The longevity of the machine is long.

The 160,000 years have passed, and there is no change in Concubine Shu Mu.

The only change is that the number of times I see Chen Ping is getting less and less, and the time for Wen Cun to pour out is getting shorter and shorter. But with such a silent companionship, Concubine Shu Mu has no regrets.

Among her husband's several Taoist companions, she is the only one who has accompanied her all the way from the end to the peak. "What a privilege I am."

Looking at the empathetic Taoist couple on the Hongqiao, Chen Ping's heart was faintly turbulent. For a time, the red dust was rolling.

The postures and faces of several women slowly crossed in his mind. Some have long been blurred.

Some of them are still vivid, as if they were snuggled up to yesterday.

He understood and felt the feelings of the immortal predecessors who had left the sect and even the clan at the end of their cultivation. Beings are born as individuals.

The final one by one, but the original identity was restored. This has nothing to do with the length of the cultivation years.

It's that Chen Ping's supernatural powers have touched that point! After refining the Blood Immortal Seed, the Immortal Body was completely formed.

The foundation is as strong as the demon lord of the Star Realm! After all, the Demon Lord is an immortal body cultivated by relying on racial advantages.

Chen Ping had the blessing of the Era Immortal Technique, as well as the Blood Dao True Immortal tempered Blood Immortal Seed, and the background alone was far overshadowed. Without the interference of the outside world's killing techniques, the body and soul are almost far from exhausted.

Even if he doesn't become a true immortal, Shouyuan is more than 10 million.

The weak are determined to live a long life. The strong man has his own longevity!

It is vividly embodied in Chen Ping in the semi-fairyland. "Wait, wait.

Chen Ping muttered to himself, his figure flashed slightly, turning into a colorful sword mark and disappearing.

For 160,000 years, the stars have been shuttling in the dark realm of the universe.

As a result, Chen Ping didn't know where he wandered.

But fortunately, he has a starry sky immortal chain, and it can be transmitted back to the star realm at that time.

And the reason why he is so cautious and keeps changing the retreat place is because the old way of the soul that he met by chance and fought 160,000 years ago has not fallen.

Of course, with his supernatural powers back then, in the face of two true immortal beings, he had to decisively give up one.

Although the old man was concerned about his potential and expressed his attitude of not wanting to continue to be an enemy, Chen Ping had always been vigilant and guarded against it.

Worried that the Great Luo Yang Immortals would learn of his information, they would all go out to strangle him in the Half-Immortal Realm. However, he is extremely flexible with the normalization of spatial attributes.

Flowing through the universe is like a small fish swimming into the infinite deep sea.

Even with the power of Yang Immortal, without the guidance of his essence blood, soul silk and other media, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack! As for the safety of the Star Realm, Chen Ping didn't care about it at all.

The coordinates of the astral realm are clear.

If the Yang Immortals of the Great Luo Ancestral Realm had the ability to eradicate it, they would have destroyed the realm a long time ago, and it was impossible to raise tigers for trouble, and it dragged on for dozens of epochs.

There must be creatures in the astral realm that make them jealous! For example, the two heavenly paths, the sky boots and so on.

"Flowers fall and peanuts come and go."

Lingxiao Xingchen, in the retreat cave mansion, Chen Ping leaned against a black sky tree, closed his eyes and rested.

If you look closely, the branches of this tree are luxuriant, and each leaf is shining and changing, as if carrying one prosperous small world after another.

In the first tens of thousands of years of meditation and comprehension, the chaotic attribute came into being, breaking through the bottleneck of unification.

At this moment, Chen Ping was in the universe, and the natural coercion emanating from the chaotic power of the surrounding body was like a complete realm!

He has a deeper understanding of this original rule.

The Nine Metamorphosis of Chaos is the foundation of realm authority and circulating immortal power.

Accommodating, devouring, and feeding back are the most important three-sided characteristics of the chaotic attribute.

If Chen Ping is willing to spend millions of years, he can completely create his own realm. It's just that it's just as barren as the Beginning of Victory.

After the chaos was unified, Chen Ping was engrossed in cultivating the rules of the sword in the black hole of the beginning of the Dao. 100,000 years to sharpen a sword.

With the talent of the Era Immortal, coupled with the sword immortal as a reference, it is not too difficult for the sword to break through the nine transformations and return to one. This speed is already much faster than that of beings of the same level.

Ai Xuanji's immortal talents of the four eras, before he received the treasure from the Qiyun Dao Master, was still only in the realm of the Eight Transformations Dao Fruit.

And the sequelae of the soul, fire, and death that devoured the true law fruit in the early years were unable to be promoted for a long time.

"Solve this scourge today!

Holding the Ten Thousand Tribulation Immortal Bead in his hand, Chen Ping's mind flashed, and his physical body entered the golden bead space. Before the beginning of the black hole.

Chen Ping stared with his hands down.

The Immortal Bead Artifact Spirit once mastered the power of the Nine Transformations to One.

Now he knew that this black hole was actually a trial space. However, it is not clear whether the rules of the beginning of the path can be inherited.

However, according to Jiang Li's description, it is impossible to teach the origin and supreme rules through the irrigation method. The Immortal Destiny's Dao Origin Divine Power comes from the Golden Bead.

It is the same as Chen Ping's mastery of the art of breaking the Dao through the Sanqing Creation Jade! "Whoosh"

Then, Chen Ping's figure disappeared in place in a blur. Deep in the black hole of the beginning of the Dao.

