A few days later, the seemingly smooth turquoise sea suddenly parted, and a pale red giant boat shot out of it.

After a few flicks, it appeared high in the sky, flying through a row of stretched seamounts.

On the flaming red boat, a heavily armed praying mantis puppet patrols back and forth on both sides of the ship.

On the top floor of the cabin, in a secret room with layers of prohibitions, Chen Ping was sitting cross-legged on the Kutong Heavenly Lotus, holding five empty pill bottles in his hands, and was silent.

At the bottom of the bottle, there is still a trace of blood-red color attached, stained with a piece.

It was originally filled with fresh blood in the veins of holly, but it had just been refined by Chen Ping's secret technique.

"One pill of Avoiding the Source Pill consumes about five bottles of blood, and the more than 100 bottles I collected in Haichang City are enough for twenty years, so there is no need to rush for the time being."

Chen Ping muttered to himself, lowered his head slightly, and took out a fingernail-sized pill from his arms, with a bright red body.

This was the result of his days in hiding.

The Source Avoidance Pill is not a real elixir, but a crystallization condensed by a special magical power called the "Source Replacement Method".

The only effect of this object is to interfere with the deduction power of the tracking secret art.

Back then, in order to find Meng Yan, the two sects of Jianding and Lanyue took away all the monks of the Meng clan.

Chen Ping speculated that the Meng family was afraid that they had let Lanyue Jindan take his life, and used it to perform some kind of bloodline secret technique, so they tracked down Meng Yan.

Otherwise, the cultivation world is vast and boundless, and the conventional search is set up, even if two sects suppress one domain, they will not expect to find clues in a short period of time.

Chen Ping collected blood to refine the Source Avoiding Pill, but he was careful not to use the same means to lock his position.

Because he took away the original owner, although the soul has completely changed, his bloodline is still from the Haichang Chen family.

Such a fatal flaw must be guarded against.

The conditions for refining the Source Avoidance Pill are not very harsh.

The first requirement is the blood of the foundation building monk, and the second is that it costs a drop of the essence blood of the caster itself to enter the Dan Tong Lian.

Chen Ping's physical cultivation realm is extremely high, and he has no worries about sacrificing some essence blood.

However, the restrictions of the Source Pills are not small.

One pill can only last for a year, and if you don't swallow the next pill in time, the secret technique will immediately lose its effect.

Then, the grade of the source change technique is a mysterious product, and if the Lanyue Sect has a heavenly product to track the inheritance of the secret art, his move is just in vain.

Naturally, the Jindan Sect of Lanyue should not have traces of heavenly things.

With a flick of the flick, the source avoidance pill was sent into his mouth, and there was no other taste except for a slight fishy smell.

In an instant, the blood in Chen Ping's eyes swelled, and his heart sank, and he hurriedly ran the exercises to absorb the Dan power.

This source exchange technique was obtained by accident in his previous life, but the few bloodlines of his close relatives at that time had already turned into white bones, so he had never used it.

After a full day and a half, the alien blood qi of the Avoiding Source Pill finally dispersed throughout the body.

Smelling the smell on his clothes, Chen Ping frowned, turned out a large vat and poured some blue spring water into it, and then sat comfortably in it.

If there is a Qi Cultivation Xiaoxiu watching, he will definitely swallow and spit wildly.

This catty of second-order spiritual spring water, which is worth dozens of spirit stones, is actually bathed as mortal water?

It's really a full man, but he doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry.

Of course, wasting dozens or hundreds of low-grade spirit stones would never make Chen Ping, who was currently worth as much as the early stage of Jindan, repent.

Manipulating a wisp of dry blue purple flame to slowly raise the temperature of the water, he couldn't help but make a comfortable sound from his mouth.

It's no wonder that a certain Persona records that the emperor Lao Er of the mortal world, high-ranking officials and dignitaries like to soak in hot springs at night, and it seems that they can enjoy it.

Glancing at the gray conch hanging around his neck, Chen Ping's feeling of oppression on his back eased slightly.

This thing can isolate the prying eyes of the tracking secret technique, which can be regarded as another layer of protection in addition to the source avoidance pill.

In this way, the Moon Sect still found the door, so even if he escaped to the sea area of the Twin Cities in one go, it would be in vain.

After closing his eyes and taking a nap for a while, Chen Ping jumped out of the hot spring without hesitation and changed into a clean cyan robe.

This robe was given to him by Xue Yun, knowing that he preferred cyan, he took the time to sew five hundred robes of similar style.

Chen Ping thanked him with a smile and a smile, and considered that he often competed with fellow Daoists to compete with his magical powers, so he accepted it.

Pushing the door out of the cabin, the first thing I saw was a five-zhang copper pillar.

This giant ship is a small spirit ship captured from the Deng family, the Immortal Grenade.

And there was a well-crafted detection prohibition sealed inside the bronze pillar, which could penetrate the qi of the creatures hidden near the spirit boat, and it was extremely difficult for non-Jindan monks to dodge.

Before the clan war began, Chen Ping sneaked into the bottom of the sea to attack the fleet, but was captured by Deng Fengcheng, and it was the work of this bronze pillar.

