Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 509: The Opportunity of the Transformation of the Spiritual Root
Chapter 509: The Opportunity of the Transformation of the Spiritual Root
With his current level of third-step sword cultivation, there shouldn't be any obstacles in practicing Zhou Tian Wan Jue Sword Formation.
After thinking about it, Chen Ping threw the jade slip into the air and turned it into powder and sprinkled it down.
There is not much space for Wanjuezhen.
After strengthening the memory twice, he has already memorized it verbatim in his mind.
A text with tens of thousands of characters appeared in the Sea of Consciousness.
Afterwards, he straightened his expression, discarded all distracting thoughts, and opened up the meridian circulation wholeheartedly.
Sitting cross-legged like this, five months passed without knowing it.
When it came to the night of the last day.
Chen Ping finally opened his eyes and swept his sleeves lightly.
"Swish"
"Swish"
"Swish"
The sound of the sword roared, and seven long swords of different sizes floated up.
And hovered in the air, forming a strange formation.
Upon careful observation, it looks like the distribution and arrangement of several Great Spirit Points in a certain area of the human body.
That's right, the Wanjue Sword Formation was born out of the cycle of heaven and earth.
The one who transformed the divine sword from ancient times to the present has thoroughly explored the essence of the world as a sword realm.
And integrate this perception into the technique.
This is how the Wanjue Sword Formation was born.
"Change formation!"
Chen Ping pointed away, and the seven spirit swords buzzed immediately, each casting a spinning shadow of the sword.
Those densely packed sword shadows are like heavy winds from the sky.
In the area with a radius of five miles, they wandered and crisscrossed, superimposed vertically and horizontally.
Among them, the purple-cyan sword light is the most conspicuous.
The aura released by that piece of sword energy was almost intense to the extreme.
Even if Chen Ping used his spiritual sense to penetrate, it would be extremely difficult.
A five-foot-long purple sword shone brightly, covering the very center of the sea of sword energy.
It is the Purple Rhinoceros Sword that is the eye of Wan Jue!
The remaining six handles, including the Chunyang Sword, are all low-grade or middle-grade Taoist artifacts, which are several grades behind the Purple Rhinoceros Sword.
The sword light released is naturally far from being comparable.
Although the six major artifacts are ordinary array flags.
But in the entire cycle of Wanjuezhen, it is extremely important.
Originally, with Chen Ping's huge spiritual consciousness, he could barely activate six psychic tools at the same time.
As for ordinary Dao tools, there are even thirty or forty pieces that can be used.
However, Chen Ping rummaged through the storage rings, and only found six make-shift items.
In the collection, there are a large number of spirit swords.
But it is basically the quality of spiritual weapons commonly used by foundation-building monks.
Joining the Wanjue Formation will instead become a flaw in the Formation.
After all, most of the enemy cultivators he will face in the future are high-level creatures.
Even though there is a large array to protect the body of the spirit sword, the inferior material of the spirit weapon is here.
He couldn't even bear the aftermath of the fighting, so he was about to be smashed into powder.
If it is a Taoist weapon, it may still last for a while.
Of course, the Dao Artifact Formation Flag is also a desperation choice.
Who told him that he only had a spirit sword at the level of a psychic tool!
More haste less speed.
Chen Ping quickly straightened his mind, flicking his fingers indifferently.
Waves of mysterious light entered the sword array one after another.
After the brilliance flashed, it was completely absorbed by it.
In the blink of an eye, under the sea of swords of various colors, a thin circle of light with a radius of several miles appeared.
About half an inch thick, just enough to support Jian Guang.
It is cut into a horizontal and vertical pattern.
It's like a chessboard without pieces.
At the four corners of the aperture, there are also thumb-sized light clusters shining.
Like stars hanging in the sky.
One of the cores of the Zhoutian Wanjue Sword Formation, the Formation Foundation!
Only those who have broken through the sword array can perceive it.
Otherwise, even the Nascent Soul cultivator might not be able to discover the mystery under the sword array.
Chen Ping mobilized the formation without changing his expression, and blasted towards an underwater mountain range tens of feet high.
"呲呲"
The sword energy filled the sky like a violent storm, instantly cutting the mountains into thousands of pieces.
Seeing this, the corners of Chen Ping's mouth couldn't help twitching.
The power of the sword array at this time is almost the same as that of activating the Purple Rhino Sword alone and performing the Sword Slashing Art.
It's even slightly inferior in terms of agility.
He finally saw the lower limit of this method!
However, there is still a quick way to upgrade.
Strengthen the base with spirit stones!
With a thought in mind, Chen Ping looked up a secret chapter specially written by Da Neng.
"The wisdom and insight of that senior should be the best in the world."
Sighing in his mouth, Chen Ping felt deep admiration.
In the past, he only knew that the spirit stone contained spiritual energy and impurities.
I don't know anything about the so-called qi accumulation at all.
This secret seal is actually a small technique for obtaining energy accumulation, which does not consume one's own mana and consciousness.
Within two days, Chen Ping had completely mastered it.
Staring at a piece of low-grade spirit stone suspended in the palm of his hand, he touched it lightly with his finger, as if fishing for the moon from the water, a strand of transparent hair-like thing was caught.
This is the energy contained in the spirit stone.
In each quality of Lingshi, there is only a trace of Qi.
But the color and concentration are very different.
"Snapped"
After taking out the accumulated energy, the light of this low-grade spirit stone quickly dimmed.
Soon the essence was lost, and it became no different from ordinary stones.
"go with!"
With one flick without hesitation, Chen Ping melted the energy into the base of the formation, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
When he commanded the sword array to attack again, he found that it hadn't increased its power by a single iota.
The only thing you can buy for a low-grade spirit stone is Bigu Pill.
Therefore, he didn't panic at all, and took a middle-grade and a high-grade spirit stone for experiments.
As a result, Chen Ping's complexion became rather ugly this time.
Throwing a high-grade spirit stone into it didn't strengthen it at all.
After hesitating for a long time, Chen Ping finally took out a superb Lingshi.
He only has three top-quality spirit stones.
They are Fire, Wood, and Water attributes.
In order to verify the mystery of the sword base, he reluctantly destroyed a top-grade wood-attribute spirit stone.
"Zizi"
As soon as the eyebrow-like accumulation of energy entered the base of the formation, it immediately triggered a fierce reaction.
