Haoyu Zhenxian

In the secret room on the top of Tongtian Pavilion.

The surrounding area was covered with mist, and the entire secret room was under restraint.

Central spirit pool.

A blue light flickered all over one person.

21 Heaven-reaching Spirit Swords revolve around it continuously.

Vaguely, a sword formation full of chilling power was formed.

The power of this array is astonishing, swallowing the river and the sea!
If it hadn't been intentionally controlled, a random burst of sword light might have shattered the mountain range.

"It's been another 25 years since I opened and closed my eyes. Hey, it makes me feel that my life is worthless."

The figure's expression moved, and he got up and faced a stone wall to relax his muscles and bones.

On the smooth and clean wall, a man appeared like a bright moon in the sky.

He was startled.

"The temperament of a swordsman is extremely high, which is beyond words."

Chen Ping couldn't help feeling greatly.

At this moment, standing together with Bai Su, he is a clear distinction between good and evil giants.

No one understands the importance of appearance better than him!
If strange monks choose a cooperation between the sword cultivator and the demon cultivator, most of them will definitely choose the former without hesitation.

His name has long been sung in the Great Thousand Worlds, no matter how much he pretends to be, it's useless.

But the star realm is so vast, it's easy to make a facelift.

"Buzz!"

There was a loud sound as the sword array was running.

Chen Ping patted a little, and seven flaming swords with scorching sun flew into his hands.

The six shadows moved towards the middle.

A suffocating Heaven-reaching Spirit Sword floated out.

This is Pu Hanmo's pinnacle work, a complete set of fire attribute sword treasures!
The power of the exuberance, faintly has the charm of the former Yuanshi sword.

The Taiyi Xuanji Sword was in front of him, completely two grades behind.

This is a heavy weapon that has the probability of transforming into a little star-breaking treasure!
Even if it does not form a sword array, it can be used until the middle stage of refining the void if it is taken out alone.

"Han ink sword?"

With a strange laugh, Chen Ping rejected Master Pu's self-recommendation.

He thinks that the master has the appearance of dying, and he probably cannot break through the refining stage.

He didn't want to use the spirit sword to fight against the enemy many years later, and the names of old friends from time to time still popped out of his mouth.

"The Seven Vault Fire Sword is not bad."

After exhaustively searching the huge memory, Chen Ping settled down with a look of satisfaction.

The name of the disciple Dugu Puyu was unanimously praised by the Tongtian Pavilion.

He has regained his self-confidence.

……

Driving the sword formation composed of 21 spiritual swords, Chen Ping seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

After refining Xuanhuang Qi and breaking through the realm, the limit of his spiritual consciousness has approached 300 million feet!
This is an intensity that even a Dzogchen creature on the way of shedding soul can't match!
It is true that the higher one goes, the more important is the transformation of the rules.

But the soul body is still the foundation, and it cannot be ignored.

What's more, he has intensively cultivated the sword formation, without the support of the extremely strong soul power, how could he be where he is today.

However, regrets also followed.

After ten years of hard work, the Yin-Yang Xuanhuang Qi obtained, the bonus of this Qi to the consciousness has almost disappeared.

hit his previous prediction.

The incidental effect of Xuanhuang Qi is like taking the same elixir, which makes the spiritual root irreversible resistance.

Moreover, the plan to complete the Absolute Beginning Sword Domain in one go before the retreat has not been achieved.

After he comprehended the fifth floor, he couldn't even touch the threshold of the last floor.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping reckoned that there were two possibilities.

One is that the supernatural powers of the Taichu Sword Domain have gradually evolved into sword arrays.

And his formation skills are still a bit short.

In addition, the kendo has not yet shed or it may be an obstacle.

The excess Xuanhuang Qi had to be used to increase two layers of Absolute Soul Absorption.

The fourth layer of soul-hunting technique has four soul-hunting marks.

As for the Xuanhuang supernatural power in the early days, the amount of Xuanhuang Qi consumed was terrifying, and he was helpless.

Chen Ping couldn't help but tremble when he recalled the ten years of being ravaged by Taoist companions!

Why doesn't he want to get more mysterious energy?
But the reality is that he was almost sucked out!

After the fusion of the Lingquan, the devouring power suddenly increased.

Not only extracting essence and blood, but also threatening Daoji at all times.

Chen Ping knew that Concubine Shu Mu didn't do it on purpose.

The spiritual spring irrigates all things and benefits itself, which is a manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth.

Has nothing to do with her.

