Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 793 I'm Really Not a Big Devil (8.7K ask for a monthly ticket)
A circle of stairs surrounds the ascension platform.

There are empty white awns all around, tearing the forbidden vortex like a wind.

And Chen Ping, who had been teleported for a few breaths, was standing alone in the center, his limbs were stiff, and he didn't dare to move.

His eyes also gradually changed from the cold and stern eyes when he saw the two gods in the late stage of transformation to dazed.

Not far away, a five or six-year-old foreign minister, about three feet tall, was levitating in the air.

The two corners hidden in the bun are combed into the sky, and the sides of the face are covered with bruises.

Taking a closer look, the scars on the boy's face were actually bumpy and distorted sword spots.

Mingming is very young, but his whole body is full of a mature feeling of non-angry prestige.

"The old monster who practiced special skills is similar to Xu Daoqing back then."

Chen Ping shuddered secretly, subdued all expressions that might make people hostile.

"Master Pang!"

"Meet Elder Pang!"

The old man in the sword robe and the slightly fat male cultivator, the two transformation gods who seemed to be guarding the Ascension Platform, immediately saluted the boy.

Chen Ping noticed that the etiquette of the two was very strange.

It is not the gift of juniors that is commonly used in the lower realm.

Instead, the fingers merged into a sword shape.

It should belong to a special way of greeting between creatures within a certain sect.

However, the sword-burning boy who was honored as "Master Pang" and "Elder Pang" did not pay attention.

For a few breaths, he kept staring at Chen Ping with a little coldness.

"If this kind of look is in the lower realm, Chen..."

Although his scalp was numb from being stared at, Chen Ping still managed his expression tightly, not letting himself appear to be rude.

Because the old man named Ma Fanyu just now claimed to be the deacon of the time and stars, the sect of the most immortal great sage!
The title of the great saint that can only be used by eighth-order creatures.

In the Shallow Star Sea region where the Sun and Moon Immortals belong, the eighth level is almost a legendary figure.

From this, Chen Ping knew that the journey of ascension had far exceeded his own cognition.

There is no doubt about the level of power that can occupy a rising platform.

It can be seen from the Tongtian Pavilion in the lower realm.

……

"Every breath of this Ascension Platform's operation will consume half of the Immortal Crystal. If you are sober, fellow Taoist, come down as soon as possible!"

The old man in the sword robe shouted at Chen Ping.

Hearing this, Chen Ping nodded, stepped on the sole of his foot immediately, and escaped from the height.

However, while his figure was moving, he staggered slightly and wobbled for a long time, as if he had just re-adapted.

Chen Ping was greatly shocked by this sense of imbalance in body skills.

As if returning to the time when I just learned to fly in my previous life, it was rigid and jerky.

"Could it be the forbidden power near the Ascension Platform?"

Chen Ping's eyes flickered, full of suspicion.

"Haha, Jia forgot to remind fellow Taoists that the rules of operation in the Great Thousand Realm you are in are very different from those in Time and Stars."

"For example, the Daqianjie is a paper cage. With your supernatural powers, fellow daoist, you can easily destroy the structure and cut down the suppression of multiple pupils of rules. You must have tried many times before you ascended."

"And time and stars are like steel cages made of eighth-order ore. Even eighth-order creatures are difficult to destroy on a large scale."

"It is reflected everywhere, that is, the space barrier is abnormally strong, the strength of spellcasting is restricted, and so on."

The slightly chubby male Xiu explained with a smile.

After guarding the Ascension Platform for many years, the natives of the lower world lacked knowledge, and he had long been not surprised.

In normal times, he wouldn't be so busy sharing information with the natives.

But this purple-robed man's realm is extremely high, although he may not be able to defeat him due to his background, but there is still a possibility of refining the void after all.

Because of this, he was more or less polite.

"In short, it is the heaven and the earth suppressing the living beings, thus making the time and stars indestructible."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

"Fellow Daoist, if you have any doubts, you can try your sword skills!"

The old man Ma Fanyu's heart moved, and he said.

