Chapter 792: I'm Really Not the Big Devil (8.7K Asking for a Monthly Pass)

A circle of stairs surrounds the platform.

Everywhere there was an empty white man, tearing at the wind-like whirlpool of prohibition.

And Chen Ping, who had already teleported out a full few breaths, was standing alone in the center, his limbs stiff, and he didn't dare to move.

His eyes gradually changed from the coldness when he saw the two gods at the beginning to a daze.

Not far away, a young boy of five or six years old and more than three feet tall was suspended in the air.

The corners of the hair are combed into a cupping shape, and the sides of the face are covered with bruises.

On closer inspection, the scars on the boy's face were pitted and twisted sword spots.

Next year is very young, but his whole body is full of a sense of old age that is not angry.

"The old monster who cultivates special exercises is similar to Xu Daoqing back then."

Chen Ping was secretly stunned, and unconsciously restrained all expressions that might make people hostile.

"Master Pang!"

"I've seen Elder Pang!"

The sword-robed old man and the slightly chubby male cultivator, these two avatars who seemed to be guarding the Flying Ascension Platform immediately saluted the boy.

Chen Ping noticed that the etiquette of the two was very strange.

It's not the Junior's usual gift in the Nether.

Instead, the fingers merged and pinched into a sword-like shape.

It should belong to a special way of greeting between the creatures within a certain sect.

However, the sword-sideburn boy who was respectfully called "Master Pang" and "Elder Pang" turned a blind eye.

For a few breaths, his eyes kept staring at Chen Ping with a slight coldness.

"This kind of look, if it's in the nether realm, Chen ......."

Although his scalp was numb from being stared at, Chen Ping still managed his expression stubbornly, not allowing himself to appear rude.

Because the old man named Ma Fanyu just now claimed to be a star of time, a deacon under the Great Immortal Saint Gate!

The Great Sage Venerable Title that can only be used by eighth-order beings.

In the shallow Star Sea region to which the Sun and Moon Immortals belonged, the Eighth Order was almost a legendary figure.

At this time, Chen Ping knew that the journey of ascension was far beyond his own cognition.

There is no doubt what level of power that can occupy a flying platform will be.

Think of the Nether Pavilion, and you can see it.

......

"Every breath of this Ascension Platform will cost half an immortal crystal, if you are sober, come down quickly!"

The sword-robed old man shouted at Chen Ping.

Hearing this, Chen Ping nodded, and immediately stepped on the soles of his feet and escaped from a high place.

However, while his body was moving, he stumbled slightly, staggering for a long time, as if he had just regained his adaptation.

This sense of imbalance in the body method shocked Chen Ping's heart.

It's like going back to the moment when I just learned to fly in my previous life, which is both rigid and jerky.

"Could it be the forbidden power near the Ascension Terrace?"

Chen Ping's eyes flickered, and he was suspicious.

"Haha, Jia forgot to remind fellow Daoists, the rules that operate in the Great Thousand Realms where you are and the stars are very different."

"For example, the Great Thousand Realms is a paper cage, with your magical powers, you can easily destroy the structure, and slash the suppression of multiple rule pupils in a row, this kind of behavior must have been tried many times before Daoyou ascended."

"And the stars of time are like steel cages made of eighth-order ores, even eighth-order creatures are difficult to destroy on a large scale."

"It is reflected everywhere, that is, the spatial barrier is strong and abnormal, the casting strength is restricted, and so on."

The chubby male cultivator explained with a smile.

He has been guarding the Ascension Platform for many years, and the natives of the Nether Realm have lacked knowledge, so he has long thought it is not strange.

In normal times, he didn't have so much leisure to reveal information to the natives.

But the realm of this purple-robed man is extremely high, although he may not be able to defeat him due to the problem of background, but after all, there is still a probability of refining the void.

Because of this, he was more or less polite.

"In short, it is the heavens and the earth that suppress the living beings, so that the stars of time become indestructible."

Chen Ping narrowed the corners of his eyes and pondered.

"If you are skeptical, you can use your swordsmanship to give it a try!"

