Rebirth of an Entrepreneurial Life

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After a long time, the tea in the two cups had gradually filled the cups, and the sound of the water flow also slowly stopped.

The tea was gently rippling, and the entire space of hundreds of meters was filled with the fragrance of the tea in the two small tea cups.

Chen Ping could tell at a glance that although this tea was born out of thin air, the effect was absolutely extraordinary.

After Chen Ping took a deep breath, he sat cross-legged on the opposite side of the figure in front of him.

The figure's face was completely covered by the robe and mask on his body, but Chen Ping still respectfully bent slightly towards the opposite side, and then smiled and said, "Does the senior want to let the junior drink this cup of tea?" "

Although Chen Ping spoke, the other party did not respond at all, and a sigh of sigh was involuntarily raised in Chen Ping's heart.

He was already able to guess that the figure in front of him was probably at least a master of the Tribulation Period. After all, he could keep his flesh intact after passing the Tribulation.

But even the masters of the tribulation period, the flesh is not corrupt for a period of time, at most it can only last for tens of thousands of years.

But since ancient times, it has been nearly a hundred thousand years old.

Even a master of the Tribulation Period, it is impossible to keep his physical body for nearly 100,000 years without dissipating.

This also means that the senior expert in front of him is likely to have reached the level of a saint.

As for the existence of this level, Chen Ping is naturally full of respect.

At least before the other party showed any obvious hostility, Chen Ping's respect came from his heart.

Although the other party did not reply, Chen Ping gently picked up the teacup, and carefully smelled the fragrance of the teacup. He couldn't help but move his index finger.

Although this fragrance is not too strong, it has already filled a whole area of ​​hundreds of meters in an instant. It has to be said that this tea is absolutely extraordinary.

Just this delicate fragrance has already made Chen Ping's mind more agile and sober, as if he had completely activated Chen Ping's soul power.

After a moment of silence, Chen Ping drank the tea in the teacup.

And at the moment when the tea entered the middle school attached to Chen Ping, Chen Ping seemed to have a thunderstorm in his mind, and the whole person's sanity seemed to have fallen into a state of confusion.

I don't know how long it took for Chen Ping to wake up completely. There was no change in the scenes before him, and he still kept the same as before.

But Chen Ping could clearly feel that his soul power seemed to have been greatly improved.

The original Chen Ping's soul power was stronger than his own strength level. Although the gap between the two was not too great, Chen Ping's soul power level had already reached a level that was infinitely close to the Tribulation Period.

As for Chen Ping's own strength, there is still a long way to go before the level of the Tribulation Period.

However, after taking this cup of tea, Chen Ping could already feel that his soul power had completely broken through the shackles of the Tribulation Period, and truly reached the level of the Tribulation Period.

And this change made Chen Ping take a deep breath, his eyes full of shock.

He really didn't expect that just a glass of seemingly ordinary tea could make such a major breakthrough in his own soul power.

Moreover, he can feel that his own soul power is not just as simple as breaking through the current level. Just like Chen Ping's own strength, the soul power has also undergone a process of tempering, and the current soul power can even be directly Used as a means of attack, extremely condensed.

Chen Ping was naturally aware of these changes, and immediately stood up and bowed his fist to the figure in front of him.

With Chen Ping's worship, a faint mist suddenly rose above the figure in front of him.

Seeing these mists, Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, because in these mists, there seemed to be a trace of extremely weak soul aura.

Before Chen Ping could react, the soul aura had already condensed into a figure in the air.

This figure looked extremely illusory, as if it was made up of a trace of mist. Chen Ping had seen similar life forms. It was still in the Shennong Cave. The Shennong clan left him several levels, including the levels of ghosts. Among them, the ghosts that Chen Ping had seen.

In the ancient times, the ghost race was also one of the five major races, and its strength was not weaker than the current demons and human races, second only to the ancient demons.

It's just that in the Five Realms War in the ancient times, the Ghost Race was destroyed in the Five Realms War just like the ancient Protoss.

Even the ancient gods and ghosts have been completely destroyed by the demons.

But now, the soul body that appeared in front of him seemed to be the same as the ancient ghost clan, and Chen Ping was also taken aback.

He also didn't expect that in the land of opportunity encountered on this Demon Realm Continent, there would be the appearance of ancient ghost tribes.

In the eyes of that figure, there seemed to be a bit of confusion, and only after a moment did he come back to his senses. Seeing the confusion in Chen Ping's eyes below, he immediately understood.

After a slight smile, he fell directly in front of Chen Ping and sat down cross-legged.

