Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 652 The final chapter of Baoyu, the years are quiet and good (7.9K is 7200 monthly tickets plus more)

A certain overlapping space, in an inconspicuous valley.

A drop of bloody liquid was turbulent in the torrent.

"who am I?"

In the blood beads, he suddenly woke up with a consciousness that was extremely weak and would be blown away by the wind.

"The old man is the first repairer of the evil tooth hole, Kan Yequ!"

After a while, the thoughts in the blood beads recovered.

Driven by the emotion of hatred, a human figure slowly gathered in the water droplet.

"Qin Chenyan, Lingquan, Tonghuang!"

Kan Yequ gritted his teeth, his face extremely ferocious.

Compared with the black hand behind the scenes, Demon Han, he wants to tear those three creatures into pieces!
Letting him control the Tongtian Lingbao is completely a bait released by Lingquan.

Even Qi Ling Chenyan didn't know why, and would rather take the initiative to cut off the mental connection and lose his strength directly to betray him!
It's ridiculous that in the dead of night, he still complacently thinks that he has a great chance, and that he has a high chance of becoming a god in the future.

"If it wasn't for the granulation that warned the old man in the Three Caves of the Rabbit, and concealed a trace of blood demon thoughts before going to find the spiritual spring in exchange for Tai Yiyan's magic, I'm afraid he would have hated reincarnation."

Kan Yequ murmured with palpitations.

He was very fortunate that he didn't give up because of the difficulty of cultivating the blood path supernatural power.

This so-called blood demon thought is the life-saving method of the blood supernatural power.

Back then, in order to refine the blood demon, he chased and killed millions of living beings regardless of his identity and righteous way, only to obtain a trace.

"However, the soul rebirth method of the Nascent Soul cultivator is very restrictive. The old man loses his body and the Nascent Soul, so he can only choose to completely reincarnate with blood."

After checking the condition of his body, Kan Yequ couldn't help but sigh.

Not as good as a golden core monk!
Nascent Soul Daxiu, who had been intimidating the sea area, fell to this point, but the devil only regained his strength after being depressed for a while.

"In the mid-stage of Qi training, the old man counter-slashed the late-stage senior sister who was hunting for treasure together."

"At the peak of the Yuan Dan, the three deacons of Jiuding almost lost their souls when they were killed. At the early stage of the Jin Dan, they plotted to sacrifice the blood of the master to the magic treasure!"

"The old man has traveled all the way, and the extreme death situation he has experienced has never been more dangerous than this time."

Kan Yequ's eyes were full of evil spirits, and he began to look around.

Seeing this, he frowned in surprise.

There are endless springs all around.

"Lingquan vainly intends to refine the entire Extreme Day Treasure Domain."

The old monster guessed the final layout of Lingquan in an instant.

"Jie Jie, swallow it, swallow it, I swear not to be a devil if I don't take revenge!"

Saying that, the dazzling color in the blood bead disappeared, and turned into a drop of ordinary spiritual liquid without hesitation, perfectly blending with the surrounding environment.

Lingquan is a sixth-order creature.

His plan is only [-]% certain, and what awaits him is basically doom.

But Kan Yequ has already lost everything, and he doesn't care about losing more.

……

"Old Demon Kan fell like this."

Chen Ping, who had just terminated several fifth-order creatures with the help of Hong Ling, couldn't help being shocked.

Kan Yequ is so strong that even the Puppet of Transformation God can't be killed instantly with one blow.

However, under the calculations of Tonghuang, Lingquan, and Gu Nanshuang, both the body and soul were annihilated.

"Tonghuang is very scheming, this Evil Suo and Lingquan are always together."

In an instant, Chen Ping found himself almost being fooled by a foreign race.

After all, compared to the scheming of the Nascent Soul cultivator, the fifth-order Evil Sao Clan is many times weaker.

But Tonghuang stepped on three boats without any flaws.

If it wasn't that he didn't have the idea of ​​really cooperating with any party at all, he was afraid that he would be severely played by this evil.

"The anomaly estimated on Gu Nanshuang's body is closely related to the towering disk of stars."

While breaking through the sea of ​​thunder, Chen Ping looked back from the corner of his eye.

It happened that Gu Nanshuang was staring at him indifferently.

"Tonghuang, stop them."

