Throughout the day, Chen Ping was making all kinds of preparations.

Although he decided to swallow the silver leaf, he also wanted to minimize the risk.

The pond at your feet, the still water surface is pale silver, sticky and cold, giving people a feeling of extreme cold.

This is the spiritual fluid he specially configured.

Dozens of high-grade spirit grasses were added to heal wounds and warm the meridians, and thousands of medium-grade spirit stones were spent at one time.

Then, Chen Ping rummaged around in the storage ring and placed the three best quality healing pills by his side.

Even Luo Xiaosong, who is conducive to physical recovery, was taken out by him just in case.

After making sufficient preparations, Chen Ping was a little relieved, his face was relieved, and he slowly fell into the spiritual liquid pool.

Then, he pinched the silver leaf in his right hand and gently pulled it to cut off about thirty percent of the leaves.

This leaf contained an extremely large amount of energy, and he naturally didn't dare to swallow it in one go.

The next moment, Chen Pingtian calmly put the residual leaves into his mouth.

At first, it tastes crisp and raw, like sun-dried seaweed.

Moreover, there is no taste at all when it is dry.

However, when the residual leaves went down his throat and into his abdomen, Chen Ping's face suddenly changed.

The small leaves seemed to come to life, shrinking together and condensing into a silver river, rippling with waves, giving him the feeling that his body was covered in a large cloud of magma.

Chen Ping immediately sank into the dantian, mobilized the fire spiritual power stored in the major spirit caves, and wrapped it from all directions.

But what made his expression sink was that the silver river transformed by this medicinal power completely ignored his spiritual power interception, and directly seeped out of it, piercing back and forth in his body at an alarming speed like incomparably small spikes.

The huge pain made Chen Ping instinctively grin his teeth, and let out a strange low cry, and the mana in his body could not be controlled, and the silver stream suddenly dissolved in his internal organs.

Immediately after, a layer of silver mist flashed out of the body.

The pressure in the body suddenly surged, squeezing the meridians and deforming them slightly.

The majestic medicinal power emitted by the silver leaf continued to impact Chen Ping's limbs.

Streams of blood gushed out from his seven holes.

Even though the pain was about to fall into a coma, the sharp pain from the hundreds of limbs made Chen Ping convulse constantly, and his expression was hideous.

If it is a true physical cultivation, you can stabilize your mind now, seize the opportunity to operate the exercises, guide the medicinal power to turn Zhou Tian, and naturally turn it into your own power.

However, Chen Ping did not have the circular guidance of the body refining exercises, so he could only let the medicinal power exert itself.

All he had to do was endure the pain, stay awake, and stop this silver stream from invading the sea of consciousness and destroying his consciousness.

Thankfully, he had prepared the ichor in advance.

A thick warm breath penetrated through the pores, alleviating the pain in the body.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, all the meridians began to have a slight tingling sensation.

The skin soaked in the pool still hurts faintly, but compared to before, it is very small.

"The realm of refining the body of the Great Perfection of Yuan Dan."

Chen Ping's eyes moved, and he sat down cross-legged directly in the spiritual fluid pool, slowly closed his eyes, and adjusted the state in his body.

At this time, he was flowing with abundant power, and with a single grasp, he could crush a piece of hard-textured third-order ore without any accident.

This is the biggest advantage of refining the body.

With a strong forging body treasure, you can quickly improve your strength in a relatively short period of time.

Because of this, in ancient times, when resources were abundant, the splendor of physical cultivation reached its peak.

Of course, the seventh- and eighth-order forging things are cherished even in any era.

Ancient body cultivation that has truly reached the realm of transforming into gods is still rare.

Moreover, the higher the realm of physical cultivation, the higher the rank of the effective body refining treasures.

Refining a seventh- or eighth-order treasure often takes hundreds or even thousands of years.

This process is not as simple as absorbing spiritual energy and meditating, and can be stopped at any time.

The long period of continuous retreat comes with many unforeseen dangers.

Moving his gaze to the shore, staring at the remaining more than sixty percent of the silver leaves, Chen Ping frowned.

To be honest, when he saw the vast vision of that Heavenly Ancient Tree in the light curtain of the Golden Bead Space before, he thought that it was a refining treasure of at least the sixth order.

However, after tasting the effects himself, he denied his original judgment.