As soon as this remark came out, even the Lianxu boy nodded slightly.

His eyes turned away, as if he was waiting for Chen Ping to make a move.

……

"Do you want to test my swordsmanship!"

Chen Ping knew it all at once.

From the conversation between the two Huashen, he knew that he was forcibly swept away to the stars by the power of the Supreme Immortal Sword.

This is another sword sect.

It goes without saying what qualifications are the most important thing in recruiting students.

"Take one step at a time. I can't provoke the Void Refining cultivators trained by the eighth-level forces."

After forcibly reassuring himself, Chen Ping immediately urged his mana to condense.

The sleeve robe is rolled up, and the vitality of the world is rippling from all directions.

In an instant, it condensed and turned into a sword qi with its own vibrato.

"The fifth step is sword repair."

"Sure enough, it's the swordsmanship rules of Yihuai, which is at the same level as Master Pang."

Ma Fanyu and Huashen Jia surnamed looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

As for the oppressive sword-haired boy, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't show any expression.

"It really is!"

While Chen Ping cast the spell, his heart trembled.

He clearly felt the suppression of heaven and earth.

Although his control over mana is the same as before, the area where Jian Xin assimilates everything into a sword has shrunk greatly.

"Swordman!"

Chen Ping bent his fingers.

The next moment, those sword auras were like bee monsters returning to their nests, forming a huge sword shadow densely in the void.

"The vision is only five or sixty feet long!"

Even though he had expected it, Chen Ping was still taken aback.

Back then, when he was in the Great Thousand Realm, the figure of a swordsman stretched the sky and covered the earth, and he swallowed the sword light casually, covering a radius of ten thousand miles.

"cut!"

With a soft shout, the sword man turned around synchronously, his body turned into a moon arc shape, and slashed towards an empty place.

At the same time, Chen Ping was vigilant subconsciously, catching the trace of the pupil of the rule.

But a moment later, he raised his eyelids and smiled wryly for no reason.

In front of him, a space crack that healed in the blink of an eye made Chen Ping completely awake.

At the peak of Transformation God, reduced to a sword breaking a hundred miles, the Nascent Soul cultivator would laugh his teeth out when he saw it.

"As expected of the Star Realm, the stability of space is dozens of times that of the Great Thousand Realm."

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and he quickly adjusted his mood.

It is all living beings who are suppressed by the rules.

And not just for him.

The changes in the complexions of the two nearby Huashen could not be faked.

"Senior Brother Ma, this kid's swordsmanship strength seems to be higher than those at the bottom of the ranking!"

The corners of the monk surnamed Jia shrank, and he said in a sound transmission with a little surprise.

"It's not just Yituo's sword rules, he has also cultivated several supernatural powers to enhance the sword, but I don't know how old this person is, if he is less than five thousand years old..."

Ma Fanyu murmured, a hot flash in his heart.

……

Sitting in front of the boy, Chen Ping saluted respectfully and said, "I made senior laugh, this seat..."

As soon as the last words came out of his mouth, he immediately covered his mouth, looking terrified.

"Haha, Mr. Ma knows that a monk like you is not the first cultivator in the Great Thousand Realm, but also a giant. He has been aloof for thousands of years, and he can't change his name for a while."

"This seat is considered humble. There used to be a lot of Ascension Fellows who had just entered Time and Stars, and they opened their mouths to be my saint, my immortal, and my giant."

Ma Fanyu twirled his beard and joked aside.

His teasing made the serious Lianxu boy's lips curl up slightly.

"These two have a great relationship!"

While apologizing tremblingly, Chen Ping frantically collected information.

Ma Fanyu and Pang's surname Lianxu definitely have a long relationship, maybe it's a close master-student relationship.

Otherwise, how dare a Huashen interject at will.

"Friend Daoist is a person with true temperament! It is in line with the state of mind of a normal sword cultivator."

The monk surnamed Jia said with a smile.

"These two Transformation Gods are wooing me."

