Fantasy: Fishing for the Innate Holy Body Taoist Fetus at the beginning

Leng Wuming looked at Ling Xiao's state. It seemed that he was still far away from rest. His breath became more and more solemn.

He wanted to interrupt, but he didn't dare.

There are some concerns about gains and losses in my heart.

After all, he had also heard that monks, when practicing, were most afraid of someone interrupting them.

……

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao's body was surrounded by massive amounts of vitality, and the surrounding pressure also changed.

Powerful aura fluctuations instantly swept through the entire nine-sky sky.

Even the most advanced sealing array in the room was , was unable to block Ling Xiao’s powerful pressure.

For a moment, the entire room was filled with an aura of endless destruction.

"call!"

Leng Wuming instantly felt such pressure. At this time, his face was extremely pale, but he couldn't bear it anymore!

The whole person huddled in a small corner, and he didn't dare to speak out.

"Forehead?"

"About to be promoted again?"

"Oh my God?"

In an instant, all the strong men in the gambling arena felt the awe-inspiring aura of Ling Xiao. At this moment, all the strong men were stunned and woke up one by one.

There is no trace of the sleepy appearance before.

At the door, the auction on the second floor, and the referees on the ring, all of these people have their eyes widened, and there is a look of astonishment on the corners of their mouths. Each and every one of them. You look at me, I look at you, there is a shocking look in my eyes

"Ling Xiao, why have you been promoted again!"

"This time, he should be promoted to Little Immortal Lord!"

"Mom!"

"Don't let others live!"

"……"

The strong men from the thirty-six academies exclaimed with twitching corners of their mouths.

To be honest, few people are willing to see Ling Xiao promoted.

Because the pressure that Ling Xiao's promotion will put on them will be even greater.

By then, it is likely to lead to an intensification of the war.

This is no small matter

……

And the strong men in the conference room on the fourth floor.

Chu Shengxiao, Leng Ming, Jiu Ming and others all had a look of helplessness in their eyes. They were a little unable to hold their heads up in front of Ling Xiao, but now... everyone is silent!

To be honest, they couldn't figure out how Ling Xiao practiced!

It has only been three months since Ling Xiao was promoted from the Supreme Dao Realm to the Great Creation Realm!

If you put this on others, you are not qualified to use this time to stabilize your own cultivation, and now it goes without saying!

In three months, each of them could not imagine how they could be promoted again.

Even though Ling Xiao has such massive resources, there is no one among them who doesn't have massive resources.

Finally.

How many of them can be promoted quickly?

Isn’t it all about those thousands of years?

"Doesn't Ling Xiao need to accumulate his own strength?"

"Is it possible that, with his promotion so quickly, there are no limits to be broken?"

"Isn't he just not afraid of his own strength and doesn't have enough background to support it?"

"……"

For a time, everyone was chattering non-stop!!

"Forehead!"

"I asked you, can you all stop worrying so much here?"

"It has nothing to do with you!"

"They are all waiting quietly here!"