An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"With the strength you have shown now, all of us know that you must have secrets." Jingchu looked calm:

"But don't worry, no matter what secrets you have, I will not secretly explore. Not only will I not do so, I will also set up restrictions for your cave to ensure that others cannot secretly spy on you."

Fang Ping naturally believed Jingchu's guarantee, not only because Woshen Mountain wanted him to protect Zhao Linger, but more because Jingchu was a great tribulation master.

When one's cultivation reaches his level, words are not just casual words.

Tribulation, tribulation, is not just the thunder tribulation.

During the tribulation, although they will not follow their words, once the tribulation master does not maintain the promise made, or even goes back on his words, there is a great possibility that he will suffer the backlash of the Heavenly Dao.

In other words, a casual word from a tribulation master can almost be comparable to the Heavenly Dao oath of an ordinary cultivator.

With Jingchu's guarantee, and the fact that this so-called protector was only temporary and short-term, Fang Ping naturally didn't need to pretend.

He clasped his fists to Jingchu and said, "Then I'll trouble you, senior. Since you take care of me so much, I should also go all out these days and try my best to contribute to Woshen Mountain."

"Okay, I've been waiting for you to say this!"

Jingchu was also very happy to receive Fang Ping's response.

He turned his head and warned the powerful monsters who were secretly eavesdropping on the conversation between the two in the void:

"Did you monsters hear this? From now on, I will protect this kid's safety. If any of you dare to break your promise and secretly deal with him, don't blame me for revenge."

"Jingchu, what do you mean by this? With your protection, can't this kid be touched?" A deep voice sounded in the void.

Jingchu snorted coldly, "The beast is a beast, it doesn't even understand human words."

"Jingchu, what do you mean?"

"I mean that those of you demon race who have reached the level of God Transformation or above are not allowed to attack him. As for the Yuanying demon beasts, you can just come and die."

The voice sarcastically said, "You said that. Don't deny it when this kid is killed."

Without waiting for Jingchu to speak, Fang Ping said calmly, "The demon race elders kept their promises before. The strong ones above the level of God Transformation will not attack me. I still say the same thing. I will kill as many Yuanying demon beasts as I can."

"Boy, you are so arrogant."

"No matter how arrogant I am, it is also supported by my own strength. At least in the Yuanying realm, I am not weaker than anyone."

Dare to boast like this, it can be said that Fang Ping has put himself on the demon race's must-kill list.

With his current strength of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he dared to challenge countless Nascent Souls of the entire demon race and ignored all the Nascent Soul demon race. Given the character of the demon race, there must be a large number of demon races who would like to kill him.

"Good boy, this is how you should deal with these evil beasts. Let's go!"

Jingchu laughed loudly, waved his sleeves, and disappeared from the spot with Fang Ping, leaving only Fang Ping's arrogant words in the air: "Three days later, I will go to break the great formation in the west, and then I will appreciate the methods of all the Yuanying demon race Taoists."

Returning to the formation, Jingchu directly drove away the monks from Woshen Mountain who came to get close to Fang Ping, and warned them that no one could approach Fang Ping's cave within three miles without his permission.

Such treatment is almost the same as that of several great masters who have passed the tribulation in Woshen Mountain.

After returning to the cave, Fang Ping immediately sat cross-legged and began to practice in seclusion.

Since passing the tribulation, Fang Ping has not rested to carefully check his gains from the tribulation until now.

Now that he finally had the chance, Fang Ping quickly entered the state of cultivation.

The first thing he checked was his physical body. The Chaos Body was the top physique in the world. Whether it was close to spiritual energy and rules, or the evolution of skills, or the practice of magical skills and self-strength, it was absolutely top-notch among all special physiques.

Now under the complete rules, Fang Ping re-tempered the Chaos Body, making it perfect, so that Fang Ping could operate the skills, perform spells, or practice meditation much more smoothly than before.

There was also the Nascent Soul of the Divine Tree. After being destroyed by the thunder tribulation and the Black Dragon King, the Nascent Soul of the Divine Tree suffered heavy damage. Fortunately, the spiritual energy in the formation was rich, so it had enough energy to absorb. Now it has grown into a sapling as long as an arm again, and a few green leaves have grown on the branches.

To put it bluntly, Fang Ping is currently just in the stage of restoring his cultivation. Without the suppression of the rules, he only needs enough energy to support him. Fang Ping does not need to spend too much time to temper his Nascent Soul and meridians, and his cultivation will improve rapidly.

His soul was also badly damaged. Now it was only about one-third of its peak size. Although Fang Ping had tried his best to absorb the energy of the soul mist to restore his soul cultivation, the time was too short. It was not so easy to completely recover.

After checking his physical body, Yuanying and soul, Fang Ping checked his spiritual treasures one by one.

Except for the two spiritual treasures that Deyou gave him when he turned into a god, all the spiritual treasures on Fang Ping's body came from Yuanling Continent, which meant that these spiritual treasures themselves had congenital deficiencies.

It was only under the thunder tribulation that Fang Ping led the thunder to temper them, which allowed these spiritual treasures to completely complete their own missing rules in a way that was almost like crossing the tribulation.

It was also because of this that these spiritual treasures became closer to Fang Ping and recognized Fang Ping's behavior of driving them with his mere Yuanying cultivation.

After several attempts, Fang Ping felt that these spiritual treasures were becoming more and more handy. He did not feel any stagnation or discomfort. Even when he activated the spiritual treasures, he could still feel the excitement transmitted to him by the spiritual treasure spirits. Moreover, the energy required to activate the spiritual treasures was 20% weaker than before.

This time, Fang Ping only spent two days in seclusion to simply understand his current state and then hurried out.

As soon as Fang Ping came out, Jing Chu, who was meditating with his eyes closed, felt something. When Fang Ping left the formation, Jing Chu also followed Fang Ping in the dark.

"Why did this kid go south? Didn't he say that he would go to the western formation in three days? Only two days have passed, but he ran to the southern formation."

"The little guy is smart enough, not pedantic and insidious enough, but I like him."

"To deal with the demons, you should do everything you can. There is no need to tell them any morality."

Seeing Fang Ping hiding in the void and sneaking towards the direction of the southern formation, Jing Chu's mouth was almost crooked with laughter.

Because when he left the Zhoutian Xinghai formation, he found that there were nearly a hundred powerful Yuanying monsters near the western formation, ready to wait for Fang Ping.

But Fang Ping seemed to have expected it, and sneaked to the southern formation the next day.

I really don't know how those monsters will react when they find out that Fang Ping broke the southern formation in advance.