Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 870 Fate (9.6K asking for a monthly ticket)
Above the enclave, the eleven palaces hanging high above are actually the gathering places of the ancient people.

The concept is similar to the fairy city of the human race.

Having stayed here for more than [-] years, although Chen Ping devoted himself to meditation, he did not miss any information that he should know.

The six ancestors of ancient times were all great sages of different arts, and they once jointly set off a race study that shook Yuan Xinghai.

However, because he was not tolerated by most orthodox creatures, he was forced to fight in the endless sea outside the domain.

The Ancient Human Race is one of the masterpieces of the Sixth Patriarch!

It is said to be a combination of the blood of the ancient gods and humans.

As for the ancient gods who purely forged their bodies, they were extinct as early as the ancient times.

As descendants of the ancient gods, the ancients also inherited some of their characteristics.

He is tall and tall, and when he becomes an adult, he can naturally master the rules of strength.

But they have difficulty multiplying, their population is sparse, and their lifespan is slightly lower than that of ordinary humans.

The most unique thing is that the ancient human race was born with two origin veins, which can be cultivated in both dharma and body.

This is probably the original intention of the Sixth Patriarch to create them.

It's a pity that the acquired race has many defects.

Apart from the rules of strength, the spiritual intelligence of the ancient people was not low, but their comprehension of rules was far lower than that of Lianxu of the same level.

Dai Yu, the lord of the Ninth Palace, a mid-level seventh-rank expert of the ancient human race who has lived for nearly 2 years, has not yet mastered a rule of three sloughs!
……

"Senior Wang."

"Friend Wang Dao!"

Chen Ping jumped onto the palace, and the nearby ancient people immediately greeted him warmly from a distance.

The hot air exhaled from the nose diffused, wet and sticky.

Chen Ping has long been used to it, and nodded without seeing it.

Here, he is already a highly respected alien.

It was similar to the situation of the immortal Cangyu in Jianzong.

Although it is a bit guarded by others, it is more respected.

"Senior Wang has gone to the Palace Master Cave again!"

"Do you remember? Last time, he fought with the Palace Master for several days, destroyed a row of buildings, and killed several fourth-rank juniors below."

"Hush! Do you want to be punished by the Palace Master?"

Seeing Chen Ping flying into a grotto with ease, the ancients looked at each other and started chatting.

This black and thin old man looked weak, but his physique was truly astonishing!
Even the Palace Master was impressed by it.

……

"If you can't eat grapes, it's ugly to say that the grapes are sour."

Due to the constant spread of soul thoughts, Chen Ping heard every word of the giants' slander.

He threw his hands behind his back indifferently and jumped into the cave.

On the uneven stone wall, the stone road winds endlessly.

On the top, there is a big slit in the sky, which makes light and dark intertwine in the cave, and the light and shadow are mottled.

The cave is stacked on top of each other and connected to the left and right.

Chen Ping flew low all the way, and finally stopped beside a cliff with accumulated water.

On the giant bed woven by tens of thousands of thick vines, a [-]-foot giant lying horizontally with his eyes closed.

The pair of legs spanned hundreds of feet and stood on the cliff, and the scenery was faintly rippling.

The ancients were huge.

It stands to reason that the skin should be rough.

But the fact is quite the opposite, it is even more delicate than the human race.

Chen Ping studied it a few times, and of course it was clear.

"Zizi"

"Zizi"

As soon as Dai Yu closed his eyes, the fairy crystals spread all over his body shattered one after another, turning into gurgles of pure energy and pouring them into the meridians.

Seeing this, Chen Ping was extremely patient and did not bother.

The spirituality contained in the fairy crystal is extremely important to the ancient race!
Because there is a "sky leak" in the body of the ancient people, which has been losing vitality and mana.

Only the energy in the fairy crystal can block it.

Immortal crystals are almost the continuation of the life of the ancient people!

Chen Ping was not surprised by this.

He also needs a lot of fairy crystals to cultivate the immortal body.

The spirituality within it has an irreplaceable role for other treasures.

In his taihe bottle, there are still three corpses of the ancient people who have naturally sat down.

All of them were bought upright, a set of five hundred immortal crystals.

For him, it's just the price of a bunch of candied haws on the street corner.

This shows how comfortable Chen Ping's life has been in recent years.

……

After an incense stick of time, Dai Yu's luck on the huge vine bed was over, he opened his eyes wide, and stretched out a finger to lift Chen Ping up.

"I'm sick today, so I won't fight first."

