According to the ancient meaning, the meaning of the sixth realm of the human race "turning into a god" is to turn into a great supernatural power, that is, the beginning of practicing the law.

After all, there are very few human races that can grasp the power of rules in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, and they can be ignored.

After turning into a god, those who have the top talent for enlightenment can create treasure techniques.

"The real body travels to the stars, and the gods seize the heavens."

This ancient saying of Wandai, which Chen Ping does not know at present, aptly describes the mystery of this realm.

Returning to the cave house step by step, Chen Ping's sleeve robe waved lightly.

"Pyridoxine"

After listening to the rapid sound of array flags and runes weaving and swirling, this small mountain range about a hundred miles long was completely isolated from the world.

Staring at the stone wall, Chen Ping traced and analyzed the method of sword qi clone taught by the Origin Sword Pavilion Xie Lingzun,

This method is only suitable for the great sword cultivator who has mastered the rules of swordsmanship.

The separated sword qi, breath, spiritual rhyme, and other details must be no different from the main body

Otherwise everything is useless.

Therefore, in the process of condensing the clones, there can be no mistakes, and there is almost no rest.

Chen Ping closed his eyes and recuperated for three hours.

Then, at last, he didn't hesitate any longer.

The secret method is circulating in the sea of knowledge, his hands are slightly raised, and the marks of frequent changes are made,

At the same time, without urging, the innate sword heart hovered outside the body on its own, shooting out mysterious gray sword lights.

A year later, Chen Ping's body has released a faint Qinghua, reflecting the green and gloomy Dongfu.

Year 3.

Chen Ping's facial features and skin were visibly distorted by the naked eye under the illumination of the innate sword heart.

The beads of sweat like beans condensed and fell, and turned into sword qi in an instant.

I don't know when

The pupils, nose, mouth and other parts all release a breathtaking green glow.

and in the position half a foot in front of him, began to regroup,

Time flies, the eightieth year of the alternation of the four seasons.

In Sun Lone's secret room, there was already a green shadow with sword qi floating all over his body, but his face was blurred

If there is a familiar power, they will be surprised to find that this person's aura is exactly the same as the Chen boy they know.

"It's not in vain that I have painstakingly retreated for eighty years, although there are some twists and turns in the middle, but under the maintenance of the innate sword heart, it is finally difficult to solve."

Chen Ping's face was pale, and his eyes were full of excitement,

Xie Lingzun didn't care about the world, and spent seventy years building a sword qi clone

And he didn't spend ten more years of effort,

Obviously, there is not much difference between the rules of kendo mastered by the two.

Moreover, in the process of refining the sword qi clone, he needs to focus on using the rules of kendo at all times.

This means that his kendo has also improved dramatically.

"When I step into the fifth step with half a foot, it will be the day of the Evolution Sword Nine."

Chen Ping smiled with relief and calmed the resonant innate sword heart.

Because the way of the sword is not an overnight thing

All his energy at the moment has to be put on the tribulation,

Putting the precious sword qi clone into the storage ring, soon, a wave of exhaustion from the depths of the divine soul hit his heart.

Eighty years of non-stop and high-intensity spell casting, even the true god transformation monks have suffered.

Chen Ping waved his hand, and a purple-red fox skin with a radius of ten zhang was spread on the ground.

He fell to the ground, and in just three breaths he let out a snoring sound,

After sleeping for half a month without waking up, Chen Ping sat up in high spirits.

"Now it's time to hone your mana."

He muttered in his mouth, and a bunch of brilliant pills appeared out of thin air.

Most of them are three-stripe, with a small amount of two-stripe.

It can't be helped.

The four-pattern pill that Old Monster Xu gave back then had long been exhausted.

This batch of cultivation pills was still purchased at a high price from the hands of Le Xinzun

This situation reflects the strength of the Boundary's Supreme Treasure Cangyun Dan Immortal Diagram on the side.

"Heavy treasure, those who are destined to get it; Fragments, those who see it have a share!"

With a snort, Chen Ping reached out and swallowed a three-pattern pill,

.....

The clouds are slow.

On a starlit night, Chen Ping ended his longest retreat since he embarked on the path.

