Zhong Santian's attitude towards demons is not as good as the previous three days. The previous three days have always been a must-kill for demons, but in Zhong Santian, the attitude must be much more relaxed. In short, compared with Zhong Santian, it is much more peaceful and peaceful. Perhaps, this is why the medical immortal chose to live in seclusion here.

The Fighting Martial Arts Immortal is a sensational figure 30,000 years ago, dominating a generation of people. His talent surpassed all the heroes. At that time, everyone knew the title of "Fighting Martial Arts Immortal" and everyone knew it. It was because of his extremely high cultivation and unattainable medical skills.

"Your physical condition is on the verge of disintegration, which is very bad because you have encountered the punishment of heaven in the space channel. But this is not a bad thing for you. This is an excellent period to help you reshape your physical body, and it can also make your Chaos Holy Body more perfect." The old man said while leading Mo Lingxuan through this deep passage.

"Isn't the Chaos Holy Body known as the flawless martial arts physique and the strongest fighting body of the human race? Do you have flaws in it?" Mo Lingxuan was puzzled, which somewhat subverted his cognition.

"Haha." The Immortal smiled, "Where does the flawless theory come from in the world? All people are born to pursue a perfect level. Although the Chaos Holy Body is an extremely rare physique, it has not appeared in history, but in the end? It has not all turned into a piece of loess."

"Don't think that the so-called holy body is the best for martial arts cultivation, because this holy body has always been evolved from the great way and cannot surpass the predecessors of all generations and break through to the extreme of human beings." The medical immortal paused and continued:

"Well, I also had a physique back then, called the Hongmeng Divine Body."

Mo Lingxuan was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't expect that the Medical Immortal also had such a rare physique.

The human race has three supreme physiques, one immortal, one god, and one saint. They are the prehistoric immortal body, the strongest defensive body of the human race; the Hongmeng divine body, the strongest innate body of the human race; the Chaos holy body, the strongest fighting body of the human race. Anyone with these three physiques is a genius of a generation.

"Indeed, people with these three physiques can dominate the world in the end, but their cultivation level is difficult to make a little progress, no matter how excellent the talent is." The Immortal sighed, "That was what I was back then."

He said, with great regret. If he could take one more step and reach a higher level, he might be able to resurrect his deceased relatives.

"Why?" Mo Lingxuan's face changed and he asked.

"As I said just now, these three physiques are excellent physiques derived from the way of heaven and are naturally suitable for martial arts. But in the end, they cannot break the shackles between heaven and earth, and cannot surpass heaven and earth." The medical immortal sighed.

"Through ancient history, people with peerless physiques are indeed at the peak of the world, but no one knows them, which is actually not enough. Only transcendent people can enter a broader world, and although there are very few transcendent people, they have never had peerless physiques."

Mo Lingxuan was hit by lightning, which was definitely a subversive cognition, which was completely different from what he had thought before. What he had thought before was that he could quickly practice and become a strong man. Now, this peerless physique seemed to be a prison. He imprisoned them. Although he didn't feel much, if he had a late outbreak, the consequences would be unimaginable.

This is the precious experience of the blood summed up by the Fighting Wu Medical Immortal in his life. Otherwise, if Mo Lingxuan practices himself, he will definitely follow the footsteps of countless predecessors. Although he can reach the peak, he will only be trapped in one realm and cannot transcend. He can only be in that realm without a breakthrough, waiting for his life to be exhausted and death.

He immediately burst into cold sweat.

"It's a pity that no one guided me to leave that path back then, otherwise I might be able to enter a higher level and resurrect the deceased." The Immortal sighed again. This has always been his biggest regret in his life.

"But you are very lucky, your current body is just the best time to temper the Chaos Holy Body. With the medicine pool I carefully prepared, you can definitely remove the flaws of the Holy Body!" His eyes were bright, which was his regret at the beginning. Now, he wanted to have a boy who could make up for his past regret! Mo Lingxuan was the excellent candidate.

"But the road is still long. Few people in the world can withstand the pain of tempering the medicine pool, so I will take you on a journey of experience first to ensure that you will be tortured to death before you have been successfully forged."

The Immortal said, it is obvious that opportunities and danger coexist, and the medicine pool may be able to make his chaotic holy body flawless, but the process must be very painful and arduous. If you are not careful, you may even lose his life.

However, he had no choice, and this might be his only chance to change. After passing this village, there would be no store. He could not guarantee that he would find a wise senior like the Medical Immortal in the future when he went to that small city and sat down.

"Sir, where should we start?"

"Don't worry, practice, what you practice, first make your mind. Follow me to follow this passage."

The passage is deep, and only the candles on the candlesticks on both sides emit a faint light, but they cannot completely illuminate the passage, but instead add a hint of mysterious color to it.

They have been walking for a long time, but the passage seems to have no end.

Mo Lingxuan knew that the experience that this senior mentioned had begun now. He calmed down and did not complain that the road was too long, because it was a path to refine the heart. The journey of cultivation was so difficult. If you didn’t have a strong heart, it would be difficult to achieve success.

He walked along the way, and didn't know how many years he had gone through. After a long time, he almost forgot what his name was. After a long time, he no longer knew what purpose he had come here.

You know, he is the Demon Emperor. He has been dreaming for nine thousand years. But now he can feel this way, which shows how long it takes.

He stopped, in a daze, his eyes were dull.

"Who am I?" He yelled and stumbled like a drunkard, confused and at a loss.

"Who am I!!" He widened his eyes and looked full of pain. After a moment, he got up from the ground again, "I am Mo Lingxuan! The eternal demon emperor Mo Lingxuan!"

He stood up and kept silently chanting the words "Mo Lingxuan" and "Forward". Because he was afraid that his mental state would become abnormal again after walking for a while, and he would definitely forget everything again.

The passage is deep and long, with only one figure walking slowly with difficulty.
Chapter completed!