It is two inches in size, and its body is covered with hundreds of dark purple lines.

In the middle of the swirling pattern, dots of dark or light color are dotted.

Chen Ping has been getting this conch for more than 100 years, and has studied it dozens of times during this period, so he naturally knows its appearance and characteristics well.

This thing was found by Xue Yun in the stomach of a flamingo in the late first order.

So far, he's tried to crack it many times, and each time he's failed.

The basic effects of the gray conch, he has a little bit of a understanding.

First, there is a good ability to resist the secret art of tracking.

Second, the body is incomparably hard, and even the Purple Rhino Sword is difficult to hurt in the slightest.

Due to the limitation of strength, Chen Ping did not know the hardness limit of the conch for the time being.

Later, he searched for souls in the secret realm, and learned more about this thing.

The Lipan tribe, the largest force of the sea tribe in the Fancang Sea.

The gray conch is one of the sacred objects that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Since he is a treasure of the Sea Clan, Chen Ping's enthusiasm is not as high as before.

But if you can unlock the secrets inside, it can be regarded as a long-cherished wish for many years.

As he spoke, Chen Ping's eyes closed slightly, and then suddenly opened them after a while.

The blue light in the pupils flickered, and there was a hint of mystery.

With the assistance of the Great Perfection Level Pupil Technique, the lines on the surface of the conch were instantly clearer than ten times.

The outer edge of the inner hole is covered with an extremely powerful layer of divine consciousness prohibition.

Originally, Chen Ping was not sure what kind of creature released this divine consciousness.

But after going through the secret realm and fighting with the Sea Clan, he clearly knew that this divine consciousness was indeed left by the Sea Clan.

To Chen Ping's shock, what covered the inner hole was not a carefully condensed prohibition, but more like a defense arranged casually.

Countless years have passed, and this divine consciousness is still so powerful.

I'm afraid that ordinary fifth-order beings can't do it.

Until this moment, Chen Ping was extremely sure of a fact.

Ten thousand years ago, the predecessors of the Sea Clan who fought with the Nine Dao Pattern Bigu Dan were definitely the ancestors of the Li Pan tribe.

After all, that Sixth-Order Ancestor was also a figure from more than 10,000 years ago.

Time and trajectory can be fully corresponded.

From this point of view, the gray conch is the item he accidentally lost in the Yuanyan Islands.

"When I open this snail, I won't have a remnant soul of the Sixth-Order Sea Clan, right?"

Chen Ping's eyelids jumped, and his thoughts trembled.

As the realm gets higher and higher, the previous cognition is often ruthlessly overturned.

For example, the Jian Zhenjun of the Flying Heaven Sect.

After fusing with the spirit of the divine bud, he was able to survive for so many years with the body of his soul.

This completely subverted Chen Ping's cognition.

"No, if there is really any sixth-order remnant soul in the conch, with its ability, a mere divine sense blockade would have broken the ban a long time ago."

Although the safest course of action is to throw the conch directly into the bottom of the sea.

can cultivate immortals, and the water will never flow with the trend.

Chen Ping's mind was in a hurry, and he felt that he was a little worried.

Finally, his expression straightened, and his pupils gathered to look inward.

The outer part of this hole is densely covered with divine consciousness.

After a little thought, Chen Ping's mind moved, and a wisp of white smoke escaped from the center of his eyebrows.

Then, a beautiful girl appeared with a blank look.

Even if it is lifeless, it is like a fairy entering the mortal, and the beauty is indescribable.

After the auxiliary soul appeared, Chen Ping himself immediately disappeared in the secret room.

It wasn't until he was more than 700 miles old that he stepped on a white cloud and stopped in the dualistic sky.

Parasouls are not self-conscious.

Therefore, it is only within the limits of the divine consciousness that it is like a finger.

Once the coverage of the divine consciousness is exceeded and the control of the main soul is lost, the secondary soul will immediately become a dead thing.

This is also one of the biggest drawbacks of not counting souls.

"Go!"

