Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2316: Secret technique of becoming a spirit
In mid-air, Ling Xian was swiftly swift and fast, like a meteor. Tian" Lai "Novel"⒉
The black-clothed old man and the others were also extremely fast, but they were still unable to catch up with Ling Xian.
Nine Heavens Divine Wings are supreme, not weaker than Kunpeng, they are naturally difficult to catch up.
"Damn it!"
The old man in black was furious and raised his hand to attract the wind and thunder, breaking the wasteland and shaking the earth.
The two men also urged the supreme supernatural powers, both fierce and powerful, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.
Unfortunately, the distance is too far to hurt Lingxian at all.
This made the three of them angry, and they burned their blood one after another, and the speed was much faster.
"They are catching up." The skinny old man looked solemn, raised his hand to make a seal, and the taboo blasted out, blocking the three of them.
"It's okay, they can burn their blood, so can I." Ling Xian's expression was calm and calm.
So far, he has been hunted down too many times. Without exception, he is better than him, and without exception, he has not been able to catch up with him.
At the moment, Ling Xian burned his essence and blood, his degree skyrocketed, and he opened the distance again.
As time goes by, the distance gets bigger and bigger, and after dozens of breaths, he can't even see his shadow.
"Damn it!"
The black-clothed old man is almost mad, and it is enough to lose the treasure, and also lose face, who can not be angry after changing?
"Don't let me meet you again, otherwise, you will be cut off!"
The old man in black gritted his teeth, anger, shock, and bitterness.
The shock was that Ling Xian, a cultivator in the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, had such an astonishing degree. The bitterness was due to the sweeping face.
The same is true for those two.
They are all powerhouses in the late stage of the holy stage. When they joined hands, Ling Xian actually robbed the strange stone, and he couldn't even see his shadow. This is undoubtedly a shame.
At the moment, both of them yelled up to the sky, vowing to smash Lingxian's body into pieces.
Unfortunately, they can only talk about how to behead him if they can't even see Ling Xian's shadow?
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Above the ten thousand zhang peak, Ling Xian scattered to the Nine Heavens God Wings and smiled: "It's safe."
"Thanks to you, if it weren't for your wings, it would be hard for me to get out of my body." The thin old man laughed.
"Thanks to you, if it weren't for your magical method, it would be difficult for us to get a strange stone."
Ling Xian waved his big sleeves, and the golden stones appeared. There was no charm and no rhyme, but the skinny old man was looking forward to it.
I can’t help but look forward to it. Whether it’s piano, chess, calligraphy, or holding the earth, it proves that the owner of the tomb is extraordinary, and the treasures he left behind must be rare and precious.
"Go, go in and take a look." Ling Xian's eyes were deep and she pointed like a sword, cutting through the strange stone.
Suddenly, unmatched suction emerged, sucking him and the old man in.
In the next moment, the two appeared at the foot of the mountain, and in front of them was a waterfall of three hangings and a thousand feet, which flowed straight down, and the atmosphere was majestic.
Besides, there is a purple mist all around, condensing into clouds, drifting in the wind.
"Waterfall..."
The thin old man was slightly startled, and said: "Does the tomb owner hide the treasure in the waterfall?"
"Just look at it." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and raised his hand to cut off the Wanzhang Waterfall.
Suddenly, a bright light emerged, like an eternal scorching sun, flaring and dazzling.
However, only the waterfall on the left scatters the light, and the other two waterfalls have nothing.
"Interesting." Lingxian came in interest, took the scattered treasure into his hand, and looked intently.
I saw that this is a toad-like incense burner, lifelike and vivid.
It's only the size of a palm, it lingers in a rich fragrance, and it circulates a bright light. Anyone who sees it will give an extraordinary compliment.
"What is this?" The skinny old man was curious, sniffed the scent, and felt relaxed and happy.
"I don't know, but I am sure, this is a good thing." Ling Xian has deep eyes. Although he is knowledgeable, he does not know every kind of treasure.
"What's the use of this thing? Is it just for scent?" The thin old man frowned. Although the smell made him feel comfortable, it didn't work.
"There must be magical power, but we don't know, let's let it go." Ling Xian smiled faintly, then moved his gaze to the other two waterfalls, frowning.
The same is true for thin elderly people.
There is nothing peculiar about these two waterfalls, unlike the waterfall on the left, which contains treasures.
"Is it only the waterfall on the left that contains the treasure?" The thin old man frowned,
"It is true, but these two hangings are not ordinary decorations."
"If I didn't guess wrong, it should be inherited."
A glimmer of expectation flashed in Ling Xian's eyes. The owner of the tomb is an extraordinary person. If he can get this person's inheritance, it will undoubtedly be a great opportunity.
At the moment, he took a big step, bathing in the waterfall.
Suddenly, a magical scene happened.
I saw a number of mysterious and ancient words appearing, like a fairy scripture, expounding the principle of heaven and earth, and the profound meaning of the great road.
The scars of the Dao manifested, the sound of the fairy sounded around the ears, and a figure lingering in chaos appeared, sitting cross-legged, motionless like a mountain.
Boom!
The world is shocked, and the ten directions are shaking together. This person is like an immortal king who looks at the heavens and all worlds, and looks down upon the world, ancient and modern.
Waiting for the power of the strongest, made the thin old man tremble, and couldn't help but want to kneel to the ground and worship.
Ling Xian didn't feel that way, because the moment the mysterious ancient characters appeared, he fell into the realm of enlightenment.
It's so mysterious, it makes him fascinated and hard to extricate himself.
As time passed, the vision became even more amazing.
Rainbow falling from the sky, golden lotus from the ground, the canopy covering the sky, the Kowloon circling, many anomalies manifested, really like the fairy king~IndoMTL.com~The world is intoxicated.
It took a full half an hour before the vision gradually dissipated.
Ling Xian opened his star eyes, amazed and joyful.
The former is because the ancient characters are too mysterious and not inferior to the supreme heavenly power, and the latter is because he has obtained a secret technique.
The secret technique of becoming a spirit.
This technique can enlighten anything and transform it into a spirit.
Of course, it has to be supplemented by many gods, and it has to be nurtured for tens of thousands of years, but even so, this technique can be said to be against the sky.
Be aware that becoming a spirit is extremely difficult, and even if it is the easiest thing to become a spirit, the hope is extremely slim.
However, this method can turn any thing into a spirit, even after tens of thousands of years of gestation, it can be said to be against the sky!
"Sure enough, I am the master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."
Ling Xian faintly smiled. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all mortals, which can transform mortals into spirits. Looking at the two realms of the ages, I am afraid that only this method can do it.
"What method did you get?" The thin old man was curious. Whether it was many visions or mysterious sounds, it proved the extraordinary of this method, and he was naturally curious.
"Secret technique of becoming a spirit." Ling Xian smiled faintly without concealing it.
This method is indeed against the sky, but it is not very practical. After all, it has to be nurtured for tens of thousands of years.
Except for the gods and gods, who can wait ten thousand years? And if you set foot in the realm of enlightenment, what is the use of the spirit race?
"Really?" The old man's pupils shrank, shocked.
"Naturally, it is true. This method plus many magical materials can enlighten anything in the world, but it takes tens of thousands of years to 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."
The old man shook his head and said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that there is a secret technique of spiritual formation in the world. If this is spread out, the whole sanctuary will be shaken."