"Refining the clone and cultivating, I have disappeared in a hurry for more than 160 years, and I am now an old man in my 800s.

With a chuckle from his mouth, Chen Ping raised the wine glass beside him and drank the last sixth-order fox immortal tea into his stomach.

After entering the Yuanying Realm for hundreds of years, he finally polished his mana to the limit at this moment.

In addition, the treasure trick of the Taiyi Xuanji Sword has also been completed, with a total of eight layers

With the help of the time flow speed of the golden bead, he learned to the fifth layer in one go.

The machine spirit ended its mission.

At present, the consciousness of the spirit body in the Xuanji Sword is dominated by Chen Ping

After taking charge of the Xuanji Sword, his supernatural powers skyrocketed again, reaching an unbelievable level.

Chen Ping, the first yuan baby in the world, did not dare to boast about himself

But as far as the two major cultivation worlds of Haoyuhai and Tianyan that he had stayed in, he felt that he was already a veritable top of the fifth order.

With such an amazing strength, directly impacting the Divine Tribulation, for Chen Ping, it doesn't seem to be a fool's dream

However, since the inexplicable palpitations began a few years ago, he has given up this urge

Now, no matter what state he is in, he can clearly feel a shadow of suppression.

To be prowned, to be ostracized!

The breath is thick and qualityless, and it never dissipates

Every time I look up at the sky, the depression in my heart becomes more and more heavy.

It was as if there was a bottomless endless abyss in front of him, staring at him at the same time.

The slightest carelessness will devour him completely.

"The rules of heaven and earth in this world?"

Chen Ping was silent for a while.

This is the moment when the raiders are closest to each other and can most deeply perceive the power of heaven and earth in a great realm.

The relationship between high-level beings and the rules of heaven and earth is nothing more than that of accompanying the king like a tiger.

It not only allows you to master the magic of the power of various rules, but also bears the suppression and backlash.

Whether this is a selection of the strong, or a punishment for the living beings, there is no definite theory so far

Chen Ping dared to be sure that if he insisted on resisting the thunderstorm, he would definitely be dead.

Soul Dao, Kendo and fifty percent of possible spatial rules.

He must and at least hide one,

It is true that the fierce and bloody battle is exciting,

Choosing a safe way is what he wants.

"The result is the only one, and I never feel like a different person."

Chen Ping smiled casually.

The god-transforming monks he knew, including Xie Lingzun, Lexin Zun, and Pu Lingzun, had all gone through the stage of transformation into mortals.

Without the assistance of the High Dao Pattern Divine Pill, this is also one of the most stable ways to break through the realm.

He had no reason to question the path that had been pointed out by his predecessors

What's more, after feeding the Le Xin Venerable, this person generously told him that if he could refine his true heart from the mortal. It will be of great benefit to the Demon Barrier.

The Transformation Tribulation will definitely attract the demons of the heavens

But as long as he can weaken a point, Chen Ping will not let it go

Relying on the strength of Taixing's divine law alone, there is a chance that it will not be able to kill the outer demons.

Day 2

Chen Ping sacrificed the fourth Rank 7th Order Ore obtained from Zhai Tianshou

As always, another star sigil was opened

At the same time, the jade land in the golden bead has further improved the effect of restoring the power of the divine soul.

"It's a pity that it didn't help much."

With a slight sigh, Ou Jian's mind moved, and he summoned the natal puppet.

In more than a hundred years, the realm of this immortal puppet has broken through the fifth-order Great Perfection,

And the natal puppet ascension realm, although it is more difficult than the special puppet, but the materials consumed are not known

Besides, the potential of a Blue Key Immortal Descendant almost stopped there

After turning into a god, he will most likely replace a natal puppet,

"Come back."

Xu Yuan said, and the secondary soul immediately jumped out of the natal puppet sea, and was inseparable from the main soul

Then, he opened the cave and left the mountain range in the form of a sword.

……

Jishan temple is in the border area

A forest mountain road full of trees,

Not long after the previous caravan passed, there was a sparse sound of "da-da" and "da-da",

Soon, several strong unicorns came into view,

The man carrying the bag, the large wooden box he pulled, the reins raised high.

