Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1858: Shock the ancients and shine the present
Cao Yun feels that he is very good, very good, even if he is better than the famous Fu Dao geniuses, he is not much better than that.
The reason is that he not only won the championship of this rune tournament, but also used the magical effect of the rune hall to break into the realm of the master.
From the perspective of his age, whether it is to win the conference championship or become a master, it is quite amazing, and he can be called a wizard of Fu Dao.
Therefore, Cao Yun swelled. He felt that he was the number one arrogant of the talisman in the world, and no one could compare with him.
At this moment, he saw Ling Xian.
Seeing him sitting cross-legged in level five, there is only the last rune left in front of him.
The fifth level of the Temple of Runes is a place where only a master can set foot. In other words, Ling Xian is a real master of Fu Dao.
And there is only one rune left, which means that he has reached the top of the Grand Master and is infinitely close to the Grand Master!
How can Cao Yun not feel shocked?
"Half-step Grand Master, how could he be half-step Grand Master!"
Cao Yun set off a huge wave in his heart, unable to accept this fact.
He originally thought that Ling Xian had no abilities, and he could only enter the Rune Hall by relying on his background, and he also thought that if he met, he would ridicule.
However, at this moment, Ling Xian showed half a step of the great master's accomplishments, which was naturally difficult for Cao Yun to accept.
But, the facts are in front of you, undisputed, undeniable!
At this moment, Cao Yun felt that his face was swollen, as if he had been slapped dozens of times, and it hurt so fiercely!
Unfortunately, there is no alternative.
He wanted to enter the fifth level and compete with Ling Xian to save his face, but he did not dare to enter.
Cao Yun was just entering the realm of a grandmaster, and entering the fifth level will only have one result, that is, being trapped here, and finally reduced to a dead bone.
Therefore, he can only stand on the spot, savoring the bitterness of being knocked out of the world after only a few days on the altar.
Cao Yun's complicated gaze was noticed by Ling Xian, but he didn't know the reason and didn't want to bother.
His mind at the moment is all placed on the last rune, he just wants to penetrate it and climb into the realm of the great master!
However, this rune is too profound, one level higher than the previous nineteen runes, it is definitely a rune that can only be refined by a great master!
This means that if you can penetrate it, you will become a great master, but if you can’t penetrate it, you will die here and become dead bones.
"Heaven and **** are separated by a line..."
Muttered, Ling Xian calmed down, not thinking about how to penetrate, nor how to fail, but with a peaceful mind to comprehend the last rune.
Time, bit by bit, goes by.
The old man of Jiujian paid attention to him silently, and so did Cao Yun.
The difference is that the former wants Lingxian to succeed, while the latter wants him to fail.
Cao Yun was originally a careful person, otherwise, he would not have a grudge because Ling Xian entered the temple of runes before him.
When he knew that Ling Xian was a half-step great master, his jealousy intensified his hatred. In this way, he naturally hoped that Ling Xian would fail.
Unfortunately, he was disappointed.
Three months later, Ling Xian drew the last magic rune, which immediately caused many anomalies.
The magical rune transforms the dragon, with its head held high for nine days, the lotus grows in the void, and the sun shines in all directions.
Many visions manifested, setting off Lingxian like a god, gazing at the world, overlooking the common people.
At the same time, the Temple of Runes vibrated five times in a row, and five loud sounds came out, resounding across thousands of miles.
This shocked everyone who heard it, especially the people in Fudao, and it was shocked to the point where it could not be added.
"The Temple of Runes vibrated five times, and there were five noises. This is the vision of the great master's birth!"
"Who became the great master in the Temple of Runes? Is it the old man of Jiujian?"
"Whether it is or not, this is an earth-shattering event, you know, the Holy City has not had a master of Fudao for three thousand years."
"Unbelievable, he was able to pass the fifth level of the Rune Hall. This person is too amazing."
People from the outside world have exclaimed, with envy, bitterness, and longing.
The Great Master is extremely difficult to set foot in. Even if the magical Fu Dao who has not been born for ten thousand years, he may not be able to reach the realm of the Great Master.
At this moment, a great master appears, how can it not shock the world?
The Old Man of Nine Swords and Cao Yun in the Temple of Runes were shocked to the extreme.
"Only two hundred years old, he became a great master of Fudao, really amazing forever."
The old man of Jiujian smiled bitterly. He has practiced the Talisman for thousands of years and reached the pinnacle of the Grand Master.
He can be considered excellent if he is not compared with Ling Xian, but compared with Ling Xian, he is undoubtedly ordinary.
The same is true for Cao Yun.
He has spent decades practising Talisman Dao than Ling Xian, but his attainments in Fu Dao are one in the sky and the other on the ground.
It's no exaggeration to say that compared with Ling Xian, he is a waste, there is no comparison at all!
"If I am a genius who can't come out of Fu Dao for thousands of years, what is he? Don't come out for ten thousand years, or forever?"
Cao Yun was full of bitterness. When he thought that he was the number one arrogant of the talisman in the world, and no one could compare with him, he wanted to find a place to go in.
It's so ridiculous, he doesn't even deserve to give Ling Xian shoes, what right does he have to call himself the number one arrogant in the world?
At this moment, Cao Yun felt that he was a big joke, and his pride and faith had collapsed.
"Master, the realm I dream of."
The old man of Nine Swords sighed softly and said: "You little guy is really enchanting, but at the age of two hundred, he became the great master of Talisman Dao. Even the lord of Talisman Alliance cannot compare to you." /
Heard, Ling Xian smiled faintly, saying nothing.
He is not only the Great Master of Fu Dao, but also the Great Master of the Three Dao of Formation Pills!
If this is passed on, even if it is the true ancestor of the immortal, it will feel incredible!
"Finally, I became the Great Master of Talisman, and I can explain it to the Fifth Immortal."
The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised up, quite delighted.
Not only because he can explain to Fifth Burning Heaven, but also because his four realms of formation pill talisman are level, and he has become a great master!
Throughout the two realms of the ages, there are many people who have concurrently practiced the Four Paths, and many have also achieved brilliant achievements.
But no one can become the great master of the four realms!
This means that Lingxian has set a precedent for eternity, and it is not unparalleled, but it is definitely unprecedented!
"The four realms all become great masters~IndoMTL.com~This achievement should be a shock to the past."
Ling Xian smiled secretly, his whole person was filled with joy, and at the same time, he was a little proud.
After two hundred years of cultivation, the four realms have become great masters, even if they are true immortals, they will be proud of themselves.
But soon, Ling Xian regained his usual indifference.
The great master is not his starting point, his goal is to surpass the blue sky and the blue sky, surpassing the real immortals like the sky!
"Her evildoer."
The old man of Jiujian sighed and said: "I have lived for thousands of years and have seen many geniuses of Fudao, but no one can compare to you."
After a pause, he said seriously: "In other words, you are the first person you deserve."
"It doesn’t matter to me whether it’s the first person or the last person."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, then turned his gaze to the seven runes in front of the old man, and said: "Are you leaving with me, or will you continue to comprehend?"