Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 545 The Strange Affair of the Great Huidu Tribulation (6.3K is 4000 monthly tickets plus mor

Chapter 545 The Strange Affair of the Great Huidu Tribulation (6.3K is 4000 monthly tickets plus more!)
The fourth level of the Immortal Lightning Method already has [-]% to [-]% of the level of a monk in the early stage of Yuanying.

Of course, what Chen Ping was referring to was when the Lingyao Jade Bowl was not controlled by the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Because the Lingbao is in the hands of Jindan, it cannot exert its full power.

With this level of supernatural power, he was already satisfied.

After all, the mystery of the Immortal Lightning Method is mainly aimed at various formations and restrictions.

But since Chen Ping is not a real monk Lei Lingen, there are two drawbacks of this method.

First of all, five top-grade Thunder Spirit Stones must be emptied with each blow.

For Jindan cultivators, wasting a mere resource is harmless.

The key point is that the condensed green thunder vortex has a casting time of one and a half breaths.

If it weren't for this limitation, Chen Ping would even dare to fight against weak races such as fifth-order Yin spirits.

What makes him hopeful is that there is still room for further improvement in the fourth-level fairy thunder method.

The Sword of Seizing the Cauldron is just a low-grade spiritual treasure.

If the magic weapon of higher quality is replaced, the power of this spell will be further increased, and at the same time, the casting time will be relatively reduced.

However, it is impossible to even think about collecting stronger Leibao in the Yuanyan Islands.

As far as he knew, his newly refined Lei Bao was the only one in the cultivation world on his side.

Seeing that there are only the last two levels of the sixth-level Xianlei method left.

In view of the particularity of the treasure technique, the difficulty of practicing it later will directly skyrocket to an outrageous level.

The Fairy Lightning Method on the fifth floor will consume two Tier [-] ores to be exchanged.

Moreover, a lightning-attribute Tongtian Lingbao is needed as a carrier!

Tongtian Lingbao!

Just four words made Chen Ping feel a deep sense of despair.

Tongtian Lingbao does not distinguish between low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade grades.

The strength of each other is determined by many factors.

For example, whether the birth tool is spirited or not, the relationship between attribute restraint and mutual generation, whether Tongbao Jue is complete, etc.

Don't look at Chen Pingneng who created a low-grade spirit treasure in the middle stage of Jindan.

However, even if he is promoted to the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator in the future, he may not be able to use the Tongtian Lingbao.

What's more, it is a relatively rare thunder attribute treasure.

In the dead of night, Chen Ping also thought about the realm behind.

The Tongtian Lingbao is estimated to be the main object of the top Nascent Soul monks, and even the sixth and seventh rank monks.

And the more powerful monks should use the opening treasure.

Thinking about it this way, does the last level of the Immortal Lightning Technique need the assistance of a lightning-attribute boundary-opening treasure?
"Hey, I'm not asking for trouble."

Shaking his head, Chen Ping eliminated unrealistic speculation.

In front of him, the green thunder vortex with a radius of Zhang Xu was still shining brightly, turning slowly.

He is testing the current stability of this technique.

If Lei Fa can combine with Zhou Tian Wan Jue Jian Formation, he will have another trump card to decide the winner.

After a full sixty breaths.

The Qinglei vortex began to show a tendency to collapse.

All around, the mighty Cyan Tribulation Immortal Thunder seemed to be blooming fireworks, with their bodies rising and shrinking suddenly, suddenly becoming extremely violent.

Of course, Chen Ping couldn't allow Lei Shu to release him.

Otherwise, half of the island under his feet would sink, thus injuring countless creatures.

With a thought, fourteen spirit swords of different styles emerged out of thin air.

The highest-quality Purple Rhinoceros Sword stood horizontally in the air, devouring the leaked Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder.

The thirteen spiritual swords at the rear absorbed the remaining lightning power little by little.

In this process, Chen Ping needs to be extremely careful.

The Purple Rhinoceros Sword is fine.

The ultimate psychic tool can barely bear it.

But the other thirteen spiritual swords were completely defeated in one blow in front of Qingjie Xianlei.

If you are a little careless, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Chen Ping obviously didn't want to lose any of the sword formations he managed to get together.

……

One year and five months passed quietly.

Under Chen Ping's continuous familiarization, the cooperation between Qingjie Xianlei and Wanjue Sword Formation has become decent.

In the huge secret room, fourteen spirit swords gleamed, as if they were covered with a layer of blue thunder.

In layman's terms, it is equivalent to hitting a lightning technique on the sword formation to increase the power of the sword formation.

