Gradually, as Qin Ping continued to move forward, he found that there was only one road in this cave, and slowly, he came to the end. [Ran^Text^Library] []

When he came to the end, he saw that this place was unusual, and in the depths of the end stood a statue, which depicted an old man, and this old man exuded an amazing aura just by the statue, and even exuded a thick evil aura.

This evil aura made Qin Ping's heart frightened, he didn't know how many people he had to kill to condense it, a sense of majesty faintly spread from the statue, Qin Ping's eyes flickered, staring at the statue, this old man he was very angry.

Looking around, Qin Ping didn't see anything else, it was still a stone wall, but there were no corpses here, and slowly, Qin Ping set his eyes on the statue again.

"Does the person who brought me here care about this old man's statue? And who is this old man? Why is his statue placed in the forbidden land of Luo Yun Sect, could it be that he has something to do with Luo Yun Sect?"

Qin Ping's eyes flickered, these questions kept lingering in his mind, but he couldn't find the answers.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Ping looked at this statue again, it looked no different at a glance, but if he looked closely, he would feel a strong bloody aura, and at the same time, in the eyes of this old man, there was a faint glow.

The old man's expression was not angry and arrogant, he stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes glaring ahead, as if he saw the enemy of life and death, Qin Ping's footsteps moved slowly, and he walked to the front of the old man, and he just met the old man's eyes in this position.

At a glance, Qin Ping's mind exploded like thunder, his face suddenly turned pale, spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, his body trembled, and a sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart, as if he would look at the statue of this old man for a few more seconds, his body would collapse and his soul would be shattered.

Qin Ping hurriedly walked a few steps, lowered his head, and did not look at the old man's eyes again, but looked at his body, the old man's statue was ordinary, as if it was really carved, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

He gradually stepped forward, looking at the statue of the old man, he put his right hand lightly on the statue, touched the coldness of the statue, and suddenly the statue of the old man trembled, and the entire cave immediately roared as if it was about to collapse.

The statue of the old man was even more bizarre, at the same time as this violent vibration, his statue was more like he was about to come to life, and the light in his eyes suddenly illuminated all parts of the cave, making Qin Ping's heart shake, and his face changed.

At this moment, the Boundary-Breaking Divine Ring on Qin Ping's right arm trembled slightly, as if something was pulling it, and after a few breaths, a book flew out of the Boundary-Breaking Divine Ring, this is a magic formula, this book is a withered yellow, revealing a vicissitudes of life, and there are four big characters on it.

Nine steps to the shadow!

This recipe is the Shadow Nine-Step Recipe that Si Chen stole from the Luoyun Sect's Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and Si Chen also praised this recipe again and again.

The Shadow Nine-Step Technique slowly flew out, and under Qin Ping's surprised gaze, he went straight to the statue of the old man, and instantly integrated into it, gradually the surroundings no longer vibrate, the statue of the old man no longer trembled, everything returned to its original state, and everything before felt like an illusion.

It's just that Qin Ping knew very well that this was not an illusion, and just as he was about to make a move, a strange power emanated from the statue of the old man, and after this power was dispersed, it circled in the air and flew straight towards Qin Ping, not allowing Qin Ping to make any moves, and directly integrated into his body.

This strange power was integrated into his body, Qin Ping suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell down directly, his whole breath was as usual, as if he was asleep.

Just as Qin Ping fell, in the cave, not far from Qin Ping, two figures gradually appeared, one of them was like blood, his whole body was like blood, his face was like a mask, his face was a long robe, and his face was a shirt.

The blood-colored figure stood there, not looking at Qin Ping, but looking at the statue of the old man, quietly, just watching, he didn't speak.

Behind the blood-colored figure stood a man with a cloak on his head, his head bowed, and he couldn't see his expression.

"I wanted to help him, but I didn't expect him to have this magic trick, maybe the cultivation here may be related to him, but the nine blood and nine souls can only be inherited, is it really to give him a ......" The blood-colored figure muttered, his eyes showing hesitation, but after a moment he was firm.

"Well, if my plan can be realized, why not send him!" The blood-colored figure kept his eyes on the statue of the old man, as if talking to himself, as if he was talking to the old man behind him.

"There is nothing to do here, you quickly return to the sect, pass on the master's order, and the blood god plan...... Begin!" The blood-colored figure's eyes flickered, faintly revealing excitement, and after the words came out, the figure of the old man behind him immediately disappeared.

After the old man disappeared, the blood-colored figure looked down at Qin Ping for a long time, sighed lightly in his heart, turned away, and a fluctuating voice came out in the distance.

"You will be a victim of the Lord's plan, I didn't mean to do so, I was forced to do so, but you took something you shouldn't have taken...... Your family will keep them safe until they return to the ruins!"

This passage could not be heard in the ears of Qin Ping, who was unconscious at this time, and his whole person was in a strange state, as if he had a dream, in which there were endless mountains and endless trees, as if it was a forest.

At this time, somewhere in this forest, Qin Ping's figure slowly condensed, and before it could be completely condensed, his figure immediately moved.

