Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 533 Evacuating Treasures and Meeting the Old (5.6K)

Two inches in size, covered with hundreds of dark purple lines all over.

In the middle of the swirling pattern, dotted with dark or light dots.

Chen Ping has obtained this conch for more than a hundred years, during which time he has studied it dozens of times, so he is naturally familiar with its appearance and characteristics.

This thing was discovered by Xue Yun in the stomach of a late first-order flamingo.

So far, he has tried to crack it many times, but failed every time.

He has a good understanding of the basic functions of the gray conch.

First, it has a good ability to counteract the tracking secret technique.

Second, the body is so hard that even the Purple Rhinoceros Sword can't hurt a single bit.

Due to the limitation of strength, Chen Ping does not know the hardness limit of the conch.

Later, he searched the soul in the secret realm, and got a deeper understanding of this thing.

Lipan Tribe, the largest force of the Sea Clan in the Fancang Sea Area.

The gray conch is one of the fetishes passed down by his family for thousands of years.

Since he is a treasure of the Sea Clan, Chen Ping's enthusiasm is not as high as before.

But if the secret inside can be solved, it can be regarded as the fulfillment of a long-cherished wish for many years.

As he spoke, Chen Ping closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them suddenly after a while.

The blue light flickered in the pupils, and there was a trace of mystery.

With the aid of the Dzogchen-level pupil technique, the lines on the surface of the conch became more than ten times clearer in an instant.

The outer edge of the inner hole is covered with a layer of extremely powerful spiritual restriction.

Originally, Chen Ping was not sure what kind of creature released this consciousness.

But after going through the secret realm and fighting the Sea Clan repeatedly, he clearly knew that this spiritual consciousness was indeed left by the Sea Clan.

What surprised Chen Ping was that what covered the inner hole was not a carefully condensed restriction, but more like a defense arranged at random.

Countless years have passed, and this divine consciousness is still so powerful.

I'm afraid ordinary fifth-order creatures can't do it.

Until now, Chen Ping was extremely sure of a fact.

Thousands of years ago, the senior of the Hai clan who fought against Jiudaowen Bigu Dan was definitely the ancestor of the Lipan tribe.

After all, that sixth-order patriarch was also a figure from more than 1 years ago.

The time and trajectory can be completely matched.

From this point of view, the gray conch is the item he accidentally lost in the Yuanyan Islands.

"When I open this snail, there won't be a remnant soul of the sixth-order sea clan popping out, right?"

Chen Ping's eyelids twitched, causing his whole body to tremble in shock from his thoughts.

As the realm gets higher and higher, the previous cognition is often ruthlessly overturned.

For example, Jane Zhenjun from Feitianzong.

After merging with the spirit of Shenya, he was able to survive for such a long time with the body of the soul.

This completely overturned Chen Ping's cognition.

"No, if there is really a sixth-order remnant soul in the conch, with its ability, it would have broken through the blockade with a mere spiritual consciousness."

Although the safest course of action is to throw the conch directly into the bottom of the sea.

But in the journey of cultivating immortals, the water never flows with the trend.

Chen Ping's thoughts suddenly changed, and he felt that his worries were unfounded.

Finally, he straightened his expression, gathered his pupils and looked towards the inner hole.

The consciousness covered outside this hole is densely packed.

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping's mind moved, and a wisp of white smoke escaped from between his eyebrows.

Then, a beautiful girl appeared with blank eyes.

Even if it is lifeless, it is like a banished fairy entering the mortal world, the beauty is indescribable.

After the secondary soul appeared, Chen Ping himself disappeared in the secret room immediately.

It was not until more than seven hundred miles away that he stepped on a white cloud in the dualistic sky and stopped.

The secondary soul has no self-awareness.

Therefore, you can only use your arms and fingers within the limit of your spiritual consciousness.

Once it exceeds the coverage of the spiritual consciousness and loses the control of the main soul, the secondary soul will immediately turn into a dead object.

This is also one of the biggest drawbacks of not having a soul.

