Inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals, Diwu Fen Tian was enraged. Duan Shan He chuckled but didn't dare to respond.
He wasn't known for his battle prowess. If they were to fight, he would definitely be beaten into a pig's head.
Therefore, the Immortal of Crafts wisely chose to shut his mouth. However, his eyes were full of pride.
This made the immortals smile. Ling Xian bitterly smiled.
The reason why the Immortal of Weapons was showing off and the reason why Diwu Fen Tian was mad was because he had reached the level of the Tools Path Grandmaster, but did not achieve a breakthrough in the Talisman Path.
In other words, he was the root of the problem. Naturally, he could only smile bitterly.
"You started cultivating the Talisman Dao later than you did alchemy, formations, and tools. It's reasonable that you haven't broken through to the grandmaster realm."
Diwu Fen Tian glared at Duan Shan He and shifted his gaze towards Ling Xian. He sighed, "But, I don't want to hear them brag anymore. So, I will give you three years."
"Another three years …"
Ling Xian bitterly smiled, "Immortal, can you give me more time?"
"There's no room for negotiation."
Diwu Fen Tian glared at Ling Xian, "Before you came, there were only two people buzzing around my ears. Now there's another one. How do you expect me to live? Three days is too long for me! "
"Alright, I will try my best." Ling Xian sighed helplessly.
Even though he was already infinitely close to becoming a Supreme Talisman Formation Grandmaster, the final step required an opportunity, and if the opportunity didn't arrive, then he might not be able to break through even if he had 300 years.
"I'm going into seclusion. You three old farts, don't disturb me."
Diwu Fen Tian glanced at Feng Qing Ming, then at Liao Cang Qiong, and finally, at Duan Shan He, "Especially you. You dare to disturb me. Don't blame me for being merciless."
Then, he floated away and sealed his Mount of the Healing Soul.
This made Ling Xian bitterly smile. Every time he thought about becoming a grandmaster in three years, his head hurt.
"Have my techniques reached the highest level?" The Keeper of Land and Sea asked softly.
"I'm not in the highest realm. But, I can already form the silhouette of a ruler and absorb the power of the sunset." Ling Xian grinned.
"When I ascended in the past, I created the Sunrise Technique."
"However, because I am a woman, only women are able to learn it."
"Then, I found another way. I combined the Raising Dawn Technique with the Disorder Conquering Fists. As long as I can create a silhouette of myself, I can temporarily use the power of the Raising Dawn."
The Keeper of Land and Sea spoke softly, "At this point, you have cultivated the Disorder Conquering Imperial Fist to the highest level. Beyond that, only I, the creator, can do it."
Hearing this, Ling Xian nodded in agreement.
In this world, only the creator of any kind of divine ability could reach the highest realm. No one else could.
"I have nothing else to teach you. When the eighth True Immortal wakes up, let him teach you a supreme technique."
The Keeper of Land and Sea spoke softly and left.
"The eighth True Immortal?"
Ling Xian's eyes brightened. Every single immortal in the Painting of the Nine Immortals will pass on to him everything they've learned. Based on the Untainted's tone, the eighth real immortal will pass on his offensive techniques.
To any living being, this was a great temptation. Naturally, he was looking forward to it.
"Yes. In another ten plus years or so, the eighth True Immortal will awaken."
Liao Cang Qiong stared at Ling Xian meaningfully, "You better be mentally prepared."
Hearing this, Ling Xian was a little startled and questioned.
"The Eighth Immortal has a violent temper and an eccentric personality. It won't be easy to get him to teach you offensive techniques." Liao Cang Qiong grinned.
"That's right. That old man has always done things his own way. Even though we all know how outstanding you are, it will be hard to convince him."
Feng Qing Ming thought about it, "I am guessing he will personally test you."
"Like the Ancestor of Technique …"
Ling Xian frowned slightly but very quickly, he relaxed.
No matter what test it is, he was confident he can pass it!
Ling Xian paid his respect to the immortals and smiled, "Thank you for your reminder. I will leave now."
Then, he left the Painting of the Nine Immortals.
…..
Inside the room, Ling Xian's soul returned to his body and he opened his eyes.
Then, he took out the Painting of Tai Chi he acquired from the imperial advisor.
This painting was mysterious and powerful. Whether it was the Tai Chi Lock or the Tai Chi Sword, they were all powerful techniques. In the entire world, they were considered the best of the best.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that without it, the elder in black wouldn't even have the right to fight against Ling Xian.
Therefore, he planned on using the time Empress Gan was collecting materials to learn these two techniques.
Or in other words, to completely control the Painting of Tai Chi.
Strictly speaking, the Tai Chi Lock and the Tai Chi Sword were not techniques and cannot be trained. They could only be used through the Painting of Tai Chi.
Therefore, the space between Ling Xian's brows shone and terrifying Qi poured out and erased the imperial advisor's imprint.
If this was before, he would've had to use some energy. After all, he was merely at the beginning stage of the eighth level while the imperial advisor was at the advanced stage.
But now, he was on the path of an immortal soul. A normal advanced stage eighth level Qi cannot defend against his sharpness.
Therefore, after a few breaths, Ling Xian erased the imperial advisor's imprint and replaced it with his own.
However, there was still a long way to go before he could completely control it.
"What a powerful treasure. It is no weaker than a supreme weapon!"
Sensing the powerfulness of the Painting of Tai Chi, Ling Xian's eyes flashed with awe.
At first, he thought this treasure was equivalent to a first-rate force's treasure. Now, it seems like he underestimated it.
The Painting of Tai Chi was extraordinary and was definitely comparable to a supreme weapon. Even in a top-notch force, it could be considered a treasure!
What surprised him even more was that the strongest ability of this treasure was not the Tai Chi Slash or the Tai Chi Lock, it was the Tai Chi Realm.
This technique could open up a realm. The Yang energy was as heavy as a mountain and the Yin energy was as sharp as a knife. When the two are used together, they can reduce the opponent's capabilities by at least 30 percent!
The reason why it appeared so weak was because the imperial advisor wasn't strong enough. If Ling Xian manipulated it, even a monster of the same level would find it hard to break it.
"It really is a treasure." The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up in satisfaction.
Then, he calmed himself down and tried to fully control the Painting of Tai Chi.
Three days later, Ling Xian had mastered the Tai Chi Lock and the Tai Chi Slash. He was much more familiar and powerful than the imperial advisor.
However, he could not control the Tai Chi Realm as he wished.
This technique involved space. Even if he used the Painting of Tai Chi, it wasn't easy to master.
"No wonder it wasn't strong. It seems like the imperial advisor hasn't fully mastered it either."
Ling Xian softly smiled. He wasn't in a rush.
Time passed by little by little.
Half a month later, Ling Xian had achieved some success. Though he was far from being able to fully control it, he was much stronger than the imperial advisor.
"Master, the materials you asked for are ready."
Empress Gan's voice suddenly arose. Like the sound of nature, it was crisp and moving.
"Come in."
Ling Xian's eyes brightened. He waved his hand and the array disappeared.
"I haven't seen you for half a month. I miss you so much." Empress Gan looked at Ling Xian bitterly.
"Let's talk business."
Ling Xian spoke softly and placed the Painting of Tai Chi into his pouch, "Have you prepared everything I asked for?"
"If I didn't, how would I dare to see you?"
Empress Gan's eyes were filled with resentment as she took out 10 gold storage pouches.
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