Naturally, lightning techniques cannot last long on the sword.

Once the control of the mind is removed, it will automatically dissipate.

"The list of golden pills in the archipelago is going to be changed again, and this seat is ranked first. It shouldn't be too much, right?"

The serious face changed, and Chen Ping laughed happily.

Fourteen sword arrays composed of psychic tools, cycled in pairs, coupled with the increase of the green tribulation fairy thunder, the strength more than doubled.

The supernatural powers of the top monks!
The results of five years of retreat made Chen Ping unceremoniously put Xie Zun, Gu Sixian and others in the position of the weak.

"The archipelago is located in a remote place, and even the top races are few, so there is really nothing to be proud of."

After being excited, Chen Ping secretly woke up.

With his cultivation speed, it is impossible for him to stay in the barren Yuanyan Islands for the rest of his life and become the king.

The vast and boundless Haoyu Sea is the domain he yearns for.

Let's not mention other unknown people.

Feng Tianyu, a bitter root monk who is quite familiar with him, has mastered the three methods for the third time, and it is unknown whether the two will win or lose.

Moreover, in terms of magical powers, compared with some races that are loved by the rules of heaven and earth, the difference between the emperor's old man and the beggars on the street is almost the same.

Take the information that Chen Ping knows.

The top half-step fifth rank in the giant spirit royal family once set an outrageous record in killing the initial Nascent Soul of the human race.

The peerless genius who comprehends seven or eight stars in the sea clan has more exaggerated supernatural powers than most special spiritual roots.

Moti ghosts, immortals, and demons are all born to practice Taoism.

"Killing Yuanying?"

Chen Ping suddenly felt cold, and the arrogance on his face completely disappeared.

He was still too far behind.

Even escaping for one's life is wishful thinking before the body technique is completed.

The journey is long.

In the late stage of Jindan and Dzogchen, there is still a long road of cultivation waiting for him.

Three days later, Chen Ping quietly left the island and headed south all the way.

……

On the tenth day, Chen Ping appeared on a desolate and quiet red sand wasteland.

The land is barren.

At a glance, where the eyes can see, except for the red soil, there are all gray and white stones.

And before Chen Ping arrived, he had already searched the entire area thousands of miles away.

In this barren area, there are very few traces of ordinary monks, and even none of mortals.

As for the monsters in the sea, he also released the spiritual pressure and rushed to other places in groups.

"This is the dead land at the junction of Lanyuezong and Sanjuedian sea area. There are no people in the area for thousands of miles. You will survive the six-fold thunder calamity here, and this seat will protect you. It is absolutely safe and sound."

Hovering in mid-air, Chen Ping said expressionlessly, and then he shook his sleeves, and a cloud of gray light shot out.

"Yes, Master!"

With a whirling gray light, a flying insect the size of several fists flew out head-on.

It was the flying rock-winged evil king, Big Hui, kept in the spirit beast bracelet.

After observing the state of the bug, Chen Ping nodded slightly.

It has been a long time since Da Hui broke through to the third-order peak.

During the period, he also spent his blood to feed the corpses of six third-level monster beasts, raising the monster power in Da Hui's body to the peak.

If you don't break through the big realm, the strength of this worm won't increase in the slightest.

But Dahui was born less than a hundred years ago, but his cultivation has soared to the third level of Dzogchen, which made Chen Ping very envious.

The Yaozu's physique is quite unique.

Most of them can advance quickly by devouring foreign objects before the sixth level, without considering other factors.

"Dahui, don't let me down."

As soon as Chen Ping turned his head, he said in a low voice.

It cost him a lot to abruptly raise the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon to the current level.

On a free day, he calculated carefully.

This guy, Big Hui, actually swallowed his resources of 20 middle-grade spirit stones!
If he breaks the bottleneck this time and uses this worm's demon life to slowly repay his investment, he can't guarantee that he will be able to relieve his mental barrier.

Swept by the master's icy eyes, Dahui shuddered suddenly.

Immediately, he spread his wings and fell directly, and finally landed on a boulder in the middle of the wilderness, where he did not move.

Seeing Dahui's actions, Chen Ping didn't say anything.

He knew that he was accumulating demon power and making final preparations.

Finding a place far away, Chen Ping flickered and sat down cross-legged.

The tribulation of races is actually a tribulation of rule evolution.

During this process, outsiders must not rashly intervene.

Otherwise, not only will the power of the catastrophe increase dramatically, but the rescuers will also suffer a terrible backlash when they cross the catastrophe in the future.

……

With one person and one beast sitting like this, five days and five nights passed.