All of them show that this is also a small caravan that sells what is available.

Unicorns are demons, and their endurance far exceeds that of mules and horses.

"Dada" "Dada

The caravan moved forward without wind or waves.

At the end of the line, a young man in a blue robe and an old man in a purple robe followed closely. On the cuffs that were blown up by the wind, there was a faint tattoo of the word "Xu".

Unlike the mortals who were driving the unicorns in front of them, the soles of the two of them were shrouded in a white wind, and they easily followed the team with two or three feet in one step.

From a magic weapon hanging from his waist and the respectful gazes of others, the identities of these two people can be guessed.

Immortal master who is not high in cultivation!

"When I escort this batch of goods to Jishan Temple, I will be able to exchange enough resources from the family to impact the fourth layer of Qi training."

The blue-robed man touched the empty pill bottle in his arms, and a look of hope shot out of his eyes

Although he Ou Jian was born in a family of cultivators, he was only a low-grade spiritual root.

His father and mother, who were not taken seriously, died early, and everything had to be self-reliant

Fortunately, the third uncle of the distant family remembered the brotherhood with Duoduo in the past, transferred him to his side, and arranged a tense errand

Ou Jiangui advocates peace, and there are very few demon cultivators and evil cultivators.

Their escort this time can be described as nine out of ten.

Thinking of this, Chen Kang gratefully swept the purple-robed old man beside him,

This person is his distant third uncle, Qingqiu Kingdom

His old man is also a low-grade spiritual root, but his life is not bad.

The third uncle opened a low-level medicinal herb shop in a small town in Jishan Temple, and business was booming. The family's forty percent spirit grass was all sold through that herb shop

"It's a pity that the third uncle is old, and the limit for practicing qi realm is one hundred and twenty years old, how long can he shelter me?" Ou Jian sighed in his heart, and a trace of sadness flashed

He doesn't have the means of the third uncle

Inheriting the herb shop is a pipe dream at all.

"Yuan'er, you are a low-grade spiritual root, you don't expect to break through the foundation and become the ancestor of the family, right?" Or sensing that the young nephew was looking at him frequently, the old man Qingqiu Guo said slowly. "Third Uncle ......"

Hearing this, Ou Jian was stunned for a moment, and said with a gloomy expression: "My nephew has a spiritual root, so he naturally wants to fight too."

"Fifty years ago, Sanquan also had such great ambitions as you."

Shaking his head, Ou Jiangui said,

"What happened that year?" Chen Kang asked subconsciously.

"That year, the third uncle had just broken through the sixth layer of qi training." Qingqiu couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Ahh

Chen Kang's eyes froze, and his expression turned into incomparable love.

The current realm of the third uncle is the eighth layer of qi training!

In other words, it took him a full fifty years to be promoted to two minor ranks!

A touch of despair spreads throughout the body

You must know that the third uncle earns many more resources than him.

But before sitting down, he still couldn't even touch the peak of Qi training. "Giving up is also a kind of cultivation.

Qingqiu Guo patted his nephew's shoulder and said lightly.

After listening to the persuasion of the third uncle, Ou Jian's eyes showed a look of extreme struggle,

Meditating day and night, accumulating resources, is it a phantom in the end?

High in the air, a beam of ice light 100 feet long quickly crossed by.

It's a long distance, but the biting heat makes people feel like they're in the snow.

"Ice Spirit Root Power..."

Chen Kang roared, and the vitality of his eyes reappeared.

"Third uncle, when you come to the world, your nephew doesn't seek to build a foundation, just to be worthy of his efforts."

"Even if this effort can't blossom or bear fruit after all, my nephew has no regrets."

"Of course, if the third uncle can support a little alder, the nephew will be relatively nervous and take fewer detours."

Originally, Ou Jiangui was still opposed, as if he saw himself when he was young.

But the nephew's last words almost didn't stop him.

"Hey, I'm kidding."

Chen Kang touched the bridge of his nose and said embarrassedly: "Thanks to the care of the third uncle all these years."

"You kid!"

Pointing at Ou Jian, Qingqiu Guo suddenly grabbed it from his sleeve and took out an inconspicuous small jade bottle.

