Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 483 Swallowing a Golden Elixir (6K asks for a monthly ticket)
"I killed a golden core!"

Breaking through the layers of clouds and mist, Chen Ping was quite excited, and repeated his words.

Every Golden Core cultivator is a big shot with a Dao name.

Rao is a person like him who is calm in dealing with things, and he can't be exempt.

Haoyuhai practice world, Fancang sea area, Tantaiyan, the leader of evil cultivators on Kuangxiao Island in Yuanyan Islands.

This name will be remembered by him forever.

After flying a few sticks of incense, Chen Ping swooped into a remote and quiet mountain.

The two consecutive coral auras caused his soul to tingle, accompanied by a feeling of drowsiness, and his state fell straight to the bottom.

The physical body doesn't matter, the injury of the soul must be fully recovered first.

For Faxiu, the soul is the key to controlling the body.

This is also the main reason why Chen Ping didn't use the coral method to suppress Tantaiyan in the first place.

After all, this person is a golden elixir, and his soul has been nourished by the elixir energy for many years. If he can't kill him, he can only fall into the desperate situation of being slaughtered by him.

Of course, the risk Chen Ping took was enormous.

If Tantaiyan refines one more living soul orb, the best ending is just to watch him escape.

After World War I, Chen Ping learned enough lessons and experience.

In the future, the conflict of interests will inevitably be dominated by enemies at the Jindan level.

Fighting against some monks who came from great sects and mastered the secret art of soul defense, the Tai Yiyan divine method may no longer have the advantage of crushing.

He should be very careful.

……

In an inconspicuous tree hole.

After Chen Ping arranged several defenses, his thoughts sank into the Jinzhu space.

Now that his physical body has reached the golden core, he opened the golden bead, and he is not as timid as before.

Putting this body in the outside world, ordinary monks are helpless.

After half an hour, under the nourishment of the emerald land, the soul returned to its peak.

Chen Ping stood up slowly, feeling refreshed for a while.

Looking at the hideous scars all over his body, he was silent for a while, and decided not to waste blood to heal.

Anyway, the recovery speed of the physical body is very fast, and I can make up for the time of one or two months on my own.

The battle with Tantaiyan burned a total of three hundred drops of blood.

This is undoubtedly a terrible consumption.

Fortunately, thinking about the harvest this time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just the Qimen skeleton and the double-knife magic weapon are enough to make a lot of money.

Tantaiyan's Golden Elixir has a greater effect.

It can be used as the core source of fourth-order puppets or Taoist corpses, and it can also be fed directly to the Winged Evil King for his digestion and promotion.

Naturally, Chen Ping hadn't decided yet, and he didn't even open Tantaiyan's two storage rings in a hurry.

"Zhenjizong Ao Wuya, Sanxiu Gu Lupu!"

Chen Ping said word by word, his eyes flickering.

Before Tantaiyan died, he pulled two backrests, which caused him a great headache.

No one knows whether it is a plan to frame and provoke this person.

However, the camp of evil cultivators has a long history of contact with decent sects, and it is a firm matter.

If Tantaiyan's words are true, then he can't be called ignorant when he killed this person.

Facing the existence of the two Golden Cores in the mid-term, the current Chen Ping had no choice but to run away.

"Let's go to the secret realm first according to the plan. The people from Jiuzong should not have left the Guzhou Plain yet."

After making the decision, Chen Ping flew out of the tree hole without thinking, and galloped all the way east.

……

Xuanfeng Valley is located on the outskirts of Heavenly Beast Island.

Tens of years ago, this place was just an unknown small valley, where more than a dozen weak groups of monsters and beasts were entrenched.

But since the news of the secret realm of Feitianzong leaked out, the monsters in Xuanfeng Valley have suffered bad luck.

Under the mopping up of the high-level human monks in batches, even the monsters and rats hidden hundreds of meters deep in the ground were turned into ashes.

Around the valley and in the sky, there are lightning and thunder, or strong winds.

Obviously, it was set up with overlapping formation restrictions.

These restrictions are so severe that they are intertwined with each other and affect the whole body with one movement. Even a monk at the early stage of Golden Core cannot break through easily.

The only place not covered by formations is the entrance to Xuanfeng Valley, a narrow passage several feet wide and tens of miles long.

But the protection here is more than anything else.

Daoist Jiang Yang of the Sword Cauldron Sect has been sitting here for a while.

