An Ordinary Path to Immortality

After coming out of Tianyafang City, Fang Ping turned his head and took one last look, then flew towards the Sea of ​​Chaos.

Just now, Fatty Yin delivered the last batch of monster corpses, and also brought back some of the remaining elixirs that had not been traded, preparing to return them to Fang Ping.

Fang Ping only took away the corpse of the monster, but did not take back the elixirs. Instead of confiscating them, he also gave some of the extra elixirs he had to Fatty Yin.

"Brother Chen, what are you..." Fatty Yin looked at the pill that Fang Ping gave him, and he was in a state of confusion.

"These pills are of no use to me anymore, so I'll give them to Brother Yin to make a good relationship."

"No, no, it's too valuable. I can't accept it." Fatty Yin has been helping Fang Ping exchange elixirs for monster corpses during this period. He knows the value of these elixirs better than anyone else.

Fang Ping shook his head and chuckled: "It's just a few pills. What's so valuable? The truly valuable things are here."

As he said this, Fang Ping took out two jade bottles and placed them in front of Fatty Yin.

Fatty Yin looked at Fang Ping uncertainly, and then at the two jade bottles.

Finally, under Fang Ping's affirmative gaze, Fatty Yin opened one of the jade bottles.

"This is the Thunder Tribulation Mist Drop?" Fatty Yin was so shocked that he could hardly believe his eyes.

Fang Ping was greatly surprised. Fatty Yin, a mere golden elixir monk, actually recognized the Thunder Tribulation Mist Drops.

He didn't ask why, but nodded slightly in affirmation.

"I, you, this..." Fatty Yin stammered, his mind went blank and he didn't know what to say.

He was originally an ordinary little monk who cultivated to the Golden Core realm by some chance. If nothing unexpected happened, his cultivation would probably only linger at the Golden Core realm until the end of his life.

But if there are thunder tribulation mist droplets, the Nascent Soul realm does not seem impossible for him.

So when he saw the thunder mist droplets, Fatty Yin was so excited that it was beyond words.

Seeing Fatty Yin, a dignified golden elixir monk, now flushed with excitement and sweating profusely, Fang Ping couldn't help but remind him:

"These Thunder Tribulation mist droplets, as well as the spiritual liquid in another bottle, are all treasures to improve and enhance the qualifications of the bones. It is best for you to completely absorb and refine them in the cave before going out."

"Huh? Spiritual liquid?" Fatty Yin came to his senses and then remembered that there was a jade bottle that he had not looked at.

The spiritual liquid in this jade bottle looks ordinary, not as easy to identify as the thunder mist droplets.

"What kind of spiritual liquid is this?" Fatty Yin asked Fang Ping curiously.

Just now, he heard Fang Ping say that the spiritual liquid in this bottle had similar effects to the Thunder Tribulation Mist Drops. Although he didn't recognize it, he knew that this spiritual liquid must be of great value.

Fang Ping said: "This spiritual liquid is my unique secret recipe. In my opinion, its efficacy is not even weaker than the Thunder Tribulation Mist Drops. You must remember to use it with caution, and don't leak the news."

Fatty Yin's heart jumped twice more. The effect of the treasure was not weaker than the Thunder Tribulation Mist Drops. These were rare treasures in the world.

After looking at the two jade bottles in his hands for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and put the two jade bottles into his storage ring.

At this moment, he had made up his mind. No matter what Brother Chen asked me to do, I would finish it even if I risked my life.

Putting aside those pills, just taking out the contents of the two jade bottles here can make the whole city go crazy.

"Brother Chen, let's not say any more polite words. If you have any orders, just tell me. Even if I, Fatty Yin, shave off my body fat, I will never refuse."

In sharp contrast to Fatty Yin's serious look, Fang Ping had a relaxed look on his face. He took out a jade slip again and put it in front of Fatty Yin: "I don't know what technique you are practicing now, but I feel it is definitely not as good as this one." The exercises are more suitable for your practice."

Fatty Yin did not go to see the jade slip immediately. He still looked at Fang Ping solemnly and said: "Brother Chen, if you have anything to do, just ask me. I, Fatty Yin, will never say anything."

He had already made a decision in his mind. Now that he had accepted these treasures, he would not refuse no matter what Fang Ping asked him to do.

Fang Ping comforted him and said, "Brother Yin, don't worry too much. I gave Brother Yin so many treasures, so naturally I didn't ask Brother Yin to die."

Fatty Yin seemed to think so.

Brother Chen gave him pills, thunder mist droplets, and finally exercises. He definitely wasn't sending himself to death.

"Then what does Brother Chen want me to do?"

"Brother Yin, I want you to practice hard and strive to reach Nascent Soul as soon as possible." Fang Ping said calmly.

"That's it?" Fatty Yin wondered if he heard wrongly, or if Fang Ping still had something to say.

After waiting for a long time, Fang Ping didn't speak again. Fatty Yin finally asked uncertainly: "Let's not talk about whether I can cultivate to the realm of Yuanying, but what do I need to do after Yuanying?"

As a Golden Core cultivator, he was naturally not stupid, so he knew that Fang Ping's true intention must be here.

Fang Ping took out a jade token, which was imprinted with Fang Ping's aura. After Fang Ping activated the jade token, the images of more than ten people including Luo Yun, Ye Chang, Zuo Chunqiu, etc. appeared in the air:

"I need Brother Yin to stay in Tianyafang City for a hundred years after you reach the Nascent Soul Realm. Within these hundred years, if these people come here, please Brother Yin to hand over this jade talisman to them. They will understand what I mean after seeing the jade talisman."

Fatty Yin got a lot of information from Fang Ping's words.

First of all, it is a hundred years, that is, this fellow Daoist Chen Huaijing will return within a hundred years.

Also, Brother Chen believes that someone will come to find him within a hundred years.

And these people are also ready to rush into the Tianyuan world to find him.

"Is that all?" Fatty Yin felt that if it was just this little thing, Fang Ping's sacrifice would be too much.

"Yes, that's all, and I also hope that Brother Yin will not spread the news of me and the things I asked Brother Yin to do." At this point, Fang Ping's expression became serious.

Fatty Yin said seriously: "Brother Chen, don't worry, I, Yin Heihu, swear that within a hundred years, whether I can break through or not, I will definitely wait for Brother Chen's friends to come in Tianyafang City. If you violate this oath, you will be struck by five thunders, your soul will be scattered, and you will never be reborn."

Fat Yin's oath seems easy, as if anyone can say it. In fact, this oath is also a common oath used by ordinary people.

However, when such a vow comes from the mouth of a cultivator, especially one like Fatty Yin who directly releases his spirit and soul to communicate with the rules of heaven and earth and actively invites the Dao of Heaven to witness it, then it is an oath witnessed and supervised by the Dao. Once violated, there will inevitably be backlash from the Dao of Heaven, and the consequences will be very serious.