Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 558 Golden Core Late Stage (6.5K is added for Han Patriarch to save my lord!)
Why is the soul technique so precious?

Because when fighting skills, once the soul is suppressed and attacked, it will be in a short period of chaos.

During this period, the control over the physical body will drop to the bottom!

This is the case with Meng Yan's soul today.

On the other side, Chen Ping saw the needles, and the Zhou Tian Wan Jue sword formation followed by the Seizing Cauldron Sword blasted down one after another.

This is the limit of what he can do.

Countless sword qi of different colors wrapped around the unicorn's feet, shining brightly.

The sword wires were tightened desperately, making it impossible to move.

With the temporary increase of Chen Ping's mana, the power of this sword formation is also several percent stronger than before.

At the same time, two seven-color giant swords condensed by the sword array fell down.

Suddenly, a fierce colossal force appeared out of thin air.

It pressed on the calf of Mo Qilin's foot, and made a "crack" and "crack" sound, as if it could be chopped into several pieces at any time.

However, this is only a momentary illusion.

The fifth-order ink unicorn's physical body is so powerful, and it has become a corpse family again, so its pure defense has only increased.

Zhou Tianwanjue's sword array was fully deployed, but it could only make a small cut on the surface of its limbs.

Not even the blood seeped out.

In fact, no matter whether it is the coral amulet or the sword formation, it is Chen Ping's means to weaken its strength.

The supernatural power that really has the hope of determining the universe is still tightly held in his hands.

The Sword of Seizing the Cauldron has absorbed all the mana of a Jindan cultivator, and with the blessing of Leifa, the resulting Thunder Qi sword light has extended to more than a hundred feet long.

At the same time, the strange cold corpse energy that invaded the body was also wiped out.

From a distance, this sword seems to have just been born from the sea of ​​thunder, and every place is full of destructive power that people can't avoid!

It was so close to the sword of the Nascent Soul cultivator that it was difficult for Chen Ping, as a caster, to control it.

With a swing of one arm, the strength of the physical body was strengthened again, and the sword of seizing the tripod quickly cut across!
"呲呲!"

In the middle of the sword light swaying, the space was compressed one after another, filled with the vast thunder spirit power.

At this time, Meng Yan's soul villain was being suppressed by Shan Shan, his face was as red as blood.

But he could only witness Lei Lingbao slashing firmly at the Qilin's feet, and he had no time to dodge.

The Seizing the Cauldron Sword carried endless thunder light, and slashed fiercely at the wound that Wan Juezhen had just opened.

"Whoa!"

The huge violent noise as imagined did not appear, and the inconspicuous sword body turned into a strange shadow.

Along the sword marks, the unicorn's feet were shattered like melons and fruits by the sword.

Centipede-like fissures run rapidly up and down from the calf.

It actually cut the complete unicorn foot in half!
There were two muffled sounds, and the bloody corpse fell to the ground.

Chen Ping gritted his teeth fiercely, and dozens of psychic instruments of various shapes inserted into one side of the corpse and exploded.

He is now exhausted.

He could only choose to dispose of half of the Qilin's foot, and let the other half fall, creating a deep hole.

"Boom!"

Countless blood flakes fluttered and fell down one after another.

A ball of green fire suddenly burst out from the froth of the flesh and blood, and after a flash, it suddenly disappeared nearby.

The next moment, beside the other half of the stumped leg, the space fluctuated together, and a green fire suddenly appeared.

There is something that looks like a villain faintly inside.

Meng Yan's spirit!

Chen Ping really felt desperate now.

After being bombarded by three coral magic phases one after another, this person's soul is not close to collapse.

And his own soul is almost torn apart, and his aura is weaker than that of a foundation-building monk.

"Destroyed the right limb of the ancestral corpse, I want blood sacrifice for you!"

Meng Yan yelled ferociously at Chen Ping, and his body penetrated into the Qilin's stumped leg like smoke.