"It really doesn't work, we can only activate Baisu."

Chen Ping thought about the future with a gloomy expression.

The speed of double cultivation with Concubine Shu Mu is fast, but there will be endless troubles.

In contrast, Xuannv Dianfeng Gong is the orthodox way for human monks to obtain Xuanhuang Qi!

……

Then, Chen Ping secretly urged Yuan Yi's body in the storage ring.

A sense of strenuous effort facing the giant peak of Mount Tai came straight to me.

Yuan Yi physically walked a few steps before collapsing.

His cheeks were already covered with a fine layer of sweat!

Such a scene made Chen Ping feel depressed.

Although the limit of the soul is close to 300 million feet, almost reaching the level of the early stage of refining the void, but the quality is one level higher than that, it is an insurmountable gap!
But if the soul path cannot be transformed twice, the qualitative gap cannot be resolved.

It can only be filled with quantity!
Now, there is still the eighth level of the Taiyiyan divine law that has not yet been cultivated.

This is his only hope now.

However, Chen Ping would never directly enter Jinzhu in crowded places.

After finishing the trivial matters of Tongtian Pavilion, he will continue to go out to retreat for a period of time.

Thoroughly consolidate all the supernatural powers in the late stage of Huashen!
……

After cutting off the restraint, Chen Ping walked out of the cave at a leisurely pace.

I saw Le Xin at first sight.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Le Xin waiting for a long time, Chen Ping asked casually.

"Pavilion Master, this is the membership fee that this old man should pay."

Saying that, Le Xin handed over a storage ring.

"What a strange number!"

Taking a glance, Chen Ping frowned.

In the ring, there are 380 seven top-grade spirit stones arranged neatly.

"Is it strange?"

Le Xin was actually a little dissatisfied.

"What do you want to say."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

After attaining supernatural powers, he kept speaking straight and straight, and rarely took the trouble to figure out the thoughts of his subordinates.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Le Xin's expression turned into tears.

He complained in his mouth: "Pavilion Master, my son is 380 years old this year, you can have some snacks!"

This time it was Chen Ping's turn to become embarrassed.

"The babies are all grown up."

He touched his chin and sighed.

"My son has broken through the Nascent Soul!"

Seeing the heartless look of the pavilion master, Le Xin really wanted to rush up and slap her in the face.

The teacher apprenticeship ceremony prepared by himself emptied thousands of years of savings.

This guy actually threw his son to the two demon emperors, and acted as a shopkeeper in a majestic way!
Puyu complained more than once, as a direct disciple, he only saw the master with his own eyes when he was a baby.

"Son, when you were born, you were hugged by the Pavilion Master for three breaths. You have already received all the grace."

Le Xin had no choice but to be relieved in this way.

But as time went by, the complaints from Fairy Yuetong and his wife made him unable to make alchemy with peace of mind.

He had to be blocked outside Chen Pingdong's mansion and sat there for several years.

"I won't talk about the vicissitudes of life when Huashen retreats, but isn't it normal for generations of mortals to die?"

Chen Ping tried his best to argue against the last angry father who complained about his blood.

In fact, he was very embarrassed.

After all, Lexin's sincerity is indeed enough.

"The pavilion master must make a statement today, otherwise the old couple will be separated, and this pill will not matter!"

Le Xin said angrily.

"You call Puyu over."

Seeing that Lexin was a bit indiscriminate, Chen Ping said in a cold voice.

His reason for leaving the customs this time is for the old Taoist Jin Fei who is being imprisoned.

Now being interrupted by Lexin, I had to postpone it for a few days.

……

After a short while, Chen Ping, wearing a fairy gauze, received Le Xin and his son with radiance.

A simple and honest man with a three-point similarity to Le Xin knelt on the steps below.

This person's cultivation has just broken through the Nascent Soul stage, and his aura is still unstable.

"The disciple pays respect to the master!"

The simple and honest man saluted cautiously.

The heaving chest and trembling lips all express the tension and fear of this child.

Although my parents are all Huashen Daxiu, a giant.

But compared with the master, he is like an ant.

He has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child, so that he firmly believes in the saying that Master is the number one living thing in the world!
And in fact it is.

He was born at the peak of Tsutenkaku.

I have never seen any force dare to come to the island to be presumptuous!

"A list of talents."

After staring at it for a long time, Chen Ping boasted without any sincerity.

He understood Le Xin's anger.

Dugu Puyu looks honest and simple.

But the bloody murderous aura that was hidden deep in his body couldn't escape his eyes.

