A long time ago, there were monks who bluntly said 'anti-heaven monks', and the monks' cultivation of the immortal path is to do it against the sky, and these monks really think highly of themselves.

Whether it is an immortal cultivator who is a Dan Tribulation or an infant Tribulation, he is fighting with himself, and the fight is whether his cultivation ability is strong enough! Can he break through the existing realm at once!

If you want to say that it is against the sky, genius doesn't care.

On the contrary, once the monk reaches a certain state, the heavens will give a certain reward.

For example, the most famous Dan Tribulation Caiyun in the world of cultivating immortals, this is a gift from heaven to survive the Dan Tribulation, filling the spiritual lake of the immortal cultivator at one time, as for how much can be taken, it depends on the monk's ability.

Jiang Ping's Yuan Shen urged, and the person flew directly into the air, and with a move towards the colorful clouds with both hands, countless colored clouds turned into spiritual energy and rushed into Jiang Ping's body and flowed into the spiritual lake.

At this time, under the opening of a primordial god, the spirit lake expanded rapidly and became more expansive, and the spiritual liquid flowing from the outside world flowed into the lake.

"According to the experience left by the predecessors in the past, most of the energy obtained by the colorful clouds is within two hours, my colorful clouds are so big, and there are so many rare birds and beasts, only by hurrying up can we not waste too much......" Jiang Ping's eyes suddenly jumped, he actually saw two black and white spheres circling each other in the encirclement of rare birds and beasts.

"This, this is a black and white ball?" Jiang Ping's heart was pounding, he was shocked for the first time, even if he saw a dragon in the air, he was not surprised, but this was the only thing......

"No, I'm going to take it down anyway!"

Jiang Ping's expression was resolute.

"In this case, you should also dispatch!" Jiang Ping was sure in his heart, urging the soul spirit to help the Yuan Shen open up the dantian, and at the same time mobilize the One Yuan God and the Divine Consciousness, split the colored clouds, the divine consciousness transformed, and wrapped the colored clouds and carried them into the body.

"The thirteenth layer of the Secret Archive of the Long River!"

Jiang Ping shouted angrily in his heart, activated the eight meridians in his body to operate at the same time, inhaled the colored clouds directly into his body, and turned them into spiritual energy and flowed into the spiritual sea.

Caiyun is a pure aura given by heaven, Jiang Ping is not worried about any impurities in it, he just needs to incorporate it into the spiritual sea now, and then refine it into his own mana.

And now it's a process of storage.

Jiang Ping's move immediately shocked Jing Chuyan, tilapia and his master Kang Youzhen.

Tilapia muttered, "He's a robber! When we advanced, it would be nice to be able to get a small piece of energy, where is he like him, he actually moved into his body like a robber." ”

Kang You Zhenren also sighed: "Caiyun and other divine objects, even now there is no good way to survive, this is a gift from heaven, only by absorbing into the body can it be retained, all storage magic weapons, spiritual weapons are useless, and then they will dissipate, Jiang Ping This is the best way." ”

He looked at the colorful clouds that were more than ten miles wide, and said enviously: "I don't know if Jiang Ping can transport a few percent of the colorful clouds back into his body, hey, if these rare and exotic beasts can't be absorbed into the body, it will be a big waste." ”

"Hmm. Waste. The tilapia was greedy and nodded repeatedly.

Here Qingle Palace, the territory of Qingle Zhenren, there was a precedent of killing Jindan Zhenren in the later period of Jiangping's foundation, and no one dared to spread wild here.

Even if Jiang Ping's divine consciousness turned into a hundred zhang and inhaled it in his body with Caiyun half a cup of tea, it could not be described as unpleasant. However, it was still impossible to absorb all the colorful clouds, flowers, and beasts into the body in two hours.

Jiang Ping looked at the colorful clouds that were more than ten miles long, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, "So much, two hours can consume two percent! After two hours, the colorful clouds and others will all disappear......

Jiang Ping thought about it for a while, and had a certain number in his heart, he didn't care about the colorful clouds and flowers, and went directly to the rare birds and beasts.

Whether it is a true dragon or a Dapeng bird, it is the purest aura in heaven and earth, and it is the most cherished thing given by the entire heaven and earth, of course, Jiang Ping picks it up first and enjoys it.

Caiyun flowers are different from foreign beasts, Caiyun flowers can be taken by anyone, but rare birds and beasts can only be driven and absorbed by the person who crosses the robbery, otherwise the person who forcibly takes them will be attacked by rare birds and beasts.

Because these disappearances are a kind of gift from heaven and earth to those who cross the tribulation, and those who do not conform to it certainly cannot be forcibly taken.

Jiang Ping's divine consciousness turned into his left and right hands, grabbed a golden-winged Dapeng and sent it directly into his body, and the golden-winged Dapeng turned into energy and sent it into Jiang Ping's body.

As soon as his eyes opened, he felt that the aura in his body was majestic, which was about the same as the amount of Caiyun just now, but the energy contained in it was dozens of times stronger! There was a gap between mana and Dan power.

Jiang Ping was overjoyed and hurriedly grabbed the Qilin and put it in his mouth......

