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Chapter 1805 The imprint that cannot be copied

Even Xiaoliu has never heard of the name Shen Gong Immortal Lord. This proves that the period of his existence is much earlier than that of Xiaoliu. There may be several eras in between.

Ning Qi's face was a little serious, and he suddenly reached out and drew a stroke in the air, and the fairy spirit energy immediately formed the nine kinds of marks he had seen in the galaxy before.

The strange thing is that Ning Qi clearly remembers what the mark looks like, but his fairy energy is always scattered and he is completely unable to condense the mark.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Xiao Liu looked at Ning Qi strangely.

Ning Qi had a solemn look on his face. Now he finally understood why Immortal Lord Shen Gong was so frightened when he saw these nine marks.

With his current combat power comparable to that of Yuan Zun, he can't even imitate the mark. There seems to be some kind of power in the world interfering with it. This proves the origin of the existence of the nine marks, which is probably extremely terrifying!

With a thought in his mind, a table, writing brush, ink, and rice paper appeared in front of Ning Qi. These were all embodied by the power of creation.

Picking up the brush, Ning Qi closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and then began to copy according to the mark with the word "ginger" in his memory.

Xiao Liu stood aside and watched. He didn't know what Ning Qi wanted to do, but he felt an unusual aura.

On the rice paper, Ning Qi copied about one-tenth of the mark, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The arm holding the brush began to tremble unconsciously. When Xiao Liu saw this, a look of shock appeared on his face.

, he glanced at the traces on the rice paper in disbelief, and then looked at Ning Qi, what exactly did Ning Qi want to draw!? Why is it so difficult!?

With a bang, a ball of flame ignited, and the rice paper, writing brush, and table were all burned to ashes. Ning Qi looked at the ashes on the ground and was silent for a long time.

"No matter whether you use fairy spirit or the most ordinary ink, you can't copy it. Could those seemingly ordinary marks be something similar to the formation?"

"Boss, what on earth are you planning to draw!?"

Xiao Liu looked serious.

"One mark, or rather, nine marks. Unfortunately, I can't even draw one of them."

Ning Qi sighed.

"Mark!? What mark?"

Xiaoliu said doubtfully.

"Except for one mark, which seems to be the word 'ginger', I can't describe the other marks."

Ning Qi smiled bitterly.

"Ginger!?"

When Xiao Liu heard this, he thought for a long time. Finally he shook his head and said, "I can't think of what the imprint of the word 'ginger' is about. If you can draw it, maybe I can know a little bit about it."

"Perhaps you don't know that Immortal Lord Shen Gong recognized the nine marks at that time. He was very frightened. It can make an Immortal Lord so frightened. Behind these marks, whether it represents power or some kind of existence, it is extremely terrifying.

And it’s very old.”

Ning Qi said.

"I have to say that there are many things in the Immortal Continent that the ancient Tianlong Clan really has no way of knowing."

Xiao Liu nodded calmly.

Next, Ning Qi tried copying several times in succession. Each time, he could only reach one-tenth of the mark before he couldn't hold on. Perhaps, only when he truly reaches the level of human immortal can he be able to draw that ginger mark.

, Ning Qi believes that Immortal Lord Shen Gong is not the only one in the Immortal Continent who knows this mark. One day, he will find the meaning of the mark, and by then, he may be able to know the origin of the system.

"Xiao Liu, your origin seems to have been almost restored."

Ning Qi's eyes fell on Xiao Liu's Dantian. With his current cultivation level, he could easily see Xiao Liu's current state.

"Yes, thanks to Immortal Lord Shen Gong, my origin has been restored. Give me some time, and I will be able to return to my peak. Then I will definitely catch that guy Dao Yan and beat him for hundreds of dollars."

all over."

When it comes to this topic, Xiaoliu becomes a little excited.

"How long will it take to get back to your peak state?"

Ning Qi's eyes lit up slightly.

"A thousand years! Just give me a thousand years!"

Xiao Liu stretched out a finger proudly.

"Come on, in this thousand years, do you have to beat Daoyan Immortal Emperor Lun?"

Ning Qi rolled his eyes.

Without waiting for his retort, Ning Qi continued: "There is no reason to stay in the desperate situation of death. I am preparing to leave this place. Some time ago, I killed Holy Son Yan. He seemed to be a disciple of Immortal Emperor Daoyan. Maybe Daoyan

The Immortal Emperor has received the news and is preparing to ambush me outside. Do you think his combat power is much stronger than that of a Yuan Zun-level being?"

Xiaoliu looked a little more serious when he heard this, "The Yuan Zun-level existences are still within the scope of the Nine Tribulations Creator, but they have stayed in this realm for a long time, and their understanding of the way of heaven is much deeper than that of ordinary Nine Tribulations Creators.

, the skill is also much stronger, and that guy Dao Yan has already taken this step, but because he cannot find the way to the Immortal Clan Continent

method, so he is still not a real immortal, but he is much stronger than the Yuanzun-level existence. But you can rest assured that Dao Yan is as timid as a mouse, and only dares to secretly plot against people, and he will die.

Even I didn’t dare to come to the desperate situation when I was in my heyday, let alone him. He will never come near this place, and he won’t even come to the Nine Wilderness Territories.”

"If you can't go to the Immortal Continent, you can't become an immortal?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Ning Qi's eyes.

"Because of the rules of heaven here, the limit is like this. If you want to break through the limit and truly become a human immortal, you must set foot in the Immortal Continent and be recognized by the rules of heaven in the Immortal Continent."

Xiao Liu Dao.

"I see."

A flash of surprise flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. According to Xiao Liu, Immortal Emperor Daoyan had broken through the shackles of the Nine Tribulations Creator, but due to the limitations of the rules of heaven, he could not possess the power of a true human-immortal level.

Three days later.

Because Zhang Qinghua and others decided to stay in the desperate situation of death, Ning Qi passed the position of village chief of Yunqi Village to Zhang Qinghua, and he took Holy Concubine Hantian, Wang Lin and his wife and others into the realm of creation.

As they prepare to leave the desperate situation of death, Sakyamuni reincarnation is stationed in Yunqi Village. Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui do not need to worry about anyone being disobedient.

, rebelled and revolted. After all, among the eight calamity creators in the desperate situation of death, apart from Long Po and the other three, the only one who is still alive is Sakyamuni. Although he was broken from the golden body, after several years of practice, his strength is improving.

Slowly recovering, at least the Creator of Seven Kalpas like Sakyamuni Huijing did not pose any threat to him.



"This is it!"

Hu Chengzi pointed excitedly at the giant door built of blue energy in front of him.

"What are you so excited about? There may be a large group of Sky Fox tribe ambushing you outside."
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