The thickness of the array base changed in the blink of an eye, [-]% higher than the initial half an inch.
After trying the power of the sword formation, Chen Ping was sweating profusely and his shoulders were shaking.
The qi contained in the top-grade spirit stone can probably strengthen the slightest power.
That's right, even half of the city is far away, so it's just negligible!
"I think it's more reasonable to change the name to Taotie Tuncai Sword Formation."
Chen Ping's mouth was bitter, and he patted his forehead helplessly.
But talking about the pie drawn by Huashenjianxiu, his eyes gradually became resolute.
Cultivating this formation to the upper limit is definitely enough to cross Hao Yuhai.
"Hey, I don't know what year and month it was. The sword magic weapon of Tongtian Lingbao level, the predecessors of Huashen will fight for it, let alone 49."
Chen Ping shook his head and stopped thinking about unreachable things.
Next, he had a thought.
Several storage rings floated in front of him.
This row of rings is filled with spirit stones of various qualities.
……
The depths of the lake.
Chen Ping sat on the ground, the movements of his hands were as fast as phantoms.
Evacuate the energy and inject it into the sword base.
After more than half a month, pieces of discarded spirit stones piled up into a hillside ten feet high!
300 million low-grade spirit stones, 70 middle-grade spirit stones, and more than [-] high-grade spirit stones were all turned into fly ash.
Chen Ping really couldn't stop!
In a short period of time, the strength is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With such a wonderful taste, he seemed to be having an addiction, and "dedicated" the family wealth that he usually regarded as his lifeblood.
After not a single current or middle-grade spirit stone was left, only some fire-attributed top-grade spirit stones remained, Chen Ping finally woke up from a dream.
Looking at the Lingshi Mountain in front of him, he felt like crying.
These are the resources he has collected through countless battles and small battles!
Over time, he returned to the stage of poverty.
"If you give up, you will get something."
Chen Ping comforted himself, and smashed Lingshi Mountain into powder with a punch.
Apart from heartache, he didn't feel regretful.
Because a large number of spirit stones were thrown in, the power of the sword formation was more than twice as strong as it was at the beginning.
The thin sword base unexpectedly rose to a height of ten feet.
Gorgeous and colorful, exuding a powerful breath.
In terms of destructive power alone, it has surpassed the second-level fairy thunder method.
Moreover, Zhou Tian Wan Jue Sword Formation has two obvious advantages.
One is that there is no long casting time.
As soon as you change your mind, you can form an array.
Second, maintaining the operation of the sword array consumes very little mana.
It can be used as a conventional supernatural power to fight with others.
If Cha Meng came back to life and the two fought again, Chen Ping was confident enough that he could kill him within ten breaths with just the sword formation.
The investment of a huge amount of spirit stones is really no joke.
The resources consumed so far are enough for him to buy a batch of top-level psychic tools.
Dispersing the sword formation, Chen Ping summoned the Purple Rhinoceros Sword into his hands.
In the future, it will be the ultimate sword, and it should be rare to use this sword alone.
After thinking about it again and again, he put the remaining petiole of the sycamore leaf into it.
After some vast fluctuations, the Purple Rhinoceros Sword transformed into a top-quality psychic tool.
This sword is of such a high grade that Chen Ping originally only had the power of one blow.
But after being integrated into the sword formation, he can use the power of the formation to control the Purple Rhino Sword easily and comfortably.
The next step is to obtain at least five spirit swords of the psychic level.
Naturally, the more various types of spirit stones in the booster base, the better.
……
After resting for half the night, Chen Ping took out another conch with purple lines from the storage ring.
"This thing has something to do with the Li Pan tribe."
Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and his expression suddenly became serious.
He stumbled across a piece of information in Chamon's memory.
The conch that Xue Yun got on Feiyue Island back then was actually one of the fetishes enshrined by a certain sea clan.
The Lipan tribe is the most powerful existence among the many branches of the Fancanghai tribe.
More than [-] years ago, there was even a sixth-rank Sea Clan in this tribe.
However, Cha Meng's cultivation base is not enough, and his understanding of gray conch is also very little.
I only know that there used to be such a thing in the Li Pan tribe.
It has always been in the hands of the strongest monk.
As for the role of the conch, supernatural powers, etc., it is not clear at all.
Combining the secrets of ancient times revealed by Yin Xianyi and Feng Tianyu, Chen Ping roughly made a guess.
Tens of thousands of years ago, a certain sixth-rank sea clan member from the outer sea crossed the black sand and flowing sea, entered the Yuanyan Islands, and started a world-shattering battle with the Jiudaowen Bigu Pill.
As a result, the Sea Clan's power was slightly inferior, and they led the children to evacuate from the archipelago's cultivation world.
As expected, that Hai Clan was the ancestor of the Li Pan Tribe.
"So to say……"
Chen Ping's heart moved, and the palms scratching his chin stopped abruptly.
The magic arm he found in the sea spirit vein and Xue Yun's conch, wouldn't they all be lost after the defeat of the powerful sea clan?
The possibility seems great!
After a while, Chen Ping stuffed the gray conch back in the same way.
In ten thousand years, the sixth-rank Sea Clan of the Li Pan Tribe must have melted away.
He will never unconditionally return this kind of treasure exclusive to the alien race.
……
In a secret valley tens of thousands of miles away from Chen Ping.
A monster bird at the beginning of the fourth level fell to the ground.
The huge body was ripped apart, and there was still a trace of black lightning power trapped in the wound.
A middle-aged monk with a hard face stepped down from the sky and smashed the monster bird's head.
"Ok?"
After killing the fourth-order monster bird, the middle-aged monk seemed to sense something and looked up into the sky.
The next moment, a golden light shot out from the clouds and landed in the valley.
As soon as the brilliance dissipated, a handsome male cultivator with star eyebrows and sharp eyes stepped out, heading straight for the middle-aged cultivator.
"Uncle Jiang, my nephew has something important to report!"
The handsome male Xiu spoke anxiously, with a sense of panic in his tone.
"Since you have broken through the golden core, the title of master uncle should be changed accordingly."
The middle-aged monk frowned and said slightly dissatisfied.
It seems that he is rather disappointed with the recklessness of the handsome male cultivator.
"Yes, Brother Jiang."
The handsome male cultivator's heart shuddered, and he hurriedly saluted again.
"What does Junior Brother Shangguan know that should cause panic?"
