Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2179: Broken Palace

In the dense forest, Ling Xian's face was pale, his breath was weak, and his body was about to split apart. ≥One novel＜≤≤≤≤≤≤≤≤≤≤≤≤＜﹤≤﹤＜≦

Baihu's evil spirit is so terrible, even he can hardly resist.

Fortunately, the prestige of the White Tiger is controlled by the ancient blood pressure of Tianzun. Therefore, the essence and blood of the Supreme White Tiger is not difficult to refine.

After Ling Xian refined the first drop of the supreme white tiger's essence and blood, his physical body suddenly strengthened and his injuries gradually recovered.

This gave him the capital to persevere. At the very least, it allowed him to persevere until the second drop of blood was refined.

So Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

He endured the severe pain, calmed his heart and focused on refining the blood of the Supreme White Tiger.

As time passed, his injuries gradually worsened, but his physical body gradually strengthened.

When Ling Xian refined the second drop of Supreme White Tiger's essence and blood, his physical body was already close to the peak of the Mortal Realm.

This makes him sure that as long as he can persist to the end, his physical body will be able to lead his cultivation base and reach the pinnacle of the mortal realm!

"Hold on, no matter what, you can't give up."

Ling Xian's eyes were firm. Although he was covered in blood and the pain was unbearable, his faith did not waver at all.

It's hard to get a chance to make the physical body break through to the peak of the eighth stage, how can he easily give up?

At the moment, Ling Xian muttered the meditation curse silently, refining the last drop of essence and blood with all his strength.

Time passed quietly, and a month later, he refined the last drop of blood, and suddenly exploded with earth-shaking power.

Boom!

The dense forest trembles, the void collapses, Ling Xian's body is like a scorching sun, shining for nine days, blazing brightly.

That is the power of the pinnacle of the mortal realm, and the power of the ultimate achievement!

"Successful..."

Feeling the terrifying power of the flesh, Ling Xian smiled, and then shocked Bahuang with a fist.

Suddenly, the earth cracked and the void collapsed.

What's even more amazing is that the power of this fist did not dissipate, but swept across all directions, and everything in a radius of one hundred meters was turned into powder.

One can imagine how destructive this punch is.

"Sure enough, it is powerful." Ling Xian smiled deeply, quite delighted.

In this age of declining physique, it is difficult to improve the physical body, even if it is just a point of diligence, it is worthy of joy, let alone a breakthrough to the peak of the realm.

"Congratulations, Mr., not only made the physical body reach the peak of the eighth stage, but also reached the extreme." The tall man walked from outside the forest, his eyes gleaming with surprise.

He expected that Ling Xian's physical body would reach the peak of the Mortal Realm after refining three drops of essence and blood, but he never dreamed that Ling Xian's physical body would reach the extreme.

You should know that the ultimate physical body is equivalent to the cultivation of perfection, which is not easy to achieve, even if it is a pure-blooded white tiger, it may not be possible.

However, when Ling Xian first entered the pinnacle of the Mortal Realm, his physical body reached the extreme. What kind of evil is this?

Even tall men who are accustomed to the wind and waves feel shocked.

"Thanks to the patriarch. If you hadn't prepared three drops of the true blood of the Supreme White Tiger for me, I would not be able to break through to the peak of the mortal realm."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, thanking him for the inheritance of the ghost hunter, otherwise, it would be impossible to have such an amazing harvest.

"I just did what I should do. It is your own ability to make the physical body break through to the peak of the mortal realm and reach the ultimate."

The tall man sighed with emotion, and said with regret: "If you were a member of my white tiger clan, how good would you be."

"The patriarch won the prize." Ling Xian's mouth was smiling, and the clouds were calm and breezy.

If you change to someone else and get such a high praise from a supreme, you will be a little bit flirtatious, but he won't.

He knows he is excellent, but not the best.

The world is too big, and there are countless enchanting wizards. If it is now floating, how can it be the strongest throne in the ages?

"There will be talents from generation to generation, and the new generation will replace the old."

The tall man sighed and said, "I suggest you consider it carefully."

"What suggestion?" Ling Xian was startled slightly, he didn't remember what the tall man suggested.

"Be the son-in-law of my white tiger clan."

The tall man smiled and said: "Although you are a human, if you marry a girl from my white tiger clan, you will be considered a member of my white tiger clan."

"Patriarch, don't talk about it anymore." Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry. He wouldn't marry a girl from the Baihu clan.

"Well, I won't force it."

The tall man showed regret and said: "By the way, in about half a month, there will be a mysterious treasure that will appear, and you can see the legendary light of ascending."

"Long Wushuang told me about it." Ling Xian smiled faintly, a look of expectation flashed in his star eyes.

Although even a shortcut cannot receive the light of ascension, it is a great fortune to be able to see it.

"So, I won't go into details."

The tall man spoke softly and said: "Long Wushuang is an excellent woman and may become the next Dragon King."

"She is indeed extraordinary."

Ling Xian smiled and nodded. He doesn't know if he can become the next Dragon King, but he is sure that Long Wushuang is a stunning talent.

Even he is not sure to beat this woman.

"My girl from the white tiger clan is better than her, think about it." The tall man laughed.

"Patriarch, didn't you say you don't want to mention this?" Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry.

"Haha, I was kidding."

The tall man smiled heartily and said: "Well, let's not talk about it, let's wait for the grandest fireworks in the world."

After speaking, his figure faded and disappeared.

Ling Xian also left the jungle and arrived at the Lingfeng Peak where Long Wushuang was.

As soon as he got here, he saw Long Wushuang transform into a small silver snake, spitting out the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the day.

"It seems that you have gained a lot." Long Wushuang turned into an adult, and Qiu Shui's eyes were somewhat surprised.

"Fortunately, the physical body broke through to the pinnacle of the mortal realm."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "If I didn't guess wrong, your physical body will soon break through to the peak of the eighth stage."

"Not bad."

A war intent flashed in Long Wushuang's Qiushui eyes, and said: "When my body breaks through, let's fight."

"If you want to fight, just fight now. When you break through, it will be boring." Ling Xian smiled jokingly. If it's a duel at this moment, Long Wushuang is definitely not his opponent.

After all, his physical body has reached the pinnacle of the Mortal Realm, and it is the ultimate.

"Relying on the high level of the realm, what kind of ability, have the courage to fight with me at the same level."

Long Wushuang glanced at Ling Xian slantingly~IndoMTL.com~ and said, "Are you scared? Yes, the flesh of my true dragon clan is the only one in the world, and it is reasonable for you to be afraid."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled and said nothing.

He once defeated a pure-blood true dragon in the Tianmen of Chaos Academy. How could he be afraid of Long Wushuang?

Whether it is a physical duel or overall strength, he is not afraid, but he doesn't want to fight Long Wushuang.

"Okay, wait for that mysterious place." Ling Xian closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Long Wushuang didn't say much anymore, vomiting the essence of the day and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Half a month later, a dilapidated palace appeared in the sky, quaint and mysterious.

Although it is only a phantom and dilapidated, it releases the supreme power. Even the supreme has an urge to kneel on the ground.

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Cavin, there is no chapter three.