The black clouds have dispersed, and the triple thunder tribulation has passed!

At this time, Chen Ping oozed a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, his face was quite pale, and he was panting slightly in his mouth.

The sword that broke through the clouds just now was a powerful blow that he poured out all his mana, and it was impossible for him to send it a second time in a short period of time.

In fact, he was a little worried in his heart, after all, he was a soul snatcher, and he had gold beads hidden in his body, no one could say for sure whether it would cause a change in the rules.

Fortunately, the Triple Thunder Tribulation did not produce any special changes in the end, and his hanging heart finally let go.

"Ping'er survived four tribulations unscathed, when did it become so easy to break the realm?"

Chen Tong swallowed his throat and said in disbelief.

"Brother Ping...... No, Elder Taishang's methods are amazing, and I can't imagine it. ”

I don't know when, Chen Zhoukang also came to the roof to watch Chen Ping's tragedy.

Although he tried to restrain himself, there was still a hint of undetectable sourness in his tone.

Chen Ping is a family leader of the same generation as him.

But when it comes to heritage, he is more than twice as strong as this clan brother.

Top-grade spiritual roots, foundation building seeds, proficient in alchemy, the direct bloodline favored by the great elders, no matter which one is taken out alone, it is beyond Chen Ping's reach.

But the fact is that not long after he built the foundation, Chen Ping also successfully returned to Haichang after building the foundation, and in a short period of time, he overthrew Chen Tong, and even forced the powerful Chen Xingchao to retreat, and took the power of the family alone.

Now, he is still one line away from the late stage of foundation building, but Chen Ping has entered the third realm!

The gap between the two is nothing less than an abyss.

In a trance, Chen Kangzhou understood his great-grandfather's good intentions.

Chen Ping is a monk with great luck, and if he follows in his footsteps, he may get a chance that can change his fate.

Who doesn't want to climb forward step by step and live forever?

"Hiraro, congratulations."

Compared with these two people, Xue Yun seemed very calm, her red lips opened lightly, and she whispered to herself.

"Good, good, good!"

Chen Xiangwen's eyes showed excitement, and his right hand twisting his beard trembled slightly.

He didn't come forward to disturb, Chen Ping had gone through all the tribulations, and then he had to digest the feedback of the rules of heaven and earth.

In this way, it can be regarded as stepping into the real Yuandan realm.

"Wow"

As the last small black cloud in the sky dissipated, in the surrounding void, streams of incomparably pure heaven and earth aura poured down towards Chen Ping as if they had been guided.

At the same time, in the direction where the clouds disappeared, a silver-blue mysterious ripple suddenly rose again, and when it slowly rotated, a beam of light like a scorching sun shot down, and its target was still Chen Ping.

Chen Ping was not discolored, his head was up, and his arms were spread to let the vision envelop him.

These two forces of heaven and earth, which were completely different in nature, intertwined with each other, gently roaming through his meridians.

Then, an inaudible Sanskrit sound sounded in his ears, and a large area of heaven and earth aura entangled the brown pill in the dantian, clinging to its surface as if it had found a home, and then completely fused into one.

The next moment, the aura on his body skyrocketed rapidly, and it was only two or three breaths before and after, and the realm finally broke through the shackles and reached the early stage of Yuan Dan.

And the blood flowing at this time has a faint hint of crystal white.

This is the Dan Qi generated by the Brown Pill, which can nourish the body and magic weapons.

The silver-blue ripples turned into countless dazzling dots of light, and appeared in the sea of knowledge.

These spots are colorful, flickering bright and dark, like falling Zhou Tian Xingdou.

I saw that the spirit sitting still suddenly opened his eyes, sucked in his small mouth, and immediately swallowed all the points of light.

The soul power fluctuations of the mountain and tsunami soared into the sky, the brilliance bloomed, and the size of the soul villain expanded rapidly, rising by eighty percent, and finally stopped completely.

In mid-air, the various colors of brilliance that enveloped Chen Ping quickly dissipated, and his naked body flashed with a faint layer of fluorescent light.

Now Chen Ping looks ten years younger, and his gestures seem to have great power, which is very different from before.

Yuan Dan is a success, and the life limit has climbed to 500 years.

He was full of life at the moment, and it was extremely easy to regain his appearance even when he was ten years old.

But with Chen Ping's character, how could he use a bad taste for himself, so his appearance was fixed at the age of twenty-six or seven.

It is worth mentioning that he slightly adjusted his physiognomy by the way.

The originally collapsed bridge of the nose stands upright, and the eyes are elongated and stretched by half an inch, so that the facial features maintain a middle-upper posture.

After all, handsome men and beautiful women are the norm in the cultivation world, and faces that are too ordinary will be more eye-catching.

Then the inward state was lifted, and Chen Ping spread out his palm, holding a nearly transparent fishline-like object between his fingers.

This is a metaphor of the Xuan Silk descended by the rules, and it must be used within ten breaths, otherwise it will return to heaven and earth.

Moreover, the metaphor of Xuansi is a reward given by the rules after breaking the realm, which is linked to the numerology of the monk himself, and it is absolutely impossible for others to absorb or use it.