The middle-aged monk asked unhurriedly after slowly putting the corpse of the demon bird into the storage ring.
If there is a third person present, it will be discovered that these two golden cores are both monks from the Sword Cauldron Sect.
The one who killed monsters and birds with lightning method was Jiang Yang, a veteran Jindan mid-stage monk of Jiandingzong.
And the young Jin Dan who hurried over was actually the true disciple of this sect, Shangguan Xi!
After staying in the secret realm for several years, he has already broken through the big bottleneck.
"Senior brother Jiang, didn't you ask me to use the star shift positioning disc to try to contact several other Jindan Taoist friends? Three days ago, my junior was in another valley more than 2 miles away from here, and I finally sensed a few fellow Taoists. whereabouts."
"They have already gathered together and are planning a tricky secret."
Shangguan Xi kept talking in one breath.
"Oh?"
Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "Which fellow Taoists are they?"
"Master Ji of the Sanjue Palace, Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad of the Lanyue Sect, Fellow Daoist Qu of the Youhuo Sect, Fellow Daoist Ao of the Cangji Sect, and Fellow Daoist Wei of the Baiqiao Sect."
Shangguan Xi's one-five-one-ten way.
"What are they going to do together?"
Jiang Yang said slightly puzzled.
The second batch of Golden Core cultivators who entered the secret realm all carried a star shift positioning plate on their bodies.
Within ten thousand miles, two people with positioning discs can sense each other.
Of course, the major sects entered the secret realm to search for resources.
In the absence of extreme danger, no one is willing to join forces deliberately.
In a word.
Although everyone can be regarded as a decent monk in the same camp, since the rich resources of the secret realm were exposed, they have become potential competitors.
Jiang Yang had ordered Shangguan Xi to use the positioning disk to contact the other golden elixirs in order to deal with the fourth-order water demons entrenched in a certain stream.
Those two water demons are very powerful.
Just relying on him and Shangguan Xi, the new Jindan, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
But he never thought that the golden elixir of several other sects had long been gathered in one place.
And it's five comrades!
Among them, Ji Yuanshe is the master of a sect who possesses Lingbao.
What kind of situation is it that makes several people helpless?
"Senior Brother, it's the Sea Clan..."
Shangguan Xi informed via sound transmission with a solemn expression.
After listening to his words, Jiang Yang's expression also changed again and again.
In the secret realm of Feitianzong, several high-level alien races appeared!
"Are they native creatures?"
A gleam of brilliance flashed across Jiang Yang's eyes unconsciously.
The Nine Green Crowns deep in the crack in the space above his head are vividly visible.
In short, this secret realm is by no means as simple as imagined before.
"Brother, Master Ji asked me to call you to help us fight against the group of Sea Clan."
After a pause, Shangguan Xi said worriedly: "Should we go or not?"
"The medicinal garden full of high-level spiritual herbs, I, Sword Cauldron Sect, must take a share."
In Jiang Yang's faint words, there was a hint of indisputable taste.
"Okay, Junior Brother leads the way!"
With a renewed look, Shangguan Xi first turned into a ray of light and penetrated into the clouds.
Without any hesitation, Jiang Yang stepped on a black flash of lightning, and within a few breaths, he chased after it.
……
The creatures inhabiting the lake group ushered in an unprecedented dark moment.
A Jindan cultivator with outstanding swordsmanship and a big fourth-rank rat were killing wildly here.
In just one month, all the Tier [-] monsters inside and outside the lake group were slaughtered.
"It's a pity for this fourth-order bipolar white kiwi."
Glancing at the corpses and pieces of meat all over the floor, Chen Ping felt extremely overwhelmed.
This bipolar white kiwi is the overlord of the lake group.
The blood of the holy demon and the cultivation base of the early stage of the fourth level originally gave it the qualifications to despise everything.
But today, misfortune fell from the sky, under the strangulation of Zhou Tian Wanjue's sword array, this monster couldn't hold on for half a breath and turned into pieces of meat all over the ground.
Including the precious inner alchemy, they were all ground into powder.
Chen Ping wished he could slap himself twice.
The first time he used the Wanjue Sword Formation to deal with a fourth-order creature, he didn't accurately control the damage for a while, causing him to lose a powerful puppet.
This is really self-inflicted.
However, the power of the Wanjue Sword Formation really opened his eyes.
Even the rough-skinned and thick-skinned monster beasts of the fourth-order early stage have no power to fight back!
It is never an exaggeration to say that the future is promising.
……
After opening a scripture-sealed bottle and collecting the demon soul of Shuangji Baiqi, Chen Ping picked up the pieces of meat and threw them all to Dahui.
"Haw!"
Da Hui sent out several demonic thoughts in succession, expressing the joy in his heart.
"The skeleton of the poisonous plague spider king, you should hurry up and devour it!"
Chen Ping gave an order coldly, and cut off contact with Dahui.
Seeing how it was in the spirit beast bracelet, eating a few pieces of raw meat, Chen Ping couldn't help showing a strange smile.
Flying Rock Wing Evil was supposed to be a herbivore monster.
But under his cultivation, Da Hui completely turned into a carnivorous creature.
What kind of master, there is what kind of spiritual pet.
Without wolf nature, how can you gallop freely in the cruel cultivation world?
Chen Ping was extremely satisfied with his wrist.
After Da Hui devoured the bipolar white unicorn and the skeleton of the spider king, his cultivation should be able to skyrocket to the third level of Dzogchen.
At that time, it will be the most critical fourth-order catastrophe.
According to common sense, although the Flying Rock Wing Evil is very rare in the ancient times, it is only the blood of the sky demon.
It's not worth his efforts to cultivate.
But the big gray is different from the common winged evil.
It shared that piece of silver leaf, its strength far exceeds that of monsters of the same level, and it can still cultivate one or two by tilting resources.
Of course, Chen Ping only intended to give Da Hui a chance.
If the breakthrough fails, he doesn't mind making a bug king puppet.
……
"It's over."
Suspended at a height of hundreds of feet, Chen Ping stared at the lakes below and sighed involuntarily.
This monster lair has made him a lot of money.
But all the high-level monsters here have been reduced to spoils of war, and there will be no benefit if they continue to stay.
Chen Ping immediately decided to change regions and search for resources separately.
The appearance of Bipolar Bai Qi gave him a dose of tiger wolf medicine.
In the secret realm, there are fourth-order monsters living there!
