Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 788 The Peak of Transformation God, Years Are Ruthless, You Have No Life (8.4K ask for a monthly ticket)
Under Tongtian Island, Old Demon Kuangtian lowered his brows and lowered his eyes, as if he was walking on thin ice.

Although this is the first time for him to come back to the Haoyuhai cultivation world.

But the prestige of Tongtian Pavilion has been heard countless times from fellow Taoists around.

Tianyan Continent was almost swallowed by the magic spring!
In the battle of Misty Mountain, Chen Ge's main force turned the tide.

Reversely cut several peak creatures including the saintess.

This is how the Tianyan practice world was saved!

It is widely rumored that the strength of the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion has approached the seventh rank.

Although he Kuangtian is a giant in the magic way, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of transforming gods.

But in front of Pavilion Master Chen, he might not be able to withstand every move.

"Senior brother cut off part of a certain soul, if he is allowed to cast a spell successfully, a certain death will undoubtedly happen!"

Old Demon Kuangtian gritted his teeth, and his expression gradually became firm.

This Tongtian Island may be his only life-saving straw.

Just when Kuang Tian was feeling anxious and tangled, a graceful and luxurious middle-aged man flew down from the top of the mountain.

"The pavilion master has ordered that the female cultivator stay, and fellow Taoists leave Haoyuhai immediately after receiving the reward."

"The old man also said that no place in the Great Thousand Realm is a place outside the law. Fellow Daoists are full of demonic energy, so please take care to restrain your heart and uphold the righteousness of the race."

Although the middle-aged man's expression was kind, but the words he said were blunt and cold, which made Kuangtian Laomo's heart shudder.

"What the old man wants is not these one hundred top-grade spirit stones."

Looking at a storage ring floating slowly, Old Demon Kuangtian neither wanted to accept it nor dared not to accept it.

"Why, Gu's words just now are not clear enough?"

Gu Sixian glanced lightly.

In Hao Yuhai, even the peak creatures have to be honest.

"Gu Daoyou, I want to see Pavilion Master Chen, and I have something else to ask."

Kuangtian Laomo said in a low voice.

After listening, Gu Sixian was about to reprimand him, but when his ear moved, his indifferent words changed: "You follow Gu into the mountain!"

"Thank you for being accommodating."

Old Demon Kuangtian was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

……

"What a paradise."

Along the way, Kuangtian Laomo breathed heavily, envious.

The cultivation environment of Tongtian Mountain is much stronger than that of the sixth-order spiritual vein.

Especially near the Ziqing Lingquan, the fairy energy is lingering, and it is accompanied by the vitality released by the immortal tree.

Ordinary people can prolong their lives for several years by smelling it.

"Pay attention to your eyes, that is the pavilion master's Taoist companion!"

Gu Sixian scolded with a cold snort.

"Yes Yes."

Hearing this, Old Demon Kuangtian was thrilled, and bowed to the spiritual spring to apologize.

Stepping into the top of the mountain, you will be greeted by a stinky Zhang Xu Blood Pond.

The pool is full of lightning restrictions.

With the surge of electric wires and blood mist, there were shrill screams from time to time.

Kuangtian Laomo gave a frightened glance.

It was found that the blood pool was soaking with two distorted souls.

It seems that he is experiencing boundless pain all the time.

As a giant in the magic way, Old Demon Kuangtian saw Xuechi's heel at a glance.

This is clearly an evil technique to torture the soul.

"The Taiyi Lingzun of the Taiyi Sect, and the Yuzuo Lingzun of the Taishang Pavilion."

Gu Sixian simply explained.

The pavilion master said that the two of them must be tortured for a thousand years before they could die.

……

"Master."

In front of the Feilei Hall, Gu Sixian stopped to see him.

Then, the two stepped into it together holding their breath.

In the dark hall, only a Taoist in purple clothes with his eyes closed was sitting cross-legged.

After the sound of footsteps became clear, the man in purple opened his eyes slightly, and an invisible coercion swept away.

Kuang Tian's hands and feet suddenly became cold, and his lips trembled.

He couldn't help being horrified.