"go with!"

Chen Ping pointed away, and the beauty obediently slammed into the conch.

And he himself was blessed with various spells, and he put on a posture ready to abandon the island and run away at any time.

"Pfft!"

With a soft sound, dark blue phantom water droplets suddenly floated on the edge of the inner hole.

This piece of water will cover the conch under it, and it will spin rapidly.

At this time, the white light bloomed, and the secondary soul's strength of more than [-] feet exploded at full strength.

"Boom!"

Under the pressure of the secondary soul, those water droplets began to shrink reluctantly, and finally disappeared completely in a flash.

The alien aura on the conch disappeared instantly.

It seems that it has become a seafood that can be seen at any time by the beach, it is ordinary.

Seeing this, Chen Ping smiled slightly, and the secondary soul turned into a wisp of white smoke and entered through the inner hole.

After a brief dizziness, the scene changed quickly.

"It really is a magic weapon of space!"

The deputy soul looked around and couldn't help murmuring.

It seems to be in a huge palace at the moment.

The space of this palace is extremely wide, at least it has a radius of tens of miles.

But there are very few things in the hall.

A dark blue Eight Immortals table, a bronze mirror inlaid with pearls, and some tall chairs.

The furnishings are as simple as that.

In addition, the walls around the main hall are sparkling and inlaid with dozens of fist-sized jade stones.

"what!"

Seeing behind this scene through the divine consciousness of the secondary soul, Chen Ping first let out a cry of astonishment, and then roared uncontrollably again and again.

If he is not mistaken, these shiny stones may be jade-like stones!
Chen Ping shook his head speechlessly, with an expression of excitement and regret.

Yu Yanshi, a very rare fifth-order ore, is usually born in the trench where you can't see your fingers, and it is almost out of reach of human monks.

This stone has many uses.

One of them is to emit extremely strong light.

Unexpectedly, the former owner of the conch was so extravagant that he actually used the fifth-order ore as a lighting and decoration.

It is a pity that these jade-like stones have been refined into identical decorations by humans.

Although it can be used as an ore and incorporated into a magic weapon, it cannot arouse Jin Zhu's interest.

You know, Jin Zhu's appetite is just like Chen Ping's choice of Taoist companions, he is very picky.

Tier [-] ore is just the beginning.

And it must be a natural ore that is intact, even if it lacks a place the size of a fingernail.

In this regard, Chen Ping has a personal guess.

What gold beads need is not the high-grade ore itself.

In fact, it is to absorb the power of the rules inside.

Missing edges and corners or incorporating magic weapons means that the rules are broken.

That's why Jin Zhu was indifferent to the psychic tools made of high-level ore.

But the sight of jade-like stones still made Chen Ping very excited.

Sixty to seventy fifth-order ores!

This is a huge resource.

And it seems that the Eight Immortals Table and a dozen chairs in the center of the hall should also be treasures with a long history.

The deputy soul covered her mouth with a smile, and rolled up the table and chair lightly.

After a while, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

He probably got it.

This dark green like dark green Eight Immortals table, although I don't know its name, is a complete piece of ore.

The surrounding scattered chairs and tables are made of the same material.

Perhaps that mighty man got two pieces of ore in one go.

One of them was kept as a whole, while the other was broken up and made into a chair.

Could it be that the Eight Immortals Table in the Conch Hall was the thing that caused the golden beads to tremble?

Chen Ping bared his teeth in surprise, and ordered the assistant soul to move around in the hall.

He vaguely felt that the main hall was just a part of the conch space.

There is a wider world outside.

The soul is an invisible thing.

Under Chen Ping's control, the secondary soul slowly floated upwards.

The moment it touched the roof, a dark blue shield suddenly appeared, preventing the secondary soul from passing through.

This shield exudes an extremely pure and vast aura.

The deterrent strength applied to the secondary soul far exceeds that of the spirit of the budding spirit.

Moreover, the strands of energy flowing out gave Chen Ping a rather familiar feeling.