When Chaoyang was born on the sixth day, Chen Ping suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw the big gray body floating without wind, and slowly shooting towards the sky.

Chen Ping's heart trembled, and he turned into a blue rainbow without saying a word, and fled out of the wasteland after a flash.

He didn't dare to get too close to the creatures of Dujie, lest he be judged by the rules to interfere maliciously.

After three breaths, Chen Ping floated away on the surface of the sea, with blue lights shining in his eyes.

Through heavy clouds and mists, he watched Dahui's next step carefully.

"Ha!"

After being fifty feet above the ground, the big ash stopped fluttering, and the monster's eyes took a deep look at the sky, and suddenly a heavy scream came out of its mouth.

Wherever this sound wave went, the clouds dispersed one after another, revealing a clear and bright color.

The next moment, the strange light on Dahui's body began to flicker wildly.

At the same time, in the space of tens of kilometers centered on it, there were inexplicably savage and fierce winds, which completely submerged the worm's body at once.

Immediately, a loud roar came from the demon wind.

Big Hui's magic power was fully exerted, and his body size tripled in an instant.

"Zizi"

Then, the sky in all directions suddenly resounded with thunder and lightning.

It was earth-shattering, and immediately overwhelmed the sound of big gray insects.

With just one breath and one breath, the originally cloudless sky was filled with thunderbolts.

In a radius of a hundred miles, the wind blows wildly.

The dark clouds that were deep enough to drip water floated out of thin air, and the entire sky as far as the eye could see suddenly became extremely dark.

Amid the thunder, pouring rain followed.

When Chen Ping saw this, his heart moved slightly.

There are four levels for high-level monks to pass the catastrophe: consciousness, magic power, inner demon, and thunder catastrophe.

However, when the monster crosses the calamity, it will only bring down thunder.

This is also the fundamental reason why the monster souls of monsters of the same level are not as good as humans.

Without the baptism of catastrophe, naturally there will be no more rule feedback.

Closer to home, monsters need to go through three stages of lightning calamity from the second level to the third level.

Level three to level four, six levels of lightning calamity.

The fourth step is promoted to the fifth step, and there is a nine-fold thunder calamity.

As for the future, according to the rumored information, there seems to be some kind of Five Elements Thunder Tribulation, Anti-Five Elements Thunder Tribulation, and so on.

Of course, less catastrophe does not mean easier.

The flesh of the Yaozu is generally strong.

Therefore, the power of the Thunder Tribulation Pass that Da Hui faced was far more powerful than the six-fold sky thunder of the human race.

Chen Ping predicted that Dahui should be able to easily survive the first four thunderstorms.

As for the latter two, it depends on Dahui's toughness and luck.

However, he was looking forward to how much strength this worm could unleash with the pattern of the ancestral tree of the Holy Ruins.

"Boom"

At this time, the dark clouds in the nearby sky suddenly rolled violently.

A series of purple electric arcs half a person's width entangled in the dark clouds.

Every time it flickered, there was an astonishing and piercing thunder.

Under this change, a huge electric column loomed.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.

The catastrophe of breaking the boundary has officially begun!
"Ha!"

Below, the big gray roared loudly, turning into a mass of gray hurricane and soaring upwards.

He took the initiative to attack, intending to smash the thunder pillar into the clouds before it struck down.

"boom!"

However, the lightning speed cannot be underestimated.

The thunderbolt shot out from the depths of the dark cloud in a flash, hitting the gray hurricane just in time.

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the demonic wind danced wildly.

The two disappeared together in the void.

In the middle of the sky, the main body of Da Hui appeared.

The first thunder tribulation, simply pass through!
Chen Ping, who was watching from afar, had no change in expression.

As far as he is concerned, Mo Shuo's first sky thunder, even if the six layers land together, his body will not be damaged at all.

"Boom"

The thunder disaster has not stopped.

The second, third, and fourth paths descended one after another.

Staring at the thick electric arc that contained the meaning of destruction, the fleshy wings on the back of Da Hui lightly swayed, and clusters of gray monster energy emerged, completely enveloping the body in a blink of an eye.

After a while, Da Hui exposed the bug head intact, and sent Chen Ping a message of his own safety.

Immediately afterwards, the fifth thunderstorm was brewing in the sky.

The thunder and electric wires finally reached an unbearable level.

In the deafening thunderbolt, what formed was no longer an ordinary thunder column.

It's a thunder net covering hundreds of miles!

On the thunder net, electric wires fell one after another, covering the wilderness and seawater below.

Even Chen Ping, who was watching from the sidelines, was not spared.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he retreated a hundred miles again, away from the range of Thunder Cloud.

