Chapter 2236

"That trace of magical power can allow me to break through to the ninth realm?" Ling Xian narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, but the premise is that you can break the limit of the human body and shatter the void."

Luo Xinjie nodded lightly, and said: "This is not easy to do, don't say I forgot all the martial arts, even if I can teach you the magical skills of the Heartless Palace, I may not be able to aspire to the top."

Hearing this, Ling Xian fell silent.

No matter how weak the world is, it is extremely difficult to reach the top, especially when starting from scratch, it is even more difficult.

"Where is the Heartless Palace?"

Ling Xian's star eyes narrowed. With all his strength lost, he had to find a sect or a master.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult to learn martial arts and settle down.

"Unfeeling Palace only accepts women, and they are beautiful women." Luo Xinjie smiled charmingly, and said, "If you want to be a woman, I can help you."

"Forget it." Ling Xian shook his head and smiled wryly, "Are there any other sects besides Heartless Palace?"

"Of course there is."

Luo Xinjie lightly nodded his head, and said: "There are twenty-one most powerful forces in that world, five surnames, seven sects and nine hidden worlds, and the Heartless Palace is one of the nine hidden worlds."

"Which force is right for me?"

Ling Xian humbly asked for advice, in a situation where he lost all his strength and it was a real world, if he wasn't fully prepared, he might die as soon as he entered.

"Pudu Temple is good, compared to other forces, it is easier to worship."

Luo Xin Jiemu was teasing, and said: "You have to be shaved, and you have to abide by the rules and regulations."

"It's fine to be a monk." Ling Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Then let's look at longevity. You don't need to be ordained to practice magical skills." Luo Xinjie laughed jokingly.

"It's either a monk or a Taoist priest. Isn't there a sect with a lot of women?" Ling Xian smiled.

"There is a faction called Huanxizong. Not only are there many women, but they can also practice dual cultivation."

Luo Xinjie glanced at Ling Xian lightly, and said, "But if you dare to enter, I will castrate you."

"just kidding.

Ling Xian smiled and said: "Okay, let's stop making trouble, which school is suitable for me?" "

"Neither school is suitable for you, but there is a kind of martial arts that is very suitable for you."

Luo Xinjie opened her lips slightly, and said: "This skill is called good luck, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate. According to legend, if one can cultivate to the highest level, breaking the void is as easy as flipping the palm of one's hand."

"Oh?"

Ling Xian became interested, he went to that world just to break the void, broke through to the ninth level, and there is a kung fu that directly points to the broken void, which naturally made him tempted.

"Cultivation methods of making good fortune can be seen everywhere, and they are sold on street stalls, so don't worry about not being able to learn them."

Luo Xinjie said with a faint smile: "As for whether you can verify the legend and shatter the void, it depends on your ability."

"Why do I think this is a pit?" Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry, if it wasn't for breaking through to the ninth realm, he would never go to that world and start over from scratch.

"Trust me, I will never cheat you." Luo Xinjie smiled sweetly.

"Your promise made me even more worried." Ling Xian sighed quietly.

"Unconscionable, can I cheat you?" Luo Xinjie gave Ling Xian a look, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, are you going?"

"Of course, if there is no chance, even if you practice hard for a hundred years, you may not be able to break through the ninth realm."

"And what I lack the most is time."

Ling Xian sighed softly, the Holy Ancestor was about to be born, no matter how dangerous it was, he had to fight.

"Speak as if you were dying."

Luo Xin rolled his eyes at him and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to that world."

"Wait a minute." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and took out a thousand-mile crane from the storage bag.

Then, he wrote the words of farewell on the spiritual paper, and let Qianlihe fly towards the real dragon clan.

"Tsk tsk, who is this letter for? Could it be the dragon princess?"

Luo Xinjie smiled and said, "I heard that you have an ambiguous relationship with her, it's unclear."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm saying goodbye to the Dragon King." Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, he and the Dragon King had forgotten their friendship, how could they leave without saying goodbye?

"If the Dragon King knows, so will the dragon princess." Luo Xinjie joked, "You don't say goodbye face to face, aren't you afraid of getting angry?"

"Okay, let's go." Ling Xian laughed, followed Luo Xin and flew towards that world.

Just when Ling Xian left Yaoxing, the heads of the seven royal families gathered in the Dragon Clan to discuss the matters of the banquet.

The reason why they want to hold a banquet is because the demon star Wan Ling wants to pay homage to Ling Xian, and the lord of the seven royal families also wants to formally thank him.

"The request of the demon star Wan Ling cannot be ignored, this banquet must be held."

"That's right, sir is qualified to accept worship from the demon star Wan Ling."

"My Zhenhuang clan has no objection, there is only one request, the banquet location must be in my Zhenhuang clan."

"Your real phoenix clan is a bit bigger, can you accommodate demon stars and myriad spirits? Besides, sir is the closest to my white tiger clan, so the banquet must be held in my white tiger clan."

"What are you talking about, dead tiger? You want to fight, right?"

"How dare the mixed-haired chicken make noise? Hit it as soon as you hit it, afraid that you won't succeed?"

The phoenix master and the master of the white tiger clan glared at each other, as if they were about to pinch each other.

"Can you two calm down?"

The Dragon King had a headache and said: "I want to fight, go out and fight after the discussion."

"It's none of your business."

Huangzhu sneered, and said: "Damn Tiger, if you don't apologize today, don't blame me for beating you up all over the place."

"Big words, how dare a mixed chicken dare to act presumptuously in front of me?" The head of the White Tiger Clan disdainfully.

"Who do you call a chicken?" The Phoenix Master was furious.

"Who do you call a dead tiger?" The leader of the white tiger clan sneered.

"I'll just scold you, what can you do to me?" The Phoenix Lord smiled contemptuously.

"I scolded you too, what can you do to me?"

The leader of the White Tiger Clan snorted coldly, and his tongue-twister words gave the Dragon King a headache.

The heads of the royal family were also quite a headache.

The Phoenix Clan and the Tiger Clan are feuds, and I am afraid that only when the demon star is alive and dead, the leader of the White Tiger Clan and the Phoenix Lord will not quarrel.

At this moment, a thousand-mile crane wobbled and flew into the meeting hall.

Then, a spiritual paper fell in front of the Dragon King.

There is only a simple sentence on it, I am leaving, please tell the Dragon King to tell the Lord of the Baihu Clan and Huang Jiuge, the signature is Lingxian.

Seeing this, the Dragon King sighed lightly, and said, "Okay, there is no need for you two to continue arguing."

"What do you mean?" The leader of the White Tiger Clan frowned.

"Ling Xian has already left. Naturally, there is no need to hold this banquet for the demon stars and all spirits to worship him." The Dragon King waved his hand, and the spiritual paper fell in front of the leader of the White Tiger Clan.

Seeing the words above, the leader of the White Tiger Clan sighed, quite disappointed.

"I haven't thanked him enough yet."

"Yeah, I didn't expect him to leave just like that."

"The next time we meet, I don't know what year and month it will be."

The heads of several royal families sighed one after another, feeling somewhat disappointed.

"That's all, let's go." The Dragon King waved his hand, feeling waned.

"I'll settle accounts with you next time." The leader of the White Tiger Clan snorted coldly, turned and left.

The heads of the royal family also left one after another.

"I hope Wushuang won't be sad." Dragon King rubbed his temples, feeling quite a headache. (To be continued.)