The old man Ma Fanyu's heart moved, and he said.

As soon as these words came out, even the refining boy bowed slightly.

His eyes turned away, as if he was waiting for Chen Ping to make a move.

......

"Do you want to test my swordsmanship?"

Chen Ping immediately understood.

From the conversation between the two gods, he knew that he was swept away by the power of the Immortal Heavenly Sword.

This is another Sword Sect.

It is self-evident what qualifications are most important in recruiting disciples.

"Take one step at a time, the Void Refining Cultivators cultivated by the Eighth Order Force are not something I can provoke."

After forcibly centering down, Chen Ping immediately urged the mana to condense.

The sleeve robe rolled upwards, and the vitality of heaven and earth rippled in all directions.

In an instant, it condensed, turning into a sword qi with its own vibrating sound.

"Fifth step sword cultivation."

"Sure enough, it's a sword rule of a transformation, and it's at the same level as Master Pang."

Ma Fanyu and Jia Huashen glanced at each other, both smiling.

As for the oppressive sword boy, he looked indifferent and did not show any expression.

"That's true!"

While Chen Ping cast the spell, his heart sank.

He clearly felt the oppression of heaven and earth.

Although his own mana control is the same as before, the area where Kenshin assimilates everything into a sword has greatly shrunk.

"Swordsman!"

Chen Ping flexed his fingers.

In the next moment, those sword qi were like bee demons returning to the nest, densely packed in the void to form a huge sword shadow.

"The vision has only been manifested fifty or sixty feet!"

Even if he had expected it, Chen Ping's reaction was still stunned.

I think that at the beginning, when he was in the Great Thousand Realms, the size of the sword man was overwhelming, and when he swallowed the sword in his hand, it was thousands of miles away.

"Slash!"

With a soft click, the swordsman turned around sharply in sync, and his body turned into a moon arc shape, slashing towards an empty place.

At the same time, Chen Ping subconsciously became vigilant and caught the traces of the pupil of rules.

But after an instant, his eyelids shrugged and smiled inexplicably bitterly.

In front of him, a spatial crack that healed in the blink of an eye made Chen Ping completely sober.

Turning into a god, he fell to a sword that broke a hundred miles, and the Yuanying monk would laugh off his big teeth when he saw it.

"It is worthy of the Star Realm, and the stability of space is dozens of times that of the Great Thousand Realms."

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and he quickly adjusted his mood.

It is all living beings who are suppressed by the rules.

And not just against him.

The changes in the complexions of the two gods nearby could not be faked.

"Senior Brother Ma, it seems that the strength of this son's swordsmanship is still above the batch of true legends at the bottom of the ranking!"

The monk surnamed Jia shrank from the corner of his eyes, and said in a slightly startled voice.

"It's not just a sword rule that has been transformed, he has also cultivated several other supernatural powers to amplify the way of the sword, but I don't know how old this person is, if he is not more than five thousand years old......

Ma Fanyu muttered, his heart flashing.

......

Settled in front of the boy, Chen Ping bowed respectfully and said, "Let the seniors smile, this seat is ......."

As soon as the last words came out, he immediately covered his mouth, looking genuinely frightened.

"Haha, Ma knows that a monk like you is not the first cultivator in the Great Thousand Realms, and he is also a giant, standing tall for thousands of years, and he can't change his name for a while."

"It's quite humble in this seat, and there have been many ascended Daoists who have just entered the stars of time, and they are Ben Sheng, Ben Immortal, and Ben Giant."

Ma Fanyu twisted his beard and joked on the side.

His ridicule made the corners of the mouth of the unsmiling refining boy slightly curl.

"These two have a lot of relationship!"

While trembling and making amends, Chen Ping frantically collected information.

Ma Fanyu and Pang surnamed Lianxu have a lot of absolute origins, and it may be a close master-apprentice relationship.

Otherwise, how could a god dare to interject at will.

"Daoyou is a true person! It's in line with the normal state of mind of sword cultivation."

The monk surnamed Jia said with a smile.

"These two gods are courting this seat."