"Qin Chenyan" roared like a spiritual spring.

Then, the brilliance on Zhu Guo flashed suddenly, a crack in the shape of an eye slit opened, and a layer of black air appeared faintly on the face.

With a movement of its body, the bright red spiritual fruit several feet high blocked in front of Hong Ling's body.

"Do you dare to use the rules of space that you haven't even learned in front of me?"

Hong Ling smiled coldly, and waved her left arm unceremoniously.

"Boom"

There were several muffled sounds, and five beams of golden light shot out from the palm of his hand, and they went straight to meet him.

And the remaining dozen or so puppets in the puppet formation also embraced them.

The overwhelming attack pressed down on "Qin Chenyan" and Gu Nanshuang.

The golden beam of light and the seventh-order vermilion fruit collided not far away.

It seemed to be validating Hong Ling's previous sarcasm.

Although Tonghuang is very powerful at half-step sixth-order, most of the overlapping spiritual fruit spaces nearby were defeated in one fell swoop.

Hong Ling flashed again, and strangely arrived at a place very close to the statue.

"This puppet still has one blow left."

Chen Ping was completely intact under Hong Ling's protection, thinking secretly.

However, he doesn't believe in puppet ghosts at all.

"You quickly stuff the token into the chest of the statue, the brand on his hand is just a cover-up."

"Don't think about playing tricks, the seal is incomprehensible, this puppet will die with you at the worst!"

Hong Ling squeezed Chen Ping's shoulder tightly with one hand, and ordered coldly.

"Senior, don't worry, the junior has a bright future, so why would he be willing to cultivate himself?"

The severe pain made Chen Ping pale instantly, and he quickly expressed his feelings.

Judging by the attitude of this puppet, it seems that he really has the determination to burn everything together.

Landing on the toes of the statue at close range, an invisible but substantive coercion spread from time to time.

"If Master manifests himself to get rid of this group of villains who plot to inherit the sect, I will go to the Star Realm to investigate the cause and effect of Lei Gong's disappearance."

The immutable expression of the stalwart man gave Chen Ping a sense of steadfastness out of thin air.

It is not impossible for the backhand arranged by the monks of the Void Refining Realm to survive for 20 years.

"quick!"

Hong Ling stepped up her efforts again.

Chen Ping's half of his body cracked loudly, his eyes flashed ferociously, he called out the elder's token and wrapped it in the green thunder vortex, and leaned towards the statue's chest.

"Old Ancestor, don't trust a puppet. Nanshuang can guarantee that as long as you serve Senior Lingquan, your life will be safe!"

Gu Nanshuang manipulated the towering disk with the body of the golden core, slaughtered the surrounding puppets, and even transmitted the sound to Chen Ping with ease.

Unmoved, Chen Ping stuck the token on the sculpture.

If he had to choose between Hong Ling and Ling Quan, he would cooperate with the puppet without thinking.

But the strange thing is that nothing happened or changed in the next moment.

The location where the token landed seems to be in a vacuum.

There was a white mark where his palm had passed.

"Tonghuang's space technique!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping's expression changed, before he could think about it, the Wu Nian Luo Sheng Sword appeared in his palm.

And was caught by him.

As soon as he raised the knife in his hand and let go of the cold light, a cloud of blood sprayed on the sword.

In a blink of an eye, under the fusion of essence and blood, Luo Shengjian turned into a sharp blood sword. With one wave of his hand, he slashed forward fiercely.

But when the sword energy collided with the surrounding void, the light of the two flickered, and there was no sound at all.

Luo Sheng's sword energy could only be seen bending a little bit, whining and trembling non-stop, and he immediately appeared to be exhausted.

Chen Ping has personally experienced the supernatural powers exerted by the power of rules.

The Thunder Dao and Soul Dao rules in the Constellation Towering Disc have no such restraining effect at all.

The feeling of tearing hits along the wrist.

Chen Ping saw with his own eyes that his hand bones were distorted, and pieces of space turned into wind blades, trying to snatch his token.

"Disperse!"

How could Hong Ling allow Emperor Tong to take away the token of the elders, and with a bang of both fists, the space within ten miles around was shattered inch by inch.

And Luo Shengjian also broke free at this moment.

At the same time, Hong Ling, who was showing off her might just now, suddenly trembled, and her suspended body fell beside the statue.

