Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1436: Continue for 100,000 years
Looking at the handsome man in front of him, the two seventh-level monks showed fear and anxiety. "ΩωωiLα more and more complete"
It's not that they were too courageous, but that the old man died too miserably and too quickly.
This person is also a strong mid-Mingdao, even if he is severely injured and his combat power is greatly reduced, he will not be unstoppable even with a single move.
But the facts are right in front of you, even though this person tried his best, he couldn't stop Lingxian's move.
This means that Lingxian possesses the power of the Ming Dao mid-stage, not to mention that the two of them are no longer able to fight at the moment, even if they are restored to the original state, they are not his opponents
Therefore, the two of them will inevitably have some fear, and they shrink back subconsciously.
This made Ling Xian startled slightly, and then she was deeply moved.
In this age of decline, the seventh realm is already considered a top-notch existence.
Of course, there will definitely be an eighth realm in this world, but you never show up easily. You can only come into contact with that level.
Therefore, in the eyes of the world, the seventh-level monk is the true **** sitting in the clouds, extremely noble and high above.
Although Ling Xian has never been in awe, there is one thing that cannot be denied that the strong man in the Ming Dao realm is indeed the existence he needs to look up to.
However, at the moment, the two seventh-level powerhouses are disturbed by him. How can he not feel emotional?
At this moment, he finally realized what level he had reached.
If the sixth-level monks can control the situation of a state, then the seventh-level can disturb the world.
Although there is still a long way to go after the seventh stage, in this age of decline, this is equivalent to the peak
At least in the eyes of most people.
"I have cultivated the Tao for a hundred years, am I at this level?" Ling Xian muttered to himself, suddenly like a dream.
However, he is quite sure that this is not a dream, he has really entered the seventh state, and has stepped into the top ranks. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"
"Remember that back then, I was just a trash who didn't know how to practice. I didn't expect that a hundred years later, I would step into the seventh realm."
Ling Xian sighed with emotion, somewhat inconceivable.
In the past, he was as humble as an ant, not even as good as an ant. However, now, he has grown into a towering tree, and it takes only a hundred years to change it. Anyone will find it incredible.
However, this is the case, no matter how unbelievable it is, it must be accepted
So, besides feeling sigh, Ling Xian was also full of joy.
Not only because of the promotion of his status, but also because he finally has the qualifications to compete with the world’s heroes for the throne
"Now, I have the power to protect myself in the universe, and I am qualified to fight for the position of God."
Ling Xian looked into the sky, expectation and cold light gleamed in his star eyes.
He has never forgotten the ugly faces of the nine giants in the town of Devil. He vowed to recover this hatred
Of course, the premise is that he can leave the Xuanwu Continent and return to the universe.
When I thought of this, Ling Xian's eyes dimmed a bit.
Because the White-clothed God Sovereign has something to say, the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to pass Tianyuan. At the sixth stage, he failed to pass, and now at the seventh stage, his hopes are undoubtedly even slimmer.
But this is the end of the matter, and it's useless to think about it. I can only go one step at a time.
"Let’s go with the flow. Now, let’s put the curse away as the first priority."
Ling Xian sighed secretly, turned his eyes to the two old people, and said: "Yin and Yang are the same, the flowers belong to me, you two have no opinion."
"No comments, no comments, the son is overwhelming, so he should take this flower away."
"Yes, this kind of treasure is worthy of only the son."
The two nodded in a hurry. It would be nice if Ling Xian didn't kill them. How dare you have any opinions?
"Very well, it's nothing to do with you, let's leave." Ling Xian smiled faintly.
Hearing this, the two of them are forgiven their bodies and leave in a hurry.
It took only two steps, and one person looked back at Ling Xian, and stopped talking.
"Anything else?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.
"It's nothing, I just want to remind the son."
"As long as the storage bags of people in the magic door, there are magic insects in them. The higher the status, the more powerful the magic insects."
"This person was once a guardian of the magic door, and his status is extremely high. From this, it can be predicted that the monster in his storage bag must be weird and powerful."
"So, please be careful, my son."
The old man simply said a few words and sincerely reminded him.
"The Demon Insect Demon Gate" Ling Xian frowned, feeling unfamiliar with these two words.
"The son doesn't know", the old man was stunned, unexpectedly Ling Xian didn't even know the magic door. But he is also an interesting person, so he briefly introduced it now.
"The Demon Gate is a mysterious force. Its origin is unverifiable, but one thing is certain. It has existed for at least 100,000 years."
"This is an incredible number, you know, time is the most ruthless, it can kill everything."
"No matter how powerful an existence is, it will inevitably decline over time. Even a family of gods and emperors may not last for 100,000 years."
"Although it has been passed down to this day, the magic gate is declining. Thirty years ago, the nest was destroyed. However, it will not be long before the magic gate will come back and regain its glory."
The old man was full of emotion, and his words were full of shock.
Ling Xian was also shocked.
In this world, it is not easy for the sect family to continue for thousands of years, and it is extremely difficult to continue for thousands of years. A power like the magic door that lasts for 100,000 years is simply unheard of, unbelievable
One hundred thousand years
This number is too unbelievable, even in the royal family, it can’t last for so long
"The incredible magic door"
Ling Xian slowly exhaled a suffocating breath. Apart from the shock, he was also a little curious: "How do you know that the magic door will come back?"
"Because of similar incidents, there have been too many times, and none of them have completely wiped out the magic door." The old man sighed helplessly.
"If you don't have the ability, how can it last for 100,000 years"
Ling Xian smiled faintly, wondering what kind of power it is that can last for 100,000 years.
"Yes."
The old man sighed with emotion, arched his hand at Ling Xian, and said: "Anyway, please pay attention to the son, the devil, but it is very strange."
After speaking, he stopped staying, turned and left.
When he saw this, Ling Xian didn't hesitate anymore, and carefully put the yin and yang combination flower in the jade box.
After that, he swiped his hands and condensed into a number of talisman arrays, tightly wrapping the jade box~IndoMTL.com~ so that there is no problem. "
Ling Xian smiled faintly, completely relieved.
With the double protection of the jade box formation, not only the medicine will not be lost, but it also prevents the breath from leaking and causing unnecessary trouble.
"Now, it's time to look at the storage bag of the Magic Guardian."
A glimmer of expectation flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, and the flowers of the avenue hung over his head, hanging down with a soft light, covering all parts of his body.
Since that person has said that the monster is a weird and powerful existence, he naturally needs to be careful.
And when he opened the storage bag, a weird-shaped bug flew out. Although only the size of a thumb lid, it was fierce and extremely brave.
I saw it cut through the sky like lightning, and instantly appeared in front of Ling Xian, with a sharp needle piercing right at the center of his eyebrows.
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