Secretly judging that Chen Ping was already a little shy, and saluted the boy again: "The younger generation has seen Senior Pang."

"You've encountered a seventh-order creature in the Nether?"

Suddenly, the boy opened his lips and said the first sentence.

The crisp childish sound is mixed with a hint of old-fashionedness.

Under normal circumstances, when a living being in the Great Thousand Realms suddenly saw a living Seventh Order, it would have to be curious and frightened except for respect.

"Yes."

Chen Ping admitted without thinking.

"That's probably a doppelganger or doppelganger of a fellow Daoist."

The boy surnamed Pang didn't pursue it, and changed his words, and said in an unquestionable tone: "You release a trace of the aura of the main exercises!"

"Oops."

Hearing this request, Chen Ping sighed in his heart.

In the conversation between the two gods, it seemed that this Immortal Sword Sect did not wait to see demon cultivators and evil cultivators!

"Demon Gong and Dao Law have the same end, and Gong Fa is just a means."

The boy surnamed Pang said lightly.

"The seniors have a point."

Chen Ping hurriedly hugged his fists, mobilized the Death Mystery Technique, and slowly lifted his qi out of his body.

"Huh"

Immediately afterward, with a ghost cry, pieces of hideous shadows transformed into shape, and dyed the monks inside a terrifying inky black.

"Demon Dao Exercises!"

Ma Fanyu and the monk surnamed Jia frowned when they saw it.

Can such a terrifying spell-casting vision be distinguished?

Although cultivating demonic skills is not the same as evil cultivation.

But most of the evil cultivators in ninety percent have cultivated demonic skills.

And the improvement of the Demon Gate Technique basically requires the exploitation and even slaughter of a large number of living beings.

"The younger generation has never been innocent because of the cultivation of the secret art of the Demon Gate!"

Chen Ping reluctantly argued.

His words are unassailable.

In the Death Mystery Technique, only the refining of the Sen Luo Immortal Hand, a kind of supernatural power, needs to collect the qi of living beings.

And he is far from cultivating the Sen Luo Immortal Hand to the Great Perfection.

At present, there is no end in sight to the path of refining the scourge of life.

Therefore, he must prove his innocence.

......

"Boy, the bloody aura on your body is no less than half a point less than that of a seventh-order evil cultivator!"

The next moment, the boy surnamed Pang spit out a sentence coldly.

When Ma Fanyu and the monk surnamed Jia heard this, their faces changed.

Elder Pang's cultivated sword heart was extremely sensitive to the bloody qi.

It was only then that he was sent to sit on the Ascension Stage.

If a Great Demon is brought to the Upper Realm, their reward will not be exchanged for a reward point!

"Is there anything wrong with this group of sword cultivators, when they reach this level of cultivation, they still care about the difference between Dao and Demon."

Facing the scrutiny of a refining void, Chen Ping felt a slight chill in his heart, but he didn't have too much fear.

After capturing the mana aura at close range, he had already determined that this boy surnamed Pang was only in the early stage of refining.

The Divine Soul is far beyond the ordinary level, all thanks to the super high level of soul art, which does not conform to his habitual cognition.

If these three are really not good for him, the possibility of escape is not small.

But the key ascension platform is the territory of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect.

There must be more than just three guards in front of you.

Life is not familiar, until the last resort, you must not take the initiative to turn your face.

......

"Senior Pang misunderstood, the younger generation was bloody, all because the human race in the Great Thousand Realms was weak and was bullied by other races."

"After the younger generation rose in the cracks, they had no choice but to lead the clan to raise the flag and resist, and after life and death, they fought a piece of blue sky for our human race."

"If the blood of the alien race is also considered an evil cultivator, then the junior has nothing to say!"

Chen Ping raised his head, his tone sad and indignant.

The Sword Sect was so jealous of the Evil Demon Outer Dao, he must not be labeled as such.

"Master Pang, there are indeed many races in the Nether Realm who are being bullied, after all, our human race is not strong before being qualified to comprehend the rules."

Ma Fanyu spoke softly.

