Wu Jian Zhenren!

Chen Ping's words were heart-breaking and his words contained spiritual power, and his words spread throughout hundreds of miles.

For a moment, everyone watching the ceremony in the mountain range was shocked, and their minds were spinning in different ways.

The monks with higher cultivation levels swept their spiritual consciousness into the pit.

The qi-training monk climbed to the top of a nearby tree and looked down at the situation there.

This really shocked everyone.

I saw a demon covered in blood, trampling the high and mighty Master Lan Yue under his feet.

Especially the empty half of Chu Jianxian's body is shocking and chilling!

"The real seniors of the Chen family are amazing."

"You are simply trampling on the majesty of Lan Yue Sect in front of everyone!"

"The golden elixir of sword cultivation passed down by the Wanzai sect is actually no match for Master Chen?"

The cultivators had numerous thoughts in their minds and their expressions were horrified.

The deacons of Lan Yue Pavilion were all stunned and stunned, losing their original arrogance.

Ancestor Chu was defeated!

He was also severely humiliated in front of tens of thousands of monks.

Over the years, Lan Yue Sect has never seen such a tragic situation.

If they lose in the hands of Jianding Jindan, they may be able to accept it calmly.

But Chen Ping is obviously just a monk from a small family!

Decades ago, most of the disciples of Lan Yue Sect did not even know that the Chen family of Haichang Island existed in the waters under their command.

What is more true is that even the orthodox Chen family members are not cheering and celebrating their ancestor's invincible power at this moment.

Instead, they all felt frightened.

In this huge sea area, Lan Yue Sect is a deified sect.

No matter how powerful the force is, in front of it, it is just a stronger ant.

Facing Lan Yue, the cultivators exuded a huge sense of powerlessness from their bones.

"Ping'er, don't kill him!"

When the top brass of the Chen family turned their eyes to Chen Xiangwen, he anxiously sent a message: "Senior Chu has a respected position. If we kill him, the family will never have peace."

Chen Xiangwen felt that he was already very tactful.

What he originally wanted to say was eternal damnation!

After all, Lan Yue Sect has more than one Golden Elixir monk.

No matter how strong Chen Ping is, he will never be able to fight one against four and still escape unscathed.

After receiving a pleading message from Chen Xiangwen, Chen Ping remained unmoved.

In fact, in full view of everyone, he had no intention of killing Chu Qingling.

It is no longer a secret among the Jindan monks that the Wuxiang Array Sect’s Yuan Ying ban is in place.

If you try to kill him quickly, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Secondly, the strength of Lan Yue Sect is still too strong.

Gu Sixian, who was in the late Jindan stage alone, made him fearful.

What's more, this person has stayed in the later stage for more than a hundred years.

No one knows when Gu Sixian will break through.

Once he reaches Dzogchen, his soul, soul, and appearance may not be able to shock him to death.

Therefore, at least for now, it is not suitable to form a deadly feud with Lan Yue Sect.

Despite the seriousness of Chu Qingling's injury, it is not difficult to repair the physical body at the golden elixir level.

If you swallow the symptomatic elixir of the fourth grade Gaodaowen, you will recover very quickly.

The physical injuries would only waste a few years of his training time at most.

Chen Ping's purpose was to humiliate him in public and break his sword!

Chen Ping's self-created Sun and Moon Sword Technique made Chen Ping wary.

Chu Qingling's swordsmanship talent may even surpass that of Jin Zhaoheng!

This person has a chance to break into the fourth realm of swordsmanship.

Although it was a slim possibility, Chen Ping didn't want to leave a big enemy for himself hundreds of years later.

The sword of vitality is full of vitality.

In this case, crush his belief severely and reduce it to a sword of twilight.

At the moment, Chu Qingling's hair was disheveled, her eyes had lost all the sparkle, and she lay limply on the ground like a dead corpse!

Trauma is easy to heal, but inner demons are hard to heal.

The sword of vitality can no longer be as agile and sharp as before.

Chen Ping's face turned cold and he added another bunch of firewood to make the fire burn even more vigorously.

"I hate Jianxin very much, do you understand, Fellow Daoist Chu?"

Approaching Chu Qingling's ear, Chen Ping said darkly.

The heritage of Lan Yue Sect cannot be underestimated.

During this period, his consciousness had been locked on the surrounding area to prevent him from pulling out any powerful cards.

Hearing this, Chu Qingling, whose heart was filled with despair, trembled suddenly.

