Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 883 The peak of refining the virtual, the trace of the true spirit root
Shenyang Dasheng was extremely speechless about what happened to him.

First, he was threatened by Yuan Mo's senior brother, and sat in a flying boat for nearly a thousand years.

Then, an ancient tribe half-discussed and half-coerced him to open the ancient mysterious realm.

Later, he was simply reduced to the prisoner of a great sage of the human race, without any personal freedom.

What crime did he commit in Shenyang?

"Li Daoyou, with all due respect, it's not a problem to wait like this."

Seeing Chen Ping thinking silently, Shen Yang forced a smile.

"Then you stand guard for me."

Chen Ping nodded in agreement.

It is not known how long Wu Meixi's inheritance will last.

Whether it will return to the original point is also unknown.

Right now, he is eager to break through to the peak of refining virtual reality, but he doesn't have much time to waste.

"According to Fellow Daoist Li, this old man will mark this area as a forbidden area."

The Great Sage Shenyang sighed inwardly.

"Girl Wu, I have been wandering all my life, but luckily I know people with my eyes..."

After arranging it, Chen Ping recorded some information in a jade slip and handed it to Shenyang.

Tell this person that if he waits until Wu Meixi, he must hand it over to him.

He naturally hated Zhentong Jian who almost killed him.

But when he couldn't even capture the opponent's position, he still hid his anger very well.

After making an agreement with Shenyang on the purchase quantity of high-level spiritual springs, Chen Ping fled away without making a sound.

……

Ever since the increase in space skills, Chen Ping has been reluctant to take the cross-boundary spirit boat of the super power.

Firstly, the speed was not as good as his crossing.

Furthermore, Xinghai rush is a good way to hone space supernatural powers.

He wished for more opportunities like this.

It is said that when many space powers are stuck in the bottleneck, they choose to rush into the primordial star sea and use its hard barriers to practice.

Although Chen Ping has not reached that point, it is definitely of great benefit to be able to adapt to the long-term teleportation across the star sea in advance.

"Where do you go to retreat?"

Along the way, his thoughts wavered from side to side.

He estimated that without 3000 years of hidden cultivation, it would be impossible for him to break through to the peak of refining emptiness.

A stable and prosperous star is undoubtedly the most suitable target.

Under this consideration, the return to time and stars is first ruled out.

After all, the Great Sage Chaoyuan of Lingquan Immortal Palace also pointed out that he hoped that he would polish his realm more outside.

Time and stars have been deeply involved in persistent ethnic disputes.

If he went back regardless, he might become the first target of the alien race to eradicate.

"Dan Xing at the junction of Yuan and Kun Xinghai?"

Chen Ping shook his head after a little thought.

As soon as he approached Danxing, the fragments of the Pill Immortal Map on his body would be perceived.

Tian Yao Shizun's life and death are unknown, whether he can protect him or not is still a matter of debate.

Thus, his scope narrowed down to Yuan Xinghai.

There are very few creatures in the five decline realms here.

Even if there is a conflict, safety is guaranteed.

"Jin Hanhai's cultivation world is like a thunderbolt, where hundreds of clans gather and communicate with each other..."

Thinking about the information revealed by the Great Sage of Shenyang, Chen Ping finally made a decision.

Then, he disappeared and went deep into the vast sea of ​​stars.

……

In Kun Xinghai, the Three Great Celestial Chens are a special cultivation world, forming their own system and extremely powerful.

In Yuan Xinghai, there is also a similar area.

That is the world-famous Jin Hanhai cultivation world.

It is a pair of twin stars that make up Jin Hanhai's cultivation world.

Jin Han and Jin Hai.

Rumor has it that two innate stars were born in the chaos at the same time.

Attract each other and grow together.

The distance between Jin Hanxing and Jin Haixing is about six celestial rivers.

In the middle is a very different deep-sea zone.

The treasures produced are both special and rich, attracting powerful people of countless races to hunt for treasures and settle down.

Because there are too many forces involved, the Jin Hanhai cultivation world has never been truly unified.

There are so many powerful monsters in the sea, far beyond comparison on land.

A very small number of monsters have such supernatural powers that they would shy away from encountering them even half a step along the way.

On this day, a man was hanging on the sea, walking leisurely.

After traveling for several years, Chen Ping entered the Jin Hanhai cultivation world without any surprise or danger.

How rare are eighth-order creatures.

The existences he encountered were only at the peak of the seventh order.