This is exciting.
On the Heavenly Beast Island outside, every time a fourth-order monster falls, it is a great event.
For example, when Chen Ping killed the Phoenix Mouse, he still had to hide it, so as not to attract the hatred and pursuit of the Bishui clan.
But in the secret realm, there are no scruples.
Looking around, Chen Ping chose a direction and walked swiftly.
A month of frenzied killing had another reason besides collecting resources.
Cover up his inner greed.
The memory of Chamon's last period moved his heart so much.
The Chagu Tribe searched the secret land for several years and found a medicine garden.
In that medicine garden with a radius of thousands of miles, there are hundreds of kinds of spiritual plants that are thousands of years old!
The most important thing is that this is just the treasure revealed in front of the medicine garden.
The wider area is blocked by a layer of powerful restrictions, and neither consciousness nor mana can penetrate.
Among the fourth-tier monks of the Chagu tribe, the most powerful three broke the restriction there.
Chamon and another early companion were sent to monitor and patrol nearby.
However, Cha Meng was unlucky, met him, and was killed instead of a sneak attack.
"Is the eclipse god bud also in that medicine garden?"
Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and a ball of flames rose in his eyes.
But with just one breath, he controlled his greed.
No matter how high the value of the medicine garden was, it had nothing to do with him.
The strength of that group of Sea Clan is too terrifying.
Especially the old man of the Hai clan named Chayue.
Even if he practiced Zhou Tian Wan Jue Sword Formation, he would not be this person's opponent.
It is good to seek wealth and insurance.
But this kind of situation is no longer taking chestnuts out of the fire, but dead with no life and no hope.
Of course, Chen Ping would not lose his life in vain to fight for the treasure.
……
Relying on the strength of his spiritual consciousness, Chen Ping could clearly sense the aura of living beings from tens of miles away.
Therefore, the next treasure land was found very quickly.
More than ten days passed smoothly in a row.
On this day, he turned into a blue rainbow, and just when he flew over an unnamed peak, he suddenly turned his head and looked west in a daze.
There was a look of surprise on his face, and then he became a little uncertain.
Just now, outside the limit of the spiritual consciousness, there was a violent spiritual fluctuation on one side, and there was a faint energy that was very different from the spiritual power.
"Sea Clan's technique!"
Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and frowned.
A battle with Chamon made him extremely sensitive to the weird energy released by the sea clan when they fought.
So absolutely can't go wrong.
Not far away, about sixty miles away, monks and sea tribes were most likely fighting with each other.
Sensing it a little more carefully.
Among them, the mana of the Dao Sea Clan has strong fluctuations, and it is the existence of the fourth-order late stage.
Of the other two, one is at the mid-stage Golden Core and the other is at the early stage.
Chen Ping felt very familiar with the aura of the two Golden Core cultivators, and they should have been in contact with each other before.
After thinking about it in his heart, Chen Ping covered his body with Ziwei Containing Breath Technique, and flew away quietly.
With his speed, such a short distance is undoubtedly reached in an instant.
"Hey, it turns out it's these two unlucky ones."
Lying under a hillside, Chen Ping lurks cautiously, sneering a few times.
In a canyon fifty miles away.
The spiritual light flashed, all kinds of light shot up into the sky, and the sound of bursting and whistling continued.
Two monks, a man and a woman, are attacking a big man of the Hai tribe.
It seems that the number of human races has the upper hand, and the two also tried their best to activate their natal magic weapons, but they were still forced to retreat by the sea clan in the middle with bare hands.
The big white knife and the three-foot folding fan are middle-grade psychic tools.
But it was impossible to leave any scars on the Sea Clan.
The tall and fat Sea Clan did not use any subtle moves, and easily gained the upper hand with just a pair of fleshy palms.
Chen Ping hid himself without any panic, relying on his spiritual sense far superior to the three of them.
He didn't mean to show up to help.
Among them, the male cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan had a deep feud with him.
"You Daoist Wei, don't blame me for not helping me. Who asked you to form a gang with him to fight against the enemy?"
Staring at the battlefield with breathless concentration, Chen Ping flashed fiercely.
The two people who joined forces to besiege the Hai Clan were all Golden Core cultivators from Yanning City.
Ao Wuya from Zhenjizong, Wei Xueling from Baiqiaomen!
As the saying goes, there is nowhere to look when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
He wished he could meet Ao Wuya in the secret realm and deal with this old guy easily.
Unexpectedly, the two met under such unexpected circumstances.
Seeing the monks from the Yuanyan Islands in the secret place for the first time made Chen Ping feel relieved.
He was also afraid that something went wrong in the transmission process, and he would be transported to an elusive place.
Now it seems that no matter whether they entered the secret realm through the Heavenly Beast Island or the teleportation array of the Chagu Tribe, they should all be in the same area.
It's just that the space in the secret realm is too vast, and it's difficult for everyone to meet each other.
"Two humble little ants have chased you for [-] miles. It's time for me, Chake, to send you to hell."
After fighting for such a long time, the big man of the Hai clan finally got a little impatient, and said fiercely at the two of them.
In fact, he was also very depressed.
Anyway, he is also a fourth-order late-stage Sea Clan who has mastered three stars.
Ordinary golden cores faced him in the later stage, and they would all be close to death.
But that female cultivator seemed to be an extremely rare master in the human race.
Whenever he was about to hurt the killer, the opponent would throw some weird things to hinder his footsteps.
Otherwise, how could they allow the two of them to flee tens of thousands of miles all the way!
"Chaco!"
Chen Ping pursed his lips, and a piece of information merged with the big man of the Hai clan.
Chake is also a strong man of the Chagu tribe.
The ranking is much higher than that of Chamon.
In this group of sea clansmen who entered the secret realm, Cha Ke's status was second only to the old man Cha Yue.
The Sea Clan should break the restriction in the medicine garden thirty thousand miles away.
But right now, he chased the two Jindan humans and appeared here.
Chen Ping quickly had an answer in his mind.
There is a conflict between the archipelago Jindan and the Chagu tribe!
"Take a look at the treasure discovered by my sea tribe, you are really beyond your control!"
Chake smiled coldly, then opened his mouth, and spewed out a faint green blade of light.
Upon closer inspection, this light blade is not a magic weapon.
But it is closely connected with Cha Ke's heart.
It was as if the body of the light blade was a part of its body.