Chen Ping pointed at it, and the beauty obediently hit the conch.

And he himself is blessed with various spells, and he is ready to abandon the island and run away at any time.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, dark blue phantom water droplets suddenly floated on the edge of the inner hole.

The droplet covers the conch under it and spins rapidly.

At this time, the white mangs bloomed, and the strength of the auxiliary soul of more than 100,000 zhang exploded with all its might.

"Boom!"

Under the pressure of the auxiliary spirit, those water droplets began to shrink reluctantly, and finally disappeared completely in a flash.

The alien breath on the conch disappeared in one fell swoop.

It seems to be a seafood that can be seen at any time on the beach, and it is unremarkable.

Seeing this, Chen Ping smiled slightly, and the auxiliary soul turned into a wisp of white smoke and drilled into the inner hole.

After a brief period of vertigo, the scene quickly shifts.

"Sure enough, it's a space magic weapon!"

The sub-soul looked around and couldn't help muttering.

It seemed to be inside a huge palace at the moment.

The space of this palace is unusually wide, not to mention a radius of dozens of miles.

But there were very few things in the temple.

A dark cyan table of eight immortals, a bronze mirror with pearls embedded in it, and some tall chairs.

It's as simple as that.

In addition, the walls around the main hall are shiny and shiny, inlaid with dozens of fist-sized jade.

"What!"

After seeing this scene through the divine sense of the auxiliary soul, Chen Ping first screamed in shock, and then roared uncontrollably.

If he was not mistaken, these shiny stones might be jade stones!

Chen Ping shook his head speechlessly, his expression was both excited and regretful.

Jade Stone, a very rare fifth-order ore, is usually born in the trenches where the five fingers cannot be reached, and can hardly be touched by Terran monks.

This stone has many uses.

One of them is the ability to emit extremely strong light.

I didn't expect that the former owner of the conch was so extravagant, and he actually used the fifth-order ore as a lighting and embellishment.

Unfortunately, these jade stones have been refined into identical ornaments.

Although it can also be used as an ore to be integrated into the magic weapon, it cannot arouse the interest of gold beads.

You must know that Jin Zhu's appetite is as picky as Chen Ping's choice of Taoist couples.

Fourth-order ores are just the beginning.

And it must be a natural mineral in good condition, not a fingernail-sized place.

Chen Ping has a personal guess about this.

The Gold Orb does not require the high-grade ore itself.

It's really absorbing the power of the rules inside.

Missing edges and corners or incorporating magic weapons means that the rules are broken.

Therefore, Jin Zhu was indifferent to the psychic dao tools made of high-grade ores.

But the jade Yan stone full of eyes still made Chen Ping excited.

Sixty or seventy fifth-order ores!

That's a huge resource.

And it seems that the Eight Immortals Table and more than a dozen chairs in the center of the hall should also be treasures with great origins.

The secondary soul covered his mouth and smiled, and rolled lightly towards the table and chair.

After a while, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

He probably understood.

This dark blue and dark green table of the Eight Immortals, although its name is unknown, is a complete piece of ore.

The chairs and tables scattered around the perimeter are made of the same material.

Maybe it was the Great Power who got two pieces of ore in one go.

One piece was kept in its entirety, while the other was crushed to make a chair.

Could it be that the thing that caused the golden beads to tremble was the Eight Immortals Table in the Conch Hall?

Chen Ping bared his teeth in surprise and ordered the deputy soul to walk around the hall.

He vaguely felt that the main hall was just a part of the conch space.

There's a bigger world out there.

Souls are intangible.

Under Chen Ping's control, the auxiliary soul slowly floated upward.

The moment it touched the roof, a dark blue shield suddenly appeared, preventing the passage of the secondary soul.

This shield exudes an aura of extreme purity and immensity.

The strength of the shock exerted on the secondary soul far exceeded that of the divine bud spirit.

Moreover, the wisps of energy that overflowed gave Chen Ping a rather familiar feeling.

With a movement in his heart, a blue thing suddenly appeared in his main hand.

