Haoyu Zhenxian

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The next moment, the turbulent flow just squeezed out died down, and it was as calm as a stagnant water without any waves.

At the same time, the petals of various colors are fluttering.

Vaguely, five graceful female cultivators descended.

The five women walk in unison, and the fragrance fills the nostrils.

Even though Ai Xuanji, Tiankui, Shi Hua, and Ming Huang cut off the air around them, they could smell it clearly.

However, the six creatures were not in the mood to think too much at the moment, and when they looked at each other, their expressions changed dramatically.

Chen Ping and Cheng Wuchang, the two pillars, slipped faster than the other.

It disappeared in an instant.

Only the six and a half immortals remained in place, unable to move their limbs!
"Palace Master Zi'an?"

"One of the origins, the Golden Immortal Method will follow!"

Several people watched helplessly as the five girls in the distance approached quickly with one step, two steps.

Everyone was terrified.

The source of the semi-immortal's fear is naturally encountering a higher-level and irresistible power.

"Break!"

With a pinch of Ai Xuanji's method, a ray of turquoise light suddenly appeared.

After obtaining the inheritance of killing witches, the two systems cycle in one body.

As if commanded by an arm, he exerted the power of breaking the path, and hastily struck nearby.

"scoff"

Immediately there was a soft sound, and a scene that left Ai Xuanji dumbfounded happened.

The power of breaking the way swayed in the surrounding area and spread rapidly.

But it didn't have the slightest effect at all, and turned into pieces of broken runes in the blink of an eye.

Broken Road can indeed interrupt the cast.

However, the broken way of six sloughs, but the supernatural power of nine sloughs to return to one level, is hitting a stone with an egg.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Renhuang Pavilion felt chills from the bottom of their hearts.

These five female cultivators only control the power that is suspected to be the Golden Immortal Fasui, but they also control the gravity of nine transformations into one realm.

The sense of oppression exerted by each one is not inferior to the real ninth level!
"Instantly cut off the corpses of the strong seven or eight corpses!"

Gu Aotian shuddered fiercely.

The magical powers of the chopped off corpses cannot be improved.

The strength of the slough is closely related to the body.

The higher the strength of the main body, the more the number of first crossing tribulation cuts, and the more powerful the corpse slough.

Immortal Lord Gu Sha beheaded three sloughs at a time, making brother Gu Aotian's supernatural powers only reach the top-level half-immortal, not reaching the ninth-order level.

Only then became the trash in the mouth of the corpse.

In order to reach the state of the five female cultivators in front of them, the main body has to kill at least seven or even eight corpses in an instant.

Apparently, this is a heaven-reaching creature who is expected to be a true immortal!

"Rebels, die."

Seeing that two key figures had escaped, the faces of the female cultivators turned frosty.

The green onion white jade pointed towards the sky.

Then, hundreds of stars seemed to be crushed out of thin air, turning the surrounding area into a sticky quagmire.

For a moment, the figures of Ai Xuanji and the others were uncontrollable like feathers under a strong wind, flitting about non-stop.

"not good!"

Ai Xuanji dodged to the side almost subconsciously.

Immediately, he only felt a chill on his neck.

An unbearable pain hit, and the head fell off.

At the same time, muffled noises could be heard from behind the three corpses of Gusha, Tiankui, and Minghuang.

Then the aura of body protection was broken with one blow.

The palms wrapped in purple flames pierced through the chest with lightning speed.

And several people were frozen in it alive, and then broke apart inch by inch.

A face-to-face meeting, the creatures of the Emperor's Pavilion who had no time to escape were "extremely dead or injured"!
The strange thing is that even though Ai Xuanji and Tiankui thought that they had lost their souls, their bodies and souls remained intact.

Several people lay quietly in the void, with peaceful expressions, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

Taking a closer look, all the cultivators had a distorted white symbol stamped on their foreheads.

A psychedelic atmosphere is spreading.

"The main body ordered us to capture the creatures of the Stealing Fruit Status alive, count them lucky, take them back and hand them over to the main body!"

"Don't forget, two more escaped!"

The female cultivator's corpse sloughed out as soon as they exchanged thoughts, and immediately dispersed, searching carefully in the corpse-slaying world.

After two sticks of incense.

Five female cultivators gathered together with gloomy expressions.

Because of the delay in cleaning up the group of half-immortals, the two escaped into the turbulent flow of space.

The turbulent space is very peculiar.

Maybe wandering around for several years is still standing still.

But it is also possible to teleport the distance of hundreds or thousands of fairy rivers in an instant.

Chen Ping and Cheng Wuchang were equivalent to fleeing into a random teleportation array, and it was difficult to track them precisely.

"Without the attainments of space nine sloughs, I can barely escape a turbulent storm of that level."

"Don't waste any more time, first bring these half-immortals back to the palace to report."

Saying that, the female cultivator's corpse sloughed away expressionlessly and disappeared in place.

