Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 500 Ten Thousand Gu Zhongtian Vine Vine
Sky Vine!
Chen Ping pulled hard, almost revealing the shock in his heart.

However, he is a character who has experienced great storms.

He also frowned along with the other Jindan and thought about it bitterly.

For decades, he heard these three words from the mouth of the second person for the first time.

In the cultivation world of the Yuanyan Islands, the Sky Vine seems to be something that does not exist, and there is no record of it.

"Ji has never heard of it."

After a few breaths, Ji Yuanshe shook his head slowly, and looked at the other people.

"I, a monk of the Sword Cauldron Sect, have never heard of it."

Liang Yingzhuo and Jiang Yang looked at each other and said in unison.

Even the ancestors of the two thousand-year-old sects are not clear, and the remaining golden cores are even more unknown.

Qian Wusheng cupped his hands and said, "Please help fellow Taoist Du."

"The records about the Sky Vine have always been included in the top secret records of this sect."

Du Qinyi spoke seriously, but immediately changed his tone: "The price of that secret record in the treasure house is 200 million contribution points."

"The content of a single article will never be less than [-]."

The high-sounding words made the corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitch.

The formation master of the Nascent Soul Sect has been reduced to this point?
But Ji Yuanshe, Liang Yingzhuo and others may have more contact with Du Qinyi, and they know his nature well, so they each took out 20 spirit stones without saying a word.

This is exactly equivalent to the value of the contribution points of the Phaseless Array Sect.

Seeing this, Chen Ping could only hand in the Lingshi silently.

"Every fellow Taoist's dedication to study is commendable!"

Du Qinyi smiled cheerfully, and finally opened up the chatterbox.

"Lingzhi is a general term, and it is subdivided into stems, roots, vines, etc."

"And the Vine of the Sky is not like my human race and the demon race. It is an innate race born by the rules of heaven and earth."

"Put tens of millions of spirit vine seeds in a closed space, and experience tens of thousands of years, absorbing and devouring each other's vitality and spirituality."

"The last surviving spirit vine is the real Sky Vine Clan!"

The Yuanyan Golden Pills didn't show much reaction when they heard this.

"Thousands of Gu Zhongtian Vine, so that's what it means."

Chen Ping Furui shrunk his sleeves without a wave, thinking of something.

After the Deng and Pu clans were exterminated that year, he had a conversation with Tianqiongteng.

"It's really ridiculous to be ignorant. There were tens of millions of spiritual seeds, and only one of the Vine Clan of the Vault of Heaven..."

This is the unaltered answer of the sky vine.

However, at that time, its intelligence had improved significantly.

After talking halfway, he changed the subject.

"The seeds of thousands of spirit vines, can the first-order spirit vines also work?"

Qian Wusheng asked with a slight frown.

"At least it is a second-level vine, but it is said that it cannot be higher than the fifth level. No matter how detailed the information is, Du Mou doesn't know."

Du Qinyi said without hesitation.

"Fellow Daoist Du, what is the connection between the Sky Vine and the secret realm?"

Chen Ping said in confusion.

"Planting Gu to fight is not just throwing them together. A special barrier needs to be arranged, just like driving a spirit ship and activating a puppet requires spirit stones."

Staring at a string of strange ancient words on the altar, Du Qinyi explained: "These words are not ancient words of cultivation, but they are the runes derived from the enchantment I mentioned, and they have no special meaning."

"So, this altar is not only a small teleportation array, but also one of the keys to open the enchantment."

"Du guessed that it should be built by the Gu maker, maybe it was a fellow Taoist from the Feitian Sect back then."

Hearing this, all the cultivators were surprised one by one.

Ji Yuanshe pointed in the direction of the altar, and said, "Fellow Daoist Du, according to your opinion, this secret realm is actually a barrier specially arranged for the birth of the Sky Vine?"

"That's right, that's the preliminary judgment."

Du Qinyi's eyes were full of strange colors, and he said unhurriedly: "The eclipse god bud is also a rattan spiritual plant!"

"Fellow Daoist Du previously revealed that the level of the spirit vines used to make Gu will not exceed the fifth level, but the eclipse god bud is a genuine sixth-level spiritual plant."

Immediately, Wei Xueling said suspiciously.

"Although the eclipse god bud is as high as the sixth level, it is out of the category of Gu, but..."