"A small spirit ship can be so useful."

Chen Ping sighed twice and thought secretly.

The Spirit Boat and the Spirit Ship were the characteristic treasures of the Haoyuhai cultivation world, and he had basically never seen them in the hundreds of years of cultivation in the Tianyan Continent.

On top of the small spirit ships, there are also medium and large spirit ships.

The firepower of the three or five large spirit ships was concentrated in one place, and even the Jindan Ancestor had to avoid its edge.

But that kind of spirit ship, the whole sect of the whole sect, seems to be less than a palm.

And beyond the scope of the spirit ship, there is also the legendary Sea Spirit City that can compete with the Yuan Infant Monk.

However, the cultivation level of the Yuanyan Islands is relatively low, and he will not be able to see the demeanor of the Sea Spirit City in the short term.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Ping stepped into the core of the formation at the stern of the boat.

This was the sixth day he had left Haichang City.

On that day, he drove the light all the way south, and after traveling about 3,000 miles, he felt that the mana consumption was not small, so he summoned the Immortal Grenade and stuffed a few high-grade spirit stones for him to sail independently.

Because of the distraction refining of the Source Avoidance Pill, it took a lot of time, otherwise it would have arrived at Bazhu Island at the speed of the spirit ship.

Yes, Chen Ping is going to go to the Smelting Fire Alliance to meet the Heavenly Dome Vine first.

……

Half a month later, somewhere on the sea 60,000 miles away from Bazhu Island, the figure of the Xian Gu appeared again.

At the front of the deck, a big man with a black face looked at the sky, his eyes sparkling and he didn't know what to think.

This person is Chen Ping.

After leaving the Smelting Fire Alliance, he changed his appearance and adjusted his figure, his simple face, with dark skin, looked as harmless as a scheming old man.

"Sure enough, it's not my race."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, and a trace of essence flashed.

Some time ago, the Bazhu Island party was really unsatisfactory.

In the Alliance Leader's Mansion of the Smelting Fire Alliance, he easily saw the Heavenly Dome Vine.

After a long time of politeness, Chen Ping knocked on the side of several inquiries, wanting to set up this vine's magic method of changing memory.

Unbeknownst to him, the final result was still a big disappointment to him.

"You, a small human race, are delusional in trying to cultivate the innate supernatural powers of my Heavenly Dome Vine Clan? Hehe, speaking of which, it's really not absolutely bad, Chen Daoyou agrees that if Bento stays, everything is not a problem. ”

The guy's cold and sarcastic look was vivid, and it almost made Chen Ping turn his face on the spot.

After calming down his mood a little, the Heavenly Dome Vine urged him to provide two fourth-order spirit trees as soon as possible.

Chen Ping coped with it, and found that the spiritual intelligence of this vine seemed to have improved a lot again.

When talking about the belonging of the Smelting Fire Alliance, he has always answered the wrong questions, and he has been detouring with him.

This made Chen Ping can't help but keep a few thoughts.

After all, the Heavenly Dome Vine only regarded Yang Fanying's body as nourishment before, and had no other intentions.

In this way, the plan to absorb the Smelting Fire Alliance was not as easy as he imagined.

Could it be that the Heavenly Dome Vine still intends to take charge of a Terran force and use it for its own use?

Now that I think about it, it is indeed very likely.

He was doing his best to cultivate the Chen family so that he could collect high-grade ores in the future, why couldn't the Heavenly Dome Vine develop the Fire Smelting Alliance and instruct the Terrans to collect high-grade spirit trees for it?

"What a bold ancient vine, dare to grab food with this seat, hehe, I want to see how strong the Smelting Fire Alliance can be in your hands."

Chen Ping's expression smiled coldly, and he returned to his normal color in the blink of an eye.

The affairs of the Smelting Fire Alliance need to be put aside for now, and their own lives are even more important.

When he enters the late stage of Yuan Dan, he has the strength to rival the Fake Dan monks, and at that time, the clouds and rain will be under control.

Besides, after Chen Ping left the alliance leader's mansion, he turned around and flew towards the Twin Peaks.

Occupying the Twin Peaks are the two refining masters, Wang Meiyang and Cheng Yuanjiao.

The two were once Taoist couples, and after separation, they still lived next door to each other.

Last time, Chen Ping visited them to exchange fourth-order ores, Cheng Yuanyi flickered, and Wang Meiyang agreed with him for ten years, saying that there would be a harvest.

Chen Ping was willing to spend time on the two juniors, and broke into the Twin Peaks with the purpose of directly using the soul searching technique.

It's a pity that he was unlucky this time, Wang Meiyang and Cheng Yuanjiao were not on the mountain, which was equivalent to a pounce.

Several Qi cultivators who burned the furnace didn't know anything, and only said that the two refining masters were no longer in the station a month ago.

Chen Ping's heart was blocked, ending his extremely depressed trip to Bazhu Island.

……

"Whew"

"Whew"

The sea breeze roared, and a large white spirit boat broke through the waves.

Turning on the shield defense, Chen Ping closed his eyes slightly and rested for a while.