I remembered the scene when I was first summoned by my own ancestor of Huashen when I entered Yuanying at the beginning of the year.

"The rumors are definitely not groundless. The supernatural power of the master of the Tongtian Pavilion is far beyond the limit of the sixth order."

The old devil Kuangtian quickly got up from the ground and knelt down half-kneeling under the gift of the junior.

"It's all getting old."

Suddenly, the Taoist priest in purple approached in a flash, and with a flick of his hand, he brought the old woman back to his side.

"Report to Pavilion Master Chen, this woman has supported a small family in the Canghai cultivation world."

"I happened to pass by, and saw that it was a villain on the reward list of the Guige, so I took it without hesitation."

Old Demon Kuangtian gave a truthful account.

"She, she once clamored for me to join Zuo Yun's family!"

Nail scratched the old woman's face, Chen Ping laughed at himself.

"This……"

When Kuangtian Laomo heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

"The Nine Cauldron Chamber of Commerce in the Fancang Sea Region colluded with the Hai Clan and harmed the monks in the Extreme Day Treasure Domain. Fortunately, the pavilion master reversed the situation, saw through the Nine Cauldron plot, and led some human races to escape."

"This woman Yun Qiurong is also one of the chief culprits!"

On the side, Gu Sixian blurted out like a routine.

The experience of the Pavilion Master is very precious to him.

Of course, a little embellishment was added.

"It's almost time to sit down and only cultivated to the late Yuanying stage, it's extremely boring!"

Chen Ping shook his head in disappointment.

Back then, Yun Qiurong was let go by Fairy Yuetong who had not yet joined the Tongtian Pavilion, and her whereabouts are still unknown.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it went around in circles and fell into his hands.

The enemy of the past is already an ant-like thing.

Chen Ping even extinguished the thought of waking up the girl, appreciating her fear and begging for mercy.

"Gu Daoyou."

After a while, Chen Ping threw the old woman to Gu Sixian, and Gu Jing said calmly, "Take her to the Sea Tribe in the Central Sea."

"Doesn't she like to cooperate with the Sea Clan? I will help her."

After listening, Gu Sixian immediately understood.

With a spin of the magic weapon on the soles of his feet, he escaped from Tongtian Island in the blink of an eye.

……

In Feilei Hall, Old Demon Kuangtian respectfully presented two storage rings with both hands.

One is the reward offered by Tongtian Pavilion.

The other is his own property.

"Two thousand top-grade spirit stones, one piece of seventh-order ore."

Unlocking the mark and sweeping it, Chen Ping waited for the person's next words with a chuckle.

"Please Pavilion Master Chen save a certain life!"

Old Demon Kuangtian confessed in fear.

It turned out that this person came from the Canghai cultivation world.

The sect where it is located is also a giant there.

More than ten years ago, his senior brother wanted to devour his flesh and blood in order to practice magic skills.

Although the old demon Kuangtian was seriously injured and escaped, half of his soul was cut off and sealed by his senior brother.

Magical secrets have always been weird.

He could lose his life at any time.

"Would you like to join Tongtian Pavilion?"

After understanding the situation, Chen Ping asked leisurely.

"And such good things!"

When Kuang Tian heard it, he didn't believe his ears at first.

How does Tongtenkaku exist?

Coercing a world, hundreds of clans fear.

He never thought Pavilion Master Chen would take the initiative to invite him to join.

So, ecstatically, Kuang Tian agreed again and again, and said while the iron was hot: "The several hidden treasure houses of the Demon Sect must be clear."

"Someone is willing to do the work of a dog and a horse for the master of the pavilion and annex the Demon Sect!"

It is worthy of being a person in the magic way.

Without even thinking about it, I sold my original power at a low price.

"Fun guy."

Smiling and nodding, Chen Ping moved his mind, and a soul-stirring seal floated down.

The old devil Kuangtian's face changed, and after quickly considering the pros and cons, he finally let the soul seal smash into his soul.

"This seat will walk with you personally!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping flicked his hand, and the Feilei Palace shot into the air, galloping towards the Canghai cultivation world billions of miles away.

