The danger of a small life has been experienced countless times before and after Chen Ping's cultivation.

The time when the Supreme Immortal and the Heavenly Medicine teamed up to catch him, he didn't even have a chance to enter the Golden Bead.

At that time, all levels of mana, divine soul, and rules were crushed, and he had no power to fight back.

Even taking refuge in Jinzhu is an extravagant hope.

But at this moment, encountering the bombardment of the sword qi outside the sky for no reason, Chen Ping felt strange and frightened, and at the same time, he unreservedly released what he had learned in his life.

His physical body does not yet have the strength to fit the Dao, and it is reasonable that he will be shattered after being locked.

But the strength of the soul's toughness gave Chen Ping time to delay.

Although the sword qi that came from this suppression had unparalleled killing power, it could not destroy his consciousness instantly.

"Boom!"

The power of space was overwhelming, and he found a way to survive in the blockade of sword qi.

Chen Ping did not hesitate at the moment, abandoned his body, and his soul escaped into the golden bead.

At this time, the two sword holes in his soul were already in the process of destruction, echoing everything in the devour.

His entire consciousness burned in the fire of life.

However, the speed at which the sword qi entered and cracked was beyond the reach of the rules of the four transformations.

What's even more terrifying is that after the soul is scattered, it will generally be broken into soul silk and then turned into powder.

But the attack in the sword hole completely skips the middle step.

Chen Ping is far from being out of danger at the moment!

And the way to stop the soul from shattering is naturally the jade land in the golden bead space.

……

"Click

"Click"

In the jade land, Chen Ping's soul was still crumbling.

That heavenly sword qi seemed to be immortal, and he had to annihilate all his consciousness, and even the divine effect of the jade land couldn't save him.

The battle for survival in the dead immediately began.

"Phew!"

Chen Ping's eyes were cold, and he resolutely divided his soul.

This initiative brought him even greater disaster.

The two holes on the sword qi seem to have eyes and wisdom.

No matter how many soul threads he divided, he was always with him.

Hundreds of millions of soul threads have multiplied sword holes.

"Again!"

Chen Ping didn't think about it, and with his understanding of the soul path, it was dense, like the soul filament of a black fish fry splitting again.

This is an extremely dangerous process.

You know, the soul of a living being is a collection of consciousness.

If the differentiation is too fragmented, the consciousness of living beings will crumble little by little and lose their memories.

Just like Chen Ping at this moment.

His thoughts had been choppy and incomprehensible.

"This seat, Chen Ping!

"This seat, the powerful Chen Ping in the late stage of refining the void!"

Guarding a glimmer of clarity, he is fighting for his life.

Once the 200 million soul threads were divided, Chen Ping's divine thoughts were uncontrollable and the pain continued.

In an instant, a sense of confusion about who I am and who I am fills my mind.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the sword hole was like a bone appendage, covering hundreds of millions of soul filaments.

"It's not at its limit yet!"

Seeing this, Chen Ping did not hesitate to divide the soul silk again.

"Hum!"

Hundreds of millions of buzzes in the sea of knowledge were stacked at the same time.

At this time, his consciousness was blurred, and he only remembered that his name was "Chen Ping".

That Heavenly Sword Qi didn't mean to let him go.

Hundreds of millions of attacks splashed together, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Ping's soul silk shattered together, as if he had fallen countless times in one breath.

The great horror of death looms endlessly.

He had to face his worst fears.

Dao collapse!

When the soul filaments were shattered one by one, his memory and consciousness had tended to be muddy.

However, what is the path of the heavens is that after the soul silk is differentiated, there is also a trace of flaw in the attack of the sword qi outside the sky.

It's not powerful enough to cover all the soul filaments!

After a round of sword waves that destroyed the world and destroyed the world, there were still two strands of soul silk that had escaped in the golden bead space.

Small and weak, like a candle in the wind.

But it is unmatched, and it will not be extinguished for a long time!

"I'm still here."

Chen Ping's consciousness remained unmoved.

With his soul almost completely destroyed, his mind could only last for half a breath.

