Bright Jade True Immortal

Bright Jade True Immortal Chapter 505

2021-12-14

Chapter 505 Treasures in Space Crack

Chen Ping sat cross-legged by the altar and waited a month.

During this period, several people were reported in Secret Realm one after another.

The returned cultivators are, without exception, returned through the Transmission Formation at the entrance.

As soon as they got out of the dizzy state, they were surrounded by the Nine Sects cultivator waiting outside.

According to the previously agreed agreement, handed over his storage ring.

Although Chen Ping sat still like an old monk, he was already greedy.

Those returning cultivators have not only found thousands of years of spiritual grass in Secret Realm, but also found fifth-order ore and large Spirit Stone Mine.

This shows that there are also various ore veins born in Secret Realm.

At the same time, it also made him extremely suspicious.

If it is the acquired Secret Realm built by Eclipse Sun God Sprout or Flying Sky Sect cultivator, it will only be tens of thousands of years ago.

What seems like a long time for a cultivator is far from enough time to form a ore vein.

You must know that the general Spirit Stone Mine needs at least tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years to have a large scale.

Is this a natural Secret Realm originally?

Is it used later to arrange the Formation?

If this is the case, with the foundation of Flying Sky Sect trifling Nascent Soul sect, where can the ability to change the rules of the natural Secret Realm come from?

Chen Ping, who knew nothing about Formation, was puzzled.

Master Du, who has no phase formation sect, entered Secret Realm early, and now no one can answer his confusion.

At this time, Liang Yingzhuo, who had been facing each other with a cold face, looked over and said indifferently: "Haichang daoist, when are you going to enter?"

"Not yet when the time comes. "

Chen Ping is also lukewarm.

During the meeting of the two cities, Liang Yingzhuo gave him a good sense.

Able to support both heaven and earth, lead by example to safeguard the interests of Human Race, and he even has some admiration for it.

But last time this person took out Spirit Treasure to beat him, and this time he prevented him from entering Secret Realm, which made Chen Ping firmly remember.

Has he not contributed to tribal action?

With more than 20,000 points used in the auction, God knows how many monster beasts he has cleared.

However, this is self-interest and is obviously not recognized by Liang Yingzhuo.

As for the clear water phoenix mouse, it is even more invisible.

The deterrent force of the two fourth rank Great Perfection monster beasts of the Bishui clan is too strong.

If the plan at the top of Human Race goes smoothly, it will be a full-scale war with Monster Race in recent years.

The phoenix mouse puppet was exposed, wouldn't the Bishui clan stare at him and attack?

He was reluctant to take the risk in order to prove the so-called tribal contribution.

"This sect has more than ten Disciples in Secret Realm. If Fellow Daoist Chen encounters them, please show mercy."

The atmosphere was silent for a while, Liang Yingzhuo said. .

"Fellow Daoist Liang took Chen as who!"

After hearing this, Chen Ping couldn't help being stunned, and said quite surprised and angry: "Chen traverses the Cultivation World for a hundred times. Yu Zai, when did you touch the Four Sects of the Inland Sea?"

"You destroyed Chu Qingling's sword heart, and you took off the skin of the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad."

Leung Ying-cheok's word-for-word path.

"It's all forced and helpless. In short, Chen will never take action against the juniors."

Rolling up his sleeves, Chen Ping solemnly vowed.

"Human Race has a hard life, Fellow Daoist Chen must put the interests of the ethnic group first."

Liang Yingzhuo earned and well-meant advised.

"Your sect's Su Han daoist should be preparing to attack Nascent Soul Realm?"

With a flash of eyes, Chen Ping asked with a smile.

"Senior Brothers have their own opinions, and the old man is only responsible for suppressing Heavenly Beast Island."

Liang Yingzhuo said with the same expression.

After listening, Chen Ping said indifferently: "Monster Race may already know the layout of my waiting."

"Fellow Daoist Chen can say this for the sake of Consider the overall situation."

A hint of surprise flashed across Liang Yingzhuo's face, and then he said: "The senior management of Nine Sects is basically aware of this matter. If there are too many people, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be leaked."

< p> Mouth closed, Chen Ping clicked till laughed.

He believed that Liang Yingzhuo understood his deep meaning and had taken some precautions.

As for the extent of Ao Wuya's collusion with Monster Race, it's hard to find out if Human Race's plans are not disclosed.

The war between humans and demons is imminent.

Because of the Xuanfeng Valley, a huge amount of money has been spent to build a super Long Range Transmission Array.

At the other end of Transmission Formation is the Rift Valley abyss a few hundred thousand li away!

The layout for such a long time, even if no one informs, I am afraid it will not be able to hide Monster Race.

Of course, the Human Race executives never imagined they would be able to hide the truth.

It's just a bright conspiracy.

The two clans have been at truce for hundreds of years, and they have made a tacit decision to fight a battle in the outer circle area of Heavenly Beast Island.

