So he tried his best to make the family stronger, so that he could fly up and leave this small world without worry.

The main purpose of the cloud shopkeeper's trip was to confirm whether Ling Xian was alive or not, and after achieving his goal, he had no intention of delaying here, so he quickly said goodbye.

Ling Xian then returned to the courtyard where he lived.

He told the people not to disturb him, and then he went to the bedroom and sat cross-legged.

Sink your mind into the dantian.

There was a cyclone there, and Ling Xian directly submerged his divine sense into it, and then the scene in front of him was blurred, and he actually came to a completely new world.

However, this time Ling Xian did not show a look of surprise, he had already experienced the magic of the demon clan's holy relics, and with just a little admiration on his face, he was familiar with the way and found the mysterious cave mansion halfway up the mountainside.

The scenery inside was as it had been, and the alchemy furnace and the mysterious Dan book were slowly suspended in mid-air.

Ling Xian took a breath and threw the Qi Gathering Pill, Qingfeng Grass, and Snow Luo Fruit into the furnace in front of him.

Then a palm slapped out, slowly injecting mana, and I saw a light blue flame emerge, enveloping the entire alchemy furnace.

In this way, the kung fu of a cup of tea passed.

There was no sign at all, the alchemy furnace opened by itself, and a strange light flew out from it, accompanied by the fragrance of medicine, which was refreshing.

A few Dao Xing Dan appeared in sight.

It's so easy to come by.

Ling Xian himself felt that it was too outrageous, if he let those martial arts people know, he would have to vomit blood with envy, this is a martial arts holy relic, and one grain can attract bloody rain.

But thinking about the four demon kings fighting for the painting scroll, Ling Xian's mood was much smoother, and they all said that blessings and misfortunes depended, and disasters and blessings lurked, this time, he really picked up a treasure.

happily took out a jade bottle and collected all the Dao Xing Dan that had just been refined, and then Ling Xian sat cross-legged again and continued to refine the pill.

However, this time it was a failure, and I don't know if I was too happy so I was happy and sad.

Looking at the black elixir that had been refined, Ling Xian was speechless for a while, fortunately, for him, these three raw materials were not precious and unusual.

Continue!

Ling Xian took a breath.

Calm down the excitement, take out a portion of the ingredients again, and put it into the alchemy furnace......

This time it worked.

Ling Xian rested for a moment and started a new refining again.

In this way, time flies, and before you know it, it is a morning.

Ling Xian counted and refined a total of more than a hundred Debuting Pills, which should have been more, but unfortunately, one-third of them ended in failure.

But Ling Xian was already very satisfied.

After all, his own raw materials are easy to come by, if he is a different martial artist, the raw materials that need to be collected to refine the Dao Xing Danguang in a normal way are as many as dozens of flavors, and the success rate is even more ridiculously low, even if it is Master Chu, who is known as the Dan God, the success rate is less than one in ten, and as for others, it is even more Huti.

Compared with the two, what are you not satisfied with?

People should cherish their blessings, and in the process of refining the elixir, Ling Xian still had a major gain.

It was he who discovered that after refining the elixir all morning, his divine sense seemed to have improved a little.

Although it was not much, it also made Ling Immortal very happy, you must know that for immortal cultivators, the importance of divine consciousness is almost comparable to that of a magic weapon.

For the next three days, Ling Xian stayed at home, except for the necessary rest, the rest of the time was spent refining Dao Xingdan.

In the end, more than 3,000 were obtained.

This is thanks to the progress of his alchemy, and the efficiency of the back is obviously much faster than the front.

In terms of absolute quantity, it is not outrageous, and it is evenly distributed to the heads of each clan, less than one, but don't forget, this is a martial arts holy relic, the martial arts country has been inherited for thousands of years, and the Dao Xing Dan produced by the entire martial arts is not so much.

After frantically refining the elixir for three days, Ling Xian relaxed for a while, and then looked for an opportunity, wanting to break through.

From mortal to immortal, he truly becomes an immortal cultivator at the first level of qi refining.

This process is not easy, and in the dark, you need to grasp a trace of understanding.

Many times, Ling Xian faintly felt that he had some clues.

But when I really wanted to touch it, I found that it was a little worse.

Extremely depressed.

But he also understands that there can be no rush.

The so-called immortal path is difficult, especially to get started, it is very difficult.

Although he has a spiritual root, it is really difficult to say what his qualifications are, and if he wants to take this step, he will naturally have to spend a lot of twists and turns.

The so-called good things are more than grinding, which probably refers to the situation in front of us.

Thinking about the truth clearly, Ling Xian calmed down, the more impatient he was, the more difficult it was to solve the problems he was facing.

He really felt upset, so he refined the Dao Xing Dan.

This can also be regarded as a kind of tempering of one's own state of mind.

......

In this way, time flies like a white horse, and before you know it, it is more than half a month.

Although he had all the Dao ideals clear, he had not been able to break through the realm of the first level of qi refining for a long time, and Ling Xian's mood was still a little irritable.

