Chapter 430 An Unknown Occurrence

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After listening to Wang Ping's words, Ling Yun shook his head: "Although Tiandao can't come in, he is also afraid that we will go out quietly to cause trouble, so he has also placed restrictions outside."

"No, I didn't feel it when I came in!"

Wang Ping looked confused. He jumped down immediately, and he really didn't feel the restriction.

Ling Yun smiled and replied: "When you come down, the restriction is of little use, but going up is as difficult as climbing to the sky."

Hearing this, Wang Ping frowned, and he suddenly remembered the gravity when he came down.

When you come down, if you feel the momentum to jump down, you can come down.

When going up, it is indeed not easy to go up.

However, Wang Ping felt that it was not that mysterious. If he wanted to go up, it should still be possible.

His mind was spinning, and Wang Ping was too lazy to think about it. He couldn't get up, and he wouldn't know until he tried it when he got it.

There is no point in thinking about it now.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Immortal Mountain of Ten Thousand Realm Town!"

The system voice suddenly appeared and issued a reward to Wang Ping.

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Ping chose to accept it.

A small seal appeared and Wang Ping extracted it.

It's not so much a small seal as it is a hill, which feels heavy in your hand.

"Host, put a drop of blood on it to identify the host. There is something inside."

The system reminded Wang Ping and said.

Wang Ping nodded silently and poured a drop of blood on it.

The light on the hill flickered for a few times, and then the hill turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Wang Ping's body.

And when Xiaoshan was submerged into Wang Ping's body, a message came out, which was about the use of Wanzhong Zhenxian Mountain.

"It seems a bit powerful!"

After accepting the method of use, Wang Ping was surprised.

In addition to the method of application, the information also contains some descriptions of the Fairy Mountain of Ten Thousand Chong Town.

It is said that this Ten Thousand Level Immortal Mountain is a magic weapon made from the fusion of Ten Thousand Level Immortal Mountain. It is indeed a magic weapon as its name suggests.

Wang Ping couldn't imagine how heavy it would be if ten thousand mountains were merged together.

Moreover, these ten thousand mountains are not ordinary mountains, but fairy mountains.

You know, the Fantian Seal was made from half of Buzhou Mountain. Guangchengzi relied on this magic weapon to hit people on the head in sneak attacks, killing one by one.

And this Ten Thousand Chongzhen Fairy Mountain uses the fusion of ten thousand fairy mountains.

Even if the fused immortal mountains are not as powerful as the Buzhou Mountains fused with Fantianyin, there are still ten thousand of them after all.

"Young Master, what was that just now?"

Seeing Wang Ping grinning in amusement, Ling Yun couldn't help but ask doubts.

He vaguely felt that the hill seemed extraordinary.

Wang Ping smiled and replied: "The treasure my family gave me, they sealed many things on me. I can unblock it if I have some insights."

"Just now, your Wangtian Clan was willing to follow me. I was so excited that I broke through the seal."

Hearing Wang Ping's serious words, Jian Ling curled her lips. She was sure that the young master was cheating again.

As for where the magic weapon came from, she didn't know, but it was definitely not what the young master said.

Ling Yun didn't have much contact with Wang Ping, so he was dubious about Wang Ping's words.

But no matter what the reason was, the cheap young master they recognized was by no means an ordinary person.

"Let's go, let's move on. Which ethnic group should we go to this time?"

Wang Ping, who had obtained the Ten Thousand Chong Immortal Mountain, looked excited and asked Jian Ling excitedly.

Now Wang Ping is eager to try the power of Wanzhong Town Fairy Mountain, but he doesn't know how.

"Go to the Ancient Corpse Clan, they are right in front."

Jian Ling answered and pointed in front.

After finishing speaking, Jian Ling continued to introduce: "There is a fork in the road ahead. On the left are the Ancient Corpse Clan and Ancient Demon Clan, and on the right are the Celestial Clan and Celestial Spirit Clan."

"Nowadays, these four tribes are the strongest in the Great Desolate Abyss."

Wang Ping nodded slightly, then thought of something and looked at Ling Yun.

"I heard that your Wangtian Clan has some kind of treasure that can help people break through, right?"

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment and replied: "Yes, there is indeed such a thing. Young Master wants it?"

"No, I'm just curious. Why didn't these four tribes take action back then?"

Wang Ping said, shaking his head.

Although the Wangtian Clan has taken refuge in him, Wang Ping will not want anything from the Wangtian Clan for no reason.

And now that he is taking the path of proving the Tao through strength, he does not need to use anything else for the time being.

When the time comes to break through the Saint, it won't be too late to borrow it from the Wangtian Clan if necessary.

"Because that thing is only useful to people under the third level, and it can only be used once every million years."

"It's not worth it to become enemies with our Wangtian Clan for that thing. Besides, their tribes also have their own treasures. Although they are not as good as our Wangtian Clan's, they are not bad either."

After listening to Wang Ping's words, Ling Yun replied.

There was still a lot of interest in it at first, but after hearing that it was only useful for people below rank three, Wang Ping instantly lost interest.

In his current situation, once he breaks through, he might jump around several times.

Anyway, Wang Ping estimates that it will not be lower than rank three.

All the way forward, but before everyone could reach the Ancient Corpse Clan, something strange happened suddenly.

Wang Ping, who was walking forward, was suddenly attracted by the exclamation of Jian Ling beside him.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Jian Ling blankly, Wang Ping asked doubtfully.

Jian Ling stammered: "Young Master, something bad has happened to you!"

The confused Wang Ping looked down and was shocked to find that there were many red hairs growing on his hands.

Opening the collar of his neck, he also found that there were many growths on his body.

"You are quite famous, but you dare to mess with my Taoist brother Ping. You are an old man who hanged himself. Do you think you have a long life?"

With a slight snort, Wang Ping used the ancient purification technique.

A layer of light cyan light emerged, and the red hair that appeared on Wang Ping's body melted quickly like remaining snow in the scorching sun.

The green light centered on Wang Ping and went to all directions.

Not far away from Wang Ping and others, a large piece of red hair was hiding underground at an extremely fast speed.

"You want to run away if you offend me, fellow Taoist brother Ping. Did I let you run away?"

Wang Ping roared violently and directly used the Ten Thousand Chong Zhenxian Mountain he had just obtained to smash it over.

There was an earth-shattering roar, and the place where the red hair appeared was centered, and the area tens of thousands of miles in radius collapsed.

But the red-haired figure was not dead.

"Where to go!"

Wang Ping shouted, blasting through the ground, and chased after him.

Jian Ling and Ling Yun, who were stunned for a while, quickly caught up.

On the way, Jian Ling exclaimed: "It turns out that the so-called unknown is someone really up to something. The young master is really fierce."

"Indeed, it is unknown what other people could do, but the young master melted directly. What method was that?"

Ling Yun agreed, feeling suddenly excited.

Now that the Wangtian Clan is following the Young Master, the more tricks the Young Master has, the more benefits they can get from the Wangtian Clan!

The sudden movement alarmed the remaining tribes in the Great Desolate Abyss and some lone strong men.

When Wang Ping smashed the Immortal Mountain with ten thousand weights, the entire Great Desolate Abyss was shaken by the smash.

"What happened?"

Among the closest ancient corpse clan, the corpse king swept to the top of the mountain and looked around with a twinkle in his eyes.