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Chapter 2094 The Holy Son is so pitiful

"I can kill all the people and turn into a demon. I can save the world and prove the immortal master. I can also be as arrogant as I want and do whatever I want and want to do. No one can stop me!"

"Holy shit, I'm so handsome! I'm so awesome! I'm definitely going to build such an awesome road!"

"I am the sky, I am the earth, I am the self-god!"

After thinking about this, Jiang Ning immediately entered meditation.

The first Nascent Soul in his hand instantly flew to the top of his head, suspended above the heavenly spirit.

Waves of indescribable Tao Yun erupted from Yuanying, covering Jiang Ning's whole body!

Infant transformation is a process of condensing Tao seeds.

It's just that this step seems simple, but its degree of difficulty is hardly any easier than that of becoming a true immortal!

Therefore, it was the moment when Jiang Ning entered concentration and condensed his Tao seeds.

In front of him, the illusory starry sky slowly emerged. He was the ray of will in Jiang Ning's divine sea. He stood in front of Jiang Ning, looked at Jiang Ning faintly, and finally sighed!

The method of condensing Tao seeds was indeed the only great way in ancient times.

But now, there is no true Taoist immortal in the world, let alone the condensation of true Tao seeds!

In today's world, fake immortals are everywhere, and there are no real immortals left!

Therefore, there is no way to condense the true Tao seed in this world. Even if it is condensed, it is also a pseudo-immortal Tao seed!

Therefore, although today's Infant Transformation Realm still needs to condense Tao seeds, all those condensed are pseudo-immortal Tao seeds!

It is fundamentally different from the true seed of the great road in ancient times!

In other words, the so-called true immortality of Nantianxing has been castrated countless millions of years ago!

Nowadays, all the immortals in the Thirty-three Heavens Realm are fake immortals, and none of them are true immortals!

In order to achieve this goal, even the realm of spiritual practice in ancient times has been changed today.

The gods and infants are separated and become two different realms!

There is another realm between Yingbian and true immortal.

What is the realm of questioning?

It is clear that the Tao seeds can be condensed through the transformation of the infant. If you ask the Tao mind clearly and seek the immortal way, why do you need to add more than one?

Yu De asked?

This is precisely because, in today’s Yingbian realm, it is no longer possible to condense the true Tao seed!

How can those pseudo-immortal Taoists understand the Taoist mind? How can monks know the true Tao?

And since you don’t know what Dao is, you naturally need it!

And this is how the Ji family controls the Nine Mountains and Seas and the entire Southern Star!

Outside the Immortal Mansion where Jiang Ning is practicing in seclusion.

Ling Yunhai also stood up and stood at the door of the Immortal Mansion, nervously looking at Jiang Ning who had closed his eyes and was in meditation.

My heart is in my throat!

Can he condense the ancient Tao seeds now, countless thousands of years later?

Can he, in this ancient dream, break the rules of the Immortal Way established by Ji Tian and cultivate the first true Tao in all ages?

He...he can definitely do it! He is my son. Is there anything my son can't do?

He can definitely do it!

Ling Yunhai clenched his fists and stared at Jiang Ning, who had broken through the infantile transformation and condensed his Tao seeds.

But it's a pity that his father can't help his son in this matter!

He can only wait!

Ancestor Wandao, who was originally replenishing the immortal liquid in the back mountain, also flew over at this moment and stopped at the entrance of the Immortal Mansion. He also looked nervously at Jiang Ning inside the Immortal Mansion.

For those who didn’t know, they thought they were waiting anxiously at the door of the delivery room, waiting for the pregnant woman to give birth!

But having said that, if Jiang Ning can condense the true Tao seed, wouldn't it mean that a real Tao world has been re-opened in the world of this remaining pseudo-immortal?

He will be the first person in all eternity, and he will be the founder of bringing order to chaos and restoring true immortality!

"I condensed the Tao seeds back then and stayed in seclusion for eighteen hundred years! Can this dream last until he condenses it?"

Ancestor Wandao sighed softly.

He knew that this dream never ended because of the presence at the top of the Immortal Pagoda that supported the dream!