"Haha, it seems that Fellow Daoist Chu knows about it. It's good to save Chen from wasting his breath."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and asked coldly: "How far has Fellow Taoist Jin Zhaohengjin gone?"

When the words "Jin Zhaoheng" popped out of his mouth, Chu Qingling obviously had a violent reaction.

There were many expressions on his face.

Self-blame, chagrin, disgust, regret...

The changes were so complex that even Chen Ping was surprised.

Chu Qingling probably already understood Gu Sixian's intention.

So, it seems that the monolithic Lan Yue Sect is not unbreakable.

"The Haichang Chen family was originally an affiliated force of the Shangzong and was very loyal. Moreover, Chen married Shen Wanwan, the true descendant of the Shangzong. Now he and his fellow Taoist disciples can be considered half the same sect."

Loosening the soles of his shoes, Chen Ping shook his head and sighed: "Fellow Taoist Chu, please do as you please. The souls of relatives and friends will not be killed by Chen's sword."

After saying that, he jumped out of the pit on his tiptoes.

Chu Qingling lay on the ground, silently took out a half-ice blue, half-blood red pill from the storage ring and put it into her mouth.

Instantly, a layer of energetic light mist enveloped his whole body.

In just a few breaths, the bloody lower body faintly recovered.

The broken limb joints are also being repaired rapidly.

"The fourth-grade and second-grade rebirth treasure pill!"

As soon as his consciousness swept away, Chen Ping couldn't help but grin.

A healing elixir worth nearly 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, Chu Qingling's net worth is not low.

I glanced at the storage ring this person was wearing, and a certain thought flashed across my mind.

"Forget it, he failed in the sword fight with me, and the swordsman who accepted him still managed to get through it. If he really snatched all his treasures, it would be hard for fellow Taoist Yin to explain."

Chen Ping shook his head regretfully and flew away in pain.

Then, a thin beam of escaping light was seen rising from the pit, shooting into the sky and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ping has been observing Chu Qingling's movements.

There was no hatred on this man's face, he looked like an old man in his twilight years, and there was no trace of sharpness in his eyes.

"Let's all disperse. I and Master Chu are equal in chess, and our magical powers are equally matched. In today's battle, you must remember not to spread rumors."

Suspended on the top of the mountain, Chen Ping's voice was conveyed faintly.

"I would like to follow the advice of Master Chen."

Wan Xiu paid homage in unison.

When everyone looked up again, the powerful Chen Zhenren had disappeared.

But the devastated mountains and rivers will forever record the fierceness and terror of the Jindan battle.

"Fortunately, Ping'er didn't kill Senior Chu."

Chen Xiangwen let out a breath, but his heart didn't feel at all relaxed.

Chu Qingling has lost so much face this time, will the Lan Yue Sect let it go?

After sighing heavily, a touch of pride and joy emerged involuntarily.

The ancestor of the family had just broken through the golden elixir and defeated the same level of Shangzong.

What if we continue to grow like this?

Touching something, Chen Xiangwen's heart pounded and beat wildly.

The Chen family members who were cleaning up the place had mixed feelings.

Several people with foreign surnames in the worship hall looked at each other with vague eyes, and then quickly turned their heads.

"Fellow Taoist Tu, what should I do now? Should I give this gift or not?"

"Hey, the Tu family is very close to Kongming Island. You still have room to wait and see. I am caught in the middle and suffering terribly."

"Fellow Taoist Tu reminded me. We should wait and see for a few months. Anyway, the Chen family has not notified the opening of the Golden Elixir Ceremony."

"Yes, once the attitude of Lan Yuezong becomes clear, it won't be too late for Qi to come back to apologize and give gifts."

On a certain slope on the edge of the mountain range, several leading Yuan Dan cultivators from tens of thousands of miles away gathered together and talked cautiously.

"Do you remember the senior Yan who disappeared inexplicably four thousand years ago?"

A beautiful female Yuandan cultivator suddenly said something.

When she finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

It’s not that there have never been golden elixir monks in the nearby sea area.

About four thousand years ago, under the rule of Lan Yue, a certain ancestor of the Yuandan family broke that bottleneck.

He immediately announced his attitude of continuing to surrender to Lan Yue.

But decades later, that senior Yan disappeared for no reason.

As a result, the Yan family collapsed and the inheritance was cut off.

