Suddenly, the sky was full of light, and the entire cave mansion was filled with all kinds of visions, even with Ling Xian's city mansion, his face couldn't help but show a look of joy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although he had great confidence in refining the Tong Xuan Pill, the actual refining process was not smooth sailing, and there were many mistakes, but fortunately, there was no danger and this magical pill was completed.

Otherwise, these months will be in vain.

This is still a trivial matter, the raw materials for refining this elixir are extremely rare, and he will never have a second chance.

Without the aid of elixir, even if his mana and divine sense were much better than those of cultivators of the same level, it was almost impossible to successfully advance.

In that case, his cultivation plan would be completely disrupted.

Fortunately, it is superfluous to worry, although it took a lot of hard work, he finally obtained a spiritual object like Tong Xuandan, and ordinary monks swallowed it, and they would also have a fifty percent chance of promotion, and if they were themselves, the possibility was naturally much greater.

Thinking like this in his heart, Ling Xian's heart moved, and he had already left the Dantian Purple Mansion.

In Tianji Mansion, the scenery is the same, only in the palm of his hand, there is an extra pill, about the size of a dragon's eye, exuding a golden luster, fragrant, not ordinary at first glance.

Ling Xian looked at it carefully, his eyes were full of joy, he suddenly raised his head and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

That's right, he swallowed the pill!

In the eyes of outsiders, this may be a little hasty, but cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals is not possible to be prepared for everything, as the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven, and sometimes, you also need to try your luck.

For example, today, Ling Xian felt that he was in a good state, so after getting the pill, he swallowed it without saying a word.

On the surface, he is reckless, but in fact he is brave and decisive.

Then Ling Xian closed his eyes tightly, sat cross-legged, and began to refine the medicinal power.

This process is not complicated, Tong Xuandan melts in the mouth, and a warm current flows into the Dantian Purple Mansion.

Originally, Ling Immortal's mana was far superior to that of an immortal cultivator of the same level, but at this moment, under the effect of Tong Xuan Dan, it had expanded a lot.

However, the good times were short-lived.

Soon, Ling Xian felt uncomfortable.

First it itched, and then it was like a sword.

Suffering!

But Ling Xian endured it motionlessly.

He knew that this was all a normal phenomenon of cultivation and promotion.

In a word, where is the bottleneck so easy to break through, how can you become a master if you don't endure hardships?

Ling Xian's qualifications were ridiculously poor, but Immortal Cultivator's heart was no weaker than anyone else's.

As long as you can become an immortal cultivator in the Xuan Period, this bit of pain is nothing.

Grit your teeth and endure.

At the same time, he didn't dare to be distracted, at this time, the spiritual power in his body had grown a lot, and it was the critical moment to break through the bottleneck, Ling Xian guided the majestic spiritual power, like a bottleneck to launch an impact.

But it turned out that it was Ling Xian who underestimated this pain.

Just now, it's just the beginning.

Immediately afterward, he seemed to be in the middle of a fire in the sky.

And he still can't move.

After a few moments, the flames were gone, and in their place, a goose-feather snow fell.

The cold wind howled, and the cold wind blade was like a sharp steel knife.

Ling Xian still had no way to hide, so he could only let the wind blades, like a raging storm, envelop him.

I don't know how long it took, but the snow stopped, but the sky was overcast.

I couldn't see my fingers, only countless ghosts and ghosts appeared in the sky.

With the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, they also swarmed as if they pounced on themselves.

......

"Is it really the heavens that will descend on the people, and they will suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin......"

Ling Xian was no longer able to complain.

Regarding the process of advancing from the god to the Xuan, although Ling Xian had never witnessed it with his own eyes, but before, he had naturally consulted countless classics, although more or less, he also had to go through some trials and pains, but where was there such an exaggeration in front of him?

Is it because of his poor qualifications, or because he has taken this Xuandan......

Ling Xian didn't know.

There's no point in delving into it at the moment.

It doesn't help in the slightest about the current situation.

So far, there has been no retreat.

All in all, Ling Xian had worked hard to get to this point.

In any case, I don't want to give up halfway.

Fight!

Fortunately, although these tests in front of me are extremely painful, they are similar to the truth of illusion, that is, as long as you can grit your teeth and get through, you will not really be hurt.

Of course, this requires a great deal of perseverance.

Ling Xian's situation at the moment was simply no different from the sea of fire under the sword mountain, the key was that in this case, it was necessary to ensure that the operation of the spiritual power did not go wrong, otherwise, the impact bottleneck might be the result of falling short.

......

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

In the cave, the door of the practice room finally opened, and the figure flashed, and a young man dressed in tatters came into view.

It's Ling Xian!

Since embarking on the path of cultivating immortals, Ling Xian could say that he had never been so embarrassed.

Even in the face of a strong opponent, it is not as painful as this promotion.

If only it was for a while.

The point is that this pain is like going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire, which lasted for half a month.

If you change an immortal cultivator, seven or eight times out of ten, you would have collapsed a long time ago.

However, Ling Xian's character is extremely tenacious.

He actually endured it.

Break through the bottleneck of the Xuan period.

Didn't let the opportunity flow away from the eyes.

Although Ling Xian was extremely embarrassed at the moment, his aura was much stronger than before he was promoted.

He's already in the Xuan Period?

Wrong!

Strictly speaking, Ling Xian was just a bottleneck with one foot that had just entered the Xuan Stage.

This is not the end of the matter.

If you want to truly become an immortal cultivator in the Xuan Period, you still need to spend the fifth Heavenly Tribulation.

Thinking so in his heart, Ling Xian's face was very serious, his figure flashed, and he had already left the cave mansion, and then with a flick of his sleeve robe, a green glow swept out, and the Tianji Mansion became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was put into the storage bag by Ling Xian.

Impacting the bottleneck requires a place with strong aura, but the Tribulation does not need it, the Heavenly Machine Mansion is an extraordinary magic weapon, Ling Xian does not want it to be destroyed in the Heavenly Tribulation.

Then Ling Xian sat cross-legged and began to meditate to adjust his state.

When the Heavenly Tribulation would land, Ling Xian didn't know, because according to the description in the classics, this time was originally erratic.

It is possible that the monk has just broken through the bottleneck, and the catastrophe has come to the top of his head, or it may take several days for it to come.

But in general, it doesn't take too long.

And before the Heavenly Tribulation landed, Ling Xian certainly needed to recuperate.

You must know that the difficulty of crossing the tribulation is not smaller than breaking through the bottleneck, throughout the ages, I don't know that the immortal cultivators finally broke through the heavenly tribulation, but in the end, under the heavenly tribulation, the soul flew away. (To be continued.) )