An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Some of the Jindan ancestors who reacted were instantly furious. In their hearts, they felt ashamed of being treated like a monkey by Fang Ping.

That guy can obviously walk on flat ground under the pressure of thousands of times of gravity, but he has reached his limit at more than 300 times of gravity.

Many golden elixirs immediately pushed forward against the pressure of gravity, trying to stop Fang Ping.

These people are worthy of being the ancestors of the Golden Elixir. Each of them has extraordinary strength. Even if they rush into a gravity range of more than 1,400 times, they can still exert a certain degree of strength.

Unfortunately, they were still a step too late.

Without being affected by gravity, Fang Ping stepped on his flying feet, the wind and thunder wings behind him flapped wildly, and the soles of his feet shone brightly. He even took a photo of himself with a wind talisman to make himself faster.

"Buzz"

When the consciousness of the Golden Pill Ancestor fell, Fang Ping felt a splitting headache, as if his soul was about to collapse.

"laugh"

Another flying sword broke through the gravity suppression and rushed straight to Fang Ping's back and heart. Even from a long distance away, Fang Ping felt that the murderous intent was approaching and it seemed that it was about to chop him down.

"Stop!" Ancestor Youjindan roared, taking a handprint towards Fang Ping from a distance, trying to capture him.

Fang Ping's heart was beating wildly, all his spiritual roots were surging crazily, and all his energy was poured into several speed-increasing spiritual weapons like no money.

At the same time, he also exerted all his strength on the field of gravity, strengthening the gravity behind him and weakening the gravity in front of him.

In addition, he is now within the range of more than 2,000 times the gravity. The attacks of the Jindan Ancestors seem to be fierce. Under the influence of such a strong gravity, their spells and attack power have already been reduced to ten percent. .

"puff"

Fang Ping forcibly turned around to avoid the flying sword, which was greatly reduced in power. At the same time, the handprint also flew past his body.

Although he was not directly hit, the aftermath of Jin Dan Patriarch's attack also caused Fang Ping to vomit blood.

"Push it to me!"

Fang Ping gritted his teeth and persisted, and his speed increased again. Before the attacks of the other Jindan ancestors arrived, he rushed out of the gravity range of more than 2,000 times and arrived only about 30 steps away from the top of the mountain.

Here, his body shook slightly. Here, the gravity doubled again, reaching more than 4,000 times.

Within this range, the attack of the Golden Pill Ancestor cannot exert any power at all.

Not to mention that they are separated by a good gravity formation, even if they stand in front of Fang Ping, let alone attack Fang Ping, they are lucky not to be crushed by gravity.

However, Fang Ping, who had received the inheritance of incarnation and mastered the field of gravity, could still walk on flat ground.

"Damn it, who are you?" Ancestor Youjindan roared unwillingly.

"Boy, present the dragon ball and I will protect you."

"So what if you can go up and get the dragon ball? Have you ever thought about how to retreat?"

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Loud shouts were heard in Fang Ping's ears. Looking at the Jindan ancestors who were all angry, but helpless, and even filled with some worries and expectations, Fang Ping felt no emotion in his heart.

At first, he just wanted to try how far he could reach by relying on the gravity field, but after a try, he found that the gravity formation on the top of the mountain could be completely offset by the gravity field, so he was naturally not polite.

As for how to leave after getting the dragon beads, he was naturally prepared.

His eyes fell on a monk dressed in black among the Jindan ancestors below.

The other party's whole body was covered, only a pair of shining eyes were exposed.

Feeling Fang Ping's gaze, the other party nodded slightly towards Fang Ping.

Fang Ping silently walked toward the top of the mountain.

Seeing that the Dragon Lord he had been waiting for for many days was about to be taken away by Fang Ping, the ancestor of Jindan screamed in fear.

"No, stop it!"

"The Dragon Ball is mine. Anyone who touches the Dragon Ball without permission will die!"

"After collecting the Dragon Balls, you have no way to escape."

"It's just a foundation building. Even if you can use countless gravity, can you still escape from us?"

"The world is so big that there is absolutely no place for you!"

Threats fell into his ears, and Fang Ping seemed not to have heard them. He walked resolutely towards the dragon beads emitting a light blue halo on the top of the mountain.

This dragon bead looks like the size of an egg, with a light blue color. I don't know how long it has been there, but its power still exists.

When Fang Ping arrived at the last area of ​​the mountain top, he had already felt the faint pressure from the dragon beads.

This pressure does not come from the suppression of the cultivation soul. Fang Ping feels that this pressure comes more from the superior bloodline majesty carried in the dragon bead.

This pressure was very strange. If he was sure that no one had visited this cave for countless years, Fang Ping might even doubt whether there were any living beings in the dragon bead. m.X520xs.Com

His spiritual consciousness swept over and confirmed that there was nothing unusual here. It was just a dragon bead placed on a one-foot-square stone platform on the top of the mountain. There was not even the slightest breath of the formation on the top and bottom of the stone platform.

Fang Ping took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the dragon bead.

When his hand was about to touch the dragon bead, he suddenly paused and turned his head to scan the various Jindan ancestors below who were nervously watching his every move.

"Boy, I am the elder of the Xuantian Sect. I present the dragon ball to you. Not only will I protect you, but I will also allow you to join the Xuantian Sect and become a direct disciple."

"My Shenfeng Tower is willing to invite my friends to join. As long as you give me the dragon ball, you can become the direct successor of our Shenfeng Tower and enjoy the treatment of an elder."

"Boy, give me the dragon ball, otherwise the Blood Killing Pavilion will hunt you down until the end of time."

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Seeing Fang Ping was about to take the dragon ball, the Jindan ancestors became more nervous. They threatened or tempted Fang Ping to seduce him.

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the crowd: "I know, he is Fang Ping from the Qiyun Sect."

When this was said, everyone was slightly stunned, especially the man in black, whose eyes flashed with brilliance, trying to find the person who was speaking.

"Fang Ping? Is it the Fang Ping that many people talked about a few days ago?"

"The Fang Ping who can enter the Meteorite Secret Realm at will, get the inheritance of the Tiangong Pavilion, and obtain the strange fire?"

"I also heard that he has many spiritual roots, but he has reached the eighth level of foundation building in just a few years, and he may have inherited the inheritance of the Lord of the Sea Dragon Cave Mansion."

Amidst the waves of discussion, Fang Ping was simply said to be the son of luck, and he had several treasures that made the Jindan ancestors excited.

"This boy has a big secret. If you get it, you can soar into the sky!"

The eyes of the Jindan ancestors flickered. Compared with Fang Ping's secret, the dragon bead seemed to be not so important.

Fang Ping's hand slowly moved forward and grabbed the dragon bead without any hindrance.

After the dragon bead was in his hand, he only felt waves of rich water and wind attribute aura fluctuations, and a picture of a dragon soaring in the vast sea and boundless sky appeared in his mind.

At the same time, he also felt a faint dragon power emanating from the dragon bead, which made his blood boil. It seemed that he was fighting against the pressure.

After all, it was just a dragon bead, not a living thing. This feeling was just a normal reaction caused by the residual breath in the dragon bead. It came quickly and went quickly. In a blink of an eye, Fang Ping returned to normal.

As soon as this abnormal feeling disappeared, mysterious runes suddenly flashed on the platform beside Fang Ping, and then the aura shone, and Fang Ping's figure disappeared directly from the original place.

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