There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

This was an equipment cultivator. There was no change in the depths of his consciousness after he was transferred to the Wood Spirit World. After a brief moment of confusion, the magic weapon formation around him rose from under his feet, and two silver-shining war sabers materialized, slashing towards Wang Ping without any fear.

"You are so brave!"

Yu Lian said this in a tone of praise. After she finished speaking, her body suddenly grew larger, and green water runes appeared on her scales. Then she swung her tail suddenly and hit the monk in the chest.

With a light "pop" sound, the cultivator's body flew backwards, and a hideous scar appeared on his chest, revealing the crisscrossing meridians in his body. The demon blood flowing in the meridians instantly dyed the space around his body red, and was then instantly neutralized by the breath of the wood spirit.

After the monk's body flew backwards for a distance, countless vines appeared out of thin air behind him, instantly captured him, physically sealed him, and then pushed him in front of Wang Ping.

He did not feel any fear or terror at all. His eyes were fixed on Wang Ping. His eyes were full of brutality and murderous intent, but without hatred or resentment.

"On the surface, he is no different from an ordinary cultivator. His meridians and demon blood are intact. It's just that the humanity in his consciousness is gone, or it has been swallowed up by some more powerful instinct. What do you think happened to them?"

Yu Lian's soul glanced at the cultivator trapped by the vines and gave a brief evaluation.

Wang Ping did not waste any extra time. He took the cultivator as his target and used his Heavenly Eye to deduce. After a while, he pinched out a fixed spell with his left hand, and the "Heavenly Eye" between his eyebrows quickly opened, and a golden light fell on the cultivator.

Wang Ping had no interest in the monk's past life, so he skipped over the content and watched what happened before he regained consciousness.

At that time, he was fighting with several members of the Dao Palace and four third-level star gods of the extraterritorial rebels. These four people exuded demonic energy all over their bodies. Two of them used the 'Gravity Crush' and two of them used the 'Stealth' ability. They coordinated with each other in a ghostly and swift manner, and each attack was powerful.

Just when the battle entered the stage where both cultivators sacrificed their primordial spirits, the weapon cultivator who only had spiritual cultivation was suddenly struck hard. It seemed that a spiritual force consciously entered his spiritual sea, directly destroyed his consciousness, and gave him the instinct to kill and destroy.

Wang Ping stopped decisively when he saw this, and then imprinted the four foreign rebel monks in the picture into his consciousness. After assimilating the captured weapon cultivator in front of him with the wood spirit energy, he used the "Heavenly Eye" to deduce the four rebel monks who had just been imprinted in his consciousness.

But with his current level of cultivation, after half a minute all he could see was chaos.

This made Wang Ping have some bad thoughts. He pondered for a moment under Yu Lian's gaze, stretched out his left hand and lightly tapped, and suddenly a "Borrowed Luck Talisman" appeared. When the "Borrowed Luck Talisman" sank into the wood spirit world, most of the starry sky seemed to dim for a moment.

He was relying on the luck of the entire starry sky, but this bit of luck could be restored in an instant according to the rules of the starry sky.

However, with such a huge fortune, Wang Ping still couldn't figure out the origins of the four star gods. He looked at Yu Lian, and after more than ten breaths of silence, he asked, "Senior Xinghai, can life outside the domain enter this world?"

Although he had observed the past of the starry sea, he could only see the changes around him and was unable to understand the thoughts of other lives or his own consciousness.

The illusory figure of the star sea appeared. He first glanced at Wang Ping, then observed this wood spirit world, and said to Wang Ping: "The universe has many starry skies like yours. They are protected by independent rules and prevent pollution from the big universe, but there are always fish that slip through the net, just like the extraterritorial monsters in this starry sky, and there are also existences like me."

"What kind of existence is it?" Yu Lian asked.

"Maybe some consciousness, maybe some energy body, anything is possible." Xinghai replied.

"Senior, when you traveled through the universe, have you ever encountered starry sky destruction similar to ours?" Wang Ping asked the question he had always wanted to ask but had avoided.

"You have peeked into my past, so you should know a lot." Xinghai did not respond.

"I haven't seen it!" Wang Ping shook his head.

"I have never seen it, but I have read it in the consciousness of some extraterritorial life forms." Xinghai's tone was as rational as ever. "I don't know if those things really exist."

"Which?"