Constantly manipulating the spirit boat, although it is far from exhausting, but it is somewhat depleted to the mind.

During this time, he traveled tens of thousands of miles south non-stop, and finally came to Liulihai.

The Liulihai was a full 180,000 miles away from the Chen family, which was tantamount to the cultivation realm of the other side.

Last night, he put away the dazzling Immortal Pomegranate and replaced it with a large spirit boat built by the Xue family.

There were countless ships along the way, and every one or two hours, there were groups of spirit boats passing by.

The closer you are to the Twin Cities, the more prosperous the cultivation world becomes, this is an unchanging law for thousands of years.

Some fleets of ships that met by chance stopped at sea and started business with each other, and the sails flew one by one, and they thought they had arrived at the ferry port of a large island.

Seeing Chen Ping piloting the large spirit boat, the low-level monks immediately cautiously avoided it, while the high-ranking ones were extremely vigilant and full of vigilance.

Although the atmosphere was tense, neither side had any intention of intercepting the ship.

Sailing in the deep sea, unless you encounter evil cultivators, it is not common for fleets to meet and fight.

Staring at the spirit boats one by one, Chen Ping returned to the cabin with a faint expression.

Those people should be glad that they didn't take the initiative to stir up trouble, otherwise, he would have killed none of them.

The scope of the glazed sea is extremely wide, 40,000 miles from east to west, and 20,000 miles from north to south.

But as far as he knows, in the past thousand years, there has not been a single Jindan monk in this sea area.

In the contemporary Liulihai cultivation world, the number one master on the bright side is a loose cultivator at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm, and the Dao number is Qi Yuan Sanren.

This person, together with the Mu Shi Saint who had died under Chen Ping's sword, and a female cultivator surnamed Lu, were the three major scattered cultivation masters recognized by the forces around Liulihai.

Di Yaoxian once mentioned Qi Yuan Sanren, and he sighed between the lines.

"Is it a half-step Jindan powerhouse?"

Chen Ping touched his chin, and his tone was unwavering.

With his many current methods, as long as the fake pill and golden pill are not out, he can basically run rampant.

An ordinary half-step golden pill could not threaten his life.

But it hasn't been long since he experienced the war, and his state is a lot worse than the peak, and the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword is also in the process of recuperation, and it is better to keep a low profile in recent years.

With the extremely fast movement of the spirit boat, he quietly stepped into the heart of the glazed sea.

After another day, there was no trace of other monks for a hundred miles around, so Chen Ping changed his direction and drove towards the west.

According to the description on the chart, there are more than 30 large and small islands in the west of the Liulihai Sea, which are named "Gulang Islands" by the locals.

These islands are rarely visited by monks because of their inferior spiritual veins or their distance from the bustling areas, as well as the lack of security guarantees.

Chen Ping relied on his supernatural powers, and his daily cultivation relied on expensive high-quality pills, and his requirements for natural aura were very low, so of course he didn't care at all.

……

Two days and nights passed, and a black-faced man crossed over a small island with a radius of only fifteen or six miles, and looked down intently.

This was the first desert island discovered by Chen Ping in the Gulang Islands that was devoid of human life.

The island is very small, but the environment is quite complex.

The west of the island is a bare wasteland, with no grass, while the east of the island is a verdant green grassland, with lakes, sand dunes, and mountains in the center.

After his divine sense was displayed, he swept back and forth several times, and after confirming that no one had settled on the island, Chen Ping landed on the ground satisfied, and immediately made up his mind to choose this island to open a temporary cave.

Since it is a desert island, there is naturally not a single spiritual vein on it, and even the most majestic mountain range is only forty zhang high.

After going around, Chen Ping simply found a small and hidden basin and carried it directly at the bottom of the mountain range.

With Chen Ping's Yuan Dan cultivation, it was effortless to open up a cave mansion to live in.

In just a dozen breaths, the general outline of the cave was created.

Chen Ping paused to continue the elaborate arrangement, but threw out more than a dozen white array flags, firmly covering the cave and the mountain range, and then opened the ban, forming an illusion.

From a distance, the mountain range has disappeared out of thin air, revealing a lush mountain forest, closely connected with the ancient trees of the mountain itself, and there is no flaw in sight.

This set of neon clothes is thousands of arrays, obtained from the volcanic hinterland of Chengkan Island, and should be left by Guan Ni'er's closest relatives.

This array is a third-level phantom array, and it can produce a powerful concealment effect when it is opened, and it is extremely difficult for the monks under the golden pill to penetrate the camouflage of the formation.

Holding his chin in the air and staring at it for a while, Chen Ping was still a little uneasy.

So, with a flick of his robe, a purple array flag shot into the ground one after another.

After a few hours of busy work, the Extreme Heavenly Thunder Array was also arranged.

With the cooperation of two third-level formations, one attack and one defense, even if that Qiyuan Sanren came in person, he would not be able to break in for a while.

"Hehe, Di Daoyou can't even imagine that Chen Mou has opened a small dojo in his Cangji Sect's territory."

Chen Ping smiled strangely, turned around and flew into the cave.