With a heartbeat, a blue object suddenly appeared in the main body's hand.

It was the powerful arm of the Sea Clan that he discovered together with the Yuwu Xianhao tea tree in the sea spirit vein in the early years!

This arm was originally integrated into the puppet and used as a means of sneak attack.

It's a pity that the strongest can only attack the fake alchemy cultivator, which has been eliminated by him.

After careful induction for a while, Chen Ping finally got a fact.

The shield covering the interior of the hall is of the same origin as the energy in the arm.

Once the clues are stitched together, the truth is ready to come out.

The owner of the conch and the arm is the same sixth-order sea clan!
Then, Chen Ping ordered the secondary soul to go from the ground and tried everything in all directions, but he still couldn't break through the shield's defense.

Fortunately, this layer of shield only prevented him from leaving the hall, and did not take the initiative to attack.

Otherwise, there is no reason for the secondary soul to be spared.

Stayed for a full day and night.

Seeing that the secondary soul did not seem to be in danger, the deity cautiously returned to the secret room.

"I don't know how to enter the physical body."

Thinking of the tables, chairs and jade Yan stones in the main hall, Chen Ping was extremely greedy.

He just tried to use the secondary soul to move the objects in the temple, but the target didn't respond.

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping had an idea, slowly lifted the magic arm, and approached the gray conch.

"Zizi!"

Just as he expected, the moment the two touched, it was like pouring hot oil into a pot of clear water, and that small space began to boil.

The energy in the magic arm lost [-]% at once!

At the same time, in the conch hall, a huge broken arm was also formed.

All the details on the surface are the same as those in Chen Ping's hands.

The giant broken arm seemed to be a projection.

Move slightly to the right, and the severed arm in the hall also starts to move with the movement.

This made Chen Ping sure, and controlled the Broken Arm Projection to grab the Eight Immortals table!

"Snapped!"

Projecting a picture on the table of the Eight Immortals directly produced a special and strange suction.

Then, the table shook rapidly under the palm of his hand as if he had been reduced in size.

After just half a breath, a certain space in the closed room cracked with a "click", and a blue stone with a radius of half a mile fell out.

And fell hard to the ground, smashing a deep hole.

Chen Ping kept instructing the Broken Arm Projector to scratch around, bringing out all the jade stones and chairs embedded in the wall.

Not long after, the hall became even more empty.

Only the bronze mirror inlaid with pearls is still hanging high on the temple beam.

Chen Ping frowned, feeling a little apprehensive towards this weird bronze mirror.

After pondering for a while, he controlled the magic arm and grabbed it.

"boom!"

At the same moment, the consciousness seas of the main soul and the secondary soul exploded together.

The bronze mirror was not taken out of the outside world by the magic arm, and quickly sent a cold message to the two souls.

After receiving a paragraph of text, Chen Ping's expression suddenly became extremely exciting.

It turns out that the storage function of this gray conch is only a trivial aspect of it.

It itself belongs to the Sea Clan, to be more precise, it is the testing place for the monks of the Li Pan Tribe!

As we all know, treasures with independent space such as storage rings and spirit beast bracelets are forged with the help of the power of rules inherent in certain ores.

But even if you are a refiner at the Nascent Soul level, you can only carry it aggrievedly, and you are not qualified to change the slightest bit.

And what is incorporated into the gray conch is not an ore with the power of space, but a complete secret realm!

The conch secret realm is completely different from the Feitian sect secret realm.

This secret realm is a special space created by two sixth-order sea clan powers one hundred thousand years ago.

The interior is subdivided into nine areas.

It just corresponds to the nine magical stars of the Sea Clan.

In other words, the gray conch used to be a holy place to help the monks of the Lipan tribe realize the nine stars.

"unlucky!"

Chen Ping cursed secretly and was speechless for a while.

He actually hid the treasure of the Sea Clan for cultivating outstanding juniors.

The point is, this thing is really useless to him.

He couldn't comprehend the power of the stars of the Sea Clan.