This little guy obviously killed a lot of creatures.

"Besides Xuan Fei, who else does Pu Yu have frequent contact with?"

Chen Ping privately sent a voice transmission to ask Le Xin.

"Xu Daoyou has taken him out of the mountains for alms several times."

Le Xin looked helpless and said helplessly.

Xu Wujiu often came to the door to buy medicine pills, and he became more and more acquainted with their family after coming and going.

When Yuetong noticed that his son was gradually becoming a cultivator, he had a premonition that something was wrong.

But Xu Wujiu's status and supernatural powers are above the two.

The couple didn't dare to stop their contact openly!

"Xu Daoyou is also eager to love talent."

Chen Ping smiled noncommittally.

The Chaos Fire Embryo itself is a fire-attributed seventh-tier treasure.

Dugu Puyu, who absorbed his power, has a talent in fire art that stands out from the crowd!
Xu Wujiu himself is proficient in the rules of fire, seeing Lie Xinxi makes sense.

Slowly stepping down from the throne, Chen Ping approached his apprentice.

That invisible sense of oppression made Dugu Puyu's heart palpitate.

"The pavilion..."

Le Xin is old enough to have a child, said anxiously.

He was afraid that Chen Ping would impose an irreparable punishment suddenly.

"You have also experienced a few heart demons, but you have found your own heart?"

Chen Ping asked calmly.

"Disciple..."

Dugu Puyu faltered for a while, and then said with resolute eyes: "I firmly believe that this is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and anyone who stands in the way can be killed!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping slightly raised his eyebrows.

Dugu Puyu was born in a noble family, and her background has reached the top of the world.

He was a little surprised that this son had such a heart when he had no worries about resources.

"Pavilion Master, this is obviously the result of Xu Wujiu's forceful influence."

Le Xin complained.

"Why, why don't you and Yuetong regenerate?"

Taking a cold glance at Le Xin, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and stared at his apprentice for a long time, and said, "You will meet someone later with your teacher."

"Yes."

Dugu Puyu nodded heavily.

But Lexin, driven by Chen Ping, resigned nervously.

……

Next to the top of the mountain.

"Yushan and Pengtian Palace are the monitoring forces formed by several seventh ranks in Yuexianchen's ancient times."

"The original intention is to monitor the Great Thousand World and prevent some reincarnated people with ulterior motives from causing harm to the common people."

"After all, it is said that a long time ago, there were two Great Thousand Realms under Yue Xianchen's command."

"But it was planned by a great power in the star world, and it disappeared forever."

Concubine Shu Mu appeared in the body of a spring spirit, and revealed to Chen Ping.

When the ascension channel was intact, the two major supervisory forces could get the support of the upper realm, and their strength far surpassed that of today.

"In Yuexianchen, you are a saint, so it is reasonable to be enshrined by Yushan."

After listening, Chen Ping chuckled lightly.

The scene where Jin Fei came to ask for an interview and bowed down to Concubine Shu Mu was vivid in my memory.

"Do you think I'm an inexperienced girl?"

Concubine Shu Mu's voice turned cold, and said.

Her identity has been leaked for millennia.

Being chased and killed by Pengtian Temple, Ji Zhou Baoyu had no choice but to assimilate, and did not see Yushan's helping hand.

Now that the Tongtian Pavilion is at its peak, her body has been unified, but Yushan came to the door anxiously. Such behavior made her feel even more chilled.

"Come on, come with me to meet an old friend."

Chen Ping was quite curious about Jin Fei's reason for coming. He has been tortured for more than [-] years, so he should be honest.

……

His Royal Highness Fei Lei opened up an obscure and closed space.

An old man with a white beard floated motionless in mid-air.

Numerous sheets of talismans of various colors are attached to the body expressions, and dense chains are wrapped around the limbs.

These prohibitions are all inspiring.

In addition to the talismans and chains all over his body, there were hundreds of ink-black formation flags all over the old man's side.

Released a series of dark beams of light covering the area.

After Concubine Shu Mu woke up, the formation foundation of Tongtian Pavilion was raised several levels.

Even Fairy Yuetong came to ask for advice from time to time.

The big formation that trapped Jin Fei was created by the two together!
It can suppress three Late Transformation Gods or one Peak Transformation God at the same time.

"Go and wake him up."

Coming down to the prison, Chen Ping told Dugu Puyu behind him.

"Yes."

Dugu Puyu swallowed her dry throat, and moved into the restraint in fear.

