The remnant sun is like blood, sprinkling a pale red afterglow, shining on the Dingguo Mansion.
Rakshasa looked at the corpse of Dingguo Gong, felt the power of the peak of the sixth realm, and realized what a lucky thing it was to meet Ling Xian.
I also realized that my fate had changed completely.
The darkness has passed, and from this moment on, she will usher in the light and turn into a dragon to soar.
"Of the five pills, I refined two for you, and the remaining three are left, and after you consolidate your cultivation, you can refine them yourself."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, he didn't want to use the elixir to improve the cultivation of the Rakshasa, not only because he couldn't reach the extreme realm, but also because the foundation was unstable.
However, Rakshasa is gifted, and if she cultivates on her own, she may not be able to reach the sixth realm in her entire life.
"Thank you, Master."
Rakshasa lips opened lightly, revealing joy and anticipation.
Just by refining two pills, she broke through to the peak of the sixth realm, and it is conceivable how far her cultivation will reach by refining the remaining pills.
"I thought you'd blame me."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and looked at the remnant sun from afar, his eyes flashing with anticipation.
The soul had been restored, and it was time for him to leave the Immortal Star and find his body, but before that, he had to find it first.
Back then, he banished this treasure, knowing where it was, it was naturally easier to find than a body that was difficult to find.
"Relying on my own penance, I don't know what year or month I can set foot in the sixth realm."
Rakshasa sighed, only happy and happy, without the slightest resentment.
Half an hour to set foot in the sixth realm, I don't know how many people envy her, how can she not be satisfied "It's good that you understand, rest assured, there are too many divine things in the world that can wash the scriptures and cut the marrow and stabilize the foundation."
"With your cultivation, it's not difficult to get."
Ling Xian smiled and said, "Okay, it's time for the teacher to leave." ” "Are we still masters and apprentices" Rakshasa was silent for a moment, although she didn't want to admit it, she was indeed a little reluctant to Ling Xian.
"Of course, it's just a temporary farewell, not the end of the master-apprentice relationship."
Ling Xian Wan'er said, "You also leave the Great Wei Dynasty." ” "I understand."
Rakshasa tapped the mantis head, Ling Xian was here, no one dared to provoke her, if Ling Xian left, then she would be in danger.
"Let's go, come with me."
Ling Xian flicked his sleeves and left with the Rakshasa in the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At the border between the Great Wei Dynasty and the Great Tang Dynasty, Ling Xian stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the Rakshasa with a complicated expression, and said, "Just separate here, when you cultivate to the eighth realm, you can come to me." ” "I don't even know your name."
Rakshasa smiled bitterly, she only knew that Ling Xian's strength was extremely strong, and she was proficient in the three ways of the array pill weapon, and she didn't know anything else.
"Remember, my name is Ling Xian."
With a chuckle, Ling Xian's figure faded and disappeared.
Rakshasa froze, his brain blank.
Not everywhere there is a statue of Ling Xian, but his name is indeed famous all over the world, and everyone knows it, and no one knows it.
Therefore, Rakshasa froze, unable to believe that he was the legendary Ling Immortal.
In the cold and silent universe, a mysterious ancient painting is suspended, surrounded by vicissitudes of life, and the mysterious traces are circulating.
It is lightless and unpretentious, like a grain of sand, suspended in the galaxy, inconspicuous.
Precisely.
Ten years have passed, and it has remained motionless, like a clay sculpture, quietly waiting for the return of its owner.
At this moment, it suddenly bloomed with colorful and dazzling colors, illuminating the galaxy.
A peerless fairy shadow came to the wind, peerless, like the immortal emperor.
It was Ling Xian.
He was exiled with his own hands, as long as Xiao Zi did not wake up, he would not move, and he would naturally find it easily.
"Master, I'm back, I'm back with a requiem flame."
Looking at the circulation of nine colors, as if he was greeting his master, Ling Xian smiled faintly and entered.
I haven't seen it for ten years, but it is still beautiful and the scenery is pleasant.