On the contrary, if the news about Gray Conch leaks out, he will inevitably face endless harassment and pursuit by the Sea Clan.

When Chen Ping knew that outside the main hall was the trial area of ​​the nine stars, he immediately lost interest.

The secondary soul withdrew and returned to the main soul Consciousness Sea.

As for the illusioned projection of the blue arm, he didn't know how to take it back, so he could only let it stay in the hall to fend for itself.

With a wave of Chen Ping's sleeve, the Eight Immortals Table flew up from the pit, and placed it with Yu Yanshi and fifteen chairs.

The furnishings in the hall were copied by him.

"hey-hey."

Chen Ping couldn't help laughing strangely.

Power is power.

In the eyes of others, the ordinary household utensils, in his view, are all treasures that cannot be sought.

No wonder it is recorded in the book that several small qi practitioners broke into the Zuohua Cave of a Yuan Dan woman, and turned their faces to fight for a wooden comb.

If it is a real fairyland cave, a piece of futon placed in it, probably has the supernatural power that transcends heaven and earth.

Chen Ping's eyes moved as he turned over the conch that had unsealed it.

At the moment, this object can no longer arouse Jin Zhu's reaction.

Then, he tapped the Eight Immortals table with his palm.

"Buzz!"

Jin Zhu moved in the dantian, making no secret of her longing.

It turned out that it was this cyan table of the Eight Immortals that gave Jin Zhu the desire to devour it!

After some hesitation, he sacrificed the stone to Jinzhu.

So far, the largest stream of essence has appeared in the Jinzhu space.

There is no doubt that this stone should be of the sixth or seventh rank.

Aiming at the shield that suppressed the Zixu Immortal's Puppet Code, Chen Ping's heart beat uncontrollably.

If he can exchange for the treasured puppet repair secret technique, his puppet technique will explode to an unpredictable level.

Maybe it's possible to cultivate a fairy girl into an avatar now.

But things went against expectations, the ore essence was completely integrated into the ground, and the brilliance on the mask was only half dimmed.

"One piece is missing!"

Chen Ping snorted depressingly, as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Reluctantly touched the left and right of the dozens of chairs, Jin Zhu remained silent.

This made him secretly blame the powerful sea clan.

A piece of high-grade ore that looks good, why should it be smashed and broken into chairs?
Otherwise, today he really got his wish and won the Zixu Immortal Puppet Code.

After a long time, Chen Ping accepted the reality.

He took back the conch and other things, and immediately used the dragon eagle step to disappear in the small sand island.

……

Having not set foot in the cultivation world for 40 years, Chen Ping was full of emotions while walking on the waves.

He planned to go back to Kongming Island first to learn about the situation in recent years.

Then go to Wangqin Island to settle the old grievances.

In his eyes, the three golden elixir of Danzong are like rats a little bigger now.

Although it is a bit troublesome, if you focus on killing, it is still extremely simple.

Moreover, Gu Sixian invited him to deal with Wangqin Danzong together.

If you meet this person, everything will be more secure.

……

Among the heavy heavens.

A cyan light escaped and galloped in the clouds.

With a mere distance of tens of thousands of miles, Chen Ping did not choose to drive the Spirit Ship.

After all, if a Jindan cultivator can cross hundreds of thousands of miles without stopping, and does not use teleportation magical powers, he will consume very little mana.

Suddenly, Duan Guang stopped in mid-air, and Chen Ping frowned and revealed his figure.

I saw his right hand grabbing in a closed shape, the space trembled, and a vortex with a radius of half a mile was churning wildly.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ping swung the vortex, as if he had caught something, his face gradually became serious.

Between the two fingers, there are a few strands of half-black and half-grey air.

Yin evil spirit!

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and had an answer in his heart.

There are many ethnic groups in the cultivation world.

Like the human race, the sea race, and the monster race, most races use the five-element aura and mutant aura to strengthen themselves.

But some unique races do not rely on aura to improve their cultivation and climb the avenue.

And in the ubiquitous air, in addition to aura and impurities, it also contains dozens of other energies.