Everyone has a clear mind, and the mysterious disappearance of Zhenren Yan is inseparable from the Lan Yue Sect.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

As strong as holding the moon, he has fallen into a period of weakness many times over the past ten thousand years. There is only one Jindan in the same generation who can barely support the Taoism.

Preventing problems before they happen is never just a matter of words.

"Zhenren Chen is a practitioner of both law and body. His strength has been witnessed by everyone with his own eyes. Maybe..."

Tu Yuandan said in a low voice.

"Hey, no matter how strong you are, can you beat Master Gu?"

"Cultivation takes time. If Master Chen is in the late stage of Jindan today, maybe the Chen family can sit firmly on Mount Taishan."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people immediately objected.

Then, several leading cultivators from the forces who did not interact with each other much on weekdays simply dispersed.

There is going to be a strong wind in this sea area!

Everyone has a big business, so they have to go back and make preparations early.

…

Lanyue Pavilion, Dongshan, Fang City.

"Pavilion Master, should we evacuate Kongming Island first?"

"Master Chen is not a good disciple, and the property in the pavilion is of great value. The disciples are worried that the Chen family may be ill-intentioned."

The two foundation-building deacons spoke one after another.

"Ridiculously cowardly!"

Wang Ning scolded angrily, considered it expressionlessly for a moment, and sighed: "You two will bring the property of Lan Yue Pavilion back to the sect. The master of this pavilion is sitting here alone. I want to see if the Chen family dares to mess around."

!”

He said he was fearless, but in his heart he was terrified.

He, who is in charge of the Lanyue Pavilion in both places, knows Chen Ping in much more detail than his disciples.

That Mr. Chen is indeed not a kind person.

In the nearly hundred years since its rise, almost all of them have been killed along the way.

No taboos!

Wang Ning is very afraid of this kind of people.

I just hope that Lan Yue’s name can calm him down.

…

In the days that followed, the news that Haichang Chen's family had become a Jindan force was like a pair of wings, spreading like crazy throughout the Moon Sea.

Moreover, it is still spreading to the inland sea and the twin cities at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, naturally there was also a series of events in which he defeated Patriarch Chu of Lan Yue Sect and was humiliated in public.

There were so many people and tens of thousands of monks watched the ceremony in Xuling Mountain.

Even if Chen Ping banned the spread of cultivators, it would be in vain.

…

For twenty days, Chen Ping stayed in the bamboo house without leaving the house.

Chen Xiangwen, and later Broken Star Sect Yuandan Palace Lingshan and Fan Yiqiao waited outside for several days, but neither saw the door open.

Chen Ping is not trying to act like a senior.

He really has no free time.

The room became like an erupting furnace.

Three balls of spiritual fire, enough to melt the best Taoist tools, spread everywhere, burning a five-foot purple sword in the center.

Chen Ping sat upright on the ground, his hands and fingers changing endlessly, and he continued to insert spell after spell into the sword.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, the purple sword roared like a dragon, and the cold sword light pierced back and forth, and the surrounding flames were extinguished.

"It is indeed a top-grade psychic tool!"

He stretched out his hand and the purple sword fell into his hand. Chen Pingping touched the sword with joy.

This sword has been successfully refined initially and can exert at least 80% of its power.

It will probably take another year to completely refine it.

After all, the structure of high-grade psychic tools is complex and the material is strong, so it cannot be completely controlled for a while.

According to his judgment, the material of this purple rhinoceros sword is the essence of the spine of the fourth-level peak monster, the Sky-Bearing Rhinoceros.

And added a variety of fifth-level ores worth more than a dozen pieces.

In the Purple Rhinoceros Sword, there are also three identical high-grade spiritual taboos, "breaking magic taboos".

The blessing of this ban makes the sword energy even more powerful.

"Bah!"

Chen Ping pressed his palm down, and immediately, a blood mark about an inch deep was easily drawn.

And the crack was filled with dense sword energy.

With the strength of his golden elixir physical body, it is extremely difficult to heal.

Chu Qingling really gave him a huge benefit.

This Purple Rhinoceros Sword is already the most top-grade spiritual-killing weapon, and is very close to being among the best.

It is a little regrettable that this sword is a magic weapon without attributes.

If it is a fire treasure that matches him, the strength can be improved even more.

Of course, his realm is too low, and the quality of his spiritual sword is extremely high.

It is expected to split two,

After three sword strikes, the mana will be exhausted.