……

After half a load.

The orthodoxy of the Canghai cultivation world was wiped out.

The Demon Sect crazily attacked the surrounding alien races, pacifying them without any scruples.

The eerie Magic Tooth Mountains.

Old Demon Kuangtian knelt at the feet of a man with another demonic cultivator in the late stage of transformation.

"Someone is really..."

The old devil Kuangtian cursed secretly while he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Next to him is his senior brother Ke Tian Lao Mo.

Pavilion Master Chen did not eradicate the enemy for him at all.

Instead, he extradited his brother into Tongtian Pavilion.

Now, the brothers who regarded each other as enemies are working together again.

Looking down at the respectful twin demons, Chen Ping snorted secretly.

If it weren't for the Tongtian Pavilion's manpower being scattered to kill the Immortal tribe, and there are no soldiers in the pavilion at present, how could I have taken a fancy to these two old and cunning demon cultivators?
"Kuang Tian, ​​Ke Tian, ​​the two of you stay in Canghai, and turn in a batch of spirit stones, ores, and magic resources every hundred years."

Chen Ping casually set up a Tongtian Pavilion branch.

Then, after he threw a few sixth-order puppets to the second demon, his figure collapsed with a "bang".

"Kuangtian, are you sick?"

After kneeling for half an hour, Ke Tian's sinister expression flashed, and he complained angrily.

Inviting a Supreme Emperor here from billions of miles away, the Demon Sect has stood up to this day, when has it been so aggrieved?

"It's better to live than to die. Senior brother, instead of blaming junior brother, why don't you think about how to collect the offerings from the surrounding cultivation world to collect the offerings that are once in a hundred years!"

The old devil Kuangtian puffed out his chest and said with a sneer.

Before leaving, the pavilion master had taken away the Mozong's ten-thousand-year savings.

Moreover, the alien races in the Canghai cultivation world were almost killed.

The two brothers are now poor and white, and have to accumulate everything again.

……

The Feilei Temple galloped across the sky and soon landed on Tianyan Continent.

Chen Ping negotiated with Dinghai Palace for half a month, and left quite satisfied.

Although this palace did not directly rely on Tongtian Pavilion, it signed a series of agreements with him.

Because of his nostalgia for his homeland, Chen Ping did not go too far.

The resources required to be handed over are within the acceptable range.

It just added a condition for killing the remnants of the Taishang Pavilion.

The dark enemy must be eradicated before ascending.

Especially the alien powers headed by Fusu and Xuedie.

Otherwise, once the Tongtian Pavilion is gone, the human race in this world will have no way out.

"Flying..."

Thinking of this, Chen Ping couldn't help thinking of the invitation from the true descendant of Tianpeng.

That person seems to know how to use the imprint of the ancestral tree to build a stable ascension channel!

What moved Chen Ping's heart was the word "stability".

You must know that even the passage between the two realms arranged by Tianzong in Nanyi is only temporary.

There is no possibility of breaking into the star realm at all.

But the true descendant of Tianpeng has a mysterious origin, so he must be planning something.

Before there is still room for improvement in strength, he is temporarily unwilling to rush to deal with him.

……

Tongtian Island 30 years later.

Xu Wujiu, Bai Su, Dahui, Wraith Tianque, Chen Fuyao and other cabinet members returned one by one.

Listening to the results reported by the crowd, Chen Ping was expressionless.

Under the clear attitude of Tongtian Pavilion, hundreds of clans in the Great Thousand Realm regard the Immortals as thorns in their eyes.

The mighty extermination has been carried out for decades.

The immortal tribes on the surface have basically been destroyed.

It is not so easy to find out the living people in the dark.

For example, the peak immortal descendant Fusu.

Still no news.

If this kind of creature wants to hide, except for him who has lost his soul, the rest of them may be powerless.

"Master."

Xu Wujiu paused, and mysteriously took out something from the sleeve robe.

The power of space shook violently, and a purple-red fishhook floated out.