After making a secret judgment, Chen Ping showed a bit of shyness, and saluted the boy again: "This junior has seen Senior Pang."

"Have you encountered a seventh-order creature in the lower realm?"

Suddenly, the boy opened his lips and said the first sentence.

There is a hint of old-fashioned in the crisp childish voice.

Under normal circumstances, when creatures in the Great Thousand Realm suddenly see a living seventh-order, apart from respect, they must have curiosity and fear.

"Yes."

Chen Ping admitted without thinking.

"It's probably the soul or avatar of a fellow Taoist."

The boy surnamed Pang didn't pursue it. He changed the subject and said in an unquestionable tone: "You release a breath of majoring in exercises!"

"Oops."

Hearing this request, Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat.

During the conversation between the two Huashen, it seemed that the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect didn't want to see demon cultivators and evil cultivators!
"Magic skills and Taoist methods lead to the same goal, and martial arts are just means."

The boy surnamed Pang said lightly.

"Senior is right."

Chen Ping quickly cupped his fists, mobilized the essential technique of death, and slowly lifted his Qi out of his body.

"Swish"

Immediately afterwards, amidst howling ghosts and howling wolves, pieces of ferocious phantoms transformed into shapes, and dyed the monks inside them into a terrifying black color.

"Magic skills!"

Ma Fanyu and the monks surnamed Jia frowned at the first sight.

There is still a need to distinguish between such terrifying spellcasting visions?

Although practicing magic skills is not the same as cultivating evil.

But ninety-nine out of ten evil cultivators have practiced magic skills.

And the improvement of the Demon Sect's skills basically requires the exploitation or even the slaughter of a large number of living beings.

"The junior has never implicated innocent people for practicing the magic sect secret technique!"

Chen Ping defended helplessly.

His words are impeccable.

In the essential art of death, only the refining of supernatural powers such as the Senluo Immortal Hand needs to collect the energy of life.

And he is still far from cultivating Sen Luo Xianshou to Dzogchen.

At present, the road to refinement that harms living beings is far away.

Therefore, he must prove his innocence.

……

"Boy, the evil spirit of blood on your body is no less than half a cent less than that of a seventh-level evil cultivator!"

The next moment, the boy surnamed Pang spit out a sentence coldly.

When Ma Fanyu and the monk surnamed Jia heard this, their expressions changed.

The sword heart cultivated by Elder Pang is extremely sensitive to blood evil spirit.

That's why he was sent to Feishengtai to sit in charge.

If they lure a great demon to the upper realm, their rewards might not be exchanged for reward points!

"Is there something wrong with this group of lunatics who practice swords? At this level of cultivation, they still care about the distinction between dao and demon."

Facing the scrutiny of a Lianxu, Chen Ping felt a little chill in his heart, but he didn't have too much fear.

After capturing the mana breath at close range, he has confirmed that this boy surnamed Pang is only in the early stage of refining the void.

The soul is far superior to ordinary people of the same level, all due to the super high level of soul art, which does not conform to his habitual cognition.

If these three are really against him, the possibility of escaping is not small.

But the key point is that the Ascension Platform is the site of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect.

It must be more than the mere three guards in front of him.

I am unfamiliar with the place of life, and I must not take the initiative to turn my face unless it is absolutely necessary.

……

"Senior Pang misunderstood, the blood of this junior is coagulated, it is all because the human race in the Great Thousand World is weak and bullied by other races."

"After the younger generation rose up in the cracks, they had no choice but to lead the ethnic group to raise the flag to rebel. After going through life and death, they fought a piece of blue sky for our human race."

"If your hands are stained with the blood of a foreign race, it is considered an evil cultivator, then this junior has nothing to say!"

Chen Ping raised his head with a sad and indignant tone.

Jianzong is so jealous of demons and heretics, he must not be labeled as such.

"Master Pang, in many lower realms there is indeed a phenomenon that ethnic groups are being bullied. After all, our human race is not strong before we are qualified to comprehend the rules."

Ma Fanyu spoke softly.

"Thank you buddy."

