Chapter 657: Taiyi spiritual root transforms into magical power (7K is 8200 months
"Huh!"
Chen Ping closed his hands vigorously, and was slightly surprised at the same time.
You know, even a low-grade spiritual treasure cannot withstand his physical grasp.
But this skeleton was intact, with strange auras constantly clashing, resisting the intrusion of a huge force.
At least it’s equivalent to a mid-grade defensive spirit treasure!
In an instant, Chen Ping pulled with his left palm, and dense sword energy of various colors penetrated along the skeleton.
"Jie!"
The yellow-bodied skeleton roared with its fangs, and the red hair all over its body was like drifting sand blown by a big wave, and it actually bounced back the light of the sword that was made by hand.
A cold light flashed in Chen Ping's eyes, and twenty-eight spiritual swords came out of his sleeves and appeared in front of the skeleton's body.
After one blow, the skull was nailed to the void, unable to move for a moment.
Rolling the black bowl and the blue flag into his hands, Chen Ping hit the bottom of the bowl hard with the flagpole, and the "ding-ding" echo was filled with his dissatisfaction:
"Two low-grade spiritual treasures, do you want to pass on the art of begging?"
"Later stage of Nascent Soul!"
At the same time, the skull once again let out an incredible cry.
He couldn't believe that he had memorized it to such an extent.
If it is in the early stage of Nascent Soul that has just advanced, it may be able to resist 1 and 2 brazenly.
But the strength of this person's attack exceeded its imagination, and it was not an ordinary fifth level attack at all.
As for Chen Ping, he was not surprised that the skeleton misjudged his cultivation level.
The sharpness of the sword energy driven by the spiritual power of the Shuo Ri Immortal Earth Code is indeed comparable to that of later monks.
"Jie!"
The skeleton roared continuously, and its eyes flashed with green light, making it look extremely strange.
"Are you still laughing weirdly with me here?"
Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, and the sound of thunder came from the spiritual sword.
A trace of blue tribulation fairy thunder erupted, wrapping the skeleton.
"Jie Jie means my Witch Bone Clan begging for mercy and admitting defeat. Senior, please don't misunderstand me!"
Under the flash of slender fierce thunder, the skeleton's body trembled greatly after being hit, and its voice changed to a whine.
"Witch Bone Clan!"
After hearing what the skeleton said, Chen Ping suddenly thought of something, and cut off the magic formula with surprise, as if he was seeing a peerless fairy.
"Wow"
The Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder retreated, and pieces of blue flames swept out.
In an instant, the secret room turned into a sea of fire.
Except for the temporary safety of the skeleton's landing place, traces of extremely high-temperature blue flames spread all around.
After blocking the retreat, Chen Ping calmly made a fire chair, sat down slowly, and looked at the skeleton with great interest.
"Aren't you little friend Hongyun?"
With his fingernails lighting the armrests of the fire chair on fire, Chen Ping asked.
This is because the Witch Bone Clan is a natural race, unlike the Ghost Clan and the Corpse Clan, which can be transformed into cultivators later in life.
"This junior is Hong Yun."
What is surprising is that the skeleton actually admitted his identity.
"oh?"
Chen Ping didn't ask any more patient questions. He pointed his finger and used the soul-searching technique on him.
But after a while, he frowned and withdrew the spell.
There is no soul in this skeleton!
The consciousness communicated with him was transmitted from a special energy in his body that he had never seen before.
A soulless body means that the soul cannot be searched.
Reminiscent of the records in the Zixu Immortal Puppet Code, this is indeed one of the characteristics of the Witch Bone Clan.
Quite similar to the evil Suo tribe.
"You, Master Hongyun, have done a lot of deeds in the world of cultivation. How could you be from the Bone Witch Clan?"
Chen Ping still questioned.
"Hong Yun, a human race from the archipelago two thousand years ago, only had a middle-grade spiritual root. After building the foundation, he gained great momentum. He advanced to a higher level every hundred years and soon became the ancestor of the golden elixir respected by thousands of cultivators."
"There are rumors from the outside that Hongyun ancestor is either encountering an opportunity or on the way to encounter an opportunity."
The records of the four sects in Inner Sea are completely consistent, so they are definitely not fabricated.
And two thousand years is not a long time in the world of cultivation.
Chen Ping feels that the authenticity is not small.
