Time passes by doing double cultivation again and again.
This day.
In the quiet room, Chen Ping thought for a while and manifested his soul.
The Taoist form of Yuanshen in the juvenile state is floating in the air.
He took out four-fifths of the needle and inserted it into his own soul without hesitation.
'hiss! '
The tingling sensation on his soul made Chen Ping take a deep breath.
He grimaced in pain.
'No wonder so many people are afraid of Grandma Rong. '
'It really hurts. '
As soon as the needle went down, purple ripples suddenly appeared on the body of the Yuanshen boy, and the center of the circle was the needle eye.
In the process of ripples and turbulence, the soul continues to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, constantly filling the needle hole that was pricked by the needle.
Spiritual energy is transformed into true energy out of thin air.
And then be absorbed and digested.
At the ripples on the surface of the Yuan Shen's body, the Yuan Shen mist is constantly tearing apart, and then healing again, over and over again.
This lasted for an entire hour before the ripples completely subsided.
The needle hole was also filled.
I see!
'understood. '
'Every time a needle goes down, there will be an additional needle hole. After the tempering is completed, this needle hole will be filled up, which is equivalent to the amount of the soul being strengthened by one needle hole. '
'Yes, yes, although the single volume is small, it is better than the long flow of water. '
'I want to increase the density of the soul until it stops rising. '
There is another tempering method.
Chen Ping understood that there was nothing more satisfying than finding a way to temper himself.
He stood up and moved around for a while, taking the opportunity to inject a hint of purple energy into the Luan Ling Burning Light Turtle placed on the bookshelf.
It is said that it is a mother-child turtle, but in fact there is only a 'child turtle' now.
However, after more than two hundred years of cultivation, the tree of life in the child turtle has grown to the same height as the tree of life in the mother turtle.
It is more than enough for Chen Ping and Fairy Biyuan to practice.
Bathed in the abundant Taoist rhyme, Chen Ping thought of the Cang Qing Ancient World, which also had good Taoist rhyme, and naturally thought of Senior Sister Guan.
Then I thought of Yu Lingchun and Yun Lingshan.
I don’t know if the three of them successfully reached the spirit world?
If they arrived successfully, Senior Sister Guan should have been promoted to the realm of divine transformation long ago. In this case, the safety of Yu Lingchun and Yun Lingshan was guaranteed to a certain extent.
But it's useless to think about it now. The best way is to focus on practice.
More than ten years have passed like this.
On this day, while Chen Ping was practicing in the Peach Blossom Forest, he suddenly felt that his mind became infinitely clear.
As if he were an omniscient being.
All laws of heaven and earth are fully revealed at this moment, heaven and earth are vast, there are no boundaries in the human world, and thoughts are unimpeded.
In an instant.
Chen Ping saw a space-time corridor torn open in front of him.
It was a deep and dark crack in space. The crack was unfathomable and pitch-black, making it impossible to see its entirety. Just the cold breath that comes out makes people shudder.
Chen Ping realized how insignificant he was before this time and space rift.
It seems that all spells are worthless.
'this'
'What abyss? '
'Why do you think that 'all spells are worthless'? '
Chen Ping was shocked.
With a flash of consciousness, he came back to his senses.
The feeling just now disappeared.
He suddenly looked at his panel.
[Supernatural power: Void Demon (entry level): 1/1000. 】
'You actually discovered a magical power?'
Chen Ping was immediately overjoyed.
This is the magical power derived from Ziyuan Immortal Technique!
Chen Ping clearly remembered that the Ziyuan Immortal Kung Fu corresponds to two magical powers, one is 'Wu Bing Pure Heart' and the other is 'Void Yin Demon'.
The former is a magical power that Xiyue once understood.
Usually only monks with excellent perception of water elements have a chance to gain insight.
The latter is more powerful.
The Void Yin Demon is somewhat similar to the "Time flies" in longevity exercises. It can tear open a space crack. The difference is that this space crack does not involve the law of time, and it cannot swallow others.
Instead, it swallows all kinds of magic attacks.
This is the best 'shield' in the world.
Chen Ping held back his joy and got up and walked a few steps, laughing out loud.
Magical power is a good thing.
Much more powerful than magic.
When he killed Liang Sheng before, he mainly relied on the magical power of Chaos Judgment Sword.
Now there is another magical power, a magical power that can swallow all kinds of magic.
In this way, the two magical powers attack and defend.