"There is no energy in the puppet, grab the Son!"

"Qin Chenyan" laughed strangely, raised his neck at a strange angle, and a haze sprayed out.

There is only a small piece of Xiaguang, but it is as thick as the substance.

As soon as Luo Shengjian slashed on it, it didn't cut a single part. Instead, it seemed to fall into a viscous liquid, and it stagnated involuntarily.

Immediately, a phantom of a waterfall surged in the gray clouds.

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy also turned into gray and white, and then it was swept away by the radiance and completely absorbed.

"Zizi"

Luo Shengjian returned to Chen Ping's hand, his expression became even uglier.

The strength of the Lingquan avatar seems to have increased a bit.

A single attack almost destroyed this top-level rare treasure.

Immediately afterwards, "Qin Chenyan" flashed purple light from his emotionless eyes, and when he raised his legs, he went straight to Chen Pingfei. Every step he took made Lei Hai tremble slightly.

"die!"

At this moment, Hong Ling suddenly regained her sanity, tapped her slender jade hand, and hit the physical body thousands of feet away with "噗", "噗", "噗".

Immediately divided Qin Chenyan's body into countless pieces.

Not a single drop of blood remained.

A vague shadow of a young girl separated with chaotic aura.

"You really are pretending!"

Lingquan stared at Hong Ling, and said neither salty nor weak.

She has practiced for tens of thousands of years, although most of the time she is in a deep sleep, it does not mean that her intelligence is low.

"Boy, don't act yet!"

Hong Ling gritted her silver teeth, only to find that Chen Ping, whom she had placed high hopes on, was standing there stupidly.

The look in his eyes quickly faded away.

At the same time, a dense black shadow floated above Chen Ping's head.

Gu Nanshuang stepped on the towering stars.

With the sound of the gust of wind, a layer of black clouds enveloped Chen Ping.

On the side, Tonghuang, who had used the space technique many times in a short period of time, was also dizzy, and most of the brilliance on the spiritual fruit dissipated.

Fortunately, the Holy Son has been re-controlled by them, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"This person surnamed Han is a variable, kill him!"

In the dark space inside the towering disk, Qi Lingchen said fiercely.

Beside him, an elegant middle-aged male cultivator sarcastically said, "The new weapon spirit like a newborn calf is really ridiculous."

"Shengzi Lei Gong's soul strength is comparable to Nascent Soul Dzogchen. With your control over the towering disk, you can't imagine success without more than a dozen rests."

After hearing this, Chen Yan narrowed his eyes, and said in a dark voice: "A phoenix that sheds hair is not as good as a chicken. If Senior Lingquan hadn't cared about the past affection, you would have been swallowed up by me just now."

"The battle between Qi Ling cannot allow anyone to intervene. After helping Master Lingquan out of trouble, you and I will settle our mutual grievances."

The elegant male cultivator looked directly at Chen Yan without fear.

"Swallowing the Artifact Spirit born from the same origin, I may be able to hit the realm of the second calamity!"

Chen Yan's heart is full of greed and boundless fighting spirit.

Yes, betraying Kan Yequ was a forced choice.

The combination of the two is not Lingquan's opponent.

But this old wit, with thousands of calculations, can't possibly know where his soul-melting technique is coming from.

Even in the star realm, there are not many who can completely obliterate him!
"The two elders of Qi Ling, the junior can't hold on anymore."

Gu Nanshuang's anxious voice resounded all around.

"This seat has opened the Supreme Spiritual Root, and the purity of the soul is comparable to that of the early stage of the transformation of the gods. How can she restrain me?"

Although Chen Ping in the black circle had a splitting headache, his consciousness did not fall into disorder under the operation of Tai Yiyan's divine method.

Then misfortune happened.

His main soul suddenly split, and an equally powerful female soul came out of his body.

"Boom!"

The coral seal appears in the seal of the sea of ​​frost consciousness in the south of the valley.

"Senior Qi Ling, save me!"

Gu Nanshuang roared in panic.

This spirit technique is ridiculously strong.

As soon as she condensed, half of her spiritual consciousness was crushed.

According to this trend, in another moment, her soul will return to nothingness.

"Tai Yiyan divine technique!"

