There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

What Wang Ping ordered to Taoist Miao Qing was just an attempt when he was in high spirits. He tried to use the 'Heaven-stealing Talisman' to define the life and death of the fourth-level cultivators, and to see how much the 'Heaven-stealing Talisman' could improve the compatibility with the primordial spirit.

When Taoist Miao Qing exerted the 'definition' he had bestowed, Wang Ping saw the cosmic network connecting his physical body and his spiritual consciousness. It seemed as if an unpredictable cycle of cause and effect had been born from the rules of the universe, a cycle of cause and effect of death and rebirth.

It perfectly fits the characteristics of the wood spirit. The cycle is like the alternation of dawn and dusk, containing both the desolation of all things withering and the rhythm of the germination of vitality.

"The wood spirit represents the natural laws of life and death in the long river of time. It can give life to the universe, but it can also give life death."

Wang Ping chuckled, and a light screen panel appeared in his sight as his consciousness floated. Although Taoist Hui was a cultivator of the fourth realm, to Wang Ping today, their lives were still extremely fragile and could not be compared to those of cultivators of the fifth realm.

After being defined by the 'Heaven-stealing Talisman', Hui Dao Ren and his companions have almost no chance of survival. Their consciousness will be quietly extinguished under the erosion of the power of rules, and their physical bodies may still exist for a while.

Their deaths increased the progress of Wang Ping's soul's integration with the 'Heaven-stealing Talisman' by one point, reaching (3/100).

This was an immediate increase, but just when Wang Ping was content, several malicious intentions suddenly descended from the network woven by the universe, and these malicious intentions faced the depths of his consciousness directly, like a thorn in the flesh, carrying resentment and resentment, trying to erode his heart of Tao.

"Wow~"

The spiritual energy of the wood spirit world suddenly rolled like huge waves of the sea, causing invisible waves. The originally quiet world of inspiration suddenly boiled, as if resisting some indescribable existence.

Yu Lian, who was communicating with believers in the Kingdom of God, suddenly opened her confused eyes, looked at Wang Ping and asked, "What's going on? Why are you suddenly so malicious? Did someone provoke you?"

There was a hint of worry in her voice, and the bright white scales on her body stood up slightly.

Wang Ping used the spiritual power of the Kingdom of God to cleanse the malice in his consciousness without haste. He then explained to Yu Lian with a smile, "When a living being dissipates, a part of its consciousness will remain. I define their death directly with the rules. The cause and effect of their resentment when they die will naturally be imposed on me."

His tone was light, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.

Yu Lian thought about it, and seemed not to understand, so she asked: "Then are you okay now? Do you need help?"

Wang Ping shook his head and said, "It's all right now. If I can't even resist this bit of malice, wouldn't my thousand years of training be in vain?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Lian did not say anything more and turned around to continue communicating with the believers.

Wang Ping used the 'Golden Ball' to stare at the ecological zones detected in the transfer network. His warm eyes gradually turned cold, and even revealed a terrible murderous intent. At this moment, as long as he was willing to have an idea, the lives of the people and monks in these ecological zones would be taken away by the rules.

But he didn't do that. He tapped the surface of the 'golden ball' with his fingertips, as if he was weighing something.

Yu Lian stopped communicating with the believers again and looked at Wang Ping with her head tilted. Her eyes were as clear as spring water, reflecting Wang Ping's figure, but she just looked at him quietly.

More than ten breaths seemed to pass in a flash, but to Wang Ping it felt like a long time. The coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated and became gentle again. Then he smiled, stared at Yu Lian and said, "Although their fate has long been determined, it should not end in my hands."

Yu Lian flew over and landed on Wang Ping's shoulder. She rubbed Wang Ping's cheek with her little head and said, "They will always die because of the True Lords in the future. This is a predetermined outcome. They all have the same fate anyway. Why don't you make their deaths more meaningful?"

Wang Ping shook his head and smiled, "After all, I have the status of a True Lord, and I am in charge of the wood spirit rules of this starry sky. They don't respect my name, so naturally there is a big trend that will overwhelm them. How can I take action myself?"

There was open-mindedness in his words.

Yu Lian would sometimes be confused and ask, “Isn’t it the same?”

