Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 65: Great gain

　　"Adventurer, congratulations on waking up at the last minute and successfully breaking away from the illusion of time-a hundred years in a hurry."

　　 The voice of the Spirit of the Secret Realm rang in my ears, but when Ling Xian opened his eyes, what he saw was a woman who was so beautiful and terrifying.

　　The woman is suspended in mid-air, dressed in white, fluttering, the green silk is like a waterfall, and the city is beautiful, like a fairy Lingbo descending into the earth, bright and moving, with a beautiful crown of fragrant flowers.

　　 Her Qiushui eyes are very cold, and her temperament is also very cold, like an iceberg for thousands of years, exuding a chill that no one should come near.

　　 Looking at this unbelievably beautiful woman in front of him, there was a trace of astonishment in Ling Xian’s eyes, and said: "You are the spirit of the secret world?"

　　 "Ahem... She is not, I am."

　　 A voice suddenly sounded, and Ling Xian followed his reputation, and saw a middle-aged man lying beneath the woman, pale, with dim eyes, lying motionless on the ground, seeming to be given by that beautiful woman. Suppressed.

　　 "If you are the spirit of the secret realm, who is she?" Ling Xian was startled, and suddenly thought that Master had said that the second fairy was about to wake up, and then looked at the cool and graceful woman in front of her, she couldn't help blurting out: "Are you... the Emperor Pingluo?"

　　 "You can also call me like that." The woman lightly tapped her head, her expression was as plain as water, but at this moment, Ling Xian felt a great pressure. , Like an emperor who controls the world and rules the world.

　　Pingchao the Great, a great title that shakes ancient and modern times and shines on the world.

　　The simple four words, but it seems that Mount Tai is pressing on the top, and it is smashed down with the momentum of thunder.

　　 The atmosphere suddenly condensed, as if these four words contained a great power, which can make the sun and the moon dark, and the wind and clouds will change color.

　　 "You...you are the legendary female emperor of peace!" The middle-aged man transformed by the spirit of the secret realm slowly swallowed, and his gloomy eyes were full of shock.

　　 Although it was transformed into a secret realm, after thousands of years, it has long been equipped with spiritual wisdom and belongs to the spiritual race among the world’s ten thousand races. In addition, there are not a few human monks who have died here over the years, so it has not only learned A lot of common sense about the world of cultivating immortals, and also know those great powerhouses who have left numerous fortunes in the history of youth.

　　 There is no doubt that Emperor Pingluan is one of the most amazing.

　　 Wen shocked the ages of Qingtianjiao, martial mountains and rivers scorned the heroes, the beauty is overwhelming, and the predecessors are lonely.

The meaning of 　　 is simple and has no connotation, but it accurately expresses the power of the Pingluo female emperor.

　　 The spirit of the secret realm trembled and was almost scared to death. He couldn’t believe his eyes and ears. The supreme powerhouse 200,000 years ago, actually appeared in front of him. Did you even work with her?

　　 Although he was easily suppressed after only one round of fighting, he didn't feel ashamed at this moment, but was proud of him. That was the emperor who had fought for a lifetime to quell the unrest!

　　 was defeated by her, naturally it was not a shame.

　　Thinking about this, the distress of the Spirit of the Secret Realm being suppressed on his own territory disappeared, he gave a strong laugh, and flattered: "It turns out to be the legendary Supreme Empress. The little one has eyes but does not know Mount Tai. Sin."

　　 The Great Emperor Pingluan glanced at him faintly, and then his body gradually faded, turning into a stream of light, and entering the Nine Immortals Picture, leaving only a cold word, slowly echoing in this dark space.

　　 "Ling Xian, don't be polite with him."

　　 Suddenly, the power of the Secret Realm looked bitter, while Ling Xian's eyebrows were overjoyed.

　　 He naturally understood the meaning of the words of Emperor Pingluo. It was nothing more than letting his lion open his mouth and extorting him to death, no, asking for compensation, compensation for the suffering he suffered in the illusion and the sins he suffered.

　　 Looking at the middle-aged man with a frowning face, Ling Xian's mouth curled up slightly, and said: "You can tell me what is going on in this illusion first."

　　"Yes." The spirit of the Secret Realm clasped his fists and clasped his hands, and said with a wry smile: "This illusion is a natural formation of heaven and earth. It belongs to a kind of illusion of time. Stay for a hundred years, and if at the last moment, you still don’t realize that it’s just an illusion, then you will die, and your soul will die."

　　 "hiss!"

　　 Lingxian took a breath, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. After listening to the explanation of the spirit of the secret realm, he realized what a dangerous place he had entered.

　　 For a long time, because he was temporarily wiped out of the memory of the Nine Immortals, coupled with the incomparable reality of the illusion, he has never been suspicious from beginning to end, if not for the last whim, open the "Who's Who in Kyushu" ", recalling the erased memory, I am afraid he was already dead in it.

　　 "Okay, you actually sent me to such a dangerous place, the spirit of the secret realm, how do you plan to compensate me?" Ling Xian's face sank.

　　 "Little brother, please listen to me." The spirit of the Secret Realm hurriedly soothed, cold sweat looming on his forehead.

