Chapter 642: Retreat (Please subscribe and vote)
The progress of the deduction is just a matter of time for Wang Ping. In addition, there is the degree of compatibility for promotion. Wang Ping plans to try it several more times. If the effect is good, it is not impossible to push the degree of compatibility to perfection.

If the effect is not good, just stop it immediately. After all, although the magic array made of spiritual materials is not valuable, it costs millions of taels of silver every time it is used.

Speaking of money, Wang Ping is short of money in addition to time. Every attempt he makes now requires millions of taels of silver, sometimes tens of millions of taels of silver. The silver deposited in Qianmu Temple was used up ten years ago.

The reason why Wang Ping can continue to practice is because of the support of the Taoist Palace. As long as the materials needed for Wang Ping's practice are needed, the Taoist Palace will first sell them on credit to Qianmu Temple. In other words, the reason why Wang Ping can practice so quickly is that he used almost half of the resources of Zhongzhou.

Of course, the most important reason is that Wang Ping has the ability to repay the money, otherwise no one would be willing to be a sucker. For example, Zhigong Taoist in Haizhou Road is also preparing for promotion, but few people are willing to advance the materials to her.

Naturally, there are many people waiting to see Wang Ping make a fool of himself, and there are also people waiting for Wang Ping to fail and divide up the State of Chu and Qianmu Temple, but these people are currently keeping quiet. If Wang Ping can succeed, they will naturally not be stingy with their goodwill.

A month later.

Just when the reconstruction of the Fire Court was completed, the fortune formation that Wang Ping had set up in the Six Heart Sect was also completed.

Wang Ping had already made another refined Third Realm Soul into a puppet. This time the calculations and attempts at advancement took a long time, more than a year.

This is because the calculated future scenes suddenly increased several times, and the highest success rate of the puppet's attempt to upgrade is (14/100), which is still pitifully low, and it is the effect of Wang Ping putting most of his own consciousness into the puppet.

After the attempt, he naturally failed again. The same pain appeared between his eyebrows. This time, Wang Ping had a complete spiritual body. At the moment of the pain, his soul clearly saw that it was an uncontrollable wood spirit trying to destroy Wang Ping's consciousness through the "Tian Tong Fu". However, the breath of this wood spirit was very weak, and it was assimilated in a flash after entering his consciousness.

This time, the deduction progress only increased a little, reaching (97/100). After absorbing spiritual substances, the degree of advancement was only ten points, increasing to (41/100). The feeling of paradox became stronger, and the desire to draw the 'Heaven-Covering Talisman' became stronger.

After two attempts, two of the refined three-level souls have been used up, and the remaining two will take at least ten years to refine. Wang Ping can only use the "external body technique".

Time passed unknowingly and it was the autumn of the 36th year of the Daogong calendar.

The new emperor of Chu has been on the throne for six years. During these years, the emperor has been accumulating military strength internally and actively seeking allies externally. Last year, he signed an alliance with the State of Datong.

On the third day of autumn this year, the State of Chu dispatched an army of 20,000 to plunder several counties in the southern part of the Liangjiang region.

Qianmuguan.

In the underground cave of the mountaintop dojo, Wang Ping once again used the puppet to try to advance. The degree of compatibility for advancement had reached (70/100), and the deduction progress had reached (98/100) two years ago. Afterwards, just like before, it never increased again, wasting several fortune arrays worth tens of millions in vain.

After this attempt, Wang Ping did not continue to set up the luck formation, because he only had one set of materials in his hand, and there were no more materials on the market. If he wanted more materials, he could only send his disciples to the foggy sea to find them.

In the blink of an eye, it was the Spring Festival again. Wang Ping was in a state of meditation, and he entered into this state of meditation by restraining himself with divine magic. Because as the degree of promotion and compatibility reached (70/100), his inner desire for the "Heaven-Covering Talisman" became more and more serious.

He didn't wake up until summer. When Yu Lian, who had been guarding him, saw him wake up, she immediately shrank her body and landed on his shoulder, rubbed her head against his cheek, and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Fortunately, I now admire Xiu Yu a little. He can actually overcome the desire in his heart and give up the answer he may have touched."

The moment Wang Ping woke up, he thought of Xiu Yu. He had always had a bad impression of Xiu Yu. This was his subconscious mind at work.

"His pursuit from the beginning was different from yours, so he was able to let it go. But you were originally pursuing a higher level of cultivation, so you were tempted all the time and naturally couldn't get rid of the desire in your heart."

As Yu Lian spoke, her soul spread out. After checking Shen Xiaozhu's condition, she crawled into Wang Ping's left sleeve and fell asleep soon. She could not sleep at her current level, but spiritual animals would feel uncomfortable if they did not sleep. This was their nature. The moment Wang Ping stood up, he had already appeared in the small courtyard of the mountaintop dojo, and then he slowly made tea.

Half a day had passed unknowingly. As the sky darkened, Yu Lian woke up from her sleep and came out of her sleeve. Wang Ping poured her a cup of tea.

Yu Lian drank the tea and asked, "How are you going to practice next?"

Wang Ping picked up the teapot and poured tea for Yu Lian while saying, "Retreat to advance!"

After waking up from his meditation, Wang Ping had a hunch that the final data of the deduction progress must be calculated by him personally, otherwise it would not increase at all.

So he decided to just go into seclusion and advance!

Yu Lian was obviously confused by Wang Ping's answer for a moment and didn't know how to respond. After a long while, she said, "We still have plenty of time, right? You have been practicing Taoism for less than 500 years..."

She rarely showed fear. After all, the promotion to the fourth realm was no joke. If she was not careful, she might die.

"Don't worry, I'm measured!"

Wang Ping reached out and gently stroked Yu Lian's head. The light screen panel showed the success rate of drawing the 'Heaven-Covering Talisman'. At the same time, he could use the luck formation to find the future that best suits him.

Yu Lian didn't say anything. She took Wang Ping's hand and climbed onto his shoulder and lay down.

Wang Ping looked up at the sparse starry sky and said softly, "I haven't enjoyed the night view for a long time. I won't do my homework tonight."

"it is good!"

Silent all night.

Wang Ping sat quietly on the stone bench in the courtyard, recalling everything he had experienced since his practice, and chatting with Yu Lian from time to time.

Before I knew it, it was daybreak.

Wang Ping put away the tea set on the stone table and sent a message to Yuanzheng, Ruan Chunzi, Dongcan, Xia Wenyi and Wu Fu from Zhonghui County, asking them to come to his temple.

In less than a quarter of an hour, everyone appeared in the courtyard.

Without any small talk, Wang Ping said directly when everyone was present: "I have a feeling that the opportunity for promotion is coming. After this meeting, I will retreat to seek the opportunity for promotion. I will not come out unless I am promoted. This time may take another hundred years. I will ask you to take care of Qianmu Temple."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the first words. After Wang Ping finished speaking, everyone was silent for a while. Finally, Dong Can, who had never liked to talk much, clasped his fists and said, "I congratulate you in advance on your success!"

Wang Ping smiled, looked at Ruan Chunzi and said, "During my retreat, the southern cultivation world must maintain absolute peace..."

(End of this chapter)

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