After using the three-percent silver leaf, the cultivation was able to break through a small step, and it did not continue to advance to the peak of the Great Perfection.

If it was a sixth-order thing, I was afraid that that little bit would be enough for him to rush into the Golden Pill.

This made Chen Ping a little puzzled.

The painstaking arrangement of the cultivators in the light curtain to spawn seeds was actually just to cultivate a fifth-order spirit tree?

The reason for this is really incomprehensible.

In the face of events beyond the scope of his ability, Chen Ping has never thought meaninglessly.

With a wave of his hand, the silver leaf fell into his hand.

A hint of undisguised ambition flashed in Chen Ping's pupils.

He wants to make a move and become a Jindan stage cultivator with the help of silver leaves!

Don't mention anything else, a great opportunity is in front of you, who can resist it?

In addition, he didn't eradicate Dou Hanhai this time, causing the heels of the two Heavenly Grade Exercises to leak out.

Even if he tries his best to hide his identity, if you think about it carefully, there is still a risk of exposure.

For example, the dozens of Dao weapons that blasted out the Dan Domain were basically trophies from the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, and the Demon Luo Shadow Walk that was cast when he fled was also more conspicuous.

If you follow the clues, you may not suspect him.

Therefore, Chen Ping must enhance his supernatural powers as soon as possible and seek a capital for self-preservation.

As for whether he would be rejected by the rules of the Flying Heaven Sect's secret realm after the physical body golden pill, it was not in his consideration at all.

What if you can't get in?

In the face of his own safety, the treasure of the secret realm is like a floating cloud and meteor, without any comparative meaning.

With a calm smile, Chen Ping held the silver leaf between his fingers and put it on the tip of his tongue, starting a breakthrough in the great realm of the flesh.

The familiar silver stream reappeared, more than twice as strong as before, and the moment it touched the five internal organs, surging streams of pure energy poured into the whole body along the meridians.

The ferocity of the attack made Chen Ping's heart tremble.

He immediately settled his mind and met the coming storms.

"Boom!"

The manic medicinal power immediately tumbled with a breath of pure vastness.

In the continuous impact of the silver stream, each collision was like a slash from a psychic device into the bone marrow.

It is conceivable that this overwhelming tearing and the pain inflicted on him cannot be described in words.

As if he was being roasted by spiritual fire, he entered a subtle state in severe pain, and he could feel the tiniest dust around him, and the sensitivity of his body was magnified a hundred times.

Distracted by the pain of a thousand cuts, the mana he used to resist would spiral out of control.

Fortunately, his soul was protected by the golden armor, and he did not immediately fall into fainting.

"Click"

The muscles and bones around the body creaked, and the muscles and skin were constantly broken by the huge force, cracked and reshaped again.

In the spiritual fluid, the blood became thicker and thicker, spreading around Chen Ping, and the silk and blood were intertwined, as if weaving a huge silkworm cocoon, binding him firmly.

In his ears, a voice that seemed to be real and illusory sounded, the wind and thunder roared, and the giant tree murmured.

Layers of silvery-white light continued to light up, illuminating the surroundings, making the misty blood more and more mysterious.

After taking this step, Chen Ping's whole person entered a wonderful state.

The whole person stood quietly in the spiritual liquid pool, and the ancient tree seen in the light curtain appeared in the sea of knowledge.

The thick and huge body held the sky and the earth, and boundless power emanated from it.

The body of the big tree had great power, and with a shake of its torso, the endless wind dragon circled upward, as if it could crush the stars.

Chen Ping was shocked in his heart and strengthened his belief at the same time, it was the power of the strong physical body, without a trace of energy fluctuations, the pure physical power was enough to break everything.

At the same time, the silver leaf in his body rushed towards Chen Ping, and soon formed a storm to envelop him.

If someone from the outside world watched Chen Ping break through at this moment, they would see that a vicissitudes and strange aura suddenly came from his body, and then a strange energy continued to bloom from his body.

Then, it was absorbed by Chen Ping, and that blood-colored qi also attracted a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, and a pure silver brilliance overflowed from him, and it was bright and could not be looked at directly.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The next moment, the body ushered in the final transformation, and the energy that had nowhere to settle seemed to trigger a volcanic eruption.

Chen Ping's brows furrowed subconsciously, and a strange silver-white aura appeared on his face.

In an instant, every inch of the body.