After the loop, he forgets who he is.

"I'm still ......"

The two remaining strands of soul silk kept repeating the process.

His faith is like falling into a rock and seeds, breaking through the earth and spitting out shoots!

To the heart of the Tao, Chen Ping never loses to anyone.

He was not afraid of death.

It's the unwillingness in my heart.

The bombardment of the sword qi outside the sky actually hit him crookedly, which further sublimated his heart.

Then, the two strands of soul silk became extremely condensed, and began to bloom with boundless rich dead qi.

……

On a jade-colored soil slope, Chen Ping's soul was bathing, and his body exuded a thrilling brilliance.

With the improvement of his cultivation and vision, his miraculous vision of Jin Zhu went from ignorance to analysis of its essence.

This small piece of emerald land, which was opened very early, can quickly restore soul power.

There is no doubt that it contains the source of the soul path.

In addition, the power of repairing the divine soul is mixed with a special aura of turbulent waves.

It is the key factor in the strangeness of this place.

This is the anti-polar force formed by the hedging of the rules of life and death.

When Shi Lingruo opened the Sword Immortal Space for him, Chen Ping's life and death powers had already fused.

It's a pity that his qualifications are really inferior.

A chance against the sky came down to death, but the sword rules were still stuck in front of the bottleneck of the four transformations!

Fortunately, his perception of life and death still exists.

This became the basis for building a thousand towers.

People die, the lights go out.

The soul is dead, and there is none.

When Chen Ping's soul thoughts were as vast as smoke, hundreds of millions of soul threads suddenly twisted and recondensed into one.

"This seat has been completely reborn......

He muttered in his mouth, and there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

After experiencing a mortal catastrophe, Chen Ping's state of mind has been reborn, and there seems to be no emotional fluctuations in external objects.

Looking at the emerald earth under his feet, his eyes flashed.

"The things that are carried by the rules of life, death, and soul, so it is!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping's mind moved and returned to the outside world.

……

In the secret land of the ancient gods.

At the mouth of the passage, everything is as usual.

The machine spirit that was thrown outside was anxious.

It knew that its master was healing inside the orb of gold.

But the power of that extraterrestrial sword qi was shocking, and the gravity realm was shattered, and the master's divine soul could really withstand it?

"What happened?"

The Great Sage of Sanyang shrank in the corner, his heart palpitating.

In sight, Chen Ping's body suddenly split apart and was stirred into minced meat.

But he can be sure that this man has not completely fallen!

Because the soul mark in his soul is still a good existence.

"Poof"

"Poof"

In the next breath, a faint sound of movement sounded nearby.

The tens of thousands of pieces of minced meat scattered all over the space were suddenly guided.

Blood flowed back, and corpses were reassembled.

The nose, eyes, lips, and limbs reappeared in an instant, and a faint layer of death spread out in the cracks of the flesh.

It was a strange grayness, like a dead body

Corpses crawling out of the pile.

"Master!"

The machine spirit cried with joy and burrowed into Chen Ping's body.

But just one glance at it startled the mind.

The master's body was only temporarily stitched.

The meridians, dantians, and so on in the body are almost all crushed into powder.

Even if it is blessed with the vitality of the immortal fire, without decades of retreat, it will not be able to recover.

"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future."

Seeing that the machine spirit was worried, Chen Ping felt a little relieved.

Today's death rule breaks through the four transformations, which can be regarded as a blessing and a curse.

The key is that he inadvertently unlocks some of the secrets of Jin Zhu.

It's just that now is not the time to explore, so I took the first step forward.

……

"Master, that female correction accepted the inheritance, and you took the liberty to destroy it, so it triggered the cross-border killing of the True Child Sword!"

The machine spirit opened his mouth to remind.

It is afraid that the owner will repeat the mistakes of the past.

"Cross-border bombardment? What are the characteristics of the True Child's Sword?"

With his eyes shrinking, Chen Ping moved his gaze to Shenyang on the side.

"Li Daoyou, the old decay is lowly and lowly, don't you dare to try!"

