I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 576 I am a peerless genius

"I?"

Qiu Ping pointed at his nose, "I just came to see the fun, why did you drag me in?"

But he didn't resist, and even found it a bit amusing.

"Okay."

Qiu Ping walked forward with a smile and put his hands on the two crystals, one on the left and one on the right.

He was also curious, what would happen if he tested it?
"Buzz!"

The moment his hands touched the two crystals, a gray mist immediately rose from the crystal on the left, and then expanded instantly, rising into a majestic pillar of light. The crystal on the right is pure purple in color and extremely expensive.

After a breath, fine cracks appeared on the crystal.

Then it quickly shattered, shattering to the ground along with the stone platform.

"I seem to be seeing purple light..."

"Forehead……"

Although these immortal masters also went to the village to recruit disciples in the past, they rarely practiced magic in front of everyone.

"It's gray light."

"Genius...oh no, he's a monster!"

"We are going to send it out!"

Several people didn't pay much attention just now, they only felt a faint flash of light, and the stone platform shattered.

The middle-aged man was talking to the person next to him. After all, it was rare to discover a top genius. As long as he kept this thigh, he would not have to worry about it for the rest of his life.

"In the future, little brother, you will be honored as your ancestor. Don't forget to support us."

The middle-aged man had no time to care about the stone platform. Although he didn't notice the specific nature of the other person's talent, the astonishing purple aura was enough to make people tremble.

For ordinary people like them, although these otherworldly gods are not myths, they are still far away.

For those of them who only have extravagant hopes of becoming an immortal, the Golden Immortal is really too far away.

The rising purple energy represents the appearance of the Golden Immortal. Looking at all the great sects, the Golden Immortal is also the group of people standing at the top.

The middle-aged man's eyes almost gave Qiu Ping a look. He reached out and patted the bag on his waist, and a spiritual boat several feet tall flew out.

"Follow me quickly!"

But before they paid attention, they found that the stone platform for testing qualifications was shattered on the ground.

Seeing the miraculous magical weapon, the people around him couldn't help but look shocked and backed away one after another.

Everyone turned around, a little confused.

"I just seemed to see a beam of light."

"This is what you asked me to test, so don't mess with it."

Qiu Ping looked wary. These people were very weak, but if they dared to touch porcelain, he would let them know why the flowers were so red!

"Come with me."

"excuse me!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hands to grab Qiu Ping and another child, and then poured his magic power into the spirit boat. The spirit boat instantly turned into a white light, and then it had to go away.

In the outside world, he generally doesn't use magic too much.

The spiritual essence in the outside world is thin, it is difficult to replenish mana, and the energy is excessively consumed. If you encounter an enemy, you will put yourself in danger.

But today, in order to quickly send the two geniuses back to the sect, he didn't care about that much. The spirit boat moved quickly. Qiu Ping and another child were lying on the side of the boat, looking at the desolate land.

The middle-aged man didn't care about them, just told them to be careful, and then accelerated the speed further.

The child was really frightened by the danger at this high altitude, but Qiu Ping's doubts became more and more serious.

This world is horribly desolate, as if it's the end of the world. Looking down from a height, the earth is eternally yellow, and the gentle rivers are struggling to shuttle between the river channels, barely nourishing the life here.

There is a certain amount of spiritual essence in the world. Any living thing will actively or passively absorb spiritual essence. Even mortals will be healthy and live longer if they live in a place with sufficient spiritual essence.

After death, the physical body returns to heaven and earth, and will turn into spiritual essence again.

But now in the entire world, spiritual essence is far below the level, resulting in an extremely low quality of life for ordinary people.

However, Qiu Ping just looked at it for a while and discovered something strange.

There seem to be more than a hundred anchor points between this square of heaven and earth, connecting the vast space. Behind that space, there is a strong spiritual reaction.

"Be careful, we are going to enter the spirit world soon!"

After the spirit boat traveled thousands of miles at a speed that Qiu Ping saw, suddenly, the middle-aged man slipped out a jade tablet from his sleeve and threw it into the void.

A faint film suddenly appeared in the invisible void ahead.

When the spirit boat penetrated into the membrane, it seemed to encounter some kind of difficult resistance. It took about a cup of tea before it completely penetrated into the membrane.

"boom."

Qiu Ping only felt that the overwhelming spiritual essence was rushing in like a storm. Although it was like a breeze blowing on his face, the face of the child beside him changed with shock. If Qiu Ping hadn't grabbed the other person's shoulder, he would have fallen. Fall to the ground.

"Thank you...thank you."

The child was a little shy. This was the first time the two of them had spoken together.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly. He was truly a genius with pure luck. Both his mind and body were far superior to ordinary people.

Ordinary mortals who suddenly enter the spiritual world can easily be "drunk" by the high concentration of spiritual essence and become dizzy, a bit like being drunk on oxygen.

Perhaps only such peerless geniuses can be as stable as a mountain.

Qiu Ping looked at the surrounding scenery, and the rich spiritual essence condensed into mist, permeating the entire world.

The concentration of spiritual essence here is almost the same as that of the outside world. If it weren't for the pure condensation of spiritual essence and lack of enough pure Yang Qi, Qiu Ping would have suspected that this was a fairyland.

"It should be a cave or a blessed land."

Qiu Ping's idea came to his mind that this world was only a thousand miles in diameter and should have been created by man.

This made Qiu Ping even more confused. In fact, in the era he lived in, Shinto strictly prohibited private individuals from opening up heaven and earth, because these spaces needed to be cut off from the original heaven and earth, and there would be a huge waste of space, and at least part of it would be damaged. Space hospital.

If more people open up the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, it will have a great impact on the heaven and earth.

When Shinto dominated heaven and earth in later generations, only a small number of small worlds handed down from ancient times still existed. The other small worlds were broken up by Shinto and returned to heaven and earth.

No wonder the real world is so desolate, it turns out that the spiritual essence has been transported here.

However, Qiu Ping was shocked by the courage of these monks. Even if they opened up a small world, they also tried their best to grab a large amount of spiritual essence from the heaven and earth, making the world so chaotic. Aren't they afraid that the world would restart and evolve again?
Qiu Ping's true self has seen Kaitian with his own eyes and knows the rules of heaven and earth very well.

Once people demand too much from the world, they may end up repeating the world and completely purifying themselves.

All I can say is, these people are really good at playing.

"Our Wangwu Cave Heaven is one of the thirty-six cave heavens. It belongs to the Taiqing Dao. The founder is one of the Nine Innate Masters."

The middle-aged man looked at Qiu Ping's confused look and couldn't help but speak.

However, what disappointed him was that both Qiu Ping and the child looked indifferent, which made him feel like he was playing the piano with a cow.

(End of this chapter)