"That trace of magical power can allow me to break through to the ninth realm" Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed.
"Yes, but only if you can break the limits of the human body and shatter the void."
Luo Xinjie shook his head lightly and said: "This is not something that can be done easily, don't forget all the martial arts, even if I can pass on the magic skills of your Desperate Palace, I may not be able to reach the peak." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian fell silent.
No matter how weak the world is, it is extremely difficult to reach the top, especially if you start from scratch, it is even more difficult.
"Where is the Palace of Despair?"
Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, in the case of losing all his strength, he had to find a sect or a master.
Otherwise, it will be difficult to learn martial arts and settle down.
"The Desperate Palace only accepts women, and they are beautiful women."
Luo Xinjie smiled charmingly and said, "If you want to be a woman, I can help you." ” "Forget it."
Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Apart from the Desperate Palace, are there any other sects?"
"Of course, there is."
Luo Xin shook his head lightly and said: "There are twenty-one of the most powerful forces in that world, five surnames, seven sects and nine hidden worlds, and the Desperate Palace is one of the nine hidden worlds. ” "Which force is right for me?"
Ling Xian humbly asked for advice, in the case of losing his strength and being in the real world, if he was not fully prepared, he might die as soon as he entered.
"Pudu Temple is good, compared to other forces, it is easier to worship."
Luo Xin explained his eyes and joked, and said: "You have to shave your degree, and you have to abide by the rules and precepts." ” "It's okay to be a monk."
Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry.
"Then let's look at longevity, you don't need to shave, you can also practice divine skills."
Luo Xinjie smiled playfully.
"It's not a monk or a Taoist priest, isn't there a sect with a lot of women," Ling Xian smiled.
"There is a force called Huanxi Sect, not only there are many women, but they can also double cultivate."
Luo Xinjie glanced at Ling Xian lightly and said, "But if you dare to enter, I will castrate you." ” "Just kidding."
Ling Xian Wan'er said, "Okay, don't make trouble, which sect is suitable for me?"
"No sect is suitable for you, but there is a martial art that suits you well."
Luo Xin's lips opened slightly, and said: "This skill is called creation, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and if you can cultivate to the highest level, it is easy to break the void." ” "Oh" Ling Xian was interested, he went to that world just to break the void and break through to the ninth realm, there was a technique that directly pointed to the broken void, which naturally made him tempted.
"The cultivation methods of Huagong can be seen everywhere, and they are sold on stalls, so you don't have to worry about not being able to learn them."
Luo Xinjie smiled faintly: "As for whether you can confirm the legend and shatter the void, it depends on your ability." ” "How do I think it's a pit."
Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry, if it weren't for breaking through to the Ninth Realm, he would never have gone to that world to start all over again.
"Trust me, I'm not going to cheat you."
Luo Xinxie smiled.
"Your assurances make me worry even more."
Ling Xian sighed faintly.
"If you have no conscience, can I pit you" Luo Xinjie glared at Ling Xian and said, "There is little nonsense, do you want to go" "Of course, if you don't have the chance, even if you cultivate for a hundred years, you may not be able to break through the ninth realm."
"And what I lack the most is time."
Ling Xian sighed softly, the Holy Ancestor was about to be born, no matter how dangerous it was, he would have to fight.
"It's like you're dying."
Luo Xin glanced at him and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to that world." ” "Wait a minute."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and took out a thousand miles of crane from the storage bag.
Then, he wrote down the words of resignation on the spirit paper, and let the thousand miles of cranes fly towards the true dragon clan.
"Tsk, who is this for, is it the princess of the dragon clan?"
Luo Xinxie smiled and said, "I can hear, your relationship with her is ambiguous and unclear." ” "Don't mess around, I'm bidding farewell to the Dragon King."
Ling Xian shook his head and smiled, he and the Dragon King were old friends, how could he say goodbye without saying goodbye "The dragon king knows, and the dragon princess knows."
Luo Xinjie joked and said: "You shouldn't resign in person, I'm not afraid that people will be angry."
"Alright, let's go."
Ling Xian smiled, followed Luo Xinjie, and flew towards that world.
Just as Ling Xian left the Demon Star, the lords of the seven royal clans gathered in the Dragon Clan to discuss the banquet.
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The reason why he wanted to hold a banquet was because the Demon Star Wan Ling wanted to worship Ling Xian, and the Lord of the Seven Imperial Clans also wanted to formally thank him.
"The request of the demon star Wanling cannot be ignored, this banquet must be held."
"Yes, Mr. has the qualifications to accept the worship of the demon star and all spirits."
"My True Phoenix clan has no opinion, there is only one request, the banquet venue must be in my True Phoenix clan."
"Your true phoenix clan is a big place, can you accommodate the demon star ten thousand spirits, Mr. and my White Tiger clan are the closest, and the banquet naturally has to be held in my White Tiger clan."
"Dead tiger, why do you want to fight, right?"
"Miscellaneous chickens dare to shout and fight, I'm afraid you won't make it" The Lord of the Phoenix and the Lord of the White Tiger Clan glared at each other angrily, and they were about to pinch each other.
"Can you two stop?"
The dragon king had a headache and said, "If you want to fight, go out and fight after the discussion." ” "It's none of your business."
The Phoenix Lord sneered and said, "Dead Tiger, if you don't apologize today, don't blame me for beating you all over the ground." ” "Don't be ashamed, a miscellaneous chicken, dare to be presumptuous in front of me" The lord of the White Tiger clan disdainful.
"Who are you?"
the Phoenix Lord was furious.
"Who are you a dead tiger," the lord of the White Tiger clan sneered.
"I'll just scold you, what can you do to me" The Phoenix Lord smiled contemptuously.
"I scolded you too, what can you do to me" The lord of the White Tiger clan snorted coldly, and his tongue-twisting words gave the Dragon King a headache.
The lords of the royal family also had a headache.
The Phoenix Clan and the Tiger Clan are feuding, and I am afraid that only when the Demon Star lives and dies, the Lord of the White Tiger Clan and the Phoenix Lord will not quarrel.
At this moment, a thousand miles crane staggered and flew into the council hall.
Then, a piece of spirit paper fell in front of the Dragon King.
There is only a simple sentence on it, I left, and asked the Dragon King to tell the lord of the White Tiger clan and Huang Jiuge, and the payment was the word Ling Xian.
Seeing this, the Dragon King sighed lightly and said, "Okay, there is no need for you two to quarrel. ” "What do you mean," the Lord of the White Tiger Clan frowned.
"Ling Xian has already left, and this banquet for the Demon Star Ten Thousand Spirits to worship him naturally doesn't have to be held."
The dragon king waved his hand, and the spirit paper fell in front of the lord of the White Tiger clan.
Seeing the above words, the Lord of the White Tiger Clan sighed, quite disappointed.
"I haven't thanked him yet."
"yes, I didn't expect him to leave like this."
"The next time we meet, I don't know what year and month it will be."
Several lords of the royal family sighed one after another, all a little lost.
"That's it, let's all disperse."
The dragon king waved his hand, and he was in a state of flux.
"I'll settle accounts with you next time."
The Lord of the White Tiger Clan snorted coldly and turned to leave.
The lords of the royal family also left one after another.
"I hope Wushuang won't be sad."
The dragon king rubbed his temples and felt a headache.
To be continued
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