Chen Ping smiled lightly.

"Then why did you come to me on your own initiative?"

Dai Yu said curiously.

This little old man has a supernatural power of body cultivation, so he can not fall behind her.

Even if the appearance is rough, she doesn't care anymore.

"I've taken a fancy to the new batch of miners."

Chen Ping said bluntly.

The temperament of the ancient people is quite gentle, but they don't like to play tricks.

"It's not easy to intervene."

Dai Yu frowned, and said, "They are all cultivators of the Blood Demon Pavilion, who were captured by the disciples of the Great Sage of Shenyang and arranged to mine in the enclave."

"At most within a hundred years, they will all be cut off."

Blood Demon Pavilion!

As soon as he heard these three words, Chen Ping knew he was in trouble.

There are hundreds of large and small enclaves under the command of the Great Sage of Shenyang.

There are many enemies to face, and the evil tribe is just one of them.

And the Blood Demon Pavilion is a newly rising demon camp.

Its origin is very mysterious.

The three main pavilion masters, one principal, two deputy, are all strong men at the peak of refining the virtual world!
So far, no more information is available.

The Blood Demon Pavilion had already invaded several enclaves, and the disciples of the Great Sage of Shenyang were furious and issued orders to kill him.

"I only need to take one person with me."

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping changed his words.

"Fellow Daoist Jin escorted the captives not long ago, but he is still staying in the ancient tribe, why don't you talk to him personally?"

Seeing Chen Ping's resolute attitude, Dai Yu suggested.

"Please take a line to lead the bridge."

Chen Ping nodded.

The Great Sage of Shenyang did not form a sect force.

It is his three children and five personal apprentices who manage him.

The one who restrained the ancient race was none other than the second disciple of the Great Sage of Shenyang, Jin Xiaotang who was at the peak of refining the void.

……

Soon, a Taoist in his thirties flew into the grotto.

The brocade robe is light blue, the eyebrows are white, and the eyes are like lightning. Just by looking at the appearance, you can tell that you are a one-of-a-kind person.

As soon as the male cultivator settled down expressionlessly, he said coldly to Chen Ping: "Why did you rescue the monks in the Blood Demon Pavilion?"

"Fellow Daoist Jin laughed, I have never refined a puppet with blood brake spiritual roots, and my hands itch for a while."

Chen Ping arched his hands and said.

The person who came was Jin Xiaotang, the second disciple of Sanyang Dasheng.

It took more than 2 years for this son to break through the peak of refining virtual reality, and his prospects are gloomy.

"is it?"

Jin Xiaotang narrowed his eyes, but did not express his opinion yet.

He knew that the enclave of the ancient people had "taken in" a puppet master in the mid-stage of Void Refinement, and his magical powers were not weak.

But the reason given by the other party is far-fetched.

"A junior who is at the peak of the transformation of the gods, fellow Jin Daoist, do you still suspect that Wang has ulterior motives?"

Chen Ping said with a smile.

"It is."

Jin Xiaotang agreed in his heart.

He knew the reason behind it was not simple.

If the monks in the Blood Demon Pavilion who were in the Void Refining Stage were rescued, the two of them would no longer be able to talk.

He even arrested this person and tortured him.

However, there is a lot of flexibility for a mere junior Huashen with a short lifespan.

"Forget about buying and selling. You Wang Daoyou owe me a favor."

Jin Xiaotang waved his hand, rejecting Chen Ping's storage ring.

To him, ransoming the belongings of a slave who turned into a god is not worth mentioning.

Far less cost-effective than favors.

For example, the crafting money of a few high-level puppets will be waived.

"Thank you Jin Daoist for your success!"

Chen Ping clasped his fists gratefully.

This Jin Xiaotang saved his life unknowingly.

He planned to slaughter all the creatures in the ancient human enclave if he couldn't agree.

But that would inevitably lead to the pursuit of the Great Sage of Shenyang.

Chen Ping is unwilling to take this risk until his strength can be greatly improved.

"Only this time, it can be regarded as the contribution of trusting fellow Taoists for more than 1000 years."

Jin Xiaotang turned and left, with a hint of warning in his cold words.

……

Inside the cave.

Dai Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Fellow Daoist Jin is half-stepping on the same path. It's a great blessing for you to be able to negotiate with him."

Half step in harmony?

Chen Ping felt nothing in his heart.

The Star Realm has four layers of star seas.

Hongmeng, Kun, Yuan, Qian.

As an endless sea on the same level as Yuan Xinghai, its cultivation level is far inferior to Kun Xinghai.