Perfect!
Chen Ping slapped his thigh excitedly.
Excited, I once again explored this magical power.
It is said that it can swallow all kinds of magical powers, but it also depends on the degree of insight.
The more thorough the insight, the stronger the ability to swallow. In the strongest case, it can even swallow the opponent's magical attack.
And the more thorough the insight, the greater the interval and quantity of devouring.
Chen Ping has an advantage in this regard.
Although this magical power does not have the secrets left by predecessors who gained proficiency like the Chaos Judgment Sword, his extraordinary insight into the understanding of spells and magical powers over the years gave him the confidence to figure out the corresponding method.
Once you get started with this method, you can continue to brush it under the guidance of the system.
Sooner or later we will achieve 'Great Consummation'.
This is the advantage.
'Then let's think about this method first. '
Chen Ping immediately sat down to meditate and began to continue to understand his supernatural powers.
A few years later, the level of the Void Demon was changed from 'Entry: 1/100' to 'Entry: 2/100'.
I successfully found the right path.
The next step is to slowly understand.
Spring is in full bloom.
During his free time, Chen Ping took out the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, and his spiritual consciousness entered the sword body.
The figure in the splendid robe appeared above the Sword Intention Corridor, but it was still very blurry.
"Master?" Chen Ping shouted.
Xiyue didn't react at all.
"Xiyue, brother is here."
No rage, still no reaction.
All right.
I really didn't wake up.
It has been more than ten years since she woke up. It seems that her Nascent Soul is really too weak.
Even Sun Wukong would not be able to bear it after being sealed in the statue for 500 years, not to mention that Xiyue's Nascent Soul is still slowly dissolving.
It was a painful time.
I hope she completely forgets this experience when she wakes up.
Chen Ping looked at the centipede cottonworm that had been sleeping all year round, walked forward for a while, and continued to comprehend the sword intention in the sword intention corridor.
According to what Broken Arm Li Nai said, the sword intent in the Seven Star Longyuan Sword is not the sword intent sealed by Zhao Changxing, but comes from this ancient sword.
When Zhao Changxing got this sword, the sword intention had been sealed inside.
Zhao Changxing's outstanding sword intent back then was also due to the sword intent in this sword.
Currently, there is a bright red light in front of the sword's sword corridor, which is the mark left by Li Nai.
According to Li Nai, as long as he walks through the red mark, he can surpass the sword power of the current Zhao Changxing clone.
Chen Ping looked at the red mark in front of him. It was still far away.
He has no way to get there yet.
But I still have time.
Decades passed by in a flash, and Chen Ping successfully entered the eighth level of transformation.
Although there is no "Yuanling" like the Netherworld Valley when practicing in Bixian Pavilion, there is feedback from Biyuan Fairy on dual cultivation.
In addition, in these years, there is basically no need to take care of anything else, and I have devoted myself to practice.
Therefore, the progress of cultivation is not much slower than that of cultivation in Netherworld Valley.
It took almost 50 years to reach this small level.
Over the years, not only has his cultivation level reached the eighth level, his body refining has also made good progress. His internal scales have become thicker and harder, and his ability to rebound damage is stronger.
In addition, Fairy Biyuan lived up to her trust and brought back the 'Laishan Stone' and 'Hunyuan Jing'.
These two things are spiritual objects from ancient times and are not easy to obtain, but Fairy Biyuan brought them back without saying where they got them.
With these two spiritual objects, Chen Ping's natal magic weapon was successfully reshaped.
Currently, the natal magic weapon has entered the level of 'the best heaven-reaching spiritual treasure'.
At the same time, Chen Ping was also paying attention to the spread of rumors about Shengxian Valley.
There have been more and more doubts about Shengxian Valley.
This is a good thing.
Building public opinion is always very meaningful.
There is another monk who has the same idea as Chen Ping, and that is Dugu Jia, an old man from the Dugu family who is stationed in Tianyin Fairy City all year round.
"These public opinions are not a good thing for Shengxian Valley, but they are a good thing for my Dugu family." Dugu Jia stroked his gray beard.
"Dad, what do you say?" Sitting cross-legged opposite Dugu Jia was Dugu Jia's son Dugu Yi.
Dugujia smiled:
"Have you forgotten what I am waiting for here?"
Dugu Yi is puzzled:
"Of course I haven't forgotten it. It was to monitor when Chen Ping would return to Tianyin Fairy City."