"The three metamorphoses of the Witch Bone Clan, the first time this junior transformed into a human race."
The skull said without hesitation.
The situation did not allow him to be fooled. With just one strike from those twenty spiritual swords, he would probably be shattered into powder.
Hearing this, Chen Ping deliberately read the text of the Immortal Puppet Code in the Sea of Consciousness.
Witch Bones Chapter!
A total of thirty thousand words.
Compared to other races, which often have dozens or hundreds of thousands of pages of introduction, this record about the Shaman Bone Tribe is particularly brief.
The reason is very simple.
In the star world, the Witch Bone Clan is also extremely mysterious, and the Transforming Spirit Lord may not have any contact with them throughout his life.
The initial form of the Witch Bone Tribe is a bone-like thing.
But it's no ordinary bone.
This bone has independent consciousness, can practice cultivation, move around, and can even reproduce offspring in a serious manner!
"The third metamorphosis of the Witch Bone Clan."
Chen Ping turned to the words Hongyun mentioned.
After scanning it, he finally understood the general outline.
Transformation can be said to be a life enhancement of witch bones.
The transformation process of each creature of this tribe is completely different.
After three transformations, if it cannot transform into a suitable Tao body, half of the Witch Bone Clan will be useless.
A series of sequelae such as difficulty in promotion, plummeting life expectancy, etc. arise.
No wonder Hongyun suddenly rose to prominence and had countless opportunities in her life.
From this point of view, the real Hongyun has long been replaced by it.
The story left behind was basically planned by the Wu Bone Clan.
What a bastard, it’s all a pretense!
Fortunately, the younger generations regard Hongyun as a role model for the human race.
"After I transformed into a human, I found that this path was not suitable for me, so I hid here and waited for my second transformation."
Hongyun said with a wry smile.
"A despicable foreign race."
Chen Ping's face darkened, and he suddenly cursed loudly.
Suddenly, wisps of blue flames ignited on the skeleton's frame.
A burning smell came out, and Hongyun screamed, panicking and begging for mercy.
After a few breaths, when he had suffered enough, the spiritual fire all over his body quickly subsided.
Chen Ping's change of attitude was naturally due to reasons.
This foreign race has released the news of the Zuihua Cave in the cultivation world, attracting people into the situation.
If he falls into the pit while using Yuan Dan or Jin Dan, he will probably be manipulated by Hongyun.
"Senior, forgive me, I never meant to murder the inheritor."
"Back then, I had invincible magical powers in the archipelago sea area. The leaders of the four sects in the inner sea were all willing to be defeated, but I never left behind any heinous evil deeds."
Seeing that something was wrong, Hongyun immediately explained carefully.
He dare not deny everything.
r After all, many human beings died at his hands during his cultivation.
As for Hongyun's defense, Chen Ping didn't believe a word of it.
The experiences obtained through soul searching can be false, let alone one-sided.
"What level of spiritual bone did you have when you were first born?"
Chen Ping didn't care how many humans Hongyun killed, he only cared about his own problems.
"..."
The green fire in Hongyun's eyes extinguished and she became speechless.
The number of his Shaman Bone Tribe is extremely small.
It was enough to surprise him that this human Nascent Soul could even hear about it.
Unexpectedly, this person actually seemed to know a lot about witch bones.
"Mortal bones, jade bones, spiritual bones, heavenly bones or Taoist bones!"
Chen Ping's words completely confused Hongyun's sense of proportion.
"Senior...Senior, this junior has jade bones."
Seeing the terrifying spiritual fire entwining itself again, Hongyun said in silence.
Chen Ping snorted, picked up a purple thread and shot it into the skeleton.
The secret technique of the Immortal Puppet Code!
"Wow!"
The next moment, Chen Ping let out a ghost cry, stood up excitedly, covered the skull with his palms and rubbed it over and over again.
"Little Hongyun, how dare you deceive me!"
Although Chen Ping spoke angrily, he didn't look angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said: "Zi Zhi Tian Gu, you have the qualifications to break the sixth level bottleneck!"
"Senior, the test may have been wrong, junior..."
The skeleton hesitated, knowing that he couldn't continue the arrangement.
This person actually has a magical way to test the qualifications of the Shaman Bone Clan, which is simply unbelievable.
"There's no point in hiding your clumsiness anymore. I always like to cultivate outstanding juniors, whether you are a human or not."