"The coffin is for you, let the third uncle see how hard you can work."

Qingqiu Guo stuffed the jade bottle into Chen Kang's hand.

"It is estimated that it is a cultivation pill in the middle stage of Qi cultivation."

With a hint of longing, Chen Kang opened the jade bottle, and then, with a sudden shock, the whole person became numb and motionless

"If I were a monk, I would never show a little expression that could reflect my heart in front of outsiders, and if there was a monk peeping around, you would probably not be able to escape."

Qingqiu Country is secluded

"Sanjiao, this ......"

Although the warning woke up Chen Kang, he was still shocked and difficult to hide.

Inside the bottle, it was actually a three-striped Tsukidan!

With the third uncle's money, even if he is secretly fake and private, he can't afford to buy this pill.

The key is that the third uncle himself still has a bloodline

Why did you give him such a precious realm-breaking treasure for refining?

"There are three possibilities for your future."

"First, being murdered and robbed of treasures."

"Second, sell the three-pattern Zhuji Dan, rely on the resources in exchange, easily break through the ninth layer of Qi training, and receive a deacon position in the family, which can be regarded as a relatively decent life."

"The third ......"

The elderly Qingqiu Guo stared at his nephew, and his clear eyes burst into a look:

"Through your efforts, cultivate to the ninth level of Qi cultivation before the age of sixty, and then refine this pill, and the longevity will skyrocket."

Many doubts were not solved, and Chen Kang wanted to continue to ask for clarification, but saw that the third uncle had crushed a wind talisman and gradually moved away from the caravan.

"Third uncle, where are you going?" Chen Kang hurriedly shouted.

"I heard that Jishan Temple has built a temple and a quiet platform, and I plan to use the lonely lamp as a companion for the rest of my life."

"On the family side, you can inform me about it."

In the distance, an old figure gradually disappeared, completely gone.

Jishan Temple, Young Master Shi.

This temple, which stands in the depths of the mountain, has been flourishing since it appeared more than 100 years ago.

Unlike the mortal beings who worship Buddha, worship gods, and even worship Du Bo, there are no offerings in the Jishan Temple.

It is only for the soul to cultivate the mind and recognize the self.

When the heart is blocked, some monks will come to Master Shi to meditate.

On this day, it rained heavily.

An old monk who practiced the eighth level of qi went up the mountain.

The temple door spread out, and he entered the temple unhindered.

The basic ones who come to cultivate the mind are the creatures of the human race.

Young Master Shi at night is brightly lit.

"I thought there was something mysterious, it turned out that there was a fourth-level pure heart array arranged in the temple."

Qingqiu Guo stroked his beard, his gaze through the bamboo wall, and fell on the body of an Oujian monk.

Early in the morning, Young Master Shi gave a big lecture.

The person who presided over it was Chen Ping, who controlled the formation.

"There are gains and losses, from endless perfection, let go of great narrowness, and harvest a narrow heart."

Chen Pingjing's mana slowly poured out.

Coupled with some heartfelt words, it made some foundation building juniors realize.

From time to time, people joined in to observe, and from time to time some people bowed goodbye.

In a corner, Ou Jiangui, who was old and frail, sat on the futon and listened drowsily.

No one cared about this junior.

At the age of dying, he only cultivated to the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and it is meaningless to prove his true heart.

"Boy, the lecture has begun, and you're still sleeping?"

Wake up from a sweet dream.

A black-faced foundation monk looked at Ou Jiangui dissatisfied.

Not to mention that the person who presided over the lecture was a senior Chen Ping, even if he didn't understand it, he had to listen carefully.

This person is good, but Young Master Shi is purely embarrassed.

"A seriously injured monk passed by in front of his predecessor with a Clear Void Leak Pill, did the senior stop him?"

Qingqiu Guo raised his eyelids and said lightly.

"Hehe, you still know how to clear the void and leak the pill when you practice qi? I'm afraid I saw it from some ancient book. "

The black-faced Zhuji laughed, hugged his fists at the host Chen Ping, and said loudly: "Ou Jiangui is up and down, the light is not bright."

Then, he didn't bother to take care of the old man, and walked towards the room in a dashing manner.

