Inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals, the immortals' faces darkened and their gazes were unfriendly.
They were all peak-level cultivators and were almost undefeatable in their own fields. How could they tolerate the Immortal of Array saying they were stronger than them?
"Bullshit! Your lousy inheritance isn't even fit to carry my shoes! "
"That's right. Aren't you ashamed of yourself? If I were you, I would have found a hole in the ground and buried myself in it."
"Look at you, you're asking for a beating. I feel embarrassed for you."
The Immortals were furious. Their faces were full of disdain as they mocked Feng Qing Ming.
"You have it backwards. I am not the one who should be digging a hole in the ground. It is you." Feng Qing Ming smiled proudly.
"You old bastard!" The immortals' faces darkened, and the roots of their teeth itched.
"Alright, stop arguing."
Fa Wu Liang said helplessly, "The youngest of you is already tens of thousands of years old, yet you are still fighting like children. Aren't you afraid of Ling Xian laughing at you?"
Hearing this, the immortals stopped talking and shifted their gaze towards Ling Xian.
"Within three years, you must become a grandmaster alchemist. Otherwise, don't come and see me."
"You must also reach the Tools Method Grandmaster level. If you can't, hehe, do as you see fit."
"I think so too. I must become a Talisman Grandmaster within three years."
After being provoked by Feng Qing Ming, Liao Cang Qiong and the others all gave a death order.
This made Ling Xian want to cry.
It was not easy to reach the level of Great Grandmaster. Not to mention the three Daos, Talisman Dao, and Alchemy Dao, even just the Alchemy Dao would have been very difficult to reach three years ago.
However, it was obvious that Liao Cang Qiong and his people were serious. No matter how difficult it was, he had to accept.
Ling Xian sighed helplessly, "I will try my best."
"Hehe, that's more like it." Liao Cang Qiong laughed like a child.
"Alright, you've all finished your tests. It's my turn now."
Ancestor of Technique had a pleasant expression on his face as he asked, "How is your progress in merging the divine arts?"
"It was a success, but it wasn't a success." Ling Xian thought about it and gave an ambiguous answer.
"Oh?" The Ancestor of Technique revealed a questioning look.
"I don't know what to say either. Just take a look and you'll know."
Ling Xian spoke softly and summoned his Inner Eyes.
At once, one of his eyes turned black and the other white. Murky air surged, making him look like a God.
In the next second, the Eyes of Execution, the Halberd of the Divine Warrior, and the other weapons materialized.
"Eh … the power of these transformations seems to have increased."
"Strange, it has actually reached the pinnacle of great mystic arts."
"The first eight transformations of the Eyes of Execution. Although they are considered the best of the best, they are not the best. What is going on?"
The immortals frowned. They were all real immortals who have shocked the world. Naturally, they noticed the change in the Eyes of Execution.
"Could it be that you merged your technique with the Eyes of Execution?" The Ancestor of Technique realized something.
"Not bad."
"Ever since the Ancestor of Technique imparted your experience on the Dao of Fusion to me, I've been thinking about it."
"It's just that the fusion of Divine Powers is too difficult. I've tried countless times, but I can't see any possibility of success."
"Therefore, I tried to combine the nine transformative qualities of the Execution of Heaven with my technique. I didn't think I would actually succeed."
Ling Xian exclaimed.
"I understand now."
The Ancestor of Technique was silent for a while, "The Eyes of Execution is your natural talent. It is naturally 100% compatible with you. Therefore, the difficulty of the fusion is much lower."
Then, he stared at Ling Xian, "However, this is still a very difficult task. I didn't think you would be able to do this."
"Haha, you are my apprentice after all. You sure are heaven-defying!"
"Though everyone knows about Ling Xian's talent, I still find it shocking."
"Fusion of supernatural powers, this is something that even Old Man Fa couldn't do."
The immortals all chimed in. The more they looked at Ling Xian, the more satisfied they were.
Fa Wu Liang, in particular, didn't hide his compliment at all.
"You are flattering me. What I did was a trick. How can I be compared to the Ancestor of Technique?" Ling Xian brandished his hand.
He was merely lucky to be standing on the shoulders of giants. He didn't think he had surpassed the Ancestor of Technique.
"There is no need to be humble. The fact that you have achieved this is enough for your name to go down in history." Fa Wu Liang smiled warmly.
"But this doesn't count as combining techniques." Ling Xian softly sighed.
"You can't rush this." The Ancestor of Technique said gently, "Take it slow. I believe that one day, you will be able to do it."
"I hope I don't betray your trust." Ling Xian bitterly smiled. He didn't have much confidence.
Combining techniques was far too difficult. Even the talented Ancestor of Technique couldn't do it. Of course he wasn't confident.
"I believe you."
The Ancestor of Technique softly smiled and shifted his gaze towards Liao Cang Qiong and them, "What do you think?"
"He is my apprentice. Of course I believe him." The Immortal of Alchemy stroke his beard, "Even if it is as difficult as climbing up to the sky and has never been done before, it won't be difficult for him!"
Hearing this, the other immortals all expressed their trust in Ling Xian. Even the cold and emotionless Keeper of Land and Sea spoke.
This warmed Ling Xian's heart. He made up his mind that he will not betray their trust.
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's great if you succeed. If not, it's okay." Fa Wu Liang warmly smiled, "The fact that you were able to combine your techniques with the Eyes of Execution has already made me very happy."
"It's all thanks to you. Without your valuable experience, I wouldn't have been able to do it." Ling Xian continued to smile.
"It's all because of your hard work."
Looking at the seven transformative weapons, the Ancestor of Technique exclaimed, "To be able to see the techniques after they are combined, I have no more regrets."
Then, his silhouette disappeared and he floated away.
Seeing this, the other immortals left one after another. Only Ling Xian, Feng Qing Ming, and the Seeking Ghost Cultivator remained.
"Young man Ling, you sure made me proud today."
Feng Qing Ming was ecstatic and chuckled, "Don't worry. Even if you cannot become a grandmaster with alchemy, crafts, and talismans within three years, they won't do anything to you."
Hearing this, Ling Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Immortal of Array, if you didn't add oil to the fire, my Master wouldn't have set a three-year deadline for me."
"Ehem, ehem, this is also a form of motivation. It's good for you." Feng Qing Ming was a little awkward as he patted Ling Xian's shoulder, "Good luck, I have faith in you."
Then, he left in a hurry.
"What's the point of you having faith in me?" Ling Xian wanted to cry but no tears came out. Thinking about the goal Liao Cang Qiong and the others set for him, his head swelled.
"In three years, you will have to master my inheritance."
The Seeking Ghost Cultivator smiled warmly, "Don't think that just because I am new, you won't take me seriously."
"I don't dare." Ling Xian's head hurt.
Old Man Ghostseeking's inheritance was all-encompassing. Not to mention mastering it, it was quite difficult for one to achieve minor success.
Plus, he was a grandmaster with alchemy, crafts, and talismans. This made Ling Xian want to bang his head against the wall and kill himself.
"Haha, work hard, young man. The guts on your shoulders are heavier than ours."
The Seeking Ghost Cultivator laughed brightly and left.
Seeing this, Ling Xian left the Painting of the Nine Immortals and dived into the Grave Robbing General Principles.
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