Wang Ping spent more than ten days on Di Jun’s side.
After feeling that he could no longer improve, Wang Ping asked Di Jun to use Hetu and Luoshu.
It's just that although these two magic weapons are good, they don't have the tempering effect of the Donghuang Bell. After a few days of use, they lose their effect.
Just when Wang Ping was planning to train with Donghuang Taiyi again, the system issued a reward to him.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a copy of the Infinite Evolution Secret."
After being stunned for a moment, Wang Ping chose to accept it, with an overflow of information in his mind.
When Wang Ping learned about the situation of this technique, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
He found that this technique was somewhat similar to the Holy Body of Dou Zhan and could be continuously improved.
It's just that the Holy Body of Fighting is transformation, and this technique is a kind of growth and evolution.
Through the continuous evolution of the body, discover greater potential and become stronger.
As long as we continue to evolve like this, one day we will evolve into the most perfect body.
"Isn't this specially prepared for the Demon Clan? I was thinking before that the Fighting Holy Body was passed down by the Witch Clan, and what the Demon Court would pass on. This is just right."
Wang Ping thought with joy in his eyes.
The demon clan in the Demon Court can evolve infinitely if they get this infinite evolution secret.
For example, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, their current bodies are three-legged golden crows, so in the future they might be able to evolve into some divine fire three-legged golden crows, three-legged golden crows of destruction, or something like that.
Wang Ping couldn't tell what the specific situation was now, and after evolving, he actually chose the name by himself.
Wang Ping was in a good mood and sensed the situation inside his body.
After playing for such a long time, I was a little tired.
Although there are pills to supplement it, there are some things that cannot be supplemented.
"Forget it, let's take a break while the technique is being taught, and then fight again after it's finished."
Wang Ping quickly came up with an idea.
Looking at Di Jun across from him, Wang Ping shouted: "You are fighting on wheels, but you won't win with force. Wait until I go back and call for help."
After saying this, Wang Ping ran away.
I don't know if Hongjun is staring here or not, but he doesn't dare to directly assume the identity of the Sky-Exploding Demon General.
And other people don't know his identity. If he changes in front of everyone, sooner or later it will be spread and people will know.
At that time, Hongjun will probably think that he is fellow Taoist brother Ping.
After leaving the Demon Court, Wang Ping found a large city with a lot of people and sneaked in.
When he came out again, Wang Ping transformed into the Sky-Exploding Demon General.
Returning all the way to Heaven, he found Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and Wang Ping passed the Infinite Evolution Secret to them.
The two people who obtained the technique were shocked. From a long-term perspective, this technique was no less inferior to the Blood Refining Technique.
"It goes without saying that I am grateful. I am so fond of helping others."
Wang Ping chuckled, with a proud face on his face.
The speechless Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi didn't know what to say, but they were extremely moved in their hearts.
Such powerful magical skills were passed down by fellow Taoist Brother Ping.
Unlike Hongjun, he was trying to control their three-corpse-killing technique.
Moreover, they are not tolerated in their eyes, and they want to kill two birds with one stone, so that both them and the Wu clan will suffer losses.
"Nothing to say anymore, fellow Taoist Brother Ping, we can only practice hard and repay you by helping you deal with Hongjun and Tiandao."
Looking at Wang Ping, Donghuang Taiyi said seriously.
Di Jun next to him shook his head and said: "What are you talking about? When dealing with Hongjun and Tiandao, we are doing this for ourselves and it is not considered repayment."
"We want to repay Brother Ping, that is, do the little things we can for him. Whatever he asks us to do, we will do it unconditionally."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Wang Ping laughed: "I can help you now. Taiyi, let's go and fight with me again. Your Donghuang Bell is very effective in cultivation."
"Of course there is no problem. As long as Brother Ping, fellow Taoist, you want, I will accompany you at any time."
Without even thinking about it, Dong Huangtai nodded.
Wang Ping, who was in a good mood, rested for a while, quickly left the Demon Court, and ran back to the Witch Clan to call some great witches.
He said that if he asked someone to come, he couldn't come alone. Anyway, he also knew that these guys from the Wu Clan needed someone to hone the Dou Zhan Holy Physique.
On the way, Wang Ping quietly gave the great wizards some tips on how to train the Holy Body of Fighting.
When they arrived at the Demon Court, Wang Ping openly called for formation. Donghuang Taiyi, who heard the commotion, led his people out.
A big battle ensued, but at the request of Wang Ping and Donghuang Taiyi, neither side killed anyone, it was just training.
Hongjun from Zixiao Palace didn't know that the two sides were just practicing moves. He was very happy to see the Lich's two moves starting to conflict.
This fight lasted for hundreds of years, and Wang Ping would bring people from the Wu clan over to fight with the Demon Court from time to time.
Wang Ping did not fight anyone else. He had only one opponent, Donghuang Taiyi.
With the help of Donghuang Zhong, Wang Ping's hands were truly tempered to the point of being indestructible.
Originally, the power in Wang Ping's hands was compressed and he needed to practice to replenish it.
However, his blood-moving body-refining technique can be practiced automatically, so he can continue to refine it during the battle.
In addition, over the past hundred years, the system has also rewarded him with many powerful blood essences.
In addition to his two hands, Wang Ping also tempered his two feet.
"A hundred years later, a sermon will be preached at Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, and all sentient beings can come and listen to the sermon."
On this day, a rumbling sound echoed throughout most of the wilderness.
The voice is that of Yuan Shi. After the Supreme Being, Yuan Shi prepares to preach and recruit disciples to explain the teaching.
Hearing the sound, Wang Ping thought about it for a while and finally decided to participate.
There should be many treasures of heaven and earth in Yuanshi, so I went to see if I could exchange them for them.
In addition, this is a major event since ancient times, so it would be a pity not to go.
Of course, there is another purpose, that is, Wang Ping wants to go and have more contact with Yuanshi.
In his plan, in addition to preserving the two Lich clans and helping them become saints, he also had another plan, which was to prepare to rebel against the current saints.
Otherwise, it would be very troublesome for Hongjun and Tiandao to have help from a few saints.
Wang Ping already had a plan on Taishang's side, but Wang Ping hadn't figured it out yet on Yuanshi's side.
He planned to go and test Yuan Shi to see what Yuan Shi really wanted.
When he was only about a year away from preaching, Wang Ping left.
Going to Qingqiu first, Wang Ping found the little fox Tu Su Rongrong.
We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. At this time, the little fox's strength has reached the late stage of Jinxian, and he is in a mess.
Except for the little fox, many people in the fox clan improved under his batch of pills.
Several people at the Quasi-Saint level have stepped in.
Wang Ping was naturally extremely happy about this and had everything under control.
After staying for a few days, Wang Ping took the little fox with him and headed all the way to Yuxu Palace.
On the way to Yuxu Palace, Wang Ping found that most people were heading in this direction.
But it’s not surprising. It’s a sermon preached by a saint, and many people can only ask for it.
Not everyone went to listen to Hongjun’s sermons.
What's more, even if they have listened to Hongjun's sermon, not everyone has become a quasi-sage.
Even if they are quasi-sages, the sermons of saints are actually somewhat useful to them, except of course, those at the peak of quasi-sages.