Except for the color, the appearance is exactly the same as his own Heaven Thief Golden Hook!
"You killed the sixth-order immortal descendant who destroyed the Wuxiangzhen sect?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows.

This thing is exactly the magic weapon of the sixth-order fairy descendant back then.

"Haha, luck!"

The color in Xu Wujiu's eyes was fleeting.

Thanks to An Yu'er for sensing the aura of this treasure.

Otherwise, he will miss a big enemy.

"Are you planning to hand over this treasure?"

Chen Ping said with a half-smile.

"Xu is willing to pay a high price to buy it!"

Hearing this, Xu Wujiu shook his head again and again.

The fairy was killed by him.

Naturally, the booty should be at his disposal.

However, these two fishhook magic weapons in the Great Thousand Realm are both made of the branches of the ancestral tree.

And the imprint of the ancestral tree is on the pavilion master.

He was afraid that this son would be regarded as forbidden, so he took the initiative to confess.

"You have figured out this seat."

With a teasing smile, Chen Ping waved his hand and hit the fishhook back.

"Thank you Pavilion Master for the reward!"

Xu Wujiu was ecstatic and bowed sincerely.

At the same time, he still had some bitterness in his heart.

It's just a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, the pavilion master can't see it anymore!
Otherwise, I wouldn't give it to him generously.

"You wait for three years, and then immediately transfer to Tianyan Continent to help Dinghai Palace eradicate the Supreme Pavilion."

After arranging the itinerary, Chen Ping ordered the end of the meeting together.

……

In the luxurious cave on the top of the mountain.

In front of Chen Ping, there was a blue bladed sword swirling.

Indeed, as Xu Wujiu guessed, Cang Xuyin, Yan Xiansha, Feilei Temple, Yuanshi Sword and other small star-breaking treasures accompanied him, so his interest in Tongtian Lingbao was very little.

"Ye Daoyou, I'm sorry!"

Touching the Yuanshi sword, Chen Ping sighed.

This sword has been in his pocket for decades, and he has not refined it because he is concerned about the spirit of the weapon.

But after several attempts, he found that Ye Junhao's consciousness had completely merged with Qi Ling.

In a very violent state.

If Qi Ling is not killed, it cannot be tamed completely.

Staring at the bronze mirror talisman on Sword Spirit's forehead, Chen Ping pulled it without hesitation, and the seal was released.

This is the seventh-level spirit-sealing talisman refined by Tianzong, which can control the consciousness of the spirit.

But in the same way, the validity period is only more than a hundred years.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when the Spirit Sealing Talisman dimmed and shattered, a monstrous violent air swept out.

It rushed to the surrounding area of ​​thousands of miles.

"town!"

Without hesitation, Chen Ping reminded himself.

The soul-hunting technique and the coral technique are poured together.

……

After a night of storms.

The violent fluctuations gradually subsided.

The Yuanshi Sword rotated quietly, as quiet as a dead thing.

In Chen Ping's sea of ​​consciousness, there is a Tong Bao Jue printed.

On the eve of Ye Junhao's fall, he recovered a little sanity.

He used Yuan Shijian's Tong Bao Jue to make a deal with Chen Ping.

"Gu Daoyou, go to the treasury and get some items to pass the tribulation to Shan Guanchen."

After deliberating for a while, Chen Ping sent orders via voice transmission.

Before Ye Junhao died, what he cared most about was actually the junior with the sword spirit root in the sect.

Although Shan Guanchen joined Tongtian Pavilion for hundreds of years.

But this woman is withdrawn, and she doesn't deliberately make friends with anyone.

The contribution points on the body are not enough to exchange for the item of crossing the catastrophe.

Since he agreed to Ye Junhao, he would naturally serve snacks.

For today's Tongtian Pavilion, it is easy to help a talented Nascent Soul break through to transform into a god.

After some instructions, Chen Ping began to sacrifice and refine the Yuanshi Sword.

This little star-breaking treasure has its own sword energy field.

The power was so strong that it overwhelmed a whole set of Zhou Tian Wan Jue Sword Formation.

……

For the next hundred years, Tongtian Island lost traces of Chen Ping.

