In the Netherworld Valley, the flowers on the other side are all over the mountains, the tidbits on the other side are all over the valley, and the Yuanling butterflies are dancing.

This is the best environment for practice.

Chen Ping knows better that making good use of the Netherworld Valley, improving his cultivation, and consolidating his foundation is the best way to break the game.

However, before that, it is imperative to understand the situation of Guan Phantom.

"Your cultivation is eighth. Peak? Chen Ping looked at the apprentice in front of him.

"Back to Master, it's been more than seventy years since the disciple entered the eighth layer, and he hasn't been able to enter the ninth layer?" Guan Huancai said.

Staying in a small realm for more than seventy years is not a good thing.

It shows that it has encountered a difficult hurdle to overcome.

Chen Ping thought for a while and said, "You use all your strength to strike a blow over there, and see your situation for the teacher." ”

"Yes, Master."

Guan Huancai struck with all his strength into the distance.

Chen Ping thoughtfully, and let her try a few more times, including speed, explosiveness, and spiritual power display, and even let her show her Yuan Ying.

A comprehensive assessment of her current situation was conducted.

The result surprised Chen Ping a little.

Not bad.

Guan Huancai's situation made Chen Ping unexpectedly feel good.

encountered a pass, but most of it was due to the lack of porcelain in the original god.

Not a big deal.

In fact, she was already at the peak of the eighth layer of Yuan Ying, and she was only one step away from the ninth layer of Yuan Ying. Considering the value of the Yuan Spirit, in this Netherworld Valley, even if you don't take the pill, it shouldn't be long before you have the opportunity to advance to the ninth layer of the Yuan Infant.

Next, Chen Ping gave targeted teachings to solve some of her confusions in her practice to help her break through the shackles in understanding.

"Next, you will practice here, let go of the realm of the primordial spirit to invade the body, or it won't be many years before you can reach the ninth layer of the primordial infant." Chen Ping thought about it and didn't give her the Yishen Pill.

There is a Yuan Spirit here, which is better than any pill.

At least the eighth layer of the Yuan Infant does not need pills.

This is also the reason why Chen Ping agreed to accept an apprentice.

There are enough tidbits on the other side of the Netherworld Valley, he can't use them here alone, and bringing one more apprentice over can not only repay the Guan family's affection, but also ensure that he doesn't have any trouble, which can be regarded as a convenient thing.

Of course, I didn't expect that the Yuan Spirit was actually bred here.

This is Chen Ping's luck.

It is also Guan Huancai's luck.

"Really?" Guan Huancai said excitedly.

Chen Ping smiled indifferently:

"Of course."

"Remember, don't take any pills, just the tidbits and Yuan Ling here are enough."

"The teacher will enter the center of the valley to practice, if you encounter confusion, just call the teacher."

The density of the other side of the Netherworld Valley is not the same as that of the primordial spirit, and the more central the core area, the higher the density.

Guan Huancai is currently only the eighth layer of the Yuan Infant, she can practice here, and if she goes inside, her Yuan Shen may not be able to withstand the impact of the tidbits and Yuan Ling on the other side.

If it is counterattacked, it will be more than worth the loss.

Waiting for Guan Huancai to sit cross-legged and practice, Chen Ping quickly left and walked towards the central area.

The further you go, the more butterflies there are.

The butterfly also has a larger volume.

The largest butterflies are even several feet in size, gliding through the air like airplanes.

Chen Ping took a deep breath and did not go to the core area, but sat down on a blue rock at the edge of the core area and began to meditate and practice.

Under the operation of the Ziyuan Immortal Gong, a butterfly the size of a bison closest to him seemed to be summoned, turned the direction of flight, and rushed towards Chen Ping.

The moment it touches its body, the butterfly disappears instantly.

Turns into a little bit of afterglow.

Chen Ping, who was meditating, suddenly felt his spirit tremble, and a tingling sensation permeated his whole body.

His soul was in a trance, and at that moment, he saw Zhao Changxing coming towards him, and he fell into the pitch-black abyss, and there was a bone-piercing cold abyss everywhere.