Chen Ping gave this person a grateful look.

"It's not easy to lose the way of the sword, so this old man will give you a chance to prove your innocence."

Perhaps moved to cherish talents, the boy surnamed Pang said, sweeping forward with a flick of his sleeve.

A white jade talisman was sacrificed.

As soon as he let go, it turned into a white rainbow and shot into the air.

After shrinking and rising, the earth-shattering thunderbolt sound suddenly came from the jade talisman.

In the blink of an eye, the faint white light released turned into the shape of a scorching sun.

"As we all know, the aura of each race is inconsistent with the hidden connection between heaven and earth."

"This seventh-level photo-truth talisman can capture the blood demons on your body and screen out the number of people of the same race who died in your hands."

"Whether it is a cultivator or not, you will be able to tell the difference once you enter."

Pointing at the floating white sun, the boy surnamed Pang said coldly.

"Everyone knows? This seat doesn't know at all!"

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat.

It really is a rich and boundless time and stars.

Even this kind of talisman with special functions can be refined.

You must know that even in Tianzong's talisman inheritance, there is no record of authentic talisman.

Under the gaze of Pang Lianxu, Chen Ping had no choice but to bite the bullet and slowly approach the white sun.

In the process of moving, he kept recalling the faces of his old friends.

Suddenly, he realized that he had slaughtered quite a few fellow clansmen along the way!

"Supernatural power is the art of proving the Tao. Since it is fighting for the Tao, it is only natural to have friction with the same level."

"According to the real talisman, it will only detect the blood demon fluctuations of the mortals and low-level monks slaughtered on your body."

The boy surnamed Pang said with a serious face.

According to the real talisman, it is also called "the magic talisman" in the time and stars.

It is one of the best means to distinguish evil cultivators from ordinary cultivators.

After all, searching for the soul of a high-level creature is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Looking at the strength of the soul of the Ascending God of Transformation, I am afraid that the search for the Great Perfection of the Void will not be complete.

"The younger generation's fights with foreign races often spread thousands of miles, and may have killed many of the same race unintentionally."

Stopping three feet away from the scorching white sun, Chen Ping sighed bitterly.

"Actively and unintentionally, the entangled blood evil spirit is different."

The boy surnamed Pang explained, with a hint of impatience looming on his face.

He reckoned in his heart that this son was most likely a great evil spirit from the lower realm.

"Oh?"

Hearing this secret, Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and he stepped into the scorching sun without saying a word.

The power of this talisman is very gentle.

Although he couldn't sense any danger, he still hooked up with Yan Xiansha.

In case the boy surnamed Pang did anything wrong, he would immediately fight back violently.

……

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the white scorching sun trembled slightly as if entering the sea.

Numerous brightly colored spots with various auras overflowed from it, and gathered into a fist-sized one, floating on Chen Ping's chest.

"Ok?"

Witnessing this scene, the boy surnamed Pang raised his green eyebrows in astonishment.

"You re-enter again."

he continued.

"Yes!"

Chen Ping did as he said.

After a few breaths, a five-color light cluster with the same size as before was still condensed.

"This……"

Ma Fanyu and Jia Huashen were also very suspicious, they kept looking at Chen Ping who was bathed in the scorching sun.

"When this talisman is refined, there won't be any quality problems, right?"

The boy surnamed Pang muttered to himself and looked at Ma Fanyu.

The latter arched his hands and stepped into it without hesitation.

Soon, a ball of five-color light about a foot wide appeared above his head.

Comparing each other, it was actually a few circles larger than the light cluster in front of Chen Ping!
"During the middle stage of Jindan, Ma became obsessed with sword cultivation and slaughtered a border town."

Ma Fanyu showed embarrassment and looked ashamed.

He reported this matter to Zongmen.

He was sentenced to a hundred years of confinement.

The point is that everyone's suspicious and defensive attitude before was a complete joke!
This ascended cultivator who practiced magic skills is much cleaner than the deacon of the self-proclaimed famous sword sect!