The so-called "half-step harmony" is also mixed with a lot of moisture. If it is thrown into the peak group of the Danxing Fa Douhui, it is impossible to reach the top [-].

If Jin Xiaotang dares to stop him, he can kill him instantly with a soul spell.

I am invincible under the great sage, and I will run away when the great sage comes!
This is Chen Ping's current state.

……

Separated from Dai Yu, Chen Ping fled to the mine without saying a word.

"Friend Wang Dao?"

Dai Lu, the supervisor, saw him go back and forth, and shouted strangely.

"Let her go, and her belongings belong to me."

Chen Ping calmly pointed at the old woman with withered hair.

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and sprinkled a flash of inspiration.

It was the token given by Jin Xiaotang.

"Fellow order from Fellow Daoist Jin!"

Dai Lu didn't dare to neglect, he quickly pulled the chain and dragged the old woman back from the mountain.

From the beginning to the end, the old woman remained silent, like a frozen river stone.

"The human seat took it away."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, then rolled up his sleeves, wrapped the old woman, and disappeared through layers of space.

"Wang Daoyou's spatial supernatural powers may have already shed!"

Dai Lu swallowed hard.

To refine to this level in the mid-stage of Void Refinement is an unimaginable miracle among the ancients.

Of course, he couldn't perceive at all that Chen Ping's realm had entered the late stage.

……

The enclave of the ancient human race became smaller and blurred at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Ping raised his hands and flung his feet, opening up a series of space passages.

Strangely, those shattered space shards did not disappear.

Instead, they converged again, forming passages like ice surfaces for him to shuttle through more easily.

Thorough reorganization of overlapping spaces is a sign that this Tao has stepped into four transformations!

That's right, while his cultivation is progressing, his spatial rules have broken through the fourth transformation.

After all, the Witch Killer Bone in the Half-Fairyland is a first-class auxiliary thing!
Chen Ping wanted to turn Killing Witch into a puppet.

However, there are too few raw materials and there is no hope at all, so I reluctantly absorbed it.

Before the Killing Witch fell, the space was transformed into one, and even though the energy in the few bones was greatly lost, it abruptly helped him break through the fourth realm.

After comprehending the Ninth Immortal Huo Wujian Lingyan, he even reached the limit of condensing the Dao Seed!

Chen Ping was not ready to exchange for the second layer of the Transcendence Killing Technique until today because of an ambition.

The place of inheritance of fairy art structure is the best place for enlightenment.

His comprehension on the Dao of Space is mediocre.

Don't miss this opportunity!

Therefore, after the attainment of space is beyond reach, I am ready to give it my all.

If there is no suitable thing to carry the spatial dao seed, then follow the example of the soul dao and use yourself as the seed!
"Master, I admire your spirit and spirit, but to be honest, the probability of this is no more than half."

This voice sounded from Chen Ping's physical body, and there was a hint of helplessness in the immature voice.

The Chaos Bead is small and heavy.

It has been awakened as early as the No.30 year when it fell into the endless sea.

For more than 1000 years, it has always been with Chen Ping.

Master's training plan is naturally clear.

"Half success? You are flattering me."

Chen Ping shook his head and laughed.

He has a deep understanding of his spatial talent.

The detached killing technique on the second level is just an attempt.

There is a high probability that the third layer can be realized.

But what if it happens?
Anyway, with the protection of the immortal fire of vitality, even if it fails, it will only take ten years to recuperate.

……

overcast sky.

Rows of secret tunnels shuttle endlessly.

In a few moments, Chen Ping was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the ancient enclave.

The endless sea is very vast.

Floating enclaves enclaves enclave after enclave.

"You are not afraid?"

Looking down at the silent old woman, Chen Ping smiled broadly.

Such an exaggerated space supernatural power is a rare means for a cultivator who transforms himself into a god.

Hearing this, the old woman slowly raised her head, her eyes were cold and indifferent.

It was a dead man's gaze, without any waves.

However, Chen Ping's few words did not scare the old woman, but made the other guy tremble, as if facing an abyss.

"She's always been like this, senior, don't be as knowledgeable as her!"

The black umbrella in the old woman's arms shook, and a terrified sound came out.

"Little Tongtian Lingbao's Three Tribulation Artifact Spirit, dare to contradict the old man?"

Chen Ping scoffed coldly and said.

"Senior misunderstood, I didn't mean that at all."

Umbrella Spirit was startled.

This senior's thoughts are too clear.

