"The more impurities you remove from your body, the stronger your immortal body will be."
"I went through twenty-seven days of torture when I was a teacher, and the pain was so painful that I was dying."
"In this way, I have just barely reached the category of the seventh-level immortal body."
"You possess the dragon and phoenix dharma, and are favored by heaven. You are a ninth-level person, at least a ninth-level immortal body."
He was full of expectations and said with fiery eyes: "Good disciple, don't let me down."
Suning smiled bitterly and said: "It's not me who has the final say on the level of my immortal body."
"Besides, does it make any difference?"
Luo Chen explained: "The lowest level of an immortal body is five, and the highest is tenth level."
"The higher the level, the faster you can absorb immortal power when practicing with the Dharma."
"At the beginning, you may not be able to notice the difference."
"But as time goes by, hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand years."
"Some people aspire to reach the 18th level of True Immortal in six thousand years, and some people stay at the 7th or 8th level of True Immortal in 6,000 years."
"The two people who originally stood on the same starting line are only ten levels apart. Who dares to say that the gap is not big?"
Suning had some realization, and couldn't help but think of Su Xinglan who spent three months in the Immortal Tomb to break through to the True Immortal Realm, and immediately asked: "Is it true that the longer it takes to condense the Immortal Body, the higher the level?"
Luo Chen waved his hands and said: "No, this has nothing to do with time. It depends on how many "flawless flowers" grow on the top of the head when the immortal body is refined."
"Blood, flesh, veins, bones, orifices, Qi, soul, soul, mind, three souls and seven souls."
"Everything occupies a flawless flower."
"What does it mean to be flawless?"
"He who is washed away from dirt, freed from vulgarity, and not stained by dust is regarded as flawless."
While Suning carefully felt the changes brought about by the breath of creation entering his body, he thought thoughtfully: "Ten flawless flowers represent ten levels of immortal bodies, and so on."
Luo Chen responded: "Yes, the worst fifth-level immortal body is for blood, flesh, veins, bones, and orifices."
"This type of person has reached the end of the sixth level of True Immortal, and it will be difficult for him to make even half a step forward in this life."
"The body of a sixth-level immortal is, well, so-so, so-so, so-so, and has the appearance of an immortal general."
"The seventh-level immortal body, the immortal king guarding one side, looks like a thirteenth-level true immortal."
"With an eighth-level immortal body, one can become the master of a realm."
"As for the ninth-level immortal body..."
Speaking of this, Luo Chen smacked his lips and said: "Like Jiang Changnian, as long as the Dharma is not weak and reaches the semi-saint realm, it is possible to enter the path of sainthood."
Suning was confused and said: "Master, you said that an eighth-level immortal body can become the master of a world. I heard you right just now, you seem to be a seventh-level immortal body?"
Luo Chen smiled and scolded: "Yes, my master is an insignificant seventh-level immortal. Being able to become the master of a realm is purely a matter of chance."
"Two thousand years ago, I got some great fortune in the Saint-Zhan Valley. Hey, that's how I became famous today."
"Otherwise, how can I sit in the Wuchen Fairyland?"
Suning suddenly realized: "No wonder."
Luo Chen reminded: "Don't be distracted. When the immortal power is integrated into the meridians, you need to handle it carefully."
"Don't be eager for quick success. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
"Of course, with my teacher here, your life will be safe."
"You can rest assured about this."
Suning said gratefully: "I won't let Master down."
Then, he closed his eyes and his face turned red.
It wasn't because of the immortal power permeating his whole body, but because he suddenly remembered a few jokes Su Xinglan said the day he broke through to the True Immortal Realm.
"Ningzi, have you ever seen small transparent flowers?"
"Hey, it's not a snowflake or ice flower, it's a strange flower derived from immortal power."
"You want leaves without leaves, you want roots without rhizomes."
"What the hell, there are ten of them. They grow on the heads of workers and they can't even be pulled off."
"Ahem, to tell you the truth, Third Uncle vomited at that time."
"A manly man, wearing a little flower on his forehead, what the hell is that?"