Because high-grade psychic tools generally correspond to late-stage Jindan monks.

In addition, it is no longer feasible to rely on high-grade fire spirit stones to quickly restore spiritual power.

The golden elixir monk's magic power is so vast that even if he swallows dozens of pieces in a row, he can only recover 10% or 20%.

Unless the best fire spirit stone is used.

…

"From now on, you will follow me."

Playing with the Purple Rhinoceros Sword, Chen Ping couldn't put it down for a while.

According to his temperament, since he had robbed the treasure, he had no intention of returning it to Lan Yue.

Even if Yin Xianyi came to ask for the sword in person, he would still reject him.

At worst, a huge amount of resources would be spent to forcefully buy the spirit sword.

The only person who made him uneasy was Gu Sixian.

During the more than half a month of sword refining, his soul had been on high alert, always being on guard against this person.

Lan Yue Sect does not have soul skills, and Gu Sixian's soul power is probably only slightly stronger than his.

There is absolutely no way you can bully him silently.

Chen Ping is ready to try his best.

If anything went wrong, he would brazenly release the coral image several times in a row to take a preemptive strike.

If Gu Sixian is killed directly, he and his family will no longer have any worries.

Sooner or later the whale will swallow up the lunar sea and become the new overlord.

But even if you have Dharma and magical powers to protect you, there is no guarantee that an accident will happen.

Since the Hai Clan withdrew from the cultivation world of the islands, the Lan Yue Sect has been prosperous and has been passed down for thousands of years.

Within this sect, there are two familiar spiritual treasures.

A Lingyao jade bowl is a special defensive magic weapon.

Back then, Mu Shisheng blocked his and Di Yaoxian's joint attack with only a jade bowl talisman.

If it weren't for the magic arm showing its power, this person would have escaped unscathed.

Even a mere talisman is unparalleled in strength, which shows how outrageous the Lingyao Jade Bowl's physical defense is.

The other spiritual whip is also a low-grade spiritual treasure.

Not much information about this whip has been revealed, and Chen Ping doesn't know its function yet.

But whip magic weapons usually have killing attributes.

Gu Sixian has two spiritual treasures in one person, so he is invulnerable.

The only way Chen Ping can compete with this person is the Coral Faxiang.

After more than twenty days of anxiety, Gu Sixian did not appear on Kongming Island.

Even the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad and Yin Xianyi didn't make any movement.

The Lan Yue Sect seems to have forgotten the existence of the Chen family.

Chen Ping thought about it and made a guess.

It is probably not an exaggeration to describe the current top management of Lan Yue Sect as being extremely anxious.

The Wangqin Dan Sect, suppressed by three golden elixirs, seems to be the thorn in Lan Yue's side.

What's more, the situation in the Rift Valley Abyss and Tianshou Island is strange, which has also affected part of his energy.

I'm afraid that Gu Sixian will have no time to deal with the Chen family in the short term.

Even through Yin Xianyi and Shen Wanwan's relationship with him, she might even try to win him over.

A smile gradually appeared on Chen Ping's face.

If the Lan Yue Sect maintains a subtle friendly relationship with him, he will be happy to do so.

"Fellow Daoist Ge from the Wangqin Dan Sect is also a smart man."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping's eyes flashed.

Wangqin Island suddenly announced the establishment of a sect at this point, which definitely raised the banner of banning the Wuxiang Formation Sect.

Similarly, for him, although this ban restricts him, it is also a kind of protection.

When the benefits were not enough, Gu Sixian did not dare to kill him openly.

…

Putting away the Purple Rhinoceros Sword, Chen Ping picked a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

A few days later, the blood essence and blood levels returned to 1,000 drops.

In the battle with Chu Qingling, he consumed more than 600 drops of blood essence, equivalent to half of his body's total.

Due to long-term swallowing of Gui Xue Dan, his body finally developed irreversible resistance.

There are still 300 drops of essence and blood, so we can only find other spiritual objects or elixirs to replenish them.

The cost is far more than that.

It doesn't matter that the golden elixir body is exposed.

At that time, in order to shatter the mark in the Purple Rhinoceros Sword, he had no choice but to release 85% of his soul power.

When Chu Qingling thought about it afterwards, he probably guessed that he had practiced a divine soul technique.

Fortunately, the soul power he exerted was only 65,000 feet.

On the surface, it seems that what he is practicing should be the Xuanpin Divine Soul Technique.

