Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1642: Inheritance of Dan Zu

In mid-air, the strings of the supreme piano are soaring, and the power is overwhelming, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger. ﹏﹎＞>﹎吧=

That kind of power is really like the Supreme presence, pushing the world across the world, invincible.

However, he was smashed with a hammer by Dushanhe.

Although he is only a remnant soul now, he is at best a fifth-level monk, far inferior to a supreme soldier, but in any case, he is the supreme true immortal!

His power is the power of the gods, not to mention a corner of the supreme soldier, even if the supreme comes in person, he will feel fear.

This has nothing to do with the cultivation base, but a kind of suppression on the soul.

Therefore, the supreme strings are honest, and both the power and the sound of the piano disappear in an instant.

"Oh, let the Ling boy fuse, and if you dare to be presumptuous, I will turn you into flying ashes."

Duan Shanhe joked, suppressing the strings with the power of a real fairy, so that they would not dare to even play.

Although it has no spiritual intelligence, it still has spirituality. After all, it is a supreme soldier.

Therefore, it was frightened by the suppression of the soul, and he no longer dared to be presumptuous.

"Thanks to the fairy for taking the shot."

Ling Xian smiled, glad that he met some immortals.

After that, he constricted his smile and began to merge.

Fulong Qin is his gifted supernatural power, which can be perfectly controlled. Therefore, he controls the supreme strings and blends with Fulong Qin.

For this, Supreme Strings is naturally reluctant.

However, with the coercion of the real immortal, even if it is unwilling, it dare not resist.

At the moment, the two slowly merged, but only a quarter of the fusion, then exploded.

The horrible aftermath swept away, shaking Ling Xian's face pale and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. ＞Bar--=··-

No way, the supreme string is too strong, even if it is suppressed by the power of the true immortal, it still has its own power, and naturally it is not something he can resist.

"It really failed..."

Ling Xian sighed softly, not surprised.

Any fusion is not a simple matter, let alone a combination of magical powers and magic weapons. If it weren't for Fulongqin to be half of the magic weapon, and a method that he could control perfectly, there would be no possibility of fusion at all.

"It's okay. Before you succeed, you always have to experience failure."

Dharma boundlessly smiled gently: "Persistence is the only way."

"I understand."

Ling Xian smiled and nodded, then immersed in his mind and merged again.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the Fulong Qin and the supreme strings blended together. Although it seemed peaceful, it was in fact the same.

So, just less than one-third of the fusion, then it exploded again.

The aftermath swept through, and Ling Xian spit out blood.

This is still his strong physical body and deep-rooted relationship, otherwise, it is estimated that he will be seriously injured and dying.

"Although it is still a failure, it is better than the last time. This is good." Fa immeasurably comforted.

"Not bad."

Liancangqiang said gently: "This matter is extremely difficult. It can't be done once or twice."

"I know, so I won't give up."

Ling Xian's eyes turned firm and tried again. ＿﹏雅＞Wenba·

As a result, it is still a failure.

The violent impact caused his bones to shift and blood spurted wildly.

However, Ling Xian was not only not depressed, but rather happy.

Just because he merged one-third, not close, but the real one-third.

This means that this is feasible, as long as you stick to it, you will definitely succeed!

Therefore, Ling Xian smiled, and several immortals also smiled.

"Yes, according to this situation, sooner or later there will be a successful day."

"At that time, Fulongqin will break the limit and become the supreme supernatural power."

"Yes, this move is also a precedent for eternity."

Several real immortals spoke one after another, making no secret of their admiration for Ling Xian.

"Are you supreme supernatural power..."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth lifted up, looking expectant.

It's a pity that his body doesn't allow him to continue trying, at least not in a short time.

Three times in a row, he has been seriously injured. If he is forced to continue, it will only damage the foundation.

Therefore, Ling Xian can only give up temporarily.

At the moment, he put the supreme strings in the storage bag and said: "When I heal, try again."

"No hurry, this matter cannot be done overnight." Fazu smiled gently and said: "If you have any doubts, you can come to me at any time."

After speaking, he flashed away.

The same goes for the other true immortals.

But before leaving, both Liancangqiang and Dushanhe gave Lingxian a deep look.

This made Lingxian a little headache, knowing that the two true immortals were reminding themselves not to forget the mission.

"The Three Dao Masters of Fudan Qi, what a headache."

Ling Xian gave a wry smile, and left the Nine Immortals.

After that, he sat cross-legged and began to heal his injuries.

Time passed quietly.

Ten days later, Ling Xian recovered and planned to try again.

However, just as he took out the supreme strings, there was a knock on the door.

"In."

Ling Xian frowned slightly, and took the Supreme Strings into the storage bag.

"The son." The dignified woman gave a graceful salute.

"Elder Mo does not need to be polite."

Ling Xian Xu helped and said: "Is there something to do with me?"

"There is a news, I think the son might be interested." The dignified woman smiled gently.

"Talk about it." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"It is said that the inheritance of Danzu will soon be born." The dignified woman narrowed her face and smiled.

"Dance Ancestor Inheritance?!" Ling Xian's pupils shrank and suddenly got up.

Who is Danzu?

Any creature will answer two words, legend!

Even if you look at the ages, look at all the great people, he is an immortal legend!

Without him, there would be no elixir in the world, even if the elixir refines the sky, its status on the elixir is not comparable to him.

Although Danxian's attainments may not be inferior to him, he is, after all, created the Dandao and is a well-deserved ancestor!

Therefore, Ling Xian's heart was shocked, and he said solemnly: "This news, is it true?"

"Unable to determine, but it is 70% possible."

"Since ancient times, the Big Dipper has been a legend that Dan Zu was buried in the Big Dipper."

"It's just that since the endless years, no one has found the tomb of the Danzu. Even if it did, it was eventually proved to be a fake."

"But this time, it is likely to be true."

The dignified woman has a serious expression, and her words are sonorous and powerful.

"70% of the time... it's worth exploring."

Ling Xian narrowed his eyes and made a decision in an instant.

The inheritance of the Danzu is not trivial~IndoMTL.com~ Although he already has the inheritance of the Danxian, he does not think that what he has learned by Liancangqiong will be worse than that of the Danzu, but he is still a bit curious.

After all, he is the first person in the alchemy. Even among all the great figures, he can still bear the words of surprise and talent. Who doesn't want to take a look at his inheritance?

Even if you are not a member of the alchemy, you can't resist this temptation, let alone Ling Xian is still a member of the alchemy.

So, he wanted to see it.

"As soon as this news came out, the entire Big Dipper became a sensation. It is said that even the true celestial family has sent troops." The dignified woman sighed with emotion.

"Normal, that is the inheritance of Danzu, who doesn't want it?"

"If you get it, you may be able to produce another Danzu, even if you can't, you can become a great master of the Dandao for the first time."

Ling Xian frowned, feeling quite tricky.

Even the real celestial family was shocked. One can imagine how difficult it is to obtain the inheritance of the Dan Ancestor.