"That's the question you asked just now. There are many starry skies like this that have been assimilated, and without exception, they were all abandoned by the great monks of those starry skies themselves. So you have to be careful of the people around you, not the extraterritorial life forms. You even have to be careful of yourself."

There was a warning in Xinghai's words.

Wang Ping was well prepared, so his emotions only fluctuated for a moment before he returned to normal. He was silent for more than ten breaths and asked again: "So those extraterritorial life forms are actually cultivators like us, just in different starry skies."

“Mostly.”

After Xinghai said this, his illusory body disappeared.

After disappearing in the sea of ​​stars, Yu Lian shrank her body and landed on Wang Ping's shoulder. She rubbed Wang Ping's cheek with her little head, and Wang Ping fell into a long period of thought.

"I was wondering why the relationship between the True Lords seems harmonious, but there is a sense of distance. Perhaps they are afraid of such a traitor among them."

After Wang Ping finished thinking, he suddenly felt that many people around him could not be trusted. Only his puppet and Yu Lian beside him could be trusted, but then he drove this idea out of his mind.

"For so many years, they have been suspicious of each other and distrustful of each other. Even True Lord Huishan wants to refine everyone into puppets. It feels like even if you have the status of a True Lord, you cannot gain true freedom."

Yu Lian rested her head on Wang Ping's shoulder.

Hearing this, Wang Ping suddenly recalled his thoughts at the beginning of his practice. He just wanted to fly up into the sky, but he didn't expect that he would reach his current level step by step.

After a long silence, Wang Ping adjusted his thoughts. He did not interfere with the decisions of Zhu Wu, Zang Yi and others, but waited patiently.

This wait lasted for half a year, during which all the third-level cultivators with insufficient spiritual cultivation on the front line were transferred to the rear. At the same time, Zhu Wu and Zang Yi respectively ordered the demon clan and the Star God Alliance to create magical instruments to strengthen spiritual consciousness, and created a temporary ecological zone for garrisoning in the starry sky hundreds of thousands of miles away from the outer star.

However, the starry sky is extremely vast, and the foreign rebels have been operating on the border for so many years. When the Dao Palace coalition concentrated its forces, they attacked the rear ecological zone through the "secret" channels secretly arranged in the early years, forcing the front line to continue the attack under pressure in order to contain the main force of the foreign rebels.

But this would put them back in the same predicament as before. Finally, just after the first month of the 146th year of the Dao Palace calendar, Zhu Wu, Zang Yi and other five realms discussed and decided to personally lead the Dao Palace coalition forces to launch a large-scale attack with Bai Xin and Yue Xi as the commanders.

The vanguards of this battle fell on Luo Feng and Cangyue.

...

As the last starry sky bordering the outer border, most areas of the outer star orbit appear extremely cold and dead.

By the time the sunlight from the core of the starry sky reached this place after traveling a long distance, it had already lost most of its heat, leaving only a faint light weakly illuminating this desolate void.

Due to the mutual collision between extraterritorial energy and spiritual energy, the energy particles become abnormally active, and the extremely low temperature freezes these active energy particles into ice crystals, forming large areas of frozen areas in the void, as if the entire starry sky is frozen in eternal winter.

A large flying boat covered with green lines was struggling to move forward in this icy void. The green lines on the surface of the flying boat kept flashing with light, sweeping away the void ice crystals that kept emerging on the road ahead.

These ice crystals may look beautiful, but they are actually extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, they will freeze the protective formation of the flying boat. This makes the flying boat's propulsion very slow, because each acceleration requires ensuring that the ice crystals in front are completely cleared.

This is the demon clan's command flying boat, and usually only the demon clan's True Lord at the 'Daluo Realm' is qualified to use it.

However, the person standing outside the command cabin on the top of the flying boat at this moment was not a demon, but the human monk Luo Feng. He was wearing a green robe, and the white jade belt tied around his waist had a green halo flowing on its surface. This was a wood spirit formation. In this starry sky full of demonic energy, this protection was particularly important.

Luo Feng's gaze fell on the starry sky hundreds of feet away to the left of the flying boat, where two medium-sized flying boats were fighting with extraterritorial star gods. The flames of the explosion were particularly dazzling under the refraction of ice crystals. Although the battle was very fierce, the overall situation was still under control, so the advance of this advance army was not hindered.

"What made you volunteer to be the vanguard?" Cangyue, who was standing next to Luo Feng, suddenly asked. Judging from his slightly hesitant tone, it was obvious that he had thought about this question for a long time.