All the cultivators received the news that the pavilion master closed the death test.

Therefore, no matter how big or small, no one comes to bother you.

At this moment, in a remote corner of Hao Yuhai.

Several huge coral reefs cover a cave.

In the secret room, Chen Ping checked his current level of qi training, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

A few days ago, he carefully dispersed his cultivation according to the technique of dispersing kung fu recorded in "Death Mystery Essential Technique".

With his fragile body, his sense of security was gone.

This time, he did not notify any relatives and friends to guard him.

Even Dahui was sent to Tianyan Continent.

However, with the strength of the physical body, as well as the presence of several sixth-level formations and puppets from the outside world, it is enough to deal with unexpected situations.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping pointed to the ground.

Tens of thousands of top-quality spirit stones flew together, and five- and six-way pattern pills abound.

Chen Ping wants to restore his heyday as soon as possible at all costs.

During this process, even if the Tongtian Pavilion was destroyed, he would not go out to take a look.

"I have basically comprehended the mysteries of the essential art of death, and I have everything I can prepare."

So, after Chen Ping took a six-path pattern qi-training elixir, he slowly closed his eyes and entered into selfless cultivation.

In the days to come, apart from checking the formation, he devoted all his attention to recovery.

Time goes by, the sun and the moon fly by!

After many years, the closed door finally opened a gap.

A ghostly figure hides behind the door, baring its teeth and claws.

Like an ancient troll that has been sealed for thousands of years, it is daunting.

"It's about the same as I expected. It took a total of more than 120 years before and after the Sangong."

Amidst the demonic energy, Chen Ping murmured to himself.

Then he looked at the vision of the exercises around him, and couldn't help frowning.

Death Mystery Essential Technique is the magic method.

After going out this time, he had to directly confirm the identity of the big devil!

"It seems that after going to the Star Realm, we must search for that thing as soon as possible."

Chen Ping muttered.

Star Treasure Holy Dragon Cailin!

It is recorded at the end of the chapter of Death Mystery Essentials that this thing can dye spiritual power and cover up eerie visions.

Although he doesn't care about the difference between Taoism and magic skills.

But most of the time it will be easier to put on a layer of skin.

……

After taking a nap, Chen Ping was extremely satisfied with his state.

The Death Profound Essential Technique is several grades stronger than the Shuo Ri Immortal Soil Code.

His mana in the late stage of transformation is much deeper and more solid than that of the peak Yan Changsheng!

The surge in mana alone has increased his overall strength by [-] to [-]%.

What's more, several Taoist arts in the Death Mystery Art are also extremely powerful.

There are three kinds of incidental spells that can be cultivated in the realm of transforming gods, and he has cultivated all of them to the realm of Xiaocheng.

One is to arrest the soul and the demon.

Pure death.

Pulling out the soul from the body of the giant spirit Yuehuang that day was the method of imitating the devil's appearance.

Second, Rakshasa tears.

This technique is a fire attribute supernatural power.

Today, Chen Ping finally has a technique worthy of "Yuan Yan".

And what he values ​​most is the third secret technique.

The name is "Sen Luo Immortal Hand".

This technique combines the rules of death and fire, which not only reduces lifespan, but also possesses extremely powerful killing powers.

Even Sen Luo Xianshou, who is in Xiaocheng realm, shows the trend of domain.

Falling into it, the sixth-order peak creatures can also be wiped out in the blink of an eye.

And the most complicated thing is the Sen Luo Immortal Hand.

According to the records of the exercises, there are many star treasures in the world that can additionally strengthen this technique.

"Pick the stars with one hand, break the Xuanhe with the other."

The master who created the Death Mystery Technique had guessed the ultimate power of this technique.

It's a pity that even he hasn't cultivated Sen Luo Xianshou to that level.

Because many unique treasures are in the hands of the eighth-order forces.

Ordinary people really can't afford to offend.

"If the seniors can't afford to offend, the younger generation will do it. If the seniors dare not kill, the younger generation will do it for them."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, revealing a gnawing light.

Jinzhu eats ore.

The mysterious weapon, the spirit bead, and the magic weapon.