After showing their supernatural powers with little interest, they all retreated in a panic in fright, not daring to approach him for half a step.

"Dahui, you said that this seat has come like a god now. Once you become a saint, the day when the entire star world will tremble and crawl is not far away."

Flicking the white folding fan he got from nowhere, Chen Ping said with a faint smile.

"The master will eventually rule the star sea."

Dahui, who was at the peak of the sixth step, replied seriously.

Its respect for Chen Ping has been deeply rooted.

When Qi Ling heard this, he almost spat out the fragments of the little star that had just swallowed the world-breaking treasure.

Although this person's supernatural powers have already surpassed ordinary Dao Transformation, he is still a thousand miles away from shocking the Star Realm.

There are countless strong men from hundreds of clans.

Even the true immortals in the past, before consummation, could not praise such a sea.

"Too inflated is tantamount to self-destruction, this kind of words can be occasionally joked between our master and servant."

Chen Ping pressed against the surface of the sea and shot at low altitude.

After a while, he landed on a small island full of aura with the big ash.

The island is occupied by a group of crab monsters.

The most difficult crab king is only in the late sixth-order realm.

"I leave it to you, Big Hui."

With a twitch of his fingertips, Chen Ping flicked the horned bug into the island without warning.

At the same time, a fierce battle broke out on the island.

……

Soon, Chen Ping became the new owner of the island.

He stood straight in mid-air, his eyes closed tightly, and his huge spiritual consciousness slowly spread out without reservation.

"Yes, there are no high-level creatures within tens of thousands of miles, so let's open up a cave for now."

Chen Ping showed a hint of satisfaction.

There are a few other important things on hand, and he is going to solve them in one go.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ping raised his sleeves.

More than a dozen seventh-order puppets of various races flew out and rushed into various parts of the island.

After a meal, the island became empty and turned into a huge cave.

The meditation room, the puppet room, and the alchemy room are all available.

Pressing down with the palm again, several seventh-order spiritual springs flowed among them, and pieces of light immediately engulfed the island.

"Da Hui, you should use this island as your starting point to hunt around and improve your actual combat capabilities. Otherwise, even if you break through to the seventh level, you will still be at the bottom."

"If you encounter an irresistible danger, just bring people, and I will kill you with your backhand."

Chen Ping taught earnestly.

For him, forcibly helping Da Hui to cross the catastrophe is just a matter of little effort.

But in that case, the meaning of practice would be lost.

"Haw!"

Da Hui nodded heavily, obeying the order to fly out of the island.

……

After releasing the stone door, Chen Ping sat cross-legged in a corner of the secret room.

A group of flames immediately swept the whole body.

He swiped in the air again, and the two souls who continued to comprehend spells merged into the main consciousness.

The detached killing technique has the effect of multitasking.

He didn't waste all these years.

The focus is on self-created techniques.

He currently has four rules of five sloughs.

The supernatural power of the soul path "Long Si Eternal" has already been released.

The space supernatural power "Xinghai Corridor Technique" is also tending to be great.

However, the way of fire and the supernatural power of the rule of death are still in the comprehension, which has always been a knot in his heart.

"The defense methods of this seat are not satisfactory. I will choose one of the fire powers and the death powers, and focus on defense."

Chen Ping thought secretly.

After thinking about it, he locked on the fire attribute supernatural power.

Because the primordial flame contains a vitality fairy fire.

Based on this, we will get twice the result with half the effort.

"bring it on!"

Chen Ping browsed the memory silently, recalling the scene of fighting with all the fire attribute creatures after practicing.

After contemplating carefully for several days, a faint crystal light appeared on his body surface.

Yuan Yan circulated rapidly on the body.

Chen Ping remained motionless, like a wood carving.

After a while, the Immortal Treasure Body was unknowingly displayed.

Several kinds of fairy fires are the strongest fire aids.

Right time and place.

His fire dao supernatural power has already taken shape.

……

80 years later.

The bright glow like a sea of ​​flames suddenly faded away, and Chen Ping opened his eyelids calmly.

After hundreds of years, he finally created the supernatural power of the Fire Dao.

Muttering the formula, the dantian immediately "buzzed" "buzzed" and turned into a place of magma.

Layers of fire waves hit the surface, spreading scorching heat.

At the same time, the fire shield seemed to emanate from his physical body, covering every part of his body, even his soul.

With a wave of his hand, a fire-colored black robe that covered the sky and the sun rolled down.

