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Chapter 647: Holy Son of Thunder Palace, Tai Daozi (7.2K is 5600 months

The turmeric essence fruit is shining with blue light, and countless natural auras are swirling around it.

There are thousands of invisible sword energy, and the sound of chi chi fills the nearby void.

At the same time, Da Hui spread his wings and flew, and a strange cold that could freeze a volcano suddenly fell from the sky.

The spirit fruit did not dodge or dodge, but was sealed in a ball of light blue ice.

"One breath can be limited to one breath."

Chen Ping's expression was solemn, and he sent a message to Dahui with his heart moving.

The turmeric essence fruit in front of you is as old as fifty-three thousand years, and it is a fifth-level peak evil object to be visualized.

He can only guarantee his immortality by joining forces with Dahui.

Wanting to further obtain the spiritual fruit is completely a daydream.

Therefore, he was counting on another hidden line composed of the natal puppet Chu Shuangshuang and the Taiqing Jade Scorpion puppet.

There are as many as eight turmeric fruits cultivated in the valley.

Each one is a spiritual object possessed by the evil king.

However, his true form has already lured out the strongest evil spirit.

The secondary soul only needs to kill a few ordinary evil kings to complete the task.

"Fourteen hundred years ago, the humans who coveted my king's treasure all died miserably!"

The evil king snorted coldly, and the ice sprayed out by the big ash shattered with a single blow and turned into nothingness.

"This guy is no worse than Xi Huang who lost his seventh-level ore."

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping was so angry that he raised one hand without thinking.

The eternal ancient flame suddenly emerged fiercely from the five fingers, and after moving his arm, he threw it towards the evil king.

On the turmeric essence fruit, a piece of crystal water vapor blooms.

Under the huge gap between water and fire, the spiritual flames instantly vanished into nothing.

Chen Ping paused and paused for half a breath.

It wasn't that he was insensitive to the fighting skills, but that the natal puppet was also attacking an evil king at the same time.

Fighting in two arenas and controlling puppets was quite a headache even though Chen Ping was experienced and had a powerful soul.

"Owner!"

Seeing Nasuo dynasty bumping into Chen Ping, Da Hui neighed anxiously.

The ancient tree patterns on the insect's body shine brightly.

There are no outsiders here, and it inspires the ancient tree imprint without hesitation.

The turmeric essence fruit was blocked by Da Hui, and the insect and the fruit started fighting "with bare hands".

When he raised his hands and feet, the light yellow water vapor and the ice demon power were deeply entangled.

Although the mutated ice attribute restrains the water attribute.

It's a pity that Dahui's realm is not enough, even if he has the mark of the ancient tree to protect him, he will instantly fall into a disadvantage.

Fortunately, Chen Ping had calmed down and tapped the void three times with a light palm.

The sword array took shape instantly, repelling the attack of the evil king.

On the other side, Chu Shuangshuang teamed up with the Scorpion King puppet and brutally killed a mid-level fifth-level evil king in a dozen breaths.

I got a 30,000-year-old turmeric fruit.

The natal puppet put the fruit into the storage ring and rushed deep into the valley without stopping.

The 30,000-year-old essence fruit can only increase the intensity of spiritual consciousness by 4,000 feet.

And Chen Ping’s goal is the other two fifty thousand year essence fruits!

"Cunning humans."

Perhaps sensing the death of his people, the evil king was so angry that he laughed and made a gesture.

In the void of Li Xu, countless meteorite-like blue lights suddenly appeared.

After condensing one after another, densely packed water arrows were formed, which looked like tens of thousands of them.

"Immediately retreat to improve your realm after you get out!"

The feeling of powerlessness in front of peak creatures made Chen Ping uncomfortable.

After taking a deep breath, a ball of finely carved jade sword light surged out, forming a sword field of five miles in one side around him.

The Liuying Heavenly Sword Formation is a level five portable formation, and its consumption is extremely staggering.

If it wasn't to entangle the evil king, he wouldn't be willing to waste his magic power and top-quality spiritual stones.

"Zizzi!"

The formation eye mark moved slightly, and suddenly a cold light flashed across the surrounding area.

He then suddenly raised both hands in front of him at the same time.

The blue light was lowered, and a sword and shield condensed out of thin air.

Floating in front of him, he suddenly stamped his feet and shot away like a crossbow.

The water arrows of the Evil King caused the nearby void to buzz.