Looking at the breathless corpse in front of him, and the translucent soul body sitting cross-legged next to him, Chen Ping is really a monk.

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She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure it out, the soul body in front of her, could it be that the soul power of this corpse failed?

But this corpse has obviously fallen for nearly a hundred thousand years, why is there still soul power remaining? Isn't this person completely dead?

Suddenly, many doubts in Chen Ping's heart followed, and the soul body in front of him seemed to be aware of the complicated doubts in Chen Ping's heart. After a slight smile, he calmly said: "I know what you are thinking, you I will answer these questions for you one by one."

"First of all, I can tell you that I am indeed dead, and I have been dead for a hundred thousand years, but after all, I was extremely powerful before I was alive, and even reached the level of the five-layer peak of the saint, only half a step away. Stepping into the **** level, that is, the realm of the ancient demon **** Chi You, I am also one of the most powerful figures in the Five Realms, second only to the ancient demon **** Chi You, you can call me the Eastern Emperor."

Chen Ping suddenly took a breath, looking at the soul body in front of him, his eyes were filled with extremely shocking emotions.

After a long time, he slowly asked, "Is the senior one of the ancient gods, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?"

The soul body nodded lightly, with a slight smile on his face, and Chen Ping fell into silence again.

He also didn't expect that this ancient saint-level existence who had been hidden in this small space for tens of thousands of years, and the corpse had not been corrupted, would actually be the most powerful figure of the demon clan in the ancient era, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!

This is too far beyond Chen Ping's expectations.

You know, in the process of the ancient Five World Wars, Eastern Emperor Taiyi was the leader of the Monster Race, and he was not weaker than the peak existence among the other major races, and Eastern Emperor Taiyi also had a very special identity. He is the number one refiner in the ancient times.

Throughout the ancient times, Donghuang Taiyi's refining methods were far beyond what other people could imagine.

This is also the only master who can refine the pinnacle artifact level.

The top ten artifacts of the ancient times, except for a few artifacts naturally generated from heaven and earth, almost all came from the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, such as the Eastern Emperor Bell in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the Shennong Ding used by the Shennong clan.

They were all refined by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Apart from Eastern Emperor Taiyi, no one was able to refine this pinnacle artifact, and even according to Shennong's records, even the Demon God Axe used by the ancient demon **** Chiyou was also in the hands of Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

And such an ancient god-level existence actually appeared in front of him in the form of a soul body, which means that although the Eastern Emperor Taiyi has fallen, his soul body still survives for a whole number of thousands of years. , And appeared in front of oneself, can talk to oneself positively, this is more powerful than Shennong's, I don't know how many times.

After realizing this, Chen Ping also took a deep breath, and then looked at the Donghuang Taiyi in front of him with a complicated look and held his fists in a deep bow. He said in a deep voice, "Junior Chen Ping has seen the Donghuang Taiyi senior. !"

Donghuang Taiyi smiled and waved his hand lightly. After taking a close look at Chen Ping, he nodded slightly in satisfaction, and smiled casually and said, "It's not bad, it seems that we have exhausted our last heritage. The expected future hope is indeed extraordinary. Your cultivation is unique, even if it is placed in the ancient times."

Hearing Donghuang Taiyi's praise, Chen Ping also scratched his head in embarrassment.

Chen Ping himself knows his family affairs. If he is at the same level, Chen Ping can indeed be regarded as the first person in the past and the present, but his current realm of strength is after all only the level of the five-level peak of God Transformation. Compared with the existence of the ancient sage level, there is still a huge gap.

However, Chen Ping did not presumptuously belittle himself. The reason why his strength has not reached the level of transcendence and sanctification is only because the time of cultivation is too short.

It has only been a few years since Chen Ping started to learn the path of cultivation.

And in the past few years~www.readwn.com~ Chen Ping’s strength has risen by leaps and bounds all the way to the level of God of Transformation. Such a speed of progress, even in ancient times, is already rare. Existed.

If Chen Ping is given enough time, he can steadily and steadily break through to the level of a saint, but Chen Ping also knows that he doesn't have too much time left, so he has always had a sense of urgency.

Donghuang Taiyi seemed to be aware of what Chen Ping was thinking, and after a slight smile, he calmly said: "You saw me today. It was actually a coincidence. I didn't expect that my soul body would be able to maintain it. For thousands of years, it seems that when we built the Taixu Palace, we did indeed do the most correct thing."

Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in front of him with a horrified face, and softly asked, "Senior Eastern Emperor Taiyi, is this Taixu Palace built by your own hands?"

Donghuang Taiyi nodded slightly, but then shook his head again.

Seeing his actions, Chen Ping also didn't know why.

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