Chapter 425: Promotion Fake Baby

Jiang Ping nodded.

"Don't dare to deceive the seniors, what I saw below was not his old man's body, but a wisp of remnant soul, with only more than a thousand years of life, but he wanted to send a message to the empress, so he spent the last of his strength to teleport the younger generation here. ”

Venerable Tiansheng was stunned, although Jiang Ping only had a few words, it was definitely the most shocking news.

"Emperor Mu, his old man, has disappeared in the Azure Immortal Cultivation Realm for nearly three thousand years! For so many years, I thought that his hometown had ascended to the Immortal Realm, but ...... This is definitely the most shocking news, the little guy in front of him can tell the names of the two emperors, it is obviously true, as for the fact that he wants to see the empress......"

"Jiang Ping, the empress, her old man is not in the Azure Immortal Cultivation Realm, and she has not returned. You can tell the old man about the transmission, and the old man will convey it on your behalf, and you can cultivate wholeheartedly, how about it?"

Jiang Ping was stunned, and his heart turned sharply, "The Taoist didn't use the tone of command, but discussed...... If it were a general message, of course I would not risk confronting the Taoist to refuse him, but in the end, I still want to see the empress and ask her to show me a clear path back to Cheng'an Immortal Mansion, if I tell me at this time, won't my plan be in vain?"

"How can you politely refuse?"

It seems to be a long time, but in fact, for a moment, Jiang Ping bowed down and said with a wry smile: "Senior, it's not that Jiang Ping doesn't want to tell it, but Emperor Mu and his old man asked the junior to tell the empress in person, and at that time he waved his hand, Jiang Ping felt a warm current enter his body, and I don't know if it was a ban, in case Jiang Ping just said it and died violently, I believe it will be a pity for the empress and her old man." ”

What Jiang Ping wants to express is very simple, I don't want to say it, this is not the original intention, it is not allowed to be said by the owner of the message, don't blame me, blame Emperor Mu!

Venerable Tiansheng frowned, and muttered, "It's okay, when the empress returns, it's okay to report to her old man." ”

The two of them had nothing to say at this time, and the Tiansheng Daoist summoned Ming Dao and instructed him to find a cave for Jiang Ping here and keep it for Jiang Ping's cultivation.

Ming Dao listened to the order and was just about to take Jiang Ping out, Jiang Ping suddenly thought of Huali's entrustment, turned around and bowed and said, "Senior, Jiang Ping still has something to say, please allow me." ”

Tiansheng Daoren nodded lightly.

Jiang Ping said: "The junior was an ordinary elixir master two years ago, fortunately I met the pear fairy in the Baifu Competition, she is an excellent Yuan Dan master, it was she who taught her, Jiang Ping was able to leap thousands of miles on the road of refining Yuan Dan." She wants to see you, you see ......"

"Please see me?" said Tiansheng Daoren curiously.

"Yes. ”

Tiansheng Daoist looked at Ming Dao: "Arrange Jiang Ping and bring Huali to me." ”

"Yes. "Mingdao took the order.

Jiang Ping put his mind at ease, everything entrusted by others has been done, and the next step is to promote to the realm of fake babies.

Whether the empress went out or Jiang Ping didn't know, and he didn't know when he would come back, and Jiang Ping couldn't care about it.

Ming Dao left, Jiang Ping carefully thought about the conversation with Tiansheng Daoren.

For some reason, Jiang Ping always felt that what Tiansheng Daoist said didn't seem to be fake, but it was too coincidental. If it is false, do the people of Tiansheng Dao dare to delay the emperor's affairs?

"Obviously not, did the Sheng Dao people want me to refine the Snow God Pill and then take me to see the empress?"

"Not at all. Jiang Ping muttered, "I'm just a Jindan monk, not even a Yuanying monk, how can I not control me! I am a lonely person, how can I stop him!"

Jiang Ping already has the ability to break through the realm of fake babies, and in the later stage of Jindan, what he has to do is to re-bloom the three flowers, and the fine flowers enter the Jindan, and the fine flowers transform into shapes, which is the basis for the formation of the yuan baby!

In the middle dantian, the three flowers have already bloomed, and at this time, the three flowers cannot be taken by the Yuan Shen again, otherwise they will lose the opportunity to be promoted to the Yuan Baby.

Sanhua needs to be fused and then enter the golden pill, and the process of fusion needs to plant its own breath as an introduction.

At this time, the three flowers were already in full bloom, and Jiang Ping could extract the breath again.

On the other side, the pear fairy came out of the bamboo house, and the Tiansheng Daoist suddenly disappeared from the bamboo house.

A month later, Tiansheng Daoist came to a small island like a fairyland, he stood in the air, and said softly: "Hulun Daoyou!"

"Hulun Daoyou ......"

The sound was loud and loud and came into the island.

Suddenly, a giant turtle appeared in the middle of the island, flew up from the island, and the turtle came into the air with dirt and trees on its back, apparently it had been sleeping for an unknown amount of time, and even the turtle's back was covered with plants.

This giant turtle's head was huge, and it was even a few points larger than the body of Tiansheng Dao people.

"You little guy, every time you come here, you shout and scream, stirring Lao Tzu's sleep, say, what's the matter, otherwise Lao Tzu won't be able to spare you!" The old turtle exhaled in his mouth, fortunately he was far away from Tiansheng Daoren, otherwise, the protruding saliva when speaking could be sprayed on Tiansheng Daoren's body.

Although Tiansheng Daoren's strength was not bad, he didn't dare to pose in front of the old turtle, he arched his hand and smiled: "Hulun Daoyou, has the empress ever returned?"