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(End of this chapter)
With his current level of third-step sword cultivation, there shouldn't be any obstacles in practicing Zhou Tian Wan Jue Sword Formation.
After thinking about it, Chen Ping threw the jade slip into the air and turned it into powder and sprinkled it down.
There is not much space for Wanjuezhen.
After strengthening the memory twice, he has already memorized it verbatim in his mind.
A text with tens of thousands of characters appeared in the Sea of Consciousness.
Afterwards, he straightened his expression, discarded all distracting thoughts, and opened up the meridian circulation wholeheartedly.
Sitting cross-legged like this, five months passed without knowing it.
When it came to the night of the last day.
Chen Ping finally opened his eyes and swept his sleeves lightly.
"Swish"
"Swish"
"Swish"
The sound of the sword roared, and seven long swords of different sizes floated up.
And hovered in the air, forming a strange formation.
Upon careful observation, it looks like the distribution and arrangement of several Great Spirit Points in a certain area of the human body.
That's right, the Wanjue Sword Formation was born out of the cycle of heaven and earth.
The one who transformed the divine sword from ancient times to the present has thoroughly explored the essence of the world as a sword realm.
And integrate this perception into the technique.
This is how the Wanjue Sword Formation was born.
"Change formation!"
Chen Ping pointed away, and the seven spirit swords buzzed immediately, each casting a spinning shadow of the sword.
Those densely packed sword shadows are like heavy winds from the sky.
In the area with a radius of five miles, they wandered and crisscrossed, superimposed vertically and horizontally.
Among them, the purple-cyan sword light is the most conspicuous.
The aura released by that piece of sword energy was almost intense to the extreme.
Even if Chen Ping used his spiritual sense to penetrate, it would be extremely difficult.
A five-foot-long purple sword shone brightly, covering the very center of the sea of sword energy.
It is the Purple Rhinoceros Sword that is the eye of Wan Jue!
The remaining six handles, including the Chunyang Sword, are all low-grade or middle-grade Taoist artifacts, which are several grades behind the Purple Rhinoceros Sword.
The sword light released is naturally far from being comparable.
Although the six major artifacts are ordinary array flags.
But in the entire cycle of Wanjuezhen, it is extremely important.
Originally, with Chen Ping's huge spiritual consciousness, he could barely activate six psychic tools at the same time.
As for ordinary Dao tools, there are even thirty or forty pieces that can be used.
However, Chen Ping rummaged through the storage rings, and only found six make-shift items.
In the collection, there are a large number of spirit swords.
But it is basically the quality of spiritual weapons commonly used by foundation-building monks.
Joining the Wanjue Formation will instead become a flaw in the Formation.
After all, most of the enemy cultivators he will face in the future are high-level creatures.
Even though there is a large array to protect the body of the spirit sword, the inferior material of the spirit weapon is here.
He couldn't even bear the aftermath of the fighting, so he was about to be smashed into powder.
If it is a Taoist weapon, it may still last for a while.
Of course, the Dao Artifact Formation Flag is also a desperation choice.
Who told him that he only had a spirit sword at the level of a psychic tool!
More haste less speed.
Chen Ping quickly straightened his mind, flicking his fingers indifferently.
Waves of mysterious light entered the sword array one after another.
After the brilliance flashed, it was completely absorbed by it.
In the blink of an eye, under the sea of swords of various colors, a thin circle of light with a radius of several miles appeared.
About half an inch thick, just enough to support Jian Guang.
It is cut into a horizontal and vertical pattern.
It's like a chessboard without pieces.
At the four corners of the aperture, there are also thumb-sized light clusters shining.
Like stars hanging in the sky.
One of the cores of the Zhoutian Wanjue Sword Formation, the Formation Foundation!
Only those who have broken through the sword array can perceive it.
Otherwise, even the Nascent Soul cultivator might not be able to discover the mystery under the sword array.
Chen Ping mobilized the formation without changing his expression, and blasted towards an underwater mountain range tens of feet high.
"呲呲"
The sword energy filled the sky like a violent storm, instantly cutting the mountains into thousands of pieces.
Seeing this, the corners of Chen Ping's mouth couldn't help twitching.
The power of the sword array at this time is almost the same as that of activating the Purple Rhino Sword alone and performing the Sword Slashing Art.
It's even slightly inferior in terms of agility.
He finally saw the lower limit of this method!
However, there is still a quick way to upgrade.
Strengthen the base with spirit stones!
With a thought in mind, Chen Ping looked up a secret chapter specially written by Da Neng.
"The wisdom and insight of that senior should be the best in the world."
Sighing in his mouth, Chen Ping felt deep admiration.
In the past, he only knew that the spirit stone contained spiritual energy and impurities.
I don't know anything about the so-called qi accumulation at all.
This secret seal is actually a small technique for obtaining energy accumulation, which does not consume one's own mana and consciousness.
Within two days, Chen Ping had completely mastered it.
Staring at a piece of low-grade spirit stone suspended in the palm of his hand, he touched it lightly with his finger, as if fishing for the moon from the water, a strand of transparent hair-like thing was caught.
This is the energy contained in the spirit stone.
In each quality of Lingshi, there is only a trace of Qi.
But the color and concentration are very different.
"Snapped"
After taking out the accumulated energy, the light of this low-grade spirit stone quickly dimmed.
Soon the essence was lost, and it became no different from ordinary stones.
"go with!"
With one flick without hesitation, Chen Ping melted the energy into the base of the formation, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
When he commanded the sword array to attack again, he found that it hadn't increased its power by a single iota.
The only thing you can buy for a low-grade spirit stone is Bigu Pill.
Therefore, he didn't panic at all, and took a middle-grade and a high-grade spirit stone for experiments.
As a result, Chen Ping's complexion became rather ugly this time.
Throwing a high-grade spirit stone into it didn't strengthen it at all.
After hesitating for a long time, Chen Ping finally took out a superb Lingshi.
He only has three top-quality spirit stones.
They are Fire, Wood, and Water attributes.
In order to verify the mystery of the sword base, he reluctantly destroyed a top-grade wood-attribute spirit stone.
"Zizi"
As soon as the eyebrow-like accumulation of energy entered the base of the formation, it immediately triggered a fierce reaction.
The thickness of the array base changed in the blink of an eye, [-]% higher than the initial half an inch.
After trying the power of the sword formation, Chen Ping was sweating profusely and his shoulders were shaking.