How can one dissect the feeling of contradicting from the words he flattered just now?
"It's a useless thing. After going through three tribulations by myself, your master is still in the realm of transforming gods. Are you assisting her or she assisting you!"

While walking, Chen Ping lightly sucked with five fingers, pulling out the twisted organ flexibly.

"Senior, please spare me, I'm just lucky..."

Umbrella Spirit was struggling in the palm of his hand, and his tone seemed like he was about to cry.

Just out of the wolf's mouth, he broke into the tiger's den.

Recent encounters seem too dangerous.

"Jie Jie, you little wit, anyway, this girl is dying, so you should be buried with her."

"At least it can make a good story about the death of the master!"

Chen Ping twitched the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.

"Senior...Senior..."

For a moment, Qi Ling stammered and trembled with fear.

It doesn't dare to mention nonsense.

How could I, a mere wielder with a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, be able to enter the Dharma Eye of Void Refining and Great Cultivation!

"Stop playing."

Suddenly, the old woman in her arms spoke.

Its voice is mellow, as if it is still in the girlhood.

"Ok?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows.

"Chen Ping, you are over 8000 years old."

The old woman looked up.

Four eyes facing each other.

It seems to have passed through thousands of years.

"Pavilion Master?"

"Senior is the Pavilion Master!"

Qi Ling screamed and said in disbelief.

It had previously suspected why the senior Lianxu took Bai Su away from the mine.

I see……

Qi Ling wept with joy, and almost fainted from excitement.

"The little girl is talking nonsense..."

"Chen Ping!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Chen Ping."

Now, Chen Ping was really depressed and embarrassed.

I had no choice but to reach out and flip the face over, revealing a handsome man in his twenties.

"How did you recognize me?"

Chen Ping said strangely.

With his soul path combined with the illusory shield of the immortal, I am afraid that the Taoist Realm-changing Saint will find it difficult to see through the clues.

"My lord!"

On the side, Umbrella Spirit knelt down tremblingly with tears in his eyes.

"Noisy as always."

With a snort, Chen Ping smashed a space blockade, isolating the umbrella spirit.

"Your smirk is exactly the same as back then."

Bai Su turned her head and said seriously.

"It's hard to explain such a long sentence for you..."

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, his eyes softly hugged Bai Su, and he dived towards an enclave.

Wherever it passes, even the hardest rocks vanish into thin air.

……

In an exquisite cave.

Chen Ping gently put down the person in his arms, stared at it for a long time, and said meaningfully: "Is the heart of Taoism still there?"

"always there."

Bai Su didn't dodge at all.

"That's enough."

There was a trace of tenderness on his face, and the next moment, Chen Ping's body instantly turned into green flames, and with a strong vitality, he melted into Bai Su's body.

The fire of vitality is endless.

Huge energy poured into Bai Su's meridians, dantian, and even flesh and blood like a surging tsunami.

In a blink of an eye, the skin becomes jade, rejuvenated, and all the pores are glowing.

In another instant, the old face faded away, replaced by a stunning face in his twenties.

"sky!"

The silent Umbrella Spirit was dumbfounded and covered his mouth in disbelief.

The pavilion master has disappeared for thousands of years, but his supernatural powers have reached the point where he can give others life at will?
This kind of forced infusion of vitality is even more terrifying than the medicine pills with seven or eight lines.

"700 years, the limit."

With the sound of a faint voice, a figure surrounded by green flames emerged from Bai Su's body.

Compared with before, Chen Ping's complexion was quite pale.

Without hesitation, he twisted the fairy crystal and turned it into mana to supplement it.

"Pavilion master...isn't it too wasteful?"

While Qi Ling was terrified, he said secretly.

The 100 yuan fairy crystal can be used if it is said to be used?

You know, it has been running around with its owner for so many years, and it has only accumulated a dozen yuan on hand.

"It's a pity that the vitality rules of this seat are far away from the five sloughs, otherwise her life span can be doubled."

Chen Ping thought to himself.

Although he has a first-grade life-carrying object in his hand, it will definitely not be used in a short time.

According to the rules of vitality, if you want to shed five times, you must get a chance against the sky.

"roll!"

Impatiently fanning the umbrella spirit away, Chen Ping sat down with Bai Su in his arms.

……

a few days later.

Chen Ping recalled the umbrella spirit again.

There is no other reason, it is too difficult to communicate with Bai Su.

Often asked a long list, this woman only answered a few words lightly.

"My lord, Bai Su left Yuexianchen for you!"