With a flash of his eyes, Chen Ping reached out and grabbed it, grabbed the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, and slapped this wisp of Xuansi metaphor into it.

"Buzz"

The Pure Yang Sword continued to humble, three feet above the ground, and the glow of the sun swept around.

After a while, the movement subsided, and Chen Ping checked it slightly, with a deep expression on his face.

"It seems that it still needs two strands of silk metaphor or two petioles of sycamore leaves for this sword to be promoted to a lower grade dao weapon."

After knowing this, Chen Ping put the Pure Yang Sword back into the sword box.

put on a brand-new robe, and then he sent messages to Chen Xiangwen, Xue Yun, Chen Tong and others to report safety.

After scanning around, Chen Ping flew away from here.

Bombarded by thunder, the terrain of this mountain range was seriously damaged, and Yuxuan Cave was smashed by rocks, so he had to change the site to stabilize the realm.

With a "whoosh", a cyan light rushed in the sky, and after only a few sips of tea, it landed on Fuge Mountain.

After breaking through the Yuan Dan, Chen Ping's speed increased a lot, even if he didn't attach any magical powers and secret techniques, it was a few percent faster than Xu Yuehuan, who was chasing him back then.

"Boom!"

Returning to the cave, Chen Ping closed the bamboo hut and sat on the futon.

……

The snow was covered with snow, flying all over the sky, falling one by one like goose feathers, falling to the ground, the snow turned into frost, and dyed the eyes of Fuge Mountain full of silver white.

In the north corner of the bamboo house, there is a unicorn-patterned incense burner, in which several red pieces of wood are slowly burning, and the tongue of fire rises up, showing blue and purple colors.

At this moment, a crystal clear white flame burst out of a person's hand, levitating above the charcoal flame, about a foot away.

This flame seems to be covered with a natural ice armor, reflecting a layer of faint blue light, which is obviously a fire attribute thing, but it is covered with cold frost, giving people a particularly strange feeling.

"Fall!"

With a slightly magnetic male voice in the room, the beautiful white flame was like a snowflake crystal outside, and it slammed towards the open incense burner.

Next, I saw that the purple and blue tongue of fire that burned the spirit wood immediately stopped beating, and a layer of hoarfrost covered the surface, as if it had fallen into a standstill.

After a breath, I only heard a crisp sound of "pop", and the purple and blue flames, spiritual wood, and including the incense burner turned into ice chips and cracked in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, only a drop of milky white flame remained.

"Is this the power of the Ice Spirit Crystal Flame?"

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and a trace appeared on his face

Lighted.

The things that were melted by the ice flames were extraordinary.

The wood is a third-order spiritual wood, and the incense burner is a medium-grade spiritual weapon given by Tu Zhenxi.

The flame that burns the spirit wood is the magic power at the bottom of the box, the dry light purple flame, also known as the "dry blue purple flame".

And these objects, which themselves contain great power, are actually vulnerable in front of the ice flame, which is really terrifying.

Ice Spirit Crystal Flame, one of the four spiritual fires derived from the Nine Transformation Flame Spirit Recipe.

Yes, after cultivating the ninth layer of qi and comprehending the first type of spiritual fire, Chen Ping obtained the second spiritual fire in the early stage of the Yuan Dan after a lapse of several decades.

Although there is no clear hierarchy of the four spiritual fires, there is a fact that their power is different.

The Dry Blue Purple Flame ranked at the bottom, the Storm Flame was third, the Soul Flame of the Dark Sea was ranked second, and the top of the four flames was this Ice Spirit Crystal Flame.

After Chen Ping discovered a trace of ice spirit crystal flame in his meridians, his emotions immediately became restless and unbearable.

The two spiritual fires he possessed in his previous life were the Dry Blue Purple Flame and the Soul Flame of the Dark Sea.

There was something he remembered about the Ice Spirit Crystal Flame that was still fresh in his memory.

In a certain sect competition, his opponent was a junior sister in the early stage of Yuan Dan, and that woman also cultivated the Nine Transformation Flame Spirit Technique.

However, she had excellent luck and mastered the Ice Spirit Crystal Flame very early.

Although Xiu Wei was one level lower than he was at the beginning, the fighting methods of the two ended in a draw.

Because that junior sister made an ice spirit crystal flame perfect, most of his supernatural powers were restrained by it, and he couldn't exert seventy percent.

The Ice Spirit Crystal Flame God is mighty, and Chen Ping has always been envious.

How could you have expected that the fate that you didn't have in the previous life will come in this life.

When he cultivates the two-style divine power dominated by the Ice Spirit Crystal Flame, at that time, he will be able to produce a huge lethality to the middle stage of the Yuan Dan.

Reaching out to recall the scattered ice spirit crystal flames, a cold air rushed into the soul along the arm in an instant, and the blood of the whole body fell into stagnation.

Fire and water are two polar opposites.

The Ice Spirit Crystal Flame was a combination of the power of ice and fire, and in this regard, Chen Ping couldn't help but sigh at the mystery of the law, even if he was a Yuandan monk, he couldn't get a glimpse of its mystery.