It was the powerful arm of the Sea Clan that he discovered in the Sea Spirit Vein in his early years with the Rain Mist Immortal Tea Tree!

Originally, this arm was integrated into a puppet and used as a sneak attack.

It's a pity that the strongest can only send out the attack of a fake Dan realm monk, and he has been eliminated.

After inducting it carefully for a while, Chen Ping finally got a fact.

The shield shrouded inside the hall is of the same origin as the energy in the arm.

As soon as the clues are spliced, the truth is about to come out.

The owner of the conch and the arm is the same sixth-order sea clan!

Then, Chen Ping ordered the secondary soul to try from the ground and in all directions, but he could not break through the shield's defense.

Fortunately, this layer of shield only hindered him from leaving the main hall, and he did not take the initiative to attack.

Otherwise, there is no reason for the secondary soul to be spared.

I stayed for a day and a night.

Seeing that the secondary soul did not seem to be in danger, the deity cautiously returned to the secret room.

"I don't know how to get in."

Thinking of the tables, chairs and jade stones in the main hall, Chen Ping was extremely greedy.

He had just tried to use the secondary soul to move the objects in the temple, but the target did not respond.

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping had an idea, slowly lifted the magic arm, and approached the gray conch.

"Zizi!"

Just as he expected, the moment the two touched, it was like a basin of water poured into hot oil, and that small space began to boil.

The energy in the magic arm has lost 20% at once!

At the same time, in the conch hall, a giant broken arm was also formed.

The details on the surface are no different from those in Chen Ping's hands.

The giant severed arm seemed to be a projection.

Moved slightly to the right, and the broken arm in the hall also began to move with the movement.

This made Chen Ping feel certain in his heart, and controlled the projection of the broken arm to grab the Eight Immortals table!

"Smack!"

Gu projected a slap on the table of the Eight Immortals, directly giving birth to a special and strange suction.

Then, as if it had been reduced by the shrinking technique, the table shook rapidly under the palm of his hand.

After just half a breath, a space in the retreat chamber "clicked", and a cyan stone with a radius of half a mile fell out.

And slammed into the ground, smashing out a deep pit.

Chen Ping kept directing the broken arm projection to grab randomly, bringing out the jade stones and chairs embedded in the wall.

After a while, the hall became even more empty.

Only the bronze mirror with pearls embedded in it is still hanging high on the temple beam.

Chen Ping frowned, a little jealous of this strange-looking bronze mirror.

After pondering for a long time, he controlled the demon arm and grabbed it down.

"Boom!"

At the same moment, the sea of consciousness of the main soul and the secondary soul exploded in unison.

The bronze mirror was not taken out of the outside world by the magic arm, and quickly transmitted a cold message to the two souls.

After receiving a text, Chen Ping's expression suddenly became wonderful.

It turns out that the storage function of this gray conch is only a trivial aspect.

It itself is a sea tribe, and it is more accurate to say that it is a place of trial for the monks of the Li Pan tribe!

As everyone knows, treasures with independent spaces, such as storage rings and spirit beast bracelets, are all made with the help of the power of the rules that come with certain ores.

But even if you are a Yuanying-level refiner, you can only carry it aggrievedly, and you are not qualified to change the slightest.

And what is integrated into the gray conch is not an ore with the power of space, but a complete secret realm!

The Conch Secret Realm and the Flying Heaven Sect Secret Realm are completely different.

This secret realm is a special space created by two sixth-order sea clan powers 100,000 years ago.

Internally, it is subdivided into nine regions.

It corresponds to the nine supernatural stars of the Sea Clan.

In other words, the Gray Conch used to be a sacred place to help the monks of the Lipan tribe comprehend the Nine Stars.

"Bad luck!"

Chen Ping scolded secretly, speechless for a while.

He actually hid the treasure of the Sea Clan's cultivation of outstanding juniors.

The point is, it's really of little use to him.

He couldn't comprehend the power of the stars of the Sea Clan.