"Husband intends to cultivate this son himself?"

Aside, Concubine Shu Mu said via voice transmission.

"Happy heart gives too much, what can I do."

Nodding depressedly, Chen Ping remained calm.

"Yue Tong has devoted a lot of effort to this son. In order to make his foundation solid, he spared no resources to ask his fellow disciples to take turns pouring out the Dharma. He even used dozens of golden-patterned Dharma leaves."

Concubine Shu Mu opened her lips and chatted.

Around Dugu Puyu, there are all honored gods.

The excellent cultivation conditions are unmatched in the Great Thousand Worlds.

But this son is also upbeat.

At the early stage of building the foundation and killing the Yuandan, at the peak of the Yuandan, beheading the Jindan, and at the early stage of killing the Yuanying with the Great Perfection of the Jindan!

Almost copied Chen Ping's brilliant record in his early years.

"Irrigation is just a quick way, and it's not very useful."

Chen Ping retorted.

Only by practicing step by step and steadily can you better integrate with spells.

……

Seeing Dugu Puyu step into the black light, his expression has become extremely serious.

Although the master and the mother are peerless and powerful, he is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

The old man who was locked up was a real late-stage cultivator!
The gap between several realms makes people unable to help but feel fear.

"senior!"

Dugu Puyu gritted his teeth, and let out a low drink.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The dense chains swayed at the same time, and the old man with white beard slowly opened his eyes.

Jin Fei regarded the junior Yuanying as nothing, turned his cold eyes to Chen Ping and his wife who were outside the restraint.

"Offend this pavilion master with your eyes, you teach him for me."

Chen Ping ordered with a sneer.

"This……"

Hearing Master's words, Dugu Puyu's complexion turned pale and trembled all over.

He took half a step forward and pinched the old man's neck with his palm several times, but under the indifferent expression of the other party, he retreated repeatedly.

"As a teacher, I have killed countless foreign demons of the seventh rank, you just have the guts!"

Chen Ping sneered, and said, "Retire, and be your bloodline of Huashen honestly in the future."

"Master is disappointed."

Dugu Puyu escaped from the prison as if he had received an amnesty.

For the first time, he was shaken by his own heart.

Staring at his apprentice's disappearing back, Chen Ping twisted his fingers and removed a thread of soul from his body.

"Husband used soul magic to capture him, because he didn't want this son to follow his old path?"

Concubine Shu Mu seemed to have a clear understanding.

Dugu Puyu's temperament is not so unbearable.

It was purely the husband's tampering, which magnified the negative emotions in his heart.

"It's just Lexin's entrustment. Isn't it enough to have Xu Wujiu in Tongtian Pavilion?"

After explaining something casually, Chen Ping flashed his figure and flashed in front of Jin Fei.

……

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Jin, for your cooperation."

Chen Ping bowed his hands to Jin Fei.

"You broke through to the late stage of transformation!"

Jin Fei's white hair fluttered, and he said in disbelief.

This person seems to be only over 100 years old!
In just [-] years, it has been promoted to one level, such a speed is rare in the long history of the Great Thousand Realm.

"There are quite a few late-stage sixth-order creatures in Yushan, why should fellow Taoists make such a fuss?"

Chen Ping said calmly.

Hearing this, the corners of Jin Fei's mouth twitched, bloodstains all over his body filled with blood.

In the general late stage, can he kill peak creatures in the middle stage like this Chen Ping?
This person's cultivation has broken through again, and the Great Thousand Realm will probably surrender!
"Fellow Daoist Jin posted a post to worship the mountain, but he came here to plead guilty."

Chen Ping said with a smile.

"That's right, the old man shouldn't have plotted against you on that drop of blood."

After sighing, Jin Fei straightforwardly admitted what happened back then.

Seeing this, Chen Ping did not change his expression, and said quietly: "Who ordered you?"

"I am willing to allow Pavilion Master Chen to search for my soul to prove my sincerity."

Although Jin Fei was suppressed by the ban, he was still fearless.

As if self-confidence can save a life.

After listening, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is difficult for the cultivators to search for each other's souls.

But that was when the other party was unwilling.

If you take the initiative to let go of the soul, it is not a difficult task.

"very good!"

After deliberating for a moment, Chen Ping waved his hand indifferently, and imprinted on Jin Fei's head.

It stopped suddenly when it was half an inch away.

After patting the other party's wrinkled and dry skin, Chen Ping said inexplicably, "Friend Jin's lifespan is running out, isn't it?"