As soon as the umbrella spirit spoke, it hit Chen Ping's heart directly.

It knows what kind of character the pavilion master is.

Selfishness is true, but once you have enough ability, you will not be stingy in helping.

Umbrella Spirit's idea is simple.

Chen Ping was already in the Void Refinement stage, and he could benefit the master and it endlessly by rewarding him with some unused rags.

"What do you want me to do? You are cultivating immortality."

Chen Ping stared at Bai Su lightly, a little bit blamed.

The Star Realm is so vast, and a mere cultivator who transformed himself into a god left the shallow sea of ​​stars as soon as he ascended. I am afraid that he has experienced many hardships along the way.

Sure enough, from the description of Umbrella Spirit, it is not difficult to hear the feeling of narrow escape!

In the shallow sea of ​​stars, there are traces of Bai Su in a small half of the area.

Later, when she broke into Yuan Xinghai, her lifespan was already insufficient.

In order to break through the bottleneck, Bai Su and Umbrella Spirit ventured into the endless sea of ​​chaos in a spaceship of superpowers.

The original intention was to collect resources and try to hit the Void Refining Realm.

However, about three hundred years ago, Bai Su was abducted by a cultivator in the Blood Demon Pavilion and forced to join him as a minion.

This time, the Blood Demon Pavilion fought fiercely with Jin Xiaotang, a disciple of Sanyang Dasheng, and each won.

Bai Su and other avatars were captured alive and brought back to the enclave of the ancient human race.

Since then, I met Chen Ping by chance!

"It's God's will to see the pavilion master again before the master's life is over."

The umbrella spirit cried and cried.

Hearing this, Chen Ping secretly sighed.

Bai Su is almost [-] years old.

Such as the blessing of vitality, refining longevity pills, etc., all kinds of methods to prolong life are almost exhausted.

If he hadn't entered the Star Realm for the first time, his lifespan would have increased a little more, and this woman had long been a sealed memory in his life.

Bai Su, who used to be the main force of Tongtian Pavilion, doesn't even have the qualifications to hit the bottleneck of refining the void!

This is the cruelty of cultivating immortals.

Xuesha Linggen is top-notch in the Lower Realm, but it is not enough to support Bai Su to wander into the Star Realm.

Those who can climb to the top by relying on the background of the great thousand worlds are really very few!

The experience of Chen Ping and Tianyao Dasheng can hardly be copied.

He didn't even ask about the situation of the cabinet friends back then.

Except for Xu Wujiu and the others, they have already basically collapsed.

……

"Pavilion Master, how did you come here for thousands of years?"

After talking about Bai Su's experience, Umbrella Spirit said with concern.

"This seat?"

Chen Ping pointed to himself, picked out some insignificant experiences at random, and told them roughly.

It is inconvenient for him to reveal his identity now.

Of course a lot was hidden.

"By the way, let me tell you about the situation of the Blood Demon Pavilion in detail."

Changing the subject, Chen Ping said in a deep voice.

He found that Bai Su's soul was incomplete, at least [-]% missing!
And there are traces of prohibition.

It is estimated that it was controlled by the upper echelons of the Blood Demon Pavilion.

"The strength of the Blood Demon Pavilion is terrifying! There are twelve Void Refiners."

"Because of the low strength, I have never seen the three chiefs."

"However, it is said that they are all the peak refiners who are proficient in the way of blood..."

"The Blood Demon Pavilion controls its subordinates to torture and kill creatures everywhere, and collect flesh and blood spiritual power. The specific reason is unknown."

The umbrella spirit said timidly.

Its status with its owner is too low, and it cannot reach the high-level people in the pavilion.

"Part of Bai Su's spirit is indeed imprisoned in the Blood Demon Pavilion."

After listening, Chen Ping's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The Blood Demon Pavilion often changes its location.

Fighting back according to Qi Ling's memory, it was obviously fetching water from a bamboo basket.

Right now, there is another way.

He shot directly to cut off the connection between the remnant soul and the main soul.

But the soul is related to the way, once Bai Su loses part of the soul, the subsequent refining and calamity will be even more difficult.

"Wait until the fangs of the Blood Demon Pavilion are exposed."

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping pressed his palm and shot a beam of soul light into Bai Su's head.

If Lianxu of the Blood Demon Pavilion casts spells to control Bai Su, he can track him back.

If it really doesn't work, this soul light can also cut off the restriction and protect Bai Su's life!
After the five sloughs of the soul path, the magic of the great sage's means has begun to show.