Du Qinyi squinted his eyes, and said, "Several kinds of accompanying vines and grasses that were born with the buds of the gods, but they meet the conditions!"

"What is the purpose of Celestial God Bud cultivating the Sky Vine?"

Frowning, Ao Wuya asked very puzzled.

"Du has never communicated with Shen Ya, so he doesn't know the secret."

Rolling his eyelids, Du Qinyi continued: "The barrier at the entrance is also made by the eclipse god bud, and it obviously possesses good spiritual wisdom."

"Shen Ya restricted me from waiting for the golden core to enter, there must be a big plan."

Ji Yuanshe agreed.

"Fellow Daoist Du, since the Sky Vine is an extremely rare new race, its methods must be very strange."

Chen Ping calmly interjected.

"According to the secret records, when the Sky Vine was born, it had a very high spiritual intelligence. It can quickly increase its strength by devouring the essence of high-level spiritual plants."

Nodding his head, Du Qinyi said enviously: "This speed is unimaginable for us and other human races. It is very possible to break through three realms in a short period of time like the ancient body repair."

"Ms. Chen really gained knowledge today."

Chen Ping smiled contentedly.

In fact, among the golden elixirs present, no one can compare to him in terms of the depth of understanding of the Sky Vine.

Modifying memory to resist soul searching, possessing hundreds of clans in the world, etc., each of them is a magical power that can be called against the sky.

Of course, it can't be ruled out that Du Qinyi hid it and didn't fully explain it to everyone.

For a moment, fragmented clues flashed through Chen Ping's mind, but they couldn't be connected at all.

Is the sky vine he encountered the same as the sky vine cultivated in this enchantment?
Perhaps the Sky Vine was one of Shen Ya's companion spirit vines.

But back then in the lord's mansion, Chen Ping never cared about worldly affairs, and the Vine Vine attached to Yang Fanying's body kept a lot of secrets in his mouth.

Yang Fanying found it in a secret place fifty thousand miles away in Bazhu Island.

The distance between the two places is far away, and eight poles can't hit one place.

The more he thought about it, the more confused Chen Ping became.

"Don't bother me. If Du finds something new, he will notify you via voice transmission."

Du Qinyi flicked his sleeve robe and issued the order to evict the guest.

Several Yuanyan Golden Pills were all counting on him to crack the secret realm, so they didn't dare to stay for long at the moment, and retreated far away tacitly.

……

"Chen Daoyou!"

Just when Chen Ping was about to return to the house, a faint white shadow appeared out of thin air.

"What advice does Fellow Daoist Ao have?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and said.

This white shadow is obviously Ao Wuya of the True Extreme Sect.

"Hehe, Ao's words were a bit fierce that day, and now I feel guilty every time I think about it, so I specially invited my fellow Taoists to have a drink in the cave. To show my sincerity, I have prepared a pot of fourth-level spirit wine."

Ao Wuya cupped his fists and said sincerely.

"No need, fellow Daoist Ao's spiritual wine is better saved."

Without looking back, Chen Ping just waved his hand and said calmly.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist is still sulking, so let's let it go."

Seeing that Chen Ping didn't give him any face, Ao Wuya's face darkened, he snorted coldly and flew past him.

The breeze brought by the moving body brushed over his face, making Chen Ping secretly vigilant.

After closing the doors and windows, he used his spiritual sense to scan his body back and forth dozens of times, but found nothing abnormal.

"What is Ao Wuya thinking?"

Chen Ping murmured, without thinking too much, swallowed a elixir and began to refine it.

……

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

In the attic on a certain day.

Chen Ping suddenly laughed, holding a jade slip and dancing with excitement on his face.

"It turns out that in the world, there really are several magical things that can change the aptitude of spiritual roots."

Sitting on the futon, Chen Ping became a little sad again.

The content of this jade slip was obtained by him in exchange for five thousand middle-grade spirit stones from Ji Yuanshe.

The four sects in the Inner Sea inherited the orthodoxy of the human race in the Yuanyan Islands in recent times, and their accumulation of power is far beyond the comparison of ordinary Jindan power.

"Sixth-level spiritual planting, sun and moon clearing branches, can slightly improve the quality of spiritual roots."

"The pupils of the five-color petals and seven-color petals are rumored to have considerable effects. Whether it is true or not is yet to be determined."

The Jade Slips recorded two ways to improve the talent of the spiritual root.

It was the first time Chen Ping heard of it.