As if tailor-made, it fits tightly on Chen Ping's body.

At the same time, an unknown aura emerged brilliantly.

Accompanied by Xuanyi's hunting and dancing, his blood was also throbbing vigorously, constantly injecting new energy.

"Combining the supernatural power of the fire dao with the physical body is the right way."

Feeling the vast power in the Xuanyi, Chen Ping's eyes flashed with brilliance.

The reason why it took so long is mostly to study the feasibility of superimposing the physical body and fire path.

The result is naturally satisfactory.

The defensive supernatural power of the Fire Dao species is infinitely stronger than that of the Deshan Immortal Robe back then.

If the vitality rule also breaks through the five sloughs in the future, he will have a certain degree of immortality.

……

With one matter settled, Chen Ping was in a good mood.

However, the supernatural power of the dead way has not yet been seen.

He put it aside for the time being, and focused on comprehending the rules of Lei.

In order to meet Jinzhuli's nine-attribute major cultivation method as soon as possible, no matter how poor his aptitude is, he has to bite the bullet.

But only half a month later, there was a sudden earth-shattering crackling sound around the small island that had been peaceful for decades.

Immediately, violent fluctuations rolled in.

"A seventh-order creature?"

Sensing the intensity of the fluctuation, Chen Pingping turned into a startling rainbow and shot out of the cave without changing his color.

He rushed to the vicinity at a fast speed, and a passing white jade boat was wrapped in a cloud of light, appearing in the eye.

The jade boat was already dilapidated, with broken beams and sail flags scattered everywhere.

The sea level dropped tens of feet out of thin air.

In the bursting light, there is a huge green leech, which is rolling the jade boat, and it looks like it will be dragged into the bottom of the sea.

But fortunately, half of the leech's body was bound by a golden rope lock, which made its stature stagnant a bit.

For a while, there is nothing to do with the jade boat.

"Husband, this imitation of the sky rope is really impressive!"

On the boat, a charming laugh sounded.

A plump female nun leaned against the railing.

The watery eyes are flowing, very attractive.

"This leech sheep entered the tiger's mouth and dared to attack the spirit boat of our Yueshan League. It just captured it and exchanged it for a self-defense treasure for you!"

In the middle of the air, a fat man manipulated the formula and said to the female cultivator with a smile.

Both he and the monster attacking the ship were in the mid-seventh stage.

Relying on the strength of the magic weapon, he firmly suppressed the green leech so that it couldn't get out of the waves.

"not good!"

When the fat man was strategizing, his complexion suddenly darkened, his waist several times thicker than others twisted, barely dodging a jet of corrosive water.

Immediately afterwards, another larger leech floated up from the bottom of the sea, and ruthlessly pulled towards the hull.

"Later seventh stage!"

The smile of the winking female cultivator froze immediately, and she frantically operated the formation, trying to resist the blow.

But she has just entered the Void Alchemy, how can she be the opponent of the Leech Emperor who suddenly attacked.

After a face-to-face meeting, his face was pale, and his mana was excessively consumed, and he spit out blood violently.

"Sister Fu!"

The fat man had a deep relationship with his Taoist companion, when he saw the female cultivator in distress, he turned around without saying a word, and changed the golden rope to rescue her.

"Boom!"

The husband and wife instantly fought with two seventh-order leeches.

For a while, although there was no danger of life, it was also at a disadvantage.

Especially the female cultivators with weaker realms, who already had many wounds on their bodies.

The fat monk stared anxiously.

However, he has enough energy to spare, so he can barely protect himself in front of the late seventh-order leech emperor who is making trouble.

"You guys, if you want to fight while you're at it, this place of practice doesn't allow you to be presumptuous!"

At this time, there was a cold snort, and beside the jade boat that was about to sink, suddenly there was a monk with an expressionless face.

"In the next month, Yu Kang, the elder of the Mountain League, was ordered to deliver supplies for the Golden Immortal Society. If fellow Taoists save us, the ancestors will be rewarded!"

Seeing that he couldn't see through the aura of the comer, the obese monk's eyes lit up, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, he shouted.

"Golden Fairy Society?"

Chen Ping didn't know why, but he frowned in dissatisfaction when he saw the two demon clans blasting the murderous clan Lianxu in front of him.

Little things and meddling are two different things.

After thinking about it, he glanced at the two big leeches.

"Boom!"

The Sea of ​​Consciousness of the two demon emperors was struck by lightning immediately, and they fell into the sea and remained motionless.