Chen Ping was startled, and hurriedly pulled back his state of mind that he had almost fallen into an illusion.

'Shhh ’

'What a strong Yuan Ling. ’

It is worthy of being a rare and difficult spiritual creature in the upper realm, and it is terrifying. ’

'The strength of his Yuan Shen is six or seven times greater than that of ordinary monks of the same realm, and his state of mind is extremely firm, but when facing the Yuan Spirit, just a butterfly almost let himself fall into an illusion. ’

'It's just a butterfly the size of a bison, and if it's a butterfly the size of an airplane, won't you be awake? ’

Chen Ping subconsciously remembered the tempering experience of the Golden Heart Demon Introduction that he had experienced in the Tribulation Tower of Tianyin Immortal City.

It's just that the Yuan Spirit is countless times stronger than the Golden Heart Demon Introduction.

Such a thing will have an exceptionally good refining effect on the Yuan Shen.

Wait. ’

Chen Ping was shocked, and suddenly released his divine sense.

If he, a god-transforming monk, can't withstand the impact of the Yuan Spirit, then what about Guan Huancai, the eighth layer of the Yuan Infant?

He hurriedly extended his divine sense, and sure enough, he saw Guan Huancai's forehead covered with cold sweat, and his small body trembled, but his eyes were closed and his face was pale.

It's what it looks like to be caught in a fantasy world.

"Be sober, it's all an illusion."

Chen Ping's divine sense directly hit Guan Huancai's soul, like a thunderclap exploding in her sea of consciousness, and she suddenly opened her eyes with a trembling sound, drenched in cold sweat.

"Thank you, Master, for the rescue." Thinking of the scene just now, Guan Huancai was afraid.

Yuan Ling is too powerful.

If Master hadn't been there, I'm afraid I would never have woken up again.

"Take a step back and try your cultivation again." Chen Ping's voice floated in.

"Yes, Master."

Chen Ping's divine consciousness paid attention to Guan Huancai and resumed her meditation and practice after sitting down, and saw that she stabilized and did not fall into the illusion situation anymore, so he withdrew his divine sense and focused on his own cultivation.

The Yuan Spirit is not only a refining of the Yuan Shen, but also has a refining value for the physical body, and even has a transparent value for the monks to participate in the Dan Dao, the Array Dao, the Instrument Dao, and so on.

Therefore, Chen Ping not only cultivated the 'Purple Yuan Immortal Skill', but also cultivated the 'Holy Body Divine Skill' of refining the body.

The two are carried out intersecting to consolidate their foundation in an all-round way.

Nearly ten years later, with the change of the data on the panel, 'Huashen (1st floor)' became 'Huashen (2nd floor)'.

Officially entered the second layer of the gods.

Another year later, Guan Huancai's happy voice came from outside:

"Master, Phantom has been promoted to the ninth layer of Yuanying."

Chen Ping didn't get up, just released his divine sense to observe, and finally nodded:

"Very good, now go forward a mile and continue to practice."

"Yes, Master." Guan Huancai was excited.

Immediately after, she saw several bottles of pills floating over, and at the same time, Chen Ping's voice came:

"These are Yishen pills, you take one pill every three years, and the next step is not just to practice the exercises. You also have to intermittently ponder the formation, and ponder the problems you encountered in the formation before. ”

After entering the ninth layer of Yuanying, you have to make yourself more comprehensive.

Pondering the formation is not to lay out a valuable formation, but to let the formation feedback itself, so that she can ponder the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

These were of great significance to her subsequent impact on the gods.

Of course, in addition to the array path, other things such as the Dan Dao, the Instrument Dao, and so on are also OK.

Chen Ping was in full bloom that year.

But Guan Huancai doesn't need to specialize so much, what she is best at is formations.

Then you can specialize in formations.

After explaining Guan Huancai, after confirming that she did not fall into the illusion when she was practicing, Chen Ping himself devoted himself to cultivation again.

Time flies, so fast that you can't see a trace.

The Yuan Spirits of the Netherworld Valley are decreasing one by one, and Chen Ping's cultivation is improving day by day.

