There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

After Wang Ping and Cang Yue exchanged politeness, Cang Yue smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I have to thank my fellow Taoist."

"Oh?"

"I have to thank my fellow Taoist for letting me come to outer space!"

Wang Ping deliberately raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but did not make any statement. Cangyue's words were sincere, but serving in outer space was not a good thing, so it sounded a bit sarcastic to Wang Ping's ears.

Cang Yue put down the one-handed salute gesture he had been holding, clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist, please don't misunderstand me. I really want to thank you because you helped me get out of the quagmire of Zhongzhou Continent."

He glanced at the busy sentry tower nearby, and in a flash came to the meteorite where Wang Ping was, and continued: "Ever since my master passed away, it seemed that there was no place for me in the world. I survived in the cracks between the various factions. Later, I joined forces with the 'First Day' to establish Chongyuan Mansion, and only then did I live a stable life."

"Unfortunately, this peaceful life comes at a price. The disciples of my Chongyuan Mansion have always been unknown, but we are responsible for the spiritual records of all places in the world. Do you know that? Sometimes we can't even collect the money and food consumption of the lower-level disciples. All this is because of the rules they set."

"Who are they referring to?"

"You don't want to know, or I'm your future self now!"

Wang Ping shut up decisively.

Cangyue looked at the silent Wang Ping, suppressed his dissatisfaction because he remembered something, and said: "I am not saying this to gain your trust, I just speak out my feelings. You don't have to trust me, because I don't even trust myself!"

After he said this, he asked directly: "I sent my natal puppet to tell you something. Did you see him?"

Taiyin monks cannot control the movements of their puppets at any time like Taiyan monks because they do not have transfer talismans.

"said!"

"So, have you thought about it?"

"What good will this do you?"

"The Second Council should not exist, even though you are just following orders!"

"You also know that we are just following orders, and you know that what you are doing is useless."

"So, it's up to you to decide."

"You guys are really calculating."

Wang Ping turned to look at Cang Yue beside him and asked, "Can I know what you want to do? How many partners have you found? Is there another person who is talking about the same topic as us, but their target is me?"

Upon hearing this, Cangyue chuckled, then burst into laughter. His laughter made the spiritual energy of the surrounding starry sky tremble. Yu Lian came out from his sleeves and looked at him curiously.

"Being cautious is a good thing, and being suspicious is also a virtue for your current position." Cangyue laughed loudly and looked at Wang Ping and asked, "Do you know Jiutian Pavilion, fellow Taoist?"

Wang Ping nodded and replied, "Of course I know. Rumor has it that Jiutian Pavilion was established to study a certain magic!"

Cang Yue snorted coldly, "They are studying the 'sacrifice magic'. Do you know why? Because they are trying to find the source of the sacrifice. They firmly believe that the saint will find the source of the sacrifice."

"Sacrifice is indeed very strange, it seems to be a rule set by humans!"

This was said by Yu Lian.

Cang Yue glanced at Yu Lian and continued his previous topic, "It doesn't matter what kind of magic they are studying. What matters is that Jiu Tian Pavilion was established by Zi Xuan of Yu Qing Sect and Cang Ji of Tai Yin Sect. The Sun Sect also joined later because they often performed sacrifices in Beizhou Continent."

When Wang Ping heard the name 'Zixuan', the first thing that came to his mind was that Ao Hong had told him that the third prince of Linshui Prefecture, Ao Bing, and Lord Zixuan were allies, and Ao Hong's ultimate target in planning for the Yuqing Sect was Lord Zixuan.

At this moment, Wang Ping had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something...

In this world, if you plot against others, others may also be plotting against you in secret. It just depends on whose means are more sophisticated.

Ao Hong took advantage of the promotion of Lord Xiaoshan to trick Ao Bing, which was considered a direct fallout. Later, because the Zhongzhou continent needed stability, the two sides stopped fighting.

This time, Cangji took the initiative to come to the door to plan the Yuqing Sect, and Wang Ping also called Ao Hong to discuss...

Cang Yue, who was standing beside him, did not stop talking: "The reason why Zixuan and Cangji can unite is because they have the same idea. They look down on the human cultivators from the bottom of their hearts and think that our footsteps cannot be compared with theirs!"

Wang Ping, who was thinking, was startled by Cang Yue's topic. It was the first time he heard the word "follow" in this world. He had some guesses when he heard that Cang Ji had the third realm of cultivation since birth. But at this time, he pretended to know nothing and asked, "You mean, the two of them are not human cultivators?"

"Don't you know?"

Cangyue was a little surprised, then he said with relief: "That's right, they changed history, and some things are only known by a few people in this world."

He looked up at the surging meteorite belt.

