I will survive with proficiency

Tianyin Fairy City.

In a secret room in a cave.

A female cultivator looked at a portrait of a male cultivator hanging on the wall, her eyes flickering.

"So handsome!"

"Senior Chen Ping is indeed in Bixian Pavilion."

"How many hardships did this kind of casual cultivator go through to reach the top of the human world step by step from a small city of cultivating immortals?"

"Senior Lu's disciple said that Chen Ping is also the 'auxiliary sword' of the 'Zhu Xian Sword'. It is said that he is the only 'auxiliary sword' who was born into a poor family. This is really amazing."

"It's the state of transformation into gods."

"I don't know what kind of gorgeous scenery you will see when you enter the realm of transformation into gods?"

This female revisionist is Dugu Ding from the Dugu family.

Judging from the information she had gathered over the years, she confirmed that her father did not lie to her, and that Chen Ping was in Bixian Pavilion.

But she never thought of reporting Chen Ping.

Why should future generations bear the grievances of nearly a thousand years ago?

What's more, if Chen Ping was so determined to repay every expense, would the Dugu family still exist today? Can you withstand Chen Ping's blow again?

If possible, she was even willing to follow Chen Ping.

"It's a pity that my cultivation level is too low and I can't catch Senior Chen's eyes at all."

"right."

"To improve my cultivation, I must improve my cultivation."

"Only when your cultivation level is improved, at least to the Golden Core realm, can you come to Senior Chen's side and have a chance to become Senior Chen's disciple."

"Only by becoming a Golden Elixir monk will I have the opportunity to go to the Dome Ruins and witness the heroic appearance of Senior Chen in person decades later."

Unfortunately, I am now trapped by family tasks.

It is difficult to truly focus on one’s own practice.

"I have to leave." Thinking of this, Dugu Ding's eyes lit up.

“Only by leaving can you truly focus on your own practice.”

"Fortunately, I took a trick when I made the oath."

The girl standing in front of the wall of the secret room, her eyes bursting with bright light.

A few days later, a foundation-building monk from the Dugu family in Tianyin Fairy City received a letter and immediately let out a mournful cry:

"Sister-in-law, you died so miserably!"

Soon, the news that Dugu Ding went out to look for opportunities and died unfortunately spread throughout the family.

"Xiaoyang, what's going on?" An old man rushed back from outside.

The boy who was called "Xiaoyang" had red and swollen eyes and cried mournfully:

"My sister-in-law went out to look for opportunities and unfortunately died. Before she died, she asked the spirit pigeon to bring back a piece of her letter."

The young man tremblingly handed the letter to the old man.

The contents of the letter unfolded in the old man's eyes.

Before his death, Dugu Ding handed over the important task of leading the family to "Xiao Yang", Dugu Yang.

And officially changed Dugu Yang's name to "Dugu Wu".

He became the head of this small Dugu family.

Dugu Ding's last words said that after so many years of hard work, she basically confirmed that Chen Ping was not in Tianyin Fairy City. Perhaps as rumored outside, Chen Ping was still in the Cangqing Ancient World.

And a subtle reminder to everyone to live more for themselves.

Rather than becoming a tool to spread hatred.

The old man originally did not understand why Dugu Ding designated Dugu Yang as the successor. It was obvious that Dugu Yang was not interested in tracking down Chen Ping. It was not until he saw Dugu Ding's cryptic words at the end that he understood.

Dugu Ding's belief was shaken.

Right.

A, B, C and D have been living for four generations and have done nothing.

This branch of the family is still treading water.

Four generations of people were kept alive like this.

It is likely that it will continue to endure.

Is it worth it?

"Uncle, my aunt is dead, and I will be Duguwu from now on, but what on earth are I doing? What is the meaning of what I and other generations have done?" Duguwu looked sad.

There are dark clouds in my eyes:

"Even if Chen Ping killed three disciples of my Dugu family back then. What then? The family's order of revenge killed more than three family disciples? Taizu Dugujia, Grandpa Dugu Ding, Grandpa Dugu Bing, and Sister-in-law Dugu Ding. They lived for this all their lives and died for this, without even living their own lives."

"They were actually dead from the moment they changed their name."

"Killed by the family's order."

"This" the old man was speechless for a moment and sighed:

"Hey, it's all life."

It's all fate.

A fate that cannot be violated.

If they violate it, the family will not let them go.

They had no choice but to carry this heavy shell and keep moving forward without stopping, even if they had to pay the lives of generations for this.

Chen Ping is the enemy of the family.

But the family is their life-seeker.

How ironic!

"Boom~Long~"

Dark clouds slowly gathered in the sky, and lightning flashed through the thick clouds, with long thunder.

"It actually attracted the attention of Heaven."

Chen Ping withdrew his divine consciousness and frowned slightly.

In these years of practice, he has been extremely low-key and never took the initiative to understand the way of heaven, but he was still stared at by those invisible eyes.

Fortunately, I have learned how to hide my secrets over the years.

Otherwise, it would not be a good thing to cause a great disaster at this time.

The tenth arm pattern has only been born now, and it is still early for the fifteenth. At this time, he may be able to ascend through the tribulation.