The indestructible root struck the sword energy violently.

"Boom!"

Both were powerful attacking techniques, and the stalemate didn't last long before they destroyed each other and disappeared together.

"充!"

When the evil king saw this, he was extremely confused.

The intruder is clearly in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he can actually persist under its grasp for such a long time without showing signs of defeat.

"This portable formation is really tailor-made for me!"

Chen Ping was overjoyed and approached him calmly and unhurriedly.

In the valley on the other side, Chu Shuangshuang had also killed a late fifth-level Evil Suo King.



After one stick of incense.

Both Chen Ping and Da Hui were greatly drained of spiritual energy and had some injuries on their bodies.

The evil king became more and more courageous as he fought, and the three of them almost smashed an entire mountain range to pieces.

"Big Hui, get ready to leave!"

Just when Chen Ping couldn't stop complaining, he regained his energy and retracted all the sword light from the Liuying Heavenly Sword Formation.

As he spoke these words, light flashed around his body, and a transparent dagger the size of a palm appeared under his feet.

I saw him move and put the big ash into his sleeve.

Then within a breath, he disappeared under the eyes of the evil king.

"Human race, leave it to me!"

The evil king also immediately turned into a pure yellow jinghong and chased the sword light.



Lush and lush vegetation grows on the mountains.

The further you go in, the more bare and barren it becomes.

At the deepest point, the rocks and all the scenery on the mountain took on a fiery red and strange color.

And on some mountain tops, some large and small lava cracks are spewing hot wind and gray-white fly ash.

Somewhere a hundred feet below the lava crack, a man in purple robe slowly opened his eyes.

After a month of meditation, he replenished his mana back to its peak in this place where the fire spirit was abundant.

Saved a lot of consumption of top quality spiritual stones.

The purple-robed man danced his sleeves, and three pellets wrapped in spiritual energy floated out like half-sections of ginseng fruits.

It is the turmeric fruit.

Thinking of the thrill of that day, Chen Ping still felt a little palpitated.

The evil king pursued him for more than 20,000 miles.

Seeing that he couldn't get away with ordinary escape skills, he gritted his teeth and used the close starry sky technique to distance himself from it.

He was defeated in embarrassment, but fortunately Chu Shuangshuang gained a lot.

Among the three turmeric essence fruits, two are 30,000 years old and one is 50,000 years old.

It's not that he doesn't want to get the second fifty thousand year essence fruit.

But there is just too much evil in the valley.

After killing a group of people, dozens of fourth-level evil spirits came under the leadership of evil evil king.

Even if Chu Shuangshuang and the Taiqing Jade Scorpion Puppet cooperate closely, it will be extremely dangerous.

After several considerations, Chen Ping chose to retreat.

It's just a slight regret, he doesn't want to involve his fate in it.



There are so many varieties of spiritual creatures in the world.

The human race will never use more than 20%.

Most of them need to be refined into elixirs and pills, and combined with various auxiliary materials to achieve the most powerful effect.

However, a small number of spiritual creatures can be swallowed raw and chewed directly.

Turmeric extract is one of them.

"Click"

This fruit looks shriveled, but is actually tender and juicy. One bite will fill your mouth with saliva.

The pure medicinal power is poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The little spirit soul trembled all over, and his little mouth opened slightly to absorb greedily.



In just a few days, two spiritual fruits were consumed.

Chen Ping's soul increased by a full 10,000 feet, officially breaking through 430,000 feet!

Don’t underestimate this seemingly inconspicuous increase.

The reason for the high base is that he has practiced the Treasure Soul Method and has bonuses such as Taiyi Soul Body, Body Seizing Feedback, Devouring External Demons, etc.

Ordinary Nascent Soul is simply beyond reach in its early stages.

Furthermore, magical power is a process of accumulation.

Only when every detail is in place can it be reflected in the final result.

After resting, Chen Ping escaped from the cave with confidence.

In the next few months, he and the Golden Silk Rat frantically searched for ores in the main space.



Lingquan Forbidden Land.

An old man in black robe with a arrogant expression stepped on an octagonal compass, and the two seemed to be a natural whole.

It looks extremely coordinated.

"Kan Yequ, this weapon spirit warns you not to regard me as a flying magic weapon!"

A cold thought suddenly came from the compass.

"Chen Yan hasn't corrected his position yet!"

