Wuchen Fairyland, the secret room of the direct disciple.
Sixty-seven days have passed since Suning condensed his immortal body.
After more than two months of not sleeping, eating or drinking, his mental state was not at all fatigued, but appeared to be in high spirits.
Above the head, there are nine transparent flowers formed by immortal power.
No leaves or roots, about the size of a thumb.
Very weird and very different.
It looks extremely inconsistent and makes people laugh.
Just as Su Xinglan complained, what is a man with a little flower on his forehead?
In the corner, Luo Chen, who was protecting Suning, was so excited that he dared not breathe.
One step, just one step away, and his precious disciple is expected to achieve the legendary tenth-level immortal body.
Once successful, combined with the sixth-ranked Dragon and Phoenix Dharma, his cultivation speed will reach a point where everyone is amazed.
Surpassing Jiang Changnian, surpassing Jiang Linan six thousand years ago.
In terms of talent alone, he must be the number one person in the Eight Hundred Immortal Realm.
Who as a master wouldn’t like such a talented disciple? Wouldn’t he be partial to him?
What's more, Suning had the opportunity to ascend to sixteen great worlds, giving Luo Chen the enlightenment of a saint that countless people dream of.
"It will happen, it must happen."
"The qualifications to be a teacher are barely enough to reach the 19th level of a true immortal."
"But the threshold of semi-sainthood is too far away from me and is out of reach."
"No matter how hard I try and wait for thousands of years, there is still little hope. It is a desperate situation."
"And you, you are the guide given to me by God in desperate situations."
"Success or failure, you only get 30% of the opportunity to try."
"This is enough. I have no regrets and no unwillingness."
A dignified and supreme leader in the world, a seventeenth-level true immortal. He clenched his fists and burst into tears.
The excitement was palpable, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.
He took small breaths and exhaled gently, for fear of disturbing Suning who was still settling.
"Buzz."
The immortal power spread, and the tenth "Flawless Flower" appeared out of thin air.
Compared with the previous nine flowers, this one is obviously larger.
It is as big as an adult's fist, like a small umbrella held high to protect other flowers from wind and rain.
Suning's shoulders shook and his breathing became heavier.
Blood, flesh, veins, bones, orifices, Qi, soul, soul, and mind, it was not difficult to condense these nine elements, and it did not make him feel any pain.
Only the three souls and seven souls, wrapped in the energy of creation, are simply too painful to live in.
The feeling is like being thrown into a furnace. After repeated hammering, the dirt and impurities are removed, and finally it is shrunk into shape bit by bit.
It took Suning three days to temper the first soul.
The second soul takes five days.
The third soul, Nine Heavens.
The same was true for the remaining seven souls, and they struggled for more than a month.
Many times, when Suning felt that he could not hold on any longer, whether it was an illusion or a trance caused by pain, he faintly heard the cry of his daughter Su Zhiyuan.
Helplessness and desolation echoed in circles in my ears.
Penetrate the mind and go straight into the soul.
Forcefully wake him up, get rid of the thought of giving up, regain his strength, endure what ordinary people cannot endure, and finally achieve the highest level of tenth-level immortal body.
What's even more bizarre is that whenever Suning becomes weak and exhausted, and the oil and lamp run out, an unusual and magical force will descend from heaven and earth invisibly.
It's not fairy power, nor spiritual power.
They entered Suning's body gently, like elixirs evaporating, and could always help him at critical moments.
Repeatedly, no less than ten times.
Therefore, rather than saying that Suning is tenacious, it is better to say that it was a mistake.
The motivation from the family, the power of heaven and earth that makes the dragon see its beginning but not its end.