Chen Ping said cheerfully.
The cultivation resources of the Witch Bone Clan depend entirely on the original bone they were born with.
Mortal bones, jade bones, spiritual bones, heavenly bones, and Taoist bones.
The body of heavenly bones is equivalent to the bloodline of the ancestor of the monster beast!
It is far from being comparable to Tianpin spiritual roots.
At the same time, the Shaman Bone Clan is also the top puppet material respected by the Immortal Puppet Code.
It's a pity that Hong Yun's transformation was unsatisfactory, resulting in low magical power. It would be a waste to kill him and make him a puppet now.
"The cultivation of the Witch Bone Clan is very different from that of the human race, so I won't bother you, senior, to worry about it."
The skeleton shook his head and refused.
He knew full well that the Nascent Soul in front of him must have evil intentions.
"Hey, little friend Hongyun, I am your successor after all."
How could Chen Ping let go of such a rare puppet embryo and threatened to continue questioning.
…
An hour later.
In the quiet secret room, Chen Ping showed a clear expression.
The lifespan of the Witch Bone Clan is about five times that of the human race of the same level.
Back then, after Hongyun was dissatisfied with his first human form, he quietly sneaked into Heavenly Beast Island to set up a cave, planning to use one or two thousand years to prepare for his second form.
The restrictions he set up in the cave are difficult for even the golden elixir monks to break.
But against all odds, a Nascent Soul human race dug up his old grave and forcibly interrupted his second transformation.
What makes Hongyun even more desperate is that this purple-robed male cultivator knows the Witch Bone Clan very well.
"Since you are cultivating quietly, why do you want to publicize the news of sitting in the Hua Cave in the cultivation world?"
Chen Ping asked coldly.
"This junior has a deep relationship with the human race, and I really want to find a successor."
After hearing this, Hongyun immediately cried out: "Senior, you didn't find the mechanism technique that could kill people in the eight passages! This is proof."
"rational."
Chen Ping nodded as if convinced.
But before Hongyun could breathe a sigh of relief, the entire skeleton flew into the air and fell towards the east corner of the secret room.
"Senior, no!"
Hongyun yelled in horror, but in reality she was ecstatically jumping towards the ground.
But the next moment, Chen Ping's figure appeared beside the skeleton, and he easily caught Hong Yun again.
"There is indeed a ghost."
Chen Ping stared down and narrowed his eyes hard.
"As long as I move my remains to that open space, the restrictions on the Lingbao can be unlocked..."
The reminder about the machine bead just now is still fresh in my mind. Chen Ping does everything flawlessly, how could he ignore this detail!
The motives of this Witch Bone Tribe are definitely not pure.
The strange thing is that with the strength of his soul, which is more than 400,000 feet, he scanned it thoroughly and meticulously and found no abnormalities at all.
The bottom of the corner is covered with thick brown soil and there are no flaws.
"Foreign race, I think you want to taste the pain of spiritual fire eating your heart!"
Chen Ping looked gloomy and said fiercely.
But the skeleton seemed to have lost its soul, sluggish and silent.
"Just because you are not affected by the Soul Searching Technique, do you think there is nothing you can do about it?"
Chen Ping's eyes were cold, and Luo Sheng's sword flew out.
One turned into two, two turned into four, and soon, a dense rain of swords fell on the spot.
During this period, he clung to his soul and searched for clues with all his concentration.
"Boom!"
The area with a radius of more than ten miles was covered with brown sand and was completely destroyed.
"There!"
Suddenly, Chen Ping's eyes lit up, he flicked several times into the void, and the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder flew away with its teeth and claws.
"Zizzi!"
The apparently empty area has ripples like the surface of a lake.
"Hidden space?"
Chen Ping immediately frowned and increased the infusion of Qingjie Immortal Thunder.
Then, large areas of black cracks fell off, and a transparent mask appeared in front of him.
After the things inside the mask were clearly displayed, Chen Ping was immediately shocked!
In the middle, there was a huge thing floating in the air.
The head has two horns, one white and one black, and the face also uses the two horns as the origin, showing distinct black and white colors.
Including the eye sockets, the pupils are also extremely pure, one black and one white.
"Demons!"
Chen Ping let out a breath, and his panic had completely disappeared.
Because this is just the corpse of a demon.