A stone wall that changes between reality and reality stands still.

Three holes of hundreds of zhang are inlaid high, and the entrance of the cave spews out a stream of pure Dao Origin power. "Whew"

"Whew"

As far as the eye could see, a burst of black wind howled and howled, making this area a forbidden place. Chen Ping stepped lightly.

Contrary to the fear of the last time, now he is not afraid of the black hole guards of the True Immortal Realm. Especially the special creatures in the black hole.

In terms of comprehensive strength, it is definitely not as good as the sermon bell at its peak!

"Wow"

As soon as Chen Ping approached, he immediately attracted the attention of the black hole guards, and those violent winds joined into a canopy of heaven and squeezed and roared towards him.

At the same time, a black beast with huge wings and a body like a celestial snake hovered out. The beast had two horns on its head and a belly covered with delicate scales the size of a wheel.

"It would be nice if I could tame it and bring it out of the world."

After Chen Ping spoke foolishly for a while, he immediately turned into a round of golden scorching sun and took the initiative to rush towards the alien beast. Golden light and blood shine.

An extremely powerful sense of oppression erupted in the ancestral immortal body.

However, before the ancestral immortal body could hit it, the huge body of the alien beast was like a fallen leaf, spinning wildly and retreating backwards.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Chen Ping's fists smashed into the head of the alien beast with precision.

First, the dazzling light burst into flames, and then the sound of the sky cracking and the earth cracking resounded throughout the black hole. The beast let out a scream, and then its body and loach curled up, and it was punched deeper into space.

"Not bad!"

Chen Ping shook his arms, secretly satisfied.

Before the tribulation, the Great Luo Ancestor Immortal Body was unable to enter. m.

But with the two origin veins, he has already survived the calamity of the double cultivation of the Dharma body, and coupled with the strength of the divine power and physique of the immortal body, he is not inferior to the alien true immortal who is naturally powerful in the physical body.

"Whew!"

The next moment, the alien beast that had unloaded its huge power raised its head and roared, and tens of thousands of black celestial snake phantoms boiled and entangled. Under the tail wagging, the wind and rain entangled Chen Ping.

At the same time, the phantoms of the Heavenly Snake suddenly appeared, forming a huge whirlpool of recoiling, as if they wanted to swallow all his vitality into it!

Chen Ping waved his sleeves without changing his color.

The Chaos Realm rose straight into the air, covering wildly in all directions. "Zizi"

The sound of burning was incessant, and wherever the Chaos Realm passed, the endless vortex shrank and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if it had become a dry well that had been drained, and there was no previous violent movement! The power of chaos is very restrained and devours supernatural powers.

Because of the nature of Chaos, it is easy to break through the limits of what the Devouring Spell can absorb! "Slash!"

After Chen Ping spat out a word, the center of the Chaos Realm suddenly stirred, and a beam of glass-colored sword light flew out.

The fighting method in the black hole only lasted for dozens of breaths.

The Heavenly Snake Beast has been wiped out.

As Chen Ping expected, the Black Hole Guard was just a creature created by the Immortal Bead with a secret method, and it was just an empty realm. "One of the inherited things must be the beginning of the Dao fruit!"

"What will the other two things be?"

Looking at the three holes in the stone wall, Chen Ping's expression moved slightly.

However, before I had time to think about it, the entire black hole had a tendency to break up, and it became more and more intense in an instant.

"Bang"

"Bang"

Starting from a hidden corner, the snow of the Dao Beginning Black Hole melted into the scorching sun and collapsed, and turned into fragments of different sizes to envelop Chen Ping.

"The authority of thousands of years of circulating power, the opportunity for the death attribute to be unified has come!"

Chen Ping was calm and calm, allowing his mind to fall into a dark abyss with no end. The talent of the rules of death did not enter the immortal realm of the era.

If you follow the step-by-step understanding, millions of years are not enough to squander. Relying on the help of circulating immortal power is the only chance at present!

At this moment, beyond the astral realm. In a space that is extremely far away.

A nine-storey colourful palace looms.

Countless runes swirled and danced on it, and the sound of music continued. If Chen Ping was there, he would have been surprised by the appearance of the palace.

The blood-filled land that was first climbed by the first was hidden with a pattern similar to that used for marking! It is this splendid nine-story palace in front of you.

Looking again, I saw a figure in a long skirt standing outside the palace. The skin is slightly blue and crystal clear, like a freshly carved ice sculpture.

She seemed to be waiting for someone to arrive.

After standing quietly for a while, his eyes moved to the side without emotion.

The next moment, a dazzling golden sun pierced the sky, instantly lit up the dim sea of stars, and slowly fell towards the palace.

"The Great Luo Ancestral Realm has blocked the Star Realm, and my mother came to join in the fun at this time, which really made Xuan Sheng in a dilemma!"

On the golden sun, an ordinary-looking middle-aged Terran monk first arched his hand slightly respectfully, and then smiled softly. "Your wings are stiff, and this mother's scream seems to be reluctant."

The woman in the long skirt opened her lips and said lightly.

"My mother is the remnant of the starry world, if it weren't for the Xuan Sheng's maneuvering around these years, how could you live to this day? The middle-aged monk flicked his sleeves and said unceremoniously.

He Ji Xuan Shenggui is one of the Yang Immortals in the Great Luo Ancestral Realm, and this level of filial piety is already touching the heavens and the earth.

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