"I cannot help you with the matter of reviving your country. I hope you get what you want."
Looking at the reluctant Lin Yingmei, Ling Xian softly smiled. His smile was warm and gentle, out of this world.
"You've helped me enough. The luckiest thing I've ever felt in my life was getting to know you."
Lin Yingmei softly sighed, "Sadly, I won't have the chance to repay you."
"Remember these four words. That's the best way to repay me."
Ling Xian warmly smiled, "Do what you can."
"I understand." Lin Yingmei nodded, knowing that Ling Xian was warning her not to act recklessly.
"It's good that you understand."
Ling Xian softly smiled and shifted his gaze towards the Tyrant, "I will leave first. I hope I can see you and the God of Swords in that world."
"After I end my relationship with the world, I will fight against the God of Swords." The Tyrant gave Ling Xian a complex look, "You have left behind another legend."
Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled but didn't say anything.
Before, he defeated all the powerhouses from the five clans, seven Houses, and nine hidden worlds and left behind an undefeatable legend. Today, he broke through the void and naturally left behind another legend.
"Go. Don't miss the hour." The Tyrant smiled.
"Goodbye." Ling Xian smiled, his eyes flickered with anticipation.
Not only because he could leave this world, but also because he could acquire that mysterious power and break through to the ninth level.
When that happens, in the entire two realms, he will be considered a powerhouse.
At that moment, Ling Xian stepped into the air and his white robe fluttered in the wind.
In the next second, he entered the endless galaxy and the black hole closed right after.
"I cannot believe the person who broke through the void was him."
"What an amazing person. In the annals of history, I can't find anyone who can compare to him."
"It's time to change that saying. Coming out of nowhere and asking to be number one is no longer enough to describe him."
Everyone exclaimed. There was shock and respect.
Even the God of Swords and the Tyrant admired him.
To reach the peak of cultivation in such a short period of time was already unbelievable. Now, he broke through the void and left. That was heaven-defying!
Therefore, when this news circulated around, the words used to describe Ling Xian changed. It was no longer a young master who came out of nowhere and asked to be number one. Instead, it was a young master who broke through the void.
Seven words, an immortal legend.
…
Among the endless galaxy, Ling Xian sat in a lotus position. Like a God, heavenly light circled around his body.
His body shone like a blazing sun.
Magical power surged and furiously swept up into the sky.
The seal formed by the Nascent Soul was sacred and undying.
The manifestation of the Physique and the Qi Qi made Ling Xian feel like an undying God awakening. The Milky Way shook and the Heavens bowed down.
"My strength is finally back." The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up, revealing a happy smile.
It wasn't just because the seal had been lifted, but also because he hadn't forgotten the Heavenly Art of Fortune.
This technique was supreme. Even if he could not break through to the ninth level, if he could obtain this technique, his trip would not be in vain.
Just then, a ray of light descended and entered between Ling Xian's brows.
"Origin Energy huh …"
Ling Xian's smile deepened. He wasn't sure what kind of power this light was, but he was certain that this power could help him break through to the ninth level.
"Luo Xin Jie didn't lie to me after all." Ling Xian continued to smile.
For one, he had the opportunity to step into the ninth level. For two, he only used one breath's time.
Remember that the ninth level was the last level of the human path. Even the most talented cultivators have to train for hundreds of years before they can step into it.
Yet Ling Xian only used one breath's time. If this news gets out, countless people would go crazy from jealousy.
"Ling Xian, you did not disappoint me."
Soft laughter arose as Luo Xin Jie walked over from afar. Her beauty was enough to charm all living beings.
"Long time no see." Ling Xian grinned. Luo Xin Jie was far too beautiful. Though he's used to seeing beauties, he was still stunned.
"Are you dumb? Only one breath's time has passed in the outside world. "Luo Xin Jie rolled her eyes.
"To you, only one second has passed. But to me, five months have passed." Ling Xian continued to smile.
"How long?" Luo Xin Jie was a little startled.
"Five months." Ling Xian frowned, "Why are you startled? Did I use too much time? "
"Too much?"
Luo Xin Jie glared at him, "You are purposely trying to hurt me. It took me 20 years to reach the realm of the Broken Realm!"
"I see." Ling Xian shook his head and chuckled. Compared to 20 years, five months was unbelievable.
"You only used five months to break through the void. It seems like you have mastered the Art of Creation."
Luo Xin Jie revealed her shock, "To a mortal body, this technique is the same as suicide. How did you do it?"
Hearing this, Ling Xian didn't hide anything and told him everything.
"When I first saw the Art of Creation, I felt like it was extraordinary. It didn't feel like a technique from that world. I cannot believe it was a cosmic technique."
Luo Xin Jie exclaimed. Then, she smiled, "I gave you two fortunes. How are you going to thank me?"
"Speak. As long as I can do it."
Ling Xian smiled. If it weren't for Luo Xin Jie, he wouldn't have acquired the Art of Creation. He wouldn't have been able to save himself a hundred years of cultivation. Of course he was thankful.
"Give me your body. You should know that I've been thinking about you for a long time." Luo Xin Jie grinned.
"Okay, I agree."
Ling Xian teased. Luo Xin Jie has said similar things to him too many times. He might as well agree and see how Luo Xin Jie reacts.
"I tease you because I want to see how helpless you are. I don't want you to tease me."
Luo Xin Jie rolled her eyes at Ling Xian, "You can owe me for now. When I have a need, we can talk."
"Okay."
Ling Xian smiled, "Protect me. I will absorb that mysterious force and break through to the ninth level."
"Be careful. That force is not easy to absorb. If you can't, don't force yourself." Luo Xin Jie reminded.
"I will be careful." Ling Xian wiped off his smile and anticipation flashed across his eyes.
The ninth level is known as the saintly level. It is the last level of the human path. Compared to the unworldly realm, it is like heaven and earth.
Those who reach the peak of this level are called Immortals. After that, they are called Immortals.
After that, they are called Immortals. The universe calls them Immortals.
Between the unworldly realm and the unworldly realm, there is another realm.
Those who reach this realm can be called Immortals. They are undefeatable, but not immortal.
"Time flies. A hundred years have passed and I now have the right to break through to the ninth level." Ling Xian exclaimed. Then, he calmed himself down and began to absorb the mysterious force.
His spiritual energy boiled and his blood was awakened. It clashed against the mysterious force.
Immediately, Ling Xian puked out blood and his face paled.
However, it was still within an acceptable range. Based on his estimation, it would take him at most seven days to absorb this force.
"In seven days, I will step into the saintly realm and become the Saint of the College of Chaos." Ling Xian mumbled to himself. He calmed himself down and waited for the moment he breaks out of his cocoon and becomes a butterfly.
Time passed by little by little. After seven days, he opened his eyes. Heavenly light shredded through the sky and startled the galaxy.
Like an immortal awakening, he looked down on the three thousand miles and looked down on all nine levels of heaven.
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