Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2179 Broken Palace

In the dense forest, Ling Xian's complexion was pale, his breath was weak, and his physical body was about to split open. ≥One novel <≤≤≤≦≤≤≦<≦≦<﹤≤﹤<<

The white tiger's evil spirit was too terrifying, even for him, it was hard to resist.

Fortunately, the prestige of the white tiger was suppressed by the ancient blood of Tianzun, so it is not difficult to refine the blood essence of the supreme white tiger.

When Ling Xian refined the first drop of the Supreme White Tiger's blood essence, his physical body immediately strengthened and his injuries gradually recovered.

This gave him the capital to persevere, at least, it allowed him to persevere until the second drop of blood essence was refined.

Therefore, Ling Xian heaved a sigh of relief.

He endured the severe pain, calmed down, and focused on refining the blood essence of the Supreme White Tiger.

As time passed, his injuries gradually worsened, but his physical body gradually strengthened.

When Ling Xian refined the second drop of the blood essence of the Supreme White Tiger, his physical body was already infinitely close to the peak of the mortal realm.

This made him sure that as long as he could persevere until the end, his physical body would definitely be able to take the lead in cultivation and reach the peak of the mortal world!

"Hold on, no matter what, don't give up."

Ling Xian's eyes were firm. Although his body was covered in blood and the pain was unbearable, his belief did not waver in the slightest.

How could he give up easily when he finally had the chance to break through to the peak of the eighth realm?

At that moment, Ling Xian silently recited the meditation mantra and tried his best to refine the last drop of blood essence.

Time passed quietly, and one month later, he refined the last drop of blood essence, and suddenly exploded with earth-shattering power.

boom!

The dense forest trembled, the void collapsed, and Ling Xian's body was like the scorching sun, shining brightly for nine days.

That is the prestige of the pinnacle of the mortal realm, and it is also the prestige of the ultimate achievement!

"Successful..."

Feeling the terrifying power of the physical body, Ling Xian smiled, and then punched the ground in regret, shaking the world.

Suddenly, the earth cracked, and the void also collapsed.

Even more astonishing,

The power of this punch did not dissipate, but swept all directions, and everything within a radius of a hundred feet was turned into powder.

It is conceivable how amazing the destructive power of this punch is.

"Sure enough." Ling Xian's smile became thicker, quite pleased.

In this era of decline in the physical body, it is difficult to improve the physical body. Even if it is only a little bit more diligent, it is worthy of joy, let alone breaking through to the peak of the mortal realm.

"Congratulations sir, not only has the physical body reached the peak of the eighth realm, but it has also reached the ultimate." The tall man came from outside the forest, his tiger eyes flashing with surprise.

He expected that after refining three drops of blood essence, Ling Xian's physical body would reach the peak of the mortal realm, but he never dreamed that Ling Xian's physical body could reach the extreme.

You must know that the perfection of the ultimate physical body is not easy to achieve, even for a pure-blooded white tiger, it may not be possible.

However, when Ling Xian first entered the peak of the mortal realm, his physical body reached its peak. What kind of evildoer is this?

Even a tall man who is used to seeing wind and waves was shocked.

"Thanks to the patriarch, if you hadn't prepared three drops of the true blood of the supreme white tiger for me, I would not have been able to break through to the peak of the mortal realm."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, thanking himself for being the inheritance of a Taoist ghost seeker, otherwise, it would be impossible to have such an astonishing harvest.

"I just did what I should do. It is your own ability to make the physical body break through to the peak of the mortal realm and reach the ultimate."

The tall man sighed with emotion and regretted, "If you were from my Baihu clan, it would be great."

"The patriarch is too much." Ling Xian smiled calmly.

If it were someone else, he would feel somewhat elated to receive such praise from a supreme being, but he wouldn't.

He knew he was good, but not the best.

The world is too big, and there are countless evildoers and wizards. If you are swaying at this moment, how can you ascend to the throne of the strongest in all ages?

"There are talents from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones."

The tall man said with emotion, "You should think about my proposal carefully."

"What proposal?" Ling Xian was slightly taken aback, he couldn't remember what the tall man proposed.

"Be the son-in-law of my white tiger clan."

The tall man smiled and said: "Although you are a human race, if you marry a girl from my Baihu clan, you can be regarded as a member of my Baihu clan."

"Patriarch, don't mention this matter again." Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry, he would not marry a woman from the Baihu clan.

"Well, I won't force it."

The tall man showed regret, and said: "By the way, in about half a month, there will be a mysterious treasure in the world, and you can see the legendary light of ascension."

"Long Wushuang told me." Ling Xian smiled lightly, with a look of anticipation in his star pupils.

Although even those who are close to the path cannot collect the light of ascension, it is a great fortune to be able to see it.

"So, I won't repeat it."

The tall man spoke softly, and said, "Long Wushuang is an excellent woman, and she may become the next Dragon King."

"She is truly extraordinary."

Ling Xian nodded with a smile. He didn't know if he could become the next Dragon King, but he was sure that Long Wushuang was an amazingly talented and brilliant generation.

Even if it is him, he is not sure that he can beat this woman.

"My girl from the White Tiger Clan is better than her, think about it." The tall man smiled.

"Patriarch, didn't you say it's time not to mention this matter?" Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry.

"Haha, I'm just kidding."

The tall man smiled heartily and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this matter, just wait for the most grand fireworks in the world."

After speaking, his figure faded and disappeared.

Ling Xian also left the dense forest and came to Lingfeng where Long Wushuang was.

As soon as he arrived here, he saw Long Wushuang transformed into a small silver snake, breathing out the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun.

"It seems that you have gained a lot." Long Wushuang turned into a human body, and there was a bit of surprise in Qiu Shui's eyes.

"Fortunately, the physical body broke through to the peak of the mortal realm."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "If I'm not wrong, your physical body is about to break through to the peak of the eighth realm."

"good."

Long Wushuang's Qiushui eyes flashed a trace of fighting intent, and said: "When my physical body breaks through, let's fight."

"If you want to fight, fight now. It won't be interesting after you break through." Ling Xian joked, if it was a duel at this moment, Long Wushuang would definitely not be his opponent.

After all, his physical body has reached the peak of the mortal realm, and it is the ultimate.

"What kind of ability is it to rely on a high realm, and have the courage to fight against me at the same level."

Long Wushuang cast a sideways glance at Ling Xian, and said, "Are you afraid? That's right, my true dragon clan is unrivaled in the world, so it's reasonable for you to be afraid."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

He once defeated a pure-blooded real dragon in the Tianmen of Chaos Academy, how could he be afraid of Long Wushuang?

Whether it is a physical confrontation or overall strength, he is not afraid, but he does not want to fight Long Wushuang.

"Okay, let's just wait for that miraculous treasure land." Ling Xian closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Long Wushuang didn't say much anymore, and breathed out the essence of the great sun and the aura of heaven and earth.

Half a month later, a dilapidated palace appeared in the sky, simple and vicissitudes, mysterious and extraordinary.

Even though it was only a phantom and it was dilapidated, it released the supreme power. Even the supreme one had the urge to kneel down on the ground.

Calvin, there is no third chapter.

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