Is there any room for him to be kind to others unless the way is gone halfway?
……

"Forget it, ninety-nine returns to one calamity still have to find a way to solve it."

Bathed in the spirit spring bucket, Chen Ping looked depressed.

The Profound Death Technique itself can increase the probability of refining the void by [-]%.

But that refers to the Five Profound Tribulations.

Instead of the terrifying ninety-nine return to one calamity!
Using the current supernatural powers to attack the catastrophe, it is basically a narrow escape.

"There is no foreign object, and the success rate of all disciples of the Dao is less than half..."

Chen Ping frowned while thinking.

It is definitely not a big problem for the Hedao disciples at the peak of Huashen peak to pass a few tricks with ordinary Void Refining in the early stage without falling behind.

His current level is at the level of a disciple of the way.

In such a conversion, if he wants to safely survive the ninety-nine return to one calamity, when he is at the peak of transforming gods, his supernatural powers must at least be able to overwhelm or even defeat the early stage of refining the virtual.

"Pit!"

Stirring the spring waves in the bucket, Chen Ping closed his eyes tremblingly.

……

In more than 100 years, the pattern of the Great Thousand World has changed dramatically.

First of all, the Taishang Pavilion, which spanned several cultivation worlds, was annihilated in ashes.

The instigator is naturally Tongtian Pavilion.

Cooperating forces are as numerous as a cow's hair.

After several battles, the orthodoxy of the Taishang Pavilion was uprooted.

Only one or two of the God Transformation remnants escaped.

Secondly, Tongtian Pavilion has established branches in more than a dozen cultivation circles.

Suppress alien races and support human races.

All the inexhaustible resources were collected into the Haoyu Sea.

Although [-]% of the forces complained a lot, but under the deterrence of Chen Ping's signboard, no one dared to resist the plunder of Tongtian Pavilion.

In addition to these good news, Chen Ping, who had just returned to Tongtian Pavilion, also learned two bad news.

Pavilion friend Xie Hanyuan was seriously injured in the fight with Taishang Pavilion and fell!
Shan Guanchen, the sword spirit root, was possessed by a foreign demon when he attacked the Heavenly Tribulation, so Xu Wujiu had no choice but to kill her!

In just over 100 years, the two cabinet members who were born in the Jiange of Yuanshi all died.

It is normal for Xie Hanyuan to die.

There is no golden body protection in Tongtian Pavilion.

In high-level melee, it is not uncommon for some cabinet members to fall.

But Shan Wanchen's failure to break through to transform God surprised Chen Ping.

"Gu Daoyou, you didn't follow my orders to arrange something for her to cross the catastrophe?"

Chen Ping turned around and asked.

After getting Gu Sixian's affirmative answer, he was silent for a while.

Perhaps Shan Guanchen's dark experience of being imprisoned by Taiyi Xianzong destroyed her Dao heart.

The foundation of the physical body can be supplemented.

But the heart can only heal itself.

"Remove Shan Wanchen from Tongtian Pavilion."

Chen Ping waved his hand and said lightly.

This majestic girl's sword spirit root has stopped at the fifth level, which is a great shame to Tongtian Pavilion.

"Yes!"

Gu Sixian cupped her fists to accept the order.

He has always had this idea.

……

"Pavilion Master, after nearly two hundred years of searching, even Dinghai Palace has a feeling of resistance to us."

Xu Wujiu reported in a cold voice.

The Tongtiange family dominates and has taken advantage of it.

This is the inevitable result.

According to his intention, he cut the mess with a sharp knife, and simply wiped out all the sixth-order forces in the Great Thousand Realm.

"I ask you to ask for alms, but is this your attitude of begging?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping gave Xu Wujiu a hard look.

"so."

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping said to the crowd: "Start with the Sea Clan and the Giant Spirit Clan, and use everything to provoke a war between the two clans."

"Then, whoever gives more resources from the two clans, Tongtian Pavilion will give it a hand."

All the cultivators listened and nodded thoughtfully.

The Great Thousand Realm is too big!

