Chapter 787: The Peak of the Transformation of the Gods, the Years Are Ruthless and the Lives (8.4K Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Under Tongtian Island, the old demon lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, looking like he was walking on thin ice.

Although this Haoyuhai cultivation realm is the first time he has returned.

But the prestige of Tongtian Pavilion has been heard countless times from the mouths of the Taoist friends around him.

The Heavenly Evolution Continent was almost swallowed by the Demon Spring!

In the battle of Ethereal Mountain, Chen Ge's main force turned the tide.

Reverse slash several peak creatures, including the Holy Maiden.

This only saved the Heavenly Evolution Cultivation Realm!

It was rumored in the outside world that the strength of the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion was approaching the seventh order.

Although he is a demon giant, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the god transformation.

But in front of Pavilion Master Chen, I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand a single move.

"Senior brother has cut off part of a certain soul, if he is allowed to cast a spell successfully, such and such will still die!"

The old demon gritted his teeth, and his face gradually became firm.

This Tongtian Island may be his only lifeline.

Just when he was in a state of anxiety, a graceful and luxurious middle-aged man flew down from the top of the mountain.

"The pavilion master has an order, the female cultivator stays, and the Taoist friend leaves Haoyuhai immediately after receiving the reward."

"His old man also said that no place in the Great Thousand Realms is a place outside the law, and Daoist friends are full of demonic energy, and they work hard to restrain their hearts and uphold racial righteousness."

Although the middle-aged man's expression was kind, the words he said were stiff and cold, which made the old demon feel cold.

"The old man doesn't want these 100 top-grade spirit stones."

Looking at a storage ring slowly floating, the old demon didn't want to take it, but he didn't dare not take it.

"Why, Gu Moucai's words are not clear enough?"

Gu Sixian glanced at him.

In Haoyuhai, even the peak creatures have to be honestly coiled.

"Gu Daoyou, I want to see Pavilion Master Chen, and I have another thing to ask for."

The old demon said in a low voice.

After hearing this, Gu Sixian was about to reprimand, but after his ears moved, the words of the desert changed: "You follow Gu into the mountain!"

"Thank you for your accommodation."

The old demon was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

……

"What a blessed land."

Along the way, the old demon breathed heavily, full of envy.

The cultivation environment of Tongtian Mountain was much stronger than that of the sixth-order spiritual vein.

Especially near the purple and green spiritual spring, the immortal aura is swirling, and it is accompanied by the vitality released by the immortal tree.

Ordinary people can prolong their life for several years with a mouthful.

"Pay attention to your eyes, that's the Pavilion Master's Daoist!"

Gu Sixian snorted coldly.

"Yes, yes."

Hearing this, the old demon of Kuangtian felt a stirring in his heart, and bowed to the spiritual spring and apologized.

Walking into the top of the mountain, you will be greeted by a fishy and smelly pool of blood.

The pool is filled with thunder and lightning prohibitions.

As the electric wires and blood mist surged, a terrible scream could be heard from time to time.

A frightened glance at the old demon.

It was found that the pool of blood was soaked with two distorted souls.

It seems that he is experiencing infinite pain all the time.

As a demon path giant, the old demon of Kuangtian could see the heel of the blood pool at a glance.

This is clearly an evil technique that tortures the souls of the gods.

"Taiyi Lingzun of Taiyi Sect, Feather Creation Lingzun of Taishang Pavilion."

Gu Sixian explained simply.

The pavilion lord said that these two people should be tortured for a thousand years before they could be given death.

……

"Pavilion Master."

Before the Flying Thunder Palace, Gu Sixian stopped to see him.

Then, the two of them walked into it with bated breath.

In the gloomy hall, there was only one purple-clothed Taoist with closed eyes sitting cross-legged.

After the footsteps became clear, the man in purple opened his eyes slightly, and an invisible coercion swept away.

The old demon suddenly felt cold in his hands and feet, and his lips trembled.

He couldn't help but be shocked.

reminds me of the scene when I was first recruited by the ancestor of my own god when I was first recruited.