……

The Dongfu, which has been warm for a few days, is slightly warm.

"For you."

Bai Su pulled out the storage ring in his hand and shook it, it clanged and dropped some items.

Tier [-] and Tier [-] ores in one place.

Also mixed with a seventh-order.

"Thank you, these ores are very important to this seat."

Chen Ping showed a touch of emotion, rolled up his sleeves, and put all the ore into the Taihe bottle without any politeness.

"Goodbye then."

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Su stepped on the sole of his foot and shot out of the cave.

"You woman!"

Helplessly, he patted his forehead, Chen Ping tapped lightly, and Bai Su stopped in mid-air.

The cuffs rolled up again, and a large pile of treasures shining with coercion and aura floated out.

"what!"

The dazzling array of precious aura blinded the Umbrella Spirit's consciousness.

There are as many as ten kinds of sixth-grade cultivation pills of Gao Daowen.

It also includes a grain of the Infinite Brightness Pill with four lines!
This is the most heaven-defying auxiliary thing for crossing the emptiness.

If it is the Five Profound Tribulation, it can provide [-]% of the blessings.

It is almost safe and sound for Bai Su to enter the refining void.

"It's also robbing, why can the pavilion master rob a golden mountain?"

Umbrella Spirit's head was buzzing.

It has lived in vain for thousands of years.

"You don't have to worry about the pill."

Chen Ping said flatly.

These sixth-grade pills are not purified from the immortal map.

But normal loot.

Then, Chen Ping flicked with both hands, and threw out fairy crystals, defensive magic weapons, puppets and other objects.

There are also several precious treasures for crossing the catastrophe!
"Ninety-nine return to one calamity is not easy for you, but the seven-empty killing calamity is a shock, which is very good for your path potential."

As Chen Ping said, he glanced at the umbrella spirit.

What a fuss!

These things are far less than one percent of his overall net worth.

"Let's also change the main cultivation method."

"The essential technique of death that I cultivate is very suitable for you."

"Your death rule has changed. It doesn't matter if the fire rule has not met the conditions yet. I have a lot of means."

"There is no shortage of the little star-breaking treasure that carries the dead energy!"

Chen Ping lightly shook off some treasures.

"Before refining the void, you practiced beside me."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ping sent Bai Su into an independent space, and told her to retrain immediately.

In front of so many treasures, even Bai Su, who was as calm as water, showed a tinge of horror.

"Don't be burdened."

After a pause, Chen Ping said leisurely: "My life is worth more than a real fairy in the sky!"

……

After closing the door of the secret room, Chen Pingduan sat down.

"I wonder if there is a great sage behind the Blood Demon Pavilion?"

There was no one around, so he was faintly worried.

Dare to cause chaos on the territory of the Great Sage of Shenyang, the strength of the Blood Demon Pavilion must be more than that simple.

"The way of fire has been transformed, but the supernatural powers of the Tao have not been finalized for a long time."

Chen Ping frowned and thought.

When it was reported that the witch killing dojo, he had three kinds of dao seeds on hand.

They are first grade, second grade and third grade respectively.

He naturally picked the best refining.

The first-grade fire-attributed dao seed left by the witch-killer is called Luo Yanzhi.

Although it is incomparable with the Chaos Orb, it is still a top-notch treasure.

Therefore, the supernatural powers of the fire path and five sloughs are not much different from those of the soul path.

It's just that he lacks a clear train of thought at the moment, and he dare not presumptuously finalize his supernatural powers.

"Practice the second level of the Transcendence Killing Technique first as planned."

"In this way, even if the rules of space cannot be transformed into Dao species, in the hands of the Great Sage, there is still the power to protect oneself."

As soon as he made a decision, Chen Ping immediately searched for the treasure.

100 yuan eighth-order ore, ten seventh-order spiritual springs, and the acquired source of space attributes.

After investing a lot of resources, he was able to exchange for a Heavenly Dao Letter!

Of course, compared with the value of Xianshu itself, he has no complaints about Jinzhu.

……

Before retreating, Chen Ping glanced at Bai Su's place.

If the cultivator of the Blood Demon Pavilion happened to choose to launch the pursuit during this period, his backhand would explode, and Bai Su was doomed to lose part of his soul.

But the space technique is a life-saving method.

Chen Ping will not stop for anyone.

Then, with a fixed look in his eyes, he crushed the law of heaven.

In the next breath, the overlapping worlds will wrap it up, completely isolating it from the outside world.