With a stern smile, Kan Yequ crushed the soles of his feet fiercely.

He has already refined this magical treasure.

Coupled with the restrictions imposed by Senior Lingquan, the little weapon spirit has no chance of turning around.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Kan no longer needs the treasure-level Tongbao Jue!"

Suddenly, a message from the weapon spirit made Kan Yequ feel frightened.

"Have you understood the Tongbao Jue?"

Kan Yequ quickly jumped off the compass and asked nervously.

Both of them are old monsters.

These words are communicated with the mind, and even if the spiritual spring is not suppressed, it is impossible to intercept the content.

"According to common sense, it is difficult for a calamity weapon spirit to create an exclusive treasure treasure secret, but I am a human race with high qualifications for enlightenment, and there are traces of the old weapon spirit's Taoism in the towering plate. After several attempts, at most four,

It will take five years to restore them all!"

Chenyan said it without hesitation and without hesitation.

After hearing this, Kan Yequ's pupils shrank slightly.

The current strength of the Constellation Towering Disk is entirely due to the residual power of the body blessed by the dual rules.

His master didn't have the Tongbao Jue, so he couldn't exert 30% of its power, which really made him upset.

"We are currently inseparable from each other. All the territory under Jiuding's command can be merged into your Fierce Fang Cave."

Chen Yan's voice was full of confusion.

"Yeah?"

Kan Yequ smiled lukewarmly.

After being loyal to Lingquan, he became a favorite.

With the precious divine soul technique and the true heaven-reaching spiritual treasure in hand, how could he, a great monk living in a corner, have ever been so prosperous!

Being willing to be Lingquan's dog is naturally just a temporary solution.

The old demons of the human race will never succumb to any living being forever.

"The seventh-level spiritual spring has been nurtured for hundreds of thousands of years. How can we understand its layout with such scheming minds? If she escapes from trouble, do fellow Taoists think she can survive?"

The dust stretches the dark road.

"Isn't it satisfying to follow Senior Lingquan to eat and drink? You better be more honest!"

Frowning his brows, Kan Yequ scolded.

While the two were communicating with each other, a misty figure of a girl quietly appeared.

"Senior Lingquan."

Kan Yequ quickly bowed in greeting.

"The Lei Palace disciple has not been found yet?"

The girl said calmly.

"Senior, please forgive me. The main space is vast and boundless. I have only searched half of the territory so far. Moreover, that kid is very slippery and never stays in one place for too long."

"What this junior is most worried about is that he has left the main space and found an overlapping space to hide."

After a few wry smiles, Kan Yequ explained the difficulty in detail.

"Haha, he is indeed the disciple chosen by the Palace Master."

At first glance, the girl's voice was slender and gentle, but there was a hint of coldness in it.

It is impossible to lack precious skills in the palace master's inheritance.

No wonder Chen Ping was not tempted by Taiyiyan's divine method.

What's even more annoying is that the boy threw away the spiritual water from the spiritual spring collected in the treasure domain.

This makes it difficult for her to even vaguely locate her position.

Therefore, she had already expected that Kan Yequ would return without success.

"Don't waste any more time looking for him, I will have a way to summon him by then!"

After thinking for a long time, Lingquan waved his jade hand lightly, and dozens of powerful auras suddenly appeared behind him.

A large variety of fifth- and sixth-level spiritual objects!

Even Kan Yequ and Chen Yan, who has transformed into a weapon spirit, are salivating.

The evil king!

There are more than sixty fifth-level evil kings, and there are many who are in the peak state of three heads.

"Fellow Daoist Kan will take them to deal with Emperor Tong and Emperor Xi for this Lingquan."

"In addition, try to unblock the restrictions on the spiritual springs in the treasure domain. Although Emperor Tong's back-up plan does not affect 10% of my strength, it is also the key to success or failure."

Lingquan ordered with an evil tone.

"yes!"

Kan Yequ bowed his hands and said respectfully.

He knew that Lingquan was sealed in the mountain and could not move.



"Thunder Palace has become history, and the mission of the evil clan has become meaningless."

After the Evil Suo Clan and the Towering Pan broke into the distance, the girl sighed leisurely and said to herself:

"When the exit opens and closes, the rules of the Treasure Realm will decline. Unless the disciples of Lei Palace dare to stay in the Treasure Realm and wait for the next thousand years, they will not be able to escape my perception."