The innocent compatriots killed by those who have cultivated to the peak of the god transformation can be ignored at all.

"You don't have to feel guilty, Fellow Daoist Ma. Killing a cultivator is equivalent to saving hundreds of millions of lives. The merits and demerits can be erased."

After a pause, Chen Ping said solemnly: "In the great world, I often reflect on myself, and I can't do whatever I want just because my supernatural powers overwhelm a world."

"Heaven doesn't accept you, you have your own seniors to do it for you, always uphold the original intention, and you are worthy of the sword in your hand!"

The words of true affection resounded loudly.

Ma Fanyu felt ashamed when he said it.

"Chen Daoyou is very similar to the junior sister who joined the sect 300 years ago. They are both the pure emperors of the Great Thousand Realm!"

Jia surnamed Huashen muttered, and his intention to get along with this person was even stronger.

Get rid of the name of evil cultivators, this lower-world human race who has transformed his swordsmanship is destined to shine in the sect.

……

"Old man Pang Xulin is the elder of the Outer Mountain of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect. It is the practice of the sect to test it just now. I hope you don't mind."

The boy surnamed Pang said kindly, his face softened a lot.

"A high-level evil cultivator harms the souls and harms the sect, this junior understands."

Chen Ping quickly expressed his position.

He couldn't help feeling grateful.

Since the beginning of cultivation, he has always restrained his heart, and has not slaughtered too many fellows who are powerless.

If it was Xu Wujiu, he simply washed his neck and waited for the fly ash to annihilate.

And the attitude of the three people turned upside down, which made Chen Ping know that the sword sect hated evil cultivators, which made the dispute of Taoism even more popular.

Therefore, on the territory of this sect, he must pretend to be a pure human emperor from beginning to end.

"There are countless treasures in our sect. After collecting the contribution points, my friend, it's best to take the time to dissipate your magical skills."

Pang Xulin pointed with a faint smile.

Perhaps the practice of magic skills is to match one's own law attributes, but it is understandable.

"Contribution points?"

Hearing the profound meaning in Pang Xulin's words, Chen Ping's eyes moved slightly.

These three people really want to lead him into Immortal Sword Sect.

……

"Martial nephew Ma, in which star sea did you pick up my little friend?"

Pang Xulin asked Ma Fanyu.

"Master Pang, it should be the shallow sea of ​​stars, the area near the Tianpeng stars."

Ma Fanyu's tone was a little uncertain.

There are countless ascension channels from all walks of life.

He can only roughly judge.

"These people don't even know where I am from, but they intercepted them directly. This approach is too overbearing!"

Chen Ping slandered endlessly.

What he agrees to is called seduction.

What is the difference between intercepting the ascension channel and robbing people.

"It is rumored that the Great Sage Tianpeng has been missing for a long time. You have done a good job. You have to avoid those powerful eighth-level protection domains."

Pang Xulin said approvingly.

"The high-ranking circles in the star world really know the deeds of the great sage Tianpeng."

Chen Ping listened obediently.

It turns out that the overbearing of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect is overbearing, but there are still targets.

To put it bluntly, it is to bully the weak and fear the hard.

"The Daqianjie to which Qian Xinghai belongs can actually produce a swordsman genius like Xiaoyou, tsk tsk, it is really a miracle that happens once in a thousand years."

Pang Xulin looked at Chen Ping carefully and asked, "Little friend Gui Geng?"

"It's almost four thousand years old."

Chen Ping did not hide it.

He had seen the power of the photo-authentication talisman just now.

At this time, the stars must have an easy way to identify bone age.

Don't tell the truth to make a good impression.

"Less than four thousand!"

Pang Xulin's eyes flashed a trace of unconcealable surprise.

Ma Fanyu and Jia Huashen even looked at each other with great joy.

"At this age, stepping into the peak of the sixth order and cultivating the way of swordsmanship is relatively rare in this sect's contemporary era. It will not lose to those top-ranked true masters!"

Nodding his head, Pang Xulin waved his small hands, a red sword floating on the bottom of his feet.

