Cultivation can be improved a little more, a little bit, so that in the future cultivation, you can save yourself a lot of time.

In Ling Xian's heart, he had already made a choice, but what to do next was actually quite a lot of thought.

But in his mind, he probably already had a plan.

It's easy to say, it's just a step-by-step practice.

Then hit the bottleneck of the gods.

To be sure, if you do so too hastily, the chances of success will be ridiculously small.

But it doesn't matter, even if he fails, the distance between himself and the god will be much smaller than now, and Ling Xian's plan is to swallow the Pan Tao Creation Pill at the most critical moment of the impact bottleneck.

Didn't that Heavenly Hate Ancestor say that this elixir is 100% able to advance to the next level, and even the threat of the Heavenly Tribulation can be ignored.

It sounds incredible, but with the identity of the other party, it is impossible to deceive yourself.

Impact bottlenecks, whether successful or not, will be the closest to the transformation period.

At this time, swallowing the Pan Tao Creation Pill, Ling Xian was sure to go one step further and maximize the effectiveness of this pill.

It's hard to say whether you can advance to the late stage of the transformation of gods, but it certainly won't stop at the early stage.

Ling Xian was 100% sure of this.

So he followed his plan and began to work hard to cultivate.

It is said to be cultivation.

In fact, it is more appropriate to talk about adjusting the state.

Although Ling Xian wanted to maximize the effectiveness of this elixir, he would never spend too much time here.

......

Practicing meditation, in the blink of an eye, two months have passed.

In just a few dozen days, it is impossible to say that Ling Xian's cultivation has not made any progress, but the progress is also extremely slow, and it is still in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and it is far from the state of the Great Perfection.

Although there was not much progress in cultivation, after two months of cultivation and reconciliation, Ling Xian's state had definitely returned to its peak.

So Ling Xian decided to hit the bottleneck.

Before that, he rested for a few more days, no longer meditating, no longer thinking about anything related to his spiritual practice, and turned to the mountains and rivers, although there were no people in the vicinity, but the scenery was definitely not to be said.

As far as the eye can see, the sky is blue, the green hills are verdant and green, and among the rolling mountains, there is no shortage of rivers and lakes, and the babbling of the stream is like beautiful music.

The scenery was picturesque, and Ling Xian's mental state was also adjusted to the best.

So that morning, Ling Xian bathed and changed his clothes and came to the valley outside the cave.

The reason why he chose to break through the bottleneck here was because he didn't want to attract a catastrophe and destroy the cave mansion when he was promoted.

Ling Xian sat cross-legged, his hands flat on his knees, his mind calm, his eyes closed, all his thoughts focused on the Dantian Purple Mansion, and a trace of spiritual power flowed out from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

It's as if a hundred rivers enter the sea, and the spiritual power is getting more and more.

From streams to rivers, from rivers to lakes, flowing freely in the meridians.

Ling Xian is now in the late Yuan Infant stage.

However, he was not yet two hundred years old.

Compared to fellow monks, he was ridiculously young.

But that didn't mean that Ling Immortal's mana was weaker than that of a cultivator of the same rank.

On the contrary, what Ling Immortal cultivated was the top-level exercise, refining both qi and body, whether it was the amount of mana or the degree of refinement, it was only stronger than those of the same level of immortal cultivators.

Therefore, even if the Pan Tao Creation Pill is not considered, Ling Xian also has the qualifications to impact the bottleneck of the Transformation Spirit, of course, the success rate is not high.

Meditating at this moment, he couldn't see anything on the surface, but the spiritual power gathered was more and more, and Ling Xian began to attack towards the bottleneck of the Transformation Stage.

The immortal road is difficult, and the improvement of each great realm can bring about a leap in strength, and Shouyuan can also improve a lot.

It's hot to think about, but it's not so easy to really hit the bottleneck.

Not to mention failure, even if it is successful, generally speaking, it has to go through twists and turns, and only a very few lucky people can achieve it overnight.

Ling Xian obviously didn't have such luck.

For three days in a row, he had been sitting motionless on his knees, attacking the bottleneck again and again, Ling Xian could not say that he was not working hard, but the bottleneck was like a rock.

Just like that, he stood there firmly, standing proudly, crushing Ling Xian's efforts again and again.

After three days of sleeplessness, Ling Xian's face also showed a little tiredness, but he didn't think about resting at all, the elixir was also placed in his arms, and Ling Xian had no intention of swallowing it.

It's not the perfect time yet.

In order to be able to give full play to the best effect of the Pan Peach Creation Pill, Ling Xian had been preparing for more than two months, and after such a long time, he naturally would not be in a hurry.

Gently exhaling a mouthful of turbid qi in his chest, Ling Xian continued to operate the mana in his body.

Once again, it was like a bottleneck.

Burst......

Another failure.

However, Ling Xian was not discouraged, but instead moved his eyebrows.

Although it didn't succeed this time, it was close to the realm of transforming into a god, and it was Ling Xian's so many times that he felt the closest to being promoted.

Ling Xian stretched out his hand without hesitation, slapped it on his waist, and with a flash of inspiration, a jade box came into view.

The lid of the box was opened, and the peach creation pill was shining.

Then he flew into Ling Xian's mouth.

The entrance melted, a warm current entered the dantian, the medicinal power dispersed, Ling Xian felt that his mind became clear, as if he had suddenly opened up, and the bottleneck that had originally bothered him had become so simple.

Nothing!

The changes did not stop here, the spiritual power flowing in the dantian also became extremely pure, like the tide of the sea rolling wildly, like angry waves, like a bottleneck swarming away.

There is no suspense at all, and there is no exaggeration to say that it is devastating, the bottleneck that was originally as solid as a rock, after swallowing the Pan Tao Creation Pill, is like a clay sculpture paper paste, and it is easy to be broken through by spiritual power......

Then the spiritual power returned to the Dantian Purple Mansion from the Eight Veins of the Qi Jing.

In the dantian, a small lake appeared.

The water of the lake is clear, but if you look closely, where is the water, it is clearly transformed by spiritual power.

Extremely pure, Ling Xian finally entered the stage of transformation into a god.

But that's just the beginning.

The wind and clouds surged, and the originally cloudless clear sky suddenly became cloudy.

Then the clouds changed into whirlpools, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of thousands of miles were all attracted to this place.

Bang!

The lightning pierced through the air, the thunder was deafening, and a bolt of lightning, shaped like a dragon, had viciously slashed in front of Ling Xian.

Ling Xian's pupils shrank.

I was a little surprised in my heart, didn't God Hate Ancestor say that the Heavenly Tribulation was not to worry about, but the vicious appearance in front of him was ......

Fortunately, Ling Xian would never leave his fate in the hands of others.

Heaven hates the words of the ancestor, he just listens to it, and there is actually still a defensive place in his heart, but now that the bottleneck has just been broken, Ling Xian has not had time to make a move, so he took a deep breath, and a protective film composed of spiritual power emerged, no matter what, deal with the thunder in front of him first. (To be continued.) )