Cultivate Immortals and Eternal Life Starting from a Fisherman

"Evil cultivator?"

Hearing this voice, Su Ping's incarnation was slightly surprised.

I was confused that some evil cultivators could escape from the fairy boat that I had installed in the Xuanling Realm by the Duobao Chamber of Commerce.

After seeing the person clearly, he found that there was no sorcery aura on him.

It was an old man in sackcloth holding a cane, flying over at high speed on a bus-sized two-headed mysterious water ghost.

His cultivation was in the early stage of becoming a god, but his crutch gave off a faint aura that was full of pressure.

This makes him quite confident that he can hunt other monks in this sea of ​​time and space.

The elder brother Xiahou coughed up blood and reminded:
"Fellow Taoist, be careful! This person is a member of the Xiexin Society who colludes with evil cultivators to hunt down our fellow disciples who are equally talented and sell them to evil cultivators!"

"Xie Xin Gui?"

Su Ping's avatar recalled the memories of this small organization.

After trying my best to think back, I finally found a clue from the corner of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ever since he mastered the Xuanling Realm.

A clone of Demon Emperor Taiyi helped arrange the Taiyi True Fire Formation. Under the influence of the formation, all evil spirits had nowhere to escape.

Whether it's decay, chaos, or other miscellaneous evil practices.

As long as you dare to get close to the Xuanling Realm, you will be caught.

Over time, the Xuanling Realm has become a safe zone recognized by all forces.

It has also become a must-stop transit point for thousands of lines from many chambers of commerce.

After all, being able to pass the test of the Xuanling Realm at least shows that no member on his side has been contaminated or has been mixed into it by evil cultivators.

However, this routine can prevent evil spirits and evil cultivators from sneaking in directly, but it cannot stop cultivators with inherently bad hearts.

There are always a group of monks who are bewitched or forced by various reasons to become partners of evil cultivators.

They did not practice any magic and appeared to be serious monks.

Even if the target person is captured, he will be handed over to the corresponding evil cultivator in exchange for cultivation resources or magical weapons to strengthen himself.

If you can pass the Xuanling World Formation test, it will become normal to sneak in with the Chamber of Commerce team.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The old man in sackcloth looked at Su Ping's incarnation, and the more he looked at it, the more delighted he became.

One of the main reasons why he embarked on this crooked path was that he himself did not have long to live.

If you accumulate resources through normal means, there is no hope of making a breakthrough and extending your life.

But he doesn't want to die yet, he hasn't lived enough.

So one night, I received an invitation message from a friend who had taken refuge in an evil cultivator.

With almost no inner struggle, he chose to take refuge in the evil cultivator.

In other words, with the help of evil cultivators, they do business with them in exchange for a large amount of resources.

And leave a way out for yourself. If you fail to break through, you can choose to completely surrender to evil cultivators and rely on evil magic to survive.

Although if you do this, it is very possible that you are not a human being or a ghost, and you may even be controlled by the devil and you can't help yourself.

But he was about to die, so he couldn't care less.

"I want to capture you alive. Those big shots will definitely pay high prices to compete for you!"

The old man in sackcloth seemed arrogant and kept talking to himself.

In fact, as he made small swings of the cane.

A curse spell has been cast, forming an invisible chain that appears in the airspace around Su Ping's incarnation.

If it were replaced by an ordinary Yuanying or a god-transforming monk.

Even with the blessing of spiritual talent.

I am afraid that I will also suffer from this insidious means of sneak attack.

"Hahaha, get some sleep!"

The old man in sackcloth raised his crutch, feeling that the moment the arrangement was completed, he was about to start it!

boom!
He suddenly noticed a blur in front of his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the afterimage of the young monk appeared in front of him, and then his fist shattered his body-protecting aura and hit him directly in the face.

There was a loud noise that shook the surrounding airspace.

The Xiahou brothers and sisters opened their mouths and looked at the formidable enemy that was difficult for them to defeat. They were actually punched away by the Taoist friend in front of them and disappeared directly into a turbulence of time and space!
The black water turtle under his feet still wanted to resist.

After being stomped by the young monk, his whole body immediately shivered and he shrank back, not daring to move at all.

After Su Ping's incarnation used physical methods to tame the spiritual beast at his feet, he looked at the turbulent flow of time and space.

"Are you scared?"

"This is not good. I'm still a little curious about what's going on."

Su Ping's incarnation whispered softly, stretched out his left hand and gave it a virtual squeeze.

