I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

Chapter 2011

In the Mad Immortal Realm, countless creatures had their eyes wide open, and horror was surging in their eyes.

Almost all eyes were focused on the projected image, where a mountain was speeding on the wind.

"Dark Dragon Clan!"

After a long time, there was finally a cry of surprise, and then the whole area was in an uproar.

"Lin Xuan encountered the Dark Forest nobles!"

"It was Moto of the Dark Dragon Clan, once the most powerful immortal, dominating the entire Immortal Soul Realm. I've seen him before, and that look in his eyes... I'll never forget it."

"Tian Dao Zong Daozi is in danger!"

There were exclamations everywhere, some were excited, some were regretful.

On the wall of Yunzhou Imperial Clan’s Xianyun City, Zhikong’s eyes flashed slightly.

"Amitabha, it turned out to be him. It seems that although Junior Brother Zhichun and the others were stopped, Lin Xuan could not escape the fate of being killed."

"What a pity! The Mad Immortal Sect may end up on the side of the Dark Tribe."

Miroxiu nodded, his eyes flickering, but he changed the subject.

"I remember... Zhichun seemed to have faced him before and was defeated."

"Yes! It's true!" Zhikong nodded.

"Then it seems there will be no surprises. Unless he can fully exceed his limits, he won't be able to cope with it."

Lan Chuyan sighed: "It's a pity for the Crazy Immortal Path. If the Wanchuan Immortal Realm hadn't stopped them, the Crazy Immortal Path would still not have left Jiuzhou."

"With so many resources being taken away, Wanchuan Immortal Realm cannot escape blame. Hehe... I wonder if they can handle this pressure."

Lan Chuyan's gaze turned to Yubing, and Yubing's anxious face was clearly reflected in her eyes.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if mocking.

Yu Bing naturally noticed her gaze, but simply ignored it.

Lan Chuyan appears to be righteous on the surface, but is actually very cunning. Yu Bing has never liked her.

"This matter has nothing to do with us. We can only make amends after Lin Xuan is killed and see if we can take back the Mad Immortal Path."

Zhikong spoke again, and his voice drew Lan Chuyan's attention back.

Without further conversation, the three emperors once again stared at the projected image.

At this moment, after a moment's change in the outside world, Lin Xuan's spiritual consciousness had returned from the Soul-Calming Tower.

After he fully understood the ritual burial of all living beings, Mie Shi had already imprinted the ninth sword into his spiritual thoughts.

However, just like before, there are restrictions on the opening of the ninth sword, and Lin Xuan needs to condense the foundation of destruction.

The foundation of Taoism, after fully understanding the profound power, continues to dig deeper, and it will be condensed after reaching the extreme.

Of course, there is another prerequisite, which is that one must reach the realm of the immortal Taoist body, so that one can withstand the impact of the power of the Taoist foundation on the body.

Generally speaking, reaching this step has already taken half a step beyond the level of Earthly Immortals and reached the level of the shortcut.

"Although I can condense my Dao foundation without waiting to become an Earthly Immortal, the immortal Dao body is still a long way from me!"

"Chu Xi also said that she suggested that I try it after I ascend to immortality, and use the Dao foundation of the Three Thousand Great Daos as the test subject."

"The journey is long and the road is difficult!"

Lin Xuan once sighed like this in his heart, and finally ignored the ninth knife.

"Buzz!"

Holding Mieshi tightly, Mieshi also burst out with extremely excited fighting spirit at the right time, resonating with Lin Xuan's boiling blood power.

Lin Xuan stared at the "Hairy Dragon" that was shooting towards him from the sky, feeling surprised.

"This excitement is almost the same as when I first awakened. Could it be..."

Lin Xuan thought of a possibility, that is, the blood of his ancestors in his body would continue to improve and awaken, and perhaps his own magical powers would be able to advance.

There was a hint of excitement in Lin Xuan's eyes. The fairy sea under his feet had begun to roar, and water tornadoes rushed up into the sky with extremely terrifying power.

In the distance, the rapidly approaching dark dragon Moto showed a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"A mere mortal, yet he actually looks excited when he sees me, hehe..."

"Just because you killed a few slaves, do you think you're invincible? You're at the peak of the Immortal Sea. If it weren't for the Crazy Immortal Path, I would be wasting my power by killing you."