Yin evil spirit is one of them.

As far as Chen Ping knows, there are only two races that can absorb evil spirits.

The Yin Spirit Race and the Corpse Race.

The problem is that he has been reincarnated in the Yuanyan Islands for more than a hundred years, and he has hardly caught any fresh evil spirit.

This shows that the environment of the former archipelago was not suitable for the cultivation of the Yinlings and corpses.

But the strange thing is that along the way, the intensity of the evil spirit in the air is obviously increasing steadily.

Although it cannot be compared with the amount of Five Elements Reiki, it is also much exaggerated than decades ago.

Could it be that something happened to the Rift Valley Abyss?

His current location is 10,000+ miles away from the abyss.

It's really unbelievable that the evil spirit can affect this side.

"It's still according to the plan, let's go back to the family first."

When Chen Ping was about to continue his journey, a roar sounded in his ears.

A multicolored light spot lights up in the waves, gradually approaching.

Its speed was so fast that before long, it reached the sea below where he was hovering.

It was actually a medium-sized spirit ship carved out of huge colored jade.

The outer wall of the ship is painted with dragons and phoenixes, which is extravagant, and there are two layers of fiery red masks to wrap the ship tightly.

Of course, Chen Ping was able to directly ignore the third-level formation.

After his divine sense swept across the boat quietly, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and abruptly stopped his movement of flying forward.

Then, after scanning twice, he muttered, "It's really that little girl."

Of course, the monks on the spirit ship could not sense Chen Ping's peeping.

Still keep breaking the waves and go away quickly.

"Nine women and one man, tsk tsk, enjoy the blessings of being equal!"

Chen Ping smiled strangely, and followed the spirit ship unhurriedly.

At this moment, in the box on the top floor.

A man and a woman sit cross-legged, facing each other with their hands supporting each other.

Both of these two are in the realm of the middle stage of Yuan Dan.

The woman dressed as a beautiful woman has a face like a peach blossom, with various styles, and the man is also suave, handsome and unrestrained.

Judging from appearance and cultivation base alone, the two are absolutely perfect for each other.

Suddenly, I saw the beautiful woman panting softly, and a charming blush appeared on her face.

Then, a ball of pink light spit out from her apricot lips.

The handsome male cultivator seemed to have seen a great tonic, he rolled his tongue impatiently, and sucked the ball of light into his dantian.

In a few short breaths, the breath on his body actually rose a little bit.

"Sister Yun, it seems that the method of dual cultivation is the right one. You and I have made a lot of progress in mana over the years."

The handsome man slowly opened his eyes, and smiled gently at the charming woman.

"It's time for me to absorb it next time."

The beautiful woman muttered a little unhappily, and quickly put on a fairy dress, covering up the infinitely beautiful scenery.

"The current situation is so chaotic, one of us must break through the Dzogchen first, so that no matter whether it is self-protection or which side to seek refuge with, the initiative is in our hands."

The handsome male Xiu smiled amiably.

"Why can't I advance to Dzogchen first?"

Glaring at him, the beautiful woman said dissatisfied.

"Although you and I are in the same realm, my husband is a high-grade spiritual root of the ice attribute, and his fighting skills are as strong as ordinary monks."

Grabbing the beautiful woman, the handsome man Xiu skillfully took off the dress she had just been wearing, and said flatteringly: "Sister Yun, don't worry, my husband will not forget your contribution."

"You usually take a few fewer concubines, and I'm already satisfied."

The woman patted the back of the man's hand lightly, and after humming coquettishly, she still closed her beautiful eyes.

Just as the two of them were in a difficult relationship and were about to enter the next stage, there was a coughing sound from outside the screen.

This movement is obviously a deliberate reminder.

Not only weak and heavy, but even mixed with a teasing smile.

"Who?"

The two of them suddenly turned pale with horror, they didn't even care about tidying up their clothes, they both released their consciousness and swept towards the source of the sound.

　Thanks for the reward of 777 dot coins from Daoist Xia 1500!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)