The huge translucent arm reached over and captured the embarrassed old man in sackcloth in the blink of an eye.

"You! Who are you!"

"How could such a powerful person like you come here!"

The old man in sackcloth looked at Su Ping's incarnation with a look of sorrow and anger.

The fight just now made him aware of the huge gap between himself and the young monk in front of him!

He had subconsciously regarded Su Ping's incarnation as a deliberate disguise of an immortal above Hedao.

In a sense, his idea is correct.

Su Ping's incarnation smiled and ignored the other party's incompetent rage. He opened the storage bag and put the other party in. He waited for a while and threw him into the bronze tower for professional interrogation.

Then, Su Ping turned and looked at the Xiahou siblings.

The two of them quickly stood up and bowed.

It's just that they are planning to go back to Xianzhou to end this experience.

Su Ping's incarnation stopped them.

"and many more!"

"Did you see the moment I came out?"

Xiahou and his sister were all shocked, but the elder brother did not think about any lies.

In his impression, in the face of such a powerful person, only telling the truth will not bring worse results.

He lowered his head and smiled bitterly:
"Don't dare to deceive Tao...immortal!"

"I saw it when the immortal appeared."

"But I, we can all swear, or accept the immortal contract, that we will never tell the secret!"

"That's a good point, but since the matter is serious, I still have to let you go to a place to stay."

Su Ping shook his head slightly, and with a big hand, he brought the Xiahou brothers and sisters to him.

"Don't worry, I'm not a big evil person either!"

"You just won't be free for a while. When I finish handling this matter, I will definitely let you go home."

Xiahou brother and sister, the younger sister looked frightened and wanted to beg for mercy.

The elder brother stopped his sister with a look, fearing that she might offend her, so he quickly nodded in response and agreed.

Su Ping did not embarrass them, but just in case, he threw them into a secret realm in the Biyuan Realm, and then let people watch.

Although these brothers and sisters are quite talented, they are not the proud ones, nor are they blessed with great luck.

It is undoubtedly a foolish dream to leave the Biyuan Realm on your own.

The old man in sackcloth was sent into the bronze tower.

Tian Tathagata had nothing to do, so he took action himself.

Su Ping soon learned all the secrets of the old man Mai.

And noticed that their trading place happened to be a unique point in time and space in the Northern King's time domain.

This is actually not surprising.

Every singular point in time and space is located in a strange and ever-changing sea of ​​time and space, where all kinds of monsters and monsters hide.

Seeing that he was on the way, Su Ping stopped being pretentious and simply let Su Ping transform into another person. As for the original deity, the incarnation of the soul, and the Taiyi clone.

It's because the target is too big, and it's easy to be spotted and cause unnecessary curiosity, so for the time being, we can continue to do our own thing.

Su Ping's incarnation was still the same, taking a fairy boat to a transfer station.

Then he used the token obtained by the old man Mai to board a small world that suddenly appeared.

This is a small world that has long since died.

No trace of the original world barrier remains, and the earth's veins have also disappeared.

Only a little bit of world consciousness is left imprisoned in a certain magic weapon.

It was also with this magic weapon that the evil cultivators activated this small world and used it as a special fairy boat.

After Su Ping's incarnation landed on the small world, he immediately encountered the doubts of a giant with three heads, eight arms, and pustules on his back.

The giant stared at Su Ping's incarnation:

"Can you also join the Evil Heart Society?"

"Where is the murderous aura and bloody aura in you?"

Su Ping's avatar grinned when he heard this, raised his head and looked at the giant queen.

The next moment, the Blood God's Dharma emerged from his body, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a sea of ​​blood and a 10,000-meter-tall phantom of the Blood-colored Demon God.

The giant looked up at the blood god's image in horror, and his legs suddenly fell to his knees.

The other monks who boarded the small world also saw the methods shown by Su Ping's incarnation.

There is no longer any doubt about the identity of Su Ping's incarnation.

"I don't know how many lives of mortals and monks have been sacrificed by this evil god of incense to gain such momentum!"

"I'm afraid he's not a powerful person from some evil cultivator faction!"

"I haven't seen him before. He should be a newcomer, the Xianghuo group? Maybe we can form an alliance with him?"

The monks from all walks of life have their own thoughts.

A bell rang in my ears.

But it reminded the monks who boarded the small world to enter the underground space to avoid unnecessary losses after the small world entered the space-time vortex area.

Su Ping's incarnation walked into the underground space through the passage exposed on the ground.