　　 If a little monk in the refining period dared to be so disrespectful to him, he would have slapped him to death, but after being suppressed by Jimo Ruxue, he would be completely honest and put away the usual High above the top and putting her posture very low, this is also helpless, Ling Xian is fearless, but the most powerful and invincible, who despise the ancient and modern female emperor of peace, he dare not provoke.

　　 Just half an hour ago, Jimo Ruxue woke up from his deep sleep and noticed the crisis of the owner of the Nine Immortals, that is, Ling Xian, so he waved his hand and pulled out the spirit of the secret realm from the realm of the realm. , With another wave of his hand, he would be easily suppressed in the secret realm, who was known as invincible, and then forced him to release Lingxian, otherwise, the entire secret realm would be destroyed.

　　 Although he is in charge of the secret realm, he can't interfere with the illusion that is already running on his own, so he can only laugh with him, and hope that Ling Xian will be safe and sound, and break out of the realm.

　　 Fortunately, at the moment when the spirit of the secret realm thought that Ling Xian would die, and he would die too, Ling Xian suddenly remembered the erased memory, so he knew everything and walked out of the illusion.

　　 Therefore, the spirit of the secret realm is very complicated at this moment. There is both resentment towards Lingxian and gratitude to him.

　　 "Quickly, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense." Ling Xian frowned.

　　"Yes." The spirit of the Secret Realm smiled flatteringly, and said: "Although the little brother has suffered a lot in the illusion, but as the saying goes, if you think about it from a different perspective, it is more than a little more. After a hundred years of experience, I have gained a lot of knowledge. Isn’t this a great fortune?"

　　 "What you say like this is not unreasonable." Ling Xian groaned for a moment, and had to admit that the spirit of the secret realm made a lot of sense. Although he suffered a lot of sins that ordinary people could not imagine in the fantasy realm, but From another perspective, it can be called a great luck.

　　 First, he has more than a hundred years of experience and experience than others. He has experienced and survived the great ups and downs of life, great sorrows and joys. Those heart-wrenching sufferings did not crush him, but instead created Because of his perseverance and perseverance.

　　The most important aptitude for practice is the character of mind. Lingxian, at the age of a weak crown, has experienced ups and downs, and his heart to the Tao has long been polished and extremely strong.

　　 said unceremoniously that he, who has walked out of a hundred-year illusion, has been comparable to those ancestors who have lived for hundreds of years, whether in wisdom or experience!

　　This alone is enough to drive countless monks crazy!

　　 Second, although everything that happens in the illusion is false, the experience of cultivation and alchemy is extremely real. Lingxian reached the peak of the pill formation in the illusion, only half a step away from the Nascent Soul. Dao realm has also stepped out of the six ranks.

　　 These experiences are deeply imprinted in his mind, that is to say, from the Qi Refining Period to the peak of the Alchemy Period, this path of cultivation will no longer have a bottleneck for him, as long as he meets the conditions for breakthrough, Naturally, it will happen naturally, and so will the Dandao realm.

　　 because he has already experienced it in the illusion.

　　 There is no bottleneck!

　　 What a horrible thing!

　　 Unless you are willing to break the jar and swallow the pill with strong side effects, there is no shortcut to practice. No matter how talented and peerless you are, you can only go down step by step.

　　 One of the most headaches for the monks in the world is that when the cultivation level reaches a certain level, a bottleneck will appear. Once a bottleneck appears, no matter how huge the aura is absorbed, it will not be able to break the bottleneck and break through the original. The realm of ~IndoMTL.com~ can only be achieved through personal understanding and aptitude, as well as the teachings of the elders.

　　 From the refining period to the peak of the Dan formation period, there are many bottlenecks in this section of the road. Countless cultivators are stuck here, and they will not be able to move for the rest of their lives.

　　 However, Ling Xian has no bottleneck.

　　 If this spreads out, I am afraid that those monks who are stuck on the bottleneck and cannot break through will immediately riot and swallow Ling Xian alive.

　　 The third point is even more against the sky, but Ling Xian doesn't know it at the moment, so I won't show it for the time being.

　　 "What you said is very reasonable. Although the process is extremely dangerous and almost impossible, I have benefited a lot from it."

　　 At this moment, Ling Xian has already recovered his original appearance, handsome, handsome, and heroic. He is no longer the dying old man in the illusion, but after a hundred years, his eyes are deeper, and there is a touch of wind and rain. The vicissitudes and wisdom after precipitation.

　　 looked at the spirit of the secret realm playfully, Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "If you think so, not only should I not ask you for compensation, but I should give you some gifts to thank you."

　　 "This...the gift is unnecessary, as long as the little brother is willing to raise your hand and let me go." The spirit of the secret realm looked happy, thinking that Ling Xian was persuaded by him and would not ask him for compensation.

　　 "Think beautiful!"

　　 There was a cold snort, which exploded like thunder.

　　"I almost died in it. If you warned me, instead of deliberately guiding me, making me think that you sent me back to the outside world, then how can I treat the illusion as the real world? I am so bruised and bruised and sad?" Ling Xian looked at the middle-aged man coldly, and said indifferent words softly.

　　 "The spirit of the secret realm, if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation today, then I will ruin this place and ruin you."