No matter how busy Tongtian Pavilion is for tens of thousands of years, it is impossible to get rid of all the alien races.

It is better to use your brain and strive for the greatest benefit.

……

The second day back to the mountain.

Chen Ping summoned Le Xin and Si Baiqing alone.

He ordered the two of them to stop the orders at hand and devote all their efforts to refining the cultivation elixir for the later stage of Huashen.

Then, just as he was about to retreat, he received a sound transmission note from Gu Sixian.

Red sound pass.

It means that there is important news to report!
When Chen Ping sank into his consciousness and took a look, his expression suddenly changed.

Then he closed the stone door without reply.

The night is full of smoke, and the cold moon hangs high.

Chen Ping stood alone on the top of the mountain, feeling lonely.

"Husband."

Behind him, Concubine Shu Mu appeared in an illusion.

"She's about to melt."

Chen Ping said calmly.

"The last time we have to see each other."

Concubine Shu Mu held the man's palm.

She asked Gu Sixian.

Yesterday, a Nascent Soul from the Wuxiangzhen Sect came to see him and brought a message.

Shen Wanwan was on her deathbed.

"My seat is now the ruler of the Great Thousand Realm, why should I take the initiative to meet her!"

Chen Ping said coldly.

"Precisely because your path continues."

Concubine Shu Mu said in a gentle voice.

She understands her husband's feelings.

"Trouble! If you hadn't insisted on pleading, Concubine Mu, I would never have left Tongtian Island."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ping's figure disappeared.

……

Outside Tongtian Island.

A woman in red was waiting respectfully.

Yan Zhenjun, the first cultivator of the new generation of the Wuxiangzhen Sect.

"Junior Yan..."

Seeing a purple-robed man manifesting silently in front of him, the red-clothed female cultivator was startled and frightened, and Ju Fu paid her respects.

"To shut up!"

"I don't want to know anything about you."

Chen Ping waved his hand impatiently, stopping the woman's introduction.

Then, without saying a word, he searched for the soul.

After knowing the cultivation world where Shen Wanwan was staying, the Feilei Temple was suspended in the sky, disappearing in a flash.

……

It's been a year.

Under a certain green hill, Chen Ping stopped for a long time at a newly erected tomb.

After meeting for the first time in two thousand years, neither of them mentioned whether the past was right or wrong.

Just hug each other quietly.

Until the woman was silent in his arms.

That night in the archipelago was full of style and beauty forever.

"Chen Ping's wife, Shen Wanwan."

Chen Ping made a sword with his fingers, and carved the inscription on the tomb.

Then, he suddenly remembered something, and his face turned pale.

"Oops, how did I forget that!"

Chen Ping was startled secretly, and fled towards the lake of death anxiously.

……

The culmination of the Great Thousand Worlds, the Dead Lake.

A huge tombstone hundreds of feet high is extremely conspicuous.

"The tomb of Senior Lu Yu."

On it, several majestic and heroic gold characters are shining brightly.

"Wow!"

In the clouds, Chen Ping blew his beard and stared angrily.

Below, Yuanying, the tomb guard, looked at him, and immediately changed into a bitter face.

"It's been more than 100 years, why is this senior still alive?"

Yuanying Nanxiu knew that he had made a big mistake, so he hurriedly kowtowed and apologized tremblingly.

At the same time, he quietly removed hundreds of kinds of melons and fruits and cooked meat of spirit beasts placed in front of the tomb.

"Boy, you have provoked the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion!"

Chen Ping rushed down angrily, unable to hide his anger.

"Tongten Pavilion!"

Hearing this, the Nascent Soul male cultivator suddenly became dizzy, and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

After a few breaths, Chen Ping calmly asked the person to get up.

After all, this junior also complied with his orders.

After all, it has been a hundred years.

"Forget it, just stand up now, Lu Yu is indeed dead."

Looking at the tombstone, Chen Ping said quietly.

As soon as he turned around, he threw a storage ring at the tomb guard Nascent Soul, and then disappeared.

……

Tongtian Island.

The mortals in the outside world have changed one crop after another.

As soon as Huashen retreated, time passed quickly.