Dugujia felt that the boy could be taught:
"Yes. Monitor Chen Ping."
"But if there is no chaos in Shengxian Valley and the messengers from Shengxian Valley often appear in various immortal cultivation cities in the human world, would Chen Ping still dare to come out?"
"You know, the ancestor said that after Chen Ping killed the envoy of Shengxian Valley, he went to the Cangqing Ancient World and hid for hundreds of years."
"Nowadays, Shengxian Valley is too busy to take care of Chen Ping's affairs. On the contrary, it can give Chen Ping the illusion and relax his vigilance."
"Once he lets his guard down, we'll have a chance to find him."
Dugu Yi felt that what his father said was quite reasonable, but he still muttered dissatisfiedly:
"I don't know what my ancestor was thinking. He asked us, father and son, to monitor Chen Ping here. Chen Ping is the True God Transformation Lord. You and I are both foundation-building monks. With the ability of the True God Transformation Lord, has he shown up? Can I monitor it?"
Dugujia didn't take it seriously and said with a smile:
"Don't complain, ancestors have their own sense of proportion."
"You also know that Chen Ping is the True God-Transformation Master, and does my Dugu family have a God-Transformation True Master? No, right? The highest level is only a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator."
"In this case, what's the difference between Yuanying monks and Foundation-building monks monitoring Chen Ping? No, we and Foundation-building monks can't monitor it, and Nascent Soul True Lord may not be able to monitor it either. The True Master of Transformation God is haunted, it's not that It’s easy to monitor, or it can’t be monitored at all.”
"Actually, it's more like waiting than monitoring."
"When Chen Ping relaxes his vigilance, as long as he comes to Tianyin Fairy City, he will naturally leave clues. My Dugu family has many spies in the city. There is even a servant in Bixian Pavilion who is lax. As long as he gets such a Once the information is passed on, the mission is accomplished.”
"Do you understand?"
Moreover, it is not easy for a foundation-building monk to arouse Chen Ping's vigilance.
The foundation building cultivation level is too low and inconspicuous.
If there was a Nascent Soul Lord from the Dugu family living in Tianyin Fairy City, with Chen Ping's meticulous acting style, he would definitely notice this situation, but it would be self-defeating.
"I understand, I understand." Dugu Yi shrugged, still a little speechless:
"But our branch is bound to Tianyin Fairy City. The operator of such a small shop cannot go anywhere. How boring?"
In order not to attract attention, the highest level of the monks left here by the Dugu family is to build foundations, and there are not many of them, only six or seven, and the rest are hired helpers with foreign surnames.
In a big city like Tianyin Fairy City, there are simply not enough foundation-building monks, and the industry that can be defended cannot be large.
Usually it's just a small shop.
The income of such a shop cannot be too much.
Not much benefit means it is not good for practice.
This is the reason for Dugu Yi's dissatisfaction.
"Huh, what's so interesting about practicing?" Dugujia misunderstood, thinking that his son felt uncomfortable leaving the family, so he enlightened:
"Chen Ping and my Dugu family have different grievances. It is meaningful for me to wait here to monitor Chen Ping. If it promotes Chen Ping to be killed by Elder Lu of Shengxian Valley, it will be even more significant, even How lucky is it that it can also improve the status of our branch in the family?"
"This is your chance."
Seeing that his son was still unhappy, Dugujia severely hit his son on the head and said:
"Do you understand the point?"
".Understood." Dugu Yi was unwilling, but he did not dare to disobey his father.
"That's good." Dugujia sighed:
"As a father, I didn't expect that you and I have been waiting here for more than fifty years, and we haven't waited for Chen Ping to show up. I guess he is still worried about the threat of Shengxian Valley and dare not come to Bixian Pavilion. But as long as Fairy Biyuan is here, , he will come sooner or later."
"My father is old. I estimate he only has a few years left to live."
"If my father passes away, you must shoulder the heavy responsibility that the family has given us and continue to wait for Chen Ping here. This is the honor that the family has given us, do you understand?"
Dugu Yi's mouth twitched.
He actually kind of understands his father's persistence.
Family responsibility is one aspect. More importantly, their talent is mediocre. If they don't make a huge contribution, it will be difficult to allocate good resources from the family.
In this way, it is almost impossible to peek into the Golden Core Realm.
There is a glimmer of hope now.
But Dugu Yi had a different view. If he wanted to gain opportunities by calculating a God Transformation Realm, it would be better to do other things.