"The rumors are by no means groundless, the divine power of this Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion is far beyond the limit of the sixth order."

The old demon hurriedly got up from the ground and knelt down half-way as a junior.

"It's all like this."

Suddenly, the purple-clothed Taoist approached in a flash, and with a slap of his hand, he took the old woman back to his side.

"Pavilion Master Chen, this woman has supported a small family in the Canghai Cultivation Realm."

"I happened to pass by and saw that it was a villain on your pavilion's bounty list, so I didn't hesitate to take it."

The old devil truthfully explained.

"She, she once clamored for this seat to enter the Yun family!"

Fingernails scratched the old woman's face, and Chen Ping laughed self-deprecatingly.

"This ......"

When the old demon heard this, his heart suddenly burst.

"The Jiuding Chamber of Commerce in the Fancang Sea Area colluded with the Sea Clan to trap the monks in the Polar Sun Treasure Domain, but fortunately, the Pavilion Master reversed the situation, saw through the Jiuding conspiracy, and led some of the Terrans to escape."

"Yun Qiurong, this woman is also one of the first evils!"

On the side, Gu Sixian blurted out as if he were a homely eater.

The experience of the pavilion master is like a treasure for him.

Of course, a little touch-up has been added.

"It's almost time to sit down and cultivate to the late stage of the Yuan Infant, it's extremely boring!"

Chen Ping shook his head in disappointment.

Back then, Yun Qiurong was let go by the Moon Child Fairy who had not yet joined Tongtian Pavilion, and his whereabouts are unknown to this day.

Unexpectedly, it ended up going around and around and falling into his hands.

The former enemy is already an ant-like commodity.

Chen Ping even woke up the woman and admired her fear and begging for mercy.

"Gu Daoyou."

After a while, Chen Ping threw the old woman to Gu Sixian, and said in a humble voice, "You take her to the Sea Tribes in the Central Sea."

"Doesn't she like to work with the Sea Clan, and this seat will fulfill her."

After hearing this, Gu Sixian immediately understood.

The magic weapon on the soles of his feet swirled, and he escaped from Tongtian Island in the blink of an eye.

……

In the Flying Thunder Palace, the old demon of Kuangtian was respectful, and presented two storage rings with both hands.

One is a bounty reward from Tsutenkaku.

The other was his own belongings.

"Two thousand top-grade spirit stones, a seventh-order ore."

Unraveling the mark and sweeping it, Chen Ping chuckled and waited for this person's next words.

"Please Lord Chen Ge save a certain life!"

The old demon confessed in fear.

It turned out that this person was from the Canghai cultivation world.

The sect where it is located is also a behemoth there.

More than ten years ago, his senior brother wanted to devour his flesh and blood in order to cultivate demonic skills.

Although the old demon escaped with serious injuries, half of his soul was cut off and sealed by his senior brother.

The secret art of the Demon Dao has always been weird.

He could lose his life at any moment.

"Would you like to join the Tsutenkaku?"

After understanding the situation, Chen Ping asked leisurely.

"And such good things!"

When I heard it, I didn't believe my ears at first.

What kind of existence does Tsutenkaku exist?

Coercion a realm, all races are afraid.

He never thought that Pavilion Master Chen would actually take the initiative to invite him to join.

So, Kuang Tian agreed in ecstasy, and said while the iron was hot: "The several hidden treasures of the Demon Sect are clear."

"A certain person is willing to serve the pavilion master and annex the Demon Sect!"

He is worthy of being a man in the devil's path.

I didn't even think about it, so I sold my original power cheaply.

"Interesting guy."

Nodding with a smile, Chen Ping's mind moved, and a soul seal floated down.

The old demon's face changed, and after quickly considering the pros and cons, he finally let the soul mark smash into the soul.

"I'll walk with you personally!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping flicked his hand, and the Flying Thunder Hall shot into the air, galloping towards the Canghai Cultivation Realm billions of miles away.

……

Half a load later.

The Dao system of the Canghai cultivation world was purged.

The Demon Sect attacked the surrounding alien races like crazy, and he was unscrupulous.