At the same time, the captured creatures such as Ai Xuanji and Tian Kui were also missing.

……

This is a gray, cracked abyss with no end in sight.

There is chaos and disorder everywhere.

The violent storm filled every corner covered by divine consciousness.

Every time you move your finger, it will cause the collapse of the space, and even ignite the upper body and spread it farther.

At this moment, in the boundary of this place, two figures are in it.

Like discarded rags, it suddenly sinks, sometimes floats, and it doesn't know where it falls.

"At least bumped the length of a thousand fairy rivers!"

Sensing the dizziness in his mind, Chen Ping made a rough judgment with a sullen face.

Such a terrifying distance has obviously left the scope of the corpse-slaying world.

This was totally expected.

After all, after the Golden Immortal Fa swallowed all the nodes with force, the only way to escape is to venture into the turbulent space.

Therefore, he chose the most chaotic turbulent flow area to shuttle.

Sure enough, in just a split second, the breath of the five female cultivators could no longer be detected.

Seeing that he was still teleporting non-stop, Chen Ping was a little relieved.

"Master, save me!"

Suddenly, in the same turbulent current, there was an urgent and bitter voice.

A blood shadow that alternated light and dark was swimming towards him with all its strength.

"Certainly!"

Chen Ping waved his sleeve without thinking, and threw the space bead to his head.

In a blink of an eye, strands of gentle soft light swayed out, covering the surrounding Baili.

The next moment, the turbulent turbulence like a tsunami subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your help!"

Without the obstruction of the turbulent flow, the blood shadow immediately got out of trouble, got under the protection of the space bead, and revealed his figure.

Cheng Wuchang's face was full of palpitations.

No part of the body is intact, all are small wounds cut by the storm.

And Chen Ping's condition has naturally improved a lot.

It's just that the old injury has not healed, and a new injury has been added, and the strength has suddenly dropped by several percent.

After sweeping around, all the people in the Imperial Pavilion were gone, and Cheng Wuchang's heart trembled suddenly.

"Elder Cheng has something to say."

As if seeing through his mind, Chen Ping said indifferently.

"Pavilion Master, those five corpses sloughed out without a sound, and no one could react in the blink of an eye!"

Cheng Wuchang swallowed, trying to hide the panic in his heart.

He didn't dare to maliciously guess what the Pavilion Master did.

After all, if you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firm, and there is nothing wrong with flying separately in the face of disaster.

What's more, those female cultivators possessed the power of the extinct Golden Immortal Technique, and their auras all reached the ninth level!

Even if he and Chen Ping stayed, they couldn't change the outcome of defeat.

"In the world of rules, is there a corpse-cutting Supreme known as the Lord Zi'an?"

Chen Ping said flatly.

"The corpses are all ninth-level bodies. The divinity of the Zi'an palace master has almost unsealed to the peak. At least seven or eight corpses were instantly beheaded!"

"I have never heard of such creatures that are close to real immortals in the rule world."

Cheng Wuchang said without thinking.

He was shocked to find that one of the five sloughs could take care of him alone!
"Zian..."

Seeing that he couldn't find any clues, Chen Ping's heart tightened, and he started chanting an unfamiliar Taoist name.

He has no doubt that there are still unknown areas in the cultivation world.

Otherwise, where did the ancestors who cut the corpse go?

And where did Li Taiyi spend the long years before his reincarnation?

The only thing confirmed now is that the reason for chasing the body of the Emperor's Pavilion is for the Golden Immortal Fa Suiguo Status.

He couldn't help feeling very depressed.

Since fruit status is so important, it might as well keep it by your side for collection.

Deliberately suppressing in the corpse-slaying world, isn't this a test of his character?
"Ok?"

Suddenly, Chen Ping, who was full of distracting thoughts, frowned.

More than ten breaths have passed, and the soul imprint planted in Tiankui's sea of ​​consciousness is still intact.

Did they escape too?
Shaking his head, Chen Ping only thought of one possibility.

That is to say, the female cultivator did not kill the corpse, but captured the half-immortal of Renhuang Pavilion alive.

"Disperse!"

In order to prevent the opponent from finding the location along the soul seal, Chen Ping decisively lifted the restriction.

"Pavilion Master, Tiankui's old lair will not be able to go. Beings close to the real immortals can easily search for their souls."

Cheng Wuchang made a point.

As long as he and the pavilion master have nothing to do, the strength of the Renhuang Pavilion will not be greatly affected.

The most urgent task is to find a hidden place to heal and recover.

Hearing this, Chen Ping nodded lightly, glanced at the darkness around him, and said faintly: "Is there any place safer than the turbulent flow of space?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Wuchang's expression changed drastically.

Use the turbulent flow as a stronghold?

This is obviously a first-class ghost idea.

Retreat here, not only will you face danger anytime and anywhere, but also, the spiritual energy is thin and chaotic, so you can't always use the fairy crystal to practice.

"Wait."

