Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 468
Throughout the day, Chen Ping was making various preparations.

Although he decided to swallow the silver leaf, he still wanted to minimize the risk.

In the pond under the feet, the still water surface is pale silver in color, sticky and cold, giving people an extremely cold feeling.

This is the spiritual liquid he specially prepared.

Dozens of high-grade spirit herbs that heal wounds and nourish meridians have been added, and thousands of middle-grade spirit stones have been spent at one time.

Then, Chen Ping rummaged around in the storage ring, and placed three best quality healing pills beside him.

Even Luo Xiaosong, who was helpful for physical recovery, was taken out by him just in case.

After making sufficient preparations, Chen Ping was relieved a little, his face relaxed, and he slowly fell into the spirit liquid pool.

Then, holding the silver leaf with his right hand, he gently pulled it, and cut off about [-]% of the leaves.

This leaf contains extremely huge energy, he naturally dare not swallow it in one go.

The next moment, Chen Ping calmly put the residual leaf into his mouth.

The initial taste is crisp and raw, like dried seaweed.

Moreover, there is no dry taste at all.

However, Chen Ping's expression changed immediately after the residual leaves entered his stomach along his throat.

Those small leaves seemed to come alive, shrinking together one after another, and condensed into a silvery river with rough waves, giving him a feeling as if his body was covered with a large mass of magma.

Chen Ping immediately wanted to sink his dantian, mobilized the fire spiritual power stored in the major spiritual points, and wrapped it up from all directions.

But what made his expression sink was that the silver river transformed by the medicinal power completely ignored his spiritual power to intercept it, and directly seeped out of it, like extremely small spikes, piercing his body with astonishing force. Speed ​​pierces back and forth.

The huge pain caused Chen Ping to grin his teeth instinctively, and let out a strange low cry. He couldn't control the mana in his body, and the silver flow melted in his internal organs.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of silver mist emerged from the body in a flash.

The pressure in the body suddenly surged, squeezing the meridian slightly deformed.

The majestic medicinal power emanating from the silver leaf constantly impacted Chen Ping's limbs.

Streams of blood gushed out from his seven holes.

Even though the pain was so painful that he was about to fall into a coma, the severe pain from his limbs made Chen Ping twitch continuously, with a hideous expression.

If it is a real physical training, you can stabilize your mind now, seize the opportunity to operate the exercises, guide the medicine to rotate the circle, and naturally turn it into your own power.

But Chen Ping didn't have the circulation guide of body training exercises, so he could only let the medicinal power play out independently.

What he had to do was to endure the pain, stay awake, and prevent the silver current from invading the sea of ​​consciousness and destroying his consciousness.

Fortunately, he prepared the spiritual liquid in advance.

A trace of thick warm breath penetrated through the pores, reducing the pain in the body by half.

Just like that, after an unknown period of time, all the meridians began to feel a slight itching.

The skin soaked in the pool still felt faint pain, but compared to before, it was negligible.

"Yuan Dan's Great Perfection Realm of Body Refining."

Chen Ping's eyes moved, and he sat down cross-legged in the spiritual liquid pool, slowly closed his eyes, and adjusted the state of his body.

At this time, he was full of incomparable strength, and with a single grasp, he could crush a piece of hard Tier [-] ore without accident.

This is the biggest advantage of body training.

With powerful body-forging treasures, one can quickly improve one's strength in a relatively short period of time.

Because of this, in the ancient times when resources were abundant, the glory of physical training reached its peak.

Of course, body forging objects of the seventh and eighth ranks are extremely cherished even in any era.

There are still very few ancient body cultivators who have really reached the realm of transforming gods.

Moreover, the higher the level of physical cultivation, the higher the level of effective body-refining treasures.

It often takes hundreds or even thousands of years to refine a treasure of the seventh or eighth rank.

This process is not as simple as the Dharma practice to absorb spiritual energy and meditate, and it can be stopped at any time.

Long-term continuous retreat is accompanied by many unforeseen dangers.

Moving his eyes to the shore, staring at the remaining [-]% of the silver leaves, Chen Ping frowned.

To be honest, when he saw the vast vision of the ancient tree in the sky in the light curtain of the Jinzhu space, he thought it was a body-refining treasure of at least the sixth level.

However, after personally tasting the effect, he denied the original judgment.