"It's a pity that the power I have accumulated is only enough to transmit one human being, but the woman who made me feel familiar has to be let go."



One day under a high peak.

Chen Ping frowned, as if thinking about something.

This is the second year since he collected turmeric essence.

He has been acting alone.

With the help of the Golden Silk Rat, all kinds of ores hidden deep underground have nowhere to hide.

One piece for level 6, and more than 20 pieces for level 5 are the harvest this time.

It has to be said that level six ores are rare treasures no matter where they are.

And just when he was high-spirited and ready to start searching another part of the area, he accidentally discovered something strange.

The number of evil people increased dramatically in a certain period of time!

So much so that you can run into an evil king every few days.

At first, Chen Ping was very enthusiastic.

After all, each evil king represents a high-level spiritual creature.

However, he didn't feel happy for long before he noticed something was wrong.

The evil Suo clan covered the sky and covered the ground in groups, seeming to be rushing to one place.

Then they got into a fight with another group of evil people halfway!

He took the risk and hid for a few days with the intention of picking up leaks.

But more and more evils were participating in the battle, and he even saw the evil king who was meditating on the Thunder Bamboo.

At this time, Chen Ping immediately gave up his greed and left quietly.

"There has been a huge change in the main space that I don't know about."

Chen Ping thought with an ugly expression and left without hesitation.

Next, he used the close starry sky technique several times.

Finally found an extremely weak space node.



The next day, a monk fell from the sky and scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Yes, Chen Ping has left the main space.

Alert by nature, he was prepared to stay out of trouble.

Even if the grade and density of treasures in the original space were greatly reduced, it would not stop him from his original intention.

"If I don't use the Immortal Thunder Method to break the barrier, I won't trigger the Thunder Palace Restriction and be teleported over."

With a raised eyebrow, Chen Ping quickly concealed his aura.



Fast forward five years.

In a cave in a mountain range, Chen Ping relaxed his muscles lazily.

In recent months, he has been content and undisciplined.

The storage ring worn is basically filled with various spiritual objects.

In terms of what I gained from this trip to the Treasure Territory, I am afraid no one can surpass him.

Because most of the Nascent Soul cultivators who entered the Treasure Territory died from injuries.

The remaining few also went into hiding and never showed up again.

On the contrary, many Jindan monks survived.

"The scapegoat of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce cannot be escaped."

Chen Ping touched his chin and laughed heartily.

To be more realistic, the number of Nascent Souls that died in his hands was second only to the number killed by the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce.

I made a lot of money in one trip.

As long as he can digest this massive amount of resources, it will be worthwhile for him to go through life and death so many times.

"The date for the closure of Baoyu should not be far away."

Stopping all the work at hand, Chen Ping laid out his consciousness and concentrated on the distribution of induction.

The exit channel can only be maintained for a short time.

He must find the right passage within this period.



I stared at the half moon from the top of the mountain.

Hundreds of feet away from the top of the mountain, the sky suddenly opened up, and a space crack of more than ten feet appeared.

A large amount of spiritual energy from the outside world poured in, intertwined with the aura of the treasure realm.

"Boy, you get out first!"

Chen Ping glanced behind him and gave unquestionable instructions to a white-faced scholar.

This person is the captured pioneer, a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and is under the command of True Lord Ghost Crow.

But now Gui Ya's Nascent Soul is in his hands.

This scholar is no different from one of our own, so he is just right for exploring the road.

"I will obey the orders of my seniors."

The white-faced scholar nodded uneasily, and then was directly hit by a spiritual light from Chen Ping into the space crack.

After ten breaths, this son's soul lamp is burning brightly.

Twenty breaths later, it’s still not gone.

After waiting patiently for half an hour, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Slowly floating into the air, he held the Luo Sheng Sword tightly.

Several puppets can also be summoned with a single thought.

You know, there are thousands of exit channels in Baoyu.

Separation will transport people to various places near the Four Yuan Heaven.

If he is unlucky and encounters a few people with a grudge when he goes out, he will not be killed.

"All the ghosts and gods in Jizu Treasure Territory, wait until Chen transforms into a god next time and see you again!"

Shi Shiran smiled, and Chen Ping stepped half of his foot into the space crack.

But the moment he flew into the crack, a huge suction force appeared around his body, keeping him rooted to the spot.

"Oops, someone is plotting against me!"

Chen Ping was shocked and thought of Lingquan first.