In the second year, the black face built the foundation and said goodbye.

The demon barrier has been removed, and it's time to try to overcome the Chen Ping Tribulation.

He is full of confidence, at least the inner demon level is no longer hindered.

After the black face built the foundation and went down the mountain, he did a big thing.

He followed the ban and killed a mortally wounded monk of the same rank in the mountains inside the city.

There is no other reason, clear the void and leak the pill!

However, a few months later, his disciple ventured into the cave and found that the master had a hideous face and had already sat down!

Suspected of dying under demons.

"If it's not your heart, how can you see through the demons in your heart if you draw a scoop according to the gourd?"

Standing in front of a simple style green building, there is no different color in the country of Qingqiu,

Then, without thinking, he walked inside

The warbler finches surrounded, not caring about his thin and aging body.

Dry and wrinkled squeezed out a smile, Qingqiu Guo shouted: "Good wine and good food, although it is served, Dao Ye, I am in pain today!"

Clean room.

Ou Jian's divine consciousness was deployed outside, and when he saw Qingqiu Guo who had woken up and returned from a drunken night, he snorted expressionlessly.

There is no salvation for this son. Spring goes and winter comes.

Young Master Shi's lecture will be held every two days in the early morning as scheduled.

Gradually, Qingqiu Guo had to use crutches to climb the cleaning platform to listen to the sermon.

Every time I still fall asleep.

His fame also spread across a radius of thousands of miles.

Among Young Master Shi, there was a twilight qi practitioner.

Not only are people dying, but so is the heart.

After a lecture, Chen Ping looked at the sea of clouds depressedly.

He was ordered by Qingqiu Mountain to sit here for a hundred years.

Buffa preached, and he has been safe and steady.

But I don't know when I'm in love, the private fighting behavior in the surrounding cities has increased dramatically, and there is chaos.

As soon as Qingqiu Country descended from the mountain with a sleepy face, a terrible thought flashed in Ou Jian's heart.

"Hehe, I'm worried about this seat, it's just a practice of qi that is about to sit down."

The host of Ou Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly, and waved his hand to make a sound transmission paper crane.

He decided to report the strange things that had happened in the past five years.

......

"Knock"

"Knock"

Young Master Shi's spiritual weapon bell rang on time.

Qingqiu Guo opened his heavy eyelids and rolled out of bed with his body bent.

This body is already before the limit.

As usual, he opened the door and walked slowly up the hill along the small green steps.

The presiding officer Chen Ping was no longer there, and the distance of the cleaning platform was empty.

Except for an isolated gray-robed figure.

Turning around, it was an old nun.

"Since Daoist friends disdain the words of the host, why do you travel hard to listen to the Fa?"

Lao Ni smiled and rushed down the mountain.

Ninety-nine steps apart the two.

"Look at the scenery."

Ou Jiangui coughed violently, said lightly, and struggled to climb to the tenth floor.

"You're about to sit down, what karma do you still have in your heart that you can't see?"

Old Ni continued to ask.

"I don't want to die if I can't see it."

Qingqiu Guo seemed to be answering the question, shook his crutches, and climbed to the mountainside with a brisk walk.

"Life and death are a certainty, and if you force cause and effect, you will be counterattacked."

The old nun's face did not change color.

"One died because of me, and ten thousand lived because of me."

On the mountainside, Qingqiu Country is calm and unhurried, and steadily takes another thirty steps.

"There are thousands of ways to live, why should Taoist friends cling to the safest one."

Lao Ni raised his eyebrows and exited.

"Those who go up the mountain, don't be informal!" Qingqiu Kingdom climbed to the top of the mountain without thinking.

Eyeing up at the old nun, he burst out laughing

"Jishan Temple tries to interfere with, or even reverse people's hearts, what is the difference between this kind of behavior and the Tao of this seat!"

After these words, Qingqiu Country finally came to the time when the dust returned to dust

His body floated into the sea of clouds and turned into mountain rain, moistening every grass and tree.

The old nun couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Then, a thick and vast divine consciousness enveloped the entire mountain.

Lao Ni's brain was in sharp pain, and his whole body bloomed, and a snow-white seven-tailed fox demon appeared as a prototype.

