Flood Desolation Dao Realm.

Mountains, ancient trees, giant beasts, and countless dangers lurk.

The only thing a human being can feel in such a world is his own insignificance.

Everything in the Honghuang Dao Realm, the geographical environment, vegetation and animals, all retain the style of the heyday of the Honghuang Era, and everything is famous for being big.

For the gods of this world, such an ancient world is a terrifying nightmare in itself.

Even if the God Emperor is put into it, it is impossible to survive unharmed.

What's more, the current Flood Desolation Dao Realm has been shrouded in the shadow of Xenomorphic Nightmares, filled with too many cultivators, and the danger level has skyrocketed.

In such an ancient Dao realm, there are really too many astonishing secrets and deadly dangers.

At this moment, the pseudo-Qin Ping once again fell into a state of madness dominated by the Xenonightmare Split, and turned into a machine of survival and destruction.

It's just that this terrifying machine has now been controlled by Qin Ping.

Normally, Qin Ping does not control the pseudo-Qin Ping, but only allows him to move freely, but will correct his movement direction from time to time.

When the general battle broke out, it was completely up to the pseudo-Qin Ping to play by himself.

After the tempering of the past five years, coupled with Qin Ping's transformation and upgrading, the current pseudo-Qin Ping, even if Qin Ping does not control him, is also one of the most terrifying existences in the Flood Desolation Dao Realm.

Qin Ping just quietly observed, perceived, explored the mystery of the Xenonightmare split, and studied all the changes in the pseudo-Qin Ping's body, intending to carry out some kind of reverse deduction through these changes, so as to discover some clues of the Xenonightmare split.

All in all, it's an all-encompassing study.

Throughout the process, the pseudo-Qin Ping was under the domination of the Xenonightmare Split, and did not stop resisting Qin Ping for a moment.

He kept trying to destroy Qin Ping's various arrangements in his body, and wanted to break the cages and shackles formed by the power of truth.

Qin Ping did not underestimate this confrontation, because in a sense, this was the most direct contest between Qin Ping and Xenonightmare.

It's just that the battlefield is in the body of the pseudo-Qin Ping, and the two sides of the war are the split body of the Xenonightmare and a Dao soul of Qin Ping.

The power of nightmares and the power of truth attack each other all the time.

The facts obtained so far have proved that the nightmare power of the Xenodimensional Nightmare Split Body has no very good way to deal with the power of truth, and it is not impossible to dismantle it, but it is very inefficient.

In the process of confrontation between the power of truth and the power of nightmares, Qin Ping gradually realized the inadequacy of the power of truth, and constantly condensed, improved, and improved.

The end result of this is that the quality of the power of truth is increasing faster and faster, and it is less and less beyond the control of the power of nightmares.

Time continued to pass like this, and the pseudo-Qin Ping roamed in the huge forest world, searching everywhere for the target of destruction and hunting for the food he needed to survive.

Because of Qin Ping's constant correction direction, the pseudo-Qin Ping's movement is very fast and has obvious directionality.

About five days later, the pseudo-Qin Ping came to an area where there were suspected to be other trialists.

Under Qin Ping's control from time to time, after the pseudo-Qin Ping entered the area, he began to roam in this grand world composed of giant mountains and giant trees.

didn't let Qin Ping for too long, and a trialist wandering here was attracted by the huge movement caused by the pseudo-Qin Ping, and finally revealed some clues, showing his fangs towards the pseudo-Qin Ping.

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An unusual sound sounded from time to time among the giant trees in Qinwei, as if there was some terrifying existence cruising by.

There are thousands of types of cultivators, and the existences that can survive in this Flood Desolate Dao Realm for a long time are each very terrifying, each with its own characteristics, and it is by no means easy to match.

For this strange and ethereal moving sound, the pseudo-Qin Ping itself was not sensitive and did not produce any reaction, but Qin Ping, who was synchronously perceiving, felt the aura of danger in that soul, and had already developed a high degree of vigilance.

Qin Ping's Dao Soul keenly analyzed the existence of danger from the huge and complex perceptual information.

In the Flood Desolation Dao Realm, each practitioner has its own characteristics, and they are not the same.

For example, the pseudo-Qin Ping, under the chaos and madness, only follows two behavioral patterns - the existence of survival soul extinction, which can actually be regarded as a very "simple" kind of trialist.

Like such a simple trialist, there may still be in the Flood Desolate Dao Realm, I'm afraid there won't be many of them.

Because the simpler it is, the weaker the ability to respond to crises and complex situations.

For example, the pseudo-Qin Ping, in the state of being dominated by the Xenonightmare split, has a very obvious Achilles heel.

His perception of danger is passive. For example, he will not respond or prevent a deadly danger before it erupts, and will only react when a deadly danger comes and erupts.