The eerie Devil's Fang Mountains.

The old demon of Kuangtian and another demon monk in the late stage of the transformation of the gods knelt at the feet of a man.

"So-and-so is really ......"

The old demon wanted to cry without tears and cursed at the same time.

Next to him is his senior brother Ke Tian Old Demon.

Pavilion Master Chen did not eradicate the great enemy for him at all.

Instead, he extradited his senior brother to Tongtian Pavilion.

Now, the brothers who regard each other as enemies are actually working together again.

Looking down at the respectful twin demons, Chen Ping secretly sneered.

If it weren't for the fact that the people of the Tongtian Pavilion were scattered to kill the Immortal Tribe, and there were no available soldiers in the Pavilion at present, how could he have taken a fancy to these two treacherous and cunning demon cultivators?

"Kuangtian, Ke Tian, the two of you stay in Canghai and hand over a batch of spirit stones, ores, and magic weapon resources every hundred years."

Chen Ping casually set up a branch of Tongtian Pavilion.

Then, after he threw a few sixth-order puppets to the second demon, his figure "Peng" collapsed with a thud.

"Are you sick?"

After kneeling for half a quarter of an hour, Ke Tian's vicious expression flashed, and he complained resentfully.

Invited a Supreme Emperor here from billions of miles away, the Demon Sect has stood so far since then, when has he ever been so aggrieved?

"It's better to die than to live, instead of blaming the junior brother, let's think about how to loot the surrounding cultivation world to gather a once-in-a-century offering!"

The old demon straightened his chest and sneered.

Before leaving, the pavilion master had taken away the Demon Sect's 10,000-year savings.

Moreover, the alien races in the Canghai cultivation world have almost been killed.

The two brothers are now poor and white, and everything has to accumulate again.

……

The Flying Thunder Hall galloped through the sky and soon descended on the Heavenly Continent.

Chen Ping negotiated with Dinghai Palace for half a month, and left satisfied.

Although this palace did not directly take refuge in Tongtian Pavilion, it signed a series of agreements with him.

Because of his nostalgia for his homeland, Chen Ping didn't go too far.

The resources required to be handed over are within the scope of acceptance.

It's just that a condition has been added to kill the remnants of the Taishang Pavilion.

The great enemy in the shadows must be eradicated before ascending.

Especially the alien power led by Fusu and Blood Butterfly.

Otherwise, as soon as the Tongtian Pavilion leaves, the human race in this realm will no longer have a way to live.

Ascension ......

Thinking of this, Chen Ping couldn't help but think of the invitation of the true descendant of Tianpeng.

That one seems to know how to use the Ancestral Tree Mark to build a stable ascension channel!

What makes Chen Ping's heart flutter is the word "stability".

You must know that even the passage between the two realms arranged by Tianzong in Nanyi is only temporary.

There is no possibility of breaking into the star realm at all.

But the origin of Tianpeng's true descendants is mysterious, and he must be planning something.

Before there was still room for improvement in strength, he was reluctant to deal with it in a hurry for the time being.

……

Thirty years later, Tsutenjima.

Xu Wujiao, Bai Su, Big Ash, Wraith Sky Sparrow, Chen Fuyao and other cabinet members returned one by one.

Listening to the achievements reported by the cultivators, Chen Ping was expressionless.

Under the clear attitude of the Tongtian Pavilion, the Great Thousand Realms and Hundred Clans regarded the Immortal Descendants as a thorn in their side.

Decades of mighty annihilation.

The immortal tribe on the bright side has basically been destroyed.

It's not so easy to find out the people who live in the dark.

For example, the peak immortal Fusu.

Still not a little bit of news.

If such a creature is bent on hiding, except for him, who has lost his soul path for the second time, the rest of the people may be powerless.

"Pavilion Master."

Xu Wuyi paused, and mysteriously felt something out of his sleeve robe.

The power of space shook violently, and a purple-red fishhook levitated.

Aside from the color, the appearance is exactly the same as his own Sky Thief Golden Hook!

