An Ordinary Path to Immortality

However, before they started to explore, they still informed Fang Ping politely.

In front of a monster skeleton that looked like a crocodile, Panshan Python said to Fang Ping: "Don't worry, Fang Ping, we are just looking for spiritual objects that may exist in the other skeletons. We will never be greedy."

Bai Lu also nodded and agreed: "The treasures we collect next will definitely be divided equally with Fang Ping. As for the remaining remains, how about we divide them equally among the three of us?"

Fang Ping naturally had no objection. He had tried it just now, but he couldn't sense which part of the bones among these remains was different.

If he took it away, it would definitely be absorbed by the wood toad and refined into spiritual liquid.

If so, then he would be squandering the most valuable part of the inestimable value of the remains of the tribulation monster.

Let the two great monsters take action to find the most essential and precious parts of the remaining monster remains, and the other party also took the initiative to offer to share it with him. Why would he not want to?

While they were searching for treasures, Fang Ping did not waste time paying attention to them, but instead focused his attention on the main entrance of the hall.

After all, this was the sect headquarters established by Tiangong Pavilion in the Earth Demon Realm. Although it seemed as if it had not been used for a day, Fang Ping had a vague feeling that if Master Tiankui and Tiangong Pavilion had any inheritance left behind, it would most likely be here.

He stood in front of the hall door and stretched out his hand to push the door gently. As he expected, his hand was blocked by a spiritual light.

Fang Ping increased his strength, but the spiritual light remained completely motionless. No matter how Fang Ping changed his skills of various attributes, or used any methods and rules, the spiritual light only flickered faintly, as if it would be broken at any time, and remained safe and sound from beginning to end.

Even Fang Ping's attack with spiritual treasures was useless.

Soon, the two great demons also finished dealing with several remains. Bai Lu handed a storage ring to Fang Ping, and then the two great demons worked together to attack the spiritual light covering the hall.

Fang Ping still held the compass to look for flaws.

However, this time, no matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't find the key to breaking the formation.

"Damn it, the treasure is right in front of us but we can't get it." Bai Lu, who was always calm, was a little impatient.

"What should I do, friend Fang Ping, do you have any other way?"

Panshan Python asked Fang Ping unwillingly.

Fang Ping shook his head. He had also used all his strongest means, and he was helpless against that spiritual light.

"This spiritual light seems to be not just as simple as the formation, it seems to contain some other unknown rules and restrictions."

Calming down, Fang Ping carefully studied and comprehended this spiritual light, and finally came to a conclusion.

The existence of this spiritual light should rely on some kind of rule restriction, and the operation of the spiritual light of the formation is maintained by some kind of rule power.

"Is it arranged by Master Tiangui himself? It needs to meet some conditions required by Master Tiangui to open it?" Bai Lu expressed his opinion.

Fang Ping's heart moved. If this is the case, it must be related to the inheritance of Tiangong Pavilion.

He waved his hand to summon a puppet in the Jindan realm.

This puppet was completely refined according to the Tiangong Pavilion inheritance obtained in the Meteorite Secret Realm.

And every part of this puppet was refined by Fang Ping himself.

In order to complete the refining of a golden elixir puppet alone, Fang Ping's refining level was greatly improved.

Under the nervous and curious eyes of the two great demons, Fang Ping controlled the puppet, operated the Tiangong Pavilion inheritance technique, and put the puppet and his hand on the spiritual light.

At this moment, Fang Ping only felt the spiritual light vibrate slightly, which was something he had never encountered before when he and the two great demons broke the formation together.

Before, they attacked the spiritual light with all their strength, but it didn't vibrate the opponent.

Now he just touched it lightly without using too much force, and the spiritual light responded.

"It's possible!" Fang Ping was excited, and at the same time, he operated the technique more quickly and increased the force input.

The greater the force he input, the greater the vibration of the spiritual light.

Later, Fang Ping felt that the palm on the spiritual light suddenly became lighter, and then his eyes blurred, and he felt dizzy. Along with a space wave, a space vortex appeared, sucking Fang Ping and the puppet into the vortex.

When Fang Ping regained consciousness, subconsciously activated the stone tablet and the heart flame, and was fully alert to deal with unknown dangers, he was shocked to find that he was in a valley surrounded by dense flowers and forests.

Apart from the sound of gurgling water, there was only the fragrance of various spiritual medicines and flowers.

The puppet was beside him, but Xiao Wu and Caidie were not on his shoulders. It should be that the vortex did not bring them.

The spiritual sense swept around and felt that there was no potential crisis here. Fang Ping finally had the opportunity to admire the superb means of Tiangui Shangren.

I thought I would appear in the hall after entering the vortex, but I didn't expect it to be here.

In front of me was a thatched shed with the door ajar. Apart from that, there was no trace of any other human existence.

Obviously, the purpose of Master Tiangui teleporting Fang Ping here through the vortex must be in the straw hut.

He bravely came to the door and gently pulled the door. The simple wooden door was opened by Fang Ping without any abnormality.

Fang Ping hesitated and walked in with the puppet. The scene in the straw hut fell into Fang Ping's eyes.

A wooden table, a wooden chair, a brick bed, and a grass leaf woven cushion on the brick bed.

These things looked simple, without any spiritual fluctuations, but Fang Ping felt that they seemed to contain a very profound truth after just one look.

He came to the stone table, and as if sensing Fang Ping's arrival, a faint light suddenly lit up on the stone table, and a fist-sized puppet appeared out of thin air.

Without waiting for Fang Ping to react, the puppet suddenly spoke: "You are here!"

Fang Ping was slightly stunned, and asked in surprise: "Are you talking? Who are you?"

The puppet looked like an old man with a kind smile on his face: "Young man, don't be afraid, I am just a wisp of soul left here by Master Tiangui."

Fang Ping hurriedly saluted to the other party: "Junior Fang Ping, meet Senior Tiangui."

In this case, there is no need to identify the other party's identity, because there is probably no other person who can appear here except Tiangui.

"Since you call me senior, it seems that you are not from my Tiangong Pavilion, but you have the inheritance of Tiangong Pavilion? You can also activate the ban to come here, how can this be?" The puppet showed a strange look on his face.

Being able to keenly perceive the meaning of Fang Ping's words shows that this puppet has a strong intelligence.

Fang Ping did not hide anything and told the other party about his origins, the inheritance of Tiangong Pavilion in the Meteorite Secret Realm, and his entry into the Earth Demon Realm through the space channel of Tiangong Pavilion in Wangzhou.

The puppet was silent for a moment: "So, my Tiangong Pavilion has been destroyed, right?"