must be furious.
"It's so strong" Lin Fan looked at Ling Xian blankly, shocked, but also a little frightened.
The same is true of the man in black.
Like the Holy Son of the Ning Family, they were all competitors of Ling Xian, and now that the Holy Son of the Ning Family had killed him, they were naturally uneasy.
"I killed him because he wanted to refine me into a body, and there were irreconcilable contradictions."
"And I don't have much enmity with you, so I won't kill you."
Seeing the uneasiness of the two, Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "If you want to take revenge, I will accompany you at any time." ” "Revenge" Lin Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and so did the man in black.
If they hadn't witnessed Ling Xian's battle with the Ning Family's Holy Son, they might have thoughts of revenge, but at this moment, they couldn't even raise a trace of courage.
"Congratulations on being the ultimate winner."
The voice of the machine spirit sounded, and said, "Go, refine the ball of light, and you can embark on the path of immortality." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
This trip can be described as a life of nine deaths, not to mention anything else, just talking about the narrow bridge, it almost made him fall.
Now, after the rain, the sky is clear, which naturally makes him feel at ease.
At that moment, Ling Xian stepped out and ascended to the first step.
There are no mechanisms, no pressure, and they are the most ordinary stone steps.
Therefore, Ling Xian calmly stepped forward and came to the ball of light.
However, if you want to refine this thing, it is not a simple matter.
It seemed to be soft, but in fact it was as violent as thunder, giving Ling Xian a sense of destruction.
"The ball of light is yours, whether you can refine it or not depends on your ability."
"It is recommended that you better refine here, because the main hall can suppress the ball of light, and if you go to the outside world, it will be even more terrifying."
The machine spirit opened his mouth lightly, and with a wave of his hand, he teleported Lin Fan and the man in black out.
"It's fine."
Ling Xian nodded slightly, with the spirit of the instrument, the main hall is the safest place for refining, so there is no need to worry about being disturbed.
At that moment, he operated the Flood Desolation Heavenly Gong and absorbed a trace of the power of the ball of light.
The power of the ball of light is very terrifying, if it runs wild in his body, even if his physical body has reached the late stage of the transcendent realm, he will not be able to bear it.
Therefore, he first refined a little, step by step.
"The right thing to do, let's refine it with peace of mind."
There was a hint of appreciation in the machine spirit's tone, and then it was silent.
The main hall fell silent, only the sound of Ling Xian's steady and long breathing sounded from time to time.
After a moment, he snorted, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
The power of the ball of light was terrifying, even if it was just a trace, it was extremely violent and difficult to refine.
"It's really hard to embark on the path of immortality."
Ling Xian sighed softly, his faith not wavering in the slightest.
Finally, he was qualified to refine the ball of light, no matter how difficult it was, he had to persevere until the end rumble Tianzun Ancient Blood was boiling, the Heavenly Gong was running, Ling Xian made a move with all his might, and finally after a moment, he refined the power of that trace of light ball.
Suddenly, his mana changed, the quality did not change, but the quantity doubled This meant that the ball of light could indeed allow Ling Immortal to embark on the path of endless law, as long as it was thoroughly refined, it would definitely be comparable to the Dao Divine Body "My efforts have not been in vain."
Feeling the mana that was nearly doubled, the corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, and he absorbed a trace of the power of the ball of light. rumble The power of the ball of light exploded, like the thunder tribulation, very strong.
However, after all, there was only a trace of power, and it could not threaten Ling Xian.
He was engrossed, and it only took a moment for him to refine this trace of power.
After that, Ling Xian repeated the process.
He slowly figured it out, and each time he only absorbed a trace of power, so the refining process was very smooth.
In just ten days, he had refined eighty percent of the power of the light ball, and his mana had skyrocketed seventy times This is undoubtedly a rather staggering number, it is not an exaggeration to say that looking at the same level, except for the Dao Divine Body and the Dao Immortal Body, no one can surpass Ling Immortal in terms of mana power If he could completely refine the ball of light, then even if it was a Dao Divine Body, it would only be on an equal footing with him.
"It's only the last two percent."
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Feeling the vast and endless mana like the sea, Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, overjoyed.
Although his mana has skyrocketed dozens of times and will not increase his combat power, it means that from now on, he does not have to worry about falling into a desperate situation due to the depletion of mana.
This is a great thing for any living being.
At this moment, Ling Xian wanted to refine the last two percent of the power of the light ball in the way he had done before.
As a result, two percent of the power was inhaled into the body.
It's not that he's not careful, but the last two percent of the light ball is a special force, and if it attracts a trace, it attracts all of it.
As a result, Ling Xian was in a crisis, or even a desperate situation.
He can refine a trace of strength, but two percent of the strength is enough to kill him burst A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ling Xian's face turned pale, and his eyes dimmed.
The power of the light ball is too terrifying, let alone two percent, even if it is only one percent, it is difficult to refine.
"Ahem, trouble."
Ling Xian coughed up blood and felt a headache.
Originally, he had succeeded imminently, but he didn't expect that there would be a sudden accident, and it was a fatal accident.
It is no exaggeration to say that he has fallen into a desperate situation at the moment, and the only way is to rise to the challenge and refine the power of the light ball in two.
Otherwise, he will surely die "Fight" Ling Xian gritted his teeth fiercely, the Heavenly Venerable Ancient Blood boiled, and the Heavenly Gong of the Flood Desolation erupted.
His purpose was not to refine two percent of the power, but to break this power apart, and only in this way could he be able to refine it. rumble The two forces collided violently in Ling Xian's body, and in just an instant, his meridians were broken and his bones were shattered.
The blood stained the red and white clothes, the vitality disappeared rapidly, and Ling Xian's internal organs were cracked, obviously seriously injured.
However, after this confrontation, he smashed two percent of the force into four and a half percent of the force.
This is undoubtedly an opportunity for Ling Xian, and if he grasps it properly, he can definitely reverse the situation.
"I can't refine two percent of the power, but half of it, I have the ability to absorb it."
Ling Xianxing's eyes lit up, regardless of his injuries, he tried his best to refine.
He raced against time, exhausted his means, and after half a time, he refined half of his strength.
Then another hour passed, and he refined two and a half parts of his strength, which can be regarded as resolving the crisis.
"I only have half of my strength left, and soon, I will be able to embark on the path of immortality, comparable to the Dao Divine Body."
Ling Immortal's eyes burst out with brilliant divine light, and the Flood Desolation Heavenly Gong worked wildly, absorbing the last power of the light ball after half an hour.
Suddenly, his mana changed dramatically
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