Punish the world, fourth on the list.
The weight contained in these seven words alone is enough to stun a large group of people.
According to ancient records, this eye was once in the world 120,000 years ago, it was an incomparably brilliant era, the kings rose together, the heroes competed for hegemony, and the master of the world relied on this eye all the way through the hurdles, overwhelmed the heroes, and finally became the most powerful man in the world, writing a generation of legends "Just by unlocking the first seal, he awakened the Heavenly Eye, and he is also the fourth on the list, his potential is so strong."
Lian Cangqiong was slightly shocked, you must know that he is a true immortal, it can make him feel shocked, it can be seen how amazing Ling Immortal's talent potential is.
"Thank you, Master, for making it perfect."
Ling Xian's expression was excited, he could clearly feel that the powerful power contained in those eyes, although he could not exert his full ability yet, but one day, Zhu Tianxia, who was fourth on the list, would bloom with its dazzling light.
"Well, the teacher is very weak now and needs to recuperate.
You have also unlocked one seal now, which is enough for you to cultivate to the Dan Formation Period, as for those three seals, we will talk about it later.
Dan Xian's face looked tired.
"Yes, Master, you have a good rest."
Ling Xian's heart was full of gratitude, and he said with concern: "I don't know, what can the disciple do for you" "You just have this heart, you're still too weak to help me."
Dan Immortal smiled kindly, waved his hand and said: "Go, the Nine Immortal Diagram has entered your sea of consciousness, and the aura here is abundant, more than three times stronger than your cultivation in the outside world, when you want to come, you can do it at any time," With that, his illusory form floated away, landed on a towering mountain peak, and fell into a deep sleep.
Around this peak, there are also eight peaks of different heights and shapes, which are interconnected with each other, intertwining a blurry halo like a dream.
"This halo seems to have the ability to nourish the soul, then the other eight peaks are each sleeping a true immortal" Ling Xian muttered, and then with a movement of his heart, he disappeared from the Nine Immortals Diagram and appeared in front of the Treasure Pavilion.
Looking at the three words of the Treasure Pavilion, Ling Xian felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
Just an hour ago, he was a mortal struggling with his dreams, thinking of gambling his entire net worth to buy an eye-opening pill and make a last-ditch effort.
However, at this moment, he not only worshiped under the Danxian Gate, but also embarked on the path of cultivation, opened the eye of heaven to punish the world, jumped from its sea, and let the birds fly in the sky.
I have to say that the world is really impermanent.
"Now that I can cultivate, I should first go to the family scripture pavilion to get a copy of the cultivation method."
Thinking like this, Ling Xian turned around and walked towards the Ling Mansion Scripture Pavilion.
Qingcheng is located in the northernmost part of the Great Qin Dynasty, a remote small city, in addition to the city lord's mansion is the most powerful, there are three major immortal cultivation families dominating Qingcheng, namely the Ling family, the Qi family, and the Fang family.
Ling Xian was a side disciple of the Ling family, but unfortunately he couldn't cultivate, so the family didn't provide him with any cultivation resources, and the only house that could shelter him from the wind and rain was left by his parents who died shortly after he was born.
Therefore, his feelings for the family are very weak, and all that remains in his memory is endless indifference and humiliation.
The Scripture Pavilion, located at the end of the Ling Mansion, is an imposing three-story wooden attic.
The afternoon sun shines down on the red flower tiles on all sides of the attic.
This place is the most important place of the Ling family except for the forbidden land, and it stores the secret techniques that the Ling family has collected over the past hundred years for the children of the family to cultivate.
If you are below the third layer of qi refining, you can choose from the first layer, and you can only go to the second layer if you cultivate from the fourth to eighth layer, and only the patriarchs and elders can enter the third layer.
There was no door in the Scripture Pavilion, only a layer of water-wave prohibitions, blocking outsiders who were not children of the Ling family from entering.
Ling Xian took out a bronze token representing his identity and put it in it, and the water wave prohibition suddenly rippled out a halo, sucking him into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
A thick ancient fragrance came to his face, Ling Xian looked around, only to see that the first floor was not very large, and there were bookshelves around it, which were full of slightly yellowed books.
Without hesitation, he walked straight to the bookshelf marked with the formula, looking for his favorite cultivation method.
"Sit and forget, wash the marrow meridians, and pass the Ming Gong" The various tricks made Ling Xian dazzled, and his gaze moved little by little, and finally settled on a book with a simple cover.
Three Flower Sutras It's a strange name, the cover is covered with dust, and it's been a long time since anyone has opened the book.
But the moment he picked it up, there seemed to be a voice in his heart that said, it's it, it's it.
Ling Xian frowned, unable to confirm where this strange feeling came from, but after hesitating again and again, he still chose this somewhat strange technique.
"Little guy, you have to choose this book of three flowers" A ghostly figure suddenly appeared beside him, it was a white-bearded old man, the years had carved countless marks on his face, making him look extraordinarily old.
