"Once you fly into the world of heaven and humans, all difficulties will be eliminated and no disaster will occur."
Qiu Ping gritted his teeth, unwilling to continue reading. But his body was out of control, and the third verse came out of his mouth, causing a turbulent storm to swirl around him, causing the space to tremble endlessly.
At this level, one can already be called an immortal.
In the Demon Immortal Way, they are called Earth Immortals.
In the path of monsters and beasts, they are called ancestral gods.
As long as there is a vacancy in the sky, they can be summoned to the heaven and become immortals from then on.
Even if there is no shortage, you can still enter the Cave Heaven Paradise, enjoy freedom and purity, and be free from the three disasters and nine disasters.
Qiu Ping's body suddenly became a thousand feet in size, with sharp teeth and scaly armor. The golden thread behind him emitted a brilliant light that eclipsed the sky and the earth.
But almost at the same time, raging flames also covered his body, burning fiercely with his flesh and blood as fuel.
A little spark fell to the ground, and the ghost boy was burned to ashes by one of the sparks without even reacting.
The ghost boy who had previously beaten Qiu Ping was unable to fight back, could not even withstand some of his current aftermath.
"boom!"
Qiu Ping's body expanded and exploded. The flames set off by the high concentration of vitality as fuel are almost capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.
If he were outside, I'm afraid the entire Changning County would be destroyed.
Qiu Ping is dead.
He had died so many times in Huangquan Terrace, but this was the first time he died like this.
After a few breaths, Qiu Ping's body recovered again, and his realm retreated back to the [Ancestral Aperture] realm, but soon, he was reciting poems crazily in his mouth again, and in the blink of an eye, he went straight to the [Holy Fetus] and [Yuan Shen], finally turned back to the innate world and became the ancestral god.
After several times in a row, Qiu Ping was completely speechless.
Is this a bug?
After Liutu General Fu killed himself, Huang Quantai resurrected him. But after resurrecting, he was killed again, and then resurrected again.
This is endless.
But Qiu Ping didn't know any solution. Seeing that there seemed to be no harm, he ignored it.
That ghost boy is really pitiful. Every time he is resurrected, he is killed by Qiu Ping in a snap.
After all, Qiu Ping's strength is constantly switching between [Holy Child] and [Ancestral God]. Even when he is at his weakest, it is not something that a ghost boy can touch.
Repeating this over and over again was really boring. After Qiu Ping yawned, he discovered an advantage of his current state.
That means that his realm has improved. If he looks back at his previous practice routes and magical powers, he will be able to gain insights and get many ideas for improvement.
"Huh? Then isn't this just the same as the previous inexplicable optimization of magical powers?"
Qiu Ping slapped his forehead, this was actually a closed loop.
Qiu Ping felt happy now.
He didn't trust the magical power that this talisman could optimize for him before, so now I'll rely on my high level to optimize the assembly myself.
Although his high realm was forcibly achieved by using talismans.
…
Qiu Ping opened his eyes, and a strong sense of disparity came to his heart. At this moment, he felt like his body was heavy and dirty.
After returning to reality, he was still in the previous [Ancestral Aperture] realm.
The [holy fetus] and [original body] are all false, and everything is just a simulation of Huangquan Taichung.
The only thing gained is the understanding of spiritual practice from high-level thinking.
He is like a reincarnated spiritual giant. He will avoid many mistakes and shortcomings by returning to a lower-level spiritual path.
"But this thing is still too weird and weird. We still have to find a way to solve it in the future." In Qiu Ping's sea of consciousness, there was still a talisman between his soul and eyebrows.
If it were revealed in reality, he would definitely turn into ashes like the underworld.
But in reality, when you die, you are really dead. At most, you are like a fat catfish with only one soul left.
Then he can only become a ghost and god. If he wants to improve further, he can only rely on the Shinto system.
Countless thoughts flashed through Qiu Ping's mind. He originally thought of going to He Bo to ask about this talisman.
But now there is a bug in the talisman in the underworld. These things are not easy to explain, so we can only give up.
Since there was nothing else to do, he did not continue to practice. Instead, he took the [Ding Shui Bead] suspended above the temple and began to sort out the water veins of Huang'ao Village.
He has felt a lot tired these days. If he continues paddling, he may not be able to pass the examinations of Cheng Huang and He Bo.
The water droplet was suspended in front of Qiu Ping, his divine power was poured into it, and his thoughts instantly filled all the rivers within a ten-mile radius.
The two divine functions of [Living Water] and [Nectar] operate secretly. The divine power is like a comb, passing through underground rivers and surface ponds. A large amount of impurities and dirt are filtered out, leaving only clear and clean water flowing slowly.
Under his secret divine power, part of the water vapor rose up and moistened the earth.
Now that spring has completely entered, the wheat seeds planted last year have grown tall, and the earth is green. After absorbing the water flow nourished by Qiuping's divine power, their stems became taller and taller, and their root systems became stronger.
I still remember that when he first became the well god last year, he was exhausted every time he combed the water veins. It was amazing to be able to comb the water veins two or three times a day.
Nothing could be compared to now. With a little thought, you can sort out the water veins under the entire village.
If he really gave up his practice time, he would probably be able to comb through it a thousand, two hundred and eighty times in one day.
It won't be long before the ancient well under his control will be able to produce magical powers, allowing the water in the well to produce various wonderful uses.
But if he really wants to do this, he must report it to the City God first, lest the superiors think that you are deliberately trying to win over the people and disrupt the order of Shinto.
This matter can be big or small, ranging from a few words of reprimand to treating you as a wild god in the temple of obscenity, beating or killing you.
Therefore, Qiu Ping did not dare to cross this red line.
"If the source is clear, the flow will be clear; if the source is turbid, the flow will be turbid..."
"Up to the entrance, the south and the north are dipper, and the clear dew condenses day and night..."
Qiu Ping used the two divine functions of [Living Water] and [Nectar] several times, and another message appeared in his mind out of thin air.
With a little understanding, his control over these two priesthoods improved a little.
Qiu Ping couldn't help but be horrified. It didn't matter if his magical powers were improved. This priesthood is the embodiment of the rules of heaven and earth. Although its form is similar to magical powers, its essence is actually more similar to tools and magic weapons. As long as a person holds it The priesthood can function.
But the Liutu General Talisman can even improve this.
It's like a sharpshooter. It's fine if you have a better aim than others, but it's impossible for the power of the shot to be stronger than others.
The power is determined by the gun itself and has nothing to do with the user.
This is not a game.
But something so contrary to common sense happened right in front of Qiu Ping's eyes.