If the secret of the Tianpin Divine Soul Method is leaked, Chen Ping will be besieged by a group of golden elixirs from the archipelago's cultivation world.

"The strength is still lacking a lot."

Frowning, Chen Ping sighed softly.

The simplest way to solve your worries is to break through the realm.

In the middle stage of the golden elixir, practice the fifth level soul method.

In the later stage of Jindan, try to refine the fifth-level immortal of Qingpetan.

Especially the latter, which can greatly enhance his magical powers.

Only on that day can he truly be called Ren Xiaoyao of the Islands.

A moment later, Chen Ping, who had just obtained the golden elixir, ended his fantasy.

…

The figure moved slightly and the figure flashed out of the house.

Beside the bamboo forest, three people stood with their hands tied.

Chen Xiangwen, Gong Lingshan, and Fan Yiqiao are all Yuandan monks.

"Ping'er."

"Brother Ping."

"Zhenren Chen."

As soon as they saw Chen Ping appear, the three of them immediately bowed and bowed. Although they called him by different names, they all showed a sense of respect.

Chen Ping nodded slightly and swept it lightly.

Decades passed by in a blink of an eye, and the two Yuan Dan members of Broken Star Sect had both broken through a small level of cultivation.

Gong Lingshan, mid-Yuan Dan period.

Fan Yiqiao is in the later stage, but his skin is as old as tree bark, and his whole body is filled with deathly energy. It is obvious that his life span is not long.

"Some time ago, Senior Brother Fan and Lingshan were exterminating monsters outside the island. They did not catch up with your tribe to watch the ceremony. Please forgive me, Brother Ping."

Chen Ping's indifferent expression made Gong Lingshan's heart skip a beat, and she quickly defended herself.

"It's okay, Lingshan, you guys are out of town."

Seeing the cautious look on this woman's face, Chen Ping couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile.

When you get along with others, your feelings will never be the same as a bowl of water.

Of the three women he had been married to, Shen Wanwan was the most like his real Taoist companion.

Xue Yun gradually traveled further and further away because of the huge gap in status and cultivation level.

As for Gong Lingshan, to put it bluntly, the initial relationship between the two was filled with intrigues.

Once upon a time, this woman had the idea of ​​killing him.

Naturally, there is no emotion at all.

"Fan

Fellow Taoist has been waiting outside for more than twenty days, but what's the important matter?"

Chen Ping was not polite and asked straight to the point.

"I don't dare. Master Chen can just call me Yiqiao."

Fan Yiqiao waved his hands repeatedly and said in panic.

This time, he has been staying on Kongming Island.

Chen Ping defeated Chu Qingling in a duel, and his reputation reached its peak for a while.

Chen Zhenren's Taoist friend, he absolutely cannot afford it.

"You keep talking."

Pursing his lips noncommittally, Chen Ping gestured for him to answer the question just now.

The title is not important, whatever you want is the key.

"Zhenren Chen, Broken Star Sect wants to join the Chen family."

Fan Yiqiao's face straightened, he knelt down on one knee and spoke excitedly.

Chen Xiangwen stood with his hands folded and his face expressionless. It was obvious that he already knew the purpose of Fan Yiqiao and Gong Lingshan.

"oh?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and thought about it thoughtfully.

In order to share the pressure exerted by Lan Yue Sect, the Chen family gave another third-level island, Gujiao Island, to Broken Star Sect.

As the Chen family grew, the Broken Star Sect gradually became a vassal.

Now that he has obtained the Golden Elixir, everything has settled.

At least as long as he was alive, Broken Star Gate would not be able to escape the annexation of the Chen family.

Rather than being forced to join in the end, it is better to take the initiative to join.

This is probably what Fan Yiqiao is thinking in his heart.

"Over at Lan Yue Sect, fellow Daoist Fan, aren't you going to wait and see?"

Chen Ping said with a half-smile.

"From now on, the Shattered Star Sect will only follow Master Chen's lead!"

Fan Yiqiao replied without hesitation.

At the same time, he felt sad in his heart.

When the Ni Xing Sect was annihilated, he still believed that he would never see the day when Chen Ping would condense the golden elixir.

Unexpectedly, he witnessed a miracle in just a few decades.

From this, Fan Yiqiao determined that Chen Ping had great luck and might be able to go further.

So, before his life span ran out, he decided to take a big gamble.

"Brother Ping, the senior leaders of the sect have unanimously agreed to leave Lan Yue and take shelter under the Chen family."