I found that there was a very large square that covered a huge area and could not be seen at a glance.

In the center of the square, there are three statues of demon gods.

Su Ping's incarnation took a look and found that it should be the Chaos Demon God.

It seems that the organizer has some connection with the Chaos side.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the tiger skin was pulled off.

Because of the phantom of the Blood God that had been revealed previously, no one bothered Su Ping's incarnation along the way.

There were those who wanted to make friends, but when they got closer, they felt Su Ping's aura of keeping strangers away, and they wisely backed away.

Everyone is a demonic cultivator, and they all know how well they can control their own emotions.

No one wanted to bet that the powerful man in front of him would not go berserk.

a few days later.

The small world has survived the most dangerous whirlpool area.

It also reached the singular point of time and space that Su Ping wanted to find.

Soon, most of the monks got up and left the underground space, walking behind the surface.

Many first time visitors were amazed.

Su Ping's incarnation also came out, and with a glance, he saw a huge green dragon body hovering in the void in the distance, comparable to a thousand worlds made up of thousands of small worlds.

This green dragon lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly.

The death aura all over the body means that it has long since fallen.

But the dragon corpse still exudes terrifying dragon power, which makes countless monks feel uneasy.

"Everyone, please get up. The dragon's mouth of the green dragon's corpse is the destination this time, and it is also where our trading platform is."

"With the protection of the Qinglong corpse, no matter how powerful the divination masters of the three alliances are, they can't find this place where we are waiting."

"Even after you leave, your memory of entering this place will be automatically blurred because of the power of the blue dragon."

A monk holding a small bronze bell appeared at a high place and proudly introduced the green dragon corpse.

They can't see it.

Su Ping's incarnation saw that the corpse of this green dragon was just like the Mo Qilin he had encountered before.

They were all the former emperors of the Northern King’s time!

Where the emperor's corpse is, there must be something suppressed.

Su Ping's incarnation glanced at the Qinglong corpse.

Then suddenly there was a cry in my heart.

But he noticed a familiar figure appearing above Qinglong's head.

The figure was as small as floating on the top of the huge green dragon.

But the moment it appeared, the monks from all sides couldn't help but be attracted and looked over.

"Whose monk is that?"

"How dare you step on the dragon's head? Are you not afraid of being crushed by the dragon's power?"

"Wait a minute, it seems to be an enemy cultivator! The old master and two elders of Yuan Mo Sect have taken action!"

Yuan Mo Sect, Su Ping's incarnation overheard when he came, is one of the important organizers of the event.

Behind him is a real demon who has reached the realm of immortals.

The old sect leader was also a demon in the Mahayana realm, and he already had an innate treasure in his hand.

However, as he rushed over with the elders.

I thought it was a crushing game.

At the first touch, red rainbows of sword energy cut through the sea of ​​time and space.

The monks around seemed to hear the screams in the entire sea of ​​time and space.

The monk holding the bronze bell took a breath of air:
"How can this be!"

"The old sect leader... was killed with a sword?"

First, the one with high cultivation showed an incredulous expression.

Then those with low cultivation could not see what was going on, and they could guess the situation from their mouths.

The old master of Yuan Mo Sect, the old devil of the Mahayana realm.

He was actually killed by the enemy cultivator on the dragon's head with a sword!
And it’s still the kind where the soul is completely destroyed and there is no way to save it!
"Don't be afraid. She killed the old sect leader and she must be out of power. I'll come with you to avenge the sect leader!"

"Kill that female cultivator! I will give you ten high-grade divine elixirs and a Hunyuan divine body!"

There was clamor, and there were also high-level monks who gave impressive rewards.

Many monks flew out of the dragon's mouth and rushed over.

Among them, there are indeed monsters with evil spirits protecting their bodies.

I don’t know what method they rely on to prevent them from contaminating ordinary monks.

Maybe it's also because of the green dragon corpse?
Su Ping turned curious and looked at Qinglong who was sitting cross-legged and bowing his head.

Not worried about the acquaintance overhead.

After all, that person is the real Son of Destiny of the Northern King's Time Territory.

The absolute lucky one, Immortal Red Kite!
Su Ping even suspected that she came here, and she was probably dragged here again to take over this great opportunity!

In this regard, Su Ping is also happy to see the results.

And there is Immortal Red Kite, who has gradually gained a reputation in the world of immortality.

After all, no one will care about what this mediocre monk is doing, right?

When Su Ping thought of this, he moved and retreated behind everyone. (End of chapter)