Ru Ya Qi Ling was obviously deeply shocked, only to hear Chen Yan sneeringly said: "Hey, a mere Golden Core cultivator is also qualified to control the Tongtian Lingbao?"

"Let me show you what it means to be first come, first served!"

Old Qi Ling opened his mouth and spit out, rows of black runes seeped into the body of the towering disk like magma from a volcanic eruption.

Chen Yan let out a shrill scream, and circles of black chains inexplicably appeared on his body.

At the same time, he lost his sense of Tongtian Lingbao.

"Come back later to torture you slowly."

Chong Chenyan showed a gloomy smile, and the towering disk suddenly lit up.

At the very moment when the coral seal crushed Gu Nanshuang's soul, he resisted in front of him.

"Buzz!"

The towering disk rotated rapidly, and strands of black halo spread.

The coral seal method has a huge damage effect compared to the fifth-order peak creatures.

But once blocked by the Tongtian Lingbao of the Soul Dao, it will lose its power.

"Senior Qi Ling, this man's determination to kill me is so firm, it is impossible for him to have a good relationship in the future."

Gu Nanshuang narrowly escaped, tremblingly said.

"Who said that?"

Old Qi Ling snorted faintly, and the star-studded disk flew directly thousands of feet away.

Take the initiative to lift the suppression of the soul.

"My lord, the palace lord, treats me well. Whether you can escape, Holy Son, depends on your own luck."

Old Qi Ling whispered in his mouth, and a fiery red spiritual fruit appeared beside him.

Afterwards, Gu Nanshuang and Tonghuang unexpectedly disappeared without any signs.

"The Evil Sao Clan will never be destroyed, my Lingquan swears not to give up!"

The two powerful men betrayed the water together, causing the girl to be furious, and her sharp voice pierced the sky.

Seeing this, Hong Ling slashed through the void, and the shadows of feet all over the sky gathered on the way.

It condensed into dozens of silver chains, which disappeared in a flash.

The sound of "噗嗤" sounded one after another.

More than a dozen thumb-thick holes were getting bigger and bigger on the girl's body.

"bang"

The clone of the Lingquan collapsed, and the drops of water were immediately crushed one by one by Hong Ling.

"Ok?"

Chen Ping was very confused by Shen Tianpan's abnormal behavior, but he didn't have time to think about it. After the figure moved, the token was firmly attached to the statue's chest.

Hong Ling's expression became ecstatic.

"you dare!"

The next moment, Hong Ling was out of breath and punched Chen Ping angrily.

Because that kid feigned a shot and actually moved the elder's token to the sculpture's right hand brand.

"Let you be born, the first one to die will be me."

Chen Ping had made up his mind early on, behind him, a pair of white fins unfolded brilliantly.

But the supernatural powers of the God Transformation Body Cultivator are enough to block the surrounding void.

He can't escape right now.

"Hong Ling, you are a puppet refined by Lei Gong, you don't even think about the consequences if you kill me?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, ready to go with his sword array.

"Instead of being stuck here and not being able to move, I'd better tear you to pieces first!"

From hope to despair, the huge gap filled Hong Ling's chest with anger.

A phantom of a light ruler more than a thousand feet away, like a giant blade holding up the sky, appeared in a flash from a high place, and slashed towards Chen Ping mercilessly.

Chen Ping let out a cold snort, and uttered the word "fix".

But the immobilization technique of the Immortal Puppet Spirit Mirror didn't work at all.

There was a whining sound, and the aura on the surface collapsed.

"There is still a chance."

Chen Ping was extremely calm, before the giant ruler was completely crushed, [-]% of his blood was burned, and even his hair began to flow erratically.

"Boom!"

Circles of invisible shock waves caused by the physical body dharma swayed away.

Immortal puppet pushed against the giant ruler, made it tremble slightly, and dragged it up abruptly.

It's a pity that the good times are only half breathed.

After a while, the whole natal puppet was like a fragile porcelain, with countless cracks appearing amidst continuous crisp sounds.

Seeing that the Immortal Puppet was about to be completely destroyed, blood mist billowed on his body, and Chu Shuangshuang disappeared without a trace.

A huge reverse thrust instantly sank him to a depth of hundreds of feet.

"Boom!"

The aftermath of Hong Ling's Dharma image hit the sculpture.

Chen Ping originally wanted to take back the elder token.