Decades later, he once again took a step forward and entered the realm of the third layer of the gods.

At the same time, he changed the location of his practice and went to the core area again, where he was tempered by a larger butterfly.

At the same time, it also allows Guan Huancai to move forward a certain distance.

Decades later, Chen Ping ushered in a god-transforming catastrophe - the Golden Wood Thunder Tribulation.

At the same time, you must also accept the test of the laws of gold and wood.

With the presence of a birdcage, not only was it not a big problem, but it benefited Chen Ping a lot in the process of crossing the catastrophe, and his physique was further optimized.

Soon after, Chen Ping was officially promoted to the middle stage of the Transformation Gods.

In the days that followed, Chen Ping except for occasionally going to Guan Huancai to solve puzzles and teaching, and began to split and use other times.

In addition to practicing the 'Purple Yuan Immortal Skill' and the 'Holy Body Divine Skill', he also began to spend his time cultivating the natal magic weapon in his body, pondering the Tongtian Spirit Treasure that was damaged by four-fifths of the way and could sting the Yuan Shen, and comprehending the white gourd that sealed the ghost's waste.

He also re-comprehended some of the previous fourth-order formations, trying to find the fifth-order upgrade technique and expand his exploration of the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

This process will slow down the practice, but the foundation will be stronger.

Chen Ping is well aware of the value of this.

Of course, the two exercises are the main business.

Others are supplemented.

Time passed day by day, and Chen Ping was also constantly moving towards the most core area, and the Yuan Spirit Butterfly that was tempered was getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, not long after being promoted to the sixth layer of the Transformation God, Chen Ping sat on the cultivation platform at the core of the Netherworld Valley.

It is the tempering of the largest primordial spirit butterfly.

In the one hundred and eightieth year of entering the Netherworld Valley, his 'Purple Yuan Immortal Skill' and 'Holy Body Divine Skill' were finally 'consummated'.

The unique environment here and the special Yuan Spirit made his exercises practice extremely fast, just the sixth layer of the small realm, and the two exercises were already consummated.

The cultivation speed of this exercise is much faster than that of Jin Dan and Yuan Infancy.

Not only that, but the Tongtian Spirit Treasure that was broken by four-fifths of the way and the white gourd that had been refined and the Soul Seal was wasted had also completed the enlightenment, and he had a complete set of repair plans in his heart.

As long as you are out of the Netherworld, you can try refining.

A few years later.

"Huh?"

"Is my second god-turning calamity coming again?"

Chen Ping looked up at the sky and felt that there were occasional dark clouds in the sky.

This is what the clouds look like.

After practicing here for nearly 200 years, my current cultivation has reached the level of 'Transformation of God (6th Layer): 83/100'.

At this time, it is reasonable to come to the second god tribulation.

'Huh? ’

'Not true. ’

'Why doesn't it feel like you're being gazed upon by the Heavenly Dao?' ’

'This is not my god calamity! ’

Chen Ping suddenly retracted his gaze, released his divine sense, and looked in the direction of Guan Huancai.

'Yes, little girl. ’

There are signs of shock. ’

That's right, it's been more than one hundred and seventy years since she entered the ninth layer of Yuanying, and with the special environment here, it's really almost time. ’

Chen Ping got up and walked to the periphery.

"Master, you're here." Guan Huancai stood up happily when he saw Chen Ping come out.

It's great for her to find someone to talk to.

What's more, this person is still Chen Ping.

She wasn't a penancer before.

Unexpectedly, after worshipping Chen Ping as a teacher, she practiced penance for nearly two hundred years in one go.

In the past two hundred years, Chen Ping has occasionally come out to chat with her and discuss her doubts, but most of the time, the two of them have been cultivating silently.

It suffocated her.

"Boring?" Chen Ping smiled.

"Hmm." Guan Huancai nodded subconsciously, then his face was embarrassed, and he shook his head again and again and waved his hand:

"It's not boring, it's not boring, it's a beautiful environment here, the flowers are all over the mountains, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and I like it."