Jiang Yang, who is only [-] years old, is a veteran Jindan mid-stage monk.

This person is not only the thunder spirit root of the earth rank, but also possesses a certain kind of innate thunder spirit body, and his fighting skills are so strong that ordinary three of the same rank would be willing to bow down.

And Jiang Yang is also known as the No. 1 among the mid-stage Jindan monks in the Yuanyan Islands.

What's more, after Qian Wusheng from Youhuomen was seriously injured and retreated to the secret realm, under the joint efforts of the two golden elixirs, the monster groups within thousands of miles of Xuanfeng Valley panicked and migrated to other places one after another.

……

On this day, Chen Ping went deep into the mountains for more than ten miles. Seeing the rapid increase of miasma in the mountains, he found a small hill at random and landed.

A few hundred li further inwards is where Xuanfeng Valley is located.

According to Yin Xianyi, Xuanfeng Valley has not been controlled by several major sects.

On the contrary, they welcome the Yuandan and Jindan monks of the human race.

If you intend to help break the restriction of the secret realm, you can also get generous rewards.

The next moment, Chen Pingping had a flash of inspiration, and his body and facial features changed drastically.

A male cultivator with red phoenix eyes floated down gracefully.

His appearance was exactly the same as that of Tong Guan, a monk of the Kunpeng League who had just died in his hands.

Obviously, he planned to sneak into the valley with a disguised identity.

After all, he didn't want to meet Qian Wusheng face to face right now.

As the miasma in the mountains became thinner, the number of immortal cultivators near Xuanfeng Valley suddenly increased.

And they basically gathered in the area of ​​Taniguchi, opening up dense and simple caves.

The number of this batch of monks is very large, there are five to six hundred people.

Some people plotted for the secret realm, but were unwilling to participate in breaking the restriction, so they waited outside.

Some of them regard Xuanfeng Valley as a temporary stronghold.

With this side as the center, they wantonly hunted and killed monsters.

……

Along the way, Chen Ping's spiritual sense lightly passed by, and he sensed a lot of auras with different cultivation bases.

He didn't pay much attention to it, and went straight to the entrance of the passage.

This channel is colorful, and the stone walls are inlaid with longan pearls of various colors, which complement each other like daytime.

These pearls are not something to be taken lightly.

They are all psychic shellfish from the deep sea, and each has some effects of avoiding water, warding off fire, and distinguishing the power of demon spirits.

When Chen Ping stepped in, the cyan mist outside rolled over for a while, the passage disappeared, and the restriction was healed as before.

Chen Ping looked ahead, feeling a little vigilant in his heart, and then walked calmly.

The channel is not too long.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Ping came to a simple and elegant hall.

In the center of the hall, there is a white and crystal-clear jade table, and several chairs carved from beautiful jade.

In the four corners, there are several forbidden secret rooms.

At this moment, two tyrannical divine senses swept out from the secret room, and probed carefully around Chen Ping's body.

"Junior Tongguan, pay my respects to the two seniors."

Chen Ping cupped his fists and bowed, his words were full of awe.

Those two strange consciousnesses were stronger than the other.

Needless to say, it was Jiang Yang and Qian Wusheng who were sitting in the passage.

And Jiang Yang is the ancestor of Jiandingzong, so he must have practiced the secret art of soul and soul.

Therefore, the strength of the soul is several chips higher than that of Qian Wusheng of the same level.

Although Chen Ping's disguise technique should not be underestimated, but he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Fortunately, neither of those two strands of consciousness was malicious, and after looking at it for a while, it faded away like a tide.

"Did Tong Xiaoyou come to help break the restriction?"

A majestic voice sounded, not loud but like a thunder, exploding around.

"Senior, that's exactly the case."

Chen Ping lowered his head and said respectfully.

"It's good, little friend, since you have the intention to contribute, then go for it. Remember to come every ten days to receive a high-grade spirit stone, this is your reward."

The voice gradually disappeared, and no one was seen from the beginning to the end.

"Thank you two seniors for your guidance."

Chen Ping did not show any sign of dissimilarity, and continued to move forward in a regular manner.

After walking for a while, the eyes suddenly opened up.

This is an ordinary valley, filled with mist and flowing with clear springs.

It's just the constant roaring and roaring in the distance, interrupting the tranquility of this place.

At the end of the passage, there is a thick green pool.

Chen Ping floated down and cupped his fists forward.

