Inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals, at the foot of the Mountain of the Healing Soul.
A giant tree that was more than ten meters tall stood there, emitting a dense light and soul-warming energy, causing people to feel intoxicated, as if they were floating in the air like a celestial being.
This was one of the five soul healing treasures in the world – the Tree of the Warming Soul.
No matter how severely injured one's soul is, as long as one uses this tree to nourish it, then one can recover without any side effects.
In other words, this was the most valuable item for cultivating the soul. It was a treasure that everyone in the Taoism community yearned for. Even if it was a top expert, they would still fight for it!
"Good, good, this is great." Liao Cang Qiong's face was full of smiles, turning into a flower.
The other immortals reacted the same way. Even the Keeper of Land and Sea, who had a cold personality, couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.
Even though the Tree of the Warming Soul alone couldn't restore their Immortal Souls to their peak. But, without a doubt, it represented a ray of hope. A ray of hope that will allow them to return to their peak!
As long as they find the remaining three treasures, then they can form a magnetic field with the five elements. When that happens, their souls will return to their peak and they will never die!
If they work even harder, they can rebuild their physical bodies and regain their glory!
Therefore, why wouldn't they be happy?
All of this was thanks to Ling Xian.
Therefore, the immortals looked at the smiling man before them. Their gazes were gentle and they were complimenting him.
"Ling Xian, you have done a great service this time."
The Ancestor of Technique looked at him with a smile, "Though it cannot restore us to our peak, it has stabilized our souls. We no longer need to sleep to recover our strength."
"Yes, this is all thanks to you."
"That's right. Without a doubt, this represents a ray of hope. If we can find the other three treasures, then we won't have to worry about our souls dying over time."
The immortals all chimed in. Other than gratitude in their voices, there was happiness.
"Immortals, please don't say that. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today."
Ling Xian brandished his hand and said in a serious tone, "Do not worry, immortals. As long as I am alive, I will try my best to find the other three treasures and help you rebuild your bodies."
"Haha, good!"
Liao Cang Qiong laughed out loud, "But don't push yourselves too hard. We all know that these treasures are far too hard to find. Even if you can't find it, we won't blame you. Don't give yourself any pressure. "
"That's right. To have such an excellent disciple like you while I am still alive is more than enough." Feng Qing Ming smiled.
Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled but didn't say anything. However, he swore in his heart that he would definitely find those three divine items and repay the immortals.
"Oh right."
Liao Cang Qiong suddenly remembered something and smiled, "Thanks to you, with the help of the Tree of the Warming Soul and the Mountain of the Healing Soul, the sixth immortal is about to wake up."
Hearing this, Ling Xian's eyes brightened with anticipation.
After seeing these immortals, he finally understood that the immortals inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals were each more heaven-defying than the last. They were all great figures who left their names in history!
The number two alchemist, the number one in both arrays and weapons, the Untainted, the creator of spells, the Ancestor of Technique, every single one of them was a powerful cultivator of their era!
They were all so powerful, so how could the immortals who were with them be weak?
They must be powerhouses who left their names in history!
Therefore, Ling Xian was very excited to find out who the sixth immortal was and how powerful he would be.
"You're excited, aren't you? You can guess."
Liao Cang Qiong looked at Ling Xian with a smile. But then, he remembered something and said, "Oh well, even if you crack your head, you won't be able to guess who it is."
"What do you mean by that?"
Ling Xian was a little startled. It was normal that he couldn't guess. But adding the words "crack your head" made it even more eerie.
After all, there were only so many great figures who left their names in history. If he continued to guess them one by one, he would eventually be able to guess.
"Hehe, you will know when the time comes. If I tell you now, it would be pointless." Liao Cang Qiong chuckled.
At this, the others couldn't help but chuckle. But they didn't reveal any information about the sixth immortal to Ling Xian.
As much as he was confused, he was also getting more and more excited.
He couldn't wait to find out just how powerful the sixth immortal would be!
"If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I just have to wait patiently."
Ling Xian softly grinned, "I wonder when I will be able to see the sixth immortal?"
"About that …"
Liao Cang Qiong paused, "Back then, we were all heavily injured. The more injured we are, the later we wake up. Under normal circumstances, he would need at least 20 years to wake up. But with this Tree of the Warming Soul, he will wake up in two years. "
"Two years … that's not that long." The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up, revealing a joyful smile.
To cultivators, two years is like the flick of a finger and will pass very quickly. Therefore, his anticipation grew even stronger.
Then, he paid his respect to the other immortals, "Since the Tree of the Warming Soul has revived, then it is time for me to leave."
"Go."
Liao Cang Qiong waved his hand, "Remember, don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's okay if you can't find it."
The other goddesses all said the same thing. They all advised Ling Xian not to put too much pressure on himself because of the three treasures.
This made Ling Xian's heart warm. Then, he left the Painting of the Nine Immortals.
…..
Inside a dark and secluded cave, Ling Xian opened his eyes. A ray of light flashed across his eyes.
"What happened with the Tree of the Warming Soul is over. Next, the other three treasures will be my long term goal. My short term goal is to successfully transform my Qi. Or else I will not be able to compete against the real Heaven's Favorites. "
Ling Xian mumbled. After his battle with the Goddess of Battles, he realized that he was no weaker than the real Heaven's Favorites. In terms of physique, he was even stronger than Su Li Yu and the others.
However, because his Qi was in a dormant state, his real battling abilities were weaker than the Goddess of Battles and the others.
Therefore, Ling Xian really wanted his Qi to successfully transform so that he can truly fight against the top Heaven's Favorites!
Only then can he step onto the biggest stage in Tianzhou, or even the biggest stage in the entire Taoism community!
"The Nirvana Fountain of Real Phoenixes. I have to find it myself."
Ling Xian's hands tightened into fists and his gaze turned determined. But right now, he didn't need to think about that. He needed to think about how to get more fortunes from the Great Mausoleum.
"Before I parted with Fairy Wu, she said that she was going to a place called the Cliff of Treasure Division. From the name alone, I can tell that there are many treasures there. "
Remembering what Fairy Wu said, Ling Xian revealed a faint smile, "Let's go there. I want to see just what kind of treasures are inside this Cliff of Treasure Division and how they are divided."
With that, he tore open the void with his bare hands and instantly disappeared from the cave.
When he reappeared, he was already in midair and heading towards the northwest direction.
His destination, the Cliff of Treasure Division!
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