"Another half of the years passed in a hurry."

Standing up, Chen Ping opened the window and stared at the silver-covered courtyard.

Over the past few months, he has been steadily cultivating.

The power of the Yuan Dan Realm, Chen Ping can control it very well, but it saves a lot of time.

With this breakthrough, his divine sense increased by 3,000 zhang, and the limit range reached almost 14,000 zhang.

The mana is three times stronger than that of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building.

The mana released by the Brown Pill was filled with Dan Qi, and compared to the liquid spiritual power, it had an absolute level of suppression.

This is also the main reason why Xu Yuehuan attacked casually back then, and he had to do his best to deal with it.

The brown pill in the dantian is shaped like a spiritual fruit lychee, and the surface reflects a gurgling and flowing red markings like spring water.

Chen Ping majored in fire attribute exercises, and what descended was naturally the power of fire attribute laws.

This markings were the medium through which he activated the Dan Domain.

Casting the Divine Power of the Dan Domain will consume the power of the laws within the Brown Pill, and with the recovery speed of the Yuan Dan Monk, it will take four or five years.

At present, Danyu is also a big hole card.

Although it is not of great use to his peers, at least it can make him not afraid of the siege of low-level monks.

Sweeping the law markings at a glance, Chen Ping didn't think much about it anymore.

Initially grasp the law, that is after the realm of transforming gods.

Chen Ping has never lacked self-knowledge.

A person who can't even chew the rice swallows the iron plate that holds the rice together, isn't this asking for hardship?

"Now that I have entered the Yuan Dan, it is time for the family's external strategy to change."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping's eyes burst into a calm light.

……

Fuge Mountain, the Hall of Parliament.

"Meet Elder Taishang!"

Under the hall, more than 20 Chen family monks knelt on the ground.

At the top of the position, there are only two exquisitely carved Taishi chairs.

Chen Ping and Chen Xiangwen sat on the left and the right.

After being promoted to Yuandan, Chen Ping made his first appearance in the family.

In addition to Ye Mofan, Chen Munian, Guan Ni'er, and Chen Dieyu, the four high-level leaders who led a team to search for minerals and did not return, Xue Yun, Chen Tong, Chen Yiru, Chen Zhoukang, Chen Zhengchu, Tu Zhenxi, Tu Xuanxiu, Xue Zhengkong, Liu Daoxiao and other cultivation foundations in Haichang City, as well as Chen Xingchao, Hui Qiuyan, Xing Linnian, who sat on Feiyue Island, and Geng Shan, the head of the Geng family, who were divided into feudal areas, are all gathered here today.

Below, there are the deacons of the hall headed by Chen Qiudong and Chen Hongjie.

"Get up!"

Chen Ping said lightly, raised his arm and waved, and a shadowless and invisible force held everyone up.

"Alas, one realm and one heaven, the great power of Brother Yuandan is really not something I can guess."

Chen Xingchao stood up expressionlessly, and secretly exclaimed in his heart.

If Chen Ping was willing, he could kill him in an instant.

"Please be seated."

Seeing that everyone was still standing, Chen Ping shook his head and said kindly.

"Yes!"

This group of big people who usually call for wind and rain in the local sea area, one by one, dare not even breathe, and sit in a precarious position, like a petrified sculpture for a long time.

"You don't have to be too restrained, Ping'er is now in good shape as Yuan Dan, but he is first and foremost the master of the family, and you are afraid of the elders in the clan, how can you do things well?"

Chen Xiangwen squeezed his eyebrows and shouted with some dissatisfaction.

"Elder Taishang has taught you."

After a short silence, Chen Xingchao arched his hand towards the position of the Taishi chair on behalf of everyone, and said with a straight face.

"Am I a Flood Beast? When Chen Xiangwen married Yuan Dan, they didn't show this expression as if they had encountered a high-level enemy cultivator in the wild. ”

Chen Ping couldn't help muttering angrily.

Of course, he knew the crux of the matter.

Chen Xiangwen manages the family, is mainly generous and approachable.

But he showed his iron blood and high pressure to the fullest.

In the past, everyone thought that Chen Xiangwen could suppress him, but now that little bit of light has been shattered.

Except for Xue Yun, Chen Yiru, Chen Qiudong and a few other cultivators who were close to him, other cadres and others, there may be a resentment in their hearts.

It's just that because of his strength, he usually doesn't dare to reveal it.

Chen Ping didn't care much in his heart.

As long as you maintain the absolute suppression of the realm and strength, a few small fish in the sea will not be able to make much waves.

Looking around at everyone's faces, Chen Ping said slowly: "Today's convening of everyone's meeting is to discuss what kind of posture the family should use to base themselves on this sea area in the future. ”

"What does Ping'er mean by the sea area?"

When the words fell, Chen Xiangwen's heart moved and asked.

"From Haichang in the west, to the reverse star in the south, to the red sky in the north, and to the broken star in the east!"

Fingers swept across the void in four directions, and Chen Ping said indifferently.