"Yes, Elder."
Ling Xian's face was calm, he had long been aware of the existence of this old man, and he also knew the identity of the other party.
The elder of the Pavilion of the Hidden Scriptures.
The old man narrowed his eyes and reminded: "I look at your bone age, you are only fourteen years old, but you already have the cultivation of the third level of qi refining, and your talent is not weak, if you choose this recipe that cannot be cultivated, it will delay a lot of time, I advise you to change it." ” You can't cultivate A hint of curiosity flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, and he muttered for a moment: "Thank you for your advice, but Ling Xian has made up his mind, and if others can't cultivate, it doesn't mean that I can't, I want to give it a try." ” "Just because someone else can't do it doesn't mean that I can't either, I have ambition."
There was a hint of appreciation in the expression of the Pavilion Elder, and he said with a smile: "If you can't cultivate, don't force it, you can come and change it at any time." ” "Yes, thank you, Elder."
Ling Xian put the Three Flower Sutras into the storage bag, turned around and left the Scripture Pavilion, and walked in the direction of home.
Suddenly, a mockery of contempt and provocation rang out.
"Yo, isn't this a waste Ling Xian, you're still alive" A black-robed young man walked in front of him, short in stature, with a pointed beak and monkey cheeks, and a disgusting sinister smile on his face.
"It's you, Ling Yu."
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Ling Xian's face sank, this person was the same side disciple as him, relying on his cultivation of the first level of qi refining, he often had nothing to do to find his fault, he couldn't practice before, so he endured it, but now, he wanted to get all the previous humiliations back "Yes, what, when you see Uncle Ben, are you scared" Ling Yu smiled, because he was ugly and his qualifications were unusual, he was very jealous of those who were talented and good-looking, but what he could bully, the entire Ling family was only Ling Xian, who had been unable to cultivate, so he often troubled him.
Ling Xian was furious, but said lightly: "Yes, I'm afraid. ” "Then obediently kowtow to my uncle three times, and then get under me, and I will spare your life today."
Ling Yu split his legs and laughed arrogantly.
"Your proposal is good, I requisitioned it, why don't you come and kowtow to me soon" Ling Xian sneered.
"What are you talking about" Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, and said with a hideous smile: "I said Ling Xian, it's just that you can't cultivate, even your brain is broken, you dare to talk to me like this, it seems that the lesson you gave you last time is not enough." ” "You want to do it" A hint of murderous intent flashed in Ling Xian's eyes.
"What about doing it, you waste, I have to teach you a lesson today."
Ling Yu's face was hideous, and he walked towards Ling Xian step by step.
"You can just give it a try."
Ling Xian was calm and composed, he was already a third-level Qi refining cultivator, even if he stood still and let Ling Yu fight, he wouldn't be able to hurt half a hair.
"Remember, when I see Lao Tzu in the future, I will kneel" Ling Yu smiled coldly, using the mana of his whole body, and slammed his palm towards Ling Xian The palm shadow is like a mountain, and it comes in an instant Ling Xian didn't dodge or dodge, he waved his right hand, and suddenly the wind was fierce, and the mana of the third layer of qi refining poured out, like a stormy wave, and it was mighty syllable The palms of the two collided together, and the majestic mana of the third layer of qi refining surged, impacting Ling Yu's body like a devastating one, causing his body to fly upside down several meters away like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground coughing up blood repeatedly.
One move to kill "How is it possible, how can you have mana" Ling Yu's face was shocked, his eyes were full of incredulity, he really couldn't figure out how that usual waste suddenly became so powerful "Ling Yu, I'm not the Ling Immortal I used to be, if you want to bully me, then you have to be ready to die at any time."
Ling Xian smiled coldly and stepped on Ling Yu's chest, making it more difficult for him to breathe, and the blood he coughed up was even more red.
"Ahem, this is impossible, you waste, how can you defeat me" Ling Yu still couldn't believe it was true, and shouted while coughing up blood.
"It's impossible, you're a piece of waste, but who is a waste now" Ling Xian slapped him in the face, knocking out several teeth mixed with blood.
Ling Yu screamed, pointed at Ling Xian with his hand trembling, and scolded: "You are dead, you dare to touch me, see if I don't kill you" "Dead ducks have hard mouths."
Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and he made a lightning shot, breaking Ling Yu's outstretched index finger.
"Ah" Ling Yu's face turned white in pain, and he finally recognized the situation and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, Ling Xian, I was wrong, please let me go." ” "Remember, if there's a next time, I'll kill you."
Ling Xian glanced at him faintly and withdrew the foot that had stepped on his chest.
After speaking, he ignored Ling Yu, who was like a dead dog, and walked straight to his home.
The anger in his chest has subsided, the past grudges have been avenged, he only feels that the whole person is much lighter, and the anger that has been stuck in his heart for fourteen years has finally completely dissipated, as if he is waving goodbye to the past.
In the future, he will be the newborn Ling Immortal after Nirvana
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