The young woman in white is the Taoist companion of the Chaos Sword Saint, and she is also the mother of the Holy Lord Hun Ling - Holy King Lingxi!
Holy King Lingxi was originally a powerful contemporary of Chaos Sword Saint, and he was not a few years younger than Chaos Sword Saint.
Today, she should have died due to her physical limitations.
But she is the only person in the entire Hunling Holy Land who has practiced the Sutra of Immortality to great perfection.
Being in the ancient continent, you will inevitably be bound by the laws of heaven.
Holy King Lingxi was able to extend his life for hundreds of years by practicing the Sutra of Longevity to great perfection.
But she knew that she still could not live forever in the true sense.
Extending life span by hundreds of years has reached its limit.
"How many levels has this son cultivated to the Chaos Scripture now?"
Holy King Lingxi looked at Holy Lord Hunling calmly and asked.
"If I read it correctly, it should be the fifty-ninth floor!"
Holy Lord Hunling replied respectfully.
"How old are you?"
Holy King Lingxi asked again.
"More than forty!"
Holy Lord Hun Ling replied again.
"More than forty?"
Hearing the sound, Saint King Lingxi muttered, "Back then, your father seemed to have only reached the fifty-fifth level of cultivation at his age. This son's cultivation speed is quite fast!"
"My father pioneered this path of chaos, and the difficulty of cultivation is far greater than that of this son. It is not surprising that this son has followed the path that his father has taken and achieved what he has achieved today."
Holy Lord Hun Ling smiled and slowly expressed his thoughts.
"It's as simple as you think. Why didn't you practice it back then?"
Upon hearing this, Holy King Lingxi glanced at Holy Lord Hunling and scolded him coldly.
The Holy Lord of Chaos Spirit is the son of the Chaos Sword Saint and the Holy King of Lingxi.
If you practice the Chaos Sutra, you will have unique conditions since childhood.
But when he was really faced with the choice, he backed down and did not choose to practice the Chaos Scripture.
Because he knew that the difficulty of practicing the Chaos Scripture was too high.
In the end, the Chaos Sword Master could only pass on the Chaos Scripture to a few of his disciples.
It's a pity that only a few of these disciples have cultivated to the fifty-fifth level.
Most of them have not even been able to reach the forty-sixth level.
Today, these disciples have all died one after another.
At the age of more than forty years, Ling Tian practiced the Chaos Sutra to the fifty-ninth level.
In the eyes of Holy King Lingxi, this is already very rare.
Holy Lord Hun Ling was reprimanded by Holy King Lingxi, but he did not dare to speak back and lowered his head in shame.
"There are still twenty years left, and I don't know if this son can reach the sixty-fifth level of the Chaos Sutra! It took your father two hundred years to reach this level."
Holy King Lingxi sighed.
Twenty years!
She cultivated her immortality and achieved great success, resisting the constraints of heaven.
But now, it has reached its limit.
She only has twenty years left to live...
To cultivate the power of chaos and become a saint, you need to cultivate the Chaos Scripture to the sixty-fifth level.
It took the Chaos Sword Master more than two hundred years to reach this level.
Holy King Lingxi cannot guarantee that Ling Tian will be able to practice the Chaos Scripture to the sixty-fifth level in the remaining twenty years.
But no matter what, Ling Tian is the only hope.
Holy Lord Hun Ling still remained silent, and Holy King Lingxi immediately ordered Holy Lord Hun Ling, "I will do my best to help this son practice the Chaos Scripture! I only hope that I can see this son become a saint in my lifetime!"
"yes!"
Holy Lord Hun Ling respectfully agreed.
"Get down!"
Holy King Lingxi waved his hand.
After Holy Lord Hunling left the ice cave, Holy King Lingxi lay back in the ice coffin.
However, she did not close her eyes in a hurry, as if she was thinking about something.
…
At this time, Ling Tian was sitting quietly in the cave.