Samyang Dasheng's heart jumped, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Chen Ping, who was far stronger than him, almost lost his soul.

How could he have the audacity to remove the tiger's whiskers?

Seeing this, Chen Ping frowned.

Wu Meixi was personally brought by him from the Shallow Star Sea.

It is too far-fetched to tie this woman and Shenyang together

What's more, Samyang is controlled by the Dementor Seal, and a single thought can determine his life and death.

The suspicion of conspiracy between the two can be completely ruled out.

Just when Chen Ping was full of doubts, Wu Meixi in the storm of sword intent changed again.

Her body flipped over unconsciously!

The head hangs to the ground, and the legs are suspended upside down.

"Huh?"

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and he immediately thought of the weird small drum taken out of the gold bead.

Judging by the space, he was almost certain that Wu Meixi's true body was already in another area far away.

If you follow the space, you may be able to discover the body of the True Child's Sword!

But the escape from death just now discouraged Chen Ping.

He used all his strength to barely survive, and he didn't dare to take on that kind of sword qi attack that was comparable to the Five Decay Creatures!

"Li Daoyou, what should I do now?"

Samyang asked.

Both Great Sages were blocked at the entrance to the secret realm.

The strangeness of this place made him retreat.

"Grab a few aliens and come in!"

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping said.

"Yes!"

Samyang nodded and flew out without questioning.

……

"Fortunately, the spatial technique of this seat is superb, and the physical space has not been destroyed by the sword qi."

After checking his own state, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief and fell cross-legged at the same time.

While refining the elixir of chemotherapy wounds, he mobilized the vitality of the immortal fire.

Half a month later.

Samyang returned with a group of strangely shaped seventh-order creatures.

Chen Ping retreated thousands of miles and asked those test subjects to attack Wu Meixi.

As a result, they were all strangled to death by the sword qi outside the sky.

This temptation made Chen Ping's eyelids jump wildly.

His soul locked on the square space, but he didn't find out where the true child's sword qi was derived.

"Lock down the neighborhood."

Without a clue, Chen Ping could only give an order in a tangled way.

In this way, he and Shenyang waited honestly outside.

In the first few years, the two were quite patient.

But as time passed, in addition to Wu Meixi, the other three Sword Spirit Root juniors also interrupted their understanding.

A few people don't know what to ask

Confused.

Even if Chen Ping searched for souls one by one, there was no clue about the True Boy Sword.

And he was sure.

Only Wu Meixi has been truly inherited.

Until the fortieth year, Chen Ping's injuries were completely recovered, and he gradually couldn't sit still.

"Samyang, you are in place, and you are not allowed to leave half a step without the order of this seat."

With a few words, he spread his wings and flew away.

……

The Endless Sea.

On an enclave wrapped in forbidden power, Chen Ping held his breath and stared, his soul into the golden bead.

The emerald land shines brightly.

Although he was at the peak of his form, he still stood in the halo.

Looking down, this area is integrated with the golden bead space, as if it has been polished out.

"This is where the fate of the seed of death falls."

Chen Ping is not very sure.

After experiencing several chances, he has surpassed his own realm in the comprehension of death.

Although the realm of the five transformations is not within reach, there are some possibilities after all.

Constantly recalling that insight, Chen Ping's soul was divided and merged, and his mind evolved in the golden bead.

After devouring a lot of ores, he stayed in the golden bead space for an hour, and the outside world was just a thought.

With the protection of the machine spirit, he can retreat with relative peace of mind.

The hourglass of time slowly falls into the sand.

More than 60 years have passed.

One day, Chen Ping stopped quietly, put his hands behind his back, and walked back and forth in the secret room with an expectant face.

In mid-air, a gray horned worm floats silently.

After a few breaths, he occasionally twitched his limbs, as if he was dreaming.

"If you don't wake up now, when will you wait!"

As soon as the soul sound exploded, Chen Ping's eyes revealed a rare nervousness.

In the past hundred years, the big gray has long recovered from his injuries.

"Hum!"

