Mortal Alchemy

The second underground medicine garden is 26,000 li away from the Broken Star Bazaar.

The Broken Star Bazaar is 5,000 li away from the Floating Light Bazaar.

The Floating Light Bazaar is 20,000 li away from the Eastern Xuan Sect.

That's a total of 51,000 li. Even if Chen Ping drove the White Jade Flying Boat, which travels 3,000 li a day, it would take him almost a month to fly there. Moreover, he had to refine pills, consume Enlightenment Pills, and comprehend the Geng Spirit Body Technique.

Therefore, the job of driving the White Jade Flying Boat was handed over to the Treasure Hunting Mink.

The Treasure Hunting Mink held the control compass, while Chen Ping refined pills in peace.

Inside the private room.

Chen Ping sat cross-legged with three empty bottles in front of him.

A Qinglian Sword Shadow hung above his head in the void.

The sword shadow was sharp and possessed the pressure of the divine soul.

"After consuming three bottles of Enlightenment Pills, I have finally mastered the basics of the Geng Spirit Body Technique..."

Chen Ping integrated his understanding of the sword into the technique and his divine soul.

This way of completely engraving and manifesting a technique is the initial success of the Dharma Body.

The Qinglian Sword Technique is a third-order technique. Chen Ping will try it out first. He is still a little reluctant to use the Qinglian Sword Technique as the foundation of his Dharma Body.

Superior Palace Mistress clearly has fourth-order sword techniques, and even fifth-order sword techniques, which are much better than the Qinglian Sword Technique.

Anyway, the Dharma Body has not yet been formed, and the techniques and sword techniques can still be changed.

There are still four bottles of Enlightenment Pills left, which cannot be wasted.

It is better to use them after obtaining Superior Palace Mistress's sword inheritance.

He walked out of the private room and onto the deck.

They happened to pass by the Mu family of Autumn Moon Lake. Chen Ping just glanced at it and continued towards the mountain gate of the Eastern Xuan Sect.

From afar, he could see the huge mountain range.

The White Jade Flying Boat ascended into the sky and disappeared into the clouds, where the mountain gate of the Eastern Xuan Sect could be seen.

Chen Ping changed into the Eastern Xuan Sect's disciple uniform.

Then, he put away the White Jade Flying Boat and switched to flying himself to avoid being stopped.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator guarding the mountain gate exclaimed in surprise:

"Who is that passing by?"

Another Foundation Establishment cultivator held the sect roster: "It's Uncle-Master 'Cheng Ping'!"

"Oh, that's..." There was some contempt hidden in his words.

Of course, only Golden Core cultivators and cultivators of the same generation as Chen Ping dared to truly despise him within the sect.

Chen Ping arrived at Palace Moon Peak and went straight to the dojo on the peak.

His figure landed outside the dojo of Superior Palace Mistress.

"Disciple Chen Ping pays respects to Master!" Chen Ping stood outside the dojo, cupped his hands, and said loudly.

"Oh? Ping'er is back?" Superior Palace Mistress's gentle voice rang out: "Ping'er, come in."

In the next instant, the dojo palace gate opened automatically.

Chen Ping stepped inside.

Superior Palace Mistress, wearing a gilded black dress, was in the center of the dojo, and Bai Jianjia was also there.

Chen Ping smiled, cupped his hands, bowed, and lowered his head: "Greetings, Master!"

"Senior Sister!"

Superior Palace Mistress looked Chen Ping up and down, her beautiful eyes seemed to have stars rotating, which should be a secret technique.

Then, she said in slight surprise:

"Oh, Ping'er, you're in the second realm of swordsmanship?"

Bai Jianjia was shocked, covered her mouth with her small hand, and exclaimed: "Junior Brother is amazing!"

It had only been almost a year since the two had last met.

Chen Ping had advanced from the first realm of swordsmanship to the second realm?

Chen Ping's smile remained unchanged: "I had some fortuitous encounters and insights, and was lucky enough to enter the second realm of swordsmanship."

Superior Palace Mistress nodded slightly, with a gentle and satisfied look in her eyes: "Good, good."