But the key point is that the appearance of this demon is no different from the one sealed in the secret realm of Feitian Sect!
Could it be said that the demons who showed their power in the secret realm back then were just souls?
Its true form is in the outside world!
"Is your second metamorphosis a demon?"
Looking at the skeleton, Chen Ping said in a cold tone.
No wonder he saw some shadows of demons in the skeleton.
It turns out that this Hongyun has a grand plan, trying to use the demon corpse in the space to complete the transformation.
"Senior has a sharp gaze. The demon race is one of the top races. I want to give it a try without overestimating my capabilities."
Hongyun nodded and said harshly.
"Refined."
Chen Ping sneered secretly, this witch bone had been in the archipelago's cultivation world for hundreds of years, and he had learned the tricks of the human race very well.
"More than two thousand years ago, I discovered this demonic corpse on Heavenly Beast Island and planned to undergo a second transformation."
"On the way to shed their bodies, the consciousness of the Shaman Bone Clan is sleeping like a mountain stone." ??
"In order to prevent missing time, the younger generation carefully arranged the Hongyun Legacy Mansion."
"At a certain point, the entrance to the teleportation array of the cave will be automatically exposed, attracting treasure-hunting monks or monsters to find out."
Hongyun sighed bitterly, always explaining that she had no ill intentions towards the intruder.
"Okay, I'm not interested in your plan."
Interrupted rudely, Chen Ping was unwilling to get to the bottom of things even though he was quite confused.
It would be better not to listen to what Wu Gu said.
"If the senior is willing to help the junior complete his second transformation, the junior will definitely reciprocate and do as he is told."
The skeleton spoke sincerely.
Since this human race understands the Witch Bone Clan, he must know how valuable his Heavenly Bone qualification is!
Life may be easily saved.
But borrowing the second transformation of the demon corpse is crucial.
"Hongyun..."
Chen Ping glanced at the skeleton with soft eyes.
"Senior, don't worry, junior..."
Hongyun was prepared to make some promises, but then a scene happened that made it angry and panicked!
Large strands of blue flames swayed, and the surrounding area flashed and exploded.
Suddenly, billowing fire and electric arcs poured down overwhelmingly.
Before the skeleton could even scream, the figure disintegrated in the firelight, turning into ashes and disappearing.
During the entire period, Hongyun had no room for resistance.
After all, the current strength of this witch bone is about the same as that of Chen Ping before he had a baby.
Even if he can barely fight against the early stage of Nascent Soul, how can he be an opponent at the level of a great monk?
…
After the dust fell, a white jade bone as long as an arm floated gently.
"The original true form of the Witch Bone Tribe!"
Seeing the soul smoke rising, Chen Ping sighed and put the object into the storage ring.
He was in heart-wrenching pain right now.
It would undoubtedly be the best way for the Witch Bone Clan to vigorously cultivate the celestial bones and then refine them into puppets.
But he cruelly ended this alien race.
At first, he had the idea of taking Hongyun under his command.
But after careful consideration, Chen Ping felt that the Witch Bone Clan was difficult to control and extremely dangerous to keep around.
As for helping Hongyun's second transformation of the demon clan, it is even more uncontrollable.
Therefore, he would rather have less powerful puppets in the future and eliminate risks.
…
However, the treasure that can compensate for the loss and soothe the Taoist heart is just around the corner!
Chen Ping couldn't wait to tear apart the space and flew near the demon corpse.
"Infinitely close to the sixth-level demon body!"
After standing in front of the corpse for a long time, Chen Ping said ecstatically.
In addition, there was not a single external injury on the surface of the demon corpse.
Then why was its demon soul suppressed in the secret realm of Feitian Sect?
Chen Ping was puzzled. He pointed his finger and the demon corpse disappeared and was placed in the storage ring.
Then, he did not leave immediately.
The existence of this independent space symbolizes that there is at least a sixth-level traceless fairy stone here!
Otherwise, it would never have been able to escape his perception before.
as expected.
After a moment, Chen Ping took out two pure white stones from the void.
Fluorescence is all over it, shining with twisted light.
Traceless Immortal Stone, the material for refining the Immortal Storage Ring!
It is also one of the foundations for creating a large-scale secret realm.
"Two pieces!"
There was a hint of excitement in Chen Ping's eyes.
He already has the Immortal Storage Ring.
