Chapter 2296 Final Transformation

In the cave, Yao Fan and Zhan Ge looked at the statue in the middle, but found nothing unusual.

At that moment, Zhan Ge asked: "What's wrong?"

"There is a remnant soul in the statue. At this moment, it has awakened." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed. He didn't notice it before, because the remnant soul was in a deep sleep and had no breath at all.

Waking up at this moment, naturally, cannot hide from his keen perception.

"Remnant soul?" Zhan Ge was slightly taken aback, his expression became serious.

The same is true for Yao Fan.

It is not yet clear whether the remnant soul is an enemy or a friend, so it is natural to be prepared.

"I found me as soon as I woke up, such a keen spiritual sense."

Plain words sounded, and the statue in the middle glowed, condensing into a phantom of a white-haired old man.

This person is immortal and powerful, swallowing mountains and rivers with arrogance, even if it is just a phantom, he is invincible.

Obviously, this person must have been an extremely strong man in his lifetime.

"Excellent, are you the founder of the Three Lives Sect?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep, neither humble nor overbearing.

"No, I am the last god of the Sansheng Sect."

The white-haired old man sighed softly, and said: "When I was sitting, I was besieged by two gods. When I was in danger, the statue of the patriarch showed its power and saved a trace of my remnant soul."

"God..."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and he said, "I don't know if Senior has appeared, what advice can I give?"

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The white-haired old man smiled slightly, and said: "Your astonishment has moved me to love talents, so I simply give you the last good fortune of the Sanshengjiao."

"Give me a chance?"

Ling Xian was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "Senior, aren't you afraid of sending the wrong person?"

"It won't be long before my remnant soul will dissipate. Instead of letting good fortune go to the ground with me, I might as well give it to you."

The white-haired old man sighed and said, "If I'm not mistaken,

You have awakened your eyes. "

"good."

Ling Xian nodded lightly. Dao Eye can be said to be the embryonic form of Heavenly Eye. If given a chance, it can be transformed into the top ten most powerful Heavenly Eye.

"Only those who have the eyes of the Dao are eligible to get the last good fortune of my Three Lives Sect. Although you are not a member of my Three Lives Sect, I can only give it to you." The white-haired old man sighed softly.

"Senior's words are wrong. If Sanshengjiao is connected with Sansheng Pavilion, then I should be regarded as a member of Sanshengjiao."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, he is the master of the Yin Pavilion and is inseparable from the Sansheng Pavilion.

"Sansheng Pavilion?" The white-haired old man asked with a look on his face.

"The founder of Sansheng Pavilion is named Sansheng Layman, who has the third-ranked sky eye and buried Sansheng." Ling Xian smiled slightly, vaguely guessing what good luck the white-haired old man was going to give him.

"Are you sure he is pregnant?" The white-haired old man's eyes brightened.

"I'm sure." Ling Xian suppressed his smile, this was said to him by the Great Elder of Sansheng Pavilion himself, so naturally there is no mistake.

"Haha, the sky has eyes, the sky has eyes!" The white-haired old man laughed loudly, and his gaze towards Ling Xian softened a lot.

Before, he had no choice but to give Ling Xian the last good fortune of the Sanshengjiao, but at this moment, he was sincere.

"I don't know what is the relationship between Sansheng Layman and Senior?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he knew that his guess was right, Sansheng Pavilion was indeed connected with Sanshengjiao.

"He is my closed disciple. I thought he died in that battle."

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, he not only escaped, but also continued the inheritance of the Three Lives Sect."

"It turns out that he is the apprentice of the senior." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and understood the origin of the Sansheng Pavilion and the Sansheng Sect.

"Haha, heaven has eyes. I thought that the last good fortune of the Three Lives Sect would fall into the hands of outsiders."

"Unexpectedly, I still gave it to my Sansheng sect."

The white-haired old man laughed loudly, very relieved.

"Dare to ask senior, what good fortune do you want me to give me?" A glimmer of expectation flashed in Ling Xian's eyes.

"You should have already guessed it." The white-haired old man smiled faintly: "I can tell you with certainty, it is what you think in your heart."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's smile became a bit thicker.

As early as when the white-haired old man mentioned Dao Eye, he thought of the third-ranked Xeon Tianyan, buried three lives.

At this moment, he is even more sure that the good fortune that the white-haired old man wants to give him is to transform his Dao Eye into a buried life!

"Accept the last good fortune of Sanshengjiao." The white-haired old man waved his hand, and the cave was divided into two parts, half of which were him and Ling Xian, and the other half were Yao Fan and Zhan Ge.

Then, a mysterious mighty power descended, pouring into Ling Xian's eyebrows.

Immediately, Dao Eye emerged, flowing with divine splendor, mysterious and unpredictable.

This made Zhan Ge and Yao Fanmu dew envious, but also somewhat happy.

Ling Xian obviously obtained a peerless fortune, and they, who have never been friends with him, are naturally happy in their hearts.

"The reason why my Sanshengjiao can be endlessly brilliant is because the Xeon Tianyan buried Sansheng."

The white-haired old man warned in a deep voice, "This look is powerful, mysterious and unpredictable, I hope you make good use of it."

"I'm curious, can this eye really call out the afterlife?" Ling Xian's eyes narrowed. This statement was too mysterious. If he could live forever in this life, where would he get the afterlife?

"This is just a saying. In fact, it is not to call out the previous life and the next life, but to condense an incarnation."

The old man in white smiled and said: "Once this body is fused with you, your strength will increase tenfold, just like those secret techniques that enhance strength."

"So that's how it is." Ling Xian's star pupils lit up, flickering with fiery color.

The secret technique to increase strength is the most rare, especially the tenfold increase, which is even rarer in the world. So far, he has only had two kinds of techniques.

One is to raise the power of Xia, and the other is to fight the immortal bone.

Right now, he is about to get the third way to enhance his strength, and it will increase twenty times, how can he not be happy?

"I've given you the opportunity, whether you can grasp it or not depends on your ability." The white-clothed old man suppressed his smile and said, "This is the last good fortune of the Sanshengjiao, don't let me down."

"I also don't want to miss the opportunity to awaken and bury Sansheng."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, Zan Sansheng is too powerful, it can make him twenty times stronger, how could he miss it?

At the moment, he calmed down and induced the mysterious mighty force to sharpen his Dao eyes.

Suddenly, severe pain came, making him sweat and his face contorted.

It was so painful, like heart-piercing, the pain made him almost faint.

However, Ling Xian clenched his teeth so as not to let himself pass out.

Once fainted, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity will be missed. Even if the Dao Eye can still transform, it is impossible to transform into Zan Sansheng.

Therefore, Ling Xian strengthened his belief and tempered his Dao eyes.

Gradually, the pain weakened, and Dao eyes burst into bright light.

In the sky full of divine light, the Dao Eye has undergone a metamorphosis, transforming into the most powerful Heavenly Eye.

In this way, time passed bit by bit.

Three days later, the divine light dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and Ling Xian's vertical eyes disappeared, replaced by a strange white flower.

This flower has three petals, lingering in divine light, exuding Dao rhyme, mysterious and sacred.

"Haha, I really didn't see the wrong person!"

The white-haired old man laughed loudly, and said: "The burial of the three lives reappears in the world, and there will be successors of my three lives!"

"Finally awakened to bury Sansheng..."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth curled up, both joyful and shocked.

The former is because he has awakened to bury Sansheng, and the latter is because the eyes are too powerful.

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There is something wrong, there is no third chapter, sorry. (To be continued.)