"You killed the sixth-order immortal descendant who destroyed the Phaseless Array Sect?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows.

This thing was the magic weapon of the sixth-order immortal back then.

"Haha, luck!"

The color in Xu Wuji's eyes flashed.

Thanks to An Yu'er, she sensed the breath of this treasure.

Otherwise, he will miss a great enemy.

"Are you going to hand it in?"

Chen Ping said with a smile.

"I wish to buy it at a high price!"

Hearing this, Xu Wuyi shook his head again and again.

The Immortals were killed by him.

The spoils of war should naturally be at his disposal.

But these two fishhook magic weapons in the Great Thousand Realms are all made by the branches of the ancestral tree.

And the mark of the ancestral tree is on the pavilion master.

He was afraid that this son would be regarded as a forbidden person, so he took the initiative to confess.

"You've got a good idea of it."

With a teasing smile, Chen Ping waved his hand and hit the hook back.

"Thank you, Lord Pavilion!"

Xu Wuyi was ecstatic and bowed sincerely.

At the same time, he still had some sour taste in his heart.

It's just a heavenly spiritual treasure, and the pavilion master can't look at it anymore!

Otherwise, he would not have given it to him generously.

"You wait for three years of repair, and then immediately transfer the Tianyan Continent to help Dinghai Palace eradicate the Taishang Pavilion."

After arranging the trip, Chen Ping gave an order to end the meeting.

……

Inside a luxurious cave house at the top of the mountain.

In front of Chen Ping, a cyan bladed sword swirled.

Indeed, as Xu Wuji guessed, Cang Xu Yin, Yan Xian Sha, Flying Thunder Palace, Yuan Shi Sword and other small stars were accompanied by several small stars to break through the boundary, and he had very little interest in Tongtian Lingbao.

"Ye Daoyou, I'm sorry!"

Touching the Yuan Shi Sword, Chen Ping sighed.

This sword has been in his pocket for decades, and he has not refined it because of his scruples about the machine spirit.

But after several attempts, he found that Ye Junhao's consciousness had completely merged with the machine spirit.

In a very violent state.

If you don't kill the machine spirit, you can't tame it completely.

Staring at the bronze mirror talisman on the forehead of the sword spirit, Chen Ping no longer hesitated to pull it, and the seal was lifted.

This is a seventh-level spirit sealing talisman refined by Tianzong, which can control the consciousness of the machine spirit.

But in the same way, it is only valid for more than 100 years.

"Whew!"

At the moment when the spirit sealing talisman was shattered, a monstrous violent aura swept out.

Rushing through the surrounding thousands of miles.

"Town!"

Chen Ping urged his soul without thinking.

Spiritualism and corals are poured together.

……

After a night of wind and rain.

The violent fluctuations gradually subsided.

The Yuan Shi Sword rotated quietly, as quiet as a dead thing.

In Chen Ping's sea of knowledge, there is a treasure book.

On the eve of Ye Junhao's fall, he regained some sanity.

He used the Yuan Shi Sword's Tongbao to make a deal with Chen Ping.

"Gu Daoyou, you go to the treasure house and get a few things for Shan Wanchen."

After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Ping commanded.

Before Ye Junhao died, what he cared about the most was actually the sword spirit root junior of the sect.

Although Shan Guanchen has been joining Tongtian Pavilion for hundreds of years.

But this woman is withdrawn, and she doesn't deliberately make friends with flatterers.

The contribution points on the body are not enough to exchange for the things of the catastrophe.

Since he promised Ye Junhao, he will naturally serve snacks.

For today's Tongtian Pavilion, it is easy to help a gifted Yuan Infant break through the Transformation of God.

After some advice, Chen Ping began to refine the Yuan Shi Sword.

This little star boundary-breaking treasure comes with a sword qi realm.

The power was so powerful that it overwhelmed a complete set of Zhou Tian Ten Thousand Absolute Sword Formations.

……

In the next hundred years, Tongtian Island lost its trace of Chen Ping.

All the cultivators received the news of the pavilion master's retreat.