"Thank you."

Chen Ping handed it to this person with a grateful look.

"It's not easy to shed the way of the sword, so the old man will give the price a chance to prove his innocence."

Perhaps moved to cherish the talent, the boy surnamed Pang said, and swept his sleeves forward.

A white jade talisman was sacrificed.

As soon as he took off his hand, it turned into a white rainbow and shot into the air.

As soon as he shrank and rose, an earth-shattering thunderclap suddenly came from the jade talisman.

In the blink of an eye, the faint white rays released turned into a scorching sun.

"As everyone knows, the breath of each race is inconsistent with the implicit connection between heaven and earth."

"This seventh-level true talisman can capture the blood on your body and sift out the number of your kindred who died at your hands."

"Whether it's an evil cultivator or not, you can see it as soon as you enter."

Pointing to the suspended white sun, the boy surnamed Pang said coldly.

"Everyone's known? I don't even know!"

Chen Ping's heart jumped.

Sure enough, it is a rich and boundless time star.

Even this kind of special function can be refined.

You must know that even in Tianzhong's rune inheritance, there is no record of the true rune.

Under the staring eye of the surname Pang Lianxu, Chen Ping had no choice but to bite the bullet and slowly approach the white sun.

In the process of moving, he kept recalling the faces of his old friends.

suddenly found that there were really a lot of people of the same clan that he had slaughtered along the way!

"Divine power is the art of Taoism, and since it is a contention, it is natural to rub friction with the same level."

"According to the true talisman, it will only detect the blood fluctuations of the mortals and low-ranking monks slaughtered on you."

The boy surnamed Pang said with a straight face.

The True Talisman is also known as the "Illumination Talisman" in the time and stars.

It is one of the best ways to distinguish between evil cultivators and ordinary monks.

After all, it is difficult to search for souls of high-level beings.

Looking at the strength of the divine soul of this ascension god, I am afraid that even the Great Perfection of Refining Void will not be complete.

"The younger generation fights with other races, which often spreads thousands of miles, and may inadvertently kill a lot of the same race."

Stopping three feet away in the white sun, Chen Ping sighed bitterly.

"Active and unintentional, the blood and evil qi that are entwined are not the same."

The boy surnamed Pang explained, and there was a hint of impatience on his face.

He estimated in his heart that nine times out of ten, this son was the great demon of the Nether.

"Oh?"

Hearing this secret, Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and he stepped into the blazing sun without saying a word.

The power of this talisman is very gentle.

Although he couldn't sense the danger, he still hooked up with Yan Xiansha.

In case the boy surnamed Pang is bad, he will immediately fight back.

......

"Hum!"

At the same time, the white sun trembled slightly as if it had entered the sea.

Countless flowers and green, glowing spots of various colors of spiritual light overflowed from it, and gathered into a fist-sized one, floating on Chen Ping's chest.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, the boy surnamed Pang raised his eyebrows and was surprised.

"You re-enter again."

He then commanded.

"Yes!"

Chen Ping did as he was told.

After a few breaths, a five-colored light cluster of similar size was condensed.

"This ......"

Ma Fanyu and Jia surnamed Huashen were also very surprised, and kept looking at Chen Ping, who was bathed in the hot sun.

"When refining this talisman, there won't be any quality problems, right?"

The boy surnamed Pang muttered to himself and looked at Ma Fanyu.

The latter arched his hand and stepped into it without hesitation.

Soon, a five-colored light mass about a foot wide appeared above his head.

Interweaving and comparing, it is actually a few circles larger than the light cluster in front of Chen Ping!

"In the middle of Jindan, Ma fell into the devil because of his sword cultivation and slaughtered a border town."

Ma Fanyu looked embarrassed, looking embarrassed.

He reported this to the sect.

At that time, he was fined a hundred years of confinement.

The point is that everyone's previous skeptical and defensive attitude is completely a joke!

This Ascended Cultivator who cultivates demonic skills is much cleaner than the deacon of the self-proclaimed Sword Sect!

The innocent clans killed by cultivating to the peak of the god can be ignored at all.

