Chapter 938: No Progress

It was not wrong to say that he would die and live later, all in all, it would take great courage for Ling Xian to do so. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, Ling Xian had never been a timid immortal cultivator, and although prudence was his character, the troubles in front of him had to be solved.

Otherwise, unless you can leave the world, although the world is vast, there is no place for yourself.

And although leaving is a choice, it is not so easy to shuttle between interfaces, not to mention that they are immortal cultivators in the Xuan Period, even those old monsters at the level of Tribulation, except for the top few powerhouses, the rest do not have the ability to tear the void apart, let alone go to other interfaces.

So weigh the pros and cons, and you have to solve the problem at hand.

What's more, before leaving, Ling Xian had made a careful trade-off analysis.

On the surface, it seems that this is the result of nine deaths.

But in reality, it may not be that dangerous.

After all, this move was too incredible, and the other party never expected that he would be so bold, not only did he not flee from the wind, but came to this Longtan tiger's den.

Of course, Ling Xian also performed the technique of disguise and shape-changing, which was why he looked like a middle-aged person in his tenties and forties.

His own supernatural power Ling Immortal is still sure, unless he encounters some strange treasures or old monsters of the Tribulation level, it is impossible for ordinary immortal cultivators to see through their disguises.

And the likelihood of encountering both is really not much.

Rao was like this, and Ling Xian was also cautious.

The changing appearance looks extremely ordinary, how to say it, it belongs to the kind that no one can recognize when thrown into the pile, so it is the most unnoticeable.

As for cultivation, Ling Xian also converged to the Jindan stage, after all, the monks who came to the Heavenly Demon City were mainly scattered cultivators, and the immortal path was difficult, and the strength of the vast majority of immortal cultivators in the immortal cultivation world was actually not high.

All in all, Ling Xian was very well prepared, plus he was originally able to transform the aura in his body into demonic energy, and even learned some demonic powers a long, long time ago, although with the passage of time, it was now deserted.

After all, Ling Xian knew that it was better to know a hundred schools of thought than to specialize in one art, and he couldn't chew it if he was greedy, and the "Heavenly Phoenix True Spirit Technique" and "Thousand Illusion Transformation Jiao Technique" that he cultivated by himself were already the top exercises, although the power was great, the time and experience consumed were also extraordinary, in this case, Ling Xian certainly had no interest in cultivating any more demonic Dao exercises.

But it doesn't matter, after all, I have learned more or less before, and the foundation is still there, not to mention that Ling Xian's strength is not what it used to be, just take a look, those ordinary demon Dao techniques can also be comprehended.

Therefore, there is absolutely no problem for him to disguise himself as a demon cultivator of the Golden Pill stage.

Unless you meet with the old monster of the Tribulation Period, your identity will not be seen through at all, but let's go back and say, how can you meet an immortal cultivator at the level of Tribulation?

The odds are ridiculously small, almost negligible.

All in all, although Ling Xian's move was a risky move, he had already considered it in great detail, after all, his purpose was not to send his life here, but how to resolve the crisis in front of him.

Then Ling Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the huge city in front of him, since Ling Xian embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, he had seen countless immortal cities, but the Heavenly Demon City in front of him still opened his eyes.

The city is built against a mountain, and the terrain is dangerous, not to mention, like a huge monster, crawling in front of the rolling mountains.

It faintly exudes an astonishing and majestic atmosphere, which makes people tremble to the extreme.

The city walls alone are more than a thousand feet high.

And the city is so big, it is even more difficult to explain clearly in words, Ling Xian looked at the past, faintly saw that there were mountains in the city undulating, although it could not be compared with the Heavenly Demon Mountain, but there were mountains in the city, it was enough to see that the area of this city was quite large.

Ling Xian wanted to see more clearly, so he released his divine sense, but it was quickly rebounded.

As one of the few immortal cities in the world, the defense of Heavenly Demon City does not need to be repeated, there are countless prohibitions on various formations, and naturally there are formations specifically for divine sense detection.

Although Ling Xian's divine sense is strong, comparable to the old monster of the Tribulation Period, if he releases it with all his strength, that formation may not be able to resist it, but if he really does that, he can startle the snake, with Ling Xian's wisdom, of course he will not do stupid things.

He shook his head, a nonchalant look on his face, and walked towards the fairy city.

The process went smoothly, and there were no twists and turns when entering the city, and after paying a few spirit stones, he walked into the Heavenly Demon City.

What catches your eye is the rows of buildings, at first glance, it is no different from other immortal cities, to say that the biggest difference is that the immortal cultivators in the city, the mana exuded by their bodies is all rich demonic energy, there are so many demon cultivators gathered, this is in other immortal cities, it is impossible to do it no matter what.

Ling Xianyou looked around, looking at it with interest, thinking about what to do next.

There are two things he needs to do now.

Or rather, two different options.

The first is to inquire about the identity of the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the other side can win all battles, and figuring this out is very important for Ling Xian.

After all, if there is really no grievance entanglement, it is impossible for the other party to hate himself for no reason.

Ling Xian faintly felt that he knew this Heavenly Demon Young Lord, not only did he have an intersection, but most of them also had a deep hatred in the sea of blood.

But even if Ling Xian counted the past enemies one by one, he couldn't figure out who had such a big skill to become the Young Master of the Heavenly Demons.

Therefore, for Ling Xian, figuring out the identity of the other party became the first priority at this time.

According to Ling Xian's thoughts, he originally thought that this should not be difficult.

After all, this is already the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and there are countless demon cultivators, you said that those important information can't be heard, so it should be no problem to inquire about the name of the young demon master today!

Again, there is no need to keep it secret.

Originally, Ling Xian thought that he had come to the ground.

But it turned out that he was wrong.

For more than ten days, Ling Xian haunted the teahouse restaurant, whether it was in the immortal cultivation world or the world, these places were the easiest to find out the news.

Needless to say, Ling Xian's clever wit changed, he deliberately befriended some well-informed immortal cultivators, knocking on the side, but something happened that made Ling Xian speechless.

No matter how much he tried to do it, he didn't get anything out of it.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that those people don't want to say it, it's that they don't know it.

Ling Xian didn't give up, he didn't believe it anymore, he just wanted to inquire about the name of the Young Master of the Heavenly Demon, why was it so difficult?

So he thought of something else. (To be continued.) )