But the sixth-order things have always been incomparably ethereal.

It's really just knowing the name and shape characteristics.

As for the pupils of the Immortal Race, Chen Ping was even more at a loss.

The corpse of the fifth-order immortal race in the Jinzhu space has only green petal pupils.

Immortals do not have spiritual roots, and their aptitude is determined by the difference in pupils.

Usually the green petal is equivalent to the heavenly root in the human race.

What's more, the kind of immortals with five-color petals and seven-color petals may be cultivated by the elders as powerful seeds as soon as they are born.

Right now, how is he qualified to get in touch with it.

The most important thing is that it remains to be seen whether the pupils of the immortal race can improve their aptitude.

But even looking at flowers in a dream, Chen Ping is very satisfied.

At least he knows that the spiritual root can indeed be changed the day after tomorrow!
He broke through to the Golden Core Realm when he was only over 100 years old.

With the remaining [-] years of longevity, even if it rises a little bit, the state of Dzogchen is like picking something out of a bag.

Therefore, there is not much time left for him.

Moreover, Chen Ping guessed that there are far more than these two ways to change the spiritual root.

It's just that Sanjue Palace doesn't know.

"Why don't you ask..."

A figure flashed in his mind, Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, and immediately gave up.

If you ask Du Qinyi for advice, in case he has a good relationship with Feng Tianyu, if the two communicate casually, it is very likely to expose the lies of Da Neng in the previous life.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Chen Ping swept his consciousness and saw that Ji Yuanshe had destroyed the cave, and went directly to the farthest corner.

And in that remote place, a retreat place was rebuilt.

As for?
Chen Ping was a little dumbfounded.

This guy is avoiding him.

There was no other way, and finally became a neighbor with a head cultivator in power of the Inner Sea Four Sects.

For half a year, Chen Ping visited Ji Yuanshe whenever he had anything to do, asking questions.

This person is not tired of bothering now, so he simply hides far away, seeking peace and quiet.

"Ji Daoyou is quite easy to get along with."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping revealed a smile.

Immediately, his heart moved, and he thought of a piece of information purchased at Lanyue Pavilion.

It introduces the life of Gu Sixian, the first contemporary cultivator of Lanyue Sect.

A few words are worth half a Taoist artifact.

This person is a natural seed of cultivation.

The Gu family was originally one of the several big hills of Lan Yuezong.

Gu Sixian started cultivating Taoism at the age of five, and by virtue of the three spiritual roots of gold, wood, and fire, he broke through the foundation-building realm at the age of 16.

Afterwards, all the way became the seeds of Yuandan and Jindan of the sect.

There are countless halos on him.

The first true biography, coercing all the same sects.

The first Dharma cultivation, the comprehension of Taoism, is once in a thousand years.

……

This man is simply a proper master of the sect, worshiped by disciples of the same era.

At the end, it is a summary of Gu Sixian.

Chen Ping naturally scoffed at all the positive comments.

The only thing of value is that it has been confirmed that Gu Sixian alone holds three Lingbao.

"Gu Sixian's affection for the sect is not comparable to his personal path."

Chen Ping thought it was a pertinent way.

……

Standing on a canopy of trees, Chen Ping looked towards the secret place with his hands behind his back.

Half a year later, there is still no movement in the teleportation array.

It's just that the soul lamps in the temple went out another thirty or forty lamps.

Lanyuezong did not send Jindan monks to Tianshou Island.

Everything is calm, it seems that a huge storm is brewing.

In the heavily guarded Xuanfeng Valley, there are currently seven Golden Core cultivators.

Sanxiu Gu Lupu, Han Yaogu Mu Hong and others were arranged thousands of miles around to monitor every move of the monsters.

"I can't just waste time here."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

In the Heavenly Beast Island, there are still two places that he has planned for a long time.

The burial site of the Giant Elephant King, and the Sitting Cave House of Daoist Hongyun.

The distance between the two parties is [-] miles, and they basically belong to the domain of the Bishui clan.

Soon, Chen Ping made a decision.

In the next moment, the aura flashed on his face, and his facial features changed into another appearance.

The mana breath on his body was also suppressed to the late Yuandan period.

The terror of the Bishui clan is still higher than that of the Sword Cauldron Sect.

The two monster emperors of the fourth level of great perfection are enough to make him cautious.

Right now, without the deterrence of the Wuxiangzhen sect, once the two races of humans and monsters encounter each other, a terrifying battle will inevitably erupt.

