From the Perfect World

Immortal outside.

A group of monks stared at everything on the screen of light, even the old leader was no exception. After a long time, someone asked in surprise, "Is that... Immortal Qi? Three strands of Immortal Qi?"

"Cultivate the three immortal qi? It has never been seen in the past!"

An elder of the immortal orthodoxy paled in horror. When he was young, he tried to take a taboo step, but he failed in the end, so he can deeply understand how extraordinary the godfire monk who condensed the immortal energy is.

An old man exuding resignation recalled his youth, and he said in a complicated way: "A long time ago, an invincible sword master won the first place in the ancient immortals a hundred times in a row, ruled the world, and finally accumulated to an unimaginable level. In the last time he appeared in the world, he condensed two strands of immortal energy in a row, but unfortunately failed in the third strand of immortal energy, and has since disappeared in Immortal Ancient."

"Win the championship a hundred times? Does such a person really exist?" A true god couldn't keep calm.

"It has been a hundred times to break through to the realm of divine fire and true god, and then cut off one's own body to become a venerable. This is such great perseverance."

The realm of the venerable is the upper limit of entering Immortal Ancient. Once entering Immortal Ancient, a group of Tianjiao will make a breakthrough and ignite the divine fire. Sometimes the ancient immortals have been open for more than a hundred years, and in the end true gods abound, and there are not a few gods.

"This kind of talent far surpasses the ten crowned king! Is he also an ancient freak? Is he an uncrowned king who has been born countless times but never participated in the final battle?" A god of the immortal Taoism made a guess.

A middle-aged monk with a majestic and dignified expression said solemnly: "Although the origin of the 'Xuanling' is mysterious, and he killed the Lightning Son as soon as he appeared in this world, some people have seen Xuanling in the realm of transforming spirits fight against pure-blooded creatures in the depths of the mountains. There is no doubt that he is a monster born in this world, invincible in one life, and suppressed for three thousand lives."

Some people have also noticed the place where the power of Bulaoshan is located.

"Is that Xuanling?"

Someone is exclaiming.

Qin Changsheng looked at it indifferently, and in a blink of an eye he showed shock. He turned pale with astonishment and said, "Three paths of immortal energy!"

Even after hundreds of thousands of years, he has only heard about the three immortal qi in legends, and has never seen anyone who can condense the three immortal qi. This is almost invincible!

Just like the upper limit of cognition of the strong in the eight realms of the lower realm is the god, and the first generation of the upper realm is called the natural supreme, even if some monks in the three thousand Taoist states have fought in the frontier, their cognition is the same as that of the nine heavens and ten earths. There is a huge gap in the top inheritance.

Looking at the Three Thousand States, the great monk of the Dunyi Realm, who is respectfully called the supreme, is far from worthy of such a title when he is placed in the Border Desolation Emperor Pass, and he will encounter a catastrophe.

Across Xiangu, no one, even a group of leaders, could discover Lin Yang's true state at this moment. I don't know that the life of this monstrous Wushuang 'Xuan Ling' has entered the countdown.

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Silent world.

The dim divine fire was restrained in the body, and the three immortal qi lingering on the body surface turned into chains, binding and restraining the body, and finally formed lines on the surface of the body.

This is to use the power of immortal energy to suppress some injuries for this spiritual body and gain more time. Lin Yang decided to find Shi Hao's location as soon as possible before the spirit body disappeared, and entrusted him with the Da Luo sword fetus, and let the other party keep it for him for a period of time.

"If it hadn't been confirmed that it was in the timeline when Shi Hao hadn't become an Immortal Emperor, I wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous."

Lin Yang raised the dusty Da Luo sword embryo, smeared the essence of the lost soul on the body of the sword, and attached a wisp of the soul, leaving a mark.

During the flow of mana, the blade of the sword glowed with light.

A sword is cut out, the sword light shines on the sky and the earth, and a huge pitch-black crack emerges, and there is a colorful scene inside.

Lin Yang broke through the barrier of this silent world, and wanted to go to other fairy ancient small worlds to find Shi Hao.

"This time I was really unlucky to meet that kind of monster, which disrupted my original plan. I should have gone to comprehend the Tao hidden in the three thousand bluestone roads, and then seize countless holy medicines to make up for the foundation of the real dragon egg.

As a result, he was lingering on his last breath. Before the primordial spirit completely dissipated, he could only maintain 70% of his previous strength, and he would become weaker and weaker. Fortunately, the Da Luo sword fetus was finally sent out. "

When walking into the dark crack, Lin Yang sighed again and again. At that time, the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda was released, and it was directly crushed, and the imitation of the Shanhe Sheji Map was also torn apart with a single claw. He suspected that the main body did not use the Time Knife, and would not be able to please this monster unless it was darkened. A steady stream of dark power poured into the body.

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Immortal ancient, bright world.

In an ancient bluestone city with a rough and wild style, monks who ignited the divine fire came and went. It has been more than a year since the opening of Immortal Ancient, and those who could pass the test belonged to the strong ones among the Venerables. Over the past year, almost all foreign monks have successfully ignited the divine fire, and there are thousands of monks who are still in the realm of the Venerable. None.

Every time Immortal Ancient is opened, in addition to a group of arrogant figures who are confident enough in themselves to go to various secret places to seize good fortune, there are also some monks who can recognize themselves and are unwilling to take risks. Start a business and run it with peace of mind. The monks who went out to explore gave these people treasures, elixirs, and secrets that they didn't need in exchange for what they needed, and the other party sold them to those who needed them at a high price.

This also formed a square city, and because there were millions of monks, the square city became a city. In the past, every time the foreign monks left, they would be controlled by the local residents of Xiangu. As time went by, every city and city had long belonged to the residents of Xiangu.

This ancient city in the Bright World is just a square city, and even if you look at many ancient small worlds, it can rank among the top ten in scale.

"There is no fighting in the city."

When Lin Yang came to the city gate, a soldier in armor spoke coldly. Every time he saw a foreign monk, he would say this again, and after a long time, there was nothing left in his words except coldness.

A stone tablet was once erected at the gate of the city, marking the prohibition of fighting and other matters, but the effect was minimal. The troublemakers claimed that they had not paid attention to the stone tablet and did not know the rules in the city. The victim suffered from headaches, and finally had no choice but to remove the stele and replace the soldiers to warn him.

After slightly nodding to make it clear, Lin Yang walked through the huge city gate tens of feet high and came into the city.

In the eyes, there are endless streams of monks from the fire, and shops selling elixir and precious materials. The precious light is shining, making people dazzling.

"The Fallen God Son went out to the Golden Spirit Realm to intercept and kill Huang. I don't know what the result of the battle will be."

"Huang is just the arrogance of this world, how can he compare with the fallen angels who have accumulated many lifetimes, I think Huang has already died in the hands of fallen angels at this time."

A group of monks were talking about one of the most eye-catching incidents recently. Different immortals can watch all circles of immortals directly and know the result. The battle of the Golden Spirit Realm has not spread to the Bright Realm beyond the hundreds of small worlds at this moment, and the monks here can only guess the outcome of the battle.

Hearing the sound of discussion, Lin Yang smiled immediately. He didn't expect to be so lucky. He heard the news about Shi Hao just after he left the Silent World.

He stopped a monk and asked about the spatial coordinates of the Golden Spirit World.

"At the end of this battle, the ancient medicine garden left over from the Immortal Era will manifest. I hope there is still time to rush there."

Leaving behind a primitive treasure bone, Lin Yang's body surface glowed with purple light, and he fled away.