Immediately afterwards, the temperature of the body surface skyrocketed dozens of times, and a scorching and violent energy burst out, and even pounced on Zhihai.

Relying on the defense of the golden armor, Chen Ping gritted his teeth and remained clear, surviving wave after wave of impact.

At the height of the oppression, the golden armor finally collapsed and disappeared, and he cast the Optimus Hood, which he had never used.

……

Little by little, a full month later.

Chen Ping's originally smooth skin was as smooth as jade, and dense blood spots appeared, but strangely not a drop of blood flowed.

And this is only a superficial phenomenon.

The flesh and bones beneath the skin are also undergoing a mutation that is invisible to the naked eye.

The blood in the meridians seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, and the originally bright red blood was faintly covered with a touch of silver.

It contains an amazing spiritual pressure, flowing like a great river, and there is a faint sound of thunder.

The flesh became stronger, and the bones became more crystalline, like jade.

Even the internal organs are mixed with a touch of silver brilliance.

The blood-spotted skin fell off, and a pale silver surface was faintly formed, and severe pain came from all over the body.

Chen Ping bared his teeth uncomfortably, swallowed a few healing pills, and put Luo Xiaosong on his lap to absorb the rosin fragrance he emitted.

After three days and three nights, a figure flew out of the pool of spiritual liquid, which had already become dirty, and landed steadily with a shaking.

At this moment, Chen Ping can be said to have undergone a reborn change.

Although the appearance is the same as before, the skin is more and more crystalline, and there is a layer of imperceptible luster, and a simple gesture of raising the hand to walk gives people an unusually thick feeling.

"I have been pursuing the path of Dharma cultivation hard, but I never expected that it was the physical body that stepped into the realm of Jindan first."

Putting on a green robe, Chen Ping felt a complex emotion of joy and helplessness welling up in his heart.

Naturally, what flowed in his origin vein was still the mana generated by the Nine Transformation Flame Spirit Technique, which was not the same concept as the genuine Jindan Body Cultivation.

The absence of the catastrophe meant that he did not get feedback from the rules.

Divine consciousness and mana did not increase at all.

So, this time it's just a simple physical testimony of Jindan!

But he was satisfied.

The physical body in the early stage of Jindan was equivalent to every part of the body being covered with a low-grade defensive psychic weapon.

As long as the essence blood is not exhausted, Chen Ping can now resist the attack of the inferior Dao Killer without being scathed.

Even a mid-stage Jindan monk would not be able to break through his physical defenses for a while, but the consumption rate of essence blood would increase dramatically.

Chen Ping suddenly used both hands at the same time, and suddenly there was a dull explosion in the joints in his body.

However, before he could recover his strength, his body stumbled into the rock wall like an arrow from the string.

The mountain shook with a "boom", and large chunks of lava broke away and fell down.

The grizzled half-sat in the hole, and after a little thought, Chen Ping understood what was going on.

The body and soul of the human race are closely related.

If the body is a ship, the spirit is like an oar.

If the size of the boat becomes too large, then the oars that originally matched the boat will no longer be able to carry the boat.

Fortunately, Chen Ping's divine soul strength far exceeded that of the same level, and he could barely control the oars and slowly push the ship to sail.

It seems that before the Dharma cultivation realm has not attained the golden pill, the physical body must not continue to improve.

Otherwise, he would probably be like a living dead, with a strong shell but unable to move.

……

Next, Chen Ping adapted for a few days, and finally took control of this Jindan body.

Somewhere in the volcanic complex, there are huge boulders.

He aimed at a black stone more than ten feet high, and struck a random blow into the void.

As a result, the fist seemed to be a fluttering blow, but the nearby space suddenly roared, and the air in front of it suddenly became hazy.

"Boom!"

A large pit three miles wide suddenly appeared under the boulder.

And that black stone had already been pressed into powder by Chen Ping's strength.

Seeing this, Chen Ping unconsciously showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

If you use magic weapons or mana to cause such traces, it is naturally not worth mentioning.

But it is inconceivable that such a state can be achieved with physical brute force alone.

This punch, hitting the rough skin and thick flesh of the fourth-order early stage ancient beast, is estimated to be able to cause a lot of damage.

However, Chen Ping's test did not end there.

The arm moved again, and a glittering golden axe appeared.

