Feng Tianyu revealed one of Chen Ping's biggest secrets.

All living things in the world are bound by laws.

If you want to break the rules, you have to endure unparalleled hardships.

For example, monks at the Golden Core realm and above have a chance to seize their souls and cultivate again.

But because of the boundless thunder tribulation, this so-called probability is close to nothingness.

This calamity kills both the soul and the soul.

Moreover, the higher the cultivation level before seizing the body, the greater the power of the corresponding heart thunder tribulation, and only one person in ten thousand can survive it.

For another example, the human race and the immortal race who convert to the ghost race also need to undergo the baptism of the Great Yin Yang Taiqing God's Thunder Tribulation.

Although the Divine Thunder Tribulation is slightly weaker than the Boundless Heart Thunder Tribulation, it is still enough to wipe out 99% of the monks.

"Did he search for Xue Yun's soul?"

This was Chen Ping's first reaction.

But this speculation was quickly abandoned.

He searched Xue Yun's soul not long ago and found nothing strange.

Erasing other people's memories and changing other people's memories are completely different concepts, and the difficulty varies from day to day.

A monk in the Nascent Soul Realm can barely do the former.

After erasing the memory, an inexplicable blank will appear in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Even the person being cast may be confused and aware of it.

But Chen Ping had only seen such a seamless and magical method of changing other people's memories with Tian Qiong Vine.

I am afraid that even the human race that transforms into gods does not have this ability.

Of course, Chen Ping was so deep in the city that even if his identity was revealed, he did not show a trace of panic. Instead, he said in shock: "There are countless adventures in the world of cultivation. There are examples of middle-grade spiritual roots that have been proven to be golden elixirs since ancient times. Feng Dao

Aren’t you just jealous and talking nonsense?”

"The old monster who has lived for thousands of years is indeed very intelligent."

After hearing what Chen Ping said, Feng Tianyu squinted and laughed continuously.

After a few breaths, his laughter gradually stopped. He looked deeply at Chen Ping and said, "Brother Chen, follow me."

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body turned into a purple wind blade and disappeared from under the ape cart.

"What a fast movement!"

Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and a hint of shock flashed through him.

The purple blade that was more than half a foot high did not alert any nearby monks.

Even he who was in the early stage of Jindan could only capture an afterimage, let alone the cultivators who were at a lower level.

"I would like to see what you are planning."

Chen Ping's heart was filled with murderous intent, and he could not be sure whether Feng Tianyu was deceiving or not.

But the way this person spoke with certainty always gave him a very bad premonition.

If Feng Tianyu really had the evidence that he had stolen the soul, he would have to pay some price today to completely keep this true successor of the Nascent Soul Sect.

"call!"

With a roll of spiritual light, Feng Tianyu escaped from the dojo in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Chen Ping no longer dared to hesitate. After the mana in his Dantian was poured into his whole body, the trembling flames covered the soles of his feet.

In an instant, a thick red mist that looked like blood rushed out from his body.

Then it turned into a fire cloud ten feet high and chased after him fiercely.

In just a few dozen breaths, the two Jindan Masters approached the city gate.

And that purple blade passed through the Light-Breaking Beidou Formation first.

There is no ripple in the formation!

Chen Ping sensed this scene from dozens of miles away, but didn't find it strange.

Feng Tianyu's heels are the core golden elixir of the Wuxiang Formation Sect.

The Formation Sect is famous in the Fancang Sea for its superb Formation Dao.

He didn't know if this person was proficient in the formation, but it shouldn't be difficult to avoid the Beidou Formation's scanning by using some external objects.

"This boy has also practiced the Divine Soul Technique, and is at least the lower level of Heavenly Grade."

In just a short moment, Chen Ping analyzed some useful information.

Before, he suddenly flew from Haichangfang to Hongyan Palace because his spiritual consciousness captured the same level of mana fluctuations.

The problem is that he didn't discover that trace of mana, but Feng Tianyu took the initiative to leak it.

Otherwise, unless you search carefully every inch, you won't be able to break through its concealment skills.

This forced Chen Ping to accept a fact.

Feng Tianyu's soul strength is obviously not much weaker than his.

This person is deliberately luring him out to meet him!

…

"boom!"

The fire light poured into the formation channel, and it quickly left, and went straight to the ferry.

"Brother Chen, how is my escape technique?"

After Feng Tianyu smiled, more purple blades were seen spinning out of his body.

Those purple wind blades covered the top and bottom like a school of fish playing in the water.

Immediately afterwards, the densely packed purple blades turned into a storm that roared through the air, spreading hundreds of miles apart with every breath.

Seeing the other party's figure getting further and further away, Chen Ping's face turned a little blue.

This guy's escape technique is 60-70% faster than him using Dragon Eagle Step and Shocking Wind Flame at the same time.

What's even more troublesome is that he can't confirm whether Feng Tianyu is running the technique at full strength.

"Feng Linggen's escape skills are unparalleled among other cultivators. This person can be beaten or escaped. He is extremely difficult to deal with."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed and he continued to follow.

Feng Tianyu must have a purpose in leading him outside Fuyou City.

…

In the blink of an eye, the purple blade storm and the red cloud transformed by Chen Ping have been chasing each other for less than half the time of the incense stick.

The distance between the two gradually widened to more than a thousand miles.

Within the scope of Chen Ping's spiritual consciousness exploration, Feng Tianyu's figure was completely missing.

He could only determine the general direction of the guy from the breath of mana that never escaped.

"Would you like to give me a warning?"

While Chen Ping secretly complained, the murderous intention in his heart became even stronger.

It is extremely uncomfortable to have someone pinch your nose and walk away.

At the next moment, the fire cloud suddenly stopped in mid-air.

I saw Chen Pingping carelessly touching the storage ring, and a third-level blue spiritual bamboo appeared in his hand.

Then he wrapped a piece of silk around the spiritual bamboo and threw it directly into the seabed.

Is it possible to catch big fish without a baited hook?

…

After twenty breaths.

The wind spirit energy in the distance began to become active, and a group of purple light swept towards this direction at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

It is Feng Tianyu who has gone and returned.

"Whoever wants to take the bait, that's all!"

Feng Tianyu shook his head and sighed with a bitter smile, then suddenly raised his hand and

The purple glow grew from small to large and headed straight towards Chen Ping.

It was actually a purple storm that enveloped him.

Immediately afterwards, the speed of the torrential purple cloud suddenly increased by several percent.

Like a violent wave, the swarm spread rapidly, instantly trapping Chen Ping in mid-air.
To be continued...