Chen Ping gave an order, and fled to the outside world covered by the space beads.

……

After about a cup of tea, Chen Ping returned with a little joy.

"According to the preliminary survey of the pavilion owner, if it is not destroyed by external forces, this turbulent flow will continue to exist for 2000 years."

"The barriers here overlap endlessly, and I filled in a few relatively weak holes. Even if the space technique is great, it's impossible to follow the vines to enter!"

Chen Ping informed with satisfaction.

It seems that he decided to retreat on the spot.

"Pavilion master be careful. After a long time, it will definitely damage the origin of the space bead."

Pointing up, Cheng Wuchang said tactfully.

I saw the space pearl on the top of the head bursting with light, fully mobilizing, stabilizing the area with a radius of a hundred miles.

The pavilion master is using the space orb to fight against the entire turbulent flow!
After a long time, the consequences are unpredictable.

"Elder Cheng, if you feel risky, you can leave alone."

Chen Ping said lukewarmly.

He has been making choices since he practiced Taoism.

Even if the space orb is destroyed, in exchange for thousands of years of stability, it will be a steady profit.

After finishing speaking, he ignored Cheng Wuchang, sat down cross-legged, and released the heavenly medicine to continue alchemy.

He flicked his sleeve robe, shaking off a batch of fairy crystals and recovering.

Seeing this, Cheng Wuchang no longer refuted.

After nodding to the bewildered Tianyao, he consciously distanced himself from the pavilion master by tens of miles, and began the process of recovery.

"It is not a gentleman not to take revenge!"

Chen Ping's expression was indifferent, but anger had already grown in his heart.

The high-spirited spirit of destroying the Buzhou Immortal Territory has now been scattered and disintegrated, and it only took a few days in the middle!

Then Palace Master Zi'an had better not get involved in the karma of Renhuang Pavilion.

Otherwise, he will exchange violence for violence!

However, other than that, Chen Ping didn't feel redundant.

There are people outside of people and there are days outside of people.

For powerful true immortals like Senior Yongsheng, there are disasters that endanger their lives.

What's more, he is only in the late eighth stage?
The wind and waves on the construction road never stop.

"Gather!"

Cutting off distracting thoughts, Chen Ping sprayed out vitality and celestial fire to wrap around his body, and healed his wounds and meditated without distraction.

……

More than two months later.

In a small world surrounded by mountains.

On the surface of the turquoise lake, a woman in a white dress with a quiet demeanor sat elegantly cross-legged.

I can't feel the strength of breath from her body.

Strands of colorful silk threads center on women and spread to the whole world.

The dense projections are reflected on the boundary between the mountains and the lake.

above the sky.

An elusive golden pupil hangs faintly.

With a slight flicker, it completely absorbed the colorful silk threads spewed out by the woman.

After an unknown amount of time, the female cultivator in white skirt slowly opened her eyes, and her face became a little pale.

"The way of heaven reflects the fairy cave, and it will absorb the divinity every once in a while, and I don't have much time left."

She sighed, and ripples appeared on the calm lake.

The Ninth Corpse must be beheaded within 2 years.

But the problem is, after the nine corpses merged into one, they will no longer be under her control.

Measuring the current supernatural powers, if one is not careful, he will die.

Looking down at the reflection on the lake, the female cultivator in the white skirt repeatedly flickered through her eyebrows.

Unrivaled powerhouses also have troubles.

"Are you back, and how many half-immortal creatures have you brought with you?"

The woman in the white skirt was talking to herself, and instantly regained her superior calmness.

"Palace Master, the creature who took away the Golden Immortal Fa Suiguo is a human race, but he escaped."

"In addition, Buzhou Immortal Territory has been destroyed, it should be a good thing done by these people."

In the small world, five slim figures flashed and landed at the same time.

Accompanying them were Ai Xuanji, Tian Kui, Gu Sha Shi Huai, and Ming Huang who were still under the illusion seal.

"How many half-immortals in Yu Lian can't stop them?"

Hearing this, the woman in the white skirt snorted lightly.

It seemed that the destruction of Zhou Xianyu was as insignificant to her as losing a strand of hair.

"Palace Master, how to deal with these minions?"

The corpse slough pointed to the ground and asked.

"The souls of the three little sloughs are quite strong, and they have gotten rid of part of the phantom marks, and they have regained consciousness a little."

The face of the woman in the white skirt moved, and her five fingers shrunk.

The next moment, he actually took out the souls of Gu Aotian, Gu Tutian, and Gu Tutian directly, and weighed them up and down in the palm of his hand.

"Young girl, I, the Emperor's Pavilion, will not let you go!"

"The pavilion master will enter this room in a few days, just wait to die."

The sloughed soul of the bone brake bared its teeth and claws, threatening and intimidating.

"Seek revenge on the Palace Master?"

Looking at the clamoring slough, the woman in the white skirt burst out like a joke, but suddenly said coldly: "You're talking nonsense, kill them all!"