The qi contained in the top-grade spirit stone can probably strengthen the slightest power.
That's right, even half of the city is far away, so it's just negligible!
"I think it's more reasonable to change the name to Taotie Tuncai Sword Formation."
Chen Ping's mouth was bitter, and he patted his forehead helplessly.
But talking about the pie drawn by Huashenjianxiu, his eyes gradually became resolute.
Cultivating this formation to the upper limit is definitely enough to cross Hao Yuhai.
"Hey, I don't know what year and month it was. The sword magic weapon of Tongtian Lingbao level, the predecessors of Huashen will fight for it, let alone 49."
Chen Ping shook his head and stopped thinking about unreachable things.
Next, he had a thought.
Several storage rings floated in front of him.
This row of rings is filled with spirit stones of various qualities.
……
The depths of the lake.
Chen Ping sat on the ground, the movements of his hands were as fast as phantoms.
Evacuate the energy and inject it into the sword base.
After more than half a month, pieces of discarded spirit stones piled up into a hillside ten feet high!
300 million low-grade spirit stones, 70 middle-grade spirit stones, and more than [-] high-grade spirit stones were all turned into fly ash.
Chen Ping really couldn't stop!
In a short period of time, the strength is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With such a wonderful taste, he seemed to be having an addiction, and "dedicated" the family wealth that he usually regarded as his lifeblood.
After not a single current or middle-grade spirit stone was left, only some fire-attributed top-grade spirit stones remained, Chen Ping finally woke up from a dream.
Looking at the Lingshi Mountain in front of him, he felt like crying.
These are the resources he has collected through countless battles and small battles!
Over time, he returned to the stage of poverty.
"If you give up, you will get something."
Chen Ping comforted himself, and smashed Lingshi Mountain into powder with a punch.
Apart from heartache, he didn't feel regretful.
Because a large number of spirit stones were thrown in, the power of the sword formation was more than twice as strong as it was at the beginning.
The thin sword base unexpectedly rose to a height of ten feet.
Gorgeous and colorful, exuding a powerful breath.
In terms of destructive power alone, it has surpassed the second-level fairy thunder method.
Moreover, Zhou Tian Wan Jue Sword Formation has two obvious advantages.
One is that there is no long casting time.
As soon as you change your mind, you can form an array.
Second, maintaining the operation of the sword array consumes very little mana.
It can be used as a conventional supernatural power to fight with others.
If Cha Meng came back to life and the two fought again, Chen Ping was confident enough that he could kill him within ten breaths with just the sword formation.
The investment of a huge amount of spirit stones is really no joke.
The resources consumed so far are enough for him to buy a batch of top-level psychic tools.
Dispersing the sword formation, Chen Ping summoned the Purple Rhinoceros Sword into his hands.
In the future, it will be the ultimate sword, and it should be rare to use this sword alone.
After thinking about it again and again, he put the remaining petiole of the sycamore leaf into it.
After some vast fluctuations, the Purple Rhinoceros Sword transformed into a top-quality psychic tool.
This sword is of such a high grade that Chen Ping originally only had the power of one blow.
But after being integrated into the sword formation, he can use the power of the formation to control the Purple Rhino Sword easily and comfortably.
The next step is to obtain at least five spirit swords of the psychic level.
Naturally, the more various types of spirit stones in the booster base, the better.
……
After resting for half the night, Chen Ping took out another conch with purple lines from the storage ring.
"This thing has something to do with the Li Pan tribe."
Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and his expression suddenly became serious.
He stumbled across a piece of information in Chamon's memory.
The conch that Xue Yun got on Feiyue Island back then was actually one of the fetishes enshrined by a certain sea clan.
The Lipan tribe is the most powerful existence among the many branches of the Fancanghai tribe.
More than [-] years ago, there was even a sixth-rank Sea Clan in this tribe.
However, Cha Meng's cultivation base is not enough, and his understanding of gray conch is also very little.
I only know that there used to be such a thing in the Li Pan tribe.
It has always been in the hands of the strongest monk.
As for the role of the conch, supernatural powers, etc., it is not clear at all.
Combining the secrets of ancient times revealed by Yin Xianyi and Feng Tianyu, Chen Ping roughly made a guess.
Tens of thousands of years ago, a certain sixth-rank sea clan member from the outer sea crossed the black sand and flowing sea, entered the Yuanyan Islands, and started a world-shattering battle with the Jiudaowen Bigu Pill.
As a result, the Sea Clan's power was slightly inferior, and they led the children to evacuate from the archipelago's cultivation world.
As expected, that Hai Clan was the ancestor of the Li Pan Tribe.
"So to say……"
Chen Ping's heart moved, and the palms scratching his chin stopped abruptly.
The magic arm he found in the sea spirit vein and Xue Yun's conch, wouldn't they all be lost after the defeat of the powerful sea clan?
The possibility seems great!
After a while, Chen Ping stuffed the gray conch back in the same way.
In ten thousand years, the sixth-rank Sea Clan of the Li Pan Tribe must have melted away.
He will never unconditionally return this kind of treasure exclusive to the alien race.
……
In a secret valley tens of thousands of miles away from Chen Ping.
A monster bird at the beginning of the fourth level fell to the ground.
The huge body was ripped apart, and there was still a trace of black lightning power trapped in the wound.
A middle-aged monk with a hard face stepped down from the sky and smashed the monster bird's head.
"Ok?"
After killing the fourth-order monster bird, the middle-aged monk seemed to sense something and looked up into the sky.
The next moment, a golden light shot out from the clouds and landed in the valley.
As soon as the brilliance dissipated, a handsome male cultivator with star eyebrows and sharp eyes stepped out, heading straight for the middle-aged cultivator.
"Uncle Jiang, my nephew has something important to report!"
The handsome male Xiu spoke anxiously, with a sense of panic in his tone.
"Since you have broken through the golden core, the title of master uncle should be changed accordingly."
The middle-aged monk frowned and said slightly dissatisfied.
It seems that he is rather disappointed with the recklessness of the handsome male cultivator.
"Yes, Brother Jiang."
The handsome male cultivator's heart shuddered, and he hurriedly saluted again.
"What does Junior Brother Shangguan know that should cause panic?"
The middle-aged monk asked unhurriedly after slowly putting the corpse of the demon bird into the storage ring.
If there is a third person present, it will be discovered that these two golden cores are both monks from the Sword Cauldron Sect.