Opposite him sat cross-legged a black-faced youth surrounded by a layer of crystal clear armor.

Judging from the aura released by Jiayi, it was actually a pure low-grade psychic tool.

Of course, this black-faced young man is not a Golden Core cultivator, but Cangjing, the fake Alchemy King of the Youhuomen.

Wang Cangjing usually does not practice in Shuangcheng, but this time he was dispatched here temporarily.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Chen Ping smiled and said politely.

"At Wang Cangjing, I specialize in managing the breaking of the ban. What do you call it?"

The black-faced fake pill did not reject people thousands of miles away, and said with a gentle attitude.

"Tongguan, a casual cultivator in the mid-Yuan Dan period."

Chen Ping said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Tong Daoyou passed the screening of two real people, so his identity should be no problem."

Wang Cangjing nodded, stood up and led the way, and opened his mouth to say, "Follow me."

So, the two disappeared into the clouds and mist one after the other, without a trace.

About the time for a cup of tea, Wang Cangjing stopped at the edge of a cliff.

The sky nearby was fiery red for a while, and black for a while.

There was a thunderous explosion, and from time to time, dazzling silver rainbows and colorful clouds flashed past.

Seventy or eighty Yuandan monks manipulated all kinds of magic weapons and beat them fiercely in one direction.

The fog dissipated, and the attacked target revealed its true colors.

It was a thick and cloudy giant shield, and apart from this layer of light shield, there seemed to be several other layers inside.

In the center of the mask, there is a tall platform with a radius of several feet, which seems to be carved with ancient patterns and ancient characters. Chen Ping can't see clearly what it is.

Because as soon as the spiritual consciousness touches the mask, it will be bounced back immediately, and it cannot penetrate at all.

What's even more weird is that countless slender vines are erratic between the masks, as if alive.

Squinting and scanning the emerald green vines, Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat.

This is not the body part of the vine, this leaf is wider and larger, slightly triangular.

Could it be that eclipse bud?
Chen Ping couldn't help being amazed.

"Friend Tong Daoist, this is the entrance to the secret realm."

Wang Cangjing pointed with a cautious tone, and said: "After years of hard work by everyone, only the last few layers of restrictions are left, and it will take about a year."

"Dare to ask Fellow Daoist Wang, what is that?"

Staring at the tall platform at the deepest part of the restriction, Chen Ping said casually.

"This is the scene that was revealed after breaking a shield last month."

Wang Cangjing said patiently: "Jiang Dingzong and Master Qian agreed that the platform should be an altar or a teleportation array."

"Combined with the heel of the secret realm, our guess is more inclined to the latter."

"Is it a secret realm that can only be entered through the teleportation array?"

Chen Ping said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Friend Tong Daoist, Mr. Wang advises you to use less spiritual consciousness near the secret realm."

Sensing him constantly looking around, Wang Cangjing couldn't help but reminded indifferently.

"Haha, I know it in my heart."

Chen Ping said with a slight smile.

On the mountains stretching for dozens of miles below, except for the small fan at the entrance of the secret realm, there are dense space cracks all over.

The white light of these cracks is dazzling, obviously abnormal.

Some are lacklustre, if there is nothing.

Others disappeared without a trace at all, and they were hard to guard against.

The size of the cracks also varies, the big ones are hundreds of feet long, and it is no problem to swallow a giant beast directly.

The small one is only about a foot long, like a sharp knife hanging in the air, which makes people feel nervous.

With so many cracks in space, even the Nascent Soul cultivator would have unpredictable consequences if he fell into them.

Even if you approach with your spiritual sense, there is a risk of being swallowed.

It is precisely because of the existence of space cracks that Golden Core cultivators dare not force their way into the secret realm from other places and honestly crack the entrance restriction.

And the entrance was blocked by a layer of inexplicable force, Jindan was excluded, otherwise it would not be the turn of Yuandan juniors to grind little by little.

Then, the two flew down the cliff and walked towards the entrance step by step.

Five miles, four miles, three miles!
When he was about to reach the dividing line, Chen Ping suddenly stopped, and said calmly: "You are a fake alchemy cultivator, may you go in deep?"

After hearing this, Wang Cangjing's expression darkened, secretly feeling displeased.

Generally, monks in the mid-Yuan Dan stage are almost submissive when they see him, putting themselves in a low position.

