Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2178: 3 drops of blood

"Are you in a hurry to see you off?"

Long Wushuang glanced at Ling Xian faintly, and said: "I haven't finished talking yet. A ≥ novel ≧≦≦≤≤≤≤≤＜≤﹤"

"What else?" Ling Xian was startled slightly.

"Aren't you afraid of being cheated by me?"

Long Wu's eyes jokingly said, "Although there is no danger there, I can cheat you if I want to."

"Soldiers will come to block, water will come to cover."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. Although Long Wushuang is the strongest descendant of the True Dragon clan, he is not bad. If you really start, he may not lose.

"You are confident."

Long Wushuang took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Fight, I really want to see how powerful you are after suppressing Feng Qiu Dao."

"It's another day, I want to rest." Ling Xian smiled, changing the tomb of this place to Extreme Yin Reincarnation, but it was a very exhausting thing.

Even he feels tired.

"Take a rest, remember, it's best to leave the customs within two months, otherwise, you may not be able to catch up." Long Wushuang glanced at Ling Xian and turned to leave.

"Two months..."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, he was not sure how long it would take to receive the baptism, but in any case, he could not miss the light of ascension.

You can only see it once in ten thousand years, even the supreme may not be able to catch up.

At the moment, Ling Xian moved his gaze to the tombstone here, curious eyes gleaming in his star eyes.

He didn't know what the extremely Yin reincarnation grave would transform the evil spirit into, let alone what changes would happen to the graveyard of the White Tiger clan.

"I hope, it's not a bad thing." Ling Xian murmured, no longer thinking.

He was calm, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the baptism three days later.

Time passed bit by bit, and three days later, the tall man fell, swallowing the world with anger, shaking and trembling.

He didn't release his aura, but he was the supreme of the White Tiger clan, and no matter how wonderfully he could restrain his breath, he couldn't conceal his terrifying aura.

"Mr."

The tall man smiled slightly and said: "I have prepared three drops of the true blood of the Supreme White Tiger for you. If I want to, I can raise your physical body to the peak of the mortal realm."

Hearing this, Ling Xian was slightly startled, and then smiled.

He originally thought that it would be pretty good to get a drop of the blood of the Supreme White Tiger, after all, he is a human race.

Unexpectedly, the tall man actually prepared three drops of the true blood of the Supreme White Tiger for him, and he also asserted that his physical body could break through to the peak of the mortal realm.

"Thank you, the patriarch." Ling Xian smiled faintly and thanked him sincerely.

The true blood of the Supreme White Tiger is priceless. Even a pure-blooded white tiger may not get a drop.

However, three drops were given to him as an outsider, so naturally he should be thankful.

"It should be me thanking you."

The tall man waved his hand and said: "If it weren't for you, my white tiger clan would have to abandon this land that has been passed down for thousands of years, and I would become the sinner of the white tiger clan."

"I did help the White Tigers, but the White Tigers also helped me."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's a tie, there is no need to mention it again."

"Haha, let's go, I'll take you to the baptism." The tall man smiled heartily, and the more he looked at Ling Xian, the more pleasing he was.

At the moment, his figure flickered and flew towards the north.

Ling Xian followed closely behind.

After a while, a prosperous forest appeared in his sight.

The ancient trees are towering to the sky, full of vitality, the forest is vast, full of terrible evil spirits, even if compared to the cemetery, it is not much more than that.

What's even more amazing is that the forest releases monstrous ferocious might, like the ancestor of a white tiger living here, shaking the world and suppressing the heavens.

"This is the ancestral land of my white tiger clan."

The tall man smiled and said: "After entering, three drops of the supreme white tiger's essence and blood will appear. Combined with the special power of this place, you will surely make your physical body break through to the peak of the mortal realm."

"I believe in the judgment of the patriarch." Ling Xian smiled faintly. The tall man is the supreme sweeping the world, and his judgment is naturally credible.

So Ling Xian is looking forward to it.

"It is not difficult to refine the essence and blood of the Supreme White Tiger with the strength of Mr., but the process will be more difficult."

The tall man reminded: "My white tigers are born with evil spirits, especially the original blood, which contains terrible evil spirits."

"I understand." Ling Xian smiled without moving his face.

He believes in his own strength, can refine the blood of the Supreme White Tiger, and believes in his own will, and can persist until the end.

"I will wait for Mr. here."

"If you can't hold on, please take yourself as the most important thing, don't insist."

The tall man said in a deep voice, not wanting Ling Xian to have an accident.

Not only because he resolved the crisis of the White Tiger clan, but also because of his strong ability and boundless future.

Don't say anything else, just talking about the knowledge of the formation, it is worthy of the White Tigers to befriend them.

"Don't worry." Ling Xian smiled faintly, then took a big step, Ang walked into the forest.

Suddenly, three drops of blood fell, all turned into a white tiger roaring up to the sky, majestic and shocking.

At the same time, the forest vibrated, and a trace of mysterious power fell, covering Ling Xian.

In the next instant, the uncontrolled light of Ling Xian's physical body was like an eternal day, flaming, immortal, and dazzling.

"It really is the ultimate flesh..."

The tall man's eyes condensed, and if the ultimate physical body waits for perfect cultivation, even the white tiger, who is known for his physical body, will not be able to achieve it.

"The magical power..."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, in his perception, the mysterious power is equivalent to a panacea, with the ability to strengthen the body.

Although not many, if combined with the original blood of the Supreme White Tiger, it will be able to achieve miraculous effects.

At the moment, Ling Xian stroked his hands to remove the impurities from the three drops of essence and blood, and then swallowed them into his abdomen.

Suddenly, the white tiger's might exploded, and in an instant, it made him pale and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. However, Ling Xian was not moved.

The essence and blood of the Supreme White Tiger is indeed terrifying, but he is not a vegetarian. With the ancient blood of Tianzun, he is not afraid of any kind of real blood in the world!

At the moment, Lingxian circulated the ancient blood of Tianzun, and the power of the strongest permeated, and instantly suppressed the power of the white tiger.

It's just that you can't suppress the evil spirit.

When it comes to evil spirits, the white tiger is the number one in the world. Even a newly born white tiger has terrible evil spirits, let alone supreme.

As a result, the Lingxian meridians were split, and the internal organs were severely damaged.

The severe pain~IndoMTL.com~ made him sweat and his face was distorted.

"It's really tough."

Ling Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly. He has suffered too much pain since he has cultivated, but the pain at this moment can at least be ranked in the top three!

However, his heart is as strong as iron, and no matter how painful it is, his faith can't be shaken.

At the moment, Ling Xian calmly refining the original blood of the Supreme White Tiger.

Ten days later, his physical body split open, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.

No way, the evil spirit contained in the true blood is too terrible.

With the passage of time, Ling Xian's injuries became more and more serious, but it was not entirely without gain.

He has refined a drop of the supreme white tiger's essence and blood, and his body has gradually strengthened and gradually recovered.

This gave Ling Xian the qualification to persist. Otherwise, even if his will can persist, his body would not be able to sustain it.