Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2296: Final transformation

In the cave, Yao Fan and Zhan Ge looked at the statue in the middle, and found nothing unusual.

At the moment, Zhan Ge asked: "What's wrong?"

"There is a ray of remnant soul in the statue. At this moment, I am awake." Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, he hadn't noticed it before, because the remnant soul was in a deep sleep and there was no breath.

Wake up at this moment, it is natural that he can't hide his keen perception.

"Remnant Soul?" Zhan Ge was slightly startled, his expression dignified.

The same goes for the demon.

It is not clear whether the remnant soul is an enemy or a friend. Naturally, it must be prepared.

"I found me as soon as I woke up, so keen spiritual sense."

The plain words sounded, and the middle statue glowed, condensed into the phantom of a white-haired old man.

This person is immortal and powerful, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, even if it is only a phantom, he is invincible.

Obviously, this life must have been an incredibly strong man.

"Excuse me, you are the founder of Sanshengjiao?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep, neither humble nor overbearing.

"No, I am the last **** of Sanshengjiao."

The white-haired old man sighed lightly and said: "When I was sitting and turning, I was besieged by two gods. In the time of crisis, the statue of the patriarch showed power and kept a trace of my remnant soul."

"God..."

Ling Xian's eyes condensed, and said: "I don't know if the predecessor shows up, what can I advise?"

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The white-haired old man smiled slightly and said: "Your amazingness has moved me to love talents, and simply, I will give you the last good fortune of Sanshengjiao."

"Give me a chance?"

Ling Xian was startled slightly, and smiled: "Aren't seniors afraid of sending the wrong person?"

"It won't be long before my remnant soul will dissipate. Instead of letting good fortune enter the soil with me, it's better to give it to you."

The white-haired old man sighed and said: "If I am not mistaken, you have awakened your eyes."

"Not bad."

Ling Xian nodded lightly. The Taoist Eye can be said to be the embryonic form of the Sky Eye. If it has a chance, it can transform into the top ten strongest Sky Eye.

"Only those with Taoist eyes are qualified to receive the final goodwill of my Sanshengjiao. Although you are not my Sanshengjiao, you can only give it to you." The white-haired old man sighed softly.

"Senior said that this is very bad. If Sanshengjiao is connected with Sansheng Pavilion, then I should be regarded as a person of Sanshengjiao."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. He is the master of the hidden pavilion and is inseparable from the Sansheng pavilion.

"Sansheng Pavilion?" The white-haired old man asked with eyes open.

"The founder of Sansheng Pavilion was named Sanshengjushi, and he was carrying the third-ranked sky eye, and buried Sansheng." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and faintly guessed what the good luck of the old man with white hair was to give him.

"Are you sure he is carrying three lives?" The white-haired old man's eyes were bright.

"I'm sure." Ling Xian grabbed a smile. This was what the elder of Sansheng Pavilion said to him himself, so naturally there is nothing wrong with it.

"Haha, the sky has eyes, and the sky has eyes!" The white-haired old man laughed loudly, his eyes softened when he looked at Ling Xian.

Before, he wanted to give Lingxian the last good fortune of Sanshengjiao out of helplessness, but at this moment, he was sincere.

"I don't know what the Sanshengjushi, what is the relationship with the seniors?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he knew that his guess was correct. As expected, Sansheng Pavilion was related to Sansheng Sect.

"He was my closed disciple. I thought he died in that battle."

The white-haired old man smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, he not only escaped, but also continued the inheritance of Sanshengjiao."

"It turns out that he is Senior's apprentice." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and understood the origin of Sansheng Pavilion and Sanshengjiao.

"Haha, the sky has eyes. I thought that the final good fortune of Sanshengjiao would fall into the hands of outsiders."

"Unexpectedly, it was given to my Sanshengjiao."

The white-haired old man laughed loudly and was very pleased.

"Dare to ask Senior, what is the good fortune you want me to give me?" There was a glimmer of expectation in Ling Xian's eyes.

"You should have guessed it." The white-haired old man smiled faintly: "I can tell you for sure, it's what you think."

Hearing this, Ling Xian's smile became thicker.

As early as when the white-haired old man mentioned Daoyan, he thought of the third-ranked Xeon Tianyan and buried three lives.

At this moment, he is even more sure that the white-haired old man wants to give him good luck, that is, to make his Taoist eyes become burial three lives!

"Accept the last good fortune of the Sanshengjiao." The white-haired old man waved his hand, and the cave was divided into two points, half of him and Lingxian, half of the demon and war.

Then, mysterious mighty power came and poured into Ling Xian's eyebrows.

Suddenly, Dao's eyes appeared, flowing mysteriously and unpredictably.

This made Zhan Ge and the demon Brahma envious, and also a little bit happy.

Ling Xian is obviously a peerless good fortune, and they are naturally happy with him.

"The reason why my Sanshengjiao is so brilliant is because the Xeon Tianyan buried the Sansheng."

The white-haired old man warned in a deep voice, saying: "These eyes are infinitely powerful, mysterious and unpredictable, I hope you can make good use of it."

"I'm very curious, at this time, can I really call out the past life and the afterlife?" Ling Xianxing narrowed his eyes. This statement is too mysterious. If he is immortal in this life, where is the afterlife?

"This is just a statement. In fact, it does not call out the past life and the afterlife, but condenses an incarnation."

The old man in white smiled and said: "Once this body merges with you, your strength will skyrocket tenfold, just like those secret techniques for enhancing strength."

"So that's it." Ling Xian's eyes lit up, shining with fiery colors.

The secret technique to enhance strength is the most rare, especially the ten-fold enhancement, which is rare in the world. So far, he has only two kinds of cultivation techniques.

One is to use the power of Xia, and the other is to fight the fairy bones.

At the moment, he is about to get the third method to increase his strength, and it will increase twenty times. How can he not please him?

"I have given you the opportunity. Whether you can grasp it or not depends on your ability." The old man in white constricted a smile and said: "This is the last good fortune of the Sanshengjiao, don't let me down."

"I don't want to miss the opportunity to awaken and bury the three lives."

Ling Xian faintly smiled, burial three lives is too powerful, can make him twenty times stronger, how can he miss it?

At the moment, he calmed his mind, drawing mysterious mighty power to temper his eyes.

Suddenly, severe pain came, making him cold and sweaty and his face twisted.

It was so painful, it was like a piercing heart, and it was so painful that he was almost fainting.

However, Ling Xian gritted his teeth to prevent him from passing out.

Once you fainted, you would miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even if the eyes of the Taoist eye can be transformed, it is impossible to transform into a burial three lives.

Therefore, Ling Xian strengthened his conviction and tempered his Taoist eyes.

Gradually, the pain subsided, and the eyes of the Tao burst into bright light.

In the divine light of the sky~IndoMTL.com~ The eyes of the Dao have undergone metamorphosis, transforming towards the Xeontian Eyes Burying the Three Lives.

That's it, time goes by bit by bit.

Three days later, the divine light from the sky dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and Ling Xian's brows and eyes disappeared, replaced by a white flower.

This flower has three petals, enveloping divine light, exuding Taoist rhyme, mysterious and sacred.

"Haha, I didn't see the wrong person!"

The white-haired old man laughed loudly and said: "The burial of the three lives reappears in the world, and I have three successors!"

"Finally awakened to bury the three lives..."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, there was joy and shock.

The former is due to his awakening of the burial three lives, while the latter is because his eyes are too strong.

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Something is going on, there is no Chapter 3, forgive me. (To be continued.)