Chen Ping smiled:

"Then, when you get out of the Netherworld, you will find a place where the birds and flowers are fragrant for you to retreat for another two hundred years?"

"Huh?" Guan Huancai smiled embarrassedly:

"Listen, listen to Master."

Chen Ping didn't tease her anymore, in fact, not everyone has the patience to endure this method of penance.

For many monks, it is acceptable to practice penance for ten, twenty, thirty, or even forty or fifty years in one go.

But two hundred years is too long.

There are several two hundred years in life.

Guan Huancai can concentrate on cultivation here for two hundred years, which is already very good.

"After a few more years of penance, your little tribulation should be able to come. It's important for you to work hard and fight your way through the Netherworld. Chen Ping said.

There are primordial spirits in the Netherworld Valley, which is beneficial to the tribulation.

This is the best place to cross the robbery, which can increase the success rate of the robbery to a certain extent.

Guan Huancai paused for a moment, she didn't realize that her little catastrophe was coming.

If there are dark clouds in the sky, they are still very weak, and Chen Ping, the god of transformation, can perceive it, but she may not be able to detect it.

She didn't even feel the gaze of Heavenly Dao.

"Master, did you just say that your disciple's Little Heavenly Tribulation is coming?" She stared at Master incredulously with wide eyes.

It's not so much that I didn't feel the gaze of the Heavenly Dao, but that I never seriously felt it in that direction.

She thought that the ninth layer of Yuanying was her end, and she never thought that one day she would be able to survive the small tribulation.

Back then, the ancestor never expected her to be promoted to a god.

She herself never counted on it.

She chose to become Chen Ping's apprentice just to follow Chen Ping's practice.

Over the years, Chen Ping has planned the direction of her cultivation for her, so that she didn't think too much, just went step by step to comprehend the formation, to practice the exercises, and to refine the Yuan Shen.

"What? Not confident in yourself? Chen Ping smiled.

"No, it's not." Guan Huancai's eyes were red, of course she believed every word her master said.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would come to the day when she was about to cross the Little Heavenly Tribulation, and she looked at Chen Ping deeply:

"Thank you, Master."

She knew that without the elixir given by Chen Ping, without Chen Ping keeping her by her side, she might never have the opportunity to experience this moment in her life.

Not to mention whether you can successfully survive the tribulation and be promoted to the gods, just experiencing the small tribulation is very worthwhile.

"Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you." Chen Ping stood with his hands in his hands:

"During this time, don't participate in the comprehension formation, devote your whole mind to the cultivation of the exercises, consolidate your own Yuan Ying, and seriously comprehend the Heavenly Dao during this period, when you feel the eyes of the Heavenly Dao staring at you more and more intensely, almost a small heavenly tribulation will come."

From the first condensation of dark clouds to the advent of the small catastrophe, it is generally only a few years.

More than ten years at most.

Soon.

"Hmm." Guan Huancai nodded heavily.

Looking up at the sky, there was suddenly an expectation in his eyes.

"Let's continue practicing." Chen Ping said no more.

"Yes, Master."

Guan Huancai sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes and practiced, and when Chen Ping turned to leave, she carefully opened one eye and secretly looked at Chen Ping's departing figure.

I think this figure is so tall.

If only I could stay by Master's side all the time.

When she saw that Chen Ping was about to sit down, she hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to practice seriously.

Time flies.

Years later.

The dark clouds in the sky never broke down.

"Master." Guan Huancai looked up at the increasingly terrifying clouds and shouted.

Chen Ping had already noticed this scene and stepped over:

"Don't be nervous."

"Just take it seriously. Rest assured, there is a promising teacher, you can't die. ”

Chen Ping didn't brag, he couldn't control whether Guan Huancai could succeed in the catastrophe, but he could control life and death.

But even if the tribulation fails, he has the strength to ensure that she will not die.

Seeing Guan Huancai take out a series of pills such as the Knock God Pill, Chen Ping knew that it was prepared for her by the ancestor of the Guan family when she left the Guan family, and threw his own pills to Guan Huancai:

"An elixir for teachers."

Guan Huancai took the porcelain vase, opened it and took a look, and suddenly admired and admired Chen Ping even more.