But this Tongguan not only talked to him in the tone of his peers, but even had a hint of a superior person.

"Fake pills are always fake pills, and Wang is not subject to this restriction."

After explaining something coldly, Wang Cangjing passed through without hindrance.

"Whether it works or not, you will know once you try it."

Chen Ping muttered to himself, and stepped forward like Wang Cangjing.

Then, his complexion changed immediately!
The valley scene from the previous breath suddenly changed, and a green space appeared all around.

All the vine leaves were swaying as far as the eye could see, and before he could react, a layer of turbulent force squeezed up.

A huge force weighing more than ten million catties was formed, pushing Chen Ping back to the original place.

He staggered and fell several feet before he stood firmly.

"you?"

Seeing that Chen Ping hadn't followed, Wang Cangjing turned his head abruptly, his eyes full of surprise.

"Hey, you can't enter the golden elixir of the physical body."

Chen Ping sighed slightly, his whole body was full of vigor, and his original appearance was restored.

Because in the distant sky, two rays of light have already flown down.

A faint sound of thunder came from the sound of the wind, and the other turned into golden light and tore through the sky.

The speed was so fast that it approached the secret realm in the blink of an eye.

The brilliance dissipated, and two monks walked side by side.

One person in purple armor holds a hammer and has a hard face, while the other person in a white robe is cold and looks like a boy.

It was Jiang Yang, the golden elixir of Sword Dingzong, and Qian Wusheng, the golden elixir of Youhuomen!

"Dharma cultivation realm is at the peak of Yuandan, could it be that your body refining cultivation has reached the Jindan realm?"

Qian Wusheng was more than ten feet away, and said suspiciously.

"It's just the golden elixir of the flesh body."

Chen Pingchong and the two cupped their hands, and admitted openly.

"really!"

Jiang Yang and Qian Wusheng couldn't help but looked at each other a few times, seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.

In the modern age when body refining secret treasures are increasingly scarce, the difficulty of supporting a golden core body is almost as difficult as heaven.

In the entire Yuanyan Islands, only the one from the evil cultivator camp has a golden core body.

But that person also slowly accumulated his physical body after breaking through the golden core in the realm of Dharma cultivation.

This Chen Ping is only a peak Yuandan, and his physical body actually stepped into Jindan first.

It's really unbelievable!
God knows what level of weight-refining treasure he ate!

"Chen Daoyou, since you are already the King of the Golden Core, why didn't you reveal your identity just now, but sneaked into the valley instead. In this special period, don't let Jiang suspect your motives."

Jiang Yang waved the sledgehammer in his hand, and said with a little dissatisfaction.

In between words, he changed his address to Chen Ping.

Obviously, he is very familiar with the horror of Jin Dan's physical body.

"Don't blame fellow Daoist Jiang, I just want to know if I can enter the secret realm."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping said earnestly.

The Jindan cultivator knows everything well, so he doesn't need to make a fool of himself with far-fetched excuses.

"If you can enter, do you want to kill the Quartet in the secret realm and become the king?"

Jiang Yang guessed what Chen Ping was thinking in an instant, and said with a sneer, "Fortunately, this inexplicable suppression also works on Fellow Daoists."

"I am an upright monk loyal to Lanyue Sect. Fellow Daoist Jiang has said this before."

Chen Ping frowned, turned his head with a half-smile and said, "Xiaoyou Wang, are you afraid of me?"

"Reporting to Chen...Senior Chen, You Huo Sect and Lanyue Sect have always advanced and retreated together, so why be afraid to say it."

Wang Cangjing replied with a wry smile, and then secretly glanced at his ancestor, seeing his indifference, he was relieved.

At the same time, he was very curious.

This Chen Ping was originally just a disciple of a small foundation building family.

In just over a hundred years, he suddenly became a Jindan senior.

Once this news is released, I don't know what kind of uproar it will cause.

But at least the prestige of the Haichang Chen family will resound throughout the tens of thousands of miles of sea area.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, how is your injury recovering?"

Chen Ping shifted his gaze and said with a faint smile.

Except for the initial questioning, the Qianwu student remained silent the whole time.

The aura around this person was strong and weak, and there were blood spots on his face, obviously a serious injury that hadn't healed.

"Basically under control, thank you Chen Daoyou for your concern."

Qian Wusheng waved his hands and said in a muffled voice.

"When Chen encounters that lion king in the future, he will cut off its head and avenge fellow Daoist Qian."

