(The first few chapters are written heavily, but they feel very good, spoilers aside, Lihuo and Zhou Wan'er's departure, including Ding Rui, have left a foreshadowing for the future cultivation world, please be patient and watch.) ）

After explaining all this, Mu Ping found a quiet place and began to practice in retreat. The liger sat a foot away beside him, its green eyes unblinking, looking around warily.

This newly refined body is full of holes at the moment, especially Ding Hao's spear and golden finger, which destroyed one-third of the meridians in his body, if he hadn't temporarily opened up three small Zhou Tian cycles, I'm afraid he would really die in Ding Hao's blow.

However, after the injury calmed down a little, Mu Ping suddenly opened his eyes.

Ding Hao, the old thing, self-destructed Yuan Ying, and used his life's skills to send Ding Rui out of the Doomsday God Realm, which is now the Sunrise Continent, but this old ghost's treacherous slippery will definitely not be able to die so easily, he will definitely leave his Yuan Soul, or hide where to cultivate, or choose to take away.

It is very difficult for a monk who is infinitely close to the god to be completely killed.

Ding Hao still has countless secrets in his head, especially the secret about the ancient teleportation array in the depths of the earth's Shennongjia, which Mu Ping must get, otherwise, he has already refined**, how can he return to the earth?

Do you still go back as a soul body? What about this body?

Moreover, Ding Hao still has a doppelganger on the earth, and there is still a wisp of Ding Hao's soul on it.

Standing in the void, the huge spiritual power radiates out, everything in the Sunrise Continent is in Mu Ping's grasp, when decomposing the rules of the Heavenly Dao, according to Mu Ping's character, how can he not leave his divine sense, countless divine consciousness is equivalent to countless pairs of eyes, countless monitoring probes, everything is under control.

I don't know if it's an illusion, standing in the clouds, Mu Ping felt that beautiful flowers floated in the void from time to time, and even the sky was smudged with gorgeous colors, and the original gray-black rules of heaven seemed to be smart all of a sudden.

The auspicious clouds are fluttering and the breeze is warm.

Could this be Lihuo and Zhou Wan'er gently touching their cheeks with their little hands?

Mu Ping's eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Thoughts are like weeds, spreading wantonly in his broad heart, and the past is like a tide, hitting one by one, turning into smiling faces

, shadows, flowers, words, shame.

Suddenly, a song was like a visitor from outside the sky, stirring in Mu Ping's heart.

You have lit up the rising sun of the Sunrise Continent

Brighten up dark corners

You bring hope to all living beings in the world

Hide your great love

You are my love

Beloved baby

You are my love

Unmarried brides

You have become the chest of the Doomsday Divine Realm

Keep the evil goblins at bay

You let the scars of the end heal forever

Present the colorful auspicious clouds

You are my loved one

Dearest loved ones

You are my sorrow

Sorrow to the bone

"Off the fire, Wan'er, are you all right?"

Mu Ping raised his head and smiled at the colorful auspicious clouds, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes, as if the coldness had taken away everything......

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, the years no longer flowed, only Mu Ping's heart-wrenching sadness made him feel like drinking a cup of bitter wine, like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and his heart was empty, like an abyss and a sea, as if the world had returned to its original gloom......

"Master, something doesn't seem right there!"

The liger's words interrupted Mu Ping's thoughts, and for a moment, he felt his soul float up, if it weren't for the liger, he would probably fall into a terrible situation from which he would never recover.

Could it be that someone is guiding me with mental power?

Mu Ping was excited, raised his eyes, and saw a foot-long little white rabbit jumping leisurely on the hillside, if you look closely, you will find that the little white rabbit jumps the same distance every time.

"It's weird!"

Mu Ping's mental power swept and found that the little white rabbit had a fist-sized flocculent thing in his mind, which was constantly squirming.

"What a god!"

This Ding Hao's mind is really meticulous, he didn't choose to take away the monks, nor did he choose to float alone, but chose to live in an ordinary animal, I don't know how to find his retreat place, emitting electromagnetic waves, interfering with his thinking, but he did everything, but he didn't calculate, his spiritual power is extremely strong, and the set of going crazy is pediatric at all.

"You can't let it go

This old thing!"

Mu Ping stretched out his hand and sucked it, and the little white rabbit was sucked in his hand, kicking on all fours, his eyes were red, as if a wave of hatred was shooting out of his eyes. As soon as Mu Ping's spiritual power moved, the group of divine souls hidden in the sea of knowledge of the little white rabbit was caught in his hands, how could this thing that he sent to the door easily let him escape?

Mu Ping began to search for the soul domineeringly.

"Is the entrance to the Ancient Teleportation Array on the seventh floor of the Land of Trials?"

After more than a dozen breaths, the corners of Mu Ping's mouth turned up and bent to a good-looking arc.

"No wonder Ding Hao was able to steal Ding Rui's ** back, it turned out to be like this?"

It turned out that on that day, Ding Rui took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the place of trials, and as soon as he entered, Ding Hao keenly felt her breath, so he found her on the seventh layer of the land of trials.

Because Ding Hao had already left his back, he set up a one-time miniature teleportation array on Ding Rui's bed, as long as he wanted, he could teleport Ding Rui's ** to this doomsday god realm in minutes.

After seeing Ding Rui, he opened the formation, so that Ding Rui's soul body and her own body completed the combination, at that time, Mu Ping didn't see it at all, and the blood gourd was Ding Hao secretly transmitted Ding Rui and asked her to steal it from Mu Ping, and at the same time, Ding Hao also issued an order to kill Mu Ping, but at that time, the lion and tiger beast was watching from the side, and Ding Rui felt guilty, so he couldn't bear to do it.

But here comes another problem, according to Ding Hao's memory, the rules of heaven on the earth do not allow monks above the Yuan Infant to exist, cultivate to the Yuan Infant, or hide their cultivation, blind the Heavenly Dao, or choose to ascend.

Just like the ancestor of the Golden God Sect who chose to ascend at the last critical moment, if he didn't choose to ascend, he could only use a special talisman to shield his breath.

Mu Ping is on the earth, and his cultivation is the seventh layer of the real tree, and his combat power is equivalent to the Yuan Baby, not the real Yuan Infant at all, and he can't feel the Heavenly Tribulation, and he is in this Doomsday God Realm, and he has advanced to the Tree Soul, and has reached the late stage, that is, the seventh layer, which is equivalent to the seventh layer of the Yuan Infant, or even above, as soon as he arrives on the earth, he is afraid that he will immediately usher in the Flying Ascension Tribulation Thunder.

That's where it hurts.

"Well, since this body can't return to the earth, then choose to comprehend the heavenly path of the towering realm in this Sunrise Continent!"

Mu Ping made a decision immediately.