The art of refining the body, passed down from ancient times, is now a genuine ancient inheritance, although it has long since declined.

In terms of longevity, in terms of heritage, it is even much better than refining qi.

It's just that the strong people of later generations found that the art of refining the body was not suitable for human talent, so they gradually gave up and turned to pursue many foreign objects such as magic weapons and talismans.

As a result, in today's immortal cultivation world, the way of refining qi is complicated, and refining the body is becoming more and more declining.

But in ancient times, even if human beings were weak in talent and refining their bodies, they might not be without strong people.

Legend has it that refining the body to the extreme, it can be called a power immortal.

Achieving the body of gods and demons, a drop of blood is enough to penetrate the earth, and it is extremely powerful, not inferior to true immortals at all.

However, it is difficult to become a power immortal, and since ancient times, there are only three people.

And there is a little difference between these three people, that is, in the realm of foundation building, flesh and bones have changed, the bones are as hard as iron and stone, and their quality is like jade.

"Innate Body Refining Skills", there is such a description in it, Ling Xian remembers it clearly in his heart, and against the backdrop of the two, his face is full of indescribable joy.

Don't lose to the sages!

Of course, it is still far away from the road of Lixian, but this adventure gave him a good start.

After surviving this pain, Ling Xian's body has become incredibly powerful, and it is better than the dragons and tigers of the same level, even better than the giants in the ancient hundred races.

It's a pity that he still can't move.

Ling Xian was lying at the bottom of the lake that had dried up, and he couldn't help but feel a little grateful to the mysterious girl in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that she shattered the void when she teleported and sent herself to this inaccessible place, it was really hard to say what would happen now.

Ling Xian remained motionless, waiting for his strength to recover.

However, this process. But it was much slower than expected, and in the blink of an eye, a day and a night had passed, and Ling Xian still couldn't move.

However, he was surprised to find that he was in the process. Inexplicably advanced.

From the original middle stage of foundation building, it has been promoted to the late stage of foundation building.

A hint of dazedness flashed across Ling Xian's face, but then there was surprise.

The suffering has passed, there is giving and taking, is this a gift from heaven to oneself?

Although there was still very little spiritual power in the dantian, Ling Xian could feel the powerful strength that he could control in the late stage of foundation building.

He had the tonifying elixir in his arms, but pulling out the seedlings to help it grow was really an unwise choice, and Ling Xian waited for the mana in the dantian to recover on its own.

Time flies. January has passed.

Ling Xian was still lying at the bottom of the pit, his brows furrowed.

This cultivation is also a little too slow to recover.

A full month had passed, and Ling Xian felt that the mana in the dantian had only recovered one-tenth of it.

Now Ling Xian was not immobile, and it could even be said that he had gained a little self-preservation.

However, Ling Xian still lay there quietly.

For some reason, he felt that recovering his mana in this way would be good for him.

So...... Motionless!

But Ling Xian was not waiting quietly. Breathing the vitality of heaven and earth, secretly exhaling and cultivating.

Now he is in the late stage of foundation building. For the cultivation of the foundation building chapter of "Thousand Illusions", it is natural to work harder.

......

Winter goes to spring, late summer and autumn are coming, and before you know it, it has been more than a year.

It was a calm morning, and the sun was shining through the clouds. Warmth is sprinkled on the earth, and the occasional chirping of insects reaches the ears, and the surroundings are quiet and peaceful.

Unconsciously, the big pit was filled with lake water again, and Ling Xian sat quietly at the bottom of the lake. After nearly a year of elapsed time, his mana was finally restored.

Later stage of foundation building!

Ling Xian could feel the majestic mana in the dantian, as for the fur and bones, the change in the strength of his physical body was even more extraordinary, and now every bone of his exuded a jade-like luster, and the hardness was probably comparable to the treasures refined by the Jindan monks.

This sounded outrageous, but Ling Xian did feel that his strength had made great progress.

Let's put it this way, if you face Zhuge Ancestor again, although you may not be sure of winning the battle, but if you are bent on seizing the road and fleeing, the other party may not be able to stop you.

That's a big step forward.

The gap in a great realm was difficult to make up, but Ling Xian was infinitely close to the strength of the Second Heavenly Tribulation.

A blessing in disguise!

This year's hard work has finally paid off.

Suddenly, Ling Xian's brows furrowed,

He raised his head as if he felt something, and his thoughts were projected through the lake and into the distance.

The light was dazzling, and a terrifying rainbow was galloping, as if it was flying over here.

A hint of surprise appeared on Ling Xian's face.

Although he didn't know where he was, it was so remote that there was no sign of people for a whole year, so how could a monk suddenly come here?

Ling Xian was not only surprised but also surprised, whether this was a coincidence or some other reason.

However, Ling Xian's expression was still calm.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, he has already experienced too much of the wind and rain in the immortal cultivation world, and it is the smartest choice to wait and see what happens.

Ling Xian took his divine sense back.

He didn't want to be exposed too soon, in this case, just look at it with his eyes.

Ling Xianyun has enough eyesight.

The other party is already close here.

The figure in the rainbow gradually became clear.

Ling Xian's eyes shrank, it was an old man wearing a Taoist robe, an immortal wind and dao bones, but at this moment, he showed a little embarrassment.

And his cultivation is even more staggering...... Jindan Ancestor!

That's right, although it is only the early stage of Jindan, it has indeed passed the second heavenly tribulation.

Although Ling Xian's strength has made great progress, he will never dare to be careless in the face of the existence of the Second Heavenly Tribulation, even the Jindan Ancestor is embarrassed and flees from the wind, so what kind of terrifying existence will it be to chase him behind?

A more powerful golden pill...... Or, even, an old monster at the level of a primordial baby?

Ling Xian didn't dare to breathe.

It was not easy to save the day, but he didn't want to be accidentally involved in the whirlpool again.

Ling Xian held his breath and condensed, only with enough energy, observing the movement outside.

The wind rises, getting stronger and stronger, and the wind is like a knife, rolling up monstrous demonic power.

That's right, it's the demonic power, and in the far reaches of the sky, a black whirlwind appeared, blowing like this place at a very fast speed, and soon, it shortened the distance between it and the rainbow.

Wait, why is this rainbow so slow?

Ling Xian's brows furrowed a little again, he didn't pay attention to it just now, but at this moment he noticed that the speed of this Rainbow's flight was simply ridiculously slow, not at all like the speed of the Jindan Monk's Imperial Sword's flight, which was similar to that of an ordinary monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Coupled with the embarrassment shown by the other party, it is not difficult to infer that he is injured.

And the injury is probably not trivial.

Did the guy in the back do it?

Ling Xian looked at the demon clan in the whirlwind.

Being able to hurt a Golden Pill Ancestor to such an extent, Ling Xian became more and more jealous.

Soon the whirlwind approached here, and a hazy figure appeared, although there were still some characteristics of the demon race, but in general, it was similar to that of humans.

This is...... Shapeshifting!(To be continued.) )