The speed of the action is only between lightning and flint.

Chen Ping was powerless to stop this process.

Holding the Sword of Seizing the Cauldron, the other seven spiritual swords also surround the whole body.

After fighting here, his means are basically exhausted.

If the half unicorn leg still has good fighting power, he has only one last way left.

Exploding the Lei Lingbao and the Wanjue Sword Formation may still be able to win a tiny bit of life.

After crushing two top-quality fire spirit stones, the vigorous fire spirit power restored his state slightly.

At this time, Meng Yan's spirit regained control of the Qilin stump.

With a heavy step, fly high into the sky.

The limb looks ridiculous now.

Half of the meridians fall outside.

The majestic scales also fell off and only a few pieces remained.

"Boom!"

Half of the Qilin foot stepped down, and Chen Ping focused on directing the sword array to strike hard.

The two hit it off.

Then, Chen Ping was overjoyed, it turned out that the unicorn corpse was also at the end of its battle.

The strength has been weakened many times, causing its attack to be much worse than before, even worse than the ordinary Jindan Dzogchen.

And when manipulating the Qilin feet, the main body is still wobbly, as if out of control.

Losing the previous precision means that Meng Yan's soul has also been severely injured.

Definitely have a chance!
When he saw the hope of life, the fierceness in his bones was completely aroused.

The sword array covered the unicorn corpse, and the endless sword threads instantly wrapped the two.

……

On a deserted island, a shocking battle is breaking out, second only to the confrontation between Nascent Soul monks.

On this day, the island that had been deserted for an unknown period of time directly became history.

in the void.

The half of the unicorn's foot was covered with sword wounds.

The next moment, there was a "bang", and under the willful strangulation of the green tribulation fairy thunder and sword energy, it turned into thousands of pieces.

"Stinky boy, the abyss will not let you go!"

A nearly transparent villain flew up from the spot, fled to the sky with a panicked and vicious expression.

But before he tried to cast a spell to escape, suddenly a purple light flashed in front of his eyes, and a flying sword several feet long appeared strangely.

With one slash, the villain was cut in half with a scream, and then disappeared into dots of green light.

No soul smoke appeared!
Chen Ping didn't have time to think deeply, he made a move with one hand in the distance, and the Purple Rhinoceros Sword shot back in a flash, and sank into his body in a flash.

Then, he put the corpse of the ancient beast clan into the storage ring, and slowly sat down cross-legged.

The island sank and the sea spread.

It quickly poured down his neck.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but that he is powerless.

Right now, even the simplest movements of closing and opening his eyes are extremely difficult.

His soul was on the verge of collapse, and all the top-quality fire spirit stones on his body were exhausted.

The horror of the injury was the most serious since practicing.

Coupled with Chihuo Gudan's backlash, he even felt that he was almost too weak to be defeated.

The salty sea water overflowed into his mouth, with a bitter smile on the corner of Chen Ping's mouth, he was about to fall into a deep coma before he knew it.

"Haw!"

At this time, an anxious insect sounded from a certain side of the sky.

It was Da Hui who had come back riding on the Thunder Python puppet.

The two signed a spirit beast contract, and they could clearly sense each other within ten thousand miles.

"Take away the unicorn corpse fragments and Lingbao, not a single drop of corpse blood!"

Before falling asleep, Chen Ping issued the last order to Big Hui.

……

The valley pool is boundless in silence.

It is surrounded by cliffs that are hundreds of feet straight.

In the middle is a small basin.

The only access is a hidden small cave.

"Crystal worm, what should I do about the master's injury?"

Dahui hovered above a bloody man, uttering words worriedly.

"Master's healing pills are all stored in the storage ring, but with your and my abilities, it is impossible to open them at all."

The huge thunder python wrapped around the blood man like a rag, warming the cold body.

"Crystal worm, I advise you not to have any thoughts."