Therefore, no matter how big or small, no one will come to the door to disturb them.

At this moment, some remote corner of the Haoyu Sea.

Several huge coral reefs hide a cave.

In the secret room, Chen Ping investigated his current realm of Qi cultivation and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

A few days ago, he cautiously dispersed his cultivation according to the technique of dispersing gong recorded in the "Death Mystery Technique".

The fragile small body made his sense of security disappear for a while.

This time, he did not notify any relatives and friends to protect him.

Even the Great Ash was sent to the Tianyan Continent.

However, with the physical strength, as well as the presence of several sixth-level formations and puppets in the outside world, it is enough to deal with unexpected situations.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping pointed to the ground.

Tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones flew together, and five or six patterns of elixir abounded.

Chen Ping spared no expense to restore his heyday as soon as possible.

In the process, even if the Babel Pavilion was destroyed, he would not go out to take a look.

"I have basically comprehended the mysteries of the Death Mystic Technique, and I have all the things I can prepare."

So, after Chen Ping took a six-pattern qi cultivation pill, he slowly closed his eyes and entered a selfless cultivation.

In the days that followed, in addition to checking the formation, he spent all his thoughts on recovery.

Time passes, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle!

The closed door finally opened a crack after many years.

A ghostly figure hid behind the door, fangs and claws.

It's like an ancient troll that has been sealed for thousands of years, and it's daunting.

"It was about the same as this seat expected, and it took more than 120 years before and after the dispersal of the exercises."

In the midst of the demonic spirit, Chen Ping muttered to himself.

Then he looked at the magic visions around him, and couldn't help frowning.

The Death Mystery Technique is the method of the Demon Gate.

This time I went out, and I had to directly confirm the identity of the big devil!

"It seems that after going to the Star Realm, we will search for that thing as soon as possible."

Chen Ping muttered.

The stars are heavy and treasure the holy dragon Cailin!

It is recorded at the end of the chapter on the Death Mystery Technique that this thing can dye spiritual power and cover up gloomy visions.

Although he doesn't care about the difference between Taoism and magic skills.

But most of the time, it will be easier to put on a layer of skin.

……

After taking a nap, Chen Ping was extremely satisfied with his state.

The Death Mystery Technique is several grades stronger than the Shimmering Sun Immortal Earth Codex.

His mana in the late stage of his current transformation is much deeper and more condensed than that of Yan Changsheng at the peak!

The explosion of mana alone made his overall strength increase by three or four percent.

What's more, several Dao techniques in the Death Mystery Technique are also extremely strong.

There are three kinds of collateral spells that can be cultivated in the realm of transforming gods, and he has cultivated them all to the realm of Xiaocheng.

The first is the soul and demon appearance.

Pure death.

On that day, dragging the soul out of the body of the Giant Spirit Moon Emperor was the method of imitating the demonic appearance.

Second, Rakshasa tears.

This technique is a fire attribute supernatural power.

Today, Chen Ping finally has the skills to use the "Yuan Flame".

And what he values most is the third secret art.

His name is "Senluo Senshou".

This technique combines the dual rules of death and fire, which not only cuts longevity, but also has extremely strong killing powers.

Even the Sen Luo Immortal Hand in the Xiaocheng realm is showing a trend in the realm.

Falling into it, the sixth-order peak creature can also be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

And the most complicated is also this Sen Luo Immortal Hand.

According to the exercises, there are many stars in the world that can additionally strengthen this technique.

"Pick the stars with one hand, and cut off the Xuanhe with the other."

The one who created the Death Mystic Technique had guessed the ultimate power of the technique.

It's a pity that even he didn't cultivate the Sen Luo Immortal Hand to that extent.

Because many unique treasures are in the hands of the eighth-order forces.

Ordinary people really can't afford to offend.

"If the seniors can't afford to blame, the younger generations will confess, and those who the seniors dare not kill, the younger generations will do it for them."

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of devouring essence.

Gold beads eat ore.

Mysterious spirit beads knock magic weapons.

Unless he disappears halfway, is there any room for him to be kind to others?