I still remember that when he was refining the Chaos Seed given by Heavenly Sword Master, it took him a month to absorb the power of half of the Chaos Seed, and he had already raised the Chaos Scripture from the thirty-fifth level to the thirty-ninth level.
However, the cultivation of the Chaos Scripture becomes more and more difficult the further you go, and the difficulty increases exponentially.
At this moment, he has practiced the Chaos Scripture to the fifty-ninth level, and practicing in the cave is not as easy as before.
Even with the support of a huge number of Chaos Seeds, it took him a month to successfully break through to the sixtieth floor.
After that, he spent another two months cultivating the Chaos Scripture to the sixty-first level.
call……
The three-month practice ended, and Ling Tian still felt that he still had unfulfilled ideas.
However, he has more important things to do right now and has no time to delay here.
"I wonder if the chaos species here can be taken away?"
Ling Tian was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something and looked at the walls of the cave.
If he can take away the chaos seed from this place, he can practice anywhere in the future.
In this way, it will undoubtedly save a lot of practice time.
Thinking of this in his mind, Ling Tian's feet immediately trembled.
But when he touched the rock wall Chaos Seed, he realized that he was a little naive.
The chaos species here are basically connected to the rock walls, and with the blessing of the power of chaos, they cannot be moved.
If you want to dig the Chaos Seed away from the rock wall, you must first absorb the power of Chaos within the Chaos Seed and quickly respond to it.
But if all the power of chaos in the Chaos Seed is absorbed, what else does he need this Chaos Seed to do?
"It seems that I can only come here to practice some other time!"
Ling Tian sighed softly and activated the Chaos Scripture.
As his thoughts moved, his figure immediately disappeared from here.
Appeared again, already in the Holy Bell Square of Hunling Peak.
At this time, a girl was standing on the edge of the Holy Bell Square.
Astonishingly, it was the Holy Maiden Lingfu of the Holy Land of Hunlings.
"Uncle Master!"
Seeing Ling Tian appear, Ling Fu immediately came up to greet him.
"Has the sword discussion conference started?"
Ling Tian already had a guess in his mind and asked Ling Fu.
"It's almost over..."
Lingfu looked embarrassed and said, "Uncle, please follow me quickly. I should be able to catch up!"
"good!"
Ling Tian nodded in agreement.
Then he flew into the air with Ling Fu and rushed to the place where swords were discussed.
The place where swords are discussed is under the Sancha Mountains.
Only half of the people who participated in the sword discussion conference were sword cultivators from the Hunling Holy Land.
The fighting situation was extremely fierce.
"Holy Girl, will you participate in this sword discussion conference?"
On the way to the place where swords were discussed, Ling Tian asked Ling Fu inadvertently.
Lingfu is a saint from the Hunling Holy Land, and is undoubtedly a swordsman.
Now his cultivation level has reached the ninth level of Tao Realm, and he is qualified to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference.
"Uncle Master, just call me by my first name!"
Ling Fu heard Ling Tian calling herself a saint and quickly corrected her.
"Forehead……"
Ling Tian was stunned for a moment.
In terms of age and cultivation.
All spiritual beings must be above him.
But since he recognized Holy Lord Hunling as his senior brother.
Lingfu's seniority was one generation lower than him.
When master uncle calls master nephew, you can naturally call him by his first name.
However, this made Ling Tian somewhat uncomfortable.
Lingfu didn't wait for Ling Tian to change her words, and already answered Ling Tian's previous question, "I won the first prize in the last sword discussion conference. I also took the sword casting order and asked the Lord of the Sword Forging City to cast an imperial weapon, so this
I don’t plan to participate this time.”
"Imperial weapon?"
Hearing this, Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Seeing Ling Tian's reaction, Ling Fu smiled and explained, "As long as the Lord of the Sword Forging City agrees to refine the sword, the sword that will eventually be refined will be a top-grade royal weapon at the very least!"