Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1710 Beyond Unblocking

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In the jungle, the power of the source rises and falls, invisible and colorless, and the rhythm spreads.

Ling Xian waved his hands to form a formation and sealed the dense forest to avoid being disturbed.

Then, he immersed himself in his mind and began to refine the source power of the Life and Death Star.

The power of the source is an extremely terrifying existence. If you are not careful, you will explode and die.

Especially the power of the source of the stars, even if it is only one ten thousandth, it is not something that the seventh-level monks can refine, and even the eighth-level powerhouses are difficult to absorb.

This thing is too tyrannical, if you are not careful, it will be shattered and your soul will be destroyed.

If it wasn't for Ling Xian's physical body at the peak of the seventh realm, he would not have dared to try.

And when he inhaled the power of the source into his body, his complexion suddenly turned pale, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

The power of the source is too powerful, and it destroyed his internal organs and eight meridians in an instant, causing him to spurt blood all over his body.

"Are you alright?" Hu Sheng was surprised.

"It's okay, I can stand it." Ling Xian forced a smile, thankful that his body had reached the peak of the seventh realm, and even more fortunate that it had reached the pinnacle.

If you change someone else, you will die in an instant.

"Can you really hold on? If you can't, just give up."

Hu Sheng advised: "In any case, life is the most important thing."

"I don't want to lose everything."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, revealing a bright smile: "Besides, I will hold on."

"Okay, since you've made up your mind, I won't say more." Hu Sheng sighed softly.

"When I can't stand it, I'll stop."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and then withdrew the smile, mobilizing all the energy and blood in her body.

boom!

Like the great waves of the Yangtze River, thousands of horses galloping, Ling Xian's body rumbled, and infinite divine light erupted.

It was indescribably dazzling, like the eternal sun in the sky, dazzling and immortal.

Ling Xian's qi and blood are soaring to the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers, while healing the wounds, while refining the power of the source.

It's a pity that his refining speed and healing speed are far less than the destruction speed of the power of the source.

It is no exaggeration to say that every time the breath passes, his injury will increase by one point, and Hu Sheng's eyelids are twitching.

Ask yourself, if you change him, even if you won't be killed in an instant, you won't be able to last for ten breaths.

However, Ling Xian persisted for more than thirty breaths, which naturally shocked him.

"Cough cough, what a terrible source of power." Ling Xian coughed up blood and spit out his internal organs.

Not only that, his breath was also extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, he might die at any time.

"Otherwise, stop first." Hu Sheng advised.

"I can still persist." Ling Xian forced a smile, not wanting to give up.

He finally got the source power of the life and death star, how can he give up halfway?

At the moment, he runs the true blood of Tianzun, and while healing, he also refines the body of the hospital.

As soon as the blood of Pangu came out, the healing speed was significantly faster, and the refining speed was also a little faster. At least, he could barely persevere.

As a result, Ling Xian didn't want to give up anymore.

He was running Pangu True Blood with all his might, frantically refining the power of the source.

As time went by, his injuries became more and more serious, and in the end, he had become a blood man.

Those eyes that were as bright as stars were also dim and unsteady.

Obviously, he has come to the brink of death.

No way, the power of the source is too terrifying, this is Ling Xian, if it was someone else, he would explode and die in an instant. How could he persist until now?

"What a strong body, what a strong will!"

Hu Sheng was amazed and showed some admiration.

Ask yourself, he can't survive until now, and he doesn't have such tenacious willpower.

"Refining for me!"

Ling Xian shouted, knowing that he was on the verge of disintegration, so he tried his best to make the ancient blood of Tianzun completely revive!

boom!

The Heavenly Sealing Formation cracked open, and the ancient blood of Tianzun was completely awakened, and the strongest and final power erupted.

If it doesn't work, he will die,

If successful, it will go beyond perfection!

Fortunately, Ling Xian succeeded.

The ancient blood of Tianzun completely recovered, instantly refining the power of the source, and resolving Lingxian's dying crisis. At the same time, the power of the source poured into his eight extraordinary meridians, forming the biggest transformation of his cultivation so far!

It was a qualitative leap, even more miraculous than the Nirvana of the True Phoenix. In an instant, Ling Xian was alive and full of energy.

And this is just the beginning.

His Qi refining realm has undergone earth-shaking changes. If he was invincible during the Qi refining period before, then at this moment, he is detached.

That represents Xeon, which means supreme, even if ten people of extreme realm join hands, he can easily suppress it!

This is the power beyond the extreme, above everything!

Of course, it is only the Qi refining period, and other realms are still extreme realms.

But this was enough for Ling Xian.

The moment he surpassed Consummation, the seal in his body began to loosen, and in just a few breaths, it completely disappeared.

boom!

The mana emerged, surging like the big waves of the Yangtze River, and it was continuous.

It fills all corners of Lingxian's body and is stronger than before, equivalent to an ordinary seventh-level peak monk!

"My mana has finally returned."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, getting bigger and bigger, and finally became a wanton laughter.

He couldn't be unhappy. Not only did he lift the seal, but he also surpassed the Qi Refining Realm. Who wouldn't be overjoyed?

"This kind of power is really intoxicating."

Ling Xian clenched her right hand tightly, feeling the power beyond the extreme realm, and couldn't help being intoxicated.

"Congratulations on transcending the extreme realm and lifting the seal." Hu Sheng sincerely congratulated.

"I have to thank you. If you didn't tell me the method, I might not be able to lift the seal in my life." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"It has nothing to do with me. Your ability to surpass Consummation depends on your strong strength and tenacious will."

"If it were someone else, it would be impossible to refine the source power of the Life and Death Star, let alone transcend the extreme realm."

Hu Sheng sighed with emotion, somewhat shocked, and somewhat admired.

"It's just a fluke."

Ling Xian chuckled lightly, looking at her body inwardly, and then her eyes showed regret.

Just because the Heavenly Sealing Formation has been closed, the awakened part of the Heavenly Venerate True Blood has been suppressed again.

However, Ling Xian has no intention of being depressed. He believes that one day, he will be able to break the lock and transform into a dragon soaring!

"It's not a fluke."

Hu Sheng shook his head and sighed: "Beyond the extreme realm, even if you look at all ages, not many people can reach it."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

Transcending the extreme state is indeed rare in the world, and it is more than ten times more difficult than the extreme state. Even the most amazing people may not be able to achieve it.

"The seal has been broken, and the realm has arrived. Next, it's time to settle accounts with the Shadow of the Ning Family."

Ling Xian raised the corners of her mouth, looking forward and cold.

The mountain behind the Ning family.

A man shrouded in darkness sat cross-legged, like a king of the dark night, ruling the darkness and controlling the abyss.

It was the Shadow of the Ning Family, a top-notch evildoer not inferior to the Saint Son of the Ning Family.

"The seal was broken..."

Muttering to himself, the shadow of the Ning family raised his head, and two divine lights were like fairy swords, piercing the eternal sky.

"Interesting, Ling Xian, I'm waiting for your return."

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