Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1008 Success

boom!

The mighty power of the gods spans the three thousand worlds, and the invincible aura covers the nine heavens!

Ling Xian's complexion was still pale and his body was still weak, but that invincible force descended like a supreme being, making everyone tremble!

"Success, he actually succeeded!"

"It's hard to imagine that it is a miracle to be able to persist for three years. Unexpectedly, he persisted for another eight years and entered the ultimate path of choice!"

"It's unbelievable. In ancient times, who was not full of energy? But he broke into the extreme with a half-crippled body. This is incredible."

"Evil, this is the real monster. Looking at the ancient times, how many people can do such a feat?"

The crowd screamed wildly, disbelief written all over their faces.

Breaking into the extreme of choosing the way, this is an amazing move, enough to cause a sensation in the field. In addition, Ling Xian broke in with a half-crippled body, which is even more shocking and can be called heaven defying!

You must know that those who have broken into the extreme since ancient times are all full of energy and in excellent condition. But his state at the time was obvious to all, and it could be said that he was extremely weak.

However, in such a bad state, he actually successfully broke into the extreme state, how incredible is this?

It's just diabolical!

Therefore, everyone was shocked and fanatical.

All eyes converged on Ling Xian, as if seeing a bright star, rising into the night sky with an extremely dazzling attitude, competing with the bright moon!

"Cough, it worked."

Ling Xian coughed two mouthfuls of blood, her pale face was full of joy, especially when she felt the power in her body that was several times stronger, she was overjoyed.

It worked.

Completely successful.

From this moment on, he is the invincible king of the Taoist realm, and he can push ten directions in the Taoist realm without fear of any opponent!

So how could he not be happy?

Although in order to choose the extreme state, he endured for eleven years and was tortured.

But it all paid off right now.

That is the ultimate choice!

How many people dream of it, but it is difficult to achieve it in their entire life. Even those holy masters who are respected in status, few have reached the extreme of choosing the path.

Right now, he has achieved it, or achieved it in a half-crippled condition. This is a great honor!

Not to mention an ordinary monk, even an eminent monk who is calm, I am afraid they will be overjoyed and contented.

Ling Xian is no exception, but he is not complacent, but proud.

It has only been a hundred years since his debut, but he has reached the extreme of choosing a path. This is something that many old antiques who have lived for thousands of years cannot do.

As a result, he was naturally proud.

It's no wonder that he's not proud. You know, his current strength is enough to push him to the realm of the Dao. In other words, he is now in the realm of young and supreme!

What is Young Supreme?

The recognized pronoun is invincible, with the power to sweep the same level, and be comparable to those great powerhouses who have been famous for the ages!

When you reach this level, let alone pride, even arrogant, you have this qualification!

However, Ling Xian will not be arrogant. He knows that choosing the ultimate path is not the end. He still needs to be down-to-earth and move forward firmly.

"Choosing the ultimate path means that my practice at this stage has been successfully completed. Next, it's time to enter the realm of the Holy Master."

The corner of Ling Xian's mouth was smiling, and his star eyes flashed with hope.

"Originally, I was waiting here just to thank my life-saving grace. Unexpectedly, I witnessed the birth of a young supreme!"

"Yes, he has reached the extreme of choosing the way, he can be called the invincible king, and he can also be called the young supreme!"

"There may not be one young supreme among 100 million people. Everyone is a peerless evildoer, which makes the contemporaries feel despair."

"How old is he? To have reached such a state, it really makes me feel ashamed."

"Compared with him, the old man is so old that he has almost lived as a dog."

Everyone was full of emotion, looking at Ling Xian as if they were looking at a monster. Although he looks very embarrassed at the moment, in their eyes, this is a symbol of glory, a symbol of evildoers!

If you are not a monster, how can you persist for eight years in a semi-disabled situation, and successfully reach the extreme of choosing the path?

"Cough, it's troublesome now."

Ling Xian coughed two mouthfuls of blood, and the white clothes were already stained red with blood. He looked at his body, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He has indeed achieved an enviable harvest, but relatively, the price paid is also very huge.

Although there is no injury on his body, what he has lost is vitality, which is the foundation for any living being.

It is precisely because of this that he is as thin as a wood at this moment, and his blue silk turns into snow.

And this is precisely the most difficult injury to heal. Even a panacea cannot make him recover in a short time.

"Let's adjust your breath first. As for vitality, we can only slowly think of a way."

Ling Xian's face was bitter, and he took three recovery pills in one breath, regulating his body.

If it were changed to the past, three recovery pills would be enough to make him jump and live. But this time, what he lost was his vitality, and even the recovery pill could only bring him a little help.

Therefore, when he opened his eyes again, his complexion was still so pale, and his hair did not return to black.

The only change is that his stature has returned to normal, no longer as scrawny as ever.

"It's really hard to heal."

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled bitterly, looking at her gray hair, quite helpless. But when I thought about it, I was relieved.

Although he looks extremely weak, his combat power has not weakened in the slightest, but his face is pale due to lack of vitality.

"Anyway, it doesn't have any effect on combat power, so let's slowly look for strange things that replenish vitality." Ling Xian smiled lightly, no longer thinking about this matter, but turned his eyes to the crowd.

After that, he was stunned to see that those people were actually kneeling on the ground.

"See Engong!"

Everyone knelt down on one knee and said in unison, their eyes full of gratitude and respect.

There is no one exception, everyone is like this, and they are grateful to Ling Xian from the bottom of their hearts.

They knew very well that maybe Ling Xian didn't save him on purpose, but without him, he could only sink into an illusion and would never wake up.

This kindness is like reborn parents, bigger than the sky!

Therefore, everyone sincerely thanked Ling Xian, and all kinds of words of gratitude rang out one after another.

"Get up."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "It's just me doing it to save you all, no need to thank me."

"My grandfather did it at will. For us, it is a great kindness. Even if we die, we will never forget it."

A middle-aged man spoke in a deep voice, his words eloquent.

The rest of the people also had serious expressions, and they said that they would like to go up the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​​​fire for Ling Xian, and they were all serious as if they were oaths.

Seeing this, Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, too lazy to talk to them.

"Whatever you think, it's up to you, and there is no light with me."

Ling Xian waved his hand, turned his eyes to Yan Liusu, who was motionless, and smiled lightly: "Another young supreme is about to be born."

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