On the contrary, if the news of the Grey Conch leaks out, he will inevitably face endless harassment and hunting by the Sea Clan.

When Chen Ping knew that outside the main hall was the trial area of the Nine Stars, he immediately lost interest.

The secondary soul withdrew and returned to the main soul consciousness sea.

As for the projection of the blue arm's illusion, he didn't know how to take it back, so he could only leave it to fend for himself in the main hall.

With a wave of Chen Ping's robe, the Eight Immortals Table flew up from the deep pit and placed it with Yu Yanshi and fifteen chairs.

The furnishings in the main hall were copied by him.

"Hey, hey."

Chen Ping couldn't help laughing.

Power is power.

In the eyes of others, ordinary living utensils are all heavy treasures that he can't ask for.

No wonder it is recorded in the book that several Qi cultivators broke into the cave mansion of a Yuan Dan woman, and turned their faces in order to compete for a wooden comb.

If it is a cave in the true fairyland, a piece of futon placed in it will probably have the power of heaven and earth.

Flipping the conch that had unsealed it, Chen Ping's eyes moved.

At the moment, this object can no longer cause the reaction of the gold beads.

Then, he gently touched the Eight Immortals Table with the palm of his hand.

"Buzz!"

The golden beads scurried in the dantian, undisguised their eagerness.

It turned out that what made Jin Zhu have the desire to devour was this cyan table of eight immortals!

After a moment's hesitation, he offered the stone to the golden beads.

So far, the largest stream of essence has appeared in the Golden Bead Space.

There is no doubt that this stone should be of the sixth or seventh order.

Rushing towards the shield that suppressed the Purple Void Immortal Puppet, Chen Ping's heart was beating straight with a "puff puff" in his heart.

If he could exchange for the Treasure Puppet Cultivation Secret Technique, his puppet technique would surely explode to an unpredictable level.

Maybe you can cultivate the immortal clan girl into a body right now.

But it backfired, the ore essence was completely integrated into the ground, and the brilliance on the light mask was only half dimmed.

"One piece is missing!"

Chen Ping snorted depressedly, as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Unrelentingly, he touched the left and right on the dozen or so chairs, and the gold beads did not move.

This made him secretly blame the Sea Clan power.

Why should a piece of high-grade ore at the end of the good end be crushed and made into a chair?

Otherwise, he really got what he wanted today and won the Purple Void Immortal Puppet Classic.

After a long time, Chen Ping accepted the reality.

He took back the conch and other objects, and immediately disappeared into the small sand island with the dragon eagle step.

……

Forty years without setting foot in the cultivation world, Chen Ping was full of emotion while treading the waves.

He planned to return to Kongming Island first to learn about the situation in recent years.

Then go to Wangqin Island for a trip to settle the old grudges.

The three Jin Dan of Danzong, in his eyes, are now like rats with a larger body.

Although it is a bit troublesome, it is still extremely simple if you are bent on killing.

Moreover, Gu Sixian invited him to deal with Wangqin Danzong back then.

If you join this person, everything is even safer.

……

In the middle of the heavens.

A cyan light bounced through the clouds.

With a distance of tens of thousands of miles, Chen Ping did not choose to control the spirit ship.

After all, if the Jindan monk could travel 100,000 miles without stopping, and if he didn't use the teleportation supernatural power, the mana he would lose was very few.

Suddenly, the light stopped in mid-air, and Chen Ping's brows frowned and revealed his figure.

I saw that his right hand was grasped in a closed shape, and the space trembled, and a whirlpool in a radius of half a mile was stirring wildly.

Immediately after, Chen Ping swung at the whirlpool, as if grasping something, and his face gradually became solemn.

Between the two fingers was a few traces of half-black and half-gray air.

Evil breath!

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and he had the answer in his heart.

There are many people in the cultivation world.

Like the human race, the sea race, and the demon race, most races are strong with the five elements aura and mutated aura.

However, some unique races are not using aura to improve their cultivation and climb the avenue.

And the ubiquitous air, in addition to the aura and impurities, also contains dozens of other kinds of energy.

