Longevity, step by step to the highest

In addition to Zhang Sanfeng in the front, there is another familiar figure that comes into Wu Ping's mind.

Huang Tianyi wearing a ghost mask!

At this time, Huang Tianyi stood with many secular people in the martial arts world. Her martial arts aura only slightly exuded a master's aura, which made the surrounding people in the martial arts world retreat.

If Wu Ping hadn't known it was her, he might have directly swept her with his spiritual sense. It was really that she controlled her own aura too well. It was really difficult to find clues without exploring her body with spiritual sense.

Her real cultivation level was the late stage of Transcendental Transformation and the peak of Refining Internal Organs. Like Wu Ping's martial arts cultivation level, the five elements of qi in her body flowed, forming a perfect cycle, which looked very extraordinary.

Such a scene surprised Wu Ping.

The two were in the same martial arts realm, but in Wu Ping's body, only the five elements of power flowed between the internal organs, complementing each other.

Unlike Huang Tianyi, not only between the internal organs, but also in the meridians of the whole body, the five elements of qi flowed, constantly transforming her body.

Could it be that Huang Tianyi's "Soul Swallowing Skill" has been improved, and his physique has been improved?

When Wu Ping came back from the Qingling Secret Realm, he also practiced Huang Tianyi's "Soul Swallowing Skill", but it only improved a little, and then there was no change.

The current situation in Huang Tianyi's body must be achieved by the change of his physique.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to ask Huang Tianyi for this advanced version of "Soul Swallowing Skill". It is a good thing to improve my qualifications a little bit.

But, what identity should I use?

Wu Ping himself once deduced the improved skills of the initial version of "Soul Swallowing Skill", but he really didn't have the understanding and talent, so he didn't do it.

"Dang..."

Suddenly, a sound of Taoism sounded between heaven and earth.

The Taoist light of the War God Temple in the void was bright and shining, and a pressure came, making everyone feel heavy.

The door of the temple opened, making people hold their breath unconsciously, and even Wu Ping felt a little depressed.

The red clouds of celebration rolled, and the Dao between heaven and earth converged and evolved, making everyone feel like they had seen the source of the Dao. Immersed in it, it seemed that many enlightenments were generated.

The next moment, the Dao disappeared, and everyone came back to their senses.

Between heaven and earth, the Dao sounded: "The War God Temple is open, and those who are destined can enter."

As the sound fell, hundreds of rainbow lights shot down from the War God Temple and sprinkled on everyone.

Wu Ping saw that hundreds of people suddenly rose into the air, wrapped in rainbow light, and headed towards the War God Temple.

Most of these people were actually some people from the rivers and lakes and mortals, only dozens of them were immortal cultivators, and even in the four major forces, there were only a few.

What surprised Wu Ping was that Zhang Sanfeng was actually on the list, and so was Huang Tianyi.

Such a huge gap made people feel dissatisfied and unhappy, especially for some high-ranking "immortal masters". At the beginning, they didn't care about these secular people, anyway, they were just watching the fun.

In the end, I didn't expect that I would become the one watching the fun! The protagonists turned out to be the mortals they looked down upon.

Then, all kinds of flying swords flew together and stabbed at the "mortals" in the irises.

Suddenly, some people were terrified and wanted to tear through the irises to escape, but the irises seemed to be fragile and disappeared directly. The people in the irises naturally fell down and just avoided the attack of the flying swords.

But at the same time, they lost the opportunity to go to the Temple of War.

Wu Ping found that more people were unmoved, although some looked nervous.

In an instant, those flying swords turned into ashes when they came into close contact with the irises, and the destined people in the irises were naturally unharmed.

"Sure enough, most of the destined people selected by the Temple of War have firm wills and are not ordinary people." Wu Ping murmured.

At present, the destined people are directly connected to the Temple of War by the rainbow light. Then, will the remaining people, including Wu Ping himself, fly directly into the temple gate?

Wu Ping looked at the four major forces. They did not move, but just stared at the gate of the War God Temple, as if waiting for something.

One breath, two breaths...

After all the people wrapped in irises entered the gate of the War God Temple, the gate suddenly became bright with rainbow light, and a huge ladder made of rainbow light hung down from the gate and extended down.

At a glance, there were hundreds of steps, not too many, not too few.

Seeing this, the people from the four major forces stepped in one after another, and then some foundation-building monks from other forces, including Wu Ping's divine consciousness incarnation.

"What is this...?"

Taking the first step, Wu Ping (incarnation) felt a huge pressure acting on himself.

Wu Ping was glad that his incarnation was strong and powerful enough, otherwise, he might be crushed directly.

One step, two steps, Wu Ping walked towards the gate of the temple in a rhythmic manner.

Along the way, Wu Ping saw someone forciblyHe used magic to reach the destination as quickly and conveniently as possible, but something unexpected happened. The better ones were just pressed directly on the stairs, and they could stand up and continue to move forward.

The worse ones fell directly off the rainbow ladder and were seriously injured.

Wu Ping didn't know what these people were thinking. This War God Temple was so extraordinary, but they were thinking of taking shortcuts from the moment they entered the door. Isn't this asking for trouble?

There were hundreds of stairs. Wu Ping's speed was not the fastest, but it was the most stable. After about twenty people in front of him entered the temple, he also came to the door of the main hall.

Here, the pressure is gone!

Wu Ping found that the pressure of this staircase seemed to be generated according to everyone's strength. It was very magical and would not make people feel desperate, but it was also quite difficult, enough to stop most people from climbing the stairs.

Wu Ping looked back, glanced at the people who were still climbing the stairs, and looked into the distance. At the end of his sight, he saw the main body.

The main body naturally discovered the divine incarnation and nodded. Wu Ping no longer thought about it. He didn't know whether it would be a blessing or a curse.

But he was willing to give it a try to fight with a divine incarnation.

As soon as he stepped in, Wu Ping felt a sense of weightlessness. After he landed and stood firm, he found that he came to a hall, empty, without a single person.

"Where are the other people who came in? Are they all dead?" Wu Ping was suddenly a little flustered.

The hall was closed. Wu Ping forced himself to calm down and looked around. There was no exit here, but there were some murals on the wall.

Could it be that the clue to the exit was on this mural?

The more Wu Ping thought about it, the more he felt that it could only be like this.

In the first mural, there were many ferocious beasts, hunting and killing people wantonly, but these beasts were too big, and these people looked like primitive people, wearing animal clothes.

They held crude weapons in their hands, fleeing while resisting the pursuit of the beasts.

In the second mural, a mighty and tall young man killed a ferocious beast, and people around him knelt down to worship him.

In the third mural, the tall young man was still there, but this time, he was emitting light all over his body and was fighting a ferocious beast in close combat. Moreover, the size of this ferocious beast was much larger than that in the second mural.

"Am I reading a story?" Wu Ping thought to himself, and then looked at the fourth picture.