After more than a thousand years.

When Chen Ping was [-] years old, he finally broke through the bottleneck naturally and entered the final stage of the sixth level.

Transforming God into Great Consummation!
It took twice as long as he expected.

The reason is naturally that the continuous taking of elixir leads to frequent occurrence of mental demons.

He can only slow down, while comprehending the way of the sword, while improving his cultivation.

After the breakthrough, Chen Ping's path in the Great Thousand Realm was almost broken.

The elixir suitable for Dzogchen beings is rare in the whole world.

Secondly, it cannot be refined at the level of Lexin.

Therefore, the mana has been pushed to the limit of the sixth level, and it is necessary to go to the star realm to find a way.

……

Golden Pearl Space.

Due to the growth of his consciousness, Chen Ping broke through the fog and found a new cover.

"mask?"

"What do you mean?"

"Jin Zhu give me a mask..."

Chen Ping backed out speechlessly.

The treasure that can only be exchanged for three pieces of eighth-rank ore, he is currently unable to do what he wants.

……

After going around the treasure house of Tongtian Pavilion, Chen Ping's possessions are already immeasurable!

He has dominated the Great Thousand World for more than 1000 years, and he is almost the only rich one.

There are more than 260 top-grade spirit stones alone, more than [-] pieces of seventh-order ores, and [-] to [-] pieces of Tongtian Lingbao.

It was comparable to the net worth of two Void Refining cultivators.

But recently, the treasures flowing in from everywhere have become less and less.

The overall prosperity of the Great Thousand Realm has regressed by a level.

"If you don't ascend, the old man will die."

Seeing Chen Ping, Pu Hanmo complained.

The pavilion master actually arranged for him to continue to forge the fire-attributed spirit sword, really disregarding his aging body at all.

"This seat will go out and find a way!"

Chen Ping responded and left Tongtian Pavilion in a hurry.

……

the next few years.

Chen Ping started from Hao Yuhai and headed west all the way.

It was nine years later when he visited every corner of the Great Thousand Realm.

"Search again!"

Chen Ping, who found nothing, was still not reconciled.

Taking another location as the starting point, the spiritual consciousness swept away overwhelmingly.

Finally, in a desolate ancient mountain range, Chen Ping found a deeply hidden enemy.

Glancing away, Fu Su lost his wits before he could react.

"Where is the Nirvana Blood Butterfly hiding?"

Once the immortal enemy died, Chen Ping was even more eager to catch the blood butterfly.

So, he spent more than ten years again, turning the Great Thousand Realm over again.

Xuedie still has no whereabouts.

After all, if the target keeps moving, it will be out of position with him.

During this period, Chen Ping also found a batch of ancient secret realms that no one had discovered before.

After sweeping around, he found a half-foot-long statue in his hand.

The statue looks like a middle-aged human, with clear eyes and a high nose, as if it contains great wisdom.

"Tianyao Lingzun!"

"Isn't this the fellow Taoist who picked up the treasure with the function of ripening spiritual plants?"

Looking at the statue, Chen Ping frowned.

The era of Tianyao Lingzun is far away from him.

If that person did not break through the eighth level, the two would not be able to meet each other.

And the secret realm under his feet is exactly the cave left by Tianyao Lingzun.

There is a complete alchemy and Ling Zhifu's inheritance in it.

"Forget it, go to the Moon Immortal Continent to find the true descendants of Tianpeng!"

With that said, Chen Ping didn't waste any more time, threw the sculpture into the storage ring, and galloped away.

After half a year.

At the underground trade fair in Yuexian Continent, Chen Ping killed a demon cultivator in the early stage of transformation with one palm.

Xu Xu flew into a magic lamp in his hand, and countless ghost-faced ghostly shadows fluttered about.

"Senior Brother Liu, I didn't expect you to be turned into a mindless ghost."

"Hey, the junior brother at the Wu Nian Sect will do his best to find someone to inherit the orthodoxy, so you can go there with peace of mind!"

After speaking, Chen Ping shook his palm and crushed the magic lamp.

(End of this chapter)