Chapter 2636 The Ninth Immortal

The setting sun was like blood, sprinkled with light red afterglow, shining on Dingguo's mansion.

Looking at Duke Ding's body, Luo Sha felt the power of the peak of the sixth realm, and realized how lucky he was to meet Ling Xian.

I also realized that my destiny has completely changed.

The darkness has passed, and from this moment on, she will usher in the light and transform into a dragon soaring.

"Five pills, I refined two for you, and the remaining three, after you consolidate your cultivation, refine it yourself."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. He didn't want to use pills to improve Luo Sha's cultivation, not only because he couldn't reach the extreme level, but also because his foundation was unstable.

However, Luo Sha's talent is dull, relying on her own cultivation, it may be impossible to reach the sixth state in her whole life.

"Thank you, Master." Rakshasa's vermilion lips parted slightly, showing joy and anticipation.

Just by refining two elixirs, she broke through to the peak of the sixth realm. It is conceivable how far her cultivation will reach when refining the remaining elixirs.

"I thought you would blame me." Ling Xian smiled faintly, looking at the setting sun in the distance, with anticipation in his eyes.

The soul has been restored to its original state, and he should leave Yongxian Star to find his physical body, but before that, he has to find the Nine Immortals Picture.

Back then, he exiled this treasure and knew where it was. Compared with the hard-to-find physical body, the Picture of Nine Immortals was naturally easier to find.

"On my own hard work, I don't know what year and month I will be able to step into the sixth realm." Luo Sha sighed, only fortunate and happy, without the slightest bit of resentment.

Stepping into the sixth realm in half an hour, I don't know how many people envy her, how can she be dissatisfied?

"It's good that you understand, don't worry, there are too many gods in the world that can cleanse the scriptures and cut the marrow, and stabilize the foundation."

"With your cultivation base, it is not difficult to obtain."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Okay, it's time for the teacher to leave."

"Are we... still master and apprentice?" Luo Sha was silent for a moment, although she didn't want to admit it, she was indeed a little bit reluctant to part with Ling Xian.

"Of course, it's just a temporary farewell, not the end of master and apprentice." Ling Xian smiled and said, "You should also leave the Great Wei Dynasty."

"I understand." Luo Sha lightly nodded, Ling Xian was here, no one dared to provoke her, if Ling Xian left, she would be in danger.

"Let's go, leave with me." Ling Xian flicked his big sleeves, and took Rakshasa with him through the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

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At the border between the Great Wei Dynasty and the Great Tang Dynasty, Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the complex-looking Luo Sha, and said, "Let's part here. When you reach the eighth level, you can come to me."

"I don't even know your name." Luo Sha smiled wryly, she only knew that Ling Xian was extremely powerful and proficient in the three ways of array pills, and she didn't know anything else.

"Remember, my name is Ling Xian."

With a chuckle, Ling Xian's figure faded and disappeared.

Luo Sha was stunned, his mind went blank.

Not every place has a statue of Ling Xian, but his name is indeed famous all over the world, everyone knows it, everyone knows it.

Therefore, Luo Sha was stunned, unable to believe that he was the legendary Ling Xian.

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In the cold and lonely universe, a mysterious ancient painting is suspended, lingering in the vicissitudes of life, and circulating mysterious dao marks.

It is dull, like a grain of sand, suspended in the galaxy, inconspicuous.

It is the picture of Nine Immortals.

It has been motionless for ten years, like a clay sculpture, quietly waiting for the owner to return.

At this moment, the Picture of Nine Immortals suddenly bloomed in seven colors, dazzling and dazzling, illuminating the galaxy.

A peerless celestial shadow arrives against the wind, peerless in style, like a fairy or an emperor.

It was Ling Xian.

He personally exiled the Nine Immortals Map, as long as Xiao Zi does not wake up, the Nine Immortals Map will not move, so it is easy to find.

"Master, I'm back, with the Requiem Flame."

Looking at the picture of the Nine Immortals, as if he was welcoming his master, Ling Xian smiled faintly and entered the Picture of the Nine Immortals.

I haven't seen it for ten years, but the picture of Nine Immortals is still beautiful and pleasant.