"Fan Yu, take your little friend for a stroll around Tianya City to familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment. This old man has to report to Elder Kong and try to make your little friend a disciple of Neishan as soon as he starts."

"Yes!"

Ma Fanyu took the order clearly.

Flying in the air, Pang Xulin looked back and asked, "Your name?"

"By the way, you don't have to lie. There is a distance of 150 celestial rivers between the shallow sea of ​​stars and the stars of time. There will be no living beings who will know you."

After listening, Chen Ping extinguished the idea of ​​fabricating his identity, and said sincerely: "Junior Chen Ping, Jianzong Ping is safe!"

"You are very good. Joining the Immortal Sword Sect will be the most correct choice in your life."

Pang Xulin took a deep look, and then, surrounded by sword energy, he quickly escaped from the Ascension Platform.

"This person's escapism has surpassed Feilei Palace, and he is worthy of the foundation of the eighth-order power!"

With a pinch of eyes, Chen Ping thought to himself.

According to the current situation, he can only join Jianzong along the way.

After thinking about it, he was very happy!
If you rely on the eighth-order sect, how can the enemies of the mere Yangxianchen and Yuexianchen dare to come to the door?
Chen Ping was immediately excited.

Consider whether to write an arrogant hand letter back to Yue Xianchen, to frighten those restless seventh ranks.

"Forget it, let's wait for the official admission to the sect."

Chen Ping thought about it, and asked casually: "Ma Daoyou, how far is the distance between the 150 fairy rivers mentioned by Elder Pang?"

"The fairy river is the usual distance unit in the area where the stars and stars are located. The length of a fairy river takes about one year to fly."

Ma Fanyu said with a smile.

"That's okay, it's not too far away."

Chen Ping just breathed a sigh of relief, but Jia Huashen added teasingly: "The definition of Xianhe is determined by the eighth-order creatures, and the speed referred to is naturally based on the eighth-order!"

……

From the shallow sea of ​​stars to the time and stars, even an eighth-order creature would have to fly for 150 years!

In a daze, Chen Ping's first reaction was that the ants entered the city and could not get out for life.

After confirming with him again, Ma Fanyu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Chen Daoyou's space rules are not before the third or fourth slough, so try to give up the delusion of returning to the shallow Xinghai."

"Don't worry, the cultivation level of time and stars crushes Qian Xinghai. After a long time, you will forget your barren hometown."

"Hey."

Opening his mouth in silence for a long time, Chen Ping's impulse finally turned into a deep sigh.

With his escaping technique, he probably didn't fly very long, and he sat down halfway.

Moreover, traveling in the sea of ​​stars is a very dangerous thing.

Some must-pass places, even the eighth-order creatures dare not travel alone.

"It's all over."

After feeling sad for a while, Chen Ping cheered up and chatted with his two future classmates.

……

Outside the Ascension Platform, exquisite palace buildings are magnificently arranged.

At this moment, a man in purple robe was standing on the roof of the nearby palace, staring at the sky in a daze.

In the visible void, in the east, south, and north directions, there are huge shadows in three colors: dark blue, bright red, and clear orange.

For several hours in a row, these three shadows did not even undergo subtle changes in light intensity.

"On the time and stars, there is really no distinction between night and day."

Chen Ping was quite novel.

The division of day and night in the Great Thousand Realm is caused by the sun and moon.

On the time and stars, the shallow star sea cannot be seen at all.

Naturally there is no black day and white night.

He learned from Ma Fanyu that the three shadows in the sky are actually stars on the same level as the stars of time and light.

Since the beginning of records, the four stars have been watching each other in this sea of ​​stars, and they have passed through a long period of time.

It's not that the four stars are not far away.

On the contrary, the nearest big star from the time star, such as the dark blue star, is separated by the distance of two fairy rivers!
It is equivalent to two years of rushing by the Daoist Great Sage!
The farthest clear orange star is ten rivers away.

Why do people have the illusion of being close at hand?

It's nothing more than the size of the four stars are too scary.