"Ma Daoyou doesn't have to feel guilty, killing a god-transforming cultivator is equivalent to saving hundreds of millions of living beings, and the merits can be erased."

After a pause, Chen Ping said awe-inspiringly: "In the Great Thousand Realms, I often reflect on myself, and I can't do whatever I want because of the power of supernatural powers."

"Heaven does not accept you to have your own predecessors to do the work for you, always uphold the original intention, so that you are worthy of the sword in your hand!"

A sincere word of affection.

Ma Fanyu was ashamed.

"Chen Daoyou is very similar to the junior sister who entered the sect three hundred years ago, both of them are the purest human emperors of the Great Thousand Realms!"

The surname Jia muttered, and the intention of befriending this person was even stronger.

Washing away the name of evil cultivation, this nether human race who has shed the way of the sword is destined to shine in the sect.

......

"Old man Pang Xulin is the outer mountain elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, and it is the practice of the sect to test just now, I hope that the little friend will not mind."

The boy surnamed Pang said kindly, and his face was much more relaxed.

"High-level evil cultivators harm living beings and harm the sect, and the younger generation understands."

Chen Ping hurriedly expressed his position.

He couldn't help but feel secretly glad.

Since his cultivation, he has always restrained his heart, and he has not slaughtered his fellow clans who have no power to restrain chickens.

In other words, Xu Wuyi simply washed his neck and waited for the ashes to disappear.

And the attitude of the three of them was turned upside down, which made Chen Ping know that this Sword Sect hated evil cultivators, and it was even more of a dispute between Dao and Dao.

Therefore, on the territory of this sect, he must pretend from beginning to end and play the role of a pure human emperor.

"There are countless treasures in this sect's collection, and after you have collected the contribution points, it is best to take the time to disperse your demonic path techniques."

Pang Xulin pointed with a faint smile.

Demon cultivation may be to match one's own law attributes, but it can be understood.

"Contribution points?"

Hearing the deep meaning of Pang Xulin's words, Chen Ping's eyes moved slightly.

These three people really wanted to lead him into the Immortal Sword Sect.

......

"Master Ma, where are you the little friend in the sea of stars?"

Pang Xulin asked Ma Fanyu.

"Master Pang, it should be the shallow star sea, the area close to the Tianpeng stars."

Ma Fanyu's tone was a little uncertain.

There are countless ascension channels from all walks of life.

He could only make a rough judgment.

"These people, they don't even know where they come from, they actually intercept them directly, which is too domineering!"

Chen Ping's belly is endless.

The one he agrees to is called a lead.

What is the difference between intercepting the ascension channel and snatching people.

"It is rumored that the Great Sage of Tianpeng has been missing for a long time, and you have done a good job, but you have to avoid those powerful eighth-order protection realms."

Pang Xulin said approvingly.

"The high-level circles of the Star Realm really know the deeds of the Great Sage of Tianpeng."

Chen Ping listened honestly.

It turned out that the Immortal Sword Sect was domineering, but it was still divided into objects.

To put it bluntly, it is to bully the soft and fear the hard.

"The Great Thousand Realms to which the Shallow Star Sea belongs can actually give birth to a kendo genius like Xiaoyou, tsk, it's really a once-in-a-lifetime miracle."

Pang Xulin looked at Chen Ping and asked, "Little friend Guigeng?"

"Four thousand years old."

Chen Ping did not hide it.

He had seen the power of the true talisman just now.

There must be an easy way to identify bone age.

If you don't tell the truth, you can make a good impression.

"Not more than four thousand!"

Pang Xulin's eyes burst with a hint of surprise that could not be concealed.

Ma Fanyu and Jia Huashen even glanced at each other and were extremely happy.

"At this age, stepping into the peak of the sixth order and cultivating the path of the sword is relatively rare in the current era of this sect, and it is not inferior to those top-level true legends who rank at the top!"

Nodding, Pang Xulin waved his small hand, and a red sword weapon floated on the bottom of his feet.

