Chapter 2316 Secret Art of Spirit Formation

In mid-air, Ling Xian was flying like lightning, as fast as a shooting star. Teana's "Novel" ⒉

The old man in black and the others were also extremely fast, but they still couldn't catch up with Ling Xian.

Nine Heavens Divine Wings are extremely high, not weaker than Kunpeng, so it is naturally difficult for them to catch up.

"Damn it!"

The old man in black was furious, and he raised his hand to attract wind and thunder, which shattered everything and shook the sky and the earth.

Those two people also activated their supernatural powers, both of them were fierce and mighty, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

Unfortunately, the distance is too far to hurt Ling Xian at all.

This made the three of them angrier and burned their blood one after another, speeding up a lot.

"They're catching up." The skinny old man looked dignified, raised his hand and formed a seal, and the forbidden method blasted out, stopping the three of them.

"It's okay, they can burn blood, so can I." Ling Xian looked calm and composed.

Since he practiced Taoism, he has been chased and killed too many times. Without exception, they are all stronger than him, and without exception, they cannot catch up with him.

At that moment, Ling Xian burned his blood, his speed skyrocketed, and he opened the distance again.

As time passed, the distance became wider and wider, and after dozens of breaths, even his shadow was no longer visible.

"Damn it!"

The old man in black was about to go mad with anger. It was fine if he lost his treasure, and he also lost face. Who would not be angry?

"Don't let me meet you again, otherwise, I will kill you to pieces!"

The old man in black gritted his teeth, feeling angry, shocked, and bitter.

Shocked because he didn't expect Ling Xian, a monk at the beginning of the Holy Realm, to have such an amazing speed, the bitterness was because of his embarrassment.

So did those two.

They are all strong in the late stage of the Holy Realm. Under the circumstances of joining forces, Ling Xian actually snatched the strange stone, and they couldn't even see his shadow. This is undoubtedly a great shame.

At that moment, both of them raised their heads to the sky and roared angrily, vowing to tear Ling Xian's body into tens of thousands of pieces.

It's a pity, they can only talk about it, they can't even see Ling Xian's shadow, how can they kill him?

…

Above the ten thousand zhang peak, Ling Xian dispersed the Nine Heavens Divine Wings and said with a smile, "It's safe."

"Thanks to you, if it weren't for your wings, it would be very difficult for me to get out." The skinny old man laughed.

"It's also thanks to you. If it weren't for your magical method, it would be difficult for us to get the strange stone."

With a wave of Ling Xian's big sleeve, a strange golden stone emerged, without flash or rhyme, but it made the skinny old man look forward to it.

I can't help but look forward to it, whether it's piano, chess, calligraphy, painting or a handful of soil, they all prove the extraordinaryness of the owner of the tomb, and the treasures left by him must be rare and rare.

"Go, go in and take a look." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he pointed like a sword, cutting through the strange stone.

Immediately, unparalleled suction emerged, sucking him and the old man in.

In the next moment, the two of them appeared at the foot of the mountain. In front of them were three waterfalls, flying straight down and majestic.

In addition, there is purple mist all around, condensing into clouds and drifting with the wind.

"Fall…"

The thin old man was slightly startled, and said, "Could it be that the owner of the tomb hid the treasure in the waterfall?"

"Just look at it." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and raised his hand to cut off the Wanzhang Waterfall.

Immediately, a precious light emerged, blazing and dazzling like an unquenchable sun.

However, only the waterfall on the left emits precious light, and the other two waterfalls have nothing.

"Interesting." Ling Xian became interested, took the thing that scattered the precious light into his hand, and looked at it intently.

I saw that it was a toad-shaped incense burner, lifelike and vivid.

It is only the size of a palm, lingers with a rich and strange fragrance, and radiates a bright aura. Anyone who sees it will praise it for being extraordinary.

"What is this?" The thin old man was curious, sniffing the strange fragrance lightly, only feeling comfortable and refreshed.

"I don't know, but I can be sure that this is a good thing." Ling Xian's star eyes were deep. Although he was well-informed, he didn't know every kind of treasure.

"What's the use of this thing? Is it just to diffuse the fragrance?" The skinny old man frowned. Although the strange fragrance made him feel comfortable, it had no effect.

"There must be a magical ability, but we don't know it, let's leave it alone." Ling Xian smiled lightly, then moved his gaze to the other two waterfalls, and frowned.

The same is true for thin old people.

There is nothing peculiar about these two hanging waterfalls, unlike the waterfall on the left, which contains treasures.

"Could it be that only the waterfall on the left contains treasures?" The skinny old man frowned,

"It is true, but these two hangers are not ordinary decorations."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should contain inheritance."

A gleam of anticipation flashed in Ling Xian's starry eyes, the owner of the tomb is an extraordinary person, and it would undoubtedly be a great opportunity to get this person's inheritance.

Now, he took a big step and bathed in the waterfall.

Suddenly, a miraculous scene happened.

I saw mysterious ancient characters emerging one by one, like fairy scriptures, expounding the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and the profound meaning of the Dao.

Dao marks manifested, fairy sounds lingered in the ears, and a figure surrounded by chaotic energy emerged, sitting cross-legged, motionless like a mountain.

boom!

The heaven and the earth were astonished, and the ten directions shook together. This person is like an immortal king, looking down on the heavens and the world, and looking down on the ancient and modern world.

The mighty power of the strongest made the skinny old man tremble with fear, and he couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship.

Ling Xian didn't feel this way, because the moment the mysterious ancient characters appeared, he fell into the realm of enlightenment.

It was so mysterious that it made him mesmerized and unable to extricate himself.

As time passed, the vision became even more astonishing.

Auspicious colors descend from the sky, golden lotuses spring from the earth, canopies cover the sky, and nine dragons circle around, and many visions manifest, just like the fairy king, the heaven and the earth are intoxicated by it.

After half an hour, the vision gradually dissipated.

Ling Xian then opened his star eyes, both amazed and delighted.

The former is because the ancient characters are too mysterious, not inferior to the Supreme Heaven Skill, and the latter is because he has obtained a secret technique.

The secret technique of becoming a spirit.

This technique can turn anything into a spirit.

Of course, it has to be supplemented by many divine talents, and it has to go through tens of thousands of years of gestation, but even so, this technique can be called against the sky.

You must know that it is extremely difficult to become a spirit, even for the easiest thing to become a spirit, the hope is extremely slim.

However, this method can turn anything into a spirit, even if it takes tens of thousands of years of gestation, it can be called against the sky!

"Sure enough, he is the master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all mortal things, which can transform mortal things into spirits. Looking at the two worlds of all ages, I am afraid that only this method can do it.

"What method did you get?" The skinny old man was curious. Whether it was the many visions or the mysterious Taoist voice, they all proved the extraordinaryness of this method, so he was naturally curious.

"The secret technique of becoming a spirit." Ling Xian smiled lightly, without hiding anything.

This method is indeed against the sky, but it is not very practical. After all, it has to go through tens of thousands of years of gestation.

Except for gods and immortals, who can wait ten thousand years? And if you step into the Dao Realm, what's the use of the Spirit Race?

"Is this true?" The old man's pupils shrank, shocked.

"Naturally it is true. With the addition of many divine materials, this method can enlighten anything in the world, but it takes tens of thousands of years of gestation before it can become a spirit."

Ling Xian smiled and said: "If you want, I can teach you."

"No, I can't wait ten thousand years, and I don't need the Spirit Race either."

The old man shook his head and said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that the secret art of becoming a spirit exists in the world. If it is spread, the whole sanctuary will be shaken."