He didn't feel any pain when the traceless immortal stone was sacrificed to Jinzhu.
…
The cave was shattered silently, and Chen Ping was already hundreds of miles away in a flash.
"The Yuanyan Islands are worthy of being the birthplace of Ben Zhenjun."
Chen Ping sighed.
The decision to come back this time was the right one.
In just a short period of time, three pieces of sixth-level ore were obtained in succession.
Of course, he didn't know that the Traceless Immortal Stone was a private possession of the demon clan.
…
A few days later.
A figure stood quietly on the seabed, staring at the Sky Beast Island in the distance.
"Six-headed fifth-level monster!"
As Chen Ping breathed, sword energy spread out wildly.
He sneaked into the core area of Tianshou Island to investigate.
The situation is even more critical than previous intelligence revealed.
In addition to the fifth-level Dzogchen Haosheng lynx monster, there was actually another fifth-level peak monster.
He guessed that reinforcements were recently sent from the outer sea, trying to wipe out the human race of the islands in one fell swoop.
Fortunately, his consciousness is far above the two demons.
Deliberately hiding without being discovered.
"Come and kill one, come and kill both."
A trace of anger appeared on Chen Ping Gujing Bubo's face.
What he experienced in the Treasure Territory was much more dangerous than it is now, but he was still the one who survived to the end.
This time is no exception.
…
After half a month, Chen Ping returned to Yanning City and directly entered a state of seclusion.
He did not mention the sudden increase in Tianshou Island's strength to the second person.
Anyway, the human race has been forced into a desperate situation, and the final battle is inevitable.
"Is this demonic energy?"
In the secret room, Chen Ping squatted on the ground happily, surrounded by traces of air as black as ink.
This is the energy he extracted from the demon corpse.
After the passage of time, only a dozen strands of demonic energy remained in the corpse.
These demonic energies are very powerful.
It seems that there is suppression by the rules, and the magic power derived from the Immortal Earth Code is not its opponent at all.
The same goes for Da Hui's demon spirit power, which makes him born shorter.
There is no doubt about the terror of the demons.
When comparing the high-level combat power among hundreds of tribes, individual demon tribes can firmly sit in the top three.
The number of demons is extremely rare, otherwise they would have dominated the cultivation world long ago
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"Shua"
"Shua"
"Shua"
Chen Ping flicked his fingers together, and various colorful high-level materials flew out.
They are all precious and rare puppet-making materials.
After hesitating for a moment, he flicked his sleeves and grabbed the petioles of two sycamore leaves.
The green flames sprayed around the petiole and began to melt little by little.
After changing the technique, Chen Ping still struggled to process seventh-level materials, but it was not impossible.
Yes, he planned to integrate the Tian Ye petiole into the corpse to further increase the quality of the corpse.
Looking at the demon corpse at his feet, Chen Ping remained still for half an hour.
He is the master of puppets, but he doesn't know where to start.
Although there are detailed refining methods in the Immortal Puppet Code, it was his first time doing it himself, so he was inevitably uneasy.
As it relates to the great war in the near future, this puppet must be made close to perfection.
Moving back and forth anxiously, Chen Ping gritted his teeth and lit a piece of pink high-grade sandalwood.
Then, he took another pill that clears the mind and calms the mind.
After everything was ready, he took a breath and devoted himself wholeheartedly to refining the puppet.
…
In the next month, the city of Yanning was filled with the sounds of wind and roar, and the vegetation was full of soldiers.
Starting a few days ago, the number of monster beasts near the sea suddenly increased several times!
There are even a few third- and fourth-level monsters landing on the ferry to cause trouble.
After several Nascent Souls from the Yuanyan Alliance took action to eliminate them, they were shocked to find that more and more monsters were coming towards Yanning, almost to the point of forming a wave.
The human race will face another attack from the beast tide!
Immediately, the senior officials of the Yuanyan League ordered the ferry to be blocked and all members to defend the city.
Correspondingly, the entire Yanning City is operating at full capacity.
All the major weapon refining shops are fully staffed, and they do not hesitate to use materials to refine magic weapons.
Monks who were proficient in drawing talismans and formations were gathered together and worked day and night.
In this kind of large-scale clan war, the sparse high-level talismans are not as effective as the low-level talismans.
In addition to refining treasures and talismans in batches, all the monks in the city were also mobilized.
A total of forty-five teams were formed.