Nine soul-nourishing mountains stand, except for the last one, the first eight all have fairy shadows suspended, floating out of the dust, transcendent things.
It's just that his face is dull and his eyes are blank.
Below the Eight Immortals, Xiao Zi's soul sat cross-legged, still asleep, with no sign of awakening.
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It can be seen how many serious injuries she suffered in that battle ten years ago.
However, compared to the Demon Buddha Wuwei, she is lucky, at least she has not fallen, as long as she wakes up, she can reshape her body.
"Sure enough, I didn't wake up."
Ling Xian sighed softly, and when he saw it, he knew that Xiao Zi hadn't woken up yet.
Because if Xiao Shisu wakes up, he will definitely leave with it and will not stay here.
"Master, I have found the Requiem Flame, and I hope you can wake up."
Looking at the eight immortals with blank eyes, Ling Immortal muttered to himself, unable to hide his anticipation and apprehension.
The Requiem Flame is the only hope for the resurrection of the Eight Immortals, if this treasure is useless, then he really doesn't know how to resurrect the Eight Immortals.
At that moment, Ling Xian's mind moved, and the Requiem Flame appeared, like a round of inextinguishable sun, blooming with dazzling light.
At the same time, the Soul Nourishing Mountain, the Soul Fixing Iron, the Soul Containing Lake, and the Warm Soul Tree also shined for it, connecting into one piece, and it was extremely bright.
The mysterious power descended, enveloping the whole whole, endlessly, endlessly.
Suddenly, Xiao Zi's soul glowed, and her aura was a little stronger than before.
The same is true for Ling Xian.
You must know that his soul has recovered to its heyday, but at this moment it is a little stronger, you can imagine how amazing the soul cultivation magnetic field is.
"I finally did it."
Ling Xian sighed with emotion, two hundred years ago, the Emperor of Peaceful Chaos told him that if he wanted the remnant souls of the Nine Immortals to live forever, the only way to find the five great soul-nourishing treasures was to find them.
Two hundred years later, he finally let the soul cultivation magnetic field appear, and he was naturally full of emotion.
"I hope that Xiao Zi can wake up and the Eight Immortals can be resurrected."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, expecting but also uneasy.
Time passes bit by bit, and the power of soul nourishment is endless, more than a hundred times stronger than a single soul nourishing treasure.
However, Xiao Zi has not yet woken up, and the Eight Immortals are still dull.
"Isn't it okay to raise the soul magnetic field?"
Ling Xian smiled bitterly, disappointed.
Apart from the mysterious Soul Cultivation Magnetic Field, he couldn't think of anything else that could bring the Eight Immortals back to life.
"It's not that it can't work, but it takes time."
A faint word fell, causing Ling Xian's brows to furrow, and he looked at the ninth Soul Cultivation Mountain.
I saw that this mountain was shining, and a world-famous fairy shadow appeared, surrounded by immortal light traces, and did not show its true face.
Suddenly, the Nine Dragons were shining brightly, the earth was surging with golden lotus, and many visions appeared, which were grander than the visions of the Divine Monarch.
The immortal power trembled the galaxy, the divine light illuminated the ten thousand worlds, and the supreme fairy shadow stood proudly on the Soul Nourishing Mountain, showing the invincible momentum and peerless elegance.
Unlike the Eight Immortals, as soon as he appeared, he had a terrifying momentum, although he could not reach the level of an invincible, but he was not weaker than a near-path with a flawless foundation. is just a remnant soul, but he has the power of the emperor, you can imagine how extraordinary he is.
Even if it is the Emperor of Peace, the world thief immortal, it cannot be compared.
"The Ninth Immortal" Ling Xian smiled, one of his regrets was that he couldn't see the Ninth Immortal, and he was naturally happy to see it at this moment.
"You are their chosen heir" The ninth immortal stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were like an infinite galaxy, calm and profound, and he did not make waves.
"In Xia Ling Immortal, I have seen the Ninth Immortal."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, wondering what the Ninth Immortal looked like and what his identity was.
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