But with five fingers grasping, the indestructible token turned into ashes like blown sand.

"Foreign enemies invade!"

At this moment, the sculpture drank dully, and the earth-yellow waves on its body hummed loudly.

Spots of light flickered non-stop, and countless strands of light shot out from the sound waves, densely covering the red silk.

"You...you are Yuan Yi!"

Perhaps seeing a flaw in the magical powers of the sculpture, Hong Ling roared in horror, and fled into the Lei Palace hall in a panic, ignoring the pursuit of Chen Ping.

Chen Ping fanned the white fin in surprise.

But there was no vitality in the sculpture, and it didn't answer his confusion.

"Patriarch Yuanyi is destined to meet again. Disciple Chen Pingding will not forget his original intention and keep in mind his mission, and try his best to restore the prosperity of Lei Gong in the past!"

Regardless of whether the beautiful words were in vain or not, Chen Ping rushed into the sea of ​​thunder with his body in the air, grasping the starry sky technique.

All the changes in front of Lei Palace have nothing to do with him.

Only one thought remained in his mind.

Escape, escape from the Extreme Day Treasure Domain!

……

"Boom!"

Somewhere in the original space, a bloody figure rushed down.

It was Chen Ping who forcibly broke through the minefield blockade.

Blocked by the power of lightning, he only moved about three thousand miles this time.

The scene in front of him made his heart beat wildly.

He was at a height of ten thousand zhang, and his feet were filled with endless surging black water.

As the saying goes, clear water is shallow, and green water is deep.

Dark water leads to deep water!

The spiritual spring has obviously submerged most of the treasure domain.

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

Crush the 20 yuan top-quality fire spirit stone, and the full spiritual energy will fill his dantian meridians.

Baiji appeared, and he shot towards the nearest space passage in the sky.

"Son!"

Layers of blue waves hit the sky, and the sound of Lingquan fills every place.

A purple-blue delicate jade hand floated above, and it grabbed Chen Ping with lightning speed.

Covering the sky and blocking the sun, there is no way to resist it.

"he died."

A hidden space, Tonghuang said coldly.

"Hey, it's a pity that this Qiling still wants to hug his thick waist. Forget it, I'm still reliable."

A deep sigh came from the towering plate.

"Patriarch Han..."

An inexplicable feeling flashed in Gu Nanshuang's heart.

But soon, Ruyi gained the upper hand.

This person is immortal, she will never have a sense of existence in front of Qi Ling!

She is the master of the star-studded disk!
However, just when Lingquan was going all out to crush Chen Ping, a big hand covered with black spots appeared strangely next to the two-color treasure clock where the rules manifested.

"Ding dong!"

Pinch the thumb and middle finger of Heiban's big hand, aiming at Baozhong and flicking lightly.

The clear bell rang throughout the treasure domain.

The jade hand transformed by Lingquan stopped suddenly with its momentum of pressing down on Mount Tai.

Immediately, it shattered vulnerable to a single blow, turning into bits of aura that collapsed and disappeared.

With this delay, the white fin disappeared in a flash, leaving behind a gleaming space storm.

No breath could be caught in the huge treasure domain.

Lingquan couldn't stop venting his anger, but the big black-spotted hand spread away on its own.

Then, the two-color treasure clock seemed to have consumed all its power, becoming weaker and weaker.

"It turned out to be the end of the crossbow, and I will go to the outside world to find the Holy Son after I refine the Treasure Domain!"

The girl's anger gradually subsided and merged with the raging torrent below.

"Haha, Ben Qiling wondered how it is possible that Lei Gong didn't leave behind. Tonghuang, standing by my side is definitely the most correct choice on the road."

The old wit laughed and danced.

"When will the spiritual objects left by Tianruizong be handed over to the Emperor!"

Tonghuang said in a heavy tone: "If the honorable position controls Baoyu, you and I have no power to protect ourselves."

"It will take at least hundreds of thousands of years for her to refine such a large area, why are you in a hurry."

Old Qi Ling smiled, and said confidently:

"The rules of the Extreme Day Treasure Domain have been destroyed by Lingquan."

"As long as you visualize one or two spatial supernatural powers from that thing, it's easy to leave the treasure domain or break through to the sixth level."

