"I can't help you with the restoration of the country, may you get what you want."
Looking at Lin Yingmei, who was full of reluctance, Ling Xian smiled faintly, warm and warm, and ethereal from the dust.
"Childe has helped me enough, and the greatest luck in my life is to meet you."
Lin Yingmei sighed lightly and said, "It's a pity that I don't have a chance to repay you." ” "If you remember four words, you will be the best reward for me."
Ling Xian smiled gently and said, "Do what you can." ” "I understand."
Lin Yingmei nodded solemnly, knowing that Ling Xian was warning himself not to act recklessly.
"It's good to understand."
Ling Xian chuckled, then shifted his gaze to the Overlord and said, "I'll take the first step, hoping to see you and the Sword God in that world." ” "When I am gone, I will fight with the Sword God."
The overlord glanced at Ling Xian in a complicated manner and said, "You have left another legend behind. ” Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
Before, he swept the masters of the five surnames, seven sects and nine hidden worlds, leaving an invincible legend, and today he shattered the void, so naturally he left a legend.
"Go ahead, don't miss the hour."
The Overlord laughed.
"Farewell."
Ling Xian chuckled, his eyes flashing with anticipation.
Not only because you can leave this world, but also because you can get that trace of mysterious power and break through to the ninth realm.
At that time, looking at the entire two realms, he can be called a strong man.
At that moment, Ling Xian stepped into the air, dancing lightly in white, and his elegance was peerless.
In the next moment, he entered the infinite starry sky, and the deep black hole closed.
"I didn't expect that the person who shattered the void turned out to be him."
"What an amazing person, throughout history, I can't find a person who can compare with him."
"It's time to change that sentence, and it's no longer enough to describe his deeds when he came out of nowhere to ask the first."
The crowd was full of emotion, shock, and respect.
Even the sword god and the overlord have some admiration.
It is already inconceivable to reach the peak of martial arts in such a short period of time, but now it is shattered into the void and gone, it is simply against the sky Therefore, when this matter spread all over the world, the words describing Ling Xian changed, and it was no longer a son who was born to ask the first, but a son who ruled the world and shattered the void.
Seven words, the immortal legend.
In the boundless starry sky, Ling Xian sat cross-legged, like an innate god, with divine light around his body and Dao Yun.
The flesh glows, as bright as the sun.
The mana is surging, and the rage is high in the sky.
The Yuan Infant is sealed, sacred and immortal.
The three powers of the Law Soul Body manifested, causing Ling Xianru to awaken like an immortal god king, the galaxy trembled, and the heavens bowed their heads.
"My strength is finally back."
The corners of Ling Xian's mouth were raised, revealing a happy smile.
Not only because the seal was lifted, but also because he did not forget the Heavenly Skill of Creation.
This method is supreme, even if you can't break through to the ninth realm, if you can get this method, it can be regarded as a worthwhile trip.
At this moment, a bright light descended and submerged into Ling Xian's eyebrows.
"The Power of the Origin" Ling Xian's smile was a little thicker, he wasn't sure what kind of power this light was, but he was sure that this trace of power could allow him to break through to the ninth realm.
"Luo Xinjie really didn't lie to me."
The corners of Ling Xian's mouth smiled, and he was overjoyed.
The first is that he got the opportunity to set foot in the ninth realm, and the second is that it only took one breath of time.
You must know that the ninth realm is the last realm of humanity, and even if you are an amazing person, you have to practice hard for a hundred years before you can set foot in it.
However, Ling Xian only took a breath of time, if this was spread, I don't know how many people would go crazy with jealousy.
"Ling Xian, you really didn't disappoint me."
The sound of chuckling sounded, and Luo Xinjie came from a distance, stunning and charming.
"Long time no see."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, Luo Xinjie was so beautiful, even if he was used to seeing stunning beauties, he also felt amazing.
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"You're stupid, the outside world just took a breath."
Luo Xin glanced at Ling Xian.
"For you, it's only a moment, but for me, five months have passed."
Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"How long" Luo Xinjie was slightly stunned.
"Five months."
Ling Xianjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Why are you stunned because of how much time I used?"
"Too much" Luo Xinjie glared at Ling Xian and said, "You deliberately attack me, I have cultivated to the point of shattering the void, but it took me twenty years."
"I see."
Ling Xian shook his head and smiled, compared to twenty years, five months was undoubtedly incredible.
"In just five months, you shattered the void, and it seems that you have cultivated the cultivation of chemical cultivation."
Luo Xinxie's eyes were surprised, and he said: "For a mortal body, if this skill is like suicide, how do you do it?"
Hearing this, Ling Xian did not hide it, and he would tell the story and the future situation.
"When I first saw the Creation and Transformation Gong, I felt that this method was extraordinary, not like the martial arts of that world, but I didn't expect that it was the supreme heavenly skill."
Luo Xin sighed, then smiled charmingly, and said, "I gave you two creations, how can you thank me?"
"You say, if only I could do it."
Ling Xian chuckled, if it weren't for Luo Xinxi, he would not have been able to obtain the Heavenly Skill of Creation, and it would have been impossible for him to save a hundred years of penance, he was naturally grateful.
"Make a promise, you should know, I've been thinking about you for a long time."
Luo Xinjie smiled enchantingly, full of charm.
"Okay, I promised."
Ling Xian's eyes were joking, similar words, Luo Xinjie had said it too many times, he simply agreed, and saw how Luo Xinjie reacted.
"I teased you because I wanted to see your helplessness, not to be teased by you in reverse."
Luo Xin glanced at Ling Xian and said, "Let's owe it first, and when I have a need, I will talk about it." ” "Okay."
Ling Xian Wan'er said, "Protect the Dharma for me, and I will refine that trace of mysterious power and break through to the ninth realm." ” "Be careful, that trace of mysterious power is not easy to refine, if it doesn't work, don't force it."
Luo Xinjie reminded.
"I'll be careful."
Ling Xian withdrew his smile, and a hint of anticipation flashed in his starry eyes.
The ninth realm is called Sanctification, which is the last realm of humanity, and it can be said to be a world of difference from the transcendent realm.
Those who have cultivated to the peak can be called supreme, and further up is the shortcut path.
After that, it is the Enlightenment Realm, the foreign land calls it the Holy Ancestor, and the universe calls it the True Immortal.
Between the near path and the enlightenment, there is also a realm, the pseudo-enlightenment.
Those who have reached this state can be called gods, with invincible power and no immortal power.
"Time flies, a hundred years have passed, and I have the qualifications to impact the Ninth Realm."
Ling Xian sighed with emotion, and then calmed down, refining that trace of mysterious power.
The mana surged, the true blood revived, and collided with that trace of mysterious power.
Suddenly, Ling Xian coughed up blood, and his face turned a little pale.
However, within the limits of what he could bear, according to his estimates, it would take him seven days at most to refine this trace of mysterious power.
"In seven days, I will set foot in the Holy Realm and become the Holy Son of the Chaos Academy."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, calming his breath, waiting for the moment when he broke out of the cocoon and became a butterfly.
Time passed bit by bit, and seven days later, he opened his starry eyes, shattering the void with his divine light, and shaking the galaxy fiercely.
It is like an immortal immortal king awakening, looking down on the three thousand worlds and arrogantly facing the nine heavens.
To be continued
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