According to Ma Fanyu's description, time and stars span hundreds of billions of miles from east to west, and many places have not been explored by even eighth-level monks.

At the same time, a white picture was printed on a jade slip on Chen Ping's forehead.

It is a key-shaped pattern with a wide head and a narrow body.

It's unbelievable to say that this is the exact appearance of looking down on the time and stars from the endless sea of ​​stars!

Time and stars are not a sphere.

But a unique key-shaped star!
Of course, Chen Ping was convinced.

Because he once saw the appearance of time and stars in the golden bead!
It's just that at that time, he didn't know the specific name of this star.

"I actually entered Kun Xinghai in one step, which none of the seniors of Tianzong had ever set foot in!"

Chen Ping didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

According to the localization god Ma Fanyu, the star world is divided into three super regions.

The first is the shallow sea of ​​stars including the sun and moon.

More than [-] celestial beings are scattered throughout it.

Qian Xinghai's cultivation level is the worst, far from being able to compare with Time and Stars.

Previously, Elder Pang Xulin was very surprised that he was born in the Qianxinghai Daqianjie, and this is the reason.

It is almost impossible for a genius like him to appear in the ordinary Great Thousand Realm.

The second super area of ​​the Star Realm, Yuan Xinghai.

Including more than a thousand stars.

Tianzong's hometown is Yuan Xinghai.

Although the prosperity there is impressive, it is still far from qualified compared to the Kun Xinghai where the time and stars are located.

In Kun Xinghai, more than [-] stars have been shining forever.

Time and stars are one of them.

And it is a relatively powerful one!
"Heavenly sword cultivator, you actually took your Brother Chen to such a dangerous place."

Before, after Ma Fanyu introduced him the general situation of the time and the stars, Chen Ping's face changed suddenly, and he felt like running all night.

The three overlords of time, stars and stars.

Human Race, Monster Race, Tusha Race!

There is more than one eighth-rank saint in each clan.

When he first learned of this information, Chen Ping's reaction was unprecedented.

Concubine Shu Mu, a Taoist concubine who lived for 30 years, has never even heard of several eighth-rank names!

And on the time and stars, several top creatures with names and surnames appeared all at once.

This was really difficult for Chen Ping to accept for a while.

"In this case, it is indeed necessary to act in a low-key manner."

Chen Ping's expression turned ugly.

He kept a low profile after speaking in Daqianjie, which was completely hypocritical after he became famous.

Originally, as long as he breaks through the refining void, the creatures of Yang and Yuexianchen will have nothing to do with him.

This is alright, even though he is still a giant at the beginning of the seventh level.

But it's still a hundred steps away from the top!
Just like the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect, every few hundred or thousands of years, a group of Huashen, and even a small group of Lianxu Sword Cultivators will be killed in battle.

You know, Jianzong is one of the best superpowers in the time and stars human race!
"Is the Tusha tribe really that powerful?"

Chen Ping frowned and thought about it.

Zhi Xianjianzong has been entangled with the Tusha clan all the year round, and has been repeatedly at a disadvantage.

In the past ten thousand years, it has even lost several hundred million miles!

It was also a strategy decided temporarily during this period to intercept the kendo geniuses of other Great Thousand Worlds to replenish themselves.

Otherwise, after a period of time, Zhixianjianzong will encounter the risk of being out of succession.

"The rules of kendo are so strong, yet Jianzong still loses again and again."

"If it is destroyed one day, won't it be counted on me again?"

In order not to claim the name of the lone star of Tiansha, Chen Ping thought about leaving.

Outside of Tianya City where the Feishengtai is located, the Tusha clan frequents.

If he encounters the Tusha tribe in the middle of the seventh level, he will have almost no way out.

What's more, the fall of Zhixianjianzong means that half of the human race has fallen!
There is no pure land in the vast time and stars.

"This seat has just arrived, this sword sect that has stood for millions of years, it is impossible to just say nothing at this point."

Chen Ping kept comforting himself.

He had no choice but to join Jianzong.