Chen Ping clenched his fist and slammed the air hard, saying indignantly.

"Fellow Daoist's supernatural power is probably a little bit worse."

With a dumb smile, Qian Wusheng said rudely.

"With Daoyou Chen's suppression, the secret realm is safe. In a few days, when the fellow Daoists from the Guzhou Plain arrive, our human race will be like a nail stabbed in the Heavenly Beast Island!"

Jiang Yang knew a thing or two about the enmity between the two because of the Qihuang Chamber of Commerce, and immediately interrupted the open and secret fight between the two, speaking unhurriedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm entrusted by Fellow Daoist Yin to go back to Guzhou Plain."

Chen Ping declined without hesitation.

He talked about Yin Xianyi from time to time, just to let the two of them clearly understand that Haichang Island is a subordinate force of Lanyuezong.

If Jiang Yang and Qian Wu are born in a disadvantageous situation with him, they must first consider whether it will trigger the Lanyue Sect's revenge!
You know, the current Lanyue Sect is not what it used to be.

The three-eyed ancient toad, Chu Qingling, and Chen Ping appeared one after another, and the side holding the moon immediately possessed the combat power of five golden cores, which was enough to shake the status of the Sword Cauldron Sect.

"Then Daoist Chen, please help yourself."

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Yang said in a low voice.

He had no reason to force Chen Ping to stay.

"The two fellow daoists interrupted."

Chen Ping straightened his chest in a decent manner, and walked slowly towards the return road.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, can you detect his disguise?"

Watching the figure disappear, Jiang Yang said calmly through sound transmission.

Qian Wusheng shook his head, as if he had decided on something, he quickly followed.

……

"Chen Daoyou wait a minute!"

In front of the green pool next to the passage, Qian Wusheng finally intercepted Chen Ping.

"What's the matter."

Chen Ping raised his eyelids, and said in a neither salty nor bland way.

Up to now, there was only a thin layer of paper left between him and Qian Wusheng, which would be torn if poked.

"A hundred years ago, Qian also accepted a named disciple."

Qian Wusheng looked at Chen Ping, and said coldly: "It's a pity that the young fellow had bad luck and was killed by mistake by a Jindan Taoist."

"Oh?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, showing some interest.

"Later, Qian and that Jindan Daoist were still talking and laughing happily, and they had a very close personal relationship."

Qian Wusheng said meaningfully.

"Although Chen can't understand Qian Daoyou's words, he deeply understands it."

After a pause, Chen Ping said with a smile: "The friendship between Jindan monks will not be affected by the dead juniors."

"Fellow Daoist has understood."

Qian Wusheng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded immediately.

"Take care, Fellow Daoist Qian, and look forward to the day when we have tea and talk with you."

Duan Guang soared into the sky, and Chen Ping's figure rushed straight into the passage.

……

A few quarters of an hour later, a long and joyous howl suddenly came from the outer area of ​​the mountain range.

The maniacal laughter mixed with the howling sound soared into the sky and spread directly beyond the sky.

Then, a glaring blue rainbow sprang out from the ground, disappeared from the sky in a flash, and appeared at the end of the sky the next moment.

With such an astonishing escape speed, the few monks who saw this scene from a distance were all dumbfounded and full of awe.

Standing leisurely on the light, Chen Ping gradually restrained his smile.

He used his strength to win the fear and respect of the Jindan old monster.

In the world, there is nothing more exhilarating than this!

Regrettably, the secret realm of the Feitian sect rejected his physical body, which meant that the agreement with Yin Xianyi and Tianqiongteng was void.

"Since the secret realm cannot be entered..."

With a flicker of thought, Chen Ping's eyes burst into divine light, and his state of mind once again reached a mysterious state.

He is aware of the plans of the Golden Cores of the Twin Cities.

Outside the secret realm, it is the place to fight against the Heavenly Beast Island!
But even if the next flood is torrential, it has nothing to do with him.

If the golden pill does not enter the stomach, how can we talk about vertical and horizontal Yuanyan?

Dan!

Dan!

Dan!

After flying away from the Heavenly Beast Island, Chen Ping escaped through the air without stopping.

　Thanks for the reward of 5000 dots from Wind and Snow Returning to the Mountain, 1500 dots from Tiandaomeng, and 5000 dots from fellow Daoists hidden in the city!

　
(End of this chapter)