Gong Lingshan said firmly.

With a pursed smile, Chen Ping understood immediately.

The Broken Star Gate is different from other forces.

The relationship with the Chen family is too close.

Fan Yiqiao had no choice at all.

Once the Lan Yue Sect takes care of the Chen family, the next one to suffer will be the Shattered Star Sect.

"Last time, Kongming Island was attacked by the evil cultivators of Feiyaling. Thanks to the help of the two of them."

Chen Ping said with a smile, then changed the subject and said: "Let's wait a few more years."

Hearing this, Chen Xiangwen couldn't help but trembled.

These words contain too many meanings.

Gong Lingshan and Fan Yiqiao were overjoyed and thanked them in unison.

…

After temporarily arranging the two of them, Chen Ping left Chen Xiangwen alone.

"Ping'er, forgive me for talking too much, but what are you going to do with Senior Chu's spiritual sword?"

Chen Xiangwen said worriedly.

"Uncle Wen, this is none of your business."

Chen Ping said unceremoniously.

But he didn't blame him too much.

Considering it from a family level, returning the sword is indeed a prerequisite for making up for the relationship between the two parties.

After hearing what he meant, Chen Xiangwen said helplessly: "For the weapon refining conference held by the family, 80% of the monks who were planning to participate left. Moreover, three people who built the foundation of the worship hall also left without saying goodbye."

"It's just a big wave washing away the sand."

Chen Ping said unmoved: "Uncle Wen, just keep an eye on Mu Yi. This person is very important to the family."

"Fellow Taoist Murong cannot see this idea for the time being."

Chen Xiangwen said uncertainly.

The so-called human heart is unpredictable.

The pressure from Lan Yue Sect is too strong.

"Uncle Wen, take this exercise."

Chen Ping handed over a jade slip, which recorded the spider web blood mark in the forbidden curse of Moluo.

Magical skills!

After taking a glance, Chen Xiangwen's expression suddenly changed, but he still put it in his arms solemnly.

Use special means during critical periods.

"Ping'er, many elders of the family have come forward to hold a grand golden elixir ceremony for you. It just so happens that you can stay in the family for a while longer."

"The clan members from Haichang are also on their way here. The clan hasn't been so lively for a long time."

Chen Xiangwen stroked his beard and smiled and talked about happy things.

"The Golden Elixir Ceremony is not..."

Halfway through his words, Chen Ping held it back and changed his words: "Let's postpone it."

It’s okay if the Yuan Dan Ceremony suffers a loss.

But the Golden Elixir Ceremony is definitely an honorable occasion for making money, so how can you just miss it?

But today's situation is less clear.

After all the foundation building, the Yuandan forces avoided the Chen family.

Moreover, the forces in the Twin Cities are currently empty.

It’s really not cost-effective to do it now.

Chen Ping has great ambitions.

The area around Kongming Island and Haichang Island is relatively barren, with little oil and water.

The several Jindan sects and countless Yuandan forces in the Shuangcheng sea area are the real big ones.

It's better to upgrade to the middle stage of Jindan, then re-apply, and catch all the islands in one go!

"It's okay to postpone the ceremony, but Ping'er's Taoist order cannot be delayed for too long."

Chen Xiangwen arched his hands and said with a smile.

The Taoist titles of Jindan monks are usually given by outsiders, and it is rare that they are given by themselves.

There are exceptions, however.

Kuang Xunzhi of Huayi Sect named himself "Mingjing Monk".

Chen Ping couldn't help but feel a headache when he heard him talking about the Taoist name.

During this period, he went through the millions of words contained in the ancient cultivation texts several times, but he still could not choose a satisfactory Taoist title.

"Uncle Wen, do you have any good options?"

Chen Ping asked expectantly.

"The Taoist name symbolizes the face of the golden elixir. It is of great importance. I think we can offer a reward for some spiritual stones and collect a batch from the outside world?"

Chen Xiangwen suggested tentatively.

"Brainstorming is a great way. The one who chooses the right one will be rewarded with one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Ping agreed.

"Okay, Ping'er wait patiently for five days, and I will let the clan members announce it."

Chen Xiangwen cheered up and stood up to say goodbye.

"correct."

Chen Ping cleared his throat and said slowly: "Any derogatory words such as evil, devil, ghost, killing, massacre, evil, etc., all are screened out for me in advance."
Chapter completed!