"No, the master has been out for three hundred years and has never come back once. The old turtle shook his head.

Tiansheng Daoren frowned and said, "Hulun Daoyou, you have signed a spirit beast contract with the Empress, as long as the distance does not reach a realm, the Empress has a feeling, you can try it." ”

"Try?" the old turtle glared and said angrily, "Why should you be joking? Lao Tzu called the master back, making her old man angry, and you carry it for me?"

"I'll carry it for you!"

"For me?" The old turtle was a little surprised, and looked at Tiansheng Daoren, "Why are you ......?"

"I have a message from Lord Mudi, do you think the Empress will blame you?"

The huge body of the old turtle shook, and many of the remaining trees and soil on its body shook off and fell towards the island. He approached the Tiansheng Daoist, and the Tiansheng Daoist hurriedly propped up a protective shield, not to prevent the old turtle from sneaking attack, but to guard against the old turtle's saliva.

"You mean, you have news of Lord Mudi?"

The old turtle was shocked.

After that, the shield was covered in slime.

With a wave of Tiansheng Dao's hand, the slime on the protective shield disappeared, and he nodded, "Confirm!"

"Good!

The old turtle said hello twice, and it slammed into the path below. Tiansheng Dao people did not dare to follow in, the island seemed simple, but it was forbidden by the empress, except for the old turtle other monks entered, the light was slightly injured, and the heavy was abolished to cultivate, even the Tiansheng Dao people did not dare to easily wade into danger.

In the island, the empress had laid a ban, and there was a special formation to communicate with her, and only the old turtle could use it, and it was the Tiansheng Daoist who found the old turtle. The old turtle got the orders of the empress, so naturally he would not ignore it and spread the news.

After a long time, the old turtle appeared in the air, "Tiansheng, the empress replied that she will return in ten years." ”

"Ten years?" Tiansheng Daoist nodded, "It's already a short time. ”

......

Tiansheng Daoist turned back to his residence, his consciousness was swept away, and he saw Jiang Ping concentrating on cultivation in the cave, so he returned to his cave.

Ming Dao cautiously entered, "Master, that Venerable Wuyang is here again......"

Tiansheng Daoist glanced at Ming Dao, and Ming Dao was startled, "Give it back to Wuyang, and in ten years, I will tell him my decision." ”

"Ten years from now?"

"Yes, if he can't wait, let him leave!"

"Good!"

Ming Dao received the order and hurriedly withdrew from the bamboo house.

"If the ancestor wants to refuse, he will refuse, why should he set it for ten years? I received the benefits of Wuyang, if I say ten years, I may still be said by this kid that I am delaying time. ”

......

Three years have passed, Jiang Ping finally extracted the purest breath, and took advantage of the opportunity here in Tiansheng Dao to ask Ming Dao for a lot of manuscripts of genius Jin Dan Zhenren to break through to the realm of false babies, although Ming Dao did not like it, but Tiansheng Dao people instructed Jiang Ping to give as much as he wanted, no way, Ming Dao had to collect a lot of advanced experience for Jiang Ping.

Sure enough, Jiang Ping found some ways to help him, and even designed a set of promotion methods for himself.

Using the principle of alchemy, the three flowers and the breath are fused, and then integrated into the golden pill.

It was not Jiang Ping's first initiative, but there was a genius guy who did just that, and he reached the realm of a Taoist, and then left the Azure Immortal Cultivation Realm, and even the emperor had praised this move. But no one dares to try it easily, after all, Jindan reached the realm of Yuandan in the later period, and dared to take risks to try, it is really unique.

Jiang Ping carefully integrated the three flowers and the elixir of the breath into the golden pill, the elixir seemed to have a spiritual creature, wandering in the golden pill, the purest energy in the golden pill quickly poured into the elixir, the elixir slowly dissolved, the three flowers bloomed in the golden pill, the breath was pervasive, at this time, Jiang Ping extracted a few drops of heart blood, dropped into the golden pill, and the three flowers in the golden pill slowly transformed into shape......

Transfiguration does not happen overnight, it takes a long time.

When Jiang Ping left the Seven Colors Realm, Zhongyuan Zhenren and Qin Fairy were in the process of transformation, and this process was also known as a fake infant monk.

......

Five years later, Tiansheng Daoren Cave Fuzhong.

"It's done!"

Tiansheng Daoren's expression lit up, and his eyes looked into the distance.

Ming Dao cautiously asked, "Master, what did you say?"

"Jiang Ping has been promoted to fake infancy!"

"What, so fast!" Ming Dao's eyes widened, his face in disbelief.

Tiansheng Daoren smiled with satisfaction: "It is worthy of being the person that his old man fancies!

Ming Dao doesn't know who the ancestor 'his old man' is, but if he can be made an old man by Tiansheng Dao, then there is only ...... Emperor!

He asked cautiously, "But you want to summon Jiang Ping over?"

"No need, let him get used to it first, alchemy, if he is promoted to this realm, he will naturally itch to refine. Tiansheng Daoren shook his head and smiled.

Jiang Ping is indeed adapting to the realm, and he has experienced the perception of the alchemy of the fake baby realm that his predecessors said!

After the first attempt, he did find that the alchemy of the false infant realm was different from the later stage of the golden pill.

"Next, let's try the Snow God Pill!"

"I have been promoted to a fake baby, and after the spiritual tea of the Taoist, I already have a certain certainty in my heart!"

Jiang Ping took a deep breath, took out the Dan furnace, and took out the remaining thirty or so spirit herb elixirs.

"Warm Furnace!"

A golden golden pill appeared in the air and was directly sent into the Dan furnace by Jiang Ping.