"what?"

When the fat Taoist priest and the winking nun saw this, they both opened their mouths wide in shock, and their breathing became stagnant.

"Fellow Daoist... No, all blessings, senior!"

Yu Kang and his wife trembled all over, and they didn't care about the damaged spirit boat, so they bowed to Chen Ping anxiously.

Suppress and kill two seventh-rank demon emperors with one glance.

There is no need to say more about the state of this unremarkable male cultivator!

"The two little friends can call me Chen Sheng."

Glancing at the two of them, Chen Ping said flatly.

When his strength allowed, he never pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Anyway, there is no difference between my own magical powers and the Great Sage Yuan Xinghai.

Practicing practice is for the sake of being admired by others.

"Meet Chen Sheng!"

Yu Kang and his wife's heart beat wildly, and they saluted in unison.

"This seat has just traveled to the Jinhanhai cultivation world, what kind of forces are the Yueshan League and Jinxian that you are talking about?"

Nodding kindly, Chen Ping said calmly.

The fat man said that the ancestors behind the Golden Immortal Society would thank him.

It is clear that this force should have several great saints sitting in command.

He was also quite curious.

When did a behemoth appear in Yuan Xinghai?

"It turned out to be the senior who traveled here."

Yu Kang secretly thought that he was lucky, and flattered him: "I report to Chen Sheng, my Yueshan League is a joint force of the Human Race and the Giant Spirit Race. The two Supreme Elders in the League are both eighth-rank!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows slightly.

"As for the Golden Immortal Fair, it is a trade fair jointly organized by several superpowers in the Jin Hanhai cultivation world."

"Every five thousand years, there are more than 600 years left before the next Golden Fairy Meeting."

"As one of the supporters of the Golden Immortal Association, Yueshan League has been preparing for the conference since a long time ago."

Yu Kang confided in every detail.

"The background is not small."

Feeling moved in his heart, Chen Ping lost interest in talking after asking several questions one after another.

Yu Kang and his wife gratefully begged him to go to Yueshan League as a guest, but they were flatly rejected.

"Mei Fu, you must keep your mouth shut when you meet Chen Sheng by chance today."

"He lives in seclusion in Jinhanhai, so maybe he doesn't like to be disturbed."

After Chen Ping disappeared inexplicably, Yu Kang rushed to the Taoist companion.

Survival after the catastrophe is a blessing.

"Your Majesty, don't worry."

The nun nodded solemnly.

Then, the two thanked each other with tears of gratitude, and then repaired the spirit boat and started on the road again.

……

"Golden Fairy Society?"

Chen Ping touched his chin, but there was not much interest in his eyes.

He once purchased a batch of resources on Danxing.

It is enough for him to cultivate safely to the peak of refining virtual reality.

All that's missing is time.

Back in the cave, Chen Ping quickly forgot about the two little ants.

He also didn't change the retreat location because of the exposed location.

If the news leaks out, it's not bad if someone deliberately comes to make trouble.

The two great sages in the Yueshan League were nothing more than Dao Changing Realm.

If you come to disturb him, you just have an excuse to kill him and replenish resources.

With the addition of the five-slough death rule, even if he is in deep retreat, he is not afraid of cultivating with ulterior motives.

After a small disturbance, Chen Ping started to practice without distraction.

He first purified a large amount of Piaoxue Shendan.

This pill is extremely suitable for monks in the late seventh stage to refine and increase mana.

Under the purification of Danxiantu, he absorbs energy continuously.

……

After five transformations of the soul path, Chen Ping's mentality was so strong that it was outrageous.

After more than 1000 years of retreat, almost no progress has been made.

It is rare to go out, but to welcome the second round of twin killings.

Just like the simulated scene of deceiving the sky, he passed it with ease.

Human race's double cultivation of dharma and body is going against the sky, which is not tolerated by the rules.

Of course, there is no good feedback for him to survive the twin killing robbery.

The realm of the physical body has remained in place.

In addition, it is Dahui's refining virtual calamity.

He went out to protect the law himself.

A few years later, Chen Ping broke the record in the cultivation world because he smashed a flying rock wing to the seventh level regardless of resources.

"I will not forget Ben No.1."

Big Hui successfully broke through, Chen Ping smiled in relief.

This kind of low-level resources can be returned by destroying a few forces casually, and he doesn't hesitate to invest at all.

After Da Hui advanced, he arranged a terrifying itinerary.

