Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1838: Refining


? In the cold and dead universe, a huge one-hundred-meter-long ship pierced the air at extreme speed, flashing runes, and bursts of light, isolating the weight.

  

   is exactly the star boat.

  

   Ling Xian sits on the deck, and locates the direction of the Big Dipper with the orbit of the treasure star.

  

   He was immersed in his mind, while meditating on the Big Dipper, he injected mana into the star trails.

  

   Suddenly, countless dots in the center of the star trail lit up, mysterious and dazzling.

  

   In the next instant, the dotted stars appeared in Ling Xian's sight.

  

   is like a real starry sky, with countless stars shining, composing a vast, mysterious, profound and beautiful picture.

  

  "I hope I can locate the Big Dipper."

  

   Ling Xian murmured, although the star track can locate the stars of the week, this is only an exaggeration.

  

   The stars are endless, even if the star trails go against the sky, it is impossible to master them all, he can only do his best.

  

   At the moment, Ling Xian is fully focused, constantly delivering mana.

  

   Suddenly, the sky full of stars began to rotate, swiftly passing in front of his eyes.

  

   One, two, three... Countless stars flashed past, and there was no freeze.

  

   Two hours later, the sky full of stars suddenly disappeared, leaving only a mysterious star floating above the astrolabe.

  

   is the Big Dipper.

  

   "I found it."

  

   Ling Xian smiled faintly, then immersed himself in his mind, meditating on the road map.

  

   In the next instant, his current position is connected to the Big Dipper, clearly distinct.

  

  "It is indeed a treasure star trail, it is amazing."

  

   Lingxian smiled a little bit, knowing that as long as you follow the route map, you can reach the Big Dipper.

  

   "I don't know, can the original power of the Big Dipper be absorbed..."

  

   Thinking of the original power of the star of life and death, Ling Xian's eyes lit up, and he moved with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

  

   At the moment, he fully urges the star trails to attract the original force of the Big Dipper.

  

   However, it ended in failure.

  

  The Big Dipper is as stable as a rock, even with the most precious astrolabe, it is difficult to shake.

  

   "It seems that the original power of the Big Dipper is not something I can shake at the moment."

  

   Ling Xian smiled faintly, no accident, no depression.

  

  The Big Dipper consists of seven stars. Even if you look at the entire universe, it is a first-class existence, and it is naturally impossible to shake it easily.

  

  "Try again later. Now, it's time to refine the original power of the two restricted areas."

  

   There was a trace of blazing heat in the eyes of the Lingxian star. If he didn't guess wrong, the original power of the forbidden land was the same as that of the star of life and death, allowing him to break through the limits of the human body and transcend the extreme realm.

  

  How can he not expect it?

  

   At the moment, Lingxian is running the majestic power, refining the original power of the Holy Fall in the body.

  

   Boom!

  

   Qi and blood are overwhelming, shaking in all directions.

  

   The phantom of the holy falling mountain appears, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earth, and swallowing the universe galaxy.

  

   It hovered on top of Ling Xian's head, and the shocking power fell down. In just an instant, Ling Xian coughed up blood and looked pale.

  

   There is no way, the Holy Fall Mountain is the most fierce place that has existed for endless years, even if it is just a trace of the original power, it is not what he can bear at present.

  

   "The Lord of the Forbidden Zone once said that if I use it properly, it can make my spiritual path a bit smoother."

  

   "In my opinion, to let me transcend the extreme is to use it properly."

  

   Ling Xian's eyes turned firm, and nine ancient characters of great power emerged, resisting the pressure of the ghost of the Holy Fall.

  

   At the same time, he held his breath and concentrated on refining.

  

   As time passed, his injuries became more and more serious. Not only was his face pale as paper, but his breath was also very weak.

  

   However, Ling Xian has also refined half of the original power, and the results are gratifying.

  

   "Ahem, stop for a while."

  

   Lingxian coughed two mouthfuls of blood, knowing that if he continued, he would fall first before refining the power of the Holy Fall Mountain.

  

   At the moment, he stopped refining and healed his wounds.

  

   And at this moment, Ling Xian suddenly saw a middle-aged man.

  

   This person is a cultivator at the peak of the seventh stage.

  

   When he saw Xingchenzhou, he suddenly showed excitement and called for help: "Friends, please disperse the formation and let me in!"

  

   Upon hearing this, Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, remembering that he had encountered this situation before, and decided to help him.

  

   Right now, he dispersed the formation and let the person in.

  

   "Thank you for your help!" The middle-aged man was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked Ling Xian.

  

   "It's just a matter of raising your hand."

  

   Ling Xian smiled faintly, then closed his eyes to heal his injuries, and ignored the person.

  

   Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man also sat down cross-legged, seizing the time to heal his injuries.

  

   His injuries were not serious, so it took only half an hour to recover.

  

   Compared to him, Ling Xian's injury is much more serious. It is difficult to recover in less than ten and a half months.

  

   "What a priceless star boat, even if it is a top power, it may not be owned."

  

  After healed from his injury, the middle-aged man looked at Xingchenzhou, his eyes flashed with wonder and greed.

  

   Looking at Ling Xian, who was covered in blood and had a weak aura, a bit of struggle appeared on his face.

  

   In the end, the struggle disappeared, and it was replaced by viciousness.

  

   "Don't blame me, blame you for sitting on treasures, but you don't have the power to protect them."

  

   A gleam of cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then he took a big step towards Lingxian.

  

   "Are you going to take action against the savior?"

  

   Perceiving the man's killing intent, Ling Xian opened his eyes, and Gu Jing had no waves.

  

   "The husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime."

  

  The middle-aged man smiled grimly and said: "This star boat is too precious, I can't help it."

  

   "That said, it's mine."

  

   Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, "Do you know why I let you in?"

  

   "Because you don't understand the sinister heart." The middle-aged man sneered.

  

  "The reason why I saved you is that I also wandered in the universe. If someone rescued me, I would have died."

  

  "This is one aspect, the main reason is that you only have the seventh level of cultivation, which poses no threat to me."

  

   Ling Xian smiled faintly. He has been practicing for many years. He has seen too many murders and avengers. How could he be unprepared?

  

   "You who are seriously injured, are you qualified to say this?" The middle-aged man sneered.

  

   "It is true that I was seriously injured, but it is more than enough to kill you."

  

   Lingxian shook his head and laughed. The thin camel was bigger than a horse. Even if he was on the verge of death, he could easily kill a middle-aged man.

  

   "Bluffing."

  

  The middle-aged man sneered and said: "Boy, don't blame me on Huangquan Road."

  

  's voice fell, he no longer hesitated, and slapped Lingxian with a palm.

  

   "I don't know how to live or die."

  

   Ling Xian looked indifferent~IndoMTL.com~ just glanced at the man, and then set him in the air.

  

   "You...you are the strongest of the eighth stage?!"

  

  The middle-aged man was shocked, and he felt regretful as well as fear.

  

   "It's too late to wake up, you scumbag who will avenge revenge, **** it."

  

   Ling Xian faintly spoke, and the void collapsed at the first thought, and the man also shattered.

  

  Whether it is the body or the treasure of the body, it turns into powder.

  

   However, something fell on the deck and was not damaged.

  

   I saw that it was a purple token, surging Shenxia, ​​flowing into Taoist rhyme.

  

   What’s even more amazing is that the rays of sunlight faintly condense into a pattern, mysterious and extraordinary.

  

   "Interesting, it can stop my blow, this thing is not bad." Ling Xian came in interest.


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