After using [-]% of the silver leaf, his cultivation could barely break through a small level, and he did not continue to advance to the peak of Dzogchen.

If it is a sixth-order thing, I am afraid that it is enough for him to rush into the Golden Core.

This made Chen Ping a little puzzled.

All the cultivators in the light curtain spent a lot of trouble arranging the formation to produce seeds, but it was just to cultivate a fifth-order spirit tree?
The whole story is really incomprehensible.

In the face of events beyond his ability, Chen Ping never thinks meaninglessly.

With a wave of his hand, the silver leaf fell into his hand.

A trace of undisguised ambition flashed in Chen Ping's pupils.

He wants to go all out and use the silver leaf to become a golden core stage physicist!
Not to mention anything else, a huge opportunity is in front of you, who can resist it?
In addition, he did not eradicate Dou Hanhai this time, which caused the heel of the two Tianpin exercises to leak out.

Even though he tried his best to hide his identity, after careful thought, there was still a risk of being exposed.

For example, the dozens of Dao artifacts that were destroyed by self-explosion in the Pill Domain were basically spoils from the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.

If you follow the clues, you may not be suspicious of him.

Therefore, Chen Ping must strengthen his supernatural powers as soon as possible, and seek a capital for self-protection.

As for whether the golden elixir empress would be rejected by the rules of the Feitian sect's secret realm, it was simply out of his consideration.

So what if you can't get in?
In the face of one's own safety, the treasure of the secret realm is like a meteor in the clouds, without any meaning of comparison.

Smiling calmly, Chen Ping held the silver leaf between his two fingers, put it on the tip of his tongue and rolled it, and started the breakthrough of the great realm of the physical body.

The familiar silver flow reappeared, and it was more than twice as strong as before. The moment it touched the five internal organs, surges of pure energy poured into the whole body along the meridians.

The ferocity of the attack made Chen Ping's heart skip a beat.

He immediately settled down to face the coming storm and huge waves.

"boom!"

The manic medicinal power immediately rolled with pure vastness.

In the continuous impact of Yinliu, each impact felt as if it had been slashed by a psychic weapon, and it hurt to the bone.

It is conceivable that this overwhelming tearing and the pain inflicted on him cannot be described in words.

As if he was being roasted by a spiritual fire, he entered a subtle state in severe pain, and could feel the tiniest dust around him, and his body's sensitivity was magnified a hundred times.

Distracted by the pain of mortification, the mana he used to resist would lose control.

Fortunately, his soul was protected by the golden armor, so he didn't immediately fall into a faint.

"click"

The muscles and bones of the whole body creaked, and the muscles and skin were constantly broken by the huge force, and then reshaped again after being broken.

In the spiritual liquid, the blood color became thicker and thicker, spreading around Chen Ping, and the traces of qi and blood were intertwined, as if weaving a huge cocoon, binding him firmly.

In the ear, a voice that seemed real and unreal sounded, the wind and thunder roared, and the giant tree hummed.

Layers of silvery white brilliance continued to light up, illuminating the surroundings, making the misty blood look even more mysterious.

After taking this step, Chen Ping entered a wonderful state.

The whole person stood quietly in the spiritual liquid pool, and the ancient tree of the sky that he saw in the light curtain emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

That thick and huge body supported the sky and the ground, and boundless power emanated from it.

That big tree possessed great power, and when its trunk was shaken, the endless wind dragon spiraled upwards, as if it could crush the stars.

Chen Ping was horrified and at the same time strengthened his belief that it was tyrannical physical strength, without a single energy fluctuation, pure physical strength was enough to break everything.

At the same time, the power of the silver leaf in the body scrambled towards Chen Ping, and soon formed a storm to envelop him.

If someone from the outside world is watching Chen Ping's breakthrough at this moment, they will see a vicissitudes and strange aura suddenly emanating from his body, and then strange energy continuously blooms from his body.

Then, he was absorbed by Chen Ping again, and that bloody aura also attracted a lot of heaven and earth vitality, and streams of pure silver brilliance overflowed from him, so bright that one couldn't look directly at it.

"boom"

"boom"

The next moment, the body ushered in the final transformation, and the energy that had no place to rest seemed to trigger a volcanic eruption.

Chen Ping frowned subconsciously, and a strange silver-white aura emerged from his face.

In an instant, it covered every inch of my body.

