Longevity, step by step to the highest

"Crackling..."

A sound of earth-shaking came from the location of Qingtian Realm, and Qingtian Realm, which was wrapped in the forbidden light film, rose from the ground and slowly ascended into the air.

"This... is this Qingling Secret Realm?"

The Jindan real people from the four major forces exclaimed. Even if they were Jindan cultivators, they could not see the slightest bit of Qingtian Realm through the forbidden light film.

They could only see a huge depression on the ground.

Could it be that this Qingling Secret Realm was going to take off?

Before everyone could speculate too much, they saw that the space in the sky seemed to be broken, and the Qingtian Realm wrapped in the huge light film disappeared directly.

Such a scene really shocked many cultivators beyond words. When have they ever seen such a great power!

The next moment, in the empty space where Qingtian Realm disappeared, a figure appeared. It was Wu Ping, a man with thick eyebrows.

"I was careless!"

I didn't expect that activating the Qingtian Realm Plate to re-enter the Qingtian Realm would consume so much energy that Wu Ping almost collapsed. He didn't hide his body and leave immediately. He remembered that he had collapsed like this in his previous life.

Although it was a mistake, it seemed okay.

As Wu Ping's spiritual sense swept through everyone, even the four Jindan stages were the same. He immediately investigated and understood the other party's situation.

Among the four people, two were six-line Jindan and two were three-line Jindan, but they were all unaware of Wu Ping's spiritual sense.

"Is this a Jindan cultivator? It seems that there is nothing special about him. I guess even if one hammer is not enough, at most two hammers can solve the character."

From Qing Lingzi's memory, Wu Ping has learned about the strength of cultivators in various realms, but he is still a little uneasy without seeing it with his own eyes.

This time, it is also a good opportunity to investigate the Jindan cultivator up close.

The situation was indeed not much different from the description in Qing Lingzi's memory, and Wu Ping's understanding of his own consciousness was clearer.

Even the Jindan stage could not detect it, it was really abnormal, but I like it!

"Who are you?"

As the "strongest" four Jindan stages present, they were the first to recover from the shock, and someone immediately spoke up to inquire about Wu Ping's identity.

Qingling Secret Realm disappeared, Wu Ping appeared, it was obvious that the two must be related!

Maybe, the death of all the cultivators who entered the Qingling Secret Realm from their four major forces was related to this person in front of him.

After investigating the internal conditions of the four Jindan stages, Wu Ping sneered. He had no intention of paying attention to anyone present. He still had the business of studying the exercises to do.

The next moment, Wu Ping communicated with the Qingtian Realm Plate, and the green light covered his body, and he disappeared directly on the spot.

Leaving behind the people looking at each other in bewilderment, and the four Jindan with ugly faces.

"Pass the order. Anyone who finds this person in the entire Qingling Continent can come to my Qingling Sect to receive the reward and join my Qingling Sect."

"My Xuesha Sect is also welcome!"

"My Wanbao Pavilion welcomes you too!"

"Amitabha..."

Soon, as the orders of the Jindan Zhenren of the four major forces came out, Wu Ping, who looked like a thick-browed man, quickly came to the attention of countless sects in the Qingling Continent.

Including the four major forces, many sects mobilized their own intelligence to find Wu Ping, but to no avail.

In Lanyun Taoist Temple, Wu Ping's figure appeared again in Qingxinping Courtyard.

Originally thought that he would be away for a month, but he came back in just a few days, and he had a lot of harvest.

Before leaving, the warning spell he left to protect the courtyard was still there. It seems that no one has come to find him these days.

Looking at the spiritual plants in the courtyard, the green is full of vitality. It will be a few decades before they are ripe for picking. This is much more comfortable to look at than the little green in the spiritual fields of Qingtian Realm.

Wu Ping does not plan to live in the Qingtian Realm, at least for now. The blue sky is not as comfortable as the sunlight outside.

But Wu Ping will still try his best to develop the Qingtian Realm. This is the movable "spiritual garden" he wants to build, which is related to his future planting of magic medicine and immortal medicine.

In the room, Wu Ping sat upright. In the purple mansion of his dantian, a stone plate was absorbed in the lake where the spiritual essence gathered, and it also emitted a little green light.

With the Qingtian Realm Plate suppressing the purple mansion, Wu Ping can absorb the spiritual energy unscrupulously and quickly.

A huge amount of spiritual stones were taken out and absorbed by Wu Ping violently, directly into the dantian. If it were before, he would not absorb it at such a speed.

Now, under the suppression of the Qingtian Realm Plate, these surging spiritual energies have become extremely docile.

Afterwards, part of the vast amount of spiritual energy was absorbed by the Qingtian Realm Plate. Of course, as the owner, Wu Ping can also control it not to absorb.

Part of the spiritual energy quickly flows from the dantian along the meridians to the whole body.

Soon, the feeling of exhaustion disappeared, and Wu Ping feltI felt that my body had recovered to its peak state again.

Suddenly, Wu Ping's figure disappeared in the room, and at the same time, the Qingtian Realm Plate turned into a dust and fell to the ground.

In the Qingtian Realm, in the Qingtian Hall, Wu Ping appeared directly on the Taoist platform.

Sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, eight exercises flowed in his mind one by one. One was his own nameless immortal Dao exercise, which could only be practiced to the middle stage of foundation building.

One was the "Three-Pattern Golden Pill Art" he had studied for many years, and the remaining six were just obtained through Qing Lingzi's memory, one Hedao period exercise "Nine-Layered Green Wood Art",

and three Golden Pill period exercises, and two Yuanying period exercises.

Moreover, among Qing Lingzi's six exercises, three can form a six-pattern golden pill, and the other three can form a nine-pattern golden pill, and Qing Lingzi himself was also a nine-pattern golden pill at the beginning.

In the entire Qianyuan Realm, it is not difficult for some sects above the fifth rank to make a nine-patterned golden elixir as long as their talents are slightly outstanding.

The difficult part is the method of forming the nine-patterned golden elixir. This involves the cultivation method, which is difficult for sects below the fourth rank to possess. Their golden elixir cultivators are generally three-patterned golden elixir, and even those who can form six-patterned golden elixir are not many.

Now, Wu Ping has three cultivation methods that can form a nine-patterned golden elixir, and they are relatively high-level immortal cultivation methods, which makes him more confident in forming a nine-patterned golden elixir.

Coupled with his current extremely solid immortal foundation and years of research on the method of forming the elixir, he is confident that he can create a nine-patterned golden elixir cultivation method suitable for him within a year.

Moreover, he will practice and verify at the same time to make his golden elixir method as perfect and suitable for himself as possible.

This road is destined to be difficult and time-consuming, but Wu Ping is ready.

Ideals are beautiful, but plans can never keep up with changes.

Almost five days later, Wu Ping woke up from the creation of the law, because he found that someone had moved the small spell that he used to protect Qingxin Pingyuan. Someone was looking for him?

Who was it?

In the room, Wu Ping's figure appeared again, and the Qingtian Realm Plate returned to Wu Ping's Dantian Purple Mansion.

When his spiritual consciousness probed outside the courtyard, a person who Wu Ping did not expect was pacing back and forth outside the door, obviously a little anxious.

"It's him!"