All in all, Yanning City looks like a storm is about to come.
…
"Elder Chen, where is the leader of the alliance?"
In the meeting hall, Ke Yi asked anxiously and doubtfully.
Since the last time Chen Ping and Senior Brother Xu were invited to meet, no one had seen him again.
"The ancestor is in the city, I don't know the exact location."
Following Chen Ping's instructions, Chen Xiangwen said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
After listening, several deputy leaders looked at each other with suspicious expressions.
"Did Fellow Daoist Chen practice the secret technique?"
Jie Zishi frowned and said.
"Fellow Taoist Chen Ping never runs away from battle. Even if he wants to leave, he will first drink the blood of foreigners."
Liang Yingzhuo said calmly.
"Ahem, I don't mean that."
With a flash of his eyes, Jie Zishi said dryly.
"We saw the strength of Tianshou Island last time. We can hold on for at least three to five years. All fellow Taoists are worried."
The old god Ke Yi is here.
The ferocious power of the Haosheng lynx demon has to be somewhat restrained in the face of the formation.
He has enough confidence.
…
Yanning City, mortal area.
In a small wooden house, seven or eight families of men, women and children were crowded.
Yanning City's offense and defense have no direct connection with hundreds of millions of mortals.
They only know that the soles of their feet are probably the only pure land left.
At this moment, there are hundreds of feet below the wooden house.
A man in purple robe sat calmly.
Half a foot away from the chest, there is a thin gold-blue jade medal floating in the air.
The Taiyi Sect Double Cultivation Jade can extract one hundred strands of yin and yang black and yellow energy.
Just now, Chen Ping melted seven pieces of sixth-grade ore and exchanged them from the golden beads.
"I have almost used up all the accumulated sixth-level ore. Don't let me down."
As he muttered, a blush flashed across Chen Ping's face, he drank in a low voice and touched the jade sign with one finger.
A ray of flame shot out and hit the jade tablet.
"Bang"
The next moment, the jade tablet shattered, and in the flash of brilliance, dark yellow light spots the size of peas flickered flickering.
With one use of Chen Ping's Eye Technique, the whole body's magic power was poured into both eyes.
The originally blurry dark yellow light spot suddenly became clearly visible in the eyes.
But the moment Fang saw it clearly, his body trembled, and a painful expression of struggle appeared on his face.
"Does the Yin-Yang Xuanhuang Qi carry the power of rules? At a glance, I was physically injured without any warning."
Chen Ping closed his eyes, sat cross-legged again, and lost his voice with fear on his face.
He just seemed to have fallen into an endless illusory world.
That area was lifeless, swallowing up all consciousness like chaos.
It is definitely a treasure beyond his understanding!
Chen Ping had no doubts anymore. He wrapped his spiritual power around a light spot and cautiously forced it into his Dantian.
However, he is not required to move the meridians at all.
After the black and yellow energy of yin and yang entered the abdomen, it seemed to be guided by the spiritual roots of Taiyi. It penetrated the internal organs like a broken bamboo and landed next to the bones of the Marrying Immortal.
Looking inside at the spiritual root that looked like Lu Yu in his previous life, Chen Ping had a strange expression.
"call!"
While he was observing, a whirlpool suddenly appeared between Linggen's eyebrows.
Swallow that wisp of black and yellow energy in the blink of an eye.
The next change stunned Chen Ping.
After three breaths, his soul villain actually grew stronger silently.
The limit of spiritual consciousness increased by a hundred feet out of thin air!
"Is this the mystery of Taiyi's spiritual root?"
Chen Ping was speechless in surprise.
To verify this fact, he hurriedly swallowed five more light spots.
After a while, the spirit rose another five hundred feet.
"Immortality can be expected, immortality can be expected!"
The joy on Chen Laomo's face has turned into reality. He opened his mouth slightly and sucked in all the remaining black and yellow energy.
One hundred strands of Yin-Yang Xuanhuang Qi, a direct increase of ten thousand feet of divine consciousness!
The horror of the Taiyi Spiritual Root ranking second in human talent is vividly displayed.
After absorbing the last trace of Xuanhuang Qi, a subtle wave was transmitted from the spiritual root.
Immediately afterwards, a large golden text was automatically printed in Chen Ping's sea of consciousness.
The three methods of Taichu!
------Digression-----
Chapter completed!