Wang Ping asked curiously: "Who are they?"

"This is also the answer I'm looking for. They are very secretive about this. Ordinarily, they look no different from human cultivators, but they can have fixed cultivation levels from birth. For example, Cang Ji was born with the third realm, but the third realm of Taiyin cultivators needs to be dormant. The instability within the Yuqing Sect is also because Xuanqing is a human cultivator, but he has integrated the consciousness of Lingshan Zhenjun..."

Cang Yue changed the subject and turned to look at Wang Ping and said, "I tell you all this just to tell you that we are all humane cultivators. It is rare to reach our level. They can change history, and so can we. As long as we have the right to speak, we can even record in history that humane cultivators have been supporting the world for billions of years!"

Wang Ping looked at Cangyue who was speaking sincerely, but his heart was not too moved. Perhaps it was because he could not empathize with Cangyue, because when he was practicing, the whole world was full of humane cultivators, and in the hearts of the lower-level cultivators, it was already tacitly accepted that the True Lords of the seven major sects were also humane cultivators. This was formed imperceptibly.

But it was precisely because there was no waves in his heart that Wang Ping suddenly felt a chill!
From Cangyue's performance, he clearly noticed that there was a very obvious transformation process from the older generation of cultivators to their generation. For example, in the eyes of Cangji in front of him, there was a clear distinction between human cultivators and other cultivators. In the generation of Master Wang Ping and Taoist Yucheng, there was only a difference between human cultivators and the demon race.

By Wang Ping's generation, it seems that all barriers no longer exist!

After saying this, Cangyue shut up. What he just said sounded like preaching.

But Wang Ping is not an ordinary person. He has not suffered much in his life, so he naturally would not get excited by just a few words like this.

At this time, two monks flew over and dismantled the defensive formation on the meteorite nearby.

Wang Ping simply sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Cang Yue then said: "Daoyou, please don't take too long to think about it. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, you will never have it again!"

Wang Ping closed his eyes and responded, "Your disciple told someone that I would agree as long as I enter outer space, but I haven't seen anything that would change my mind." Cangyue's eyes flashed, and he said, "Believe me, it won't take too long, but the situation may become complicated by then."

Wang Ping still closed his eyes and responded: "I have enough time to deal with complicated situations, but I will not let myself get involved in something uncertain."

After hearing this, Cangyue stopped talking.

There is no day or night in the universe. Five hours passed quickly. As the earth vein formation around the sentinel meteorite was lifted, the fixed meteorite was once again pulled by gravity and merged into the endless meteorite belt.

Afterwards, Pang Xu brought the twelve third-level cultivators from the sentry tower and landed in front of Wang Ping and Cang Yue, waiting for orders.

"The time is just right. You guys attack according to the route given in the intelligence. Fellow Daoist Cangyue and I will support you!" Wang Ping issued a simple order.

"Yes!"

Pang Xu was not vague about the serious matter. He took the order and went down to make the arrangements.

A moment later, the twelve third-level monks were divided into three teams, and they covered each other and quickly moved towards the area that Leng Kezhen and Qingjiang had previously investigated.

After they left, Wang Ping stretched out his left hand and lightly tapped. Suddenly, one hundred golden-armored soldiers appeared. The moment they appeared, they followed the monks in front of them in a fixed formation and disappeared in the endless meteorite belt in the blink of an eye.

"I'll go ahead and keep watch, and you can just cover me!"

This was something Cangyue proposed on his own initiative.

Wang Ping did not refuse. It would be easier for Cangyue to observe his movements in front.

After Cang Yue finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and followed the golden-armored soldiers. Wang Ping quickly changed a spell with his left hand. When the spell was formed, with him as the center, the rune lines of the transfer array emerged in the space of a hundred feet in radius. The "transfer talisman" he had arranged along the way appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared into the surrounding meteorites.

Then Wang Ping took out the 'Golden Exploration Ball' given to him by Chongtian Taoist, and drove it to incorporate this piece of starry sky into its transfer network. Although with his current cultivation level, the transfer network that can be recorded is very small, but the so-called 'small' here is compared with the entire starry sky. If compared with human vision, the transfer network he can record now is equivalent to the size of Zhongzhou!
Such a huge transfer network can be easily used in battles between monks in the fourth realm.

What surprised Wang Ping was that when he was about to record this starry sky into the transfer network of the "Golden Sphere", its internal transfer network automatically emerged with this starry sky and repaired itself at an extremely fast speed!

This means that Taoist Chongxing had already recorded this starry sky in advance, but Wang Ping was unable to conduct effective observations on the Zhongzhou continent due to his insufficient cultivation.