"Yes!"

The female cultivator's corpse sloughed out, muttering words.

Immediately, the phantom array clinging to the eyebrows of all the cultivators burst into scarlet, overflowing into the depths of the soul.

Even though they were deeply in the illusion, extreme pain appeared on the faces of several people.

"I, the master of the Human Emperor's Pavilion, can kill the ninth level at the level of heart failure. You, an old witch, will definitely not live for 3000 years!"

When his consciousness was on the verge of collapse, Gu Aotian cursed forcefully.

At first, the nun in the white skirt turned a blind eye.

But in the next breath, he raised his eyebrows suddenly, stretched out his hand and twirled it, and again captured the soul of Guaotian, and opened his lips: "You repeat it again."

"The Lord of the Human Emperor's Pavilion is your father!"

Under the severe pain, Gu Ao cursed furiously.

"Funny little guy."

The nun in the white skirt remained unmoved, and a burst of spiritual light popped out, stopping the onset of the phantom seal.

Then, with an indifferent expression, she pressed her palm on Ai Xuanji's forehead.

"Threats before death are probably bragging."

The female cultivator smiled, and strands of transparent crystal silk were printed into Ai Xuanji's soul.

At first, her heart was like an ancient well.

As the soul search deepened, the expression on the female cultivator's face could not stop changing violently.

Surprised, shocked, unbelievable, staged over and over again, as if witnessing the changes of the world.

"Palace Master?"

On the side, the five corpses were puzzled.

They were born in the Heavenly Dao Fairy Cave, and after 10,000+ years, this is the first time they have seen such a colorful look on their faces.

"Tamped memories?"

Putting down Ai Xuanji, the female cultivator in a white dress unbelievably recruited Tiankui, Minghuang, Gushashishui and other creatures one after another.

Without saying a word, he popped out the crystal wire and searched for the soul at the same time.

In this way, while verifying and capturing in the memories of several living beings.

It was not until half an hour later that the nun in the white skirt finished casting the spell.

The red lips parted slightly, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

"A top-notch true fairy that can't be encountered in several epochs!"

The female nun in the white dress had her chest heaving, and Xingren's pupils were full of admiration and joy.

There is another village in the dark.

This accident made her fortunate to know the information of a human monk.

Chen Ping, the owner of Renhuang Pavilion!
A living creature with heart failure who is only over 2 years old.

What kind of spiritual root, reincarnation robbery is not the key.

It's unbelievable for a Supreme Slayer like her that this son single-handedly wiped out Qingyun Leipo.

In front of Li Taiyi, he once defeated the alliance of two ninth ranks!

Comparing her supernatural powers when she was in the state of heart failure, the female cultivator in white skirt showed a look of emotion that she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Palace Master, do you want to continue?"

Seeing that the main body was a bit weird, the corpse tentatively pulled the phantom seal.

"No!"

Princess Zi'an raised her eyebrows together, and immediately stopped her with a light drink.

Seemingly aware of her disrespect, she made up her mind and explained casually: "That male cultivator is very vengeful, so there is no need to make trouble for these ants."

That male repair?
The female cultivators were shocked.

Ontology has never addressed anyone in such a tone.

"Unlock their phantom marks first."

Palace Master Zi'an waved his hand casually, breaking away the restriction of all the cultivators in the Human Emperor's Pavilion.

In an instant, Ai Xuanji and Tiankui woke up at the same time.

Finding himself in a strange place, he immediately acted on guard without thinking.

"I'm Gong Zi'an!"

The goddess sitting cross-legged on the lake spoke lightly.

……

Next to the mountain lake swaying in the breeze.

Ai Xuanji, Tiankui, Gu Shashishui, Ming Huang, the six half-celestial beings trembled tremblingly, their bodies stiffened like sculptures.

Compared with supernatural powers, the sum of several people is not enough to slap the nun in front of me.

Comparing the number of people, the other party was surrounded by eight corpses plus the main body, watching with a smile.

Slash eight corpses, Lord Zi'an!

At present, Ai Xuanji has learned the identity of the strong man who captured them.

Trembling is not enough to describe the current mood.

What's even more weird is, how could the severed corpse be driven by her?

And, where exactly is this place?

Accompanied by fear, everyone in Renhuang Pavilion was extremely surprised.

The only good thing is that Palace Master Zi'an probably didn't intend to kill them immediately.

"Based on what you know about that person, where will he hide?"

Zi'an turned around and asked leisurely.

After a pause, he added: "What I am referring to is your pavilion master, Chen Ping."

"Senior, according to the plan, the pavilion master may have gone to hide outside the territory."

Tiankui said cautiously.

"shut up!"

The bone brake corpse glared angrily.

Tiankui, Ai Xuanji, and Minghuang were ashamed and disapproved.

Chen Ping has taken the initiative to remove the soul seals in the bodies of all the cultivators, and has clearly given up on them.

As an abandoned child, the most important thing is to find ways to save his life.

