There were too many doubts, in short, Ling Xian felt that things were not so simple.

His heart was extremely uneasy, and there was a faint sense of excitement, connecting all the points together, Ling Xian saw the danger, and at the same time felt that there was a huge opportunity in it.

Blessings and misfortunes depend, misfortunes and blessings lurk, at this moment, this ancient saying is the best feeling of Ling Xian's mood.

What to do?

Ignore it, or give it a go?

Ling Xian quickly chose the latter.

If his spiritual root qualifications were better, Ling Xian would also choose a more stable cultivation life, but he was an immortal cultivator of fake spiritual roots.

If you are not rich and dangerous, what other way is there?

He did it when he thought of it, but Ling Xian didn't plan to set off immediately.

After all, there is no need to speculate to think that the dangers that may be encountered in this outing are not trivial.

In this case, it is necessary to strengthen your strength as much as possible.

Spell Ling Immortal was not ready to learn it again.

At least for now, there is no obvious benefit to being greedy, and the four selected are sufficient.

As for the sacrificial spirit weapon, Ling Xian also wanted to, and he really got a few such treasures in the Lingtian Emperor's cave mansion.

What about availability?

The strength of the third layer of qi refining is too weak.

The mana is simply not enough to control the spirit weapon, so even if there is, it can only be watched and coveted at the moment.

Fortunately, in addition to being an immortal cultivator, Ling Xian has never wasted anything about martial arts.

At this time, he took a breath and reversed the mana in the dantian into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and after passing through the second vein of Ren Du, he suddenly turned into a majestic true qi.

Extremely thick.

Moreover, it was completely different from Ling Xian's previous true qi, since he had already transformed from a mortal to an immortal and become a real immortal cultivator, the transformed true qi would naturally break through the innate realm.

Innate Qi, Heavenly Dao powerhouse!

It sounded very good, but in Ling Xian's opinion, martial arts were not as good as the path of cultivating immortals after all.

As far as the existence of the same level is concerned, one-on-one fighting, immortal cultivators still have a little advantage!

Of course, this cannot be generalized.

What immortal cultivators are good at is magic weapons, well, in layman's terms, they are better at long-range attacks.

Innate martial artists, on the other hand, are accustomed to hand-to-hand combat.

Therefore, who is better between a martial artist or a monk of the same level depends on the position and distance between each other.

Speaking of which, Ling Xian was a special case, and he had discovered it by accident.

It is Ling Xian's mana and true qi that can communicate with each other and transform into each other.

So he can be said to be both a warrior and a monk.

And this is something that ordinary people can't do.

What is so special about Ling Xian?

The reason is that he is an immortal cultivator of the false spirit root.

That's right, fake spiritual root, for monks, this is naturally a tragedy, the cultivation is extremely slow, but everything has advantages and disadvantages, and the reverse is the same.

Although the cultivation of immortal cultivators with false spiritual roots is a little slower, there is also an advantage, that is, the spiritual power in their bodies can be transformed into true qi without any delay.

Of course, in the real immortal cultivation world, no one would think that this was anything remarkable.

No matter how high the martial arts are?

Could it be that you can really fight against immortal arts?

With a bang on the magic weapon, no matter what kind of heavenly martial artist you are, it will also turn into dust.

Therefore, although this ability is not a secret in the immortal cultivation world, real monks disdain it and think that it is just chicken ribs.

But is that really the case?

At least in Ling Xian's opinion at this moment, things were not so simple.

Who said that this ability to transform each other is chicken ribs?

It can make up for the lack of its own strength.

Whether it is an immortal cultivator at the level of qi refining or a heavenly dao martial artist, his strength is too weak, and he has obvious shortcomings, one is good at long-range attacks, and the other has strong abilities in close combat.

And Ling Xian can freely convert mana and true qi, the benefits are naturally obvious, he can attack from afar, and he can defend from close, compared to simple martial artists and monks, he has no obvious weaknesses, and his strength is obvious.

At this moment, Lin Xuan took out the "Secret Book of the Martial Emperor", which was written by Emperor Taizu, in terms of value, it was similar to the Ling family's "God of War Recipe", but the stone of his mountain can attack jade, "God of War Recipe" Ling Xian was already very familiar, he wanted to see if the "Secret Book of the Martial Emperor" was in it, and there was nothing he needed in it.

There are a lot of martial arts in it.

However, in general, Ling Xian naturally looked down on it, what he wanted was a peerless study.

In the end, Ling Xian took a fancy to a swordsmanship.

Blizzard Swordsmanship!

The name is not outrageous, but it is very powerful.

This sword technique uses cold ice true qi, with a freezing effect, but the most terrifying thing is its lethality.

Every time the sword is stabbed, the sword flower shakes, and it can turn into three, and three into nine...... In the end, as many as one hundred and eight sword lights were differentiated.

One hundred and eight, doesn't that sound a little staggering?

For ordinary martial artists, this is simply incredible.

We've pushed the limits of what we can do.