Immediately afterwards, the temperature of the body surface soared dozens of times, and a burst of hot and violent energy burst out, even rushing towards the sea of ​​consciousness.

Relying on the defense of the golden armor, Chen Ping gritted his teeth to maintain clarity, and survived wave after wave of shocks.

At the moment when the feeling of oppression was the most intense, the golden armor finally collapsed and disappeared, and he also cast the celestial shield that he had never used.

……

A little bit of time passed, a whole month later.

Chen Ping's skin, which was originally smooth as jade, was covered with dense blood spots, but strangely, not a single drop of blood flowed out.

And this is only the surface phenomenon.

The flesh and bones under the skin are also undergoing a mutation that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

The blood in the meridians seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, the original bright red blood was faintly covered with a touch of silver.

It contains astonishing spiritual pressure, flowing like a rushing river, with the faint sound of thunder.

The flesh and blood became extremely strong, and the bones became more crystal clear, like jade.

Even the internal organs are mixed with a touch of silver brilliance.

The blood-stained skin peeled off cleanly, a pale silver body was faintly formed, and severe pain came from all over the body.

Chen Ping gritted his teeth in discomfort, swallowed a few healing elixir, and put Luo Xiaosong on his lap to absorb the scent of rosin.

After a full three days and three nights of effort, a figure flew out of the spirit liquid pool that had already become extremely filthy, and a figure wobbled steadily to the ground.

Chen Ping at this moment can be said to have undergone a radical change.

Although his appearance was the same as before, his skin became more and more crystal clear, with an imperceptible luster. A simple movement of raising his hand and walking gave him an unusually solid feeling.

"I have been pursuing the path of Dharma cultivation all the time. I never expected that it was the physical body that stepped into the golden core first."

Putting on a green robe, Chen Ping felt mixed emotions of joy and helplessness.

Naturally, what flows in his Shiyuan veins is still the mana generated by the Nine Changes Flame Spirit Art, which is not the same concept as the genuine golden core body cultivation.

The absence of catastrophe means that he cannot get feedback from the rules.

His consciousness and mana didn't increase at all.

So, this time it is just a pure physical body to prove the Golden Elixir!

But he was already very satisfied.

The physical body in the early stage of Jindan is equivalent to covering every part of the body with a low-grade defensive psychic tool.

As long as the essence and blood are not exhausted, Chen Ping can now resist the attack of the low-grade killing tools without any damage.

Even a monk in the middle stage of the golden core will not be able to break through his physical defense for a while, but the consumption of blood essence will be greatly accelerated.

Chen Ping suddenly grasped it with both hands at the same time, and suddenly there was a dull popping sound from the joints in his body.

However, before he could recover, his body stumbled into the rock wall like an arrow from the string.

The ground shook with a "boom", and large chunks of lava broke away and fell down.

Sitting in the hole with a disheveled face, Chen Ping understood what was going on after thinking about it for a while.

The body and soul of human Faxiu are closely related.

If the physical body is a boat, the soul is like the oars.

If the size of the boat becomes too large, then the original matching oars can no longer carry the boat.

Fortunately, the strength of Chen Ping's soul is far higher than that of the same level, he can barely control the oars, and slowly push the boat to sail.

It seems that the physical body must not continue to improve until the realm of Dharma cultivation has not attained the Golden Core.

Otherwise, he might be like a living dead, with a strong body but unable to move.

……

After that, Chen Ping got used to it for a few days, and finally took control of this golden core body.

Somewhere in the volcano group, there are huge boulders.

He aimed at a black stone with a height of more than ten feet, and casually struck in the air.

As a result, the fist seemed to hit lightly, but there was a loud roar in the nearby space, and the air in front of him suddenly became hazy.

"Boom!"

A large pit with a width of three miles suddenly appeared under the boulder.

And that black stone had already been crushed into powder by Chen Ping's strength.

Seeing this situation, Chen Ping unconsciously revealed a smile.

If magic weapons or mana were used to create such traces, it would naturally be worth mentioning.

But it is unimaginable that such a situation can be achieved by relying on physical brute force alone.

This punch, hitting the rough-skinned and thick-skinned early-stage fourth-order ancient beast, probably could have caused decent damage.

However, Chen Ping's test did not end here.

With another movement of the arm, an ax with a golden glow appeared out of nowhere.

