An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Soon, Fang Ping didn't even give the female cultivator a chance to put on her clothes again. The powerful thunder scorched her whole body, smoke billowed out, and even her Nascent Soul was mostly shattered by the thunder.

Now the female cultivator looked extremely miserable, just like a charred corpse just dragged out of a fire.

Looking at the female cultivator who collapsed on the ground, her mouth kept opening and closing but couldn't make any sound, the energy of her soul leaking out of her eyebrows, her Nascent Soul damaged, her body completely damaged, and even the light of her spiritual whip dimmed, Fang Ping had no mercy and ended her life.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, in fact, I am a virgin, and I do have a strand of Yin Yuan that has been nurtured for nearly a thousand years in my body. If you get it, it will be of great benefit to you without any harm. Don't you really want to consider it?"

This time, the tone of the female cultivator when she sent a message to Fang Ping was much more normal, and there was no more seductive aura as before.

Fang Ping shook his head: "I'm not interested. I'm a coward. I'm afraid that if I agree, I might die in your belly."

"Alas, is the Yin Yuan that I have nurtured for thousands of years going to waste? If I had known this, I should have found someone to practice with earlier. Maybe I would have succeeded in reaching the God Transformation stage now."

Seeing the female cultivator like this, Fang Ping felt that what she said about the Yin Yuan might be true, but whether it was true or not, it didn't matter to Fang Ping.

If what the female cultivator said was true, the value of that strand of Yin Yuan was indeed extraordinary.

If a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage were to have intercourse with it, perhaps the effect of this strand of Yin Yuan could be used to directly reach the threshold of the God Transformation stage.

But it was too late to say anything now. Although the Yin Yuan was good, Fang Ping was not yet so hungry that he would eat anything.

Thunder flashed on the Sky-breaking Purple Thunder Bamboo, and a 69th thunder directly hit the female cultivator, smashing her body to pieces, destroying her soul, and even shattering her Nascent Soul.

This late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, whose true appearance was unknown, died just like that, his soul and spirit were annihilated.

After collecting the vortex of spiritual energy left behind by her after her death and condensing it into a pill, Fang Ping was about to leave, but suddenly felt that the sacred tree was actually transmitting a thought to him.

With a thought in his mind, he immediately sat cross-legged and circulated the Chaos Creation Heavenly Scripture, urging the sacred tree to see what the sacred tree was up to.

As a result, Fang Ping saw a slender root appear where the female cultivator had just fallen. In Fang Ping's surprised eyes, the root actually went directly into the void.

At this moment, a large amount of chaotic energy poured into this root, providing it with energy support.

In just a moment, three green leaves fell from the branches and turned into energy to be absorbed by the roots.

You should know that Fang Ping has only consumed four leaves in the fight with the four people, but this root consumed three leaves in just a short moment.

This is not the end. The fourth leaf, the fifth leaf, the sixth leaf...

Finally, after the energy of the seventh leaf was consumed, Fang Ping finally saw the movement of the root.

"What is this?"

The root slowly retracted from the void, but at the end of the root, a transparent liquid similar to a water droplet was lifted out by the root binder.

The next moment, Fang Ping exclaimed: "Extreme Yin aura, could this be the wisp of Yin Yuan that has been nurtured for thousands of years?"

Before Fang Ping continued to confirm, the root had disappeared with the water droplet, and then on the sacred tree, there was an extra leaf as transparent as an ice sculpture.

Fang Ping's mind immediately entered the Dantian Purple Mansion and landed on this transparent leaf.

"Extreme Yin Yuan Qi, could it really be the Yin Yuan that the female cultivator said?"

Although he really wanted to absorb and refine it, Fang Ping finally held back.

This kind of treasure is hard to come by, and even if it is only about the effect, there are very few treasures that can compare with it.

So treasures like this should be kept for use at the most critical time to maximize its effect.

In addition, this is not the right time to absorb and refine Yin Yuan.

Suppressing the excitement and excitement in his heart, Fang Ping practiced for a while, and then slowly approached Zhuang Cheng without hiding.

"Fellow Daoist Chen? Brother Huai Jing? You should be able to hear me, so please give me a reply."

"I will give you everything I have, and I promise that I will never appear in Tianya Market in the future. I can also tell you the news of the Blue Flame of the Sea. Can you let me go?"

"By the way, I also know the locations of several caves of overseas independent cultivators, which also contain a lot of treasures. I can also tell you the coordinates."

As he spoke, he quickly stopped talking because he saw Fang Ping walking slowly towards him from the thick fog.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are finally here. What do you think of my proposal?" Zhuang Cheng's smile was already flattering.

In the absence of the great power of the God of Transformation, Elder Zhuang Cheng, who is an elder of the Mingjian League, a late Yuanying strongman, and has an excellent reputation in the market, would actually make such a gesture.

"Brother Zhuang, you don't have much time. Tell me everything you want to say and everything I want to know. I'll kill you, or don't blame me for searching your soul."

Zhuang Cheng said humbly, "Brother Chen, I'll give you everything. I'll tell you everything I know. I can also tell you the news about the strange fire. I just want to stay alive."

Fang Ping shook his head, "You won't survive!"

Zhuang Cheng and the other three killed countless people in Tianyafang City. Fang Ping even suspected that Zhuang Cheng must have cheated many people behind the scenes with his accumulated reputation and personality.

"Daoyou, there is no deep hatred between you and me. Even if I did plot against you this time, you were not injured..."

Fang Ping's face darkened and he warned Zhuang Cheng: "Stop talking nonsense."

Zhuang Cheng was silent. He had sensed through the Tai Chi Treasure that the middle-aged monk and the old woman had fallen.

Now he had no doubt that Fang Ping had the ability to kill him.

But if Fang Ping did not agree to spare his life, he would be very unwilling: "Daoyou, is there really no way to discuss it?"

"No negotiation." Fang Ping said: "Although I am not a protector of the Dao, I have encountered what happened today. If I let you go, I don't know how many fellow Daoists will be killed by you."

In addition to what happened today and the Blue Flame of the Sea, Fang Ping had another reason to kill Zhuang Cheng.

That is, if Ye Chang and Luo Yun find this place in the future, with Zhuang Cheng's cultivation and reputation in Tianyafang City, Ye Chang and others are likely to contact Zhuang Cheng.

At that time, no one could guarantee that Ye Chang and his team would not suffer losses from Zhuang Cheng.

After all, even a cautious person like Fang Ping was fooled by Zhuang Cheng. If Zhuang Cheng used his whereabouts as bait, it was hard to guarantee that Ye Chang and his team would not be tricked by Zhuang Cheng.

So Zhuang Cheng must die.