Seeing the fourth-rank top-grade puppet wrapping Chen Ping, Da Hui immediately became vigilant and roared.

"What can I think."

Gong Jingchong muttered in dissatisfaction: "The average lifespan of my family is only 150 years old, and the master treated me well, allowing me to give birth to a bloodline."

"The most important point is that I signed a master-servant contract with my master. If the master dies, I will not be able to live."

"It's you, the ordinary spirit beast contract is not very restrictive. If you spend a little more money, Big Hui, you may not be able to..."

"shut up!"

Big Hui flapped his wings, and said resolutely: "Master's kindness, I have not been clear for several lifetimes, if you want to talk about it again, don't blame me for turning my face."

The two insects, who had been carefully raised by Chen Ping, fell into a brief silence.

"Why don't you send the master to a city with high-ranking human races and let them treat him?"

After thinking for a long time, Crystal Worm suggested.

"No, the human cultivation world is intriguing, and the master has many treasures in his body. Are you not a sheep among tigers?"

Dahui shook his head resolutely, and suddenly let out a hasty cry, saying: "There is a solution!"

After finishing speaking, it bumped into the spirit beast bracelet on Chen Ping's wrist.

"Oh!"

How can this spirit beast bracelet of the Taoist level be able to withstand the impact of a fourth-order spirit beast, and it immediately turned into powder.

Groups of black wings flew out and crawled under the feet of Da Hui.

"My group has always been feeding on spiritual grass, and the blood essence in the body is somewhat mixed with medicinal power."

Da Hui thought about it self-righteously, without saying a word, smashed a second-level winged evil with one wing, and then melted it into a puddle of flesh and blood.

"You really are willing!"

The male crystal worm opened his mouth and was also startled.

This group of Winged Evils is the direct bloodline of Dahui.

"How to feed?"

Da Hui stared at the motionless Chen Ping, and found himself in trouble again.

"Mouthparts, use your mouthparts to directly insert into the master's meridians."

Crystal worms were making suggestions on the sidelines.

"The master is obsessed with cleanliness. If he finds out, I will die a miserable death."

His body froze, Dahui said with a sullen face.

"Saving the master is important, I don't care about that much."

The male crystal worm continued to encourage.

"Too."

Hearing this, the big gray head lifted up, and the two-foot-long black mouthparts lifted up.

The mouthpiece shone coldly, and there were patches of blood stains in it.

……

"How about it?"

After Dahui pulled out his mouthparts, the male crystal worm asked with concern.

"It works, but not much."

Dahui pondered for a while, then flapped his wings and unleashed a tornado, killing most of the people who didn't know the truth.

Only two third-order female worms remained.

"There must be a few left to breed with me, otherwise the master will be unhappy when he wakes up."

Big Hui's spiritual intelligence is no less than that of ordinary humans. After figuring out the key, it uses its mouthparts to inject the essence of Chi E's blood into Chen Ping's body.

……

Chen Ping only felt that he had a long dream.

In the dream, after he fought with Qilin Corpse, he was taken to a hidden place by Da Hui.

"Dahui's rank is too high, and the spirit beast contract can't restrict it. If it acts maliciously, wouldn't I be in danger?"

Subconsciously, Chen Ping felt extremely uneasy.

Big Hui was raised by him alone.

But he doesn't even have a trace of trust in the same clan, so don't mention the monster clan.

There are countless examples of spirit beasts killing their masters.

Even with the power of transforming gods, there are times when they are stabbed in the back by spiritual pets.

Therefore, on weekdays, he is extremely wary of Big Hui and Crystal Worms.

Any good treasures obtained are hidden and avoided to be used.

But at the moment, people can't help themselves, and the spirit is still in a daze.

I can only hope that Dahui is a pure-hearted and grateful monster.

After thinking hard for a while, Chen Ping's accumulated consciousness was consumed.

Not long after, he passed out again in a groggy state.

In the dream, he was torn into pieces by Da Hui and swallowed.

