"Now, you should give me the Soil of Breath." Ling Xian grinned.
"Of course."
The elder agreed right away, "Little Purple has won. Those old men have no reason to object and they won't object."
Then, his silhouette faded and disappeared.
After some time, the elder reappeared in midair with a dark brown soil in his hand.
It was simple and ordinary, like sand that could be found anywhere – worthless.
However, to Ling Xian, this was a heavenly object that was more valuable than immortal gold.
Because this was the legendary Soil of Breath!
It was like the earth that carried all living beings and was compatible with all heavenly materials. It was a must-have for him to create the blood array.
"I finally got you …"
The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up, revealing a happy and relaxed smile.
Though getting the Soil of Breath did not mean he could reverse the blood array and go to the foreign land, at least he had a chance.
"Take it."
The elder handed over the Soil of Breath to Ling Xian, finding it hard to hide his heartache.
The Soil of Breath was far too valuable. The Hall of the Heavenly Earth only had three of them.
"Thank you."
Ling Xian accepted the Soil of Breath and felt like he was holding onto a mountain. His legs immediately sank and his face turned pale.
It was far too heavy. It was like the entire sky. It was extremely heavy.
However, Ling Xian was not someone to be trifled with.
After a few breaths, he got used to the weight of the Soil of Breath and no longer felt like he was struggling.
This made the elder's eyes flash with strangeness. He didn't think Ling Xian's physique would be this strong.
Though he could easily carry the Soil of Breath, he was of the eighth level. Ling Xian, on the other hand, was merely using his physique. Why wouldn't he be surprised?
"It is the legendary Soil of Breath after all. It is as heavy as a mountain." Ling Xian exclaimed and placed the Soil of Breath into his storage pouch.
"I have given you the Soil of Breath. Next, we should talk about something else." The elder grinned.
"What is it?" Ling Xian frowned.
"I hope Little Purple can truly join the Hall of the Heavenly Earth." The elder wiped off his smile and said in a serious tone.
"You have to ask Little Purple about that. Asking me is useless." Ling Xian shook his head.
"I can tell that Little Purple is very reliant on you. She will listen to whatever you say."
The old man said in a low voice, "So, I have to ask for your opinion first."
"If Zi doesn't join the Hall of the Earth God, then she can't enter the Ancestral Lands." Ling Xian smiled.
"This …" The old man fell silent.
"I understand."
Ling Xian chuckled. He was not surprised, nor did he blame.
Everyone was selfish, there was no reason for the Divine Earth Palace to give the opportunity to become a god to an outsider.
"For Little Zi, joining the Divine Earth Palace has only advantages and no disadvantages." The old man said seriously, "I hope you can let her join."
"It depends on Little Zi. If she's willing, I won't stop her."
Ling Xian faintly grinned and shifted his gaze to Little Violet, who was surrounded by the crowd.
It was the same for the old man.
He pressed his hands down and said in a clear voice, "Everyone, please be quiet."
Hearing this, the crowd shut their mouths and revealed questioning looks.
"Little Zi, are you willing to join my Divine Earth Palace?" The old man said with a pleasant expression.
"This …" Little Zi hesitated and looked at Ling Xian.
"You don't have to care about what I think. Just follow the voice in your heart. If you want to join, then join. If you don't want to, no one can force you."
Ling Xian wiped off his smile, unwilling to make decisions for Little Zi.
She had grown up, he didn't want to tie her down for the rest of her life.
"If I join the Divine Earth Palace, will I have to stay here forever?" Little Zi asked after a moment of silence.
"Of course not, no one has the right to interfere with your freedom."
The old man said, "You just have to help when the Divine Earth Palace is in trouble."
"In that case, I will join."
Little Zi's smile made everyone smile as well.
Especially the old man, he was smiling like a flower.
Little Zi's potential was already amazing. Once she transforms into a God's Body, she will have the qualifications to become a God. Which force wouldn't want such an existence?
It is no exaggeration to say that she will be the undefeatable in the future, stronger than Immortals!
"During this time, you will train with me to make sure nothing goes wrong." The old man smiled lovingly. The more he looked at Little Zi, the more he liked her.
Although he couldn't become Little Zi's Master, he had the thought of passing on his mantle to her.
"Okay." Little Zi nodded and left with the old man.
Seeing this, Ling Xian returned to his residence and began to study the array.
Even though all 99 types of heavenly materials have been collected, there was still one obstacle to overcome.
The reversal array.
This was many times more difficult than setting up an array. Even with Ling Xian's knowledge of arrays, he wasn't very confident.
However, no matter how difficult it was, he had to set it up.
Ling Xian calmed himself down and simulated the array in his head.
Time passed by quietly.
After a month, Ling Xian had perfectly simulated the array in his head. There were no flaws.
However, how to reverse it, he had no clue.
This was far too difficult. Even he felt a headache coming on.
One day, two days, three days … a month passed and Ling Xian still had no clue.
During this period of time, he tried no less than 10 times. But without exception, he failed every single time. There was no hope of success.
The price of failure was the collapse of the array.
Luckily, it was just a simulation. Or else Ling Xian would have to start collecting materials again.
"Should I ask the Immortals of Arrays to help?"
Ling Xian muttered to himself. But the moment this idea popped up, he killed it.
The immortals would not agree to let him go to the foreign lands. It was far too dangerous there. On top of that, he wanted to use his own capabilities to reverse the array!
"I've weathered many storms and waves. How could a mere formation stop me?"
Ling Xian's belief was firm. He continued to simulate again and again.
Time passed by again.
After a month, Ling Xian had a clue. Though he may not succeed, at least he saw hope.
"Let's stop for now. After Xiao Zi transforms into a Spiritual Body, I will try again."
Ling Xian opened his eyes and straightened his back.
Today was the day Xiao Zi went to the ancestral lands. Though he was certain there would be no danger, he didn't feel safe letting Xiao Zi go alone.
Therefore, Ling Xian left the yard and came to the elder's palace.
"I knew you would come." The elder smiled.
"I am worried about her going alone." Ling Xian grinned.
"Then let's go together. But let's make this clear."
The elder erased his smile, "You cannot have any ideas about the ancestral lands."
"The Temple of the Heavenly Earth and the Temple of Tianxiang combined have at least 10 eighth leveled cultivators. Why would I dare to have any ideas?" Ling Xian shook his head.
"Haha, let's go." The elder laughed brightly. Flapping around his sleeve, he carried Ling Xian and Xiao Zi across the sky.
Three days later, the three of them landed in the mountain range. They saw the elder in green from the Temple of Tianxiang and the ancestral lands.
More accurately speaking, they saw the entrance to the ancestral lands.
It was a rainbow-colored door with mysterious Daoist Rhymes circulating around it.
"Let's go."
The elder in green didn't waste any time and entered the ancestral lands first.
Ling Xian and the other two followed closely.
Then, they saw a graveyard.
Before them, there were five tombstones. All of them were blank and their demeanor was shocking. It was as if a God was hiding inside them.
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