The one who killed monsters and birds with lightning method was Jiang Yang, a veteran Jindan mid-stage monk of Jiandingzong.
And the young Jin Dan who hurried over was actually the true disciple of this sect, Shangguan Xi!
After staying in the secret realm for several years, he has already broken through the big bottleneck.
"Senior brother Jiang, didn't you ask me to use the star shift positioning disc to try to contact several other Jindan Taoist friends? Three days ago, my junior was in another valley more than 2 miles away from here, and I finally sensed a few fellow Taoists. whereabouts."
"They have already gathered together and are planning a tricky secret."
Shangguan Xi kept talking in one breath.
"Oh?"
Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "Which fellow Taoists are they?"
"Master Ji of the Sanjue Palace, Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad of the Lanyue Sect, Fellow Daoist Qu of the Youhuo Sect, Fellow Daoist Ao of the Cangji Sect, and Fellow Daoist Wei of the Baiqiao Sect."
Shangguan Xi's one-five-one-ten way.
"What are they going to do together?"
Jiang Yang said slightly puzzled.
The second batch of Golden Core cultivators who entered the secret realm all carried a star shift positioning plate on their bodies.
Within ten thousand miles, two people with positioning discs can sense each other.
Of course, the major sects entered the secret realm to search for resources.
In the absence of extreme danger, no one is willing to join forces deliberately.
In a word.
Although everyone can be regarded as a decent monk in the same camp, since the rich resources of the secret realm were exposed, they have become potential competitors.
Jiang Yang had ordered Shangguan Xi to use the positioning disk to contact the other golden elixirs in order to deal with the fourth-order water demons entrenched in a certain stream.
Those two water demons are very powerful.
Just relying on him and Shangguan Xi, the new Jindan, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
But he never thought that the golden elixir of several other sects had long been gathered in one place.
And it's five comrades!
Among them, Ji Yuanshe is the master of a sect who possesses Lingbao.
What kind of situation is it that makes several people helpless?
"Senior Brother, it's the Sea Clan..."
Shangguan Xi informed via sound transmission with a solemn expression.
After listening to his words, Jiang Yang's expression also changed again and again.
In the secret realm of Feitianzong, several high-level alien races appeared!
"Are they native creatures?"
A gleam of brilliance flashed across Jiang Yang's eyes unconsciously.
The Nine Green Crowns deep in the crack in the space above his head are vividly visible.
In short, this secret realm is by no means as simple as imagined before.
"Brother, Master Ji asked me to call you to help us fight against the group of Sea Clan."
After a pause, Shangguan Xi said worriedly: "Should we go or not?"
"The medicinal garden full of high-level spiritual herbs, I, Sword Cauldron Sect, must take a share."
In Jiang Yang's faint words, there was a hint of indisputable taste.
"Okay, Junior Brother leads the way!"
With a renewed look, Shangguan Xi first turned into a ray of light and penetrated into the clouds.
Without any hesitation, Jiang Yang stepped on a black flash of lightning, and within a few breaths, he chased after it.
……
The creatures inhabiting the lake group ushered in an unprecedented dark moment.
A Jindan cultivator with outstanding swordsmanship and a big fourth-rank rat were killing wildly here.
In just one month, all the Tier [-] monsters inside and outside the lake group were slaughtered.
"It's a pity for this fourth-order bipolar white kiwi."
Glancing at the corpses and pieces of meat all over the floor, Chen Ping felt extremely overwhelmed.
This bipolar white kiwi is the overlord of the lake group.
The blood of the holy demon and the cultivation base of the early stage of the fourth level originally gave it the qualifications to despise everything.
But today, misfortune fell from the sky, under the strangulation of Zhou Tian Wanjue's sword array, this monster couldn't hold on for half a breath and turned into pieces of meat all over the ground.
Including the precious inner alchemy, they were all ground into powder.
Chen Ping wished he could slap himself twice.
The first time he used the Wanjue Sword Formation to deal with a fourth-order creature, he didn't accurately control the damage for a while, causing him to lose a powerful puppet.
This is really self-inflicted.
However, the power of the Wanjue Sword Formation really opened his eyes.
Even the rough-skinned and thick-skinned monster beasts of the fourth-order early stage have no power to fight back!
It is never an exaggeration to say that the future is promising.
……
After opening a scripture-sealed bottle and collecting the demon soul of Shuangji Baiqi, Chen Ping picked up the pieces of meat and threw them all to Dahui.
"Haw!"
Da Hui sent out several demonic thoughts in succession, expressing the joy in his heart.
"The skeleton of the poisonous plague spider king, you should hurry up and devour it!"
Chen Ping gave an order coldly, and cut off contact with Dahui.
Seeing how it was in the spirit beast bracelet, eating a few pieces of raw meat, Chen Ping couldn't help showing a strange smile.
Flying Rock Wing Evil was supposed to be a herbivore monster.
But under his cultivation, Da Hui completely turned into a carnivorous creature.
What kind of master, there is what kind of spiritual pet.
Without wolf nature, how can you gallop freely in the cruel cultivation world?
Chen Ping was extremely satisfied with his wrist.
After Da Hui devoured the bipolar white unicorn and the skeleton of the spider king, his cultivation should be able to skyrocket to the third level of Dzogchen.
At that time, it will be the most critical fourth-order catastrophe.
According to common sense, although the Flying Rock Wing Evil is very rare in the ancient times, it is only the blood of the sky demon.
It's not worth his efforts to cultivate.
But the big gray is different from the common winged evil.
It shared that piece of silver leaf, its strength far exceeds that of monsters of the same level, and it can still cultivate one or two by tilting resources.
Of course, Chen Ping only intended to give Da Hui a chance.
If the breakthrough fails, he doesn't mind making a bug king puppet.
……
"It's over."
Suspended at a height of hundreds of feet, Chen Ping stared at the lakes below and sighed involuntarily.
This monster lair has made him a lot of money.
But all the high-level monsters here have been reduced to spoils of war, and there will be no benefit if they continue to stay.
Chen Ping immediately decided to change regions and search for resources separately.
The appearance of Bipolar Bai Qi gave him a dose of tiger wolf medicine.
In the secret realm, there are fourth-order monsters living there!
This is exciting.
On the Heavenly Beast Island outside, every time a fourth-order monster falls, it is a great event.