And Jin Zhu was also transferred into Da Hui's body.

Chen Ping couldn't help gritting his teeth as he recalled the weird smile he showed after turning into ashes.

Suddenly, he felt a cold foreign object blocked in his throat.

A fishy smell rose from the internal organs.

Opening his eyes with a sad expression, Chen Ping saw Dahui's hateful insect face at close range.

"Master, you have finally woken up after being in a coma for seven days!"

Dahui chirped excitedly, and the sharp mouthparts scrambled wildly in the throat.

It wasn't until he was caught by the latter's icy cold eyes that Da Hui hurriedly withdrew his mouthparts belatedly.

"Master, please listen to my explanation."

Dahui said in a trembling voice.

"No need."

After interrupting it, Chen Ping's expression gradually softened.

Looking at the evil wing fragments on the ground, and the insect blood nourishing the wound in his body, how could he not know Da Hui's intentions.

"Big Hui, Crystal Worm, hurry up and go out to protect me."

Chen Ping sat up straight and said lightly.

"Yes!"

The two worms happily accepted the order, and immediately flew out of the cave.

Seeing the big gray disappear, Chen Ping couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

How long has it been since I felt this way.

Even with his heart of stone, he loosened slightly.

Xuanfly was right.

Not all creatures are like him.

Dahui proved his loyalty with his actions, which made Chen Ping deeply gratified.

……

Flying Rockwing Evil's flesh and blood essence made him wake up early.

After slightly stabilizing his injuries, Chen Ping immediately entered the Jinzhu space.

It only took more than half an hour to use the emerald land to restore the soul to its peak.

In this way, his mood is a little more stable.

A strong mind and soul means that he has the power to fight back in front of the Golden Core cultivator.

The trouble is repairing the physical body.

The entire left arm was turned into powder, the essence and blood were almost exhausted, and [-]% to [-]% of the meridians were broken.

Although he prepared a batch of healing pills, it was not so easy.

Calling Dahui, Chen Ping asked briefly.

The current valley is more than [-] miles away from the fighting site.

After praising Dahui's caution, Chen Ping forcibly dragged his seriously injured body up onto the insect's back and left the place.

After flying over [-] miles towards Youhuo Island, he was completely relieved.

After finding a small valley, he couldn't wait to retreat and recuperate.

……

Five months later.

Chen Ping got up with a ruddy complexion.

With the compensation of various elixir, the physical injury can be fully repaired.

A new left arm has also grown.

As for the Sword of Seizing the Cauldron, it was also reconnected with the meridians, restoring the operation of the Immortal Lightning Technique.

Of course, in order to heal his wounds, all the four-grade medicines he had collected were used up, and the resources he burned exceeded 15 middle-grade spirit stones.

He even swallowed a few pills of Butian Pill to stabilize the Dao Foundation.

Thinking of the black unicorn feet that chased and killed him that day, Chen Ping was still trembling with fear.

If he goes through the same experience again, he may not be sure to kill this beast.

Tier [-] kills Tier [-]!

This is incredible.

It makes sense to change to some races that are beloved by the world.

But in the history of the human race, it is rare.

However, after a short moment of complacency, Chen Ping immediately recovered his calm.

Nothing to be proud of.

First of all, Mo Qilin's foot is just a corpse, and its strength is single and lacking, which is much worse than the weakest Nascent Soul in the early stage.

According to an intuitive estimate, it is possible to fight Shu Mufei only with three identical unicorn feet.

Moreover, in order to catch up with him, the corpse used some kind of attrition secret technique, which reduced its supernatural power.

Second, he has run out of cards this time.

Chihuo Gudan, Divine Soul Method, Immortal Thunder Method, Ancient Beast Corpse, and Thunder Spirit Treasure are all indispensable.

The focus is on the Chihuo Gudan.

Without this elixir, he would not be able to activate the Seizing Cauldron Sword at all.