This opportunity is so easy to come by.
"Did you understand it?" Dugujia was angry.
".Understand."
"You swear to my father. I, Dugu Jia, swear this."
"You read it after me." Seeing that Dugu Yi didn't say anything, Dugu Jia said angrily again.
"Okay, okay, just read it. I, Dugujia, am here."
Dugujia: "Read your own name."
".I, Dugu Yi, hereby swear"
The two of them made an oath in tandem, and Dugujia felt relieved.
"You have to remember, you have to be perseverant. I can't wait. If you wait, you can't wait. If your grandson waits, you can't wait. If your great-grandson waits, you can always wait." Dugu Jia said earnestly.
"Yes." Dugu Yi wanted to die.
This is to say, 'If Chen Ping doesn't come, I won't leave.'
Why.
commit a sin.
does it worth.
The grievances and grievances of the ancestors can't be settled by the ancestors. They must be left to future generations as inheritance.
Even if Chen Ping is really killed, he will let out a bad breath, but what is the point of exhausting the efforts of countless tribesmen and the resources used to curry favor with Senior Lu?
But he, Dugu Yi, spoke softly and swore a poisonous oath, so what else could he do?
In Bixian Pavilion.
Chen Ping naturally didn't know that there was another member of the Dugu family waiting for him in Tianyin Fairy City.
He was in a state of excitement at the moment.
Because when he entered the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword to comprehend the sword's meaning as usual, he unexpectedly found that Xiyue had opened her eyes.
"Are you awake?" Chen Ping was ecstatic.
It’s been fifty years.
Finally woke up.
At this moment, Xiyue's figure is very clear, standing in the Sword Intent Corridor, just like she was in life, with her beautiful robes all her life, and her perfect figure outlined at a glance.
His face was as cold as a lotus, bright and shining.
only
There was a trace of confusion between his eyebrows.
".Who are you?" Xiyue looked at Chen Ping in confusion. These words made Chen Ping tremble.
Memory gone?
Oh yes. The memory of the broken arm is also incomplete, and it will be recovered slowly.
Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief at this thought.
But then I heard Xiyue ask again:
"Do you know who I am?"
Chen Ping took a breath. This is a bit serious.
"What else can you remember?" Chen Ping asked tentatively with a warm smile.
After hearing this, Xiyue fell into deep thought, lowered her head, trying to remember something, but in the end she frowned and shook her head:
"I can't remember anything."
Chen Ping smiled and said with relief:
"It's nothing. You were plotted against me and I saved you, but your soul was seriously damaged. When your soul is further repaired, you will remember many things. Take your time and don't be in a hurry."
Xiyue raised her eyes and looked at Chen Ping.
Long eyelashes covered her eyes, but they could not block the brightness and clarity of her eyes:
"You saved me?"
Chen Ping nodded.
Xiyue thought for a moment before saying:
"No wonder you look so familiar to me, but I can't remember who you are."
"What is my name?"
"Xiyue." Chen Ping's heart ached slightly. He couldn't even remember his own name.
It was much more serious than the broken arm back then.
Xiyue nodded slightly.
Repeated softly "Xiyue"
Then he raised his eyes and looked at Chen Ping:
"Do you know the name Chen Ping?"
Chen Ping was shocked when he heard this, and a tingling sensation shot straight from his toes to Tian Ling Gai.
Looking at Xiyue, her mood was extremely complicated.
".I am Chen Ping."
Chen Ping said softly.
When he spoke, he tried to keep his expression smiling and relaxed, hoping to convey this emotion to Xiyue and let her relieve the trace of sadness between her eyebrows.
Xiyue looked at Chen Ping carefully, trying hard to recall something, and finally rubbed her temples again:
"My head hurts."
Chen Ping stood up quickly:
"Don't think about it now. You'll think of it naturally when the Nascent Soul recovers. You need to rest first and let the Nascent Soul recover just a little bit. I won't disturb you for now. I'll come see you in a few days."
After speaking, he glanced at Xiyue, and his consciousness withdrew from the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword.
No matter what, it's a good thing to wake up.
Then it is a matter of slowly recovering. It took five or six hundred years for the broken arm to recover after being in the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword. Xiyue will probably need no less time than this.
But don't worry, you have to be in the Fusion Realm to be able to use the Weapon Spirit Taoist Contract, so you have plenty of time.