Wang Ping gently stroked Yu Lian's little head and said with a smile, "You will understand later." "I have lived for more than a thousand years. I am not a child. Don't use such words to perfunctorily treat me!" Yu Lian dodged Wang Ping's hand and asked Wang Ping to explain to her in detail.

Wang Ping started chatting with her about other things. Yu Lian was not a particularly persistent person, so she soon forgot the question she wanted to ask and continued to communicate with the believers after a while.

Wang Ping calmed down and felt a little scared and terrified about the idea that suddenly came to his mind. Because the universe was so huge, his power might not be worth mentioning at all. Then, he looked into the void, as if he had penetrated the endless star field and saw the vast unknown.

After a short period of silence, Wang Ping let out a long sigh. He forcibly stopped thinking about this question, because if he continued thinking about it, his Taoism heart might really be damaged.

Not long after, he entered into a state of meditation to regulate his deep consciousness. As his consciousness entered into a state of meditation, his body and soul gradually merged with the surrounding spiritual energy, as if they had become a part of the wood spirit world.

His period of meditation lasted for five Zhongzhou years.

During these five years, the Dao Palace coalition forces were unstoppable and swept through a total of thirty-two ecological zones of all sizes held by the rebels. However, the supplies they obtained were pitifully small because the rebels in these ecological zones had already evacuated in advance.

For this reason, Zhu Wu and Zang Yi had to use the materials of the Taoist Palace to reward the meritorious cultivators, and the True Lords would definitely have to pay for this.

This is just a drop in the bucket for the True Lords, but Zhu Wu and Zang Yi have not received a response when they contacted Wang Ping this year.

The first thing Wang Ping did when he woke up from his meditation was to check the information conveyed by Zhu Wu, Zang Yi and others using the communication token. This information was very complicated, especially since Zhu Wu said a lot of nonsense. But they could be summed up in one sentence: the war was going smoothly, all the cultivators worked very hard, and those who deserved the rewards had already been given.

"This Zhu Wu is very capable, and his strength is not weak either. He is also very humble. We need to pay special attention to him in the future."

After Wang Ping finished reading the contents of the communication token, his first sentence was to evaluate the pig demon Zhu Wu. As for Zang Yi of the Star God Alliance, he just followed the routine, and Yue Xi had no presence at all.

After Wang Ping woke up from his meditation, Yu Lian immediately broke off communication with the believers, climbed onto Wang Ping's shoulder and lay down, and said, "He is indeed a little too modest."

Wang Ping did not rush to reply to Zhu Wu, Zang Yi and the others. His consciousness traveled through the vast universe and landed near Zhongzhou Star through the "Golden Exploration Ball"...

After five years, the four realms of Xuanmen and Tianmen stationed on Zhongzhou Star finally began to mobilize their disciples to open up the ecological zone in outer space. However, it was only the mobilization stage and even the supplies had not been prepared.

This speed was actually quite fast, but Wang Ping was still not satisfied. It happened that there were quite a few third-level side sects on the front line who had accumulated enough merits in the war against the foreign rebels, so he might as well give them a chance.

And this matter still needs to be discussed carefully with all the True Lords.

But Wang Ping did not rush to contact the other True Lords to discuss the matter. Instead, he used the 'Golden Ball' to observe the rebel ecological zone recorded...

He would not personally end the lives of ordinary creatures, but Star Gods above the Fourth Realm could be his targets, as they were creatures outside of the rules.

Although this can be done, it also needs to be planned slowly. After all, the purpose of suppressing the foreign rebels this time is just to buy some time, not to start an all-out war.

Wang Ping could sense that the other True Lords did not want to eliminate the foreign rebels by means of war, because it would involve certain risks for them. Even if the risk was very low, they were unwilling to take the risk. They were obsessed with the Heavenly Dao rules that Wang Ping had never seen, and wanted to use the Heavenly Dao rules to directly clear up the troubles outside the domain.

As his thoughts spread, Wang Ping was silent for another half an hour before he contacted other True Lords and agreed to meet via the projection of the communication token ten Zhongzhou hours later.

PS: There are so many things to do today, so I'll start with 2,000 as a base. (End of this chapter)