Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2088 Troubled Times Are Coming

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The sun was high and the sky was clear.

The sky returned to its original state, as if the previous crack and the source of the gods were just illusions.

This makes all the creatures in the universe confused and regretful.

The former did not understand why the source of the gods appeared and disappeared, and the latter failed to lock the source of the gods.

Ling Xian had neither regrets nor doubts.

He figured it out, the source of the gods appeared in this world to remind all living beings that the road to heaven had begun.

The reason why it disappeared was because the strongest was not determined.

The source of the gods is too important. If an ordinary monk gets it, even if it is successfully refined, it will be the weakest god, and it will not be able to compete with the holy ancestor.

After all, any holy ancestor has invincible power of the same level.

"A bloody storm sweeping the universe is about to come." Ling Xian sighed softly, he could figure it out, and the world could see through it too.

This means that the flames of war will sweep across the entire universe, but anyone who is qualified to compete for the source of the gods will be involved.

And when there is war, bloodshed is inevitable.

"What I see is not blood and blood, but opportunities." Ye Huashang's eyes were like stars, and he saw hope, the hope of becoming a god.

The same is true for other people who want to understand.

The source of the gods has disappeared, and no one knows where it is. Only when the strongest appear, it will appear in this world.

This is the opportunity for all spirits in the universe. If they can step into the Supreme Realm during this period, they will naturally have the opportunity to obtain the source of the gods.

"It's indeed an opportunity." Ling Xian smiled lightly. It is not an easy task to determine the strongest, and it may not be possible to achieve results in decades.

This period of time is enough for those talented people to grow into supreme beings.

"The source of the gods is the fuse, which opened the prelude to the troubled times."

"An era of warring battles between heroes is coming."

Ye Huashang's eyes were deep, and he said: "It depends on our fortune whether we go upstream or sink into the sand."

"I don't want to sink my halberd into the sand,

Can only swim against the current. "Ling Xian smiled faintly. He had anticipated this day as early as when the road to heaven appeared in the world.

I just didn't expect that the competition would become more brutal.

This life is really too bright, Tianjiao and evildoers emerge in endlessly, even leaving aside the strong ones above the ninth level, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky to aspire to be the strongest.

However, Ling Xian has no fear!

Fighting for supremacy in the world and fighting in all directions is exactly what he hopes for.

"The source of the gods is now in the world, and those arrogance and monsters who can't be hidden in the world should also be in the world."

"It's lively, and I can tell with my toes that the next universe will definitely be full of wars."

"Only in this way can the strongest be determined and qualified to become a god!"

The world is talking about it, some people are worried, and some people are looking forward to it.

Suppressing opponents from all directions and ascending to the realm of invincibility, just thinking about it makes one's blood boil!

"I should leave." Ye Huashang looked at Ling Xian seriously, and said, "If you believe me, find a place to cultivate quietly and keep a low profile as much as possible."

"I understand." Ling Xian nodded lightly, the source of the gods disappeared, and waiting for the strongest is undoubtedly a good thing for an astonishing evildoer like him.

But for Supreme, it is a bad thing.

Because they have no room for improvement, and they don't all sweep away their peers, they are naturally afraid of growing up as shocking monsters.

In this case, it is hard to guarantee that there will not be a supreme person who will kill Tianjiao.

"My words are always valid. If you have any regrets in your cultivation, you can come to Daxue Mountain to find me at any time." Ye Huashang gave Ling Xian a complicated look, and left like a fairy.

This made Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, unable to figure it out.

Simply, he didn't think about it anymore, he was looking for a secluded place while flying.

Wuxinhua has been obtained, and next, it is time to undo Sanshengshundu.

Two hours later, Ling Xian found a secluded cave, and waved his hands into a formation, covering the place.

"Hopefully, this flower can lift the curse and continue the path of the immortal soul."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, took out the Wuxin Flower, and turned it into powder.

After that, he mixed the powder into a pill and swallowed it in his stomach.

Immediately, the medicine dissipated, covering Ling Xian's soul.

A trace of black air emerged, strange and cold, it was the curse of the three lives.

It is equivalent to a lock, imprisoning Ling Xian's soul, even if he ascends to the Immortal Dao, it is impossible for his soul to improve.

But at this moment, the key appeared.

Mysterious power enveloped the black air. At first, the two were in a stalemate, and neither could do anything to the other.

However, as time passed, the black air continued to dissipate. Judging from this situation, it won't be long before it will be completely wiped out.

"It really works."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, even though he had already guessed that Emperor Zhentian was not lying, but when he was sure that Wuxinhua could really relieve Sanshengshenduan, his heart was completely let go.

After that, he closed his eyes and waited patiently.

Time passed bit by bit, and three days later, the curse completely dissipated, and Ling Xian's soul could no longer be imprisoned.

"The road to the immortal soul is finally connected." Ling Xian smiled, feeling very comfortable and relaxed.

At the same time, it is also quite joyful.

Immortal soul is an ability against the sky. If it can go to the end, even if the world has changed, he will be immortal.

Although the hope is extremely slim, but no matter what, there is hope after all, which naturally makes him happy.

"Emperor Zhentian, I'm afraid you would never have imagined that I would get Wuxinhua."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. The reason why Emperor Zhentian told him the way to lift the curse was because Wuxinhua was too rare and he didn't think he could get it.

Unfortunately, Emperor Zhentian miscalculated.

Not only did he fail to let Ling Xian taste the taste of despair, but he made Ling Xian complete.

"If you didn't tell me that Wuxinhua can relieve the three-life soul break, I would be helpless."

"Unfortunately, you have to give me hope first, and then make me despair."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, quite amused.

If Emperor Zhentian found out that his scheme had actually paid off for Ling Xian, he would most likely die of anger again.

"It's time for me to leave."

Ling Xian suppressed his smile, then stood up and flew towards Chaos Academy.

Things are over here, and the troubled times have kicked off again. Naturally, it is time for him to return to the Chaos Academy and meditate quietly.

The city of Zhige has never been short of gossip conversations, especially after the source of the gods appeared in the world, there are countless conversations.

But at its root, there is no difference, they are all duels.

As the world gradually figured it out, the flames of war quietly unfolded.

But all those who are determined to compete for the source of the gods have acted one after another, looking for those powerful men who are famous all over the world.

For a while, the city of Zhige became lively, and the duel was staged all the time.

The most famous one was that a supreme person personally killed three Tianjiao who were famous in the city of Zhige.

This incident caused an uproar, and most people were scolding, especially Tianjiao of the eighth realm, who was even more furious.

It's a little too much for the dignified Supreme to take action against a junior who is only in the eighth realm.

As time fermented, this matter became a big issue, and several supreme beings in Zhige City had to stand up and set a rule.

The Supreme is only allowed to attack monks of the same realm. If there is any violation, he will be hunted down by several Supremes.

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