We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Chapter 559 Ning'er Breakthrough

"Xiong Huan, do you still have the strength to fight the immortal who killed you back then?"

Ling Xiao's brows were slightly wrinkled, the ancient powerhouses could not tolerate his contempt.

Moreover, this person can suppress Xiong Huan, and his strength must be extremely terrifying.

only! !

Now that he needs to rely on the power of Tianjiao in the Western Border to maintain this world, I am afraid that the current situation may not be much better.

With the Hanyue Immortal Order in hand, Ling Xiao is not incapable of... play a game with him.

"Lord, I vaguely remember that although that person's cultivation base is strong, he is still suppressed by the heaven here, in the ninth-rank emperor realm, and..."

Xiong Huan hesitated, with a hint of doubt on his majestic face.

"Go ahead."

Ling Xiao probably guessed it as well.

There are two possibilities for a domain, the so-called shackles of heaven.

One is the power of the upper realm, and even the seal of the powerful divine power, setting up a realm of imprisonment, and even absorbing the spiritual energy of this world through means, making the spiritual energy insufficient and unable to make the living beings take the final step.

The second is that this world is long and there are countless strong people. These people devour the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, and their lifespan is long.

But the speed at which the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is born is far less than the speed of the monk Tunna in the world.

Therefore, over time, the spiritual energy is thin, and it can no longer support the emergence of the strongest.

Therefore, that pill is the key.

After thousands of years of sacrifice, it must contain supreme divine power. People of the ninth rank may be able to take the final step if they take it.

This is the so-called secret of becoming immortal.

However, this Patriarch Hanyue is obviously not a person from this world, and most of it is the strong immortal clan in Xiong Huan's mouth.

Since she came here at the expense of her cultivation, and sealed the great devil and the devil's bones, why did she need to do this, inherit the ancient art of the alchemy, and refine that one pill?

"Lord, although the people from the Immortal Race came to suppress us, but... I always feel that she has ulterior motives."

Xiong Huan frowned, as if recalling the original battle.

"Oh? Why?"

In fact, at this time, Ling Xiao was also full of doubts.

According to his inference, these four frontiers are all sealed with demon bones.

So here, it should be regarded as the prison of the immortal race.

It's just that Xiong Huan kept saying that he fled here with the devil bone, is that too coincidental?

In a small world, seal several demon bones?

Or is it that Xiong Huan was killed and sealed first, and the people of the immortal race were chosen here to be the cage of heaven and earth, and they chose the Holy Religion as the cage guard to guard this world?

The fog was everywhere, but it was inexplicable, Ling Xiao seemed to smell a hint of conspiracy.

"Since she killed and sealed me, she can completely seal this place by means of her own means. Why is this ruin... now in the world again?"

Since Ling Xiao entered this world, it means that the ruins have not been completely buried.

Although the Lord has a terrifying talent, he has a demon body.

But with his current cultivation level, if the immortal people deliberately cover their whereabouts, I am afraid that he will not be able to find the entrance to the ruins at all.

Either the immortal people were negligent, or she... had ulterior motives.

"That's right."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, which was the most confusing place for him.

If the people of the immortal race really intend to suppress the demon bones, it is impossible to open the ruins here at will, let alone leave inheritance and alchemy for generations.

Although now, the secrets in this fairyland are spread by Ren Yueying or the Holy Sect.

But in Yue Xiao's memory, Ling Xiao also knew that before that, Hanyue Immortal Palace would also select a group of disciples to enter the ruins for training every 40 years.

And these people, almost all fell here.

Obviously, they may have also become the nourishment for the maintenance of the spiritual power of this fairyland.

But it would be a bit unreasonable to say that it was to seal the demon bones.

After all, as Xiong Huan said, thousands of years ago, when the cultivation base of the immortal race was at its peak, they had the strength to block this world and suppress the demon bones.

Now, why bother to arrange so many back-ups?

What has he been doing in the past thousand years, to the point where he needs to devour the spiritual power of all living beings?

"Lord... Although I have fallen now, the ninth-rank god emperor may not be invincible. Moreover, the people of the immortal race have been worn out for thousands of years, and they are not necessarily much stronger than me."

Xiong Huan's expression became solemn, and he naturally knew the meaning of the devil's bones to the Lord.

Although he is reborn now, there is only one demon.

In particular, the bloodline and bones of the latter were condensed in response to the great rhythm of heaven and earth, and were born at the beginning of Hongmeng.

If you can re-integrate the real bones and achieve the demon body in the beginning, the Lord... is the real Lord.

Otherwise, no matter how tyrannical his cultivation base is in this life, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete with the immortals.

"Well, here are some soul nourishing pills and a few Taoist tools. You can cultivate and recover with peace of mind."

Ling Xiao nodded, took out a Qiankun bag from his arms and handed it to Xiong Huan.

Although the latter's cultivation base is not there now, but in the land of the Holy State, he can still stand at the top.

With his help, he will have more confidence in dealing with the Holy Church.

"Thank you Lord."

Xiong Huan bowed and bowed, but Ling Xiao's figure had disappeared and appeared above the Heavenly Palace.

I saw at this time, in the square in front of the main hall, Ning'er sat quietly cross-legged, and there seemed to be immortal rhythm flowing around her body.

The colorful rays of light spread out on the top of its head, and it evolved into a statue

Ancient fairy phantom.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he walked quickly to Ning'er's side, carefully observing the changes in the Dao patterns on her body.

"Since she came back, she has been in this state, it seems that she is comprehending Dao."

Feng Ling walked out from the side and glanced at Ling Xiao lightly.

"With the spiritual power in her body now, she can completely step into the realm of a divine general, but Dao's perception seems to restrict her breakthrough, but... As long as she can stay close to herself, this girl's strength will definitely be greatly improved. "

At this time, Feng Lingqiao's face also showed a hint of relief.

Ning'er's talent is truly terrifying.

At such a young age, he was already enlightened.

I am afraid that it will not be long before another peerless evildoer will appear in the land of the Holy State.

She just didn't know what the Dao principle she could finally comprehend was.

"How about that remnant soul?"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, turned to look at Feng Ling, but saw a sneer on the latter's face, "In the ancient glazed pagoda, no one can break free from my seal."

"Hehe, wind chimes, let's discuss something?"

A hint of evil flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly, "You help me kill a few people, I will promise you whatever conditions you want, how about it."

Auntie, since you are so arrogant, you can help me kill the Lord of the Holy Religion.

At that time, the Holy State will be in my hands, and I will let you choose what you want.

"Why do you kill people for you? You are a demon, but I am not."

Feng Ling gave Ling Xiao a stern look, turned and disappeared.

"I knew it."

Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes looking at Feng Chi.

In the past, he only knew that this girl's cultivation base was terrifying and her origin was mysterious, but there was no clear boundary.

But now, since she has never paid attention to the eighth-rank god emperor, why... must she stay in the ancient glazed pagoda?

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