"Fan Yu, you take Xiaoyou to wander around Tianya City to familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment, and the old man has to report to Elder Kong, and strive to make Xiaoyou become a disciple of Neishan as soon as he enters the city."

"Yes!"

Ma Fanyu received the order clearly.

Flying in mid-air, Pang Xulin looked back and asked, "Little friend's name?"

"By the way, you don't have to deceive, the shallow star sea and the time stars are separated by a distance of one hundred and fifty immortal rivers, and no living beings will know you."

After hearing this, Chen Ping extinguished his thoughts of fabricating his identity, and said sincerely: "Senior Chen Ping, the Ping of the Sword Sect is safe!"

"You are very good, joining the Immortal Sword Sect will be the most correct choice in your life."

Pang Xulin looked deeply, and then, surrounded by sword qi, he quickly escaped from the flying platform.

"This person's retreat technique has surpassed the Flying Thunder Palace, and it is worthy of the foundation of the eighth-order force!"

With a clamp of his eyes, Chen Ping said secretly.

According to the current situation, he could only join the Sword Sect by pushing the boat.

Thought—Thought, his heart was happy!

If he was backed by an eighth-order sect, how could the enemies of Yang Xianchen and Yue Xianchen still dare to come to the door?

Chen Ping was immediately excited.

Consider whether or not to write a coaxing letter back to Yue Xianchen to deter those restless Seventh Order.

"Forget it, let's wait until I officially join the sect."

Chen Ping thought about it and asked casually, "Ma Daoyou, how far is the one hundred and fifty immortal rivers that Elder Pang said?"

"The Immortal River is the usual unit of distance in the area where the stars are located, and the length of a Immortal River takes about a year to fly."

Ma Fanyu said with a smile.

"That's fine, it's not very far."

Chen Pinggang breathed a sigh of relief, but listened to the teasing addition of the god surnamed Jia: "The realm of the Immortal River is said to be determined by the eighth-order beings, and the speed referred to is naturally based on the eighth-order!"

......

From the shallow sea of stars to the stars of time, even an eighth-order creature would have to fly for one hundred and fifty years!

In a trance, Chen Ping's first reaction was that the ants entered the city and could not be transferred for the rest of his life.

After Ma Fanyu confirmed with him again, he patted him on the shoulder and said with relief: "Before Chen Daoyou's spatial rules are three or four transformations, he still tries to give up the delusion of returning to the shallow star sea."

"Don't worry, the immortal cultivation level of the stars of time crushes the shallow sea of stars, and after a long time, you will forget your barren hometown."

"Hey."

After opening his mouth and being dumbfounded for a long time, Chen Ping's impulse finally turned into a sigh.

With his escape technique, I'm afraid he didn't fly much distance, and he sat down halfway.

Besides, it is very dangerous to travel in the sea of stars.

In some of the places that must be passed, even the eighth-order beings dare not shuttle alone.

"It's the end of the day."

After being sad for a while, Chen Ping cheered up and talked with the two future classmates.

......

Outside the Flying Terrace, exquisite palace buildings are magnificently arranged.

At this moment, a purple-robed man stood on the roof of the palace next to him, looking at the sky in astonishment.

In the void of view, in the east, south, and north directions, there are huge shadows of dark blue, bright red, and clear orange.

For several hours in a row, the three shadows did not even show a subtle change in the intensity of the light.

"In the stars of time, there is really no distinction between night and day."

Chen Ping is quite novel.

The division between day and night in the Great Thousand Realms is caused by the sun and the moon.

On the stars, you can't see the shallow sea of stars at all.

Naturally, there is no such thing as a black day and a white night.

He learned from Ma Fanyu that the three shadows in the sky were actually stars of the same level as the stars of time.

Since the beginning of records, the four stars have watched each other over this sea of stars, and have spent a long period of eternity.

It's not that the four stars aren't far away.

On the contrary, the nearest big star from the time star, such as the dark blue star, is separated by the distance of two immortal rivers!

It is equivalent to two years of rushing for the Great Sage of Hedao!

Go to the farthest clear orange star, and there are ten immortal rivers away.