Furthermore, near the Ascension Platform, Pang Xulin was not the only one who suppressed the Void!
As soon as he slipped away, he was afraid that he would be caught within a stick of incense.

"Chen Daoyou, after you become a disciple of the Inner Sect, you can challenge the True Inheritance."

"Once you defeat your opponent, your treatment will not be inferior to that of an elder from the outer mountains like Master Pang!"

Recalling Ma Fanyu's words carefully, Chen Ping's eyes kept flickering.

The supernatural powers he cultivated in the great thousand worlds are already comparable to some of the disciples of the Dao!

Even in the Immortal Sword Sect, he is one of the strongest Huashen.

This is very good news.

"First practice in the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect to refine the void, and then play by ear."

Chen Ping thought in his heart.

Jianzong is a well-known and upright sect, although the internal fighting is serious, it is much better than the cruelty of the Mo Dao sect's frequent killing of relatives and friends.

Only when Sen Luo Xianshou practiced to Dzogchen can he further refine it.

At that time, he had already broken through the seventh step.

At that time, it is not too late to return to nature.

As long as it comes, let it be safe!
Chen Ping took a deep breath and jumped off the roof.

"call!"

Surrounding him, streams of extremely pure heaven and earth vitality poured into his dantian, making him extremely refreshed.

After a long time, those transparent filaments of light settled together and turned into colorful liquid!
Chen Ping needs to absorb it all the time.

Otherwise, within half an hour, the mouth and nose will be blocked by the surging spiritual energy.

"It's no wonder that time, stars, and immortality have flourished so far. These natural auras are equivalent to three-way pattern cultivation pills."

Chen Ping was very emotional.

If all members of the Tongtian Pavilion were transferred, at least [-]% to [-]% of the pavilion members would be able to advance to the sixth level of perfection naturally.

Moreover, after entering the time and stars, the longevity has also increased by more than 2000 years.

It is almost the ultimate feedback of rule completion.

……

After more than ten hours.

Chen Ping sensed that there was a change in the restrictions outside the hall, and immediately stepped out to greet him.

"Brother Chen Dao, Mr. Ma's vacation has been approved by the higher authorities, so I will take you to Tianya City to have a good time!"

An old man in a sword robe stood at the foot of the steps, cupping his hands with a smile.

It was Ma Fanyu, the deacon of Jianzong!
This person looked old, and his real age was hundreds of years younger than Chen Ping.

It's only right to call Daoist brother.

"Trouble, Fellow Daoist Ma."

Nodding, Chen Ping responded with a smile.

This kid obviously wanted to curry favor with him.

He wanted to get acquainted with the new environment as soon as possible, and he was happy to be approached by a local snake.

"Brother Chen Dao has just been promoted, if you don't have enough money, Ma can lend you ten immortal crystals first."

"Don't worry about when to repay!"

Ma Fanyu spoke proactively.

Most of the Ascension Cultivators are poor.

Maybe I haven't even seen what Xianjing looks like.

"Chen has a small amount of savings, if he doesn't have enough, he will ask fellow Daoist Ma to borrow it."

Speaking ambiguously, Chen Ping spread his hands and motioned for Ma Fanyu to lead the way.

"Haha, yes."

"For a powerful first cultivation ascension like Chen Daoyou, creatures of all races in the Great Thousand World will more or less subsidize some resources to fulfill their filial piety."

"Extreme grade spirit stones can be regarded as one of the hard currencies, but it is very difficult to exchange them for fairy crystals."

"Mr. Ma will take you to find a fixed channel to cooperate with the sect first, and will never let Brother Dao suffer!"

Ma Fanyu led the way, and made a promise.

After Master Pang's lineage lost the sword fight, they had a miserable life in the sect.

If this human race from the lower realm can secure the position of the top ten true biography, it might be possible to use this opportunity to turn around!
(The story of the Star Realm is very long, and Rong Xiaodao slowly unfolded the framework.)
　Thanks for the 2 point coin reward from Mo Hei Zhi Jiayu!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)