Yu Lian watched Wang Ping's actions and reminded him, "Cang Yue's karma tends to be kind, even more kind than the monks in the Vajra Temple, but his soul carries a paranoia that I can't understand. Over the years, I have observed many people through your magic array, and I have seen this kind of people. Their kindness is not all good, especially when he is a fourth-level cultivator!"

Wang Ping nodded. This world was too distorted. Every great monk who had glimpsed a small part of the world's truth had some psychological problems, and their psychological problems had accumulated for hundreds and thousands of years.

Wang Ping prepared everything, and his spiritual consciousness spread rapidly, and soon he caught the traces of Pang Xu and others. He appeared behind their team in a flash, threw out several "blessing talismans", and continued to use the "golden ball" to record new starry skies.

In less than half an hour, Pang Xu, who was at the front, had arrived at the rebel outpost that Leng Kezhen had explored. Without Wang Ping's order, Pang Xu took the lead and rushed forward with a team of third-level cultivators, while the other two teams of third-level cultivators provided support.

After counting the interest.

Flames shot up into the sky, as if a sun suddenly appeared in the silent starry sky. Pieces of meteorites silently turned into molten lava in the vacuum, and then scattered like fireworks.

Pang Xu at the front directly sacrificed the 'Sunflower'. He was also a True Yang cultivator who had reached the perfection of the third realm. When he cast the spell, there was a Star God with the 'enhancement' ability on each side, providing him with a constant supply of spiritual energy. There was also another Star God with the 'barrier' ability as support.

The high temperature melted the meteorites that were squeezed together in an instant. Wang Ping's soul consciousness was faster than Pang Xu's flames in exploring the so-called sentry tower of the rebels inside and out, and soon found a second-level star god hiding deep inside. When an idea emerged in his mind, the space around the two golden-armored puppets twisted.

When the rebel second-level star god was trying to find a way to escape, he found that his aura was locked, and then his consciousness became blurred. Judging from the condition of his skin, he was poisoned by the wood spirit poison. Two puppets used the "Golden Detective Ball" to move to his side and used the wood spirit poison to seal his consciousness, and then lifted his head and moved it to Wang Ping's side.

Wang Ping looked coldly at the rebel second-level monk he brought back. He was wearing leather armor and his hair was unusually short, probably for the convenience of living in outer space. Judging from his face, he was from Xizhou.

At this time, an explosion occurred in front. The inertia caused by the explosion was particularly strong in the universe. The powerful impact force caused the surrounding meteorites to collide with each other. However, this was outer space, and even the explosion and collision did not make any sound, which made Wang Ping, who was used to living on the ground, very uncomfortable.

Seeing those meteorites were about to hit, Yu Lian shouted, "I'm coming!"

As her body grew bigger, a cold wind blew up, and all the meteorites that came into contact with the cold wind turned into ice chips and quickly melted in the high temperature.

Then, she opened her bloody mouth and exhaled a breath of water spirit in all directions. Suddenly, frost whistled through the starry sky within dozens of kilometers around Wang Ping, turning everything into ice chips.

"puff"

After doing all this, Yu Lian raised her head and spit out a water bomb at the flames rising in the distance to show her presence and her hatred of fire.

Then she shrank her body again, fell on Wang Ping's shoulder, and rubbed Wang Ping's cheek with her head.

"Fellow Daoist, you have a trick. I didn't even notice you taking action, but you've already captured the observer of the rebel sentry tower!" Cang Yue's voice rang out nearby, and then others appeared, looking at the rebels and asking, "Back in the Yuqing Sect, fellow Daoist used this trick to take away my master's Netherworld Body?"

He finally mentioned the matter.

Wang Ping looked at Cangyue and said with clear eyes: "I don't understand what you mean by this, fellow Taoist."

Cangyue chuckled, and seeing Wang Ping's expression, he didn't mention it again.

Wang Ping controlled the puppet to lift up the unconscious Second Realm Star God. He appeared at the edge of the sentry tower burned by flames and released his own breath.

In just two breaths, Pang Xu appeared in front of Wang Ping with two cultivators. He was stunned when he saw the second-level star god captured alive by Wang Ping, and the two cultivators beside him frowned slightly.

"May I ask Lord Changqing, this is..."

"It's the rebels in the watchtower!"

Cang Yue answered for Wang Ping with a smile, and then said with a hint of meaning: "You can hide the affairs of this world from everyone, but you can rarely escape the attention of Tai Yan monks, especially when he is very concerned."

Wang Ping then controlled the puppet to perform a "soul-searching" spell and asked Pang Xu, "Do you want to read his memory, or do you want me to read it?"

"Ha ha!"

Cangyue laughed.

Pang Xu lowered his head, clasped his fists and said, "If Lord Changqing trusts me, you can hand him over to me!" (End of this chapter)