……

"Forget it, we still have to find a way to solve it."

Bathing in the spiritual spring bucket, Chen Ping's eyes were depressed.

The Death Mystery Technique itself can increase the probability of refining by 20%.

But that refers to the Five Tribulations.

Instead of the terrifying ninety-nine to one!

With the current supernatural powers, impacting the Heavenly Tribulation is simply nine deaths and one life.

"Without external objects, the success rate of Hedao disciples is less than half of it......

Chen Ping's eyebrows tightened in thought.

A few moves by a Hedao disciple at the peak of the Transformation of God and an ordinary person who does not fall behind in the early stage of refining the void are definitely not a big problem.

His current level is at the level of a Hedao disciple.

In this way, if he wants to survive the ninety-nine tribulation with certainty, when he is at the peak of his god transformation, his divine power must at least be able to suppress or even defeat the early stage of refining.

"What a pit!"

Stirring the spring waves in the bucket, Chen Ping closed his eyes tremblingly.

……

In more than 100 years, the pattern of the Great Thousand Realms has changed dramatically.

First of all, the Taishang Pavilion, which spanned several cultivation worlds, was annihilated.

The initiator is naturally Tsutenkaku.

There are many cooperating forces.

After several battles, the Taoist system of Taishang Pavilion was uprooted.

Only one or two remnants of the gods ran away.

Secondly, Tongtian Pavilion had established branches in more than a dozen cultivation realms.

Suppress the alien race and support the human race.

Countless resources are all included in the Haoyu Sea.

Although ninety percent of the forces complained greatly, under the deterrence of Chen Ping's signboard, no one dared to resist the plundering of Tongtian Pavilion.

In addition to these good news, Chen Ping, who had just returned to Tongtian Pavilion, also learned two bad news.

Pavilion friend Xie Hanyuan was seriously injured and fell in the battle with Taishang Pavilion!

Sword Spirit Gen Shan Wanchen was possessed by an external demon when he hit the Heavenly Tribulation, and Xu Wuji had to kill her!

In just over a hundred years, the two members of the Origin Sword Pavilion have all died.

It's normal for Xie Hanyuan to be dead.

Tongtian Pavilion does not have a golden body protector.

High-level scuffle, it is not uncommon for some cabinet members to fall.

But Shan Guanchen's failure to break through the god made Chen Ping unexpected.

"Gu Daoyou, didn't you follow the instructions of this seat and arrange for her to cross the catastrophe?"

Chen Ping turned his head and asked.

After receiving Gu Sixian's affirmative answer, he was silent for a while.

Perhaps it was Shan Wanchen's dark experience of being imprisoned by the Taiyi Immortal Sect that destroyed her Dao heart.

The physical body can be replenished.

But the heart can only heal itself.

"Remove Shan Wanchen from Tongtian Pavilion."

Chen Ping waved his hand and said in a surging voice.

This woman's dignified sword spirit root stopped at the fifth order, which was simply a great shame for Tongtian Pavilion.

"Yes!"

Gu Sixian clenched his fists and took his life.

He's always had that idea.

……

"Pavilion Master, after nearly two hundred years of looting, including Dinghai Palace, there is resistance to us."

Xu Wuyi reported coldly.

The Tongtian Pavilion family is the only one and has taken advantage of the benefits.

This is an inevitable result.

According to his meaning, he quickly cut through the chaos and simply wiped out all the sixth-order forces in the Great Thousand Realms.

"This seat told you to go to the fate, but is this your attitude of begging?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping glared at Xu Wuyi fiercely.

"That's it."

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping cultivated with the people: "Start with the Sea Clan and the Giant Spirit Clan, and do everything possible to provoke a war between the two clans."

"Then, whichever of the two clans gives more resources, Tongtian Pavilion will pull whichever side of the hand."

When the cultivators heard this, they nodded thoughtfully.

The Great Thousand Realms are too big!

No matter how busy the Tongtian Pavilion is for tens of thousands of years, it is impossible to get rid of all the alien races.

It's better to use your brains and strive for the greatest benefits.