However, with the help of Innate True Qi, this is not an impossible task.

There are so many sword lights, and the power of its attacks does not need to be repeated, not to mention that it is invincible in close combat, but it does have a strong lethality.

So, next, Ling Xian spent another half a month of hard work to practice the "Blizzard Sword Technique" well, and then Ling Xian prepared some necessary things and planned to set off.

Of course, for the family, Ling Xian only said that his cultivation had encountered a bottleneck and he had to go out to travel, so he didn't want the clansmen to worry about it senselessly.

......

Luoyun Mountain, 800 miles long, but that refers to the area of human activity, compared to the entire huge mountain range, it is only a drop in the ocean.

The rest are mostly wild lands, primeval forests, Daze wastelands, countless poisonous insects and beasts, and occasionally terrifying demon clans.

Here, not to mention ordinary hunters, even those who are strong in martial arts, do not dare to set foot easily, but it is a real inaccessible place.

Naturally, Ling Xian hadn't been here before, but fortunately, there was a detailed map on that parchment scroll, so he wouldn't get lost.

As for the dangers along the way...... Please, Ling Xian is now an innate powerhouse, what use does ordinary poisonous insects and beasts have for him, naturally he is triumphant all the way.

Of course, Ling Xian didn't have the intention of killing all sides, and he could save every bit of strength.

In this way, Ling Xian hurried unhurriedly, and three days later, he came to a swamp, and suddenly, a sound of shouting and scolding came into his ears.

Ling Xian's expression moved.

Isn't this place deserted, and what's the noise ahead?

Ling Xian hurriedly lowered his body, found a bush to hide his tracks, and then quietly released his divine sense.

About a mile away, there was a large clearing next to the swamp, and in the clearing, two guys were fighting.

The one on the left, dressed in black, looks like he is about forty years old, and his appearance is extremely ordinary, but his whole body exudes an awe-inspiring domineering.

Innate powerhouse!

Ling Xian's eyes shrank just by looking at his move.

The strength of the other party is not weak, and it has actually reached the state of the second layer of the innate state.

And fighting with him was an old man in a red robe, needless to say, this person is naturally also a congenital-level character.

Different from ordinary martial artists, the two of them made every move, and both had the effect of breaking the earth, and for a while, the crackling sound kept coming into the ears, and it was even more shocking to countless birds.

"Why are these two people here, could it be that it has something to do with the parchment scroll in his hand?" Ling Xian hid in the shadows, thinking quietly, but unfortunately the information he had was too little.

Since he didn't know the twists and turns of the reason, Ling Xian was not busy showing up for anything, and waited and watched the changes before making a decision.

Time passed quickly, although these two guys fought very lively, but their strength is really about the same, for a moment, where can they distinguish the strength of the victory and defeat?

Lin Xuan's face flashed with an ugly look, and he was faintly impatient.

However, at this moment, the mutation protruded, and without the slightest warning, the sound of breaking the air from the side of the tree came to the ears.

The voice came abruptly.

Then, Dan saw the red light flickering, and several wind blades the size of willow leaves shot out from the trees.

Everywhere he passed, the branches and leaves were flying, and the big tree, which needed one person to hug, was cut off by the thin wind blade.

The two innate martial artists were shocked and hurriedly wanted to dodge, but it was too late, the other party was unintentional, and the momentum of the wind blade was too urgent.

"Ahh

As the screams reached his ears, the black-robed man had his head cut off.

The red-robed old man on the side was also not happy, and one arm flew away.

His face was full of anger, but under the serious injury, he naturally didn't dare to stay here and fight with the enemy, the so-called gentleman was not too late to take revenge for ten years, and the old man gritted his teeth and fled like a side.

However, at this moment, another sound of breaking the air came to my ears, and a rope emitting a pale green light flew out of the woods.

The timing angle was just right, and with a "whoosh", the old man was tied up.

"Immortal cultivator!"

The old man's face was full of resentment: "The old man has no grievances with you, why do you want to plot against me?"

"Plotting against you, hum, just a martial artist, dare to spy on the treasures in the 'Ask the Immortal Pavilion', I really don't know whether to live or die, if you obediently hand over the token in your hand, we may be able to let you live." ”

With the cold voice coming into his ears, two immortal cultivators, a man and a woman, walked out from the side, the woman on the left hand was tall and beautiful, but her whole body exuded a faint murderous aura.

As for the man on the right, he is even taller and has a rather simple appearance, but on his cheeks, there is a scar in the shape of a centipede, which adds a bit of fierce aura out of thin air.

Unlike those two unlucky warriors, the bodies of this man and a woman both exuded faint mana fluctuations.

Obviously, the two of them were genuine immortal cultivators, but Ling Xian had a little more doubts in his heart, what did they mean by asking Immortal Pavilion?

Things seem to be getting more and more complicated, Ling Xian sighed secretly in his heart, and hurriedly gathered the mana all over his body, unlike martial artists, monks have divine sense, don't let them see through their deeds.

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