Nine Soul Cultivation Mountains stand tall, except for the last one, the first eight have fairy shadows floating, floating like dust, like nothing else.

It's just that his face is dull and his eyes are dull.

Below the Eight Immortals,

Xiao Zi's soul sat cross-legged, still in a deep sleep, showing no sign of waking up.

It can be seen how many serious injuries she suffered in the battle ten years ago.

But compared to Mo Buddha Wuwei, she is considered lucky, at least she did not fall, as long as she wakes up, she can reshape her body.

"Sure enough, he didn't wake up." Ling Xian sighed softly, seeing the picture of Nine Immortals, he knew that Xiao Zi hadn't woken up yet.

Because if Xiao Zi wakes up, she will definitely leave with the Nine Immortals, and will not stay here.

"Master, I have found Requiem Flame, I hope you can wake up."

Looking at the Eight Immortals with blank eyes, Ling Xian muttered to himself, unable to hide his expectation and anxiety.

Requiem Flame is the only hope for the resurrection of the Eight Immortals, if this treasure is useless, then he really doesn't know how to resurrect the Eight Immortals.

At that moment, with a thought in Ling Xian's mind, the Requiem Flame emerged, like a round of unquenchable scorching sun, shining brightly.

At the same time, Soul Cultivating Mountain, Soul-Fixing Iron, Yunhun Lake, and Soul-Warming Tree were also illuminated, forming a single piece that was extremely bright.

boom!

The mysterious mighty power descended, covering the entire Nine Immortals Picture, and it was endless and endless.

Immediately, Xiao Zi's soul glowed, and her aura became stronger than before.

The same is true for Ling Xian.

You know, his soul has returned to its peak period, but now it is a bit stronger. One can imagine how magical the magnetic field of nourishing the soul is.

"I finally did it."

Ling Xian lamented that two hundred years ago, the Emperor Ping Luan told him that the only way to keep the remnant souls of the Nine Immortals forever is to find the five treasures of nourishing souls.

Two hundred years later, he finally let the soul-nourishing magnetic field appear in the world, and he was naturally filled with emotion.

"I hope that Xiao Zi can wake up and the Eight Immortals can be resurrected." Ling Xian muttered to himself, expecting, but also feeling uneasy.

As time passed bit by bit, the power of nourishing the soul was endless, and it was more than a hundred times stronger than a single treasure of nourishing the soul.

However, Xiao Zi still hasn't woken up, and the Eight Immortals still have a dull face.

"Isn't it okay to raise the soul and the magnetic field..." Ling Xian smiled wryly, deeply disappointed.

Apart from the mysterious soul-nourishing magnetic field, he couldn't think of anything else that could bring the Eight Immortals back to life.

"It's not impossible, but it takes time."

The faint words fell, causing Ling Xian to frown and look at the ninth Soul Cultivation Mountain.

Seeing this mountain light, an unrivaled fairy shadow emerged, lingering around the traces of the fairy light, without revealing its true face.

Immediately, the Nine Dragons shone through the world, golden lotuses sprung from the ground, and many visions emerged, even grander than the visions of the gods.

boom!

Xianwei trembled the galaxy, divine light illuminated the myriad realms, and the supreme immortal shadow stood proudly on the Soul Cultivation Mountain, showing invincible momentum and peerless splendor.

Unlike the Eight Immortals, as soon as he appeared, he had the power to shake the sky. Although he could not reach the level of the invincible, he was not weaker than the near-path with flawless roots.

It's just a remnant soul, but he has the power of a great emperor. One can imagine how extraordinary he is.

Even the Great Emperor of Calamity and Unrivaled Pirates of Immortals cannot compare with him.

"The Ninth Immortal..."

Ling Xian smiled. One of his regrets was not being able to meet the Ninth Immortal. He was naturally delighted to see him now.

"Are you their chosen heir?" The Ninth Immortal stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were like the boundless galaxy, calm and deep, without waves.

"I'm Lingxian, I've met the Ninth Immortal." Ling Xian smiled faintly, wanting to know what the Ninth Immortal looked like and who he was.

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There is no third chapter.