……

The second day back to the mountain.

Chen Ping summoned Le Xin and Si Baiqing alone.

Ordered the two of them to stop the orders at hand and make every effort to refine the cultivation pill in the late stage of the Transformation God.

Then, just as he was about to retreat, he received a transmission note from Gu Sixian.

Red transmission note.

It means that there is important news to announce!

When Chen Ping's consciousness sank into it, his expression changed suddenly.

Then he closed the stone door without replying.

The night is smoky, and the cold moon hangs high.

Chen Ping stood alone on the top of the mountain, and the whole person exuded a sense of loneliness.

"Husband."

Behind her, Concubine Shu Mu came out.

"She's going to sit down."

Chen Ping's words are not fluctuating.

"The last side is for seeing."

Concubine Shu Mu held the man's palm.

She asked Gu Sixian.

Yesterday, a primordial infant from the Phaseless Array Sect came to ask for a meeting and brought a piece of news.

Shen Wanwan has reached the point of dying.

"This seat is now the master of the Great Thousand Realms, why do you want me to take the initiative to see her!"

Chen Ping said coldly.

"It is because your path continues."

Concubine Shu Mu said softly.

She understands her husband's feelings.

"Trouble! If it weren't for Concubine Mu's insistence on pleading, this seat would never have left Tongtian Island for half a step."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ping's figure disappeared.

……

Outside the island of Tsuten.

A woman in red waited respectfully.

Yan Zhenjun, the first cultivator of the new generation of the Phaseless Array Sect.

"Junior Yan ......"

Seeing a purple-robed man silently manifesting in front of her, the red-clothed nun bowed to her in shock and fear.

"Shut up!"

"I don't want to know anything about you."

Chen Ping waved his hand impatiently and stopped the introduction of this woman.

Then, he searched for the soul without saying a word.

After knowing the cultivation world where Shen Wanwan was staying, the Flying Thunder Hall hung into the sky and disappeared in a flash.

……

A year passed.

Under a certain green mountain, Chen Ping stopped for a long time in front of a newly erected tomb.

After two thousand years of meeting, neither of them mentioned the rights and wrongs of the past.

Just quietly embracing.

until the woman was silent in his arms.

The night in the archipelago was beautiful and beautiful.

"Chen Ping's wife, Shen Wanwan."

Chen Ping flicked his fingers as a sword and engraved the tomb inscription.

Then, he suddenly remembered something, and his face turned pale.

"Oops, how did I forget that!"

Chen Ping was secretly startled, and fled towards the Dead Lake in a hurry.

……

The extreme of the world, the Dead Lake.

A huge tombstone 100 feet high is extremely conspicuous.

"The tomb of Lu Yu's predecessors."

On it, several magnificent golden characters shone brightly.

"Wow!"

In the clouds, Chen Pingqi blew his beard and stared.

Below, the tomb keeper Yuanying looked at him, and immediately turned into a bitter gourd face.

"It's been more than a hundred years, how come this predecessor is still alive?"

Yuanying male cultivator knew that he had made a big mistake, and quickly kowtowed and apologized.

At the same time, he quietly removed the hundreds of kinds of melons, fruits, and cooked meat of spirit beasts placed in front of the tomb.

"Boy, you've provoked the Lord of Tongtenkaku!"

Chen Ping rushed down angrily, unable to hide his anger.

"Tsutenkaku!"

As soon as he heard this, the Yuanying male cultivator suddenly became dizzy, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.

After a few breaths, Chen Ping lukewarmly let this person get up.

In the end, this junior also obeyed his orders.

After all, 100 years have passed.

"Forget it, let's stand now, Lu Yu is indeed dead."

Looking at the tombstone, Chen Ping said quietly.

As soon as he turned around, he threw a storage ring at the tomb keeper and disappeared.

……

Tsutenjima.

The mortals in the outside world have changed one stubble after another.

As soon as the gods are retreated, time flies.

More than a thousand years later.

When Chen Ping was 3,600 years old, he finally broke through the bottleneck and stepped into the last realm of the sixth order.

