"Ye Ping?"

"Why did he come here too?"

"Just refining the Qi realm, you also want to refine your mind and body, let's find a way to restore the realm first!"

......

As soon as Ye Ping arrived, he was thought of by many people, and almost all of these guys left their own spiritual power marks on him, intending to compete for the "500 million best spirit stones".

It's just that no one has done anything at the moment.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

Fighting against the strange coercion of the Spring of Reincarnation has already involved all their minds, and if they are distracted, they will lose their minds and turn into souls in the Spring of Reincarnation.

Not only did no one target Ye Ping, but there was no fight between the monks, even if they were not sharing the hatred of the sky, they were all put down here.

No one paid attention to him, and Ye Ping didn't bother to take care of others, so he walked forward step by step, and soon left most of the people behind.

"Why is this guy's mood so strong?"

"Not necessarily, don't forget, before he abolished his cultivation, he had already cultivated to the Mahayana realm. ”

"That's right, the Mahayana realm is coercive against the state of mind of the Qi cultivation realm, if he is not easy, it will be strange!"

......

Everyone was secretly surprised why Ye Ping could go so far, and soon figured out the reason and stopped paying attention.

The length of the Reincarnation Spring was only a thousand zhang, and it didn't take long for Ye Ping to walk halfway, and when he arrived here, there were almost no other monks.

After moving forward for a hundred feet, Ye Ping suddenly saw a familiar figure in the spring water.

Extraordinary!

I said why haven't I seen this anywhere else, it turns out that he ran here to refine his body!

is worthy of peerless pride, this guy can go so far.

"You...... You...... How...... How...... Coming?"

Xing Bufan also saw Ye Ping, but his words were intermittent, as if he was about to freeze to death after falling into an ice cave.

Without waiting for Ye Ping to answer, Xing Bufan suddenly jumped out of the spring, rushed to the shore in three steps and two steps, hurriedly meditated, sacrificed a talisman magic weapon, held two superb spirit stones, and breathed for a long time before stabilizing his mind.

Just a little distracted, he almost couldn't support it, and died in the spring of reincarnation.

"It's so hanging...... Xing Bufan let out a long breath and turned his head to look at Ye Ping, "This is not a place for you to come, leave quickly, don't throw your life here." ”

"Just rush to you, and give you a lesson for free. Ye Ping smiled and began to snort.

At first, Xing Bufan didn't care about it, but the more he listened to it, the more frightened he became, and later, he was so engrossed that his eyes had the meaning of opening an enlightenment.

What did Ye Ping say?

Pang Ze's preaching!

A few minutes ago, Pang Ze was still whispering in his ear, Ye Ping was completely learning and selling, and he didn't even change a word.

He couldn't listen to these words, but he was like a fairy sound.

For a while, Ye Ping's impression in Xing Bufan's heart became more and more tall and mysterious......

By the time Xing Bufan woke up from his epiphany, Ye Ping had long since disappeared.

"Master Ye...... I also said he shouldn't have come here...... His understanding of the mysteries of this place is as deep as that of his master!"

Yes, Ye Ping's image is already so tall that it is comparable to the Heavenless Great Heavenly Venerable......

After stabilizing his mind, Xing Bufan stood up and walked towards the reincarnation spring.

The epiphany just now made his state of mind bear a few chips, and he was already able to resist stronger coercion.

After moving forward for a hundred miles, Xing Bufan stopped, this is the limit of what he can bear at the moment.

Just as he was about to walk into the spring water refining body, he inadvertently raised his head, but he was suddenly stunned.

Hundreds of zhang away, at the source of the Reincarnation Spring, between the mist, Ye Ping meditated, and there was a relaxed smile on his face, as if the pain of refining his body was enjoyable for him......

"Master Ye was actually able to resist the pressure of the spring...... His state of mind is so terrifying!"

After thinking about it for a while, Xing Bufan's heart was crossed, and he walked forward a few feet.

He's going to push his limits!

As the first day of the Lingxian Continent, Xing Bufan was proud to the bones.

It's just that this place has exceeded the maximum he can bear, and he can't hold on to it for a moment just on the shore, and if he steps into the full, most of his life will be lost here.

After struggling and hesitating for a long time, he had to retreat to the same place, and when he looked at Ye Ping again, he became more and more mountainous.

How did he know that most of what Ye Ping relied on was to hide the true realm, and if he let go of the realm, he would not be much stronger than the freak of Xing Bufan.

To be so valued by Tianzun Hall, the punishment is far from extraordinary, and it is very comparable.

The spring of reincarnation has no head and no tail, it is said to be the source, in fact, the spring water here is all scattered in the air and the magic of the outer realm is transformed, and those mist are the condensed magic of the outer realm, and the mist is pressed together to transform into spring water.

At the end of the spring of reincarnation, the spring water first turns into mist, and then spreads into this illusion, focusing on gathering at the source, so that the spring becomes the spring of reincarnation.

At the source, the coercion of the state of mind can be called the extreme, even if the realm is hidden, Ye Ping has to fight with all his might.

Being in the spring of reincarnation, Ye Ping felt as if he had come to the battlefield of destruction hundreds of millions of years ago, no longer a bystander, but in it.

The earth-shattering battle between the ancient monk and the hand of destruction and the strange beasts it conjured up was beside him, the wind was stirring, the spiritual power was sweeping, and everywhere he passed, Ye Ping's body was swept by waves of seemingly endless aftermaths, and countless broken magic weapons passed through his body with the power of destroying the withering and decaying.

Ye Ping only felt that his body seemed to have become a sieve, and in an instant, it was full of holes, and in the blink of an eye, it was repaired by the mysterious spiritual power that came out of nowhere.

The pain is indescribable.

Ye Ping's first thought was to go ashore.

What refining body?

Dog 1 fart!

Whoever loves this kind of sin suffers, I don't serve, master!

But the problem was that he couldn't move at all, and the power of the system hidden in various parts of his body came out again, trapping his body firmly, and he once again lost control of his body, and he couldn't even shout.

Easy smile?

That's not Ye Ping at all, it's the system that controls his body!

Ye Ping didn't even have the heart to cry in pain, but he couldn't faint, he could only bear all the pain, and he couldn't even grit his teeth.

After a long time, Ye Ping gradually became numb, his body was no longer his own, and even his soul seemed to have been taken away by others.

I don't know when, the power of the system disappeared, and Ye Ping was able to control his body again, but at this moment, he had no intention of going ashore.

I have already suffered such a great sin, and to go out now is tantamount to suffering in vain!

For the hair?

Under the control of the system, the strength of his physical body has not increased by half a point, and if he wants to refine his body, he can only rely on himself.

Under his gritted teeth, the strength of his physical body increased steadily, and he soon broke through the spiritual realm and reached the fairy realm.

After the Flesh Body Fairyland, the speed at which the strength of his physical body increased slowed down a bit, but it was also relative to before, in fact, the speed at which his physical body was enhanced was far from comparable to that of other monks.

Including the extraordinary!

Time passed, and after more than two months, Ye Ping's physical strength had surpassed his true realm, reaching the peak of the late stage of the pseudo-god, and he was only a line away from the true god!

He also insisted on the punishment of extraordinary, and his physical strength had just come to Jin Xian.