"Senior, Chen Daoyou is resourceful and resourceful. He is cautious and afraid of death. He will not go to Tiankui's lair to live in seclusion again."

Seeing Palace Master Zi'an staring at him, Ai Xuanji smiled helplessly.

"He saved your life, and if he abandons you this time, at most he will not owe each other."

Zi An said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the people in Renhuang Pavilion suddenly became dizzy and couldn't figure it out.

This goddess who is close to a real fairy seems to be absolving the pavilion master?
"My Palace Master is not hostile."

Far away in the jade hand, Zi'an told Shi Huai who was waiting at the side: "You go to the Star Realm and invite him back."

"Remember, don't disturb the local forces in the star realm."

Then, the eight corpses were ordered to move out, and with a flash of brilliance, they jumped out of the boundary and disappeared.

"What an embarrassment to the corpse!"

Seeing the appearance of the nun's corpse molting willing to be a minion, Gu Aotian snorted angrily.

But since it can save its life right now, it certainly won't spray manure and deliberately offend Zi'an.

"If Senior Zi'an lets us go, Ai promises to mediate with the pavilion master."

Ai Xuanji said boldly.

He wants to try to see if Senior Zi An really treats Chen Ping special.

"Boy Ai, your Five Elements Dao fruit is flawed. This practice experience compiled by fellow Taoist Qi Yun is for your reference."

Zi'an avoided answering, and casually threw a five-color jade slip.

"Junior...thank you..."

Ai Xuanji grabbed the jade slip and swept it subconsciously, shock and ecstasy flashed across his face, he hesitated and couldn't even speak clearly.

This experience of the unity of the five elements is very important to him.

I can't wait to retreat immediately for a thousand years and immerse myself in enlightenment.

Then, the lord of Zi'an Palace rewarded Tiankui and Emperor Ming respectively with a jade slip.

Although the others didn't know what was inside, but seeing the ecstatic expressions of the two, it was clear that they had picked up a great opportunity.

"You three corpses are commendable for their loyalty, but you can't improve your strength..."

After a pause, Zi'an pointed to the mountains in the distance and said, "If you're bored, move the mountains around to pass the time."

When Gu Aotian, Gu Tutian, and Gu Tutian heard this, they were completely dumbfounded.

This woman just now had the posture of killing ants.

After a while, how did she become a beautiful and kind-hearted fairy sister who is like a spring breeze.

"It's not because of the Pavilion Master, is it?"

"The master of the pavilion is capable of penetrating the heavens and the earth, and he has subdued a female fairy with eight corpses before anyone has seen it?"

"It's scary, even if the pavilion master is not around, Fuze can protect us!"

The bone brake corpses were exchanging excitedly in the dark.

Zi'an did this brilliantly, and Ai Xuanji, Tiankui, and Minghuang also confirmed the reason for the reversal, it was because of Chen Ping!
"Is there any reason!"

Ai Xuanji let out a long groan in his heart.

If Chen Ping was present, he would have let out a series of villainous grins.

"Everyone in Renhuang Pavilion can cultivate with peace of mind, and I will occasionally give pointers in person."

After leaving a promise, Zi'an's body walked away.

"It's not good, the pavilion master thinks that this female fairy wants to kill him!"

Gu Sha Shishui couldn't help getting impatient.

And Ai Xuanji, Tiankui, and Minghuang held the jade slips, feeling suffocated and blocked in their hearts, as if they were accepting the soft meal that should belong to Chen Ping.

……

Far away in nothingness.

The space bead is like a sea needle, set in the turbulent storm.

After two years of healing and taking the elixir of heavenly medicine, Chen Ping and Cheng Wuchang's injuries were largely healed.

To be honest, Chen Ping didn't even know where he was taken by the turbulent current.

Forcibly rushing out, it may be in the world of killing corpses, or it may be outside the territory.

"go with!"

After uttering a word, Chen Ping popped out a golden bead.

As soon as this bead appeared, it rotated side by side with the space bead.

A suffocating force of gravity overwhelms the sky, layer upon layer blessing in the nearby space.

At the same time, the already stable barrier has become several times more solidified!
"Two Taixuan beads that have been cultivated to nine sloughs!"

Cheng Wuchang was extremely envious.

How much resources does this consume?
"Xiao Zhong, I have entrusted you with the authority to protect the Dharma during this seat's retreat."

Chen Ping asked with a flash of thought.

After swallowing countless magic weapons, the Gravity Orb, which had recovered its original source, finally broke through the nine sloughs.

Only when the two beads of gravity and space are stable and turbulent can he practice with more peace of mind.

He is not afraid that the gravity bead will damage the source again.

Before that, sixteen drops of phoenix blood essence were collected in the treasure house of Buzhou Immortal Court.

He only gave Xiao Zhong ten drops for the time being.

"Yes, Master!"

Qi Ling responded with a vigorous roar.

Powerful supernatural powers are indeed the capital to straighten your back!