For the sake of a spiritual pet, he would never put himself in it.

After half a meal, the thunder in the air finally stopped temporarily.

The gray demonic aura around Dahui's body had already disappeared at this moment, large blood spots fell off, and a pair of wings fanned wildly.

Sure enough, the fifth layer of sky thunder still caused some damage to the insect.

But Dahui's innate supernatural powers can increase the strength of his physical body in a short period of time, which can be regarded as blocking the thunder net without any danger.

Not long after, violent thunder flashed again.

The sixth wave of thunder fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Chen Ping frowned slightly.

This thunder condensed into an awl shape is very powerful, and even the physical body in the early stage of Jindan would not be able to deal with it.

Whether Da Hui can become a Tier [-] monster finally came to a critical point.

"Boom!"

As soon as it came into contact with the sixth thunder, Da Hui's body made a "clang clang" sound like metal colliding.

A few lightning arcs were directly bounced off.

But most of the thunder still fell into place.

The energy contained in this lightning is extremely strange.

Dahui's whole body was ignited with thunder flames like a scorching sun, tightly wrapped around him, and his skin burnt for a while, making him suffer unceasingly.

Seeing this, Chen Ping was also a little nervous.

Although Dahui is an ancient alien species, but his bloodline is not outstanding, the probability of advancing to the fourth level is relatively slim.

If it did not inherit the pattern of the ancient tree, Chen Ping would not bother to put in a lot of effort to cultivate it.

"Zizi"

Those arm-sized electric arcs danced violently, and they were attracted to the lightning cone in an instant, ready to deal a fatal blow to the robber.

"Haw!"

Seeing this, Dahui yelled at the sky violently.

A group of silver brilliance that was several times thicker than before erupted from his body.

The silver energy immediately turned into a giant tree in the sky.

On the thick branch, there is only a single silver leaf.

The phantom of the ancestral tree of the Holy Ruins!
"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the purple arc of the sky thunder intertwined with the ancestral tree, and then a huge impact waved out.

In less than half a breath, the two died together.

"Flesh body law!"

Chen Ping clicked his tongue, with a hint of envy and jealousy in his tone.

Thought he devoured [-]% of the leaves, but he couldn't actively activate the imprint of the ancient tree.

It's really a pity.

A warm sun shines through the clouds.

After the sixth thunderstorm disappeared, the dark clouds in the sky were as strange as when they came.

In the blink of an eye, everything was gone, and there was no cloud in the sky.

Dahui, who was in the ravine, was now tightly wrapped by layers of mysterious power.

It seems to have condensed into a huge cocoon.

Exploring his consciousness, Chen Ping found that although Da Hui was seriously injured, his breath was stable, so he sat down cross-legged and waited quietly with peace of mind.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Chen Ping caught a strange scent from the air around him, and quickly raised his head to look at the sky.

The scene in front of him made him stunned.

After Da Hui successfully crossed the tribulation, a flawless full moon unexpectedly appeared above the silkworm cocoons.

It is no different from Yuexianchen, which has been shrunk countless times!
This month is bright and clear, spreading a faint light of water white.

The fragrance in the air came from the middle of the moon.

Touching his chin, Chen Ping was very confused.

Monsters are common races.

But I have never heard of such a vision after crossing the catastrophe.

Could it be that it has something to do with the ancestral tree of the Holy Ruins?
And just then, the perfect full moon tilted.

There was a layer of water on the surface, as if something was about to drip from the middle of the moon.

The next moment, amidst the fragrance, a beam of extremely emerald green light shot down vertically, covering Da Hui in it.

"The origin of the Moon Immortal!"

Chen Ping slightly took a deep breath in astonishment.

In the secret realm, Celestial God Bud once released his source to attack him.

Unexpectedly, the origin of Xianchen was absorbed by the imprint of the ancient tree, and he was also blessed by misfortune, easily breaking through the realm of body refining.

Of course, Chen Ping was deeply impressed by such a miraculous treasure.

Moreover, the emerald green liquid shot from this light beam is several times stronger than that of Shen Ya!
With a flash of his eyes, Chen Ping suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared around the full moon, with a big hand, he fished for that beam of light without saying a word.

"Oh!"

There was only a crisp sound, and the waves of the full moon rippled, and the phantom palm, which was comparable to the best psychic tool, disappeared immediately!
Chen Ping was sweating profusely, and immediately retreated violently.

Fortunately, he was cautious and didn't use his real body to catch it.

Otherwise it is the same result.

It seemed that this was an opportunity unique to Da Hui.

