There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 585: The Art of the Body
When Wang Ping read the secret method of "External Body Technique", a simple light screen panel immediately popped up:
[External Skills: The Night Demon Clan has a unique bloodline ability. Before the extinction of the clan, they reached a deal with a human monk. They used the secret method of "External Skills" to exchange the incense and faith of the human monk's descendants to record the traces of their existence.]

[1. Carve the statue of the Night Demon Clan on the 'Tongtian Talisman' and leave a trace of the Night Demon Clan's existence in your memory.]

[2. Through meditation on the statue of the Night Demon Clan on the 'Tongtian Talisman', the energy of the Yuanshen Qi Sea can be separated. This part of the energy will read its own memory to form a new consciousness.]

[3. It is necessary to implant the puppet formation into the new consciousness in advance, otherwise it will not be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and thus lose its self and become a terrible madman.]

[Note 1, the image of the deity is as follows…]

[Note 2, it is best to refine a puppet in advance to accommodate the new consciousness, preferably a puppet with a complete spiritual vein. ]

[Note 3, each person's soul has only one main consciousness. If it exceeds this, it will not be recognized by the Heavenly Dao. Do not play with fire, otherwise you will burn yourself.]

It turned out to be another bloodline spell. No wonder Zi Luan made no progress in studying it.

Wang Ping collected his thoughts and faced the inquiring look in Yu Lian's eyes. When Yu Lian was about to ask another question, he smiled and said, "Next, I will seek the fourth realm!"

"You sound confident?" Yu Lian was full of curiosity.

"of course."

"Any plans?"

Wang Ping was silent for more than ten breaths, then he put away the isolation magic circle in the yard and said, "Let's throw a stone to test the waters first, and see who our friends and enemies are!"

"Want to fight?"

"I don't know, I guess I'll have to do one or two shows."

"Will there be a great cultivator from the fourth realm who will come forward?"

"Most likely not!"

"What are you afraid of? Those weapon cultivators on Shanwu Road still owe you five things. Use up all five chances before you get promoted. With our current network of connections, we are not afraid even if the Central Plains is sunk to the bottom of the sea!"

Yu Lian was eager to try.

Wang Ping laughed loudly, and his body turned into a stream of light and rose into the air, hovering under the clouds. As his consciousness floated, the wood spirits between heaven and earth immediately became active.

The next moment, the rice seedlings that were only one foot tall in the paddy fields outside Zhonghui County grew taller at a speed visible to the naked eye in front of the shocked eyes of the people.

In a blink of an eye, the sparse rice fields were filled with lush rice ears, which soon grew full grains. When the grains grew bigger, they crushed the seedlings. As a sea breeze blew from the south, the golden rice ears all over the mountains and fields rose and fell like waves raised by golden sand.

"It's the immortal from Qianmuguan!"

Some people shouted, and then knelt in the paddy fields and prayed devoutly.

On the other side, in the crowded Zhonghui County, rows of lush banyan trees are growing on the streets, alleys and both sides of the artificial lake at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yu Lian asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Wang Ping said casually, "I have nothing to do, so I just play around."

After saying this, he landed in the pavilion at the edge of the garden on the top of the mountain and sent a message to Yuanzheng, Ruan Chunzi, Dongcan and his disciples, asking them to gather at the temple on the top of the mountain.

Hearing Wang Ping's call, the first to arrive at the Taoist temple were Yuanzheng and Dongcan, followed by Ruan Chunzi and Xia Wenyi. Ruan Chunzi was also accompanied by Wu Fu. After all, they were both passionate people, so it was not surprising that they could get together.

"Fellow Daoist Wu has been in Zhonghui County for decades. I like to have a drink with him when I'm free." Ruan Chunzi took the initiative to explain why he brought Wu Fu with him. "Zhonghui County has grown bigger and bigger over the years, and the public security is still so good, thanks to the help of fellow Daoist Wu Fu."

"I don't want to kill anyone, even if they are bad people!" Wu Fu saluted Wang Ping with his fists clasped.

Yu Lian said in Wang Ping's spiritual sea at this time: "This Wu Fu is much stronger than before. It feels like he is about to be promoted. It seems that he has integrated the 'evil fire', right? Are you sure you can suppress him?" Wang Ping clasped his fists and returned the greeting, "Daoyou's cultivation has made great progress. I'm afraid he will be promoted soon."

As he finished speaking, Liu Shuang, Yang Rong, Xuan Ling, Hu Qianqian and Shen Xiaozhu arrived beside the pavilion one after another. When they saw Wang Ping and Wu Fu talking, they clasped their fists and bowed silently.

"I have no plans for promotion for the time being!" Wu Fu shook his head.

"Oh?" Wang Ping was a little confused.

"With my current cultivation, I will definitely be contaminated by the evil fire after the promotion, because according to the documents of the Star God Alliance, the promotion of the evil fire to the fourth level requires a stable magic array to suppress the evil thoughts and murderous intent in the soul, preferably a magic array with sufficient spirituality!"

When Wu Fu said this, he saluted Wang Ping with his fists clasped.

Wang Ping raised his eyebrows, and Yu Lian said in the Spiritual Sea: "How does he know that the magic array is on you?"

Good question. Wang Ping was also full of doubts.

Ruan Chunzi then asked: "Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard of 'prophecy'?"

Wang Ping turned his eyes and looked at Ruan Chunzi, and said: "One of the abilities of the Star God. I have read relevant records in the archives of the Daozang Hall."

The ability of 'prophecy' may sound powerful, but it is actually quite useless. Almost 90% of the monks who successfully integrate it will eventually become crazy, because they will always see some future scenes, and unless they cultivate to the fourth level, these scenes are uncontrollable and will be imprinted in the monk's memory.

Over time they will not even be able to distinguish between the past and the future, and eventually become crazy.

However, "prophecies" are just lines, and each prophecy is interfered with by reality, which makes prophecies unspeakable.

"Are you trying to say that you heard the prophecy?" Yu Lian looked at Ruan Chunzi curiously.

Ruan Chunzi smiled.

Wu Fu also kept silent.

Wang Ping reached out and gently stroked Yu Lian's head, stopping her from asking any more questions. He then said, "Shuang'er, take out the good wine from my cellar. I want to have a good drink with you fellow Taoists today."

"I'll go take a look too!"

Ruan Chunzi's eyes lit up.

Wang Ping quickly stopped him and said, "Leave these small matters to the younger generation!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed and landed on an open space in the garden. He turned to look at Xia Wenyi and asked, "Is there a competition for inner disciples next month?"

"Yes, we are competing with the inner disciples of the Six Heart Sect, the Underworld Sect, and the Loose Cultivator Alliance. Some small Taoist temples that are friendly with us will also send some disciples."

Xia Wenyi answered with a fist.

"Very good, I will go and take a look this time too. Also, if nothing goes wrong, Daoist Fellow Zi Luan, Daoist Fellow Wu Quan, and Daoist Fellow Gan Qi, the new leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, will also be here!"

Wang Ping ordered: "Go and prepare well!"

"Yes!"

After Xia Wenyi agreed, Yuan Zheng asked, "You four are the backbone of the Nanlin cultivation community. Do you have any explanation this time?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ping set his sights on Hu Qianqian and said, "Daoist Gan Qi has information about the remaining four of the ten people who besieged Hu Xin. Although we at Qianmu Temple have always been kind to others, there are some things that cannot be kept silent."

　I'm asking for some monthly tickets at the end of the month. I still have more than a hundred tickets to reach a thousand.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)