"Friend Tianyao, does this spiritual plant still have the potential to continue growing?"

Chen Ping shook his sleeves and shook off a ten-foot-tall blue lotus.

"Vigor Sky Lotus!"

Tianyao shouted loudly, and caught the lotus impatiently.

After checking it several times, he nodded heavily:
"The growth year of this lotus is almost at its peak, but there is still some room for cultivation."

"After a thousand years of refining, the effect will be slightly increased by [-] to [-]%!"

The Vitality Skylink Lotus was also harvested from Bu Zhou Ting's treasure house.

Hearing this, Chen Ping handed over the lotus to Tianyao.

The transformation of the rules of vitality depends on this spiritual plant.

Even if it is only a slight improvement, it is worth waiting.

After arranging everything, Chen Ping opened up a closed room and closed the door.

This time, it is true that he is really practicing in the cracks.

……

Chen Ping flexed his fingers, and there was a lightning-ridden ape corpse on the ground.

The ninth-order Qingyun Thunder Soul that is out of order!

It is very important to strip off the refined fairy thunder and improve the realm of thunder.

After inheriting the Nine Immortals, the development of supernatural powers must be close to the attributes of Jiyuan Xianshu, so as to strengthen the strength as quickly as possible.

With a "boom", an invisible force pressed hard.

In Qingyun Leipo's body, eight undulating light clusters instantly appeared.

At this time, Chen Ping rolled up his consciousness and wrapped the ball of light into a ball.

one year later.

He separated eight kinds of Xianlei with different intensities.

With a relaxed expression, Chen Ping tore open an independent space with one hand, and comprehended with a distraction.

The two immortal arts majored by Senior Eternal Life, Jiyuan Immortal Art and Transcendence Killing Art are both exquisite and unparalleled.

Among them, the sub-consciousness comprehension space constructed by the detached killing technique directly reduces a lot of training time.

Let Chen Ping benefit so far!
"The blood path and the physical body can be cultivated simultaneously."

Then, he changed his mind and presented a row of treasures.

Including more than a dozen bliss beads, the eyeballs of giant spirits and half-immortals, broken immortal Buddha cakes, and products of holy spirits.

Some of these treasures contain blood and power rules at the same time.

"The next twin-killing catastrophe is still forty to fifty years away."

After crushing a bliss bead, Chen Ping closed his eyes slightly, and began to practice silently.

Body refining is only the key to shaping an immortal body in the future.

After all, without Jiyuan Immortal-level physical cultivation skills, it is difficult for physical cultivation supernatural powers to enter the room.

It's okay to deal with the five declines.

But he often fights with high-level creatures, so his physical training appears to be weak.

……

Star Realm.

Time and stars.

A ghostly figure was condescending, examining the creatures on the stars.

"Wan Mou is definitely not a cultivator who bullies the younger generation, but who told you to be deeply involved with that guy?"

Wan Wugou caressed lightly with his palm, and pieces of blazing white light fluttered in the wind.

Destroying a star is easy for a ninth-level fairy master.

"Brother Wan."

But at the moment when Wan Wugou just made a move, a calm thought came out of his arms.

"Ji Daoyou?"

Wan Wugou frowned, and slowly took out a blue jade plate.

This is a life-saving item presented by Ji Hai, and it is also a way for the two to avoid the universe and communicate secretly.

"You want to intercede for them?"

Seeing Ji Hai's phantom slowly appearing, Wan Wugou asked coldly.

"Brother Wan misunderstood, Ji just left a way out for himself."

Xu Ying said calmly.

He made no secret of his voice transmission intentions.

"Hehe, but Wan and the one surnamed Chen will never die."

Wan Wugou pinched his supernatural powers, with an expression of indifference.

He looked forward to what conditions Ji Hai would use to convince him.

"If you insist on killing, Ji will kill you."

Ji Hai smiled slightly, and said gently.

At first hearing, Wan Wugou couldn't believe it, his pupils shrank wildly.

It took a long time to calm down, and asked back: "Don't forget, you and I have signed an alliance blood contract with Bu Zhouting!"

"By violating the blood contract and attacking you, Ji will be seriously injured, but he can still kill you."

Ji Hai said unhurriedly.

"You tampered with the vitality secret technique back then!"

As a result, Wan Wugou immediately understood, his eyelids twitched.

Back then, he was captured alive by Yu Xiang, but he survived by relying on Ji Hai's magic power of vitality!
That is no ordinary secret technique!

The arrangement alone lasted for hundreds of years.

"Hey, you and I are getting more and more involved. If you want to be wise and protect yourself, you must listen to the old man."

"Trust me, Fellow Daoist Wan may have a way out!"

Ji Hai's eyes dimmed, and he sighed.

Wan Wugou was silent.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "How will Yu Xiang explain?"

"Explain?"

Ji Hai scoffed, and said with a sneer: "Controlling Lingquan Immortal Palace and Time and Stars in our hands does not violate the contract. How dare he turn his back on us and deal with us?"