The Chaos Gravity Orb Spirit evolved the trial of the Tianwu Dojo, and specially helped Dahui improve his strength.

……

When Chen Ping refined the pill power in his body again, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

His eyes swept across the nearby ground.

Two halves of fairy crystals piled up like a mountain, shining with luster.

This time, he consumed a lot of resources in order to hit the bottleneck of the peak of refining the virtual.

With the addition of the supplier spirit, it won't be long before it will turn into a pauper.

"No matter how hard it is, you can't suffer yourself. Besides, today is my [-]-year-old birthday!"

With a wry smile, Chen Ping pushed the door and walked out.

The scene at the door stunned him for a moment.

Piles of presents piled up outside, gleaming with jewels.

Most of them are products of the deep sea.

"Master, happy ten thousand years!"

The big ash flew out from the corner of the wall, its limbs were covered with colorful fairy petals, and it kept throwing on top of Chen Ping's head.

Smelling the overflowing fragrance of flowers, Chen Ping's eyes couldn't help getting slightly moist.

Who knows how to climb the road for thousands of years?

After all, he is a living existence in the hearts of a few people.

"it is good!"

"Big feast today, celebrating half a month!"

Chen Ping said proudly.

"Master, who shall we invite?"

Qi Ling was puzzled.

After coming to the Jinhanhai cultivation world, the master has been in seclusion without any contact with the outside world.

"Go out for a walk, invite anyone you meet, and send an invitation card as this seat, and whoever dares to say no!"

Chen Ping had already planned it.

With a wave of his sleeves, he and Da Hui searched for a hundred thousand miles nearby.

After a few hours.

A batch of flying boats were inexplicably missing at sea.

The sixth and seventh rank demon emperors living in this area disappeared collectively for half a month.

……

In the cave house decorated with lanterns and festoons.

Chen Ping opened up his heart and had secret talks with several female cultivators of the human race.

After entertaining the occasional guests, he dismissed them with a wave of his hand.

"Master, we spent 200 yuan of immortal crystals for this banquet!"

The statistics are over, and Dahuihui will report.

"Slaughtering a few seventh-rank demon emperors who participated in the birthday banquet is enough to pay back."

With an order, Chen Ping ordered Qi Ling to do it himself.

On the other hand, he closed the stone door again and closed the death gate again.

Years are like a shuttle.

In the 700th year when he settled in Jin Hanhai's practice world, Chen Ping suddenly woke up and took the pills and immortal crystals from the place back into his sleeves.

Because not long ago, the elixir could no longer add the slightest mana to him.

At this time, his cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of Void Refinement, and he can break through the bottleneck immediately.

"It doesn't matter if there are no auxiliary treasures, the means of this seat are not imaginable at the same level."

As Chen Ping muttered to himself, a thick layer of death energy floated out, covering the secret room.

Then, a big golden hand clapped down without hesitation.

The dead air was instantly crushed into gray-black light balls the size of fingernails.

"Death energy can trigger a riot of mana, and it is one of the good auxiliary items. A little sacrifice and refinement by this seat is enough to equal a broken-rank elixir."

Immediately, Chen Ping muttered something.

A large number of runes came out in one roll, and turned down, wrapping the dead air light ball into a ball.

With his eyes slightly closed, he silently performed the exercises.

After half an hour, he obtained dozens of death energy crystal beads, and the dark glow that was contaminated was strange.

This has been repeated for more than ten years.

Chen Ping took the trouble to make countless dead air light balls.

"The last small realm before the eighth level, let's attack!"

His expression became serious.

With a flash of magic power all over his body, countless streams of heat rolled around the meridians and dantian.

……

this day.

There was a loud roar in a secret room, and the surrounding spiritual pressure raged endlessly.

"This seat has the help of the Immortal Pill Map and massive resources, so I stumbled to this step, how difficult the road to immortality is!"

Chen Ping was overjoyed, mixed with a trace of reverence for the world.

More than 1 years, how many generations of mortals can survive.

However, his advancement speed is no longer half a point slower than the Hedao seeds cultivated by Lingquan Immortal Palace.

"go with!"

There was a flash of fluctuation in Chen Ping's palm, and a hurricane rushed out.

The dazzling power of space exploded, flooding the surrounding sea area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

The creatures under this domain all have an illusion of where they are!
The surrounding space is completely solidified.

And in the hands of Chen Ping.

With just one thought, he can cause terrifying damage that shatters everything.