It is Wu Gaoge's natal magic weapon, the Seven Star Splitting Light Axe.

This treasure is a metallic low-grade psychic weapon, and it is extremely powerful.

Chen Ping didn't say a word, poured spiritual power into his left arm and slashed hard!

The next moment, there was a continuous roar of "ooh" and "ooh", leaving a white mark on the arm.

He himself felt no pain.

"To withstand this blow, ten drops of essence blood were burned."

After looking inward for a moment, Chen Ping said to himself.

In the early stage of his Jindan, he was close to the middle stage of the physical realm, and the amount of essence and blood in his body exceeded a thousand drops.

Fighting with Dou Hanhai again, even if he stands still, the other party is helpless against him.

Then, he slashed his head several times with an axe, and the results were the same.

"Ding!"

A crack-like gap had faintly formed on the Seven Star Splitting Axe.

Chen Ping's heart sank, and he didn't dare to try any more.

This thing is valuable, and it must not be destroyed in the "love and killing" with your own body.

In addition, for Fa cultivation, essence blood is still extremely precious.

Unlike monks who specialize in refining the body, the energy of the exercises is constantly generating essence and blood.

There are usually only two ways to recover the essence blood of Fa cultivation.

Relying on the physical body, it recovers extremely slowly, or swallows the right pills and heaven and earth spiritual objects.

But a three-grade Blood Returning Pill can only produce fifteen drops of essence blood.

Ordinary monks really can't afford to eat.

"There are still more than a hundred pills on the Blood Returning Pill Throne, but I am not afraid of consumption."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping's mind swept away, and a jade slip was suspended from the storage ring.

It records a body refining method, and the grade is the upper level of the yellow grade.

If he chooses to dissipate the power in the Origin Vein and cultivate this method, after recultivating back, he will be a true Jindan body cultivator.

It can also perform a variety of powers, such as the spirit possession method, the transformation technique, the law phase body, and other well-known physical cultivation powers.

In this regard, Chen Ping is very moved.

Glancing over his right shoulder, a vivid silver pattern is engraved on the shoulder.

It was the ancient tree in the light curtain.

After refining the silver leaf, the ancient tree pattern was generated autonomously, as if it had grown in flesh and blood, and it could not be erased.

As he expected, this was one of the great supernatural powers of physical cultivation, the medium needed to release the Dharma phase physical body.

Looking back, Chen Ping overturned his previous conclusion.

That silver leaf must be a sixth- or seventh-order treasure.

Because the refining effect of this leaf is only incidental, so that the body cultivation has the mark of the ancient tree, which is its anti-heaven.

It is no exaggeration to say that the physical cultivation that can perform the Dharma phase physical body basically belongs to the best of the creatures of the same level, and can be compared to the giant spirit royal family.

But in the same way, Chen Ping also had a lot of scruples about abandoning the law refining body.

First, the level of the body refining exercises in his hand was too low, and it did not meet his minimum requirements.

And the most important thing is the second point.

Once you choose to change your cultivation body, you will face the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The tribulation of Zhuji and Yuan Dan is fearless, but the Tribulation of Jindan in physical cultivation is not so simple.

The slightest mistake will end him up with only his soul scattered and annihilated.

"That's it."

Shaking his head, he gave up on the idea for the time being.

……

Returning to the heart of the volcano, Chen Ping opened the insect chamber, his mind moved, and a winged evil flew straight out.

This is the winged evil that has devoured the remnants of the leaves.

At the moment, the flesh of this insect is as strong as a Taoist weapon, and it has become a well-deserved insect king.

After scanning it a few times, Chen Ping found something unusual.

The insect also has an ancient tree pattern printed on the underside of the insect's right inner wing.

Exactly the same as the one on his shoulder.

It's just that it's much bleaker in comparison, more like a phantom that will burst at any moment.

I think it's because of the small amount of silver leaf swallowed.

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he passed on a thought to the past.

"Chirp"

After understanding for a long time, the Flying Rock Winged Evil King seemed to understand the meaning of his master, and flapped his wings and danced in the air.

Then, I saw that the ancient tree pattern on the insect body suddenly emitted an astonishing spiritual pressure.

Under the dazzling silver bloom, the phantom of an ancient tree about five feet tall appeared behind the insect, and the dense branches kept sprouting and stretching, expanding wildly to all sides.