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Chapter Two Thousand and Fourteen: The Eighth Immortal


On the Death Star, Ling Xian smiled faintly, quite happy.

Not only because he achieved brilliant results without much effort, but also because he kept a hand and did not let the great array completely collapse.

In other words, he can use this to gather the dead qi and refine it into a treasure.

Of course, it can't be like a black ball of light, with unlimited potential and invincibility at the same level.

However, what is certain is that once it is refined, it can definitely threaten the powerhouses of the Ninth Realm "Time is running out, hurry up."

Ling Xian withdrew his smile and raised his hand to form a pattern, triggering the shattered array.

Suddenly, this array exerted its residual power, although it was weak, but it also gathered some dead energy.

After that, the dead qi condensed into a ball of light, and after a few breaths, it was completely formed.

First, there is not much dead energy, and secondly, Ling Immortal Array Dao attainments are spiritual.

If you were someone else, even if you kept your hand, it would be impossible for the remnants of the formation to exert their residual power, let alone refine the dead qi into a treasure in a few breaths.

"A great force" Looking at the pitch-black ball of light, Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and he felt a little frightened.

At the same time, I am quite satisfied.

Although this treasure only has one percent of the power of the true light ball, and it can only be used once, it is also quite powerful, and if used properly, it can definitely threaten the powerhouses of the ninth realm.

"It's a worthwhile trip."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, he came here for the inheritance of the Lord of the Instrument Spirit, although he didn't get it, it was enough to weaken the strength of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.

What's more, he got another big killing weapon that could threaten the powerhouses of the Ninth Realm, which naturally satisfied him.

At that moment, Ling Xian pocketed the ball of light, and then the divine wings broke through the air and left at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, he left the Death Star and was completely safe.

After that, Ling Xian took out the Xingchen Boat and flew towards the bright moon.

This trip can be said to be a full return, not to mention anything else, just embarking on the road of the Dharma, it is an amazing harvest.

Even if it is an invincible Holy Ancestor and an immortal true immortal, he may not have such an opportunity.

Therefore, Ling Xian was very satisfied and planned to return to the Chaos Academy to cultivate.

And at this moment, the sound of refining the sky suddenly sounded, making him slightly stunned, and then his star eyes lit up.

Just because, the eighth true immortal has woken up.

Several immortals in the Nine Immortals Diagram, one is fiercer than the other, all of them are great figures who have left their names in history and are immortal.

As early as a few years ago, Ling Xian had been looking forward to the awakening of the eighth immortal, and now that he had finally woken up, he naturally looked forward to it.

At that moment, his mind moved, and he entered the Nine Immortals Diagram.

After that, Ling Xian was stunned in place.

Just because, the Nine Immortals Diagram that has not changed for thousands of years has undergone earth-shaking changes, originally the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is pleasant, but now it is thousands of miles of red land, a desolation.

If it weren't for the certainty that nothing would happen to the Nine Immortal Diagrams, Ling Immortal would have thought that it was not the Immortal Immortal King who had made a move to cripple this small world.

"How many immortals are there in the Soul Nourishing Mountain?"

Ling Xian's brows furrowed, he couldn't see the majestic and majestic Soul Nourishing Mountain, nor could he see a few immortals floating out of the dust, as far as the eye could see, it was desolate.

"It's impossible for something to happen to the Nine Immortals, come to think of it, it should be an illusion."

"Master Venerable once said that the eighth true immortal will test me, is this a test?"

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, knowing that this was most likely a test given to him by the eighth immortal, but he couldn't guess what the specific test was.

"Don't guess, just wait patiently."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, then closed his eyes and waited patiently.

And so on, three years.

The Nine Immortals Diagram is still a thousand miles of red land, a desolate place, let alone a test, and I haven't even seen a figure.

"Could it be a test of my patience" Ling Xian's brows furrowed slightly, with a hint of impatience.

He has no shortage of patience, if there is nothing to do, he can wait for three hundred years, but at this moment, the universe is facing a huge threat, how can he waste time here "Well, wait a little longer."

Ling Xian sighed lightly, immersed in his mind, and focused on cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, another three years had passed, and the Nine Immortals Diagram had not changed, making Ling Immortal more and more anxious.

The Five Elements Sealing Demon Array could last for forty years at most, and he had a few six years to waste "What does the eighth immortal want to test, is it really patience?"

Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, patience was very important to a monk, if there was no threat from the Exotic Saint Ancestor, he wouldn't mind waiting to the end.

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However, the birth of the Exotic Saint Ancestor was imminent, so how could he waste time At that moment, Ling Xian stood up and arched his hand towards the void: "Immortal forgive me, I can't wait any longer." ” After speaking, his figure flashed, and he wanted to leave the Nine Immortals Diagram.

As a result, they stayed where they were, unable to leave.

"What does the immortal mean by this, it won't be long before the Exotic Saint Ancestor will be born."

"In this age of immorality, the Holy Ancestor means invincible, and one person can sweep the entire universe" "Therefore, I can't waste time, and ask the immortals to let me go."

Ling Xian's brows furrowed, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the eighth True Immortal gourd.

"You also said that this is an era of inability to become enlightened, even if you are given four hundred years, four thousand years, you will not be able to stop the Exotic Holy Ancestor."

The indifferent words sounded, ethereal, and it was difficult to find its ancestry.

"Gotta try."

Ling Immortal's eyes were firm, he knew very well how difficult it was to kill the Holy Ancestor, even if he became a god, he might not be able to do it.

However, we can't sit still.

"The belief is firm, but unfortunately, it can't change anything."

"Stay here honestly, and in three hundred years, let you go."

The indifferent words came, and then there was no sound, no matter how Ling Xian called, he no longer appeared.

"Three Hundred Years" Ling Xian smiled bitterly, the birth of the Holy Ancestor was imminent, and he couldn't wait for thirty years, let alone three hundred years At that moment, he tried various methods, wanting to break through the invisible power of imprisonment and leave the Nine Immortals.

As a result, without exception, they all failed.

The power of confinement was too strong, even if Ling Xian's methods were exhausted, he would not be able to shake a single cent.

"Can you just watch the universe collapse" Ling Xian's hands clenched into fists, angry in his heart.

He didn't know what the Eighth Immortal wanted to do, but he knew that if he really imprisoned him for three hundred years, the universe would definitely be destroyed Therefore, Ling Xian went crazy.

But, no matter what he said, the Eighth Immortal did not appear.

Gradually, Ling Xian was helpless, knowing that he had no other choice but to wait.

"That's it, that's it."

Ling Xian let out a long sigh, then calmed down and focused on cultivation.

Although three hundred years later, the universe would definitely be destroyed, and cultivation was meaningless, he didn't want to give up.

Therefore, Ling Xian cultivated quietly and did not ask about the world.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in a blink of an eye, a hundred years of time slip away in a hurry.

Ling Xian's heart was quiet, there was no impatience, no worry, there was just calm.

After another hundred years, his heart became more and more calm, and his whole person was like a clay sculpture, and he did not move.

The strange thing is that after two hundred years of cultivation, Ling Xian's cultivation has not improved at all, and he is still at the peak of the middle stage of the transcendent realm, and he is still one step away from the late stage.

In this way, another hundred years passed, and the Nine Immortals Diagram finally changed, from thousands of miles of red land to beautiful mountains and rivers.

In the past two days, I have been riddled with everything, and I will sleep for two or three hours a day, please forgive me.

It won't be interrupted, it's been two years, and there hasn't been a day of interruption, but the time may be late, and I will try to adjust :