The Great Perfection of Transforming the Gods!

It took twice as long as he expected.

The reason is naturally that he continues to take pills, which leads to frequent demonic disorders.

He could only slow down and improve his cultivation while comprehending the way of the sword.

After the breakthrough, Chen Ping's path in the Great Thousand Realms was almost broken.

The elixir suitable for the living beings of the Great Perfection is a precious material and rare in the world.

Second, it can't be refined at the level of happiness.

Therefore, the mana was pushed to the limit of the sixth order, and he had to go to the star realm to find a way.

……

Golden Bead Space.

Due to the growth of his divine sense, Chen Ping broke through the fog and discovered a new earth cover.

"Masks?"

"What do you mean?"

"Jinzhu gives me a mask......

Chen Ping was speechless and retreated.

Three eighth-order ores can only be exchanged for treasures, and he is currently powerless.

……

After going to the treasure house of Tongtian Pavilion for a turn, Chen Ping's belongings were immeasurable!

has dominated the Great Thousand Realms for more than a thousand years, and he is almost the only one who has been rich.

There are more than 100,000 top-grade spirit stones alone, more than 260 pieces of seventh-order ores, and 40 or 50 pieces of heavenly spirit treasures.

It is comparable to the net worth of two cultivators.

Recently, however, there have been fewer and fewer treasures coming in from all over the place.

The encroachment of resources by fishing for all the resources has regressed the overall prosperity of the Great Thousand Realms by a level.

"If you don't ascend again, the old man will die."

Pu Hanmo saw Chen Ping and said bitterly.

The Pavilion Master actually arranged for him to continue to build a fire-attribute spirit sword, which was really a little disregard for his old body.

"I'm going to go out and figure out a way!"

Chen Ping responded and hurriedly left Tongtian Pavilion.

……

The next few years.

Chen Ping started from Haoyuhai and went all the way to the west.

It has been nine years since he has traveled to every corner of the Great Thousand Worlds.

"Search again!"

Chen Ping, who had found nothing, was still unwilling.

In another position, the divine consciousness swept away overwhelmingly.

Finally, in a desolate ancient mountain range, Chen Ping found a deeply hidden enemy.

Glaring, Fu Su was stunned before he could react.

"Where is the Nirvana Blood Butterfly hiding?"

As soon as the immortal enemy died, Chen Ping was even more eager to pull the blood butterfly.

So, he spent more than ten years again turning over the world.

The Blood Butterfly is still nowhere to be found.

After all, if the target is constantly moving, it will be staggered from its position.

During this period, Chen Ping also found a number of ancient secret realms that no one had discovered.

Sweeping around with the sheep in hand, he had an extra half-foot-long statue in his hand.

The appearance of the statue is a middle-aged human race, with clear eyes and a high nose, as if it contains great wisdom.

"Heavenly Medicine Spirit Venerable!"

"Isn't this the Daoist friend who picked up the treasure with the function of ripening the spirit plant?"

Looking at the statue, Chen Ping frowned.

The era of the Heavenly Medicine Spirit Venerable was far away from him.

If that person didn't break through the eighth order, the two wouldn't have been able to meet.

And the secret realm under his feet is the cave mansion left by the Heavenly Medicine Spirit Venerable.

There is a complete Dan Dao and Lingzhifu's inheritance in it.

"Forget it, let's go to the Moon Immortal Continent first to find the true descendant of Tianpeng!"

As he spoke, Chen Ping didn't waste any more time, threw the sculpture into the storage ring, and galloped away into the distance.

More than half a year later.

At the underground trade fair in the Moon Immortal Continent, Chen Ping killed a demon cultivator in the early stage of the Transformation God with one palm.

In a magic lamp that slowly flew into his hand, countless ghost-faced shadows flew uncertainly.

"Senior Brother Liu, I didn't expect you to be refined into an unconscious ghost."

"Hey, the junior brother of the Wunian Sect will do his best to find someone to inherit the Dao system, you can go with peace of mind!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping shook his palm and smashed the magic lantern.

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