The quality of this elixir is almost perfect.

It's almost killing the pills given by the ancestor in her hand.

In the past two hundred years, she has also received the perfect Yishen Pill given by Chen Ping, and she was grateful to Chen Ping for these pills that she had obtained by chance.

But later I found out that the Yishen Pill that Chen Ping continued to give her was a perfect quality.

Coupled with the guidance given to her by Chen Ping in the formation and the teaching he gave her in cultivation, she felt more and more that Chen Ping was extraordinary.

It almost threw off the two Transformation God True Venerables in his own house.

She realized that those pills were most likely refined by Chen Ping himself.

At this moment, she got the most perfect Knock God Pill, and she was even more firm in this idea.

This Master.

It's amazing, too.

She looked at Chen Ping's eyes full of admiration.

She made up her mind in her heart that she must do her best to impact the Transformation God and rush to the Evolution God Realm as much as possible, so that she could accompany her master for a longer time.

Chen Ping didn't pay attention to this, and continued to remind:

"During the tribulation, the teacher will help you pay attention to the situation, when to take the pill, when to use the birdcage, and the teacher will tell you that you can concentrate on the tribulation."

A hundred years ago, a birdcage was given to Guan Huancai, and now it is very good.

Guan Huancai nodded.

Retracting his thoughts, he looked up at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, his face reflected in the dense lightning, sometimes pink and sometimes porcelain-white.

"Boom~"

"Click!"

“.”

The first lightning bolt struck her with unmistakable accuracy.

In the rolling thunder, her body looked so weak, but what others couldn't notice was that her gaze was so firm.

"Boom! ~~”

The second, third, fourth.

Before the fifth heavenly lightning strike, under Chen Ping's instructions, the birdcage was opened.

Sixth, seventh.

Chen Ping realized that she had made a big mistake, she forgot to provide Guan Huancai with a set of magic robes to carry the thunder robbery, and she herself obviously ignored this.

After the seventh small heavenly thunder slashed, the robe on Guan Huancai's body exploded, his clothes were shattered, and he couldn't get a wisp of it all over his body, and his carcass made the entire Netherworld Valley fade.

Chen Ping hurriedly took out the robes he wore back then.

The robe flew into the valley and instantly put it on Guan Huancai's body.

Guan Huancai almost subconsciously reached out and put it on, and his concentration was on the tribulation the whole time, and he didn't know about it.

The eighth thunder tribulation slammed down, and Guan Huancai's weak body was suddenly knocked to the ground, his face turned pale, and his breath was a lot shorter.

Chen Ping's heart tightened.

Keep an eye on everything in the field.

"Eat one pill of Yishen Pill, and then eat one pill of Isolation Pill." Chen Ping reminded that seeing her weak breath and dilated eyes, she lied with white intentions:

"Strengthen your faith, take the experience of your teacher, and with your current state, you can definitely survive the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation."

This reminder pulled Guan Huancai back from his sluggish state.

She hurriedly took the pill, her breath fluttered, and she floated in the air again.

The gaze became resolute again.

"Click!"

The ninth heavenly thunder bombarded down.

Guan Huancai fell down instantly, his breath suddenly collapsed, and only the crackling sound of thunder and lightning remained on the scene.

After a few breaths of silence, the breath slowly recovered, and one by one slowly rose into the air.

Chen Ping breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

'Not dead. ’

He looked up at the sky, and the dark clouds began to dissipate, no new whirlpools formed, and the sun began to see the sun.

Although he was on the verge of death, he was promoted successfully.

"Master!"

In the valley, Guan Huancai got up, tears streaming down his face, several times he wanted to stand up and rushed to Chen Ping's side, but he fell down several times.

"Master, the disciple has lived up to your expectations, and the disciple has been promoted to become a god."

Chen Ping was sincerely happy for her.

Smiled:

"Don't move."

"Now all the thunder rhymes are left in the birdcage, seize the time to temper themselves and consolidate the realm."

Flowers bloom on Guan Huancai's face:

"Well, the disciple listens to the master."

“.”