But the failure rate is certainly not 0%.

The foundation for future practice is not the best either.

Still have to wait.

Chen Ping used Taoism to cover up his aura. In view of the fact that it has attracted the attention of Heavenly Dao at this moment, there is no rush to continue practicing, but the spiritual consciousness enters the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, preparing to chat with Xiyue.

As soon as he entered the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, he saw Xiyue looking at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

This look.

Why is something wrong?

"What's wrong?" Chen Ping smiled.

Xiyue raised the corner of her mouth and squeezed out one word: "Master?"

Chen Ping was slightly stunned. Although she had always claimed to be her master, for some reason, she had rarely called out the word master in these years, and she had never thought of calling her master today.

Chen Ping felt sweet in his heart and walked over:

"Yeah. What's wrong, my dear disciple? Do you miss Master?"

The corners of Xiyue's mouth moved, and the corners of her eyebrows slightly curved:

"Lingxiao Sect, Foundation Establishment Monk Chen Ping, Tianyan Sect Yuanying Elder Xiyue."

"Master?"

Ah this.

I go.

I remembered it all.

"Hahahaha." Chen Ping smiled awkwardly and avoided Xiyue's gaze:

"Ah hahaha, what, the weather is good today, the sky is clear. Haha, the sword intention here is also quite good, I will go and study it."

Get up and run away quickly.

There was no movement from Xiyue behind him. Just when Chen Ping was about to disappear deep into the Jianyi Corridor, a very light but affectionate voice came from behind -

--"Thanks."

Chen Ping paused slightly, smiled knowingly, and continued to the Sword Intention Corridor without stopping.

The current advancement depth in the Sword Intention Corridor is close to the red line drawn by Li Nai.

Crossed the red line, today.

While sitting cross-legged and meditating, the sword intent roared towards him in the sword intent corridor. The majestic sword intent was like a waterfall of billions of scalding hot metal, drenching Chen Ping so much that he could hardly breathe.

The pressure instantly threw Chen Ping away.

After flying upside down, Chen Ping landed heavily. At the ninth level of divine transformation, he had to slide back some distance before he could stabilize his body.

A deep spiritual light trail has been plowed under the feet.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, summoned up his spiritual power, and stepped forward again.

The chaotic flying sword shadow tore the space apart, making bursts of whining sounds, and also tore Chen Ping's robe.

But he didn't realize it and moved forward step by step.

After closing his eyes and meditating, countless figures of figures dancing with long swords began to appear in the Sword Intention Corridor, drawing endless pictures one after another.

These villains were first in the Sword Intention Corridor, and then appeared in Chen Ping's sea of ​​consciousness.

Thanks to the Ziyuan Immortal Skill he has practiced over the years, Chen Ping's understanding of the laws of heaven is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he showed it to the fullest at this moment.

Under the extraordinary power of insight, the sword moves danced by those villains are no longer sword moves, but rules that naturally flow out from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth according to the rules of nature.

The sword intention is no longer the sword intention, but a part of Chen Ping himself.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Ping felt that the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, as if the hundreds of millions of kilograms of hot metal pressing on him suddenly disappeared.

Chen Ping suddenly opened his eyes and realized that he had clearly not moved, and at this moment, he had left the red line far behind him.

‘Crossed the line successfully. ’

Chen Ping took a breath.

Exceeding the red line means reaching the sword strength of Zhao Changxing's current clone.

But this is not over yet for Chen Ping.

We have to keep moving forward.

Set a small goal.

Walk another 50% of the current distance.

That's how safe it is.

Chen Ping looked at the deep Sword Intention Corridor.

The Sword Intention Corridor has no end.

There is no end to the sword's will.

‘With my current glimpse into the laws of heaven, I should be able to spy on all the techniques and spells in the human world. But this sword intention is far from ending, it seems to last forever. ’

‘It can be seen that this Seven-Star Longyuan Sword is not something that should be in the human world. ’

'At that time, I thought this was the sword intention left by Zhao Changxing. Later, after Li Nai's explanation, I realized that Zhao Changxing was just a user. ’

‘I don’t know which powerful spiritual creature it is from the upper world? ’

'I never thought that a simple trip to Luanluocheng, the demon capital, would actually provide me with the greatest external support for my journey to the human world. ’

Chen Ping recovered his thoughts, turned around and walked back.

Xiyue was still sitting in her original position, watching Chen Ping coming in and out, as if she was still waiting for Chen Ping.

Xiyue looked at Chen Ping's torn robe and said calmly:

"Actually, you don't have to push yourself so hard."

She remembered something.

I know that Chen Ping is a diligent monk.

"We must seize the time. There is not much time left." Chen Ping, who had gained a lot in swordsmanship, was in a good mood and sat down next to her with a relaxed look on his face.

Although his clothes were ragged, Chen Ping did not feel bitter.

enjoying the moment.

This feeling of getting something for your efforts is great.

"Take your time, I believe you will be able to ascend." Xiyue said softly, with some pity in her eyes.

Chen Ping enjoyed this look and grinned: "Master, do you feel sorry for me?"

Xiyue's face stiffened: "No."