"Come with me, first avoid the edge of Lingquan, she thinks too highly of herself and doesn't pay attention to the creatures in Baoyu, but she doesn't know that Tianruizong was ordered to guard Baoyu back then, and she didn't eat here for nothing!"

The old spirit talked eloquently for a while, and guided Tonghuang to move silently to an overlapping space.

……

"wheeze"

A sharp wind like an ice blade cut on his face, Chen Ping was happy instead of pain.

No matter what twists and turns happened, he finally left Jizhou Treasure Territory safely!
In the early days of his little Nascent Soul, he was able to escape from the encirclement and suppression of many powerful creatures such as Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, Lingquan, Evil Suohuang, Qiling, Huashen Puppet, etc. .

Two thousand miles away, Chen Ping looked back.

The Extreme Day Treasure Domain, which occupies a huge space, has almost turned into the purple-blue color of the Lingquan itself.

"Will it disappear suddenly this time and reappear after a thousand years?"

Chen Ping didn't dare to say anything at all.

"I can't go back to the Eastern Region to practice anyway before the changes in the treasure domain are over."

Thinking in this way, Chen Ping did not hesitate to cast the starry sky technique.

Right now, nothing is more important than running.

……

Mirror Sun Sea, Mindless Island.

It was peaceful, with boats coming and going at the ferry.

There has been a drastic change in the Baoyu of the Four Elements Chongtian, and it seems that it has not affected this place at all.

After all, the exit channel has only been opened for a few days, and the news of the mass fall of the Yuanying monks in the Eastern Region has not come back in time.

Like Chen Ping, some high-ranking monks did not have the habit of leaving soul lamps in the sect.

Yunzhen Mountain is the residence of Wunian Sect.

"Senior Sister Wu, Junior Brother He, Master Gu..."

A long-lost voice sounded in the ears of the three Nascent Souls.

The three of them were shocked at the same time, searching for the source of the breath.

But surprisingly, there was no trace of it at all.

"The Jiuding Chamber of Commerce betrayed the Eastern Territory, and the Hai Clan Royal Court also learned the truth about the downfall of the Silun Tribe..."

Chen Ping eloquently explained to several people the general crisis of extermination of the clan.

Wu Chuhan, He Yongming, and Gu Zuiwei were still in shock, but Chen Ping had already found the two titled Alchemy Saints.

"Hand in all the fifth-grade elixirs, Senior Brother Liu needs to recover from his injuries."

How could Chen Ping, who slipped away in a hurry, explain slowly.

After a brief explanation, he restrained the two great elixir without saying a word, and then searched for more than a dozen bottles of elixir and disappeared.

"Nine Cauldron Pavilion!"

Coming out of Yunzhen Mountain, he made a special trip to Fangshi.

It's a pity that this pavilion has been emptied, and there is not a single low-grade spirit stone left.

"Jiuding has arranged a retreat before planning."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, wishing he could turn around and go straight to the lair of the chamber of commerce.

But judging from the clues, the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce is not an idiot.

What is waiting for him is most likely a net of heaven and earth.

Not to mention the question of whether he is afraid or not, if the key is delayed for too long, his life will be in danger.

"Write it all down, and settle the accounts together another day."

Chen Ping suppressed the eagerness to move in his heart, and the sword light fell into the deep sea.

He must leave the Eastern Region as soon as possible and find a relatively stable sea area to hide.

The transfer of Wu Nianzong's family was handed over to Wu Chuhan.

His opinion is to go to Gu Zuiwei, the great master of weapon refining first.

As for whether the cultivators will listen or not, it is out of his consideration.

Anyway, Liu Yuze and him did not die for a day, so the inheritance of Wu Nianzong could not be regarded as severed.

A few more days later, under the leadership of Yun Qiurong, the remaining Nascent Souls from the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce came to Jingyang Sea.

Staring at the desolate Wu Nian Island, a trace of unsightly look flashed across the eyes of several people at the same time.

……

More than two months later.

In a cave full of aura, Chen Ping gently put down a jade slip.

"Those who enter the book of life and death will be killed without mercy."

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Half an hour ago, he just fully recovered from his injuries.

Just recalling casually, there are many more enemies to kill.

However, he exposed many treasure methods in the Extreme Day Treasure Domain.

Now that the outside world is in the limelight, it is obvious that they must continue to retreat.