Chen Ping went for the ambition of condensing the five sloughs.

Naturally, without flinching, he took the initiative to dodge towards the most dangerous place.

In that area, densely packed space fragments flickered non-stop.

"Crack!"

As soon as the blade of space cuts, blood drips from the flesh immediately.

……

Nine years later.

The empty secret room suddenly shook.

A purple-robed man fell out of thin air.

After he staggered, his figure disappeared strangely and melted into nothingness.

"If you want to use yourself as a seed, you need to have an unrivaled aptitude in a certain way!"

Then, Chen Ping reappeared.

Sure enough, the second-level detached killing technique did not allow him to successfully break through the five transformations.

The key is that there is no suitable thing to carry the Dao Seed!

"Click"

"Click"

Following that, terrifying cracking sounds resounded from all parts of Chen Ping's body one after another.

In an instant, his physical body and spirit trembled, breaking into more than ten thousand pieces!
This is the backlash of the failure to condense the Dao Seed.

"Whoa!"

The immortal fire of vitality burst out through his body and turned into a sea of ​​flames, healing Chen Ping's injuries.

Flash forward 12 years later.

Chen Ping, who was seriously injured, finally recovered.

Since he got the vitality fairy fire, it was the first time he had treated for such a long time.

"As expected of a space law at the level of immortality!"

"Even if there are only four molts, the power and mystery have surpassed the general supernatural powers of five molts!"

There was no disappointment in Chen Ping's eyes.

There are as many as ten layers of the Transcendence Killing Technique!
His way of space will reach the peak one day.

In the middle of a nap, Chen Ping's thoughts flew away.

For more than 20 years, Bai Su, who switched to practicing exercises, is still recovering.

Everything is smooth and steady at the moment.

……

"Cultivate the fourth level of the Immortal Treasure Body."

"After the physical body is strengthened, the gravity field released by the Chaos Gravity Orb will be able to slough five times."

Chen Ping made arrangements non-stop.

The immortal treasure body on the fourth floor requires 40 celestial crystals, plus an acquired thing from the source of power.

He is ready.

This time, another twenty years have passed in a flash.

The Immortal Treasure Body was cultivated successfully!

The second origin vein was strengthened several times.

The blood essence in it has turned into a sea of ​​blood, thick and vast.

If this level of blood essence falls on the Great Thousand Realm, it will be an irresistible disaster.

Only relying on his physical and supernatural powers, Chen Ping is now among the strongest in half-step harmony!
The role of the witch-killing bone is not limited to spatial perception.

It's more about tempering the physical body!

Because the level of witch bone is too high, with his realm, he can only absorb a small part.

Most of it still exists in the flesh and blood.

"Master, give it to me!"

The Gravity Bead Qi Ling couldn't hold back.

Chen Ping waved his hands angrily, and tossed away several big star-breaking treasures.

The speed at which this weapon spirit consumes resources is terrifying!
After he had achieved supernatural powers, he couldn't wait to go out hunting.

……

"If you are free again, I will start to comprehend the fusion rules."

Chen Ping pondered about his magical powers.

Sanyue's heart evil rules were suppressed by Wuyue's soul, and the restrictions on him were very small.

"Fire, Earth, Wood, Thunder, Vitality, Death Qi, Sword, Soul, Yin-Yang!"

He slowly announced the nine rules.

The main cultivation method in the Jinzhu space contains these nine attributes!
Horror, no solution!
After such a long time, Chen Ping Nianji still looked shocked.

Among them, fire, earth, and wood are the attributes of the one spiritual root.

In the latter six, except for the Yin-Yang rule and the Thunder rule, he has cultivated them to the point where they cannot be underestimated.

All four sloughs, really do not know how many years later.

But the general direction of the fusion rules, with the emergence of the sect master's cultivation method, has been settled!

"Are there any exercises in the world that match the six original rules?"

Chen Ping thought greedily.

In the Tianwu dojo, after seeing the power of the Dao-breaking rule, he was indeed jealous!

"Just think about it and get angry!"

"A waste toad, why inherit the original rules!"

Frowning, Chen Ping slapped the Taihe bottle, and a large white toad fell out.

The Witch Beast woke up much faster than Qi Ling.

It's just that Chen Ping has been urging him to use the Immortal Imprint to force him to sleep.

After all, Bai Chan's intelligence is too low.

Carrying it with you is dangerous.

"Where can I find the bearer of the Dao-breaking rule?"

Chen Ping had a headache.