After refining to the peak, Chen Ping's mana has been completely integrated with the rules.

Coupled with the sublimation of Daoshi's rules, it is by no means flattering words that mana is comparable to Dao's environment-changing creatures.

In the eyes of other creatures, he waited for it to turn into a continuously distorted space.

Become a rule!

This also proves from the side that among the many rules that Chen Ping has mastered, the strongest is still the power of space.

"Talent is not as good as chance."

With a sigh, Chen Ping was a little dumbfounded.

He thought about the black hole in the golden bead, and the soul is the most important thing.

But unless the coral mark of crossing the sky is reshaped, the soul path will not make much progress before joining the path.

Sure enough, Chen Ping tried to send his soul into the black hole, but was still wiped out by Mutian Jiuchi's tricks.

……

After stabilizing the realm, Chen Ping took a step and flew out of the cave.

He stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the monstrous tsunami.

If he hadn't seized the soul, with his current supernatural power, he would have been able to reach the eighth level.

But the condition of cutting the mark of reincarnation first blocked his footsteps.

"In this case, I will make a strong mark!"

Chen Ping planned in his heart.

He intends to leave and return to Xianjianzong soon.

After all, the road ahead is still at a loss, and the guidance from Uncle Shi and Lingquan Immortal Palace is extremely crucial!
With more than 2 years of life remaining, it is more than enough to calmly arrange reincarnation.

During this period, he can continue to strengthen his background.

Cultivate the other rules to the state of four sloughs.

Especially the yin and yang rules related to spiritual root and supernatural powers!

"Dasheng Wei, this seat will come uninvited soon."

Chen Ping raised his head and smiled lightly.

Back then, during the primary election of the Danxing Fa Dou Association, he accidentally ran into the grandson of Zichu Xingchen Wei Dasheng.

Wei Dasheng ordered his subordinates to show mercy.

He also obeyed and fought with fellow daoist Xiao Wei for an hour.

Later, Wei Dasheng was very satisfied and invited him to go to Zichu Xingchen in the future to find opportunities for the rules of yin and yang.

Chen Ping didn't care whether the other party was polite or not.

If he didn't bald the surname Wei, he would be sorry for this agreement that has been kept in mind for thousands of years.

……

Afterwards, Chen Ping returned to the cave, where he specialized in studying the supernatural powers of the Dao of Death.

He predicted that as soon as he appeared in Time and Stars, he would set off a huge storm.

Wu Huai Tu Sha, Tianchen Alliance, and several other transcendental forces will not ignore his "resurrection from death".

How to maximize life-saving under the hands of the five decaying creatures is the key.

Spring and winter come.

Chen Ping devoted himself to creating spells.

But one day, while he was meditating and practicing, he suddenly sensed something, and his brows frowned.

"Why is that fat little guy again?"

After grunting dissatisfiedly, Chen Ping disappeared into the cave like frost.

Tens of thousands of miles away, an obese figure was running for his life in fear with a seriously injured person in his arms.

"It's been more than 2000 years. If that senior has left, Yu will die today!"

The obese monk was frightened, and his pale face kept looking back.

It was as if something frightening was chasing him.

Yu Kang is also desperate!
Otherwise, it won't be the first time in more than 2000 years, and I can still think of the scene of being rescued that day.

"Senior is a great sage, thousands of years are just a retreat, he may still be cultivating!"

Yu Kang prayed desperately in his heart, not hesitating to expend blood to increase the speed of teleportation.

"Chen Sheng!"

"Is Senior Chen Sheng here?"

Approaching the sea area of ​​that year, Yu Kang shouted desperately.

"You are dying, how many times do you need me to save you?"

Immediately, a cold voice surrounded Yu Kang for no reason.

But to Yu Kang, it was like the sounds of nature.

At this moment, Chen Ping was extremely displeased!

On his territory, the person who shouted and yelled was Yu Kang, the elder of Yueshan League who he had rescued.

"Chen Sheng, junior..."

Yu Kang's heart trembled, and he quickly explained.

"To shut up!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping shrank his eyes, shot out of the void, and grabbed a comatose man in Yu Kang's arms out of thin air.

After he took a few glances at this handsome male cultivator, he couldn't help but look very exciting.

"Really one spiritual root?"

"Hasn't the coral seal been broken? Why are there still monks with true spiritual roots who are only a few thousand years old?"

"It's actually the breath of the real boy's sword!"

After another glance, Chen Ping's palm trembled unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)