Why does it give the illusion that it's close at hand?

It's nothing more than that the size of the four stars is too terrifying.

According to Ma Fanyu's description, the stars of time stretched hundreds of billions of miles from east to west, and many places had not even been explored by eighth-order monks.

At the same time, a white picture was printed in a jade slip attached to Chen Ping's forehead.

It is a key-shaped pattern with a wide head and a narrow body.

It's unbelievable to say, this is actually the true appearance of looking down on the stars from the endless sea of stars!

Time and the stars are not a sphere.

It's a unique key-shaped star!

Of course, Chen Ping is convinced.

Because he once saw the stars in the pearl of gold!

It's just that at that time, he didn't know the specific name of the star.

"I actually stepped into the Kunxing Sea that none of the predecessors of Tianzong had ever set foot in!"

Chen Ping didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

In the mouth of the localized god Ma Fanyu, the Star Realm is divided into three super regions.

The first is the shallow sea of stars, including the yang and the moon immortals.

More than 9,500 immortals are spread all over it.

The cultivation level of the shallow star sea is the worst, and it is far from being comparable to the time and stars.

Previously, Elder Pang Xulin Pang was very surprised that he was born in the Great Thousand Realms of the Shallow Star Sea, and this was the reason.

It is almost impossible for a Tianjiao like him to appear in the ordinary Great Thousand Realms.

The second super area of the Star Realm, the Abyss Star Sea.

Including more than 1,000 stars.

Tianzhong's hometown is in the Yuanxing Sea.

Although the prosperity there is still eye-catching, it is still far from qualified compared to the Kunxing Sea where the stars are located.

Kunxing Sea, more than 300 stars twinkling forever.

Time and stars are one of them.

And it's a relatively strong one!

"Heavenly Sword Cultivator, compete to get your Brother Chen to such a dangerous place."

Before, after Ma Fanyu introduced him to the general situation of Time and Stars, Chen Ping simply changed color, and he had the heart to run away all night.

The three overlords of time and stars.

Humans, demons, and Tusha!

There was more than one Eighth-Order Great Sage in each clan.

When he first learned of this information, Chen Ping's reaction was unprecedentedly fierce.

Concubine Shumu, a Taoist who had lived for 300,000 years, had never even heard of the names of several eighth-order people!

And on the stars of time, several top-level creatures with names and surnames suddenly appeared.

This really made Chen Ping difficult to accept for a while.

"In this case, it is indeed necessary to keep a low profile."

Chen Ping's face was ugly.

He was low-key after the Great Thousand Worlds said, which was completely hypocritical after becoming famous.

Originally, as long as he broke through the refining void, the creatures of Yang and Moon Xianchen would be helpless against him.

It's okay now, although the early stage of the seventh order is also a giant.

But it's still a hundred steps away from the top!

Just like the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect, every hundreds, thousands of years, a group of gods will be killed in battle, and even a handful of Void Refining Sword Cultivators.

You must know that the Sword Sect is one of the best super forces in the Time Star Human Race!

"Are the Tusha really that powerful?"

Chen Ping frowned and pondered.

The Immortal Sword Sect has been entangled with the Tusha clan all year round, and has been at a disadvantage repeatedly.

In the past 10,000 years, it has lost several hundreds of millions of miles in a row!

And intercepting other Great Thousand Realms of Sword Dao geniuses to replenish themselves was also a strategy that was temporarily decided during this period.

Otherwise, after a period of time, the Immortal Sword Sect will encounter the risk of not being able to receive it.

"The rules of the sword path are so strong, the Sword Sect is actually defeated again and again."

"If one day it is destroyed, will it not be counted on this throne again?"

In order not to sit in the name of the lone star, Chen Ping thought about leaving.

Outside the Tianya City, where the Feisheng Platform is located, the Tusha clan haunts frequently.

If he encountered the Tusha clan in the middle of the seventh order, he would have almost no way to survive.

Moreover, the fall of the Immortal Sword Sect means that half of the human race has fallen!

In the vast time and stars, there is no pure land.