In other words, he lacks serious anticipation, let alone what fear is.

If the danger of a sudden eruption is too violent to kill it in an instant, then he has only one way to die.

And no matter what kind of crisis breaks out, there is only one reaction that Pseudo Qin Ping will make: destruction.

It will not run away, it will not take a detour, it will not retreat, it will only rush forward violently, and launch an offensive of extreme destruction, either destroying the other party or being destroyed by the other party, which is very reckless.

Another Achilles' heel of such an existence is that it is easy to fall into a trap, otherwise it would not be so easy to be teleported away in the first place in the hell realm.

Since the beginning of the fall into hell, the pseudo-Qin Ping has been able to grow step by step to the present, in addition to the very good initial conditions, and the survival wisdom that Qin Ping condensed at the beginning - the way of survival is very powerful and clever, in fact, there is still quite a bit of luck.

A simple existence like a pseudo-Qin Ping is actually very difficult to survive for a long time in a place like the Flood Desolate Dao Realm.

In the Flood Desolate Dao Realm, the vast majority of the cultivators were much more complex than the pseudo-Qin Ping.

The two instinctive modes of survival and destruction are just the basic conditions for a practitioner to survive in the Flood Desolation Dao Realm, and every practitioner has them.

In addition to these basic patterns, other practitioners often have other treacherous patterns of behavior.

Since the identities, wisdom, and cultivation of the trialists are different before they become trialists, even if they are the same simple type of survival and destruction, the way in which they manifest themselves is different.

At this moment, for example, a trialist appeared, and he kept wandering around the pseudo-Qin Pingqin, keeping a delicate distance.

He certainly has two modes of behavior, survival and destruction, but his behavior is completely different from that of the pseudo-Qin Ping.

If it is a pseudo-Qin Ping, when he sees such a target, he will definitely rush forward as soon as possible, and then launch a destruction offensive, either you die or I die.

However, this trialist was not so impulsive and reckless, and actually seemed to be very patient.

You must know that his current state is the same as that of the pseudo-Qin Ping, in a state of no reason to speak of, how could he behave so secretly and patiently?

There is no doubt that in addition to the two modes of survival and destruction, there is more than one mode of existence......

Within the Martial Fortune Divine Kingdom, in the Martial God Palace.

Qin Ping's figure quietly emerged.

In the huge Martial God Palace, there was no one there, and everywhere seemed empty.

This is a huge and magnificent palace, and because of this desertion, it shows a kind of loneliness.

In the midst of this great loneliness, it naturally gives people a sense of weirdness.

It was so quiet that you couldn't hear a single noise, as if it was absolutely silent.

Qin Ping walked on the smooth and mirror-like ground, not fast, his pace was calm, and he was also quiet and silent.

The more he walked, the more Qin Ping felt the coldness, loneliness, and weirdness.

Fifty years have passed, and Qin Ping finally came to this Martial Fortune Divine Kingdom and found the Martial God.

As early as fifty years ago, in the Ice Soul Divine Kingdom in the extreme north of the Roaring Kingdom, when Qin Ping first met Xue Rou, the Martial God appeared once, showing a true shadow, in a vain attempt to plot against Qin Ping.

That was Qin Ping's first encounter with the Martial God.

In that encounter, Qin Ping suppressed the Martial God True Shadow, thus successfully capturing one of his divine thoughts, thus spying on the wisdom of many Guan Martial Gods.

That time, it seemed that the Martial God colluded with the Ancient Desolate Ice Spirit to design a trap against Qin Ping, although it did not succeed in the end, but it exposed the Martial God's malice towards Qin Ping and his wolf ambitions.

After that encounter, Qin Ping did not find the Martial God in view of his lack of cultivation and strength at that time, and later encountered the Ice Spirit Yang Refining Array, was invaded by the Xenonightmare Split Body into his soul, and fell into the Hell Realm, etc., under a series of encounters, this old grudge was put on hold, until now.

Looking back at the events at that time, Qin Ping feels that things are not as simple as he thought.

Whether the Martial God colluded with the Ancient Desolate Ice Spirit to jointly design and frame Qin Ping is really a thing that is difficult to say clearly, and Qin Ping is not as sure as in the past.

As for the secret of the martial god, Qin Ping was also even more curious.

Why were there many gods who were eyeing Qin Ping at the beginning, but only the martial god made a move on him?

And the way the martial god shot at himself was really not aggressive, it was just a little bit of a fight......

It's a bit of a weird thing.

It stands to reason that the Martial God should know very well that if he makes a move, he will inevitably have a grudge against Qin Ping. And taking on a grudge with Qin Ping must be a dangerous thing. Based on such considerations, the most sensible decisions of the martial gods at that time were nothing more than two.