"It's obvious." Chen Ping refused.

Xiyue turned her head and ignored Chen Ping.

This master.

so fun.

Chen Ping smiled, stopped teasing her, and explained:

"It's not about ascension."

If you really want to ascend, you still have enough longevity, so you can take your time.

But now I can’t wait to take my time.

"It's a matter of Holy War. Not long after, there was a battle to conquer the Immortal Valley. At this time, there was not much time left. I had to seize the time to practice. It was an opportunity to save my life for the low-level monks who were working hard all over the world, and it was also my best time. The best time to ascend." Chen Ping smiled.

Xiyue was slightly startled:

"What will happen if we fail to win the Holy War?"

What will happen?

Chen Ping's voice was long:

"The low-level monks in the human world still have to fight hard for the pitiful spiritual energy, take risks and fight against evil spirits, and fight wits and courage with demonic cultivators for the rare spiritual energy and Taoist charm."

"Many desperate monks have to embark on the path of calamity cultivation. The vast majority of monks will still stay in the Qi refining stage for life due to the lack of spiritual energy and Taoist charm."

If all this is due to their lack of strength, there is nothing wrong with that.

The world of immortality itself is about the weak and the strong.

But this is not the case.

Spiritual energy and Taoist charm are not possessed by strong men in the human world, but are acquired by monks in the upper world without distinction.

This isn't fair.

Chen Ping thought of his experience in Lianyuncheng. If he hadn't had a panel, ten lives might not have been enough for him, and he would have turned into a pile of bones.

"Of course, this is just one of them."

"More importantly, you can only ascend by entering the Ascension Valley. Only the aura and Taoist energy there can support your ascension."

"If I can't break the hegemonic position of Shengxian Valley, given the current situation that I have offended Shengxian Valley, there is a high probability that I will be surrounded and killed by them before I can secretly use Shengxian Valley to ascend."

"Even if the best result is to win their understanding, it will only mean that you will become a vassal of the expeditionary faction and lose your freedom."

This is not the result Chen Ping wants.

In the journey of cultivating immortality, immortality is important.

But you can’t lose your personality just yet.

If someone wants to trample on your personality, then raise your sword and kill them.

Carve a bloody path for yourself.

But now, the best way is to conquer Shengxian Valley.

According to what Li Nai said back then, what was done in the human world will be wiped out. The holy war will erase the memory of this in the spiritual world after the war is over, so that the ascended people in the human world will not be targeted.

Here is an opportunity.

Xiyue was speechless for a long time after hearing Chen Ping's introduction to the situation in Shengxian Valley.

The anger in her eyes was clearly visible, and at the same time there was a sense of helplessness.

Perhaps it was because he remembered his own dedication and was a little self-deprecating.

"What can I do for you?" Xiyue looked at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping smiled:

"You are my weapon spirit now. You practice well. The stronger you are, the stronger my natal magic weapon is. This is the greatest help to me."

"Of course, you don't have to worry too much, I'm fully prepared."

Even if there is no weapon spirit, it doesn't matter much.

Xiyue nodded.

That night, the two talked a lot.

We talked about Shengxian Valley, the Immortal Killing Alliance, the killing of the envoys of Shengxian Valley, etc.

We also talked about some things about Tianyan Sect.

Xiyue couldn't remember these things before, and Chen Ping rarely mentioned them. It wasn't until Xiyue recovered most of her memories that she talked about them.

Xiyue recovered from her worries and enjoyed the current time more.

"You were really brave back then. You dared to escape from several late Yuanying stages in the early stage of Yuanying." Xiyue looked at Chen Ping with a smile when talking about the time when she killed the messenger from Shengxian Valley.

"Isn't that because I have Master to help me?" Chen Ping grinned.

Xiyue rolled her eyes, thought of something, and asked again:

"How are Yu Lingchun and the others?"

"Yu Lingchun and Guan Xinyi have both gone to the spirit world, and most of your other disciples have returned to the Tao."

"Spiritual world?" Xiyue was stunned.

"Yes. I left the human world by chance..." Chen Ping and Xiyue briefly mentioned Li Nai's affairs.

He casually talked about how rescuing her was also inseparable from the spiritual world.

Xiyue couldn't help but sigh after listening to the whole process.

etc.

"So, can I step out of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword again?" Xiyue's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Of course." Chen Ping smiled and said:

"Did you always think that you could only survive in my Seven-Star Longyuan Sword as a weapon spirit in this life?"

Xiyue didn't answer.

But apparently that's what she thinks.

"But I still have to wait. I have to wait until I successfully ascend and achieve a further breakthrough in the realm before I can use the corresponding secret technique." Chen Ping said truthfully.

"Well, I'll wait for you." Xiyue nodded.

After a pause, he said again:

"Actually, it's good to exist as a weapon spirit."

"nothing."

"You don't have to stress too much."

Chen Ping said nothing.

Can that be the same?

A living person, living for himself, can fully experience the brilliance of this world of immortality.

One is a spirit that lives dependent on its master. Wherever the master goes, she can only follow him. There is no freedom, no choice in life, let alone experience the splendor and variety of this life.

rest assured.

I will definitely wait until that day.