Golden Dragon, Han Zhu, Phoenix......

In less than an hour and a half, all these rare birds and beasts were taken into Jiang Ping's body. Looking at the vast sea of pure aura, Jiang Ping ran directly to the flowers, inhaling the pieces of flowers into his body.

Even so, the flowers were not all included.

At this time, the Spirit Lake was opened up for nearly three thousand zhang, and the spiritual energy was only less than two percent full. Even if all the colored clouds were inhaled into the body, it would be just enough for the storage of the Spirit Lake.

"It's still half a stick of ......incense," Jiang Ping muttered, "Then you have to use it!"

In the face of such a majestic aura, Jiang Ping can only see but not use, it is really a waste, Jiang Ping's divine sense sank into the lower dantian, straight into the depths of the lower dantian, looking at the huge black and white ball, he shouted: "You can enjoy the colorful clouds outside now, but say in advance, we will divide the colorful clouds outside, and you are responsible for introducing them into the lower dantian, I will slowly absorb it, and you can't rob me!"

There was no movement in the black and white balls.

Jiang Ping said again, but there was still no movement in the black and white balls, and Jiang Ping added: "If you agree, go now." ”

The black and white ball did not react, Jiang Ping gritted his teeth and said: "It's less than a stick of incense now, you are six and I are four!

Seeing that the black and white ball still didn't react, Jiang Ping said angrily: "You, go quickly!"

Suddenly, two whirlpools appeared on the black and white ball, which instantly turned into a huge tornado, and the rolled up air waves directly swept Jiang Ping's divine consciousness out, only to see that the black and white ball was getting smaller and smaller, and Jiang Ping was getting farther and farther away from it......

The two tornado vortices disappeared directly from the body, and appeared outside Jiang Ping's body when they said goodbye, the two vortices changed from small to large, turning into the power of a monstrous vortex, and one side of the colorful cloud was swept by the power of the vortex, and flew into the tornado.

It was as if under the calm water of the lake, a monstrous giant hole appeared, and countless lakes poured down to create a huge whirlpool, and the lake water was swept into the whirlpool. The same is true of the colored clouds, two huge whirlpools, in just a few dozen breaths, all of them suck the colored clouds and flowers into the whirlpool, and then enter Jiang Ping's abdomen, and the whirlpool disappears.

Inside, in the depths of the lower dantian, countless colorful clouds floated, these colored clouds were not under the jurisdiction of Jiang Ping, except for his own spiritual lake, which was under the control of the black and white balls. Jiang Ping tried to remove some of the colored clouds, but found that the colored clouds did not move at all, as if they were controlled by something.

In desperation, Jiang Ping had no choice but to negotiate with the black and white ball. Only then did the black and white ball sweep out some colorful clouds and throw it into Jiangping's Spirit Lake.

Jiang Pingguan was overjoyed, falling from the sky, sitting cross-legged in the boat, absorbing the qi of refining and refining colored clouds.

Although the qi of the colorful clouds is in the spirit lake, it is not something that Jiang Ping can drive, and he must refine it into his own mana, and he must also nurture his own spirituality and give it to the earth spirit field.

The three purple fruits have fallen, and they still need to bloom again, and the petals of the fine flowers should be put into the golden pill to give the spirituality of the primordial baby.

Jiang Ping intensified his refining of Caiyun Qi again, but Qingle Palace exploded.

The monks of Qingle Palace, most of them have seen how Jing Chuyan was promoted to Jindan, although Jing Chuyan has a good talent, but Caiyun has only absorbed two percent, and the others have disappeared.

Jiang Ping Jiedan was in a state of a robber, first plundering the rare and strange beasts, and then feasting on the qi of the colorful clouds, and even two vortices appeared in his abdomen, directly absorbing the qi of the colorful clouds, and there was no waste at all.

"Senior Brother Jiang Tong, Senior Brother Jiang Ping, are you sure that it wasn't the demon beast that changed?" a foundation building monk asked Jiang Tong cautiously.

Not only did he want to ask, but even Jiang Tong wanted to ask, but in order to maintain Jiang Ping's authority, he glared, "What are you talking nonsense! Senior Brother Jiang Ping grew up in Qingle Palace, don't you know his details?"

"But ......"

Liu Jin was in the crowd, his eyes flickering: "What are you all thinking, Senior Brother Jiang Ping is of course us human beings, but his cultivation is strong, and he knows some rare and strange methods, so what's so strange." ”

"That's right, Senior Brother Jiang Ping can kill Jindan Zhenren in the later stage of foundation building, of course he has to be strong. ”

"I don't know what kind of strange method it is, if Senior Brother Jiang Ping can pass on this method, when we get married, I'm afraid we will be able to leave decades of hard work. ”

When Jiang Tong heard this, he glanced at Liu Jin with great meaning, but seeing that his eyes were also looking at himself, Jiang Tong said faintly: "Senior Brother Jiang Ping's cultivation is all taught by the ancestor except for the beginning of Master Wang Ming's teaching, since you have the heart to improve your cultivation, you might as well ask the ancestor for advice." According to the character of the ancestor, he will be happy to explain to you. Do you say yes, Senior Brother Liu Jin. ”