When Wang Ping released them from the dungeon, these people didn't believe it was true at all, and thought that their limit had been reached, or that they were going to be humiliated by these people again, and they were slow to move and their eyes were dull, like walking corpses.

When they knew that they had regained their freedom, they couldn't believe it was true, and they hesitated to leave, and it wasn't until Wang Ping sent someone to send them out safely that they believed that they could really go home to their husbands, children, parents and families.

It was already three days after dealing with the matter here, and Wang Ping integrated these low-level but kind-hearted disciples and established a new sect called the Shangqing Sect.

The reason why he took such a name is because Wang Ping still remembers the Shangqingling on the earth that he once struggled for, and Shangqing, Taiqing, and Yuqing belong to one of the three Qings in the earth's myth and legend system, the supreme leader of the Daomen, Taiqing Lingbao Tianzun, that is, the famous Tongtian Sect Master in the Romance of the Gods.

When he was not in contact with cultivation, Wang Ping was disdainful of such myths and legends, believing that they were just characters created in people's imagination, but after coming into contact with cultivation, especially after coming to the divine realm, Wang Ping's worldview underwent a fundamental change.

Since there is a divine realm and a cultivation realm, it is natural that the great gods who have been legends on the earth may have really existed, but because the earth has entered the era of the end of the law, the former great gods have either broken the void and gone to another world, or they have disappeared and lived on the earth for the rest of their lives.

But no matter what, as one of the ancestors of the Three Qing Sects, the Tongtian Sect Master, the apprentices of Hongjun Ancestor, will definitely not fall because of the thin aura, they should live with heaven and earth, and have reached the realm of immortality.

Those remnants of the sect did not have any resistance to Wang Ping's newly built sect, because they had seen Wang Ping's methods, and even the masters of the human realm could be invited, and their own people were basically like ants in front of Wang Ping.

Bei Xiaobao and the others helped Wang Ping stabilize this new sect, and then he was summoned back to the academy, because Wang Ping is an ice and fire body, so the academy has no restrictions on his freedom, basically whatever he does, it is okay to go to class, it doesn't matter if he doesn't go to class.

Wang Ping selected a late-stage Jindan cultivator named Lin Meng from among these people, who was the highest cultivator among the remnants of the three sects, and a kind-hearted young man who had no bad records.

Wang Ping gave him the position of head of the sect and let him manage it, and at the same time gathered some of the original ancient scriptures and secret techniques in the three sects, read it himself, picked up the more powerful secret techniques and wrote them down, and then gave them to Lin Meng, and at the same time left a part of the spirit core to fund everyone's cultivation.

There are too many things that need to be done to establish a sect in a sect, and Wang Ping is busy in all aspects, but fortunately, these disciples are very obedient and can also help a little, so that Wang Ping will not be too busy.

Half a month later, this newly-born Shangqing sect finally entered the formality, opened up patches of fertile land to provide the disciples in the sect with daily use, and at the same time classified the vicinity of the stone house as a forbidden land, Wang Ping arranged a spirit gathering array nearby, gathered the nearby spiritual energy, and prepared to make a medicine field here, planting some elixirs for the disciples in the sect.

"It's time to go and see the cliff......"

Wang Ping looked at the blood-red cliff in the distance, and his eyes shot with a longing light.

The Stone Master family's prospecting decision was lost in Siguo Cliff, and countless generations have gone forward to find it, but no one can come out alive, let alone bring it out.

Wang Ping was very puzzled, back then, the one of the Shi clan had already cultivated the mining decision to the realm of the Earth Ancestor, why didn't he look for the spirit core ore in the rich mining area of the Northern Regions, but he came to the Southern Regions with the family treasure, and then entered a place like Siguo Cliff, and finally even fell into it.

The vast land, the reckless mountains and forests, although the Siguo Cliff does not seem to be far away, but it is also nearly 10,000 miles away, Wang Ping flew for three days before approaching the periphery of the Siguo Cliff.

The whole Siguo Cliff is about 10,000 zhang high, the whole body is red, there are low mountains or plains Gobi for thousands of miles around, the abrupt Siguo Cliff is like a blood-stained heavenly sword straight into the clouds, and halfway up the mountain is a white cloud entwined in the mountains.

Wang Ping landed on the Gobi Desert, a hundred miles away from the Siguo Cliff, staring at this place that was called the forbidden area of life, and his heart was surging.

This is no accident, not far from here is the stone house of a generation of empress Luo Jiuying, two emperors at the same time choose to sit in such a place, one to live, although not the same period of the emperor supreme, but enough to shock the world.

In a place 100,000 miles away from here, in the depths of a hundred thousand mountains, there is also a forbidden place for emperors, and the three places echo each other from afar, Wang Ping seems to have realized something, but he can't catch anything.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Ping's eyes were clear, and the perspective eye was running to the extreme, as if there was a rotation of the sun and the moon in his eyes, and the scene in front of him gradually changed.

Wang Ping found that in the place close to Siguo Cliff, there were densely packed with some blood-colored lines, which looked intricate, without the slightest regularity, and were changing anytime and anywhere.

Cautiously approaching these lines, Wang Ping didn't dare to enter rashly, picked up a stone and threw it inside, the stone passed through these lines, landed in the distance unharmed, and then didn't move after rolling a few times.

"Could it be that these lines are all used to deceive people......

Wang Ping didn't dare to be careless, before him, those powerhouses who cultivated the Mining Determination to the realm of Tianzun were all in and out, so it was better to be safe and not to take risks by yourself.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping rose from the ground, flew into the distance, and a quarter of an hour later, he came over with a live antelope, shook his hand, and threw the live antelope into the range of intertwined lines.

With a mournful roar, a living antelope was divided into pieces of meat of different sizes by those blood-colored lines in the blink of an eye, and the dead could no longer die.

Wang Ping gasped, it turned out that this was the case, these lines were like intertwined lasers, which did not cause any harm to inanimate dead things, but they were fatal to living things.

Standing at the edge of this area, Wang Ping didn't move for three days, and the divine power of ice and fire continued to refine his eyes, making them more ethereal and transparent.

In the past three days, Wang Ping has been recalling the memories that Ling Zhantian left to him, as a great sage of ice and fire, Ling Zhantian's memories are very rich.