After saying goodbye to his father Ling Zifeng, Ling Shaotian came to the location of Lingxiao Creation Monument. The barriers he passed through were dozens of paths, and the power of each path could shake the powerful people in the Judi-level realm. This cannot be described as exaggerated, and it is simply crazy.

When Ling Shaotian arrived, many Ling family members had gathered here.

They also recognized this popular child of the Ling clan, and their eyes looked at him.

Ling Shaotian’s focus is on Lingxiao’s Monument of Creation!

The Monument of Creation looks not high overall, but it gives people a feeling of being above the mountain and reveals a faint breath of the great way. If you comprehend the pattern here, you will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

I don’t know if I can use the power of the great way of the Monument of Creation to perfect the dragon and phoenix body. Ling Shaotian boldly guessed that this is a later story.

At this moment,

A figure with the cold weather swept out of the Lingxiao Creation Monument, and all the disciples made way out when they saw this.

Then, such a ranking list appeared on the Creation Monument.

The second-ranked score on the list changed. Ling Qianxue failed to condense into the seventh realm, and the starting progress next time increased to 9659872.

"What kind of immortal value is this?" Ling Shaotian swallowed his saliva and said in his heart.

The first record directly made Ling Shaotian’s scalp numb, Ling Huang, the starting progress, 95463287.

Don’t tell me these quantities, the number of thoughts required for the first realm, otherwise I will turn my head and say goodbye directly, Ling Shaotian complained in his heart.

The saint's martial arts are really terrifying (disgusting) so much.

"Shaotian, you finally came out of seclusion." Ling Qianxue calmed down her breath and landed beside Ling Shaotian and said.

"Hello Sister Qianxue, what is the rule that condenses the mind of Lingxiao's divine palm?"

"Of course the more rules, the better." Ling Qianxue said concisely.

Hearing Ling Shaotian was disappointed,

"This is one, the second is luck."

"Luck?" At this moment, Ling Shaotian seemed to see hope.

"Although the number seems to be huge, as long as you are lucky, you may succeed directly."

"So with my third level progress, how much is my starting progress?" Ling Shaotian asked.

"one thousand."

"Goodbye!" Ling Shaotian bowed in his heart.

How else do you play? Ling Shaotian cried like a bitter gourd in his heart, and said.

"Disgusted is not like your personality. As long as you catch the following two points, you can also obtain the starting progress of this value." Ling Qianxue preached.

"One is to find the source of thoughts, and the other is to find ways to lure them. The location of the source of thoughts is different and it is difficult to locate. Whether it can be found depends entirely on luck."

"Do you want to say it so rhyme?" Ling Shaotian complained again in his heart.

"Sister Qianxue, what's your method?"

"Given that I have a natural pattern body, an ice pattern body, and a negative constitution, it has a certain attraction to the yang-attributed Lingxiao Divine Palm idea."

"Yin and Yang attract each other, there is nothing wrong with it. Then why can Ling Huang be so powerful (checked)? Is he also a natural patterned body with Yin attributes?"

"No, but his tattoo is a bit special, it is a Sun-shaped tattoo and a Flame tattoo!"

"Even the fire pattern body is not as good as it?" Ling Shaotian said curiously.

"It can be said that because the fire pattern body cannot attract Lingxiao's divine palm's thoughts."

At this time, Ling Shaotian dared not say that he was also born with a patterned body. After all, the sword patterned body has no distinction between yin and yang, and it definitely has no attraction to Ling Xiao’s divine palm thoughts.

At this time, Ling Shaotian seemed to see the word "danger" appear on his head.

Even so, doing nothing is not like his character. Brave attempts are one of the creeds that has persisted until now.

"Thank you, Sister Qianxue, for answering the question. What is the time limit?"

"Three hours!"

Three hours are not long or short, but for him who only has one thousand asxs, even thirteen hours are short. After all, there are less than two months left before the battlefield against the demons. If he wants to chase Ling Qianxue and others within two months, he can't think of any way except cheating.
Chapter completed!