"It is not easy to inherit the Qingqiu Mountain Dao, please do it yourself!"

The words fell, and the faint oppressive force suddenly disappeared.

"He actually wants to borrow the rules of refining the heart and transforming the soul of mortals? If he succeeds, he will immediately be comparable to the middle stage as soon as he enters the Transformation God!"

Qingqiu Youyou's face showed a hint of horror.

And every word that Xu Yuan said when he was attached to Qingqiu Guo also set off huge waves in her heart.

Great Easy Realm.

The Thousand Laws Holy Sect has been flourishing for nearly a thousand years.

The cities under its jurisdiction also prospered, and the number of mortals and monks increased dramatically.

"I didn't earn a spirit stone today, and I posted two stall fees."

In the booth area, a junior who practiced qi put on a bitter gourd face, and said in a contradictory manner,

"Yuan Dan, right, you go with Ben Shao."

At this moment, a young man with a folding fan came to him, with red lips and white teeth, and extremely handsome facial features. "Stone ...... Shi Gongzi!"

When Yuan Dan saw the person coming clearly, he was suddenly frightened.

The monk in front of him was Xu Aqing, the famous second ancestor in the city.

Although the Shi family is only a foundation building family, in this small town, it is undoubtedly the overlord of the zenith

And Xie Lingzun is even more absurd, brutal, vicious, etc. are all the consensus of everyone.

After being divorced by the daughter of another big family a year ago, it seems that he was stimulated and his temperament has become a lot more sensitive.

But the once disgraceful reputation still made Yuan Dan afraid of a tiger.

"If you are rewarded, come with me."

Xu Aqing threw down ten medium-grade spirit stones and ran alone outside the city.

"Xie Xie Lingzun!"

Yuan Dan accepted the spirit stone in disbelief, and didn't bother to care about the stall anymore, so he hurriedly followed

First, wealth touches people's hearts.

Second, the Shi family covers the sky with one hand, if he resists, I am afraid that he will die outside the city at night.

What puzzled Yuan Dan was that Xu Aqing took him to a spiritual mountain.

"Dig a pit."

Ou Jiangui commanded indifferently.

When Yuan Dan heard this, he hurriedly did so.

Seeing a half-person-high soil pit taking shape, Xu Aqing took it out of his arms and handed it to him; "Bury it."

Sneaking a glance, Yuan Dan found that what he was holding was a black lampholder.

"Is it a soul lamp that has been extinguished?"

Ou Jian didn't dare to ask more, so he put the soul lamp into the soil pit and buried it in the sand.

At this time, Xu Aqing had crushed the boulder and erected a tombstone.

"Hmmm" "Whew"

As soon as a few strokes fell in the void, the handwriting on the tombstone gradually fell in love

"Chen Xiangwen's tomb?"

Yuan Dan was inexplicable, but he faintly felt wrong.

This buried man how and he is the same surname.

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence."

Ou Jian thought about it in fear, and listened to Xu Aqing's indifferent instructions: "You bow three times and knock nine times, and give him a ride." "Yes!"

Yuan Dan swallowed his throat and obediently did so.

When he got up again, his forehead was already bloody and fleshy.

"Good."

Xu Aqing's expression slowed slightly, took a deep breath, and bowed halfway to the tombstone.

"This spiritual mountain is owned by the Shi family, and now it belongs to you."

"You just start a small family in love, and Ben Shao will let the Shi family come forward to help you."

A casual cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation also has the opportunity to spread out its branches?

Yuan Dan hadn't recovered from the ecstasy, Xie Lingzun answered coldly: "Once a year, your Chen family is endless, this rule cannot be broken, otherwise there will be no place for you at the ends of the earth!"

"Ou Jiangui Aili, I must worship him as the ancestor of the family."

Assured in a panic, Yuan Dan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

With this little request, change to a spiritual mountain, the turning point of his extraordinary life has come!

Xu Aqing nodded lightly and left alone.

Tomorrow, a Chen Pinggao from the Thousand Laws Holy Sect will come to the Shi family.

His father worked up and down, almost emptying the family savings before he begged the master to take him as an apprentice.

Registered disciple Xu Aqing!