"In less than ten years, Ping'er, your cultivation, physical body, divine soul, and swordsmanship have all greatly increased."

Chen Ping had mixed five-element spiritual roots, so it must have been very difficult to achieve this.

But they, as sword cultivators, must rise against adversity and be unyielding!

Chen Ping smiled:

"Master is too kind."

Superior Palace Mistress teased Bai Jianjia: "Little Bai, your junior brother is about to catch up with you in swordsmanship, when will you break through to the third realm?"

Bai Jianjia couldn't hold back her face, her snow-white neck immediately turned crimson, and she lowered her head slightly:

"Soon!"

Chen Ping was puzzled, Bai Jianjia hadn't broken through to the third realm of swordsmanship yet?

Superior Palace Mistress said: "Little Bai has inherited the mantle of the master for decades, and her swordsmanship is still stuck in the third realm..."

"Ping'er, you came back this time because you want the sword inheritance, right?"

She was straightforward.

Chen Ping nodded, not avoiding it:

"Yes, disciple wants to comprehend Master's sword inheritance and increase my combat power, so that I can perform better in the upcoming demon tide war!"

"A commendable sword heart." Superior Palace Mistress's eyes were satisfied, and she nodded slightly:

"The master will not be stingy either, Ping'er, you come with the master."

Chen Ping followed Superior Palace Mistress to the back hall of the dojo.

Walking into this place, Chen Ping felt his hair stand on end.

There was no other reason, the sword energy here was violent, there were broken swords stuck in the ground everywhere, and in the center, there was a sword jade slip.

Superior Palace Mistress said softly, smiling:

"Ping'er, we sword cultivators, should take everything ourselves."

"Your Senior Sister Bai also walked this way to obtain the master's inheritance."

"Do you have confidence?"

Chen Ping was also a sword cultivator, how could he be afraid?

He showed fighting spirit in his eyes: "Disciple has confidence."

Superior Palace Mistress nodded slightly: "Good, then go and break through the sword formation, when you succeed, the master will prepare a big gift for you."

After explaining this, Superior Palace Mistress left the back hall and returned to the main hall, and said to Bai Jianjia:

"Little Bai, you go to the back hall later to take care of your junior brother."

"Yes, Master." Bai Jianjia gave a graceful salute.

Superior Palace Mistress said: "Several other superiors in the sect have already set off for the depths of the Eastern Wilderness."

"There are also traces of demon spawns within the Xuan Sect, and the master is going to investigate."

"Demonic people?" Bai Jianjia's expression tightened: "Disciple understands, after Junior Brother obtains the inheritance, I will take Junior Brother to Eastern Wilderness Immortal City to establish meritorious service."

Superior Palace Mistress nodded slightly, and then turned into a sword light, soared into the sky, and disappeared here.

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Inside the back hall.

Chen Ping was not in a hurry to break through the sword formation, but observed first.

"This sword energy is violent and disorderly, could it be that I have to force my way through?"

"Four swords..." His sword energy is as strong as steel, at most four moves.

This sword formation must have been personally set up by Superior Palace Mistress, with hidden mysteries.

"Let's try..."

Chen Ping immediately used the Qinglian Flying Shadow, held the Yaoyue Sword, turned into a blue light, his figure swept out, and rushed into the sword formation.

"Ding ding dang dang!!!"

Violent sword energy bombarded Chen Ping's body, making dinging and banging sounds, making Chen Ping extremely painful.

However, he only went out ten zhang or so.

Chen Ping had hundreds of fine wounds on his body, his Taoist robe was tattered, making his figure look embarrassed.

If he rashly went forward, he would probably turn minor injuries into serious injuries.

Chen Ping gritted his teeth and hurriedly withdrew from the sword formation: "With my second-order mid-stage physical body, second swordsmanship realm, and mid-Foundation Establishment combat power, it's so difficult, the inheritance assessment set by the master is too perverted!"

Ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators can be killed by him with one sword.

"It seems that it's not feasible to force my way through." Chen Ping healed his wounds while thinking.

Bai Jianjia was secretly observing in the dark.