"Hundreds of years left."

Jin Fei smiled wryly.

"Husband, let me perform soul search on him."

Concubine Shu Mu interjected.

She could see that Chen Ping's mind was worried that the people behind him would use the fast-sitting Jin Fei's soul to plot against him.

"No need!"

Waving his hand, the voice sounded from another place.

It is Chen Ping's soul that has been re-condensed for hundreds of years.

"Every step of the way, no wonder the rapid rise."

Perhaps seeing that he was so cautious, Jin Fei sighed secretly.

At that moment, Chen Ping lost his scruples and urged the soul.

Black mist billowed.

Consciousness seeped into Jin Fei's sea of ​​consciousness.

……

Jin Fei lived for seven or eight thousand years, and his life history is complicated and shocking.

It took Chen Ping all his strength to select a batch of useful memories for a full hour.

"Zhong Changzong was actually the secret work of breaking into Pengtian Palace!"

A trace of astonishment appeared on the soul's face.

Zhong and Jin have a very close relationship, which he had guessed a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Changzong has another layer of identity!
From a small foreign deacon, he climbed to the position of a giant step by step, Zhong Changzong is too inspirational.

You know, the human race is not the only one in Pengtian Palace!
Moreover, Zhong and Jin didn't know Tianzong Lingzun at all.

Their allegiance is another extremely secretive organization.

The reason why it appeared to be related to Tianzong a few times back then was all because of Yan Changsheng's lure!

Who wouldn't be tempted by a seventh-level talisman?

Including those practiced by Jiange Ye Junhao, the problematic Huajian Jue was also Yan Changsheng's layout.

"It turned out that they were two groups."

Thinking secretly, Chen Ping said expressionlessly: "In this way, the target of you and Zhong Changzong's calculation with blood light and true soul was originally the Taishang Pavilion?"

Jin Fei nodded without thinking.

How could he have met Chen Ping in the Yuanling cultivation world by chance!
"True descendant of Tianpeng..."

Chen Ping muttered, his eyes flashing.

This is the master of the power that Zhong Changzong and Jin Fei initially turned to.

However, the true descendant of Tianpeng had not contacted the two of them for thousands of years.

"Husband, many stars, including Yang and Moon, have the imprint of Tianpeng Great Sage implanted."

"The so-called true descendant of Tianpeng is a creature who inherits some of the blood of the Great Sage!"

Concubine Shu Mu's red lips lightly parted the sound transmission.

The number of true descendants of Tianpeng is very small.

Even the well-informed Concubine Shu Mu didn't know what conditions were met to be born.

"An existence at the Dao level can be so miraculous!"

Chen Ping frowned.

The innate brand of Tianpeng in the living body has been shattered by the golden beads!
In fact, he has nothing to do with Tianpeng Great Sage personally.

Staring at Jin Fei, he didn't hide his disgust.

This person's worship of the mountain was instigated by that true descendant of Tianpeng.

Invite him to go to the Moon Immortal Continent as soon as possible, and he will tell you all the reasons.

And Jin Fei's understanding of true descendants is very superficial.

I only know that the leader is elusive and extremely powerful.

"Chen Pavilion Master, I, Yushan, are also preventing the integration of the Great Thousand Realms. Regardless of the other identity of the old man, there is still room for you and me to cooperate."

Jin Fei talked eloquently.

Both he and Zhong Changzong have integrated into their new identities.

On the side, Chen Ping was unmoved.

Because of a grievance ten thousand years ago, Yushan and Yangxianchen are like fire and water.

Once the two worlds merged, it would be impossible to work with peace of mind like Pengtian Temple.

"Yushan has a Taihe bottle, an imitation of the treasure of opening, which can carry the real body of Taiyou Xuanquan."

"If Pavilion Master Chen signs the contract, this thing will be offered with both hands."

Jin Fei calmly promised.

This time, Chen Ping and Shu Mufei could not help but glance at each other.

The whereabouts of the Taihe bottle, the couple have passed the breath.

Chen Ping originally planned to go to Yushan to ask for this treasure.

"Taking something that belongs to me as a condition, fellow daoist is joking."

After a creepy glance, Chen Ping said coldly.

"Chen Pavilion Master feels that he can level Yushan?"

Jin Fei was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned ugly.

"Whether it works or not, Fellow Daoist Jin will never see that day."

Before the words finished, Chen Ping opened his mouth and blew.

A group of burst Yuanyan rolled away.