All he could do was to stand aside and cheer.

When the emerald green liquid was injected into the cocoon, the full moon disappeared without a sound.

"chichi"

Then, there was a continuous muffled sound, and a pair of horns broke out from the surface of the cocoon, and then a familiar childish voice came from inside:

"Master, Dahui is the fourth-order demon emperor!"

Chen Ping smiled when he heard the words, and said lightly:
"In the outer sea, the fourth rank is just an ordinary demon king, and the sixth rank has the title of demon emperor."

"The master's lesson is that Big Hui shouldn't be complacent."

The boy's voice responded while stretching out his abnormally white and tender arms.

The cocoon is instantly covered with dense cracks.

Not long after, it shattered with a "bang".

"Who told you to make your own claims and become like this?"

Staring at the three-foot-tall boy in front of him, Chen Ping's expression was cold.

After the fourth level of the sky demon bloodline, it can transform into a human form.

It is not so uncommon for Da Hui to turn into a human.

But the appearance of this boy was exactly the same as him, which made Chen Ping very angry.

"Master, I..."

The boy faltered, his face turned blue and red.

"You don't have to deliberately create a human form, and the human race is not a powerful Taoist body."

With a slightly relaxed expression, Chen Ping said flatly.

Except when doing business with the human race or doing some secret things, ordinary big monsters are unwilling to transform into human forms.

For high-level monsters, it is a shame to wear a human form.

"Follow the orders of the master."

The boy rolled on the ground, and a gray bug flew out.

Dahui's stature has grown ten times compared to the original one, fully the size of a millstone.

In particular, the pair of horns on the head are radiant with cold light, containing extremely powerful power.

In this way, Chen Ping looked more pleasing to the eye.

If possible, he didn't even want Big Hui to have such a high spiritual intelligence.

Next, Chen Ping checked Dahui's current state.

He had just survived the terrifying six-level lightning tribulation, but the bug didn't have many injuries.

As for the strength of the demon soul, it is mediocre, ten thousand feet lower than that of the Jindan early stage.

What shocked Chen Ping was that Da Hui had only broken through to the fourth level, but his physical strength surpassed that of the mid-stage Golden Core.

Obviously, this must be the original effect of Yuexianchen.

"How should the human race use the imprint of the ancient tree to display their supernatural powers?"

Ren Chenping scratched his head, but he had no clue.

"Could it be..."

The gloomy and cold eyes glanced over, making Da Hui's hair stand on end.

This worm accidentally obtained a small part of the inheritance of the ancestral tree.

If it absorbs the body of Big Hui, will it be fused into a complete imprint?

Thinking for a while with flickering eyes, Chen Ping temporarily gave up.

After all, Da Hui is a fourth-order creature he cultivated with his own hands, and he has somewhat weak feelings.

What's more, he is currently powerful, and he does not lack the magical power of the ancestor tree of the Holy Ruins.

"Master, if Da Hui fails this time, will you make me a puppet?"

Dahui rubbed against Chen Ping's thigh, releasing a thought full of resentment.

"Who did you learn this sentimentality from? This seat is not such a person."

Avoiding Da Hui's question, Chen Ping planted a restriction in its demon soul with a thought.

The soul strength of the two is very different.

Da Hui never wanted to escape from his control.

"Fly around with me."

Chen Ping chuckled and jumped onto Dahui's back.

After the monster broke through, it gained another kind of innate supernatural power that can enhance the speed of escape.

……

Three or four months later.

A pitch-black sky floated in front of his eyes.

Chen Ping traveled day and night, and finally came to the limit of the sea, where the black sand flowed into the sea.

As long as you pass through the black sand and flowing sea, you can enter the Fancang sea area!
After months of consideration, he decided to venture across the forbidden territory.

Because after Xian Lei Fa showed his miraculous powers, he always had the worry of a young child holding gold and making trouble in the streets.

You know, he has practiced two treasure secret arts.

The islands are too small.

Someday, the secret will be revealed.

But the Fancang sea area is different, the vast area has no end.

After arriving there, first secretly buy a batch of cultivation pills incognito, and raise the cultivation level to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Clenching his fists tightly, Chen Ping resolutely stepped into the flowing sea of ​​black sand.

After a while, the black mist completely engulfed his figure.

……

After half a month.

A figure covered in blood staggered out of the black sand and flowing sea, and then ran towards the inner sea without looking back.

The figure flew all the way regardless of the loss of essence and blood, as if some terrible existence was chasing him.

Finally, above a small sand island on the edge of the Sanjue Temple sea area, a figure dived headlong and quickly opened up a simple cave.

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