Swept away by the powerful soul power, the gray horned insect twitched all over his body, and opened his eyes leisurely.

In the eye, it is shrouded in an eerie black air.

It's like an abyss.

As soon as it woke up, it folded its wings in fright, and prostrate on the ground and did not dare to move.

", make a worm soup tonight!"

The next moment, a gloomy smile spread all around.

And when he only listened to his voice and didn't see his people, the big gray couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hissed with all his strength.

"Great, are you surprised, surprised?"

As soon as the ridiculed voice came out, a purple-robed Taoist appeared in the void.

His demeanor was mixed with a hint of pampering.

"Master!"

The last line of defense in the heart of the big gray heart fell apart, and he flapped his wings like arrows in ecstasy, and crashed into the man's arms.

"Huh."

Chen Ping couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Let the big gray gnaw on the robe.

The tears of the flying rock-winged evil insects are green, yellow, green, and yellow, and they are like eye feces, which makes him very disgusted.

……

After calming down, Chen Ping told Da Ash the ins and outs.

The Qifeng Star Demon Phoenix clan was completely wiped out, and the big ash was unmoved.

The phoenix it falls in love with is compared with its owner, and it has the same clothes that can be changed at any time.

"It's just a sixth-order peak demon insect."

The machine spirit is very tasty.

But it knew that this bighorn insect had accompanied Chen Ping for thousands of years, and the depth of his feelings was beyond the concept of a spirit animal.

"Follow this saint in peace."

"The eighth-order phoenix is just around the corner!"

Chen Ping put his hands behind his back and drew the cake with pride.

He will go further and further on the path of immortals.

The big gray who once depended on each other for his life is undoubtedly the most suitable companion.

He wasn't sure how many years from now, one day, he would

It won't be without the emotions of living beings.

But after all, in people's hearts, they should keep a pure land.

"Master, you have already broken through the eighth order?"

Big Gray was dizzy and unusually excited.

"Main ......"

Touching his chin, Chen Ping said indifferently, "Although it is not the eighth order, it is better than the eighth order."

"Chirp!"

How smart the big gray is, he doesn't break it down, he just dances around Chen Ping.

"Fu Yao?"

Hearing Da Ash ask about Chen Fuyao's recent situation, Chen Ping said without waves: "Her path depends on herself."

"Chirp!"

The big ash was lost for a moment, and then returned to the joy of reuniting with his master.

……

A cultivation plan was formulated for the big ash, and Chen Ping casually rewarded many treasures of the demon clan.

Then, he returned to the golden bead space again, and felt the rules of death without distraction.

I don't know how many thousands of years of water mills, his death rules have embarked on a road to heaven.

For more than 100 years in the outside world, Chen sat calmly.

The incomparably thick dead qi spread all over the body, and the flowers and trees in a radius of thousands of miles withered and turned to ashes.

"The jade stone in the golden bead is really a thing carried by the Dao seed!"

Condensed the Dao of Death, Chen Ping still looked incredible.

The rule of his death is actually connected to the golden bead!

The power is slightly better than that of this powerful Jing Yushou back then.

As a latecomer, Chen Ping knows that this is inseparable from the quality of the carrier.

He even judged that the increase in the Golden Bead Jade Land was even more terrifying than the Space Bead!

Just refining the Dao Seed, the jade land does not have the slightest sign of melting, which is incredible.

"Now, the four rules of soul, fire, death, and space have entered the realm of Dao seeds, although this cultivation realm is large, where else can we go?"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, he broke out of the cave mansion and flew towards the secret place of the ancient god clan.

After more than 100 years, there is still no movement on the side of Sanyang.

……

"Still feeling?

Descending on the secret realm, Chen Ping's face suddenly sank.

Just like a hundred years ago, Wu Meixi's body never moved at all.

"Master, this girl seems to have received a lot of inheritance!"

The machine spirit said in amazement.

"Nonsense!"

His eyes were cold, and Chen Ping regretted it.

knew that Wu Meixi had this opportunity, and she should have been done on the boat at the beginning, and she was temporarily married to a Taoist couple.