Then his consciousness fell into a drowsy state, and all his magic power and soul stopped functioning.

A meandering clear spring wrapped up and pulled him back deeper.



The things in front of him became clear again, and without saying a word, Chen Ping picked up the formula for the Starry Sky Technique.

However, a beam of crystal light penetrated into the sea of ​​​​consciousness without warning and was fixed between the eyebrows of the soul villain.

He suddenly had a splitting headache and was forced to interrupt the spellcasting.

"calm!"

Forcibly scanning the surroundings calmly, Chen Ping felt as if he was in a fairyland.

Everywhere is a scene of birds singing, flowers fragrant, and spiritual creatures blooming.

A waterfall mixed with blue and purple color flows between the cliffs, gushing out.

Obviously, this must be the territory occupied by the real body of the seventh-level spirit spring.

"I really went to great lengths to invite you here!"

As a woman's voice sounded like a bird singing in the air, a graceful figure flashed out of thin air and floated in front of the spring.

Then, a kind-faced old man also flew from behind the waterfall.

This man was holding a black compass in his hand and smiling kindly at him.

"Brother Kan!"

Chen Ping's eyes lit up and he couldn't help shouting.

"Brother Han, please don't be rude. Why don't you meet Senior Lingquan first? She comes from the realm of spirit transformation!"

Kan Yequ's face was stern and he spoke earnestly.

"Junior has met Master Lingquan!"

As if he had just come to his senses, Chen Ping immediately bowed down to the slim spring liquid.

Then, he couldn't help but become confused with his eyes blurred.

"Disciple of Lei Palace, what are you looking at?"

The girl said quite unexpectedly.

"I'm sorry, my senior is so beautiful, as bright as the autumn moon, and as charming as any woman in the world. I can't help myself for a while."

Chen Ping said in a panic as his shoulders trembled.

"You're talking nonsense, and you want to be favored by Lingquan with your bad mouth?"

Beside, Kanye Qu

The corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he was extremely speechless.

Not to mention that what the spirit spring transformed was just the outline of a woman, with no facial features visible at all.

So what if she becomes a fairy?

Just a skin and a body.

At the same time, Qi Lingchenyan also secretly despised this son's shamelessness.

"Gee, Ben Quan's figure and shadow are based on a big shot in the Star Realm. Unfortunately, that senior is from the human race, and I'm afraid he has already exhausted his lifespan and passed away."

What surprised Kan Yequ and Chen Yan was that Lingquan actually seemed to be following this trick, and kept chuckling in a pleasant manner.

"Senior spiritual beings have attained enlightenment, and their longevity makes them envious."

Chen Ping said flatteringly and quietly looked around.

Kan Ye Qu sought refuge in Lingquan, and he had guessed correctly.

And when he saw the towering stars in the sky, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, Qin Chenyan, who was pulled by the random teleportation beads he designed, also fell into the clutches of Lingquan.

"Lingquan handed over such a powerful spiritual treasure to Old Demon Kan. It seems that Old Demon Kan is trusted by her."

Chen Ping withdrew his gaze and pretended to be harmless.

Why doesn't he covet the Tongtian Lingbao?

But now we are in the tiger's mouth, even the soul has been planted with restrictions, so we can only take one step at a time and watch one step at a time.

Just as Lingquan said, she worked so hard to find him, and she would not just kill him.

"Disciple of the Thunder Palace, who taught you the Formation-Breaking Immortal Thunder Technique?"

The girl suppressed her smile and said straight to the point.

"this……"

His eyes wandered for a long time, and Chen Ping hesitated and said: "This junior accidentally entered a secret realm in his early years and got a little chance."

"A senior Han man with a strong appearance taught me a thunder technique."

He had no idea whether the relationship between Lingquan and Lingxin Thunder Palace was friendly or hostile.

So I can only arrange it ambiguously.

After that, he clicked in the void a few times, and the figure of a tall figure gradually became clear.

"Lord Palace Master!"

Lingquan seemed to be very shocked when he saw the person, and murmured: "Sure enough, I agree with my previous guess. He is not a thunder spirit root or a thunder spirit body. To practice the formation-breaking immortal thunder method, the palace master can only teach him the method himself."

"How come this kid has such a chance!"

Kan Yequ was extremely jealous.

After more than ten years of following orders under Lingquan, he finally figured out that the Lingxin Thunder Palace was a major force in the star world.