"This seat has just arrived, and this Sword Sect, which has stood for millions of years, will not say no at this point."

Chen Ping kept comforting himself.

He had no choice but to join the Sword Sect.

Moreover, near the Ascension Stage, there is not only Pang Xulin who is refining and suppressing it!

As soon as he slipped on his front foot, he was afraid that he would be caught in a stick of incense.

"Chen Daoyou, after you become a disciple of the Inner Sect, you can challenge the true inheritance."

"Once you defeat your opponent, your treatment will not be inferior to that of an Outer Mountain Elder like Master Pang!"

Recalling Ma Fanyu's words, Chen Ping's eyes flickered.

The supernatural powers he cultivated in the Great Thousand Realms were already comparable to some of the disciples of the United Dao!

Even in the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect, he is one of the strongest gods.

This is great news.

"Cultivate in the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect first to refine the void, and then act at the opportunity."

Chen Ping thought in his heart.

The Sword Sect is a decent family, and although the infighting is serious, it is much better than the cruelty of the Demon Dao Sect that often kills relatives and friends.

Sen Luo Immortal Hand can only be further refined when he cultivates to the Great Perfection.

At that time, he had already broken through the seventh order.

At that time, it will not be too late to return to nature.

If you come here, you will be safe!

Chen Ping took a deep breath and jumped off the roof.

"Whew!"

All around, streams of extremely pure heaven and earth vitality poured into the dantian, making him feel very comfortable.

After a long time, those transparent filaments of light precipitated together and turned into colorful liquids!

Chen Ping needs to absorb it all the time.

Otherwise, within half an hour, the mouth and nose will be blocked by the surging spiritual energy.

"It's no wonder that the Immortal Dao of Time and Stars has prospered so far, and these natural spiritual qi are equivalent to the cultivation elixir of the Three Dao Patterns."

Chen Ping was extremely emotional.

If the Tongtian Pavilion is transferred, at least three or four percent of the pavilion members can naturally advance to the sixth order consummation.

Moreover, after entering the stars, Shouyuan has also increased by more than 2,000 years.

It's almost a limit feedback for rule completion.

......

A dozen hours later.

Chen Ping sensed that the prohibition outside the hall had changed, and immediately dodged out to greet him.

"Brother Chen Dao, Ma's vacation has been approved by the above, so I will take you to Tianya City for a good time!"

An old man in a sword robe stood at the foot of the steps, smiling and groaning.

It was the deacon of the Sword Sect, Ma Fanyu!

This person looks old, and his real age is hundreds of years younger than Chen Ping.

Shouting out Brother deserves it.

"I'm sorry for you."

Nodding, Chen Ping responded with a smile.

This kid obviously meant to stammer him.

He wanted to get acquainted with the new environment as soon as possible, and he was happy to be approached by a local snake.

"Brother Chen Dao has just ascended, if you don't have enough money, Ma can borrow you ten immortal crystals first."

"Don't worry about when you pay it back!"

Ma Fanyu took the initiative to speak.

The vast majority of the Ascended Monks have a shabby net worth.

I may not even have seen what Xianjing looks like.

"Chen has a small amount of savings, and when the time comes, he won't be able to ask Ma Daoyou to borrow it."

Speaking ambiguously, Chen Ping spread his hands and motioned for Ma Fanyu to lead the way.

"Haha, too."

"With a powerful first cultivation ascension like Chen Daoyou, the creatures of all races in the Great Thousand Realms will more or less supplement some resources to fulfill their filial piety."

"The best spirit stone is also one of the hard currencies, but it is very difficult to exchange it for immortal crystals."

"Ma will take you to find a fixed channel to cooperate with the sect first, and you will never let Brother Dao suffer!"

Ma Fanyu led the way and swore a promise.

After Master Pang lost the sword fight, their life in the sect was too miserable.

If this Nether Human Race can sit firmly in the top ten true inheritances, it may not be impossible to turn over with this!

(The story of the Star Realm is very long, and Rong Xiaodao slowly unfolds the framework.) )

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