Chapter 975: I said, little black insect, your legs are gone(1/5)
The physical body is the essence of flesh and blood.
Although Chen Ping's physical cultivation realm is still stagnant at the Dao Bian realm, it is easy to smash an area tens of millions of miles around with one punch.
Likewise, the recovery speed of the physical body is also extraordinary.
Cut off a piece and it will be completely restored in no time.
However, the hole in his lower body continued to feel uncomfortable, as if he was born without this part.
If we explain it from the perspective of supernatural powers, there is probably only one possibility.
As one of the creatures under the operation of Heavenly Dao, everything Chen Ping possesses, including spells, Dao fruits, physical bodies, souls, etc., are all within Heavenly Dao.
The power in the stone tablet clearly interfered with the way of heaven, which was a fundamental isolation.
"The sleeves made the hot stars disappear, and they fell casually, and everything was dark, and the cold night light filled the starry sky. Five hundred years later, the stars returned to the same place, unchanged."
Chen Ping's heart was beating wildly as he recited a record.
During the years of traveling, Cheng Wuchang unearthed many secrets from the world of rules. Different from the dilapidated experience of Hongmeng Xinghai, the rules of this era have always been at their peak. The orthodoxy and information are very complete.
The records of the few crosses above describe one of the six origins, the Golden Immortal Dharma Sui!
It is rumored that several epochs ago, a creature who mastered the Golden Immortal Magic Appeared in the Rule World.
After the ninth level, it is difficult to find an opponent in one world.
After Chen Ping experienced it himself, he already understood it thoroughly.
Even if the golden immortal magic can only isolate one enemy, the two main magical powers are still extremely terrifying.
Therefore, classifying this rule as a curse is one-sided.
In fact, it should be better described as the use of power to communicate with the way of heaven.
"The power of the golden immortal magic in that stone tablet has reached at least nine transformations!"
Chen Ping's various speculations.
After all, the chaotic attribute has broken through to the realm of Dao Fruit.
The six original rules are equal.
It is impossible for the Golden Immortal Dharma Follower of the Eighth Slough to completely isolate the power of chaos!
"According to records, the inheritance of the power of Dharma has nothing to do with race or bloodline."
This alone made Chen Ping reluctant to give up.
The temptation of the Golden Immortal Dharma Sui is too great.
Kill the corpse world.
On a remote sea area.
The sea breeze was strong. A male cultivator in red robe closed his eyes and glanced around. After realizing that there was no strong aura of life around him, he took a few steps into the void. Then he made a seal with one hand, and suddenly, layers of five-color light appeared around him.
A rusty ancient bronze mirror slowly emerged from it, as if it had been there for an unknown amount of time.
Looking at the ancient mirror, a trace of struggle flashed in the eyes of the male cultivator in red robe.
However, after a while, his face became solemn and he muttered something.
Suddenly he opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of blood.
It swayed in the wind and turned into blood mist, covering the entire ancient mirror.
"Buzz"
The next moment, layers of green light suddenly appeared on the surface of the originally silent ancient mirror, which was dazzling and piercing, reaching straight into the sky.
"The Corpse Slayer Realm is too far away from the Rule Realm, and I don't know if the introduction this time will be successful!"
Cheng Wuchang frowned anxiously.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
For half an hour, he kept spraying blood and essence, as if summoning some kind of creature.
Finally, the ancient bronze mirror flashed with light.
An old monk wearing a black robe gradually appeared on the mirror.
This old man has a kind face and kind eyes, a head of white hair, and holds a black dragon crutch. He looks very much like an old master from a wealthy family in the secular world.
"Where is Fellow Daoist Cheng at this moment? It takes a long time to sense even the teleportation mirror talisman I created, let alone teleport over."
Through the mirror, the old man in black robe asked Cheng Wuchang in surprise.
"Brother Xuanhua, I have been exiled to the star realm!"
Cheng Wuchang put his hands together and got straight to the point.
There was something in his tone
Very respectful and somewhat timid.
Obviously, the black-robed old man's magical powers far surpassed his.
"Fellow Taoist is no longer an honorary elder of our Xietian Creation Sect, so there is no need to mention this senior-brother relationship."
The old man known as "Xuanhua" waved his hand first and then said with great interest.
"Although the passage between the two realms will be completely opened at the end of the era, how did Fellow Daoist Cheng come here in advance?"
After hearing this, Cheng Wuchang kept his story short and reported truthfully the discovery of the special passage through the bones and corpses.
As for the specific coordinates corresponding to the regular stars, naturally they kept it secret.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Cheng got a big deal! It is said that there is no ninth-level leader in the Star Realm. You have been there for many years. If nothing else happens, you should be the master of the first realm."
"Why, you contacted me because you planned to sell blood food?"
Xuanhua's eyes flashed and he said.
Cheng Wuchang's strength is average, but the several blood products he can make are popular in half of the regular world.
"Lord of a Realm?"
After hearing this, Cheng Wuchang scratched his hair in embarrassment and said, "Senior Brother Xuanhua made a joke."
"Junior brother was arrested by the master of the Renhuang Pavilion before he had time to show off his grand ambitions, and a ban was imposed on him! Now he has become his pawn."
Thinking of Chen Ping's magical powers, he couldn't help but tremble with fear.
"Master of the Human Emperor Pavilion."
Xuanhua raised his white eyebrows and said calmly
Cheng Wuchang's blood technique is famous.
"It seems that the rumor that there is no ninth-level commander in the Star Realm is wrong. How many corpses did he kill?"
To be able to capture this person alive would be at least as good as five corpses.
"The master of the pavilion is in a state of heart failure."
Cheng Wuchang twitched his lips and said helplessly.
"How dare you tease me!"
Upon hearing this, Xuanhua's expression stiffened for ten breaths, and his cold face almost squeezed out of the bronze mirror.
The five declining creatures caught the Immortal Lord who killed two corpses?
If he listened to a single word, he would just blow himself up on the spot.
"Senior brother, I dare to swear on the ancestors of the sect that if there is adulteration in the ordinary sentences, the heroic souls of the ancestors will not rest in peace."
Cheng Wuchang smiled bitterly.
After explaining for a long time, Xuanhua always looked horrified and reluctantly believed it.
Isn’t this Master of the Human Emperor Pavilion much better than those eight-level real immortals in the rule world? "You consumed the only contact object because you expected me to cross over and destroy the Human Emperor Pavilion?" Xuan was silent for a long time.
Transform into a leisurely way.
"Senior brother has misunderstood!"
Cheng Wuchang shook his head and said, "The change of the era will begin within tens of thousands of years. The Human Emperor Pavilion is the sect's natural ally."
"Senior brother, please trouble me to find fellow Taoist Lingxiao, and replace some of the Taoist companions of the Pavilion Master with good treatment."
"When the passage between the two realms is opened, it can be used to exchange for the freedom of junior disciples. Secondly, it will solidify the foundation of cooperation."
There are only a few eighth-level female cultivators, and Lingxiao should not offend Senior Brother Xuanhua.
"Due to what happened last time, the Evil Sky Creation Sect has been isolated to this day, and the Human Emperor Pavilion may not dare to cooperate easily."
In the bronze realm, Xuanhua let out a long sigh.
"Not necessarily, the surface of Renhuang Pavilion..."
Procedure
To be continued...