There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Of the nine people currently in the second seat of the Taoist Palace, except for Lord Liuyun, Lord Rongyang and the three Lords rotated by the Yuqing Sect, who are veterans of the Taoist Temple, the other six are new members who joined after the establishment of the Taoist Palace.

Among them, Lord Liuyun was named Lord by the True Lords at the beginning of the establishment of the Taoist Palace, and was in charge of all affairs of the Diku Gate. He should want to do something to resolve the conflicts in the Diku Gate. From what he said just now, it can be seen that he intends to use external forces to integrate the various branches of the Diku Gate.

As soon as he said this, most people were moved, but the first one to speak was Star God Man Su. He looked at Liuyun Mansion Lord indifferently and said, "I have other things to do. This matter has nothing to do with the Taoist Palace, so I will not get involved." After that, he looked at Wang Ping again and said, "If Taoist Changqing goes to see Taoist Chongxing, remember to contact me first with the communication token."

Wang Ping nodded. He knew that the Star God was worried that he was not doing his best and would cause problems on the front line.

Then, Bu Qiong looked at Wang Ping and Ao Hong, "If you two Taoist friends want to go to the moon, remember to contact me first."

"it is good!"

"Thank you!"

After the two men finished their explanation, they cut off the projected consciousness.

Then it was Lord Yuxing, who left the meeting without even saying hello, and finally Master Kering, who shouted "Saint Mercy" as he left.

"What are your plans?" Ao Hong asked with a smile.

"It's not really a plan, after all, the quota for this time has already been fixed." Liu Yun glanced at Wang Ping, then said, "I just want to give the younger generation more hope."

"Don't bring your flowery words here. You were like this before, and you can't change now. Aren't you just trying to get more places in the third realm for your disciples?" Lord Rongyang looked displeased with Lord Liuyun from head to toe.

"Aren't you fellow Taoists in trouble? Many of your disciples must have already reached the second level of perfection, but are worried about not having a chance to advance? Isn't this an opportunity? As long as we work hard, it shouldn't be difficult for each of them to get three or four places, right?"

Lord Liuyun was not annoyed at all by Lord Rongyang's attitude. The two of them had jointly managed the northwest during their time in the Daozang Palace, and could be considered old rivals.

"What do you think, fellow Daoist?" Lord Liuyun looked at Wang Ping, because this game needed to be performed in the southern cultivation world.

"As long as it's not too excessive, I can help you, but I want two places for the third-level Taiyan cultivators." Wang Ping stated his conditions but did not say whether he was willing to contribute.

"Okay! As the chief, you will definitely be very busy during this period. How about leaving this matter to me?" Lord Liuyun made a promise.

Wang Ping nodded and immediately cut off the consciousness connection.

In the familiar pavilion, he looked at Ao Hong who was still immersed in the hall of consciousness, and walked with Yu Lian to the edge of the cliff next to him, overlooking the still bustling Qianmu Temple.

"Whether it is the Dao Palace or the Daozang Hall, they are all tools for you True Lords to maintain the balance between the spiritual and cultivation worlds. They are also the vanguards in resisting things from outside the domain. I suddenly look forward to the scenery on the moon."

Yu Lian whispered in Wang Ping's spiritual sea.

Wang Ping was silent for a while before responding, "Even if they knew, so what? The True Lords did not hide their intentions."

"Yes, it also shows from the side that if we cannot be promoted to the True Lord, we will never be able to escape the fate of being used as tools, just like those old predecessors, they have paid off their debts, but still cannot enjoy their old age."

"This is the way the world is. If they live in peace and contentment, things from outside the realm will come flooding in like a tide!"

Yu Lian was silent for a while, then asked, "What is the scenery on the moon like?"

Wang Ping looked up at the sky. The moon was a little hazy at the moment, but very beautiful. Perhaps there were some writers on the flower boat, writing poems and drinking wine facing it.

"We will know soon!" At this time, cheers came from the square at the foot of the mountain. The two Qigong practitioners had decided the winner on the arena. Although it was night, the Qigong practitioners were full of energy and were warming up for the competition that would officially begin tomorrow.

Half an hour later.

Ao Hong also cut off the communication connection. He walked over and looked at the square below, saying, "Those old seniors always say the same thing."

"Which one?"

Yulian asked.

Ao Hong said with a smile: "Use the 'First Day' and the Sun Evil Cultivator to instigate people to cause trouble, and then select some people in the name of the Taoist Palace to die, and the quota will be available in no time."

"This is a good idea."

Wang Ping sincerely admired it, and then asked: "Are we going to the moon now?"

Ao Hong smiled casually and said, "I don't care!"

"I will contact Daoist Brother Bu Qiong first."

Wang Ping took out the communication token and sent a message to Bu Qiong.

However, Bu Qiong responded after more than ten breaths. She asked Wang Ping to release the aura of her Taoist Palace ID card under the atmosphere, and she would come over following the ID card.

Ao Hong watched Wang Ping's movements, pinched his fingers and changed into a bright yellow narrow-sleeved training suit, and said, "You are really cautious. I thought you would rather go to the moon alone."

Wang Ping waved his wide sleeves, and his clothes instantly turned into narrow-sleeved blue Taoist robes with wrist guards. Yu Lian got into the collar on his chest in tacit understanding. Then he looked at Ao Hong, and his whole body merged with the wood spirit, turning into a stream of light that broke through the clouds and appeared below the atmosphere in an instant.

When a powerful gravitational force enveloped his whole body, Ao Hong's figure appeared beside him, and Wang Ping immediately took out the identity token of the second seat in the Taoist Palace.

In just five breaths, a shadow appeared in front of Wang Ping, and then a familiar figure half-revealed itself from the shadow. This figure was Bu Qiong, and she was cultivating the Star God Core with the ability of 'stealth'.

At this moment, the half of her face that was in the dark in the projection hall appeared. This face was no different from that of an ordinary person, except that her eyes were glowing with a dark purple light, looking like the starry sky in the dark.

"Let's go. Be careful of those spiritual creatures. They are very active in space. Some can even affect reality. They are not afraid of death!"

Bu Qiong penetrated the last barrier of the atmosphere as she spoke.

Wang Ping did not hesitate and immediately took Yu Lian through the atmosphere. The first feeling he had was the disappearance of the gravitational pull, followed by a tingling and burning pain on his skin. The source was the scorching and bright sun in the center of the galaxy, but the burning pain was only on the part facing the sun. The other part of the body felt cold.

This was the first time Wang Ping felt cold since he established his foundation.

He subconsciously allowed his primordial consciousness to emerge, and using the Yuqing Sect's 'clairvoyance' to observe, he discovered that countless particles existed in this starry sky. They looked like particles that existed after some unknown explosion because they had heat!
Wang Ping's heart moved slightly, and then the wood spirit in the space surrounded him. The next moment, all the discomfort in his body disappeared.

But then, countless spiritual creatures in the world of inspiration gathered towards him, wandering around the wood spirit around his body. They tried to infect his mind with their hideous and ugly faces, and invade his consciousness with their crazy memories.

However, with this level of influence, not to mention that he has now been promoted to the fourth realm, even the second realm cultivators are not afraid. So in theory, the second realm cultivators can enter outer space, and the star gods only need to enter, provided that they can penetrate the pulling force of the planet.

Thinking of the pulling force, Wang Ping looked back at the planet they lived on. Just as he thought, there were mysterious magic arrays scattered throughout the areas outside the atmosphere! (End of this chapter)