"There's no specific reason." Luo Feng's answer was as calm as the cold void outside. "I just felt that it would only waste time for them to blame each other, and as long as I stood up and argued, the argument would stop, so I did it."

"That's it?" Cangyue frowned, obviously finding it difficult to understand the answer. Although he knew that with Luo Feng's personality, he might really make such a choice for such a reason, he still couldn't help asking again.

"That's it." Luo Feng's gaze remained on the battlefield in the distance. "I don't like that kind of tug-of-war. And..." He paused, "I'm very curious about those foreign rebels who can change other people's consciousness. I want to see with my own eyes what's going on."

While the two were talking, the Gentleman Sword at Luo Feng's side suddenly made a slight buzzing sound.

Almost at the same time, a vortex of spiritual energy appeared out of thin air beside Luo Feng. A cold light flashed in a flash, forcing back the two rebels who attacked from the left. The two rebels wanted to continue attacking, but another sword light passed accurately and directly cut off the qi sea in their abdomen, causing them to lose the ability to cast spells instantly.

Cang Yue looked at the two rebels who were retreating in a panic and shook his head, saying, "You might as well just kill them."

Luo Feng took back the Gentleman Sword and said calmly: "They have also practiced for thousands of years to have such a level of cultivation. The destruction of their Qi Sea is a calamity for them. If they can survive this calamity, they will be able to fly freely in the future."

Cangyue opened his mouth, but ultimately decided not to continue arguing with Luo Feng about this topic.

After a long silence, he turned his head and looked at the starry sky behind him. The main force of the Dao Palace coalition was not far away.

This was a routine tactical operation. The advance army was responsible for breaking through the enemy's line and gaining a foothold on the front line; the central army would follow up and build a complete encirclement line; when everything was ready, the entire army would move forward and launch a general attack.

And in the final decisive battle, it will depend on who can resist using the power of the five realms.

As the flying boat continued to advance, Cang Yue looked at the rebel defense line getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but speak again: "I still can't figure out what Wei and Qian are thinking. What good will it do for them to rebel against the True Lords? Even if the extraterritorial beings help them win, they will still have to rely on others in the end? That situation would probably be even worse than the current one."

Luo Feng turned his head and looked into Cang Yue's eyes: "So we are here, aren't we just looking for the answer to this question?"

Cangyue nodded subconsciously, then shook his head violently. In the end, he could only respond with a self-deprecating smile and fell silent.

The advance troops continued to advance with difficulty in the frozen void.

When the flying boat entered a star field covered by thick cosmic dust, something strange happened.

A surging hidden energy suddenly emerged from the originally calm void, and then a pitch-black flying boat appeared in front like a ghost. The entire body of this flying boat was made of some kind of black metal. As it appeared, a huge gray-black magic circle immediately unfolded above it.

"It's the energy impact of the Star God Formation!"

The alarm on the flying boats sounded immediately. Without Luo Feng's order, all the flying boats immediately began to evade urgently and at the same time tried their best to open the defensive barrier. However, the gray-black energy impact came too fast and too fiercely, and in an instant it split the army led by Luo Feng into two.

The energy torrent had not yet completely dissipated, and hundreds of small enemy ships had already surrounded them from all directions. Luo Feng quickly assessed the situation and said to Cang Yue in a deep voice: "You go to the other side and take charge."

Cangyue understood, and his body flashed and immediately turned into a stream of light. With the cover of the remaining light curtain left by the energy impact, he quickly flew towards the other half of the fleet that was separated.

At the moment Cangyue left, Luo Feng keenly sensed that a powerful fourth-realm energy was attacking his command flying boat. Without any hesitation, he briefly instructed the two third-realm cultivators behind him, then leaped towards the unknown threat.

When Luo Feng rushed out of the flying boat's protective shield and found himself in the cold void, he saw a short and fat monk in black leather armor walking out of a space crack. Complex 'barrier' runes were flashing on his leather armor. It was obvious that his opponent was a fourth-level star god who used the 'barrier' ability.

"I'm sorry." Luo Feng said softly.

Before he finished speaking, the Gentleman Sword was already unsheathed, and he easily tore through the barrier that the other party had subconsciously set up when he appeared.

However, the next second, Luo Feng's brows were tightly furrowed, and his sword was blocked by a familiar energy barrier, which was clearly the "armor talisman" of Tai Yan monk.

But the strange thing is that the energy flowing on this barrier is actually the devil energy from outside the domain. (End of this chapter)