"Senior, the cave you rented is due in three days."

Outside the formation, there was a pleasant female voice.

"Contract renewal."

Chen Ping spit out two words coldly, and a storage ring fell from the midair.

Incarnate as a golden core monk, he rented a cave in a strange sea area.

The one who built the cave was an ordinary Jindan family, and there was no threat to him at all.

……

The second month of recovery from the injury.

Chen Ping refined a grain of Heaven Returning Pill with Three Dao Patterns, which completely made up for the damaged Dao Foundation after being chopped into pieces by King Li Yuan.

As for the Heaven Returning Pill, it is of course the refining product of the Zongmen Jingyang Pill Sage.

There is only one grain, which just solved his urgent need.

Dao foundation is very important and must be restored first, otherwise the practice will be half the effort.

"Senior brother Liu, please stay in the bottle for another few decades."

Shaking the scripture sealing bottle in his hand, Chen Ping flicked it with his fingers, and shot the bottle into Dahui's belly.

"If there is any change, you just swallow it without mercy."

After exhorting Da Hui, Chen Ping began to busy arrange the formations.

……

Ten days later, a five-level formation enveloped the inside of the cave.

With a thought, the few remaining puppets appeared one by one.

After checking Chu Shuangshuang's body, Chen Ping frowned.

The natal puppet endured Hong Ling's fatal blow for him, even if he had the cicada skin protection, he was also severely damaged.

It is very difficult to recover, and he still lacks several decisive materials.

"Let's disperse first."

Chen Ping immediately changed his plan and focused on comprehending the Shuo Ri Immortal Soil Code.

This method was passed down by Yuan Qing, a Nascent Soul cultivator from Tianyan Continent.

Without the golden pattern method and the leaf irrigation method, it is particularly difficult to comprehend.

Fortunately, his aptitude for enlightenment is not bad, and with the cultivation experience provided by Yuan Qing, his progress is not slow.

Both of them are Nascent Soul monks.

It is almost impossible for Yuan Qing to fool him in terms of exercises.

Therefore, while maintaining a trace of vigilance, Chen Ping devoted himself to it.

……

Time flies, autumn goes and winter comes.

Eighteen years passed slowly.

On this day, in the secret room, gorgeous spiritual fires appeared out of thin air, fluttering around Chen Ping.

"It's time to say goodbye to you."

Stretching out his hand to hold a ray of eternal ancient flame, Chen Ping showed melancholy.

This supernatural power, which helped him defeat the enemy many times, is not worth mentioning in the Nascent Soul Realm.

The Four Great Spiritual Fires are the accompanying spells of the Nine Changes Flame Spirit Jue.

He intends to rebuild the meridian circulation, so naturally he can't keep it.

When the last unquenchable ancient flame was extinguished, Chen Ping waved his hand and closed the secret room.

To be on the safe side, he hid directly in the belly of the Taiqing Jade Scorpion.

The process of dispersing power is extremely slow.

It lasted for more than half a month, and gradually reduced the cultivation base of the Yuanying stage to the early stage of Qi training.

A great sense of powerlessness and crisis hit my heart.

Suppressing his anxiety, Chen Ping opened the prepared elixir and closed the deadlock.

With Big Hui and Benming Puppet outside, he has nothing else to do.

Once the mana in the body is insufficient, just feel out a pill with a high dao pattern at will, and then continue to practice.

The monotonous and boring practice life year after year passed unknowingly under his strong desire to quickly recover his realm.

No.12 contains...

"My aptitude for cultivating Taoism, even if it is placed in several Huashen sects in the central sea area, I am definitely a disciple for the mantle and mantle that the ancestors are vying for."

Chen Ping opened his eyes suddenly, and looked inwardly at his Taiyi Linggen, and couldn't help being extremely satisfied.

It was originally estimated that it would take five to 60 years to recover from the comprehension of the exercises and Sangong.

But now, under the blessing of the powerful cultivation speed of Taiyi Linggen, only thirty years have passed!

Worthy of being the Daoist of the Taiyi Immortal Sect in the Star Realm!
Chen Ping sighed lightly, as if he was in the depths of the clouds.

　Thank you Zidianxin for the reward of 6500 coins, and thank her for telling me 3000 points, the world’s most rewarding [-] points!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)