Yin Qi is one of them.

As far as Chen Ping knew, there were only two races that could absorb the Yin Qi Qi .

The Nethers and the Corpses.

The problem is that he has been reincarnated in the Yuanyan Islands for more than a hundred years, and he has almost never captured the fresh yin and evil qi.

This shows that the environment of the archipelago was not suitable for the cultivation of the Yin Spirit Clan and the Corpse Clan.

But the strange thing is that along the way, the intensity of the yin and evil qi in the air has obviously increased.

Although it can't be compared with the number of Five Elements Aura, it is also much exaggerated compared to a few decades ago.

Could it be that something has happened to the Rift Abyss?

His current position is separated from the abyss by a distant sea area of more than 100,000 miles.

It's really a bit unbelievable that the evil aura can affect this side.

"It's better to go back to the family first."

Chen Ping was about to continue his journey when a roar sounded in his ears.

A multicolored point of light lit up in the waves, gradually approaching.

It was so fast that it wasn't long before it reached the surface of the sea below where he was hovering.

It turned out to be a medium-sized spirit ship carved from a huge colored jade.

The outer wall of the ship is depicted with dragons and phoenixes, which is extremely luxurious, and there are two layers of fiery red light to wrap the ship tightly.

Of course, the third-level formation Chen Ping was already able to directly ignore it.

After Shen Nian quietly swept away on the boat, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his action of wanting to fly forward was stopped abruptly.

Then, he scanned it twice before muttering, "It's really that little girl." ”

Of course, the monks on the spirit ship couldn't sense Chen Ping's prying eyes.

Still keep breaking the waves quickly.

"Nine women and one man, tsk, enjoy the blessings of all people!"

Chen Ping smiled strangely and followed the spirit ship unhurriedly.

At the moment, in the box on the top floor.

A man and a woman sit cross-legged, hands facing each other.

Both of them are in the realm of the middle stage of Yuan Dan.

The woman dressed as a beautiful woman has a peach blossom face and a variety of charms, and the man is also graceful, handsome and chic.

Judging from their appearance and cultivation alone, the two are definitely a good match.

Suddenly, I saw the beautiful woman gasping for a pant, and her face was flushed with a charming flush.

Then, a pink ball of light spat out from her apricot lips.

The handsome male cultivator seemed to have seen something that was greatly replenished, and his impatient tongue rolled up, sucking the ball of light into the dantian.

In a few short breaths, the aura on his body actually rose slightly.

"Sister Yun, it seems that this double cultivation method has been chosen correctly, and you and I have made a lot of progress in mana over the years."

The handsome male cultivator slowly opened his eyes and smiled gently at the charming beauty.

"Next time, it's time for me to absorb it."

The beautiful woman muttered a little unpleasantly, and quickly put on a fairy skirt, covering the infinite beautiful scenery.

"The current situation is so chaotic, one of us must break through the Great Perfection first, so that no matter which force we protect ourselves or turn to, the initiative is in our hands."

The handsome male cultivator smiled kindly.

"Why can't I advance to the Great Perfection first?"

Glaring at him, the beautiful woman said dissatisfiedly.

"Although the realm of you and I is the same, the husband is a top-grade spiritual root of the ice attribute, and his fighting ability is strong, and he is an ordinary monk."

dragged the beautiful woman, and the handsome male cultivator skillfully took off the dress she had just put on, and said flatteringly: "Sister Yun, don't worry, my husband will not forget your merits when the time comes." ”

"You usually take a few fewer concubines, and I'm already satisfied."

The woman gently patted the back of the man's hand, and after snorting coquettishly, she still closed her beautiful eyes.

Just as the two of them were in love and ready to enter the next stage, a cough sounded outside the screen.

This movement is clearly a deliberate reminder.

Not only is it weak and heavy, but it is even mixed with a hint of teasing laughter.

"Who?"

The two of them were so shocked that they didn't even bother to tidy up their clothes, and both released their senses and swept towards the source of the sound.