For example, when Chen Ping killed the Phoenix Mouse, he still had to hide it, so as not to attract the hatred and pursuit of the Bishui clan.
But in the secret realm, there are no scruples.
Looking around, Chen Ping chose a direction and walked swiftly.
A month of frenzied killing had another reason besides collecting resources.
Cover up his inner greed.
The memory of Chamon's last period moved his heart so much.
The Chagu Tribe searched the secret land for several years and found a medicine garden.
In that medicine garden with a radius of thousands of miles, there are hundreds of kinds of spiritual plants that are thousands of years old!
The most important thing is that this is just the treasure revealed in front of the medicine garden.
The wider area is blocked by a layer of powerful restrictions, and neither consciousness nor mana can penetrate.
Among the fourth-tier monks of the Chagu tribe, the most powerful three broke the restriction there.
Chamon and another early companion were sent to monitor and patrol nearby.
However, Cha Meng was unlucky, met him, and was killed instead of a sneak attack.
"Is the eclipse god bud also in that medicine garden?"
Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and a ball of flames rose in his eyes.
But with just one breath, he controlled his greed.
No matter how high the value of the medicine garden was, it had nothing to do with him.
The strength of that group of Sea Clan is too terrifying.
Especially the old man of the Hai clan named Chayue.
Even if he practiced Zhou Tian Wan Jue Sword Formation, he would not be this person's opponent.
It is good to seek wealth and insurance.
But this kind of situation is no longer taking chestnuts out of the fire, but dead with no life and no hope.
Of course, Chen Ping would not lose his life in vain to fight for the treasure.
……
Relying on the strength of his spiritual consciousness, Chen Ping could clearly sense the aura of living beings from tens of miles away.
Therefore, the next treasure land was found very quickly.
More than ten days passed smoothly in a row.
On this day, he turned into a blue rainbow, and just when he flew over an unnamed peak, he suddenly turned his head and looked west in a daze.
There was a look of surprise on his face, and then he became a little uncertain.
Just now, outside the limit of the spiritual consciousness, there was a violent spiritual fluctuation on one side, and there was a faint energy that was very different from the spiritual power.
"Sea Clan's technique!"
Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and frowned.
A battle with Chamon made him extremely sensitive to the weird energy released by the sea clan when they fought.
So absolutely can't go wrong.
Not far away, about sixty miles away, monks and sea tribes were most likely fighting with each other.
Sensing it a little more carefully.
Among them, the mana of the Dao Sea Clan has strong fluctuations, and it is the existence of the fourth-order late stage.
Of the other two, one is at the mid-stage Golden Core and the other is at the early stage.
Chen Ping felt very familiar with the aura of the two Golden Core cultivators, and they should have been in contact with each other before.
After thinking about it in his heart, Chen Ping covered his body with Ziwei Containing Breath Technique, and flew away quietly.
With his speed, such a short distance is undoubtedly reached in an instant.
"Hey, it turns out it's these two unlucky ones."
Lying under a hillside, Chen Ping lurks cautiously, sneering a few times.
In a canyon fifty miles away.
The spiritual light flashed, all kinds of light shot up into the sky, and the sound of bursting and whistling continued.
Two monks, a man and a woman, are attacking a big man of the Hai tribe.
It seems that the number of human races has the upper hand, and the two also tried their best to activate their natal magic weapons, but they were still forced to retreat by the sea clan in the middle with bare hands.
The big white knife and the three-foot folding fan are middle-grade psychic tools.
But it was impossible to leave any scars on the Sea Clan.
The tall and fat Sea Clan did not use any subtle moves, and easily gained the upper hand with just a pair of fleshy palms.
Chen Ping hid himself without any panic, relying on his spiritual sense far superior to the three of them.
He didn't mean to show up to help.
Among them, the male cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan had a deep feud with him.
"You Daoist Wei, don't blame me for not helping me. Who asked you to form a gang with him to fight against the enemy?"
Staring at the battlefield with breathless concentration, Chen Ping flashed fiercely.
The two people who joined forces to besiege the Hai Clan were all Golden Core cultivators from Yanning City.
Ao Wuya from Zhenjizong, Wei Xueling from Baiqiaomen!
As the saying goes, there is nowhere to look when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
He wished he could meet Ao Wuya in the secret realm and deal with this old guy easily.
Unexpectedly, the two met under such unexpected circumstances.
Seeing the monks from the Yuanyan Islands in the secret place for the first time made Chen Ping feel relieved.
He was also afraid that something went wrong in the transmission process, and he would be transported to an elusive place.
Now it seems that no matter whether they entered the secret realm through the Heavenly Beast Island or the teleportation array of the Chagu Tribe, they should all be in the same area.
It's just that the space in the secret realm is too vast, and it's difficult for everyone to meet each other.
"Two humble little ants have chased you for [-] miles. It's time for me, Chake, to send you to hell."
After fighting for such a long time, the big man of the Hai clan finally got a little impatient, and said fiercely at the two of them.
In fact, he was also very depressed.
Anyway, he is also a fourth-order late-stage Sea Clan who has mastered three stars.
Ordinary golden cores faced him in the later stage, and they would all be close to death.
But that female cultivator seemed to be an extremely rare master in the human race.
Whenever he was about to hurt the killer, the opponent would throw some weird things to hinder his footsteps.
Otherwise, how could they allow the two of them to flee tens of thousands of miles all the way!
"Chaco!"
Chen Ping pursed his lips, and a piece of information merged with the big man of the Hai clan.
Chake is also a strong man of the Chagu tribe.
The ranking is much higher than that of Chamon.
In this group of sea clansmen who entered the secret realm, Cha Ke's status was second only to the old man Cha Yue.
The Sea Clan should break the restriction in the medicine garden thirty thousand miles away.
But right now, he chased the two Jindan humans and appeared here.
Chen Ping quickly had an answer in his mind.
There is a conflict between the archipelago Jindan and the Chagu tribe!
"Take a look at the treasure discovered by my sea tribe, you are really beyond your control!"
Chake smiled coldly, then opened his mouth, and spewed out a faint green blade of light.
Upon closer inspection, this light blade is not a magic weapon.
But it is closely connected with Cha Ke's heart.
It was as if the body of the light blade was a part of its body.
Interested fellow Taoists, please guess who is the Sky Vine among the characters in this chapter?
Thank you for your great support!Thank you Lord Tianhong for the reward of 2 coins!
(End of this chapter)
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