Although the specific realm of the palace owner is not clear, he must be an existence beyond the transformation of gods.

No wonder he felt a strong threat from an early Yuanying.

It turned out to be a back-up left behind by a big shot in the star world!

"Senior Lingquan, this person is good at telling lies. I suggest searching for his soul."

Feeling sour and depressed, Kan Ye Qu sent a message.

"presumptuous!"

Unexpectedly, Lingquan changed its usual gentleness, and the girl's shadow gave a sharp drink. Kan Yequ's soul was shaken, and he immediately held his head and begged for mercy.

"Kanye Qu is also banned by Lingquan."

Chen Ping's heart trembled.

"You, and you, kneel down and see my Holy Son!"

Then, Lingquan pointed at Kanye Qu and the compass in his hand.

"Son……"

Chen Ping was confused. Before he could figure out what was going on, Kan Yequ's body suddenly softened and he knelt down towards him.

"See the Son."

Kan Yequ popped out a few words between his teeth and raised his head tremblingly.

After being tortured for just a moment, the man's face was completely pale.

It can be seen that the restriction of Lingquan is definitely in the seventh level category.

"Brother Kan."

Chen Ping winked helplessly.

People of the same level in the human race would not appreciate such a great gift.

What's more, Kan Yequ is a serious Nascent Soul monk.

Even though he wished that this man would die immediately, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel sympathy for him when he saw him kneeling down.

"Who is the other person?"

Chen Ping glanced doubtfully and focused on the towering plate.

"Qi Lingchenyan has met the Holy Son."

At this time, a sound of gnashing teeth came out of the towering disk.

A solid silhouette of a villain also bowed down.

"Qin Chenyan!"

Chen Ping took a sharp breath, and his hair stood on end.

Things had completely exceeded his expectations.

Not only was Qin Chenyan not killed by Lingquan, he actually got the reincarnated spirit he wished for!

The ding-ding-dong-dong spring water rushes endlessly.

A strange scene occurred below.

One person and one weapon prostrated themselves on the ground, while Chen Ping awkwardly put his hands behind his back.

The three people once had great grudges against each other.

But I never thought it would be like this in the end.

"Both of you, please wake up. Han has been adhering to the principle of keeping a low profile since he received the teachings from Master. Anyone who doesn't know is not guilty!"

Seeing that Lingquan never gave any instructions, Chen Ping gritted his teeth and held it in vain.

"What a baby!"

Chen Ping said excitedly as he gently stroked the towering disk of stars with his big hand.

"Get away!"

Kan Yequ and Chen Yan were both angry and embarrassed at the same time. Due to the intimidation of Lingquan, they did not dare to reveal the slightest bit.

The newcomer Chen Ping suddenly became some kind of holy son, which is really ridiculous.

"Holy Son, did the Palace Master only teach the Formation-Breaking Immortal Thunder Technique?"

Lingquan waved his jade hand to isolate Kan Yequ from the weapon spirit, flew to Chen Ping and asked.

"Senior Lingquan, there is also a Taiyi Divine Technique."

Chen Ping said without thinking as his thoughts changed rapidly.

His spirit is extremely powerful.

If you deliberately conceal it, you are simply treating Lingquan as a fool.

"No wonder the Holy Son looked down upon me before. It turned out that the Palace Master also taught you the Soul Technique that he captured from his old enemy."

Lingquan nodded and said thoughtfully.

"Old enemy?"

After hearing this, Chen Ping kept calm but was shocked inside.

In the past, he also speculated that Lei Gong and Taiyi Sect had a harmonious relationship.

The truth is that it is a life-and-death relationship.

Then if he has opened the Taiyi Spiritual Root and practiced the Formation-Breaking Immortal Thunder Technique, wouldn't he be unable to gain favor from both ends?

"Back then, the great masters in the palace created the Extreme Sun Treasure Realm and cultivated the evil clan whose souls are indestructible. This was precisely to deal with the Taiyi Immortal Sect that was about to reach its peak when Daozi was born!"

"That Daozi is the Taiyi spiritual root opened with the eighth-level treasure Blood Light True Soul, and has successfully been recognized by the Coral Seal of Crossing the Sky."

"Once you realize the Tao and refine the void, even the Palace Master will be far from his opponent."

"Hey, I also said that what these are doing, 200,000 years ago... it's all recorded in the classics."

------Digression-----
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