After calculating one by one, there was a narrow victory.

"Mo Qilin has four limbs, and what I killed was only one of its stumped legs. Where is the rest?"

Chen Ping's eyes were like a torch, thinking about it.

Suddenly, he remembered that after destroying Meng Yan's soul that day, no soul smoke was produced in the end.

This shows that the soul in Qilin's feet is not complete.

Most likely it was just a soul split.

Linked together, does another soul control Mo Qilin's various body parts?

A feeling of palpitations covered the upwelling.

He exposed so many supernatural powers this time.

If Meng Yan's master soul is still there, he leaked it out...

Chen Ping swallowed, and a face appeared involuntarily.

Attract evil!

This guy seems to have no boundaries.

He is also the person he fears the most among the archipelago people.

But after thinking about it carefully, Chen Ping felt that his worries were unfounded.

The Taiyiyan divine technique is a precious technique.

None of the soul-dividing techniques recorded in it were so mysterious.

Beyond the range of spiritual consciousness, the connection between the master and slave souls will be severed.

Could it be that the spells cultivated by Meng Yan's soul are more powerful than Tai Yiyan's magic spells?
This probability can be ignored.

……

"hiss!"

Lei Python vomited, and while his abdomen was shaking, a lot of disgusting things were scattered on the ground.

A skin bag left over from the sacrifice of the giant spirit king's corpse, a white jade flute, and countless fragments of unicorn feet tainted with strong corpse aura.

Several large vats in the corner were filled with fifth-order corpse blood.

These are the gains of Chen Ping's desperate battle.

Not to mention anything else, just a middle-grade Lingbao-level soul attack magic weapon is enough to make up for his loss.

Putting the leather bag and jade flute into the bag, Chen Ping was going to deal with the remains of Qilin first.

After all, this thing is hot.

Sprinkled with seasonings, Chen Ping leisurely ate a small piece of unicorn toe.

Then, he drank a few drops of corpse blood.

After a few breaths, he frowned and sighed.

Sure enough, the body of the corpse clan did not help him at all.

"It's all for you."

Chen Ping generously tossed his sleeve robe to make room for Da Hui.

"Haw!"

Big Hui was very happy.

After digesting the fifth-level unicorn feet, its cultivation base should be able to grow by a small level.

……

For the next month, Chen Ping focused on refining the eyes of the giant spirit king's corpse in his body.

It was easy to swallow the eight eyeballs, but he couldn't digest the corpse aura on them.

It can only be dealt with step by step.

And as he expected, the effect of the fourth-order treasure on Jindan's physical body is not obvious.

The realm of physical cultivation has only slightly improved, and it is still a long way from the fifth level.

When the meditation was over, he turned his hands around and held a black token.

The number inside has become ten thousand and six hundred.

It seems that this combat achievement token is indeed something without wisdom.

After all, he did not kill the corpse of the giant spirit king at the peak of the fourth order, but sacrificed himself and fell.

But his combat achievements still increased by a full ten thousand points.

The other [-] points were accumulated by Dahui and the puppet from killing the third-order Yin spirits.

Back then, the two worms teamed up and almost wiped out that army of Yin spirits.

However, the Qilin corpse that he personally killed was not recorded.

Because the tokens that Concubine Shu Mu issued to all the golden elixirs did not have combat merit points corresponding to the fifth-order corpse clan.

In other words, no one thought that a Golden Core cultivator could kill fifth-order creatures.

In this regard, Chen Ping has nothing to do.

If you really want to increase tens of thousands, 10,000+ military exploits, you can't scare Gu Sixian and others into screaming seniors.

There are monks with stronger supernatural powers pressing on top of their heads, and it is not a bad thing to keep a low profile.

……

On the second day, Chen Ping went to the nearest third-level island.

His main purpose is to inquire about news.

To his delight, he learned from a fake alchemy monk that the Yinling army was far from being swept away.