In an instant, Jin Fei was wrapped and swallowed.

……

After a few breaths.

Concubine Shu Mu was speechless for a long time looking at the ashes of the corpses lying on the ground.

Chen Ping's painstaking assassination undoubtedly completely turned Yushan and Tianpeng's true descendant into enemies.

"Jin Fei, the old Taoist, came to visit the mountain, and he didn't even bring a storage ring or a magic weapon with him. He had a premonition that he would die."

"But this free and easy is because he is not far from Zuohua."

With his hands behind his back, Chen Ping said indifferently.

Jin Fei obviously knew his style well.

"This seat has only one goal for this exit."

Turning around and looking at the Taoist companion, Chen Ping said a few words leisurely: "Pierce through the Great Thousand Realm."

"The hidden demons and goblins, either they die or I die!"

If he climbed to the top all the way and was threatened by the true descendant of Tianpeng, he would be ashamed of his supernatural powers.

How about a strong heel!
There are rules to suppress it, and he doesn't believe that anyone can cultivate a supernatural power of refining the void in the Great Thousand Realm.

……

Jin Fei, who had eaten rice at Tongtenkaku for more than 20 years, died!

Or the hands of the pavilion master himself.

But fortunately, the cultivators are really used to the situation where there are enemies on all sides.

Even when we were weak, we survived.

Let alone now!
After that, Chen Ping went out with Xu Wujiu alone.

The two looked at the sea and talked.

The latter assured him that he would not have more contact with Dugu Puyu in the future.

Receiving this answer, Chen Ping withdrew the sword array reluctantly.

Watching the Pavilion Master leave, Xu Wujiu's heart beat wildly.

The bowed body couldn't help but continue to lower a bit.

The look of horror on his face was uncontrollable.

Comprehensive suppression from monks of the same rank!
He had no doubts that if he hadn't made a guarantee just now, Chen Ping would have several ways to kill him in one blow.

"An Yu'er, do you think he will be able to compete against the early stages of refining the void after going one step further?"

As soon as Xu Wujiu said this, he was startled immediately.

"Thousands of years ago, he was begging for mercy under your hands!"

Replying from the side, An Yuer said excitedly: "Master, we are safe."

The fact that the pavilion master is invincible but willing to let Xu Wujiu go, speaks for itself.

Xu Wujiu's gaze sank, and a dark look surfaced.

In a trance, he imagined the day when Chen Ping would call him "Boy Xu" with his hands behind his back.

"Go back to the island and close the death pass!"

Unwilling to be left behind, Xu Wujiu shrank his eyes, and fled back to Tongtian Island with a few flashes.

……

During the three years after Jin Fei's death, Chen Ping sat in the pavilion.

But there was no movement at Yushan.

He also fell into a rare leisure.

Except for occasionally going to Pu Hanmo to discuss the art of refining, the rest of the time was basically teaching Dugu Puyu.

This kid's fire talent gave him a huge surprise!

After teaching all the fire techniques, Chen Ping said: "The master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual. You go out of the island to practice for a hundred years, and don't come back during the period."

Dugu Puyu took the order to resign and left Tongtian Island overnight.

Soon, Chen Ping flew away quietly.

Stop on a sand island a million miles away and start to settle.

……

Inside the golden bead.

After spending six pieces of seventh-order ore to take away the eighth layer of the Tai Yiyan divine law, there is only the last golden pattern leaf left in the ground cover.

This secret art of the soul, which is used as a trump card, is almost finished.

However, the prerequisite for cultivating the ninth level is the realm of refining the void.

He's still a lot worse.

Then, Chen Ping entered into a long period of retreat.

No.20 two years.

The eighth level of the divine extension method is complete!
The limit of spiritual consciousness reached more than 340 million feet.

In terms of quantity alone, there is not much difference compared to an early stage alchemy!
The sudden increase of spirits greatly increased the refinement level of the three small star-breaking treasures.

Now, with a single blow from Chen Ping, he can trigger the peeping eyes of the pupil of rules!
A little more serious slash can break the suppression again.

"The backing of this seat has not exerted its strength yet."

Looking forward to opening the restriction, Chen Ping's soul entered the golden bead.

He knocked open two new golden covers in a row!
After a short time, he returned to his physical body with trembling hands and feet.

"uproar!"

In the next moment, Chen Ping vomited continuously, and large strands of colorful things gushed out from his mouth and nose, covering his whole body.

In just a moment, the whole person became silent.

It's like a colorful wax figure sealed on the futon!