"This trip has been worth it."
At this, Ling Xian warmly smiled, "I told you, treat me like family. Speak your mind."
Ling Xian exclaimed. The moment he manipulated his Qi, the Tian Wu Wind began to swirl and unleashed a terrifying amount of energy.
"I have thought it through. I have never thought it through."
Yet before his eyes, his Qi allowed him to fight beyond his own level. How unbelievable was this? Why wouldn't he be happy?
Even an existence as strong as a soul was destroyed by the Soul Extinguishing Needle. This was enough to prove how terrifying the Soul Extinguishing Needle was.
He admired it because for a 14 year old to have such decisiveness and conviction was not easy.
Xiao Die's expression was serious as she said in a low voice, "Senior, come at me."
Remember that the seventh level and the sixth level are worlds apart. There is an insurmountable gap between them. Even he, who has five undefeatable realms, cannot cross it.
One had to know that the Soul Extinguishing Array was the nemesis of souls. In a situation where there was no defensive soul treasure, it would definitely kill with a single blow.
This made Xiao Die's eyes widen. She admired Ling Xian even more.
Ling Xian held onto the Paradise and suspended it in midair. Like a real immortal, he peered down at the world.
"Let's leave the Paradise first." Ling Xian spoke softly. He rolled up his sleeve and brought Xiao Die to the Paradise.
"Though the former is safe, it doesn't truly belong to me. The latter is dangerous, but the rewards are greater."
Cultivation is heaven-defying and is a gamble. If he retreats because of danger, then what's the point of cultivating?
The gentleness was because he saw his own shadow on Xiao Die.
It was slowly moving in the hands of the enlivener. It was obvious that they were becoming one.
"Thank you, senior!" Xiao Die was ecstatic.
Plus, he was leaning towards the second option.
Therefore, Ling Xian was very happy. The way he looked at Xiao Die was more complimentary and more gentle.
"So that's what it is. Easy." Ling Xian smiled and was at ease.
"Senior, you succeeded?" Xiao Die's face was full of surprise and disbelief.
"The first option is to turn the Paradise into a treasure for you to carry around with you. The advantage is that it won't hurt you. The disadvantage is that it can't be hidden and there is no blood connection. It can be easily taken away. "
"And if you fail, even if I can guarantee that you won't die, your foundation will be damaged. So, you better think carefully."
"However, the risk is extremely high."
Then, he waved his hands in the air, causing the entire cave to tremble. Dust flew everywhere as the cave shrank.
"Alright, I will do my best to protect you."
With his current strength, it was naturally easy and effortless for him to accomplish such a thing.
Ling Xian shook his head and exclaimed, "I still have a long way to go."
This was because he could feel that the Heavenly Wu Wind had already fused with his Nascent Soul. In other words, it could only attack the soul, and couldn't affect the physical body.
"The second method is to insert the Paradise into your body and fuse it with you. The advantage is that it's very well hidden. You can come and go at will, and you don't have to worry about it being stolen. "
"After all, your cultivation is too low. Even if I were to attack, I wouldn't dare to guarantee that you would come out unscathed. If something goes wrong, you'll be in danger. "
"Is it powerful?"
Because of this, Ling Xian naturally felt a little regretful. But after thinking about it, he smiled.
Xiao Die looked at Ling Xian in a serious manner, "I want to truly become one with the Tribe. I hope you can help me."
"Concentrate, I am going to insert it into your body."
"Leader, you have given me a great gift." Ling Xian smiled in satisfaction, very thankful for the Leader's request.
Moments later, her face turned determined and she said in a low voice, "I choose the second method."
Ling Xian was a little startled by this. His eyes revealed some pity.
"This process is very dangerous. After all, your cultivation level is too low. Even with my help, you may not succeed."
Hearing this, Xiao Die hesitated. She wanted to say something but stopped.
Under these circumstances, she would naturally choose the first method.
This surprised Ling Xian. What surprised him even more was that inside the circle formed by the two hands, there was wind.
Ling Xian brandished his hand with a smile, "I have two methods. You can decide which one you like."
In midair, the original enlivener's demeanor was solemn. Behind him, there was a rainbow of light. Like a real immortal, it was mysterious and unpredictable.
As he spoke, he stood up and changed into a new set of white clothes.
"Senior, I want to take the Tribe of Flowing Wind with me. I wonder if you can help me?" Xiao Die stared at Ling Xian with hope.
Without a doubt, this was the Wind of Tian Wu!
At first, after seeing how badly Ling Xian was beaten, she thought he couldn't take the Wind of Tian Wu. After all, it could be said that he was completely powerless at that time.
Theoretically speaking, the Tribe of Flowing Wind was a paradise that could be taken away. However, with her foundational cultivation level, she couldn't do it. Therefore, she could only ask Ling Xian for help.
Therefore, Ling Xian decided to take good care of Xiao Die to repay the Leader's kindness.
"There is no need to be so polite with me."
Ling Xian's expression was serious as he said in a low voice, "Both methods have their pros and cons. You decide what to choose."
"Why?"
Now that Ling Xian had acquired the reusable Needles of Soul, why wouldn't he be ecstatic?
After a few seconds, the paradise shrunk to the size of a palm. Spiritual energy circulated and heavenly light filled the sky.
Ling Xian nodded and didn't say anything else. Since this was the path she chose, then all he could do was try his best.
Hearing this, Xiao Die silenced. It was obvious that she was hesitating.
"So powerful!"
"That's right."
Ling Xian softly grinned. Remembering the dangerous process, he still felt fearful. Luckily, he won the gamble. Not only did he not die, but he also acquired a powerful ability.
Back then, he was just as determined. Or else he wouldn't even have the chance to encounter the Painting of the Nine Immortals.
Xiao Die's eyes were full of admiration. Ling Xian's undefeatable image was slowly taking root in her heart.
Based on his estimation, even a seventh leveled cultivator's soul cannot defend against it. In other words, in terms of soul, he could fight against those of a higher level!
Shock flashed across Ling Xian's eyes. He originally thought Xiao Die would choose the former. After all, she was only 14. She was still a child.
Or else he wouldn't have been able to scare off the 12 top tribes and he wouldn't have found out about the immortal's body. He wouldn't have acquired the Wind of Tian Wu.
Then, he glanced around the empty stone house and said, "Let's go. The Wind of Tian Wu has been taken by me. There is nothing else worth caring about here."
Originally, its two little hands formed a mysterious seal. Though it had no special abilities, it had always been like this. However, after Ling Xian absorbed the Wind of Tian Wu, its hands no longer formed a seal. Instead, they formed a circle.
Though the Wind of Tian Wu could only attack the soul, based on his estimation, this one-tenth of the Wind of Tian Wu did not pale next to the Needles of Soul. This meant he acquired the Needles of Soul that he could use again!
Yet in the end, Ling Xian succeeded. Why wouldn't she be surprised? Why wouldn't she be shocked?
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