The North is led by Youhuomen, and the South is led by Lanyuezong. Under the leadership of Shu Zhenjun, the human race launched a fierce counterattack.

Although the abyss is powerful, it should not be underestimated under the alliance of the four sects.

After encroaching on the sea area with a radius of [-] li, the army of Yin spirits stopped.

Several major sects split their troops into battle, but they still had some strength to fight back.

Looking at the situation, the human race is safe for the time being.

Turning the teacup in his hand, a plan emerged in Chen Ping's mind.

Since the unicorn corpse was born in the abyss, there may not be a second fifth-order corpse clan.

With his meager cultivation, he is no longer on the table.

Anyway, the resources at hand are sufficient, so it's better to practice until the later stage of Golden Core before leaving the level.

If Gu Sixian and the others are dissatisfied, the next time they meet, just throw the skin of the giant spirit king's corpse in their faces.

Presumably Concubine Shu Mu couldn't pick a thorn in her side.

The corpse of the giant spirit king at the peak of the fourth rank, plus an army of the Yin spirit tribe.

How many human races have to be lost to achieve this record.

His real Haichang really put his heart and soul into it.

It's not too much to shut up and rest for a while, right?
Feeling more relaxed, Chen Ping checked out and left the restaurant.

Before leaving, he distributed tens of thousands of jade slips on this third-level island.

There is only one sentence recorded in the jade slips:

"The fifth-order ink unicorn corpse was born, and its limbs were scattered outside to absorb the power of high-level blood food. The purpose is unknown."

This news is half true and half false.

Because even Chen Ping himself couldn't figure it out.

But as long as it can arouse the vigilance of the high-level people of the human race, it is enough.

He did what he had to do, and Chen Ping felt worthy of the people of the archipelago.

After half a column of incense time.

A beam of light flickered in the sky, and the figure disappeared immediately.

……

A temporary cave in a certain mountain range.

Chen Ping sat on the futon, with two jade boxes floating beside him.

A box contained two Bodhi Treasure Peach Fruits exchanged from San Jue Temple.

The other is the Qingli Ambergris Pill that was rewarded by Concubine Shu Mu.

……

In this way, eight years have passed since the door of the secret room was closed.

After the Erdaowen elixir was consumed, Chen Ping refined the precious peach fruit without stopping.

Afterwards, after a long period of retreat, he developed a demonic obstacle.

No matter how hard you try, you can't get in.

After traveling for two months, Chen Ping swallowed the Qingli Ambergris Pill when he came back again.

This elixir is worthy of being a fourth-rank elixir.

Not only did it directly increase his [-]-year-old skill, but it also helped him break through the bottleneck relatively easily.

A late Jindan cultivator with a power of 12 zhang!
The strength of the soul has slightly exceeded that of Gu Sixian who has completed the fourth level of Qingwei spirit scroll.

More importantly, with his current mana, he was able to use Lei Bao once.

Chen Ping smiled happily, and rewarded himself with a cup of fourth-order spiritual tea.

In the next few months, he specifically cleared the erysipelas accumulated in his body and consolidated his realm.

Then, he summoned the corpse of the ancient beast clan and repaired it carefully.

The bombardment of the unicorn's feet also caused slight damage to the corpse.

……

"Master, the elders of Qingyunmen have sent information, saying that it is urgent."

One day, a big gray idea came from outside the door.

During this period of time, it devoured the unicorn's feet, and its realm broke through to the middle of the fourth order as scheduled.

"Let him wait."

Chen Ping responded expressionlessly.

He originally wanted to take out the corpse of the fairy-born woman from the golden bead, and start to create a natal puppet.

But refining the natal puppet will not be completed in a short while.

Therefore, he felt that it was better to meet the junior Yuan Dan from Qingyun Sect first.

　Don't get stuck, don't worry.Thanks to Papa Tiger’s parents for rewarding 5000 dots and rou1000 dots!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)