Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2667 Son of God

? "I don't blame you, just kill it."

Ling Xian smiled gently, he didn't intend to kill the little fairy king, after all, this person is a congenital body and has the potential to become a fairy king.

But what Huang Jiuge said was right, the Little Immortal King was lawless, if he dared to do anything to An Qiushui, he would dare to hurt the person he cherished.

This person is not dead, even Huang Jiuge's life is in danger, let alone Lin Qingyi, Gong Suoxin and others.

"Master don't blame me." Huang Jiuge smiled softly, and said: "The turmoil has subsided, master can cultivate with peace of mind."

"The storm has not subsided."

Ling Xian shook his head, his star pupils were filled with celestial light, like a peerless heavenly sword unsheathed, crossing the three thousand worlds, the light and cold nine heavens.

Huang Jiuge was slightly taken aback, and followed the sword light to look backward, seeing a man in white clothes appearing, raised his hand and shattered the peerless sword light.

This person is a jade tree facing the wind, floating out of the dust, like a banished fairy king, with peerless elegance, flawless and spotless.

The Tao is the divine light, the vision is surrounded by fairy charm, the charm is unparalleled, and the depth is unpredictable.

It was the mysterious man who called Ling Xian his old enemy.

Behind him, two beautiful women lowered their eyebrows, one holding a sword and the other holding a piano.

Huang Jiuge's expression was dignified. Although the man in white was not powerful, he was like a starry sky, which made her shudder.

Since she became a god, there is only one person who makes her tremble, and that is the living legend, Ling Xian.

"Anyway, we're old friends, so there's no need to strike at the first meeting." The man in white was smiling, cold and introverted, with deep murderous intent.

"You and I are not old friends, but enemies." Ling Xian's starry eyes were deep. He had a double bond with the man in white, and he didn't know this person's background, nor his strength.

But Ling Xian knew that since he and the man in white were immortal, only one of them was destined to live.

"To be precise, it's an old enemy."

The man in white smiled and said, "Do you want to know why I said you are my old enemy?"

"Say."

Ling Xian looked calm, and as he continued to move forward, most of his doubts were solved, leaving only a few mysteries that had not yet been solved.

Why the man in white regards him as his old enemy is one of them.

"Because you are carrying the blood of Pangu, and I am carrying the blood of Hongjun." The man in white smiled lightly, his tone was soft, but his words were earth-shattering.

Hongjun Tianzun is one of the greatest existences in ancient times, and also one of the most powerful existences. Only Pangu Tianzun can compare with him.

Just as Pangu Tianzun's true blood would randomly appear on a certain human race, so did Hongjun Tianzun's original blood.

A person who is pregnant with the true blood of Hongjun Tianzun is also called the Son of Heaven, firstly because the way of heaven was transformed by Hongjun, and secondly because no one can match his luck,

For the Son of Heaven, taking three steps to gain treasure and jumping off a cliff to obtain the Dharma is like eating three meals a day, which is nothing more than normal.

Compared with the son of heaven, if the cultivation goes smoothly and the little fairy king does not see the ups and downs, it is like suffering eight lifetimes of bad luck.

In addition to unmatched luck, no one can match the talent of the Son of Heaven. Under enlightenment, there is no bottleneck at all.

For the shocking Tianjiao, it is as difficult as reaching the limit of the sky, but for the son of God,

It is not much more difficult than breaking through a small realm.

What's even more astonishing is that with the continuous awakening of the true blood, the Son of Heaven can obtain the invincible method of Hongjun Tianzun, and even gain insights.

This is equivalent to worshiping Hongjun Tianzun as his teacher, and he is a master who never hides his selfishness and always teaches carefully!

You must know that Hongjun Tianzun is one of the most powerful existences in ancient times, even Immortal King Aotian cannot compare with him.

With his careful teaching, even a pig can become an unrivaled powerhouse!

Therefore, no matter which era, as long as the Son of God is born, even the evildoers who defy the sky will be eclipsed.

Compared with the sons of heaven, those who inherit the blood of Pangu are much miserable.

Although the talent, savvy and potential are not inferior to the sons of the gods, but with the seal of the gods, most people can't even set foot on the road of cultivation.

Take Ling Xian as an example, not to mention walking three steps to get treasures, jumping off cliffs to get magic tricks, before encountering the picture of Nine Immortals, he would burn incense without choking to death when drinking water.

If it wasn't for Lian Cangqiong to break the trapping immortal formation for him, he could only be a mortal, and maybe one day he would die of choking on drinking water.

"True blood of Tianzun Hongjun..." Huang Jiuge shook, and waited intently, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Looking at the two realms of the ages, there are only three kinds of existence that surpass the five most powerful races. One is to cultivate an immortal soul, an indestructible body, and an inexhaustible law.

The second is the blood of Pangu, and the third is the blood of Hongjun.

It can be said that the Son of God is the strongest at the same level, and even the five most powerful races are powerless to compete with it.

Ling Xian was also quite shocked.

He had guessed the identity of the man in white, such as the son of a real fairy, the heir of a hidden family, but he never thought that this person was actually the legendary son of heaven.

This origin is even more astonishing than the innate body.

"Pangu Tianzun opened up the world, and Hongjun Tianzun became the way of heaven. At the beginning, he still had his sanity, and he was worried that Pangu Tianzun would appear again in the world and take away his supreme status."

"Therefore, he let his true blood randomly appear on a certain person, and also sealed the person who was pregnant with Pangu's true blood."

"Later, he lost his sanity and could only follow the rules, but the deep-rooted instincts did not change."

"Therefore, whenever a person carrying Pangu's true blood is born, the Dao of Heaven will regard the strength of the true blood and send down the seal of heaven."

"If the son of heaven can devour it, he can become a fairy and attain the Tao, and even step into the realm of the fairy king."

"When we first met, you hadn't broken the last seal. The true blood of Pangu that devoured you was of no use to me."

"Therefore, I spare your life."

The man in white smiled, and looked at Ling Xian, as if looking at immobile prey.

"No wonder you call me an old enemy."

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, he understood why he had the seal of heaven on his body, and also understood why the man in white wanted to kill him despite no injustice.

He has completely awakened Pan Gu's true blood, if he is killed, the man in white will surely become an immortal, even an immortal king!

This is the biggest temptation in the world. It is more crazy than becoming a fairy. Who can not be tempted?

"If you understand, you will die. I have waited for many years, and finally you have fully awakened the true blood of Pangu." The man in white had fiery eyes, no different from the holy king of the blood clan who wanted to take Ling Xian's body.

For him, Ling Xian is the most attractive Dao Fruit in the world. After waiting for a hundred years, the Dao Fruit finally matures and can be picked.

"Swallow my Pangu's true blood, and you can become an immortal king. If I devour your Hongjun's true blood, I can also step into the realm of an immortal king."

Ling Xian smiled. After sixty years of hard work, he still couldn't become the Immortal King. At this moment, he finally saw hope.

"Bold!"

Jian Ji yelled, and said disdainfully: "What are you, you dare to covet my master's true blood?"

"My master is the son of God, you are not even worthy to carry his shoes." Qin Ji smiled contemptuously, and the man in white gave her the confidence to not take Ling Xian seriously.

"court death!"

Huang Jiuge was furious, she knew that she was no match for the Son of Heaven, but she could kill the two maidservants with a single thought!

At that moment, her thoughts shattered for nine days, and the bodies of Jian Ji and Qin Ji were shattered. If the man in white didn't take action, their souls would all be shattered.

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