Either he doesn't make a move on Qin Ping, or if he doesn't make a move, at least he won't make a big enemy of Qin Ping.

Either it was to attack Qin Ping. If you don't make a move, you will have to make a heavy hand and a dead hand.

How is it possible to choose to start at the same time, but just make a small fuss?!

This is unwise!

However, the martial god can cultivate into a god, although it is only a Dao god, it is definitely impossible to be an ignorant person, at least he will not be confused in this kind of thing.

That's where the weirdness of the problem lies.

Qin Ping's thoughts flashed in his heart, and he walked forward step by step, passing through the long corridor where the pillars of the Martial God Palace stood up, and walking all the way to the depths along the magnificent and solemn, quiet and lonely palace.

Walking out of the corridor and entering the main hall, the high dome depicts the portraits, territories, miracles and exploits of the martial gods, and at the foot is a long golden road, flanked by golden pillars, between which stands a huge stone statue of majesty and majesty. These stone statues are the heroes of the martial arts gods.

Behind the stone statues of these heroes is the wall of the palace, with open windows inlaid with nine-colored glaze, and the sunlight shines through the glazed windows, forming beams of light between the pillars, illuminating the road under the feet of light and dark, showing a mottled feeling.

This long road of light and darkness seems to have no end.

Qin Ping could feel that the Martial God was at the end of the road, the deepest part of the Martial God Palace.

His steps didn't stop, he just walked forward step by step.

There is no doubt that there is something wrong with this palace, there is a very huge problem, obviously an incomparably huge trap.

But Qin Ping was confident and calm, and he didn't flinch at all.

He just walked forward.

He kept walking, and although his stride was still as calm and constant as before, his movement speed was increasing and increasing.

This path to the depths of the Martial God Palace is simply too long.

It's incredible, it's ridiculously long.

Qin Ping walked through the trap, constantly walking towards the deepest part of the trap. He's putting himself in a dangerous position, but he's also exploring the trap.

I don't know how long it has been since I walked like this.

Qin Ping's footsteps stopped, then turned his head and suddenly walked behind him.

Behind him, the corridor where he came had disappeared, and in front of him was an endless void, pitch black, deep, and eternal.

Glancing back, Qin Ping turned his head and continued to look ahead of the road.

The scene ahead has changed completely.

The palace, the pillars, the dappled ground, everything he had felt before was gone, and only a golden throne remained, suspended in the void.

At this moment, he is no longer in the Martial God Palace, no longer in the Martial Divine Kingdom, or even in the Great World.

On the throne of the gods, there was suddenly a figure sitting, exactly the same as the true shadow of the martial god that Qin Ping had seen, who could it be if it wasn't a martial god.

He sat on it and looked at Qin Ping with a smile.

Qin Ping's eyes stared upward, and he saw all kinds of clues from the martial god, and many doubts in his heart began to unravel.

The martial god was sitting precariously, towering like a mountain, as if he was the master of this void, looking at Qin Ping now, after a long time, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a smile that did not look like a smile, and sighed in a deep voice: "Qin Ping, you are finally here!"

Qin Ping nodded and said, "I'm finally here!" I have always had a huge misunderstanding. But, now I understand!"

Valkyrie said in a deep voice, "What do you understand?"

Qin Ping said, "I have always thought that the Xenomorph Nightmare Split Body quietly descended on my soul when I was in the Ice Spirit Refining Yang Array. Actually, it came a little earlier. The time your True Shadow appeared, that is, when I sacrificed the totem pole that trapped Xuerou, the Xenonightmare Split Body quietly descended on my soul in the process!"

The martial god shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it doesn't make any sense to know this!"

Qin Ping said: "I also know that the reason why you came to the True Shadow to appear in the first place was to lay a foreshadowing, waiting for me to appear today. If I'm completely dominated by the Xenomorph Nightmare Split, then maybe I'll never be here. If not, you'll be an insurance policy to do some of the aftermath work. ”

When the Martial God heard this, he burst into laughter and said, "Qin Ping, you are indeed a little smart, to the point!"

You, from the very beginning, have had something mysterious and inexplicable about you. You are a very special person, and you may not even belong to this world, this plane.

The Holy Lord values you very much, so even if you make a mistake against my martial artist in the Baolong Empire, I didn't make a move. That's just to make you grow.

You are mysterious and special, so, in order to capture you, we have prepared two hands from the beginning. The first preparation seems to have failed, and the second preparation has to be initiated.

Even if you don't come to me, I'll find you!

Of course, if you are willing to take the initiative, it is naturally the best.

I have to say, you are very bold and very confident.

It's just that you have no idea what kind of opponent you are facing!

In this world, the ignorant are fearless, and there are countless people who have lost their lives because of ignorance, and you are about to become one of them!"

Qin Ping raised his eyebrows, and he sneered: "Really?!"