This is betting left and right!
Wan Wugou's thoughts turned wildly, weighing the pros and cons.

"You and I need to be alert to changes in the situation. If the Renhuang Pavilion can be easily destroyed, everyone will be happy."

Ji Hai whispered.

"The reputation of the human race is getting worse and worse, and there are reasons for it."

With a cold snort, Wan Wugou pointed at Time and Stars and turned his hands, sucking away a batch of creatures.

Ji Hai played both soft and hard ways, he could only obey orders.

But this practice is trying to control oneself in vain, that is nothing but a dream.

At the same time, Wan Wugou changed direction and rushed towards Hongmeng Xinghai at high speed.

……

The alliance between Buzhou Xianting and Tianchen Alliance started quietly.

After the Fuchen Immortal Formation was dismantled, there was a black and white phantom thousands of feet tall beside You Jingci.

The ghost's eyes were blank, like a puppet on a string.

A thick black mist still condensed on the conspicuous place on the forehead.

"It has been suppressed for too long, and its state is far from its peak."

Scanning the fleshy body of Moyan, Yu Xiang judged.

"I have prepared enough treasures for my ancestors to recover!"

You Jingci smiled lightly, then shook the Taihe bottle, and took the demon master into it.

What she wants is an immortal soul and immortal body!

After using it, the Demon Lord is the most suitable channel for receiving and guiding.

Immediately afterwards, You Jingci, Yu Xiang, and Ji Hai discussed something and flew back to Tianchen together.

After a few years, after reuniting with Wan Wugou, the four major ninth ranks plus the ancient golden porpoise left Tianchen.

Because of the question of who should hold the hostages, Yu Xiang, Ji, and Wan inevitably had some estrangement.

In the next few decades, the cultivators began to search every corner of the star world.

After the Renhuang Pavilion destroys the Immortal Realm, it will definitely return to the home field of the Star Realm.

Admittedly, the train of thought is right.

But until the cultivators turned the star world back and forth several times, there was no trace of it.

So, he rushed to the outside world aggressively.

The results are still depressing.

After finding nothing, Yu Xiang turned back to the world of killing corpses, but there was still no clue.

After seeing the Golden Immortal Fa Sui fruit status being taken away, he was so angry that his blood flowed backwards.

The daring starve to the death of the timid!

No need to guess, the fruit position must have fallen into Chen Ping's hands.

Although he hoped that Palace Master Zi'an would take action against Renhuang Pavilion, but Yu Xiang believed in his own actions.

So, You Jingci, Yu Xiang, Ji Hai, Wan Wugou, and the ancient golden porpoise searched the whole area again.

This time, even the densely packed nodes were not spared.

After wasting 200 years in this way, Yu Xiang's face was so gloomy that dripping water could freeze.

It's hard for them to imagine that Chen Ping is willing to scrap Jiuyue's space orb, and he has to practice in the turbulent flow!

"Looking at Chen Ping's training history, the art of running away is well-deserved."

The corners of You Jingci's mouth twitched, and she said every word.

She has lived for tens of thousands of years, and she has never seen a creature that can hide better than her.

If it disappears, it disappears, not a single hair is left!
"After more than 1000 years, the stars of the rules will open again. Fellow Daoist, can our plan start?"

Ji Hai asked in a deep voice.

Everyone knows that Chen Ping's hidden danger is even greater.

But there is no one to be seen, so why waste time.

"Not bad!"

You Jingci nodded.

Several people discussed and flew in two groups in different directions.

……

A certain turbulent space.

Ever since 200 years ago, Chen Ping had survived a twin-killing catastrophe, and had not been able to retreat.

With the help of all kinds of treasures that are coveted by the ninth level, he has achieved impressive achievements.

The seven sloughs of the blood path, the seven sloughs of the vitality path, and the seven sloughs of the thunder path!

The realm of physical cultivation also barely broke through the first realm of the five declines.

Chen Ping still devotes himself to more than ten tasks!

The main body constantly refines the Mahayana secret elixir refined from heavenly medicine, and insists on absorbing a thousand celestial crystals every day.

Under such extravagant cultivation conditions, his realm is advancing by leaps and bounds.

In the end, all the immortal crystals accumulated so far were exhausted.

He could only be cheeky and ask Cheng Wuchang to borrow a large sum.

Back in the secret room, Chen Ping had another jade slip in his hand.

"Blood return to origin?"

Scanning the secret method, he hesitated.

Before, Cheng Wuchang repeatedly confirmed that he cut off several marks in the Samsara Tribulation, and then took out this forbidden secret method.

The effect of this method is very special.

It was able to maximize the compression of mana, which attracted the bottleneck of the five declines.

In short, after practicing blood returning to the original, with his background, he can even survive two catastrophes in a thousand years!

Of course, the sequelae are not small.

This method will damage Daoji!
But Cheng Wuchang believed that Chen Ping's reincarnation had reached a terrifying level.