It is Wu Gaoge's natal magic weapon, the seven-star light splitting axe.

This treasure is a metal low-grade psychic tool, extremely powerful in killing.

Without further ado, Chen Ping poured spiritual power into his left arm and slashed hard!
The next moment, there was a continuous bang of "thump" and "thump", leaving a white mark on the arm.

He himself felt no pain at all.

"In order to withstand this blow, ten drops of blood essence were burned."

After looking inside for a moment, Chen Ping said to himself.

In the early stage of his golden core, close to the middle stage of the physical state, the amount of blood essence in his body exceeded a thousand drops.

If he fights with Dou Hanhai again, even if he stands still, the other party will have nothing to do with him.

Then, he took the ax and slammed his head several times, and the result was the same.

"Ding!"

A gap like a crack had already been faintly visible on the Seven Star Splitting Axe.

Chen Ping's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to try again.

This thing is valuable, and it must not be destroyed in the "love and kill" with one's own body.

In addition, for Dharma cultivators, essence and blood are extremely precious.

Unlike monks who specialize in body refinement, kung fu can continuously generate blood essence.

There are usually only two ways to restore the essence and blood of Faxiu.

Rely on the physical body, recover extremely slowly, or swallow the symptomatic elixir and heaven and earth spirits.

But a third-grade Returning Blood Pill can only produce fifteen drops of blood essence.

Ordinary monks really can't afford it.

"There are more than 100 Guixue Pills on my body, so I'm not afraid of consuming them."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping swept his mind, and a jade slip was suspended from the storage ring.

It records a body training method, the grade is the upper grade of Huangpin.

If he chooses to dissipate the power in the source veins and practice this method, after re-cultivation, he will be a real golden core body cultivator.

It can also perform a variety of well-known physical cultivation supernatural powers, such as the method of possessing spirits, the technique of transforming form, and the physical body of Dharma.

Chen Ping was very moved by this.

Looking at the right shoulder, there is a vivid silver pattern engraved on the shoulder.

It was the ancient tree in the sky in the light curtain.

After refining the silver leaf, the pattern of the ancient tree was automatically generated, as if it had grown in the flesh and blood, and could not be erased.

As he expected, this is one of the great supernatural powers of releasing body cultivation, the medium needed for the Dharma to reflect the physical body.

Looking back, Chen Ping overturned his previous conclusion.

That silver leaf must be a treasure of the sixth or seventh rank.

Because the body refining effect of this leaf is only incidental, making the body cultivate with the imprint of the ancient tree is its heaven-defying feature.

It is no exaggeration to say that the physical cultivation that can display the physical body of the law is basically the best among creatures of the same level, which can rival the royal family of giant spirits.

But at the same time, Chen Ping also had a lot of scruples about abandoning the method and training his body.

First of all, the level of body training exercises in his hand was too low and did not meet his minimum requirements.

And the most important is the second point.

Once you choose to transfer to a cultivation body, you will face the baptism of the catastrophe.

There is nothing to be afraid of the catastrophe of foundation building and Yuan Dan, but the catastrophe of golden core of body cultivation is not so simple.

If he made a slight mistake, his end would be to be wiped out without a trace.

"That's all."

Shaking his head, he temporarily gave up the idea.

……

Back in the heart of the volcano, Chen Ping opened the worm room, and with a thought, a winged evil flew out.

This is the winged evil that devoured the broken leaves.

At present, this worm's physical body is as strong as a Taoist weapon, and it has newly become a well-deserved worm king.

After scanning it several times, Chen Ping found an unusual place.

There is also a pattern of an ancient tree printed on the bottom of the right inner wing of this insect.

Exactly the same as the one on his shoulder.

It's just that in comparison, it is much darker, more like a phantom that will be shattered at any time.

Presumably it is because the amount of silver leaf swallowed is relatively small.

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he sent a thought to the past.

"chirp"

After comprehending for a long time, the Evil King Flying Rock Wings seemed to understand the meaning of his master, and he flapped his wings and danced in the air.

Then, the pattern of the ancient tree on the worm's body suddenly emitted an astonishing spiritual pressure.

Under the glare of the silvery flowers, a phantom of an ancient tree with a height of about five feet appeared behind the insect, and its densely packed branches sprouted and stretched, spreading wildly in all directions.

(End of this chapter)