The races in the cultivation world are very different, and the disasters before the eighth level are different.

But the deeper you go into the Tao, the more different paths lead to the same destination.

Tao transformation, nirvana, five declines, semi-immortal, and immortality.

The last few steps are even more indistinguishable.

In this stage that focuses on understanding the rules, humans, immortals, demons, and a group of alien species from heaven and earth stand out, and the probability of becoming a ninth-level person is far greater than that of other races.

But the growth of realm has always been gradual.

Chen Ping had never heard of any creature that would be baptized by heavenly calamity as soon as it was born!

At this moment, the scene in his consciousness screen made him dumbfounded and shocked.

A high sky in the Fairy Cave.

Thunderclouds were suddenly rolling in.

Bursts of black wind roared up, trembling incessantly wherever it swept.

After a while, the calamity clouds became thicker and thicker, sweeping away in the distance, almost covering the sky millions of miles away.

There was a faint warm breath inside.

Not long after, a red light flashed in the calamity cloud.

Groups of hot light balls condensed densely.

And after the roar of the waves, it fell like rain.

As soon as Chen Ping's consciousness touched the Tribulation Territory, it bounced back like an ebbing tide.

The place where little creatures go through tribulation has become a forbidden area!

No wonder Zian said she couldn't interfere.

"Rumble"

At this moment, a red light suddenly brightened in mid-air.

A long, rolling river flowing with lava surged against the current and took the initiative to meet the infinitely powerful tribulation thunder.

Hidden in the river of splashing liquid was a thin shadow two feet high.

The momentum was so great that the whole sky seemed to be on fire.

When Chen Ping witnessed this scene, his expression was extremely stiff.

The little guy who was no more than two feet tall when facing the catastrophe was clearly of his bloodline!

"Seeking death."

The haze cleared, and Chen Ping's heart was filled with uncertainty.

It's so good to be the second generation ancestor.

When he was a few months old, he was still sucking milk from the warm scent.

The bloodline he gave birth to has already faced the terrifying catastrophe!

However, what is even more surprising is what lies behind.

Under the vast power of heaven, with an inconspicuous little body, two small hands reached out and rubbed away, sucking away the red calamity cloud.

In the blink of an eye, it turns into supplements and nutrients.

The catastrophes scattered bit by bit.

Zian and Chen Ping's expressions changed.

As we all know, the calamity of living beings under the operation of heaven is a disaster.

After passing through, the magical power takes a further leap.

On the contrary, it can range from serious injuries to annihilation in flying ashes.

According to common sense, after surviving the catastrophe, feedback will be reduced due to a breakthrough in realm.

Instead of directly absorbing the calamity and turning it into feedback.

"I am an eternally orthodox human race! There is absolutely no problem with my bloodline."

Staring at this strange scene, Chen Ping twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Pavilion Master Chen means to blame this Palace Master?"

"But the master of this palace, Taixu Lingyun, has a very real heel and gives birth to a monster. I am afraid that it will be more affected by the paternal bloodline!"

Zian didn't allow Chen Ping to shirk at all and retorted coldly.

"When I practiced emptiness, I was able to overcome the human race's nine-nine-nine-nine tribulations. What's there to criticize?"

Chen Ping was not a man accustomed to Taoist companions, so he immediately defended himself.

Before he and Zian were happy, this woman had prepared an unconscious germ.

The germ itself is conceived by the power of heaven in the fairy cave.

His essence only plays a vital role in the process of the embryo forming complete consciousness.

In the final analysis, the problem must be in that germ.

On the side, the eight corpses saw this pair of Taoist couples with unparalleled cultivation. They were making a strange noise about their bloodline, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Since Pavilion Master Chen has cleaned himself up, I, Zian, will be responsible for everything."

Suddenly, Zian lost his interest in arguing and said boringly.

She almost forgot what kind of person Chen Ping was.

"Fellow Daoist Zian misunderstood, you don't think that I just happened to come back, do you?"

After a pause, Chen Ping said cautiously, "I used to comfort the returning creatures in the Corpse Slayer Realm, but I never thought that this person would call me across the realm through blood connections!"

Cross-border sensing?

Listening to Chen Ping's explanation, Palace Master Zian's expression changed completely.

You know, the distance between the Immortal Cave and the Corpse Slayer Realm is far more than hundreds of immortal rivers!

There are countless overlapping spaces and storms in between.

Even if Chen Ping casts a spell and rushes, it will still take several months.

"For example, I am a real dragon, and this son is a descendant of a real dragon."

"Why does he transcend the life class and in turn induce me?"

Chen Ping described it gloomily.

Hearing this, Zian fell silent.

Being stuck in the time of transcending the tribulation and summoning the paternal bloodline, I am afraid there may be a deeper secret.

…

After a few breaths, the original tranquility and peace in the Tiandao Immortal Cave was restored.

Chen Ping and Zian were suspended in a damp corner at the bottom of the mountain, staring intently into the air.

About a hundred feet tall, the two-foot-tall little man had his eyes closed.

She is white, tender and delicate, with no clothes on her body.

What's even more surprising is that the facial features of the little person who was only a few months old have already taken shape like those of a four or five-year-old child.

Yushu faces the wind, fresh and handsome, and his appearance is at least 60% similar to Chen Ping's.

"Boy."

After sweeping his lower body, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not bisexual or asexual, it doesn't matter if the baby is a boy or a girl.

But after another glance, he still recognized the alien identity of this child.

After all, the dazzling red clouds all over her body cannot be faked.

"You bring it down!"

Zian and Chen Ping gave instructions to each other at the same time.

After hearing the same words, their expressions froze and their eyes quickly averted.

"I don't have that much time to waste, so I will use the precious place of fellow Taoist Zian to retreat first."

"This little guy will inform me after he has digested the feedback."

Chen Ping raised his eyelids casually, then rolled up his sleeves and ducked into the belly of a mountain.

"When did this palace master allow you to stay in the Immortal Cave?"

There was a cold look in Zian's eyes, but he still suppressed the words of expulsion that came to his lips.
To be continued...