After a while, Qin Ping stood on a thick branch, his eyes constantly looking around, his expression calm, and his inner vigilance was very strong.

"This place...... Where the hell is it!"

After a moment of silence, he stopped thinking about it, and immediately ran forward, thinking too much than trying to find the answer himself, with his ability to hunt when he was a child, even if he didn't cultivate, he could run very fast.

He jumped over branch after branch, swam stream after stream, climbed mountain after mountain, and at last three days later at noon he stopped at the foot of a high mountain, and now he stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the top of the mountain.

On the top of the hill, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, this figure was an old man, his wrinkled skin like tree bark, his face was old as if he was about to die, and his body was rickety, revealing a sickly look.

When Qin Ping saw the face of this old man, he was shocked, and he immediately found that this was the old man portrayed by the statue, it was exactly the same, the only difference was that there was no coercion on this old man, just like ordinary people, full of sickness.

Qin Ping looked at it for a while, and suddenly, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time, a spirit was revealed, and a shocking momentum emanated from him, and the previous sickness of the whole person completely disappeared, this momentum dispersed, the heavens and the earth roared, and there were clouds condensing in the sky above him, and they rolled down silently, and there was a loud rumbling sound.

Qin Ping was shocked in his heart, the coercion on this old man's body made his heart shake, as if facing the irresistible feeling of Tianwei permeated his entire mind, looking at the old man, his eyes lit up.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the old man did not look at the rolling clouds above, but looked ahead, and the whole person entered a strange state, and after a while, the old man's eyes flashed, and his right foot raised and took a step forward, and his figure disappeared in Qin Ping's eyes in an instant.

"Shadow Nine Steps!" Qin Ping's color changed, looking at the place where the old man disappeared, he muttered in his mouth, recognizing that the old man was using the Shadow Nine Steps Technique he had obtained, and suddenly there was a guess in his heart, which made him feel shocked.

"Could it be that the Nine Steps of the Shadow was created by this old man, so is this place ...... The realm of the old man's creation!"

The realm of creation is a realm that only monks with great magical powers, and not everyone has it, only when they create their own magical powers, and they can only be formed after reaching a certain level.

In the realm of creation, this person is the heavens and the king, and if he dies, the realm of creation will not dissipate immediately, but will be left behind, and will only dissipate after the inheritance of future generations, and at the same time remain in the body of the inheritor.

"If this place is really the realm of this old man's creation technique, then my creation today is unimaginable!" Qin Ping's face showed excitement, and his heart immediately moved at the thought of being able to see the old man's magic and obtain this realm of creation.

The description of this realm of creation is also what he saw in the classics of the Luo Yun Sect, because this realm is too ethereal, the records of the classics of the Luo Yun Sect are not very detailed, but the record of this realm of creation is very powerful, and it has reached a terrifying level.

After a few breaths, I saw the figure of the old man reappear, standing in mid-air with a calm expression.

"Take the body in the shape, take the qi as the guide, take everything as the ladder, make the body move with the heart, countless in a moment, the old man divides it into nine layers, called this trick...... Nine steps to the shadow!"

Immediately afterwards, the old man's eyes flashed again, his right hand was raised slightly, and his fist was clenched, this punch was erratic in Qin Ping's eyes, it seemed to be there and it seemed to be nothing, which made him feel amazed in his heart.

The old man swung out a punch, hitting the void in the air, spreading between heaven and earth, and suddenly caused a monstrous storm, with the appearance of this storm, the heaven and the earth seemed to collapse, the void was shattered, and when the roaring sound came out, the shadow of the old man's fist was visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the old man's fist shadow flickered, one became two, two became four, four became eight, and in the end, a total of five hundred and twelve fist shadows permeated the heavens and the earth, and each fist shadow seemed to contain monstrous power, roaring constantly.

"With the spirit as the form, the shadow as the guide, a punch to break all things, a punch, all living beings are destroyed, this punch is divided into nine ways, the old man called it ...... Lost Nine Punches!"

"Lost Nine Fists!" Qin Ping remembered the name deeply, the punch that the old man had just swung out was already unbelievable in Qin Ping's eyes, under that punch, it seemed that no one could withstand it, and even he had the illusion that all obstacles would be wiped out.

"At the beginning, Si Chen once said that there is a matching method for the Shadow Nine Steps, could it be this Mystery Nine Fists! The main speed of the Shadow Nine Steps, the explosion and lethality of the Mystery Nine Fists, if these two techniques are combined...... Qin Ping was horrified in his heart, and when he looked at the old man in the air, the essence in his eyes suddenly flickered.

After performing these two tricks, the old man's body fell on the top of the mountain again, his expression was calm, he was not shocked in the face of everything around him, his eyes were still looking ahead, and slowly his right hand was raised again, opening his palm.

The moment his right hand was raised, in the palm of his hand, a stream of gas appeared, these gases were very weird, sometimes they looked blood-colored, sometimes they looked gray, but the aura emanating from them made Qin Ping's color change greatly, revealing a more terrifying expression than before.