Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1731 Success

In the cemetery, the two eighth-level powerhouses stood up suddenly, in addition to being shocked, they were panic. ???? ? ? ?????? ?

An existence that is also a god at the last time, who else can you be afraid of?

And what Ling Xian said next made the two of them cold, like falling into an ice cave.

"If I guessed correctly, the person sealed by the five gods' tombs should be the foreign ancestors."

"I won't say the specific reasons, but I'm 80% sure."

"Once he is born, what will be the consequences, I don't need to say more."

Hearing what Ling Xian said, the expressions of the two changed greatly, and they became more and more terrified.

They understand the enmity between the alien world and this world, and they also know what the holy ancestor means, so they are sure that once the holy ancestor is born, it must be a waste of life!

Even if it is not good, the whole universe will be shattered!

No way, the Holy Ancestor is an invincible enlightened person, except for the true immortal gods, who can stop him?

"The Holy Ancestor is born, the true immortal will not stand idly by." The old man in Tsing Yi muttered to himself.

"True fairy?"

Ling Xian smiled bitterly and said nothing.

The old man didn't know the inside story, but he couldn't be more clear. Looking at the entire universe, there could never be a complete true immortal!

"I don't know if the real immortal will make a move, I only know that darkness is about to strike."

Ling Xian sighed softly, not expecting such a big hidden danger here.

The supreme holy ancestor, in today's era of no gods, is truly invincible and unstoppable!

"Is there a way to stop it?" The old man in Tsing Yi asked in a deep voice.

"No."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, this is the most desperate thing.

Knowing that the Holy Ancestor will be born sooner or later, but I don't know the exact date, and there is no way to stop it, this kind of waiting for death is really too painful.

"Not at all..." The old man in Tsing Yi didn't give up.

"Not at all."

Ling Xian sighed, if it was a formation, he would have the ability to stop it. But this is the tomb situation, even if the ghost-seeking old man sees it, he can only shake his head.

"Could it be that I can only wait to die..." The eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi dimmed a little, a little unwilling and a little helpless.

"Although I don't want to admit it, from the current situation, I can only sit back and wait."

Ling Xian let out a long sigh. He can be said to be the person who understands the consequences of the birth of the Holy Ancestor best. It is no exaggeration to say that the entire universe will fall.

Therefore, he desperately wanted to stop it, but there was really nothing he could do.

"Seal the devil, meet the devil, this kind of tomb situation is really fatal."

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled bitterly. Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Zi and said, "Perhaps, there is a way."

"What?" The old man in Tsing Yi was refreshed.

"Since it is impossible to prevent the birth of the Holy Ancestor, it can only be confronted."

Ling Xian took a deep look at Xiao Zi and said, "She is currently the only one who has the potential to compete with the Holy Ancestor."

"You mean to make her a god?" The old man in Tsing Yi was stunned.

"In the current situation, we can only pin our hopes on her."

Ling Xian said solemnly: "If she can become a god before the birth of the holy ancestor, then she can protect the world and even kill the holy ancestor."

"This is indeed the only feasible way at present, but if the Holy Ancestor is born before she becomes a god, then everything will be in vain." The old man in blue sighed.

"How long does it take for Xiao Zi to become a god?" Ling Xian asked.

"I can't be sure, but it will take at least a hundred years. This is still under the condition that she has successfully transformed into a divine body."

The old man in Tsing Yi sighed: "If it was easy to become a god, then I would have achieved it long ago."

"Just pray."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "Besides Xiao Zi, there is another hope."

"Huh?" The old man asked inquisitively.

"The Road to Heaven."

Ling Xian said seriously: "The road to the sky contains the opportunity to become a god. If you can get it, you can become a god on the spot."

"Is this true?" The old man in Tsing Yi was excited.

The temptation of the four words to become a god is too great, and no one can look at it calmly.

"Ninety percent may be true, but the gods are like the ancestors, and they are not sure when they will be born."

Ling Xian let out a long sigh, and her eyes gradually turned firm.

Before, he didn't really want to become a god. After all, a god's lifespan was only tens of thousands of years, and he couldn't live forever like a true immortal.

But now, he must become a god.

In the face of the invincible ancestor, only by becoming a god can he protect his beloved and protect this world!

"No matter what, I finally have two hopes."

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at Xiao Zi and said, "I hope she can successfully transform and become a god."

"Pray."

Ling Xian sighed softly, then closed her eyes and said no more.

The birth of the Holy Ancestor is already a nail in the coffin. Instead of worrying, it is better to seize the time to do something serious.

At the moment, Ling Xian was immersed in his mind, thinking about how to reverse the bloody formation.

He has already had a few eyebrows on this matter, and the next thing to do is to keep trying until he succeeds.

Once, twice, three times... Ling Xian is tireless and not discouraged.

One day, two days, three days... In the blink of an eye, half a year passed, like an arrow like a shuttle.

Although Ling Xian has failed hundreds of times, he is getting closer and closer to success.

So is Xiao Zi.

Every breath time, her body will change, although it is only a little bit, but over time, it has become an earth-shattering change.

On this day, Xiao Zi suddenly opened her eyes, piercing the sky like a sword like a spear.

At the same time, the majestic power swept across the nine heavens and ten places, like a true god descended, the avenue roared, and the universe trembled.

This made the two eighth-level powerhouses shocked, and they couldn't help but want to kneel here and bow down to them.

No way, this is a kind of coercion originating from the soul, and I feel awe instinctively.

"Success, she transformed successfully!"

The old man in Tsing Yi laughed, full of joy, especially when he learned that the Holy Ancestor would be born, he was extremely happy.

Becoming a god is equivalent to embarking on a shortcut to becoming a god. As long as you don't fall, you can definitely become a god in the future!

This is the blessing of the Spiritual Race, and it is also the blessing of the common people, how can the old man not be overjoyed?

Ling Xian also raised the corner of his mouth.

One is because of Xiao Zi, and the other is because of himself.

After hundreds of failures, he finally found the right way to reverse the blood-colored formation and go to the alien race!

For Ling Xian, this is undoubtedly a big happy event, coupled with Xiao Zi's successful transformation, it is a double happiness.

"Ling Xian, I succeeded!"

Xiao Zi landed in front of Ling Xian, like Fairy Ling Bo exiled from the mortal world, her beauty is indescribable.

"Congratulations."

Ling Xian looked at Xiao Zi, who was getting brighter and brighter, and a hint of surprise flashed in her star eyes.

Just because, at this moment, Xiao Zi has an indescribable charm. Although the cultivation base has not changed, the combat power is definitely stronger!

It is no exaggeration to say that Xiao Zi at this moment, even Ling Xian, has to be treated with caution.

"Want to know what kind of divine body I became?" Xiao Zi winked playfully.

"Of course I do."

Ling Xian smiled and nodded. The three gods were all of the same rank, but their exclusive abilities were different. Naturally, he was very curious.

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