Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 1838 Refining

?In the cold and lonely universe, a hundred-zhang giant ship broke through the sky at high speed, the runes flickered, and the formations glowed, isolating the heavy pressure.

It is the star boat.

Ling Xian sat on the deck, and even the treasure star track, positioning the direction of the Big Dipper.

He was immersed in his mind, and while meditating on the Big Dipper, he injected mana into the star trail.

Immediately, the countless circles in the center of the star trail light up, mysterious and dazzling.

In the next instant, the dotted stars appeared in Ling Xian's sight.

Just like the real starry sky, countless stars shine, composing a vast, mysterious, deep and beautiful picture.

"Hopefully, I can locate the Big Dipper."

Ling Xian murmured, although the star trail can locate Zhou Tianxingchen, but this is just an exaggeration.

The stars are endless, and even if the star trails go against the sky, it is impossible to master them all. He can only do his best.

At the moment, Ling Xian was engrossed in it, constantly delivering mana.

Immediately, the stars in the sky began to rotate, and they passed by at high speed in front of his eyes.

One, two, three... Countless stars flashed by, but never fixed.

Two hours later, the stars in the sky suddenly disappeared, leaving only a mysterious star suspended above the astrolabe.

It is the Big Dipper.

"It's been found."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, then immersed herself in her mind and meditated on the road map.

In the next moment, his current position was connected to the Big Dipper, and it was clear and distinct.

"As expected of the Supreme Treasure Star Trail, it's really amazing."

Ling Xian's smile became more intense, knowing that as long as he followed the road map, he could reach the Big Dipper.

"I don't know, whether the source power of the Big Dipper can be absorbed..."

Thinking of the source power of the Life and Death Star, Ling Xian's eyes lit up, and he thought of trying it out.

now,

He pushed the star trail with all his might to attract the source power of the Big Dipper.

However, it ended in failure.

The Big Dipper is as stable as a rock, and it is difficult to shake it even with the help of the Supreme Treasure astrolabe.

"It seems that the power of the source of the Big Dipper is not something I can shake at present."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, without any accident or depression.

The Big Dipper is composed of seven stars. Even if you look at the entire universe, it is a first-class existence, and naturally it is impossible to shake it easily.

"Let's try it later. Now, it's time to refine the source power of the two forbidden areas."

Ling Xian's eyes flashed with a trace of fiery heat. If he guessed correctly, the power of the Forbidden Land is the same as that of the Star of Life and Death, allowing him to break through the limitations of the human body and surpass the extreme realm.

In this case, how could he not look forward to it?

At the moment, Ling Xian is running the Prehistoric Heavenly Art, refining the source power of Shengluoshan in his body.

boom!

Qi and blood were soaring to the sky, and all directions shook.

The phantom of Saint Luoshan manifested, suppressed the nine heavens and ten places, and swallowed the universe and the galaxy.

It was suspended on top of Ling Xian's head, and it fell with shocking force. In just a moment, Ling Xian coughed up blood and his face was pale.

No way, Shengluoshan is the most fierce place that has existed for endless years, even if it is only a trace of the power of the source, it is not something he can currently bear.

"The owner of the restricted area once said that if I use it properly, it can make my cultivation path a little smoother."

"In my opinion, to make me go beyond the extreme is to use it properly."

Ling Xian's eyes turned firm, and the nine ancient characters of Honghuang Tiangong emerged, resisting the pressure of Shengluoshan's phantom.

At the same time, he held his breath and concentrated on refining with all his strength.

As time passed, his injuries became more and more serious. Not only was his face pale as paper, but his breath was also very weak.

However, Ling Xian also refined half of the power of the source, and the results were gratifying.

"Cough cough, stop for a while."

Ling Xian coughed two mouthfuls of blood, knowing that if he continued, he would fall first before refining Sheng Luoshan's source power.

At the moment, he stopped refining and used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to heal his wounds.

At this moment, Ling Xian suddenly saw a middle-aged man.

This person is a cultivator at the peak of the seventh realm, with a pale face and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, obviously unable to withstand the pressure of the universe.

As soon as he saw Xingchenzhou, he immediately showed excitement and shouted for help: "Fellow Daoist, please disperse the formation and let me in!"

Hearing this, Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, remembering that he had encountered such a situation before, and decided to help.

At the moment, he dispersed the formation and put this person in.

"Thank you for your rescue!" The middle-aged man was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked Ling Xian.

"It's just a hands-on effort."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and then closed his eyes to heal the wound, ignoring this person.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man also sat down with his knees crossed and took the time to heal.

His injuries were not serious, so it only took half an hour to recover as before.

Compared to him, Ling Xian's injury was much more serious, and it was difficult to recover within ten days and a half months.

"A very valuable star boat, even if it is a top force, it may not have it."

After recovering from the injury, the middle-aged man looked at Xingchenzhou, a flash of exclamation and greed flashed in his eyes.

Looking at Ling Xian, who was covered in blood and weak in breath, a bit of struggle appeared on his face.

In the end, the struggle disappeared, replaced by ruthlessness.

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame you for sitting on treasures, but you can't protect them."

A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then he took a big step towards Ling Xian.

"Are you going to take action against the savior?"

Aware of the man's killing intent, Ling Xian opened his eyes, Gu Jing was silent.

"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty."

The middle-aged man gave a grim smile and said, "This star boat is too precious, I can't be moved."

"In that case, it was my fault."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, "Do you know why I let you in?"

"Because you don't understand the sinister nature of the human heart." The middle-aged man sneered.

"The reason why I rescued you is because I once wandered in the universe. If someone hadn't rescued you, I would have died a long time ago."

"This is on the one hand, and the main reason is that you only have the cultivation of the seventh realm, which poses no threat to me."

Ling Xian smiled lightly. He has been practicing Taoism for many years. He has seen too many murders and treasures, and how could he be unguarded?

"You are seriously injured, are you qualified to say this?" The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully.

"It's not false to be seriously injured, but killing you is more than enough."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. The skinny camel was bigger than a horse. Even if he was on the verge of death, he could easily kill a middle-aged man.

"bluff."

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Boy, don't blame me on Huangquan Road."

When the words fell, he no longer hesitated, and slapped Ling Xian with his palm.

"act recklessly."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, just glanced at the man and pinned him in the air.

"You... are you a powerhouse in the eighth realm?!"

The middle-aged man was shocked, and in addition to fear, he also felt remorse.

"It's too late to wake up, you scumbag who pays revenge for your kindness, damn it."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, the void collapsed in a single thought, and the man also shattered.

Whether it is the flesh body or the treasure of body protection, they are all turned into powder.

However, one thing fell on the deck and was not damaged.

I saw that it was a purple token, surging with radiance and rhythm.

What's even more amazing is that the rays of light condensed into a pattern, mysterious and extraordinary.

"Interesting, it can hold back my blow, this thing is not bad." Ling Xian came to the interest.

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