After all, it's just from a mortal to an immortal, is it possible that his qualifications are really so bad?

Why is it that every time I have an insight, it is always a little bit worse?

Lin Xuan's mood was extremely depressed, his ideals, but if he wanted to fly to a higher level of the world, how could he be stuck here all the time.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

It's just that Ling Xian was still cultivating at this time.

And with this anger, the mana running in Ling Xian's body stagnated and changed its trajectory.

Ling Xian's face suddenly became extremely ugly, how could he make such a low-level mistake, if he didn't get it right, he would go crazy......

He hurriedly concentrated all his energy, wanting to make up for the mistake just now, but it was too late, and cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals was already facing great danger.

is to practice martial arts, and if the true qi runs wrong, it will also go crazy, not to mention that at this moment, what is wrong is mana?

Wanting to cry without tears is the best description of Ling Xian's mood at the moment.

He felt like the eight veins of the Qi Sutra were on fire.

The pain was indescribable, it would have collapsed a long time ago if it were another person, but Ling Xian didn't give up, gritted his teeth, no matter what, he couldn't fall here, how could he go crazy in such a funny way?

Fight!

Ling Xian worked hard to persevere.

And the difficulties he faced were indescribable.

The out-of-control true qi, rushing and crashing in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, all kinds of pain, the test of will is simply extraordinary.

If you want to come to the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, it is no different.

Lin Xuan didn't give up.

He understands that he can only rely on himself at such times.

In this way, because of a small mistake, Ling Xian almost fell into a catastrophe.

And because of that terrible pain, he feels like he is living now.

I don't know when, the sun has already set down the hillside, Ling Xian's face is still full of pain, but the resolute light in his eyes has never changed.

The immortal road is difficult, and there is no regret in nine deaths......

I don't know when, the horizon in the distance has been white, and the night has passed.

Ling Xian persevered, and after his unremitting efforts, the original chaotic true qi returned to the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

The danger has passed.

Ling Xian's tired face finally showed a relaxed look.

If you change someone, you would have gone crazy a long time ago.

And Ling Xian relied on his extraordinary perseverance to survive this incredible danger.

But he also used up all his strength, and he couldn't even sit still, so he rolled over and fell on the bed, and fell asleep with a snort.

And this sleep is a day and a night.

When Ling Xian woke up, it was already the next morning.

I'm hungry.

The rest of the feeling, but it's good.

"Huh?"

Lin Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

When he woke up, he felt that the whole world had become completely different.

Could it be ......

Ling Xian didn't care about his hunger, and hurriedly used the technique of inner vision, and was surprised to find that the bottleneck that had been bothering him was gone.

Breakthrough in sleep!

Ling Xian was surprised, his face was full of joy, and he said that if he didn't die in a big disaster, he would have a blessing, and the ancients would not deceive me.

After a day and a night of pain, he also succeeded in becoming immortal.

Don't underestimate this small bottleneck, but it is of great significance to Ling Xian.

Now, he can truly proudly say that he has embarked on the path of immortality.

Out of the realm of mortals!

As long as you continue to work hard, you will definitely have a chance to shatter the void!

Ling Xian's face was full of confidence, but his stomach growled unseasonably.

He hadn't eaten for two days and two nights.

So Ling Xian didn't care about the image of the patriarch anymore, and ran to the kitchen with a cigarette and ate and drank.

Chicken, duck, fish, and meat are varied, and the amount of food is so large that the disciples are dumbfounded.

"It's worthy of being a patriarch, eating more than ten strong men in one meal. ”

"Wow, that's amazing. ”

......

The voice of admiration came to his ears, Ling Xian's current prestige was really outrageous, no matter what he did, he could attract the admiration and cheers of the clansmen.

Ling Xian's face was full of embarrassment, how could it sound like a wine bag and a rice bag.

It took Ling Xian an hour to eat and drink, and then let people find the third uncle.

"Xian'er...... You, you're already an innate powerhouse?"

Ling Tianxiong's face was full of stunned, he had seen a martial artist who cultivated quickly, but he had never seen anyone who could cultivate so quickly.

It's only been a long time, and Xian'er has actually risen several levels in a row, and even broke through to the legendary innate realm.

Make no mistake, not to mention that the family has declined, even in the heyday of the past, such a genius was unheard of.

In addition to admiration or admiration.

Although Ling Tianxiong was an elder, his admiration for Ling Xian was like a surging river......

Lin Xuan secretly screamed ashamed in his heart, with a flick of his sleeve robe, several jade bottles flew out in a row, the bottle cap was opened, and the refreshing fragrance suddenly diffused, just one sip, it made people feel comfortable.

"It's ......"

Ling Tianxiong's eyes widened involuntarily, looking at the dragon's eye-sized elixir, he faintly felt a little familiar, but for a moment it was difficult to recall what it was.

Frowning and thinking, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Could it be ......

"This ...... Is this the Dao Xingdan?"

Ling Tianxiong stammered, his face could not hide the excitement, how many years has this legendary martial arts holy object been in the Ling family, and it has never appeared?