Even if it is cut off a little, it will not have much effect.

"Hmph, this seat still conceals the fact that the first seal was cut off, how can he guess the strength of the background!"

Chen Ping weighed it for half an hour.

Sink the consciousness into the jade slip.

Not long after, a gloomy blood mist flickered on his body.

With the input of massive resources, he clearly sensed that the magic power in his body was constantly increasing.

After the main body cultivation was on the right track, Chen Ping started the crucial cultivation.

What a fairy!
The sword, vitality, and thunder have all sloughed off.

Within 1000 years, all of them should be completed.

"Who will be the main body of the Sword Dao True Immortal?"

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Chen Ping concentrated on fusing the three rows of ghost images.

……

Time flies.

It's been another thousand and hundreds of years.

In the turbulent space, Cheng Wuchang spit out countless blood beads, moving back and forth on his body.

"Hey, returning nine sheds to one is as difficult as beheading a corpse!"

After a while, Cheng Wuchang slowly recuperated, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Nearly 2000 years ago, his blood path has not yet broken through.

A line of difference seems to be across the sky.

He predicted that it would be difficult to advance to the Dao of Blood unless the Corpse Slaying Realm was wiped out.

"buzz"

"buzz"

The subtle tremors that came from his ears from time to time made Cheng Wuchang quite anxious.

Consistent with what Chen Ping estimated back then, after 2000, this turbulent space is about to collapse by itself!
"He hasn't come out yet?"

Cheng Wuchang rubbed his hands and stamped his feet, walking back and forth.

Just as he was considering whether to interrupt forcibly, he shrugged his nose and inhaled an unstoppable breath of stinky air.

And Cheng Wuchang was stunned, as if he smelled the most fragrant thing in the world.

Taking a few deep breaths, while opening his arms, he showed an intoxicated expression.

"You are sick?"

Suddenly, a low cry came out of a cracked crack.

"Congratulations to the pavilion master for breaking into the filthy catastrophe!"

Cheng Wuchang was not surprised but happy, and cupped his fists in a polite manner.

"This tribulation will last for a hundred years. Unfortunately, the space here will soon be wiped out."

The next moment, a purple-robed man with a hairpin in his hair moved forward and appeared.

From the moment he appeared, the stench in the small turbulent space became thicker for several levels, as if half of the rotting corpses of the stars were piled up!
"Hey, the Space Orb has really lost its spirituality."

Chen Ping stretched out his hand and pulled the two Taixuan beads back to his side.

Gravity Orb is an auxiliary role, the damage is not serious, and it can be recovered with the blood of the real phoenix.

It's just that the space beads are in big trouble.

The power has fallen back to the level of eight sloughs, unless another peerless Dao Seed is obtained, or the blood essence of the ninth-level space creature is used to restore it.

However, Chen Ping became expressionless after being distressed for a while.

This is the trade-off.

If he hadn't been hidden in the turbulent flow for 2000 years, he would have been caught by Yu Xiang and the Zi'an Palace Master long ago.

What's more, the harvest of this round of retreat can be regarded as earth-shattering.

First of all, the realm has crossed the third decline, and is going through the filthy calamity.

With his method, it is [-]% safe.

A hundred years later, he will be in the fourth decline state.

Secondly, the three true immortals of sword, thunder, and vitality have also been cultivated one after another!
Now Chen Ping just wants to meet Yu Xiang, Wan Wugou and Ji Hai, and have a hearty battle!
"I hope that the ninth rank of Zhou Xianting will act in groups, so that I won't have to kill them one by one."

Chen Ping muttered to himself, but Cheng Wuchang was dumbfounded and trembled involuntarily.

"Boom"

"Boom"

At the same time, the collapse of the turbulence space has reached its peak.

Pieces and fragments as big as mountain peaks danced indiscriminately.

It directly interrupted the communication between the two giants of Renhuang Pavilion.

"Elder Cheng, pay attention to vigilance. This turbulent land has been floating for 2000 years, and it is not easy for me to judge the location of the coordinates."

After a reminder, Chen Ping raised his sleeve robe and lightly slammed it against the barrier.

The figures of the two disappeared immediately.

……

Dark green smoke curled up, filling a deep cave.

At this moment, a green creature was sitting at the bottom of the deep river, puffing out poisonous smoke.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the green-skinned creature raised its head with a frown.

In the sky, a ten-foot-long crack opened inexplicably, and then, a figure rolled down from it.

"A human monk who survived the filthy calamity?"

The tip of his nose sniffed, and a cruel smile appeared on the face of the green-skinned creature.

Just after taking down the human boy holding the thunder ball, another five-decayed human fell from the sky.

The recent luck is against the sky!
"Pavilion Master, we have no intention of destroying this little guy's cave, do we need to ask him to make a reverse compensation?"

Immediately afterwards, there was another sound that seemed to be a smile but not a smile from the space crack.