But that being was too weak, and his remaining will was so weak that it was about to dissipate.

His true body has been sleeping for eternity, and if he wants to awaken that true body, unless...

Ancestor Wandao looked at Jiang Ning who was working hard to condense his Tao seeds in the Immortal Mansion.

All causes and effects in the world are all tied to this son.

He carries too many things on his back.

But who knows whether he can reach the end?

Time passed quickly, one day, two days, three days.

Half a month has passed, and there is no movement from Jiang Ning, who is sitting cross-legged in the Immortal Mansion condensing Tao seeds!

He seemed to be dead, sitting there quietly, even his breathing disappeared.

On the other hand, at the foot of Xianqing Peak, a group of Xianzong disciples were poking around.

The leading disciple has a very big head, but now no one dares to call him Liang Datou, they all have to call him the Second Holy Son of Liang!

No way, who told him to be the half-brother of Ling Sansi, the holy son of the Immortal Sect?

My eldest brother is the Holy Son of the Immortal Sect, what’s wrong with me being the second Holy Son?

"What's going on? Boss Ling has been in seclusion for a month. When did he like practicing so much? Is it possible that he has really changed his gender? No, is the Immortal Pagoda really that awesome?"

Liang Xiaohai looked at the top of Xianqing Peak with great longing.

This Immortal Qing Peak is a forbidden area for the ancestors, and even the Four Great Dao Masters cannot step into it!

Naturally, these disciples can only stay at the foot of the mountain.

They have been waiting for a month, just to welcome Boss Ling, the Holy Son of Ling!

But in the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and there is no movement at all in the Immortal Mansion where Boss Ling is practicing!

"Could it be that the Great Saint Son was unwilling to practice and let his father, Ancestor Ling Tian, ​​beat him to death?"

"It's not impossible! With the temper of Lord Ling, how can he stay away from a beautiful woman? How many days has he not touched a woman?

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"The Great Holy Son is so pitiful. How about we rush in and fish him out?"

A bunch of crazy alliance boys came up with random ideas.

Liang Xiaohai gave them a blank look and rushed towards Jie Xian Mansion?

Got your brain kicked by a donkey?

Didn’t you see it?

On the top of Xianqing Peak, Ancestor Wandao and Ancestor Lingtian were suspended in mid-air, guarding Ling Sansi!

Moreover, there are countless powerful beings sitting around Xianqing Peak.

Just what can be seen is an ancient dragon soaring in the sky, and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Bird leading countless fairy birds to fly around.

I don’t know how many immortal birds and beasts are circling around the Xianqing Sect, just to protect the way of retreat in the Immortal Mansion!

Even the most powerful defensive formation at Xianqing Peak has been opened. Not to mention them, even if the Taoist Master from the Four Peaks comes, they still can't open this formation!

"That's all, I'll see Boss Ling tomorrow, take a walk, and go to the fairy city under the mountain to have fun!"

Liang Xiaohai waited impatiently, hugged several of his younger disciples, and headed down the mountain in a hurry.

Ever since Jiang Ning broke through the Immortal Pagoda and was granted the title of Holy Son of the Immortal Sect, even Ling Yunhai became the ancestor of Ling Tian.

The Xianqing Sect granted a general amnesty to the whole world, and even held a three-month-long apprenticeship ceremony in advance!

The fairy city at the foot of the mountain was bustling with activity, with countless immortal cultivators fighting for a spot as a disciple.

The Immortal City, to be precise, in ancient dreams this city was called Immortal City!

In the center of the city, a huge arena was suspended in mid-air.

Countless immortal cultivators who want to become disciples of the Immortal Sect have signed up to compete for spots in the arena.

Shangguan Jue, the Taoist Master of the first peak of the Xianqing Sect, was personally in charge to supervise the apprenticeship ceremony.

At this moment, there is an incomparably beautiful female cultivator on the stage who can definitely overwhelm all women. She uses a pseudo-immortal weapon, the Shanhe Fan.

He was almost invincible and defeated six challenging cultivators in a row, and he had already won the approval of Taoist Master Shangguan.

"This woman's surname is Lin?"


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