After being taught by the killing witch, Bai Chan's Dao-breaking rules are still in the four changes.

It's just plain stupid.

"Master, if there is a chance, Qing Wu's magic weapon, the eternal mirror, can be forged into a Taoist thing."

The tool spirit reminded.

It refers to the red mirror that Qing Wu used to worship.

Chen Ping didn't understand the rules of breaking the path, so he could only exert very little power, which was too wasteful.

And the thing carried by the Dao Seed can be a magic weapon or a natural treasure!

Whether it can bear the rules depends on whether it contains the spirit of immortality.

That is to say, apart from itself being the Dao Seed, all the other carrying objects have Immortal Dao Qi.

Of course, this thing is too advanced and illusory for Chen Ping.

Don't know where to get it at all.

……

Under the teachings of all the treasures and Chen Ping, Bai Su regained the peak of Huashen in just a few decades.

The two lived a fairy-like life in the enclave, and no one bothered them.

"It is estimated that within a hundred years, you will be able to hit the bottleneck of refining virtual reality."

Chen Ping straightened his expression and said.

Because of Shouyuan's shackles, Bai Su only had one chance.

If he fails, he has done his best.

"Besides, the second catastrophe of Dharma and Body Dual Cultivation of this seat is coming soon, about a thousand years ago."

Chen Ping pinched his fingers to calculate.

The effect of the technique of concealing the heavens has delayed the Twin Killing Tribulation by around 2000 years.

Naturally, the second murder can still be easily passed.

……

months later.

Just as Chen Ping closed the restriction and was about to start a new round of retreat, suddenly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he disappeared.

Reappearing again, he has shuttled through the sky with Bai Su.

Chen Ping couldn't help humming as his spirit swept over Bai Su's body with his eyes closed.

At this moment, Bai Su's soul seemed to be soaked in magma, the temperature was extremely high and it seemed to disintegrate.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Chen Ping's eyes turned cold, and his thoughts flashed by.

Immediately, Bai Su's spirit villain regained his composure.

"Let me see where you are trying to survive."

As soon as he drank it, Chen Ping's formula flew away.

The next moment, a strange red thread shot out from Bai Su's soul.

As soon as it collapsed, it was imprisoned by a powerful soul force and lost all spirituality.

Then, Chen Ping stomped on the void and penetrated into the east with an incredible escape technique.

One step at a time.

One step is [-] miles.

Another step, fifty thousand miles!
This is not a lower bound with weak barriers.

Chen Ping's flashes in space have exceeded the imagination of a cultivator who refines the void!

For a time, millions of afterimages of Chen Ping remained in the densely packed space passages.

When he pushed aside the clouds with one hand and revealed his real body, the innumerable afterimages suddenly gathered together and became one with Chen Ping's real body.

Below, a cone-shaped enclave with a radius of thousands of miles flutters slightly!

"Pavilion Master, you have to be careful, the twelve Void Refiners in the Blood Demon Pavilion..."

As soon as the umbrella spirit opened its mouth, one of Chen Ping's eyes trembled with fear.

"Wait, there are still three breaths to live..."

With the exit of this sound, the soul power that is overwhelming and suffocating at the touch of a touch has enveloped the entire area.

Chen Ping flipped his right hand, and the enclave, which was thousands of miles long, trembled suddenly.

Up and down, east-west, north-south orientation, all submerged under the sudden space crack.

"Go in!"

Chen Ping pointed again, and the huge enclave was actually transferred into a barren space, and disappeared from the endless sea.

"Whoa!"

A giant of golden light dodged in, and the surrounding body was bursting with flames.

In an instant, the enclave in the independent space was ignited.

"Who attacked the residence of my Blood Demon Pavilion!"

"Such supernatural powers, could it be the Great Sage?"

"Oops, Master's enemy is here!"

"That's what to do, the master's realm has fallen, and he is still recovering!"

Panicked and terrified consciousness swept away one after another, and the horror in my heart reached its peak.

……

At the same time, it was far away in the area of ​​Yuexianchen in the shallow sea of ​​stars.

In the great thousand worlds.

A woman with a vague face landed on a certain island with a green fairy sword.

Nvxiu doesn't hide her figure.

But all the god-turning creatures on the island turned a blind eye to it, with a strange appearance that they couldn't see at all.

When the female cultivator approached a heavily guarded attic, the fairy sword beside her trembled and flew into it.

After a few breaths, a desperate cry came from inside: "Great Sage, that kid left behind a bastard soul!"

(End of this chapter)