It was Chen Ping's plan to sneak away the treasure.

The canopy shook slightly, and the figure disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, in a certain pavilion in Xuanfeng Valley.

A yellow-robed monk suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's finally here for me."

There was a gleam of joy on this person's face.

Then, he quickly sacrificed a piece of jade pendant, and sent a thought into it.

……

Three days later, there was a black forest filled with towering ancient trees tens of feet high.

A faint blue light is flying through the air at a galloping speed.

Along the way, he turned a blind eye to the dense crowd of monster beasts and ran straight to the core area.

Chen Ping didn't use all his strength, and estimated that it would take about five or six days to reach the clear water territory.

After flying thousands of miles in one breath, he slowed down his escape technique and landed in the forest below.

Surrounded by staggered branches and dense foliage, the sun is almost completely blocked.

Layers of strange fog obstructed the line of sight around him.

"Sure enough, there is an evil animal following me."

While maintaining the flight, Chen Ping's eyes flickered coldly, and his face turned livid.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, he sensed a vague sense of consciousness, no, to be precise, it was the consciousness of a demon wandering around him all the time.

The looming demon consciousness is not much weaker than him.

Whenever he followed his thinking to find out, he would immediately disappear without a trace.

This made Chen Ping feel vigilant.

It is definitely a late fourth-order or even Dzogchen-level monster, tracking him like a tarsus maggot.

With a thought, Chen Ping secretly communicated with the Purple Rhinoceros Sword.

After a few breaths, he fled to the sky again as if nothing had happened.

The next moment, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was dissipated like sand, replaced by a colossal mass wrapped in an ice-blue phantom.

"A human race at the early stage of golden core can actually find this emperor!"

A suspicious thought came from the ice-blue phantom, and immediately after, in front of Chen Ping, a fluffy claw shadow slapped him slowly.

It seemed to have no strength at all.

But to Chen Ping, it felt like this claw was magnified countless times, as if covering his entire body.

After a loud noise, the air around suddenly trembled.

An invisible black hole appeared there, frantically rushing towards the beast's claws.

As soon as Chen Ping tightened his body, he was pushed forward by an irresistible suction force, and forcibly bumped into the thick nails on the animal's claws.

The five fingers and claws overflowed with cold light, and the bloody aura emanating filled the sky.

Chen Ping's face turned pale, he opened his mouth suddenly, and a five-foot-long purple sword shot out, and in a flash, it slashed on the beast's claw.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, the purple rhinoceros sword shrank its light and flew back backwards.

The animal claw didn't even shake, and it wasn't damaged at all.

However, Chen Ping grabbed the Purple Rhinoceros Sword in his hand with a lightning strike, and the spiritual power in his dantian poured into the sword like a tidal wave.

While the beast's claws were getting bigger and bigger in the eyes of the naked eye, a blue and purple sword shadow slashed out.

And in an instant, it grew to a length of more than a hundred feet. After a roar, mysterious runes spun around the surface of the giant sword, and the momentum was shocking.

The moment the huge beast claw touched the sword light, a layer of blue ice armor suddenly appeared on its body.

Pieces of animal scales of the same size flickered and turned rapidly.

"boom!"

The loud bang of heaven and earth suddenly erupted in the fifty miles of void where the two converged.

Waves of extremely violent air swept away in other directions.

Destroyed most of the ancient trees on the hillside at once!

A light cough came out, and amidst the flickering blue light, a figure staggered from a very far distance and stepped on a piece of wood.

Chen Ping held the purple rhinoceros sword tightly in his right hand, his face was bloodless, and his skin was stained with a layer of pure silver.

Although he saved his life under the attack of the beast's claw, his aura was reduced by [-]% compared to before.

"An ice attribute monster in the late fourth-order stage."

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and his spiritual consciousness flew out all over the sky, and a series of defenses were formed in an instant.

He not only confirmed the opponent's strength, but also his identity.

In the entire Heavenly Beast Island, there is only one head of an ice-attribute fourth-order late-stage monster.

One of the ancestors of the Bishui clan, the Bishui Huangshu!
On the back of Huangshu, he additionally sensed the aura of two human golden cores.

One Jindan middle stage, one early stage.

The existence in the mid-term was actually the Jindan Sanxiu Gu Lupu in the sea area of ​​​​Shuangcheng!
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