Monster Race's intent is obvious.

The number of monster beasts on Heavenly Beast Island is simply too much.

The ecology of Heavenly Beast Island will be on the verge of collapse within a few decades if it is not resolved by external forces.

Human Race, the abacus is even smarter and louder.

Anyway, the beast tide will come as scheduled.

It is better to place the main battlefield on Heavenly Beast Island to minimize losses.

"Fellow Daoist Liang, this Transmission Formation is the key. If Monster Race takes advantage of it or destroys it, I won't be able to come back when I'm trapped in Secret Realm."< /p>

Chen Ping changed the subject and reminded nervously.

"Fellow Daoist Du once said that this Transmission Formation is just a key to enter. Even if it is damaged from the outside, there is still a way to get out."

“Even Fellow Daoist Du himself went in, so what are you worried about? If Fellow Daoist Chen is too worried, he might as well just give up, obediently and honestly, stay outside to protect him.”

p>

hearing this, Chen Ping laughed awkwardly.

He stayed at the altar for a month just to be safe.

There are several daoists who entered Secret Realm some time ago, but none of them came out.

But fortunately, the Soul Lamp of the Golden Core is intact, which means that there is no crisis of life and death.

And Liang Yingzhuo also suggested that he keep a Soul Lamp, but he decisively refused.

“Fellow Daoist Chen, sorry for the old man’s words, you, a middle grade spirit root, can cultivate to the Golden Core Realm at this age, you must have great luck.”

Liang Yingzhuo stared at Chen Ping, and said leisurely: "You were born in Human Race, so this is also the fate of Human Race, you absolutely must not be too self-seeking."

"hehe, Fellow Daoist Liang is right."

Chen Ping said very perfunctory.

Hearing Chen Ping's answer, Liang Yingzhuo suddenly regained his energy and spoke more vigorously.

“Heaven and Earth have righteousness, and are mixed with manifolds. The lower is the river and the upper is the sun.”

Liang Yingzhuo started his preaching.

There's even a quote from Ancient Era, a verse left behind by a certain power.

Chen Ping was calm and composed on the surface, but couldn't stop cursing inside.

Frozen three feet is not a day's cold.

The way of the two people is diametrically opposed, and there is no difference between the higher and the lower.

Liang Yingzhuo's vain attempt to influence his heart with just a few words is a fool's errand.

However, Chen Ping underestimated the old man's patience.

Three days and three nights of tirade made him drowsy.

In order to bring up Chen Ping's interest, every few hours, Liang Yingzhuo also "insidious" interspersed a sword dao opinion.

Chen Ping didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but reluctantly accepted it.

Although the two are both sword cultivators in the Human and Sword Unity realm, Liang Yingzhuo's sword dao has strengthened him more than little bit.

A lot of confusions in the past suddenly became clear.

......

"Enough!"

Finally, at noon on the fifth day, Chen Ping extended his palm to interrupt Liang Yingzhuo's nagging.

I think he is the Golden Core daoist of genuine.

And Liang Yingzhuo, relying on Spirit Treasure, seems to be able to overwhelm him.

But in terms of unreservedly releasing Divine Ability, this person is really not his opponent.

Chen Ping has always only served cultivators whose fists are bigger than him.

What's more, there are occasional juniors patrolling by near the altar. After a few days, it's really embarrassing.

"Chen will be passed on to Secret Realm now."

Holding cup one fist in the other hand, Chen Ping slanted and flew up to the altar.

With the click of both palms, the massive Fire Spirit Power pours into the center along the edges.

Transmission Formation is generally activated with the High-Grade Spirit Stone.

But this altar is connected with the power of Secret Realm. According to the experience of the practitioners, it is only necessary to use the power of this movement method as a guide and inject it into it.

“weng weng!”

With the infusion of mana, several copper-colored beams of light with the thickness of fists suddenly appeared below.

In the blink of an eye, several beams of light converged into a white light group several dozen feet above.

It is so bright that people dare not look directly, just like another scorching sun in the sky.

Chen Ping shot the purple rhinoceros sword without saying a word and held it in his hand.

There is still a lot of danger within Secret Realm, and of course he has to prepare for the battle in advance.

"bang!"

For a moment, the condensed light group suddenly fell, directly hitting the calm Chen Ping and disappeared with him.

 …

A darkness for several ten breaths came.

Chen Ping felt a splitting headache and dizzy as he felt a huge fall.

"Something's wrong!"

In an instant, Chen Ping was startled.

He had searched for the details of the teleportation of the twenty or so returned cultivators, and none of them had such an extremely uncomfortable experience.

This intensity of pain can easily tear the Divine Soul of the Foundation Establishment cultivator!

Could it be the special treatment of Golden Core cultivator?

Chen Ping didn't dare to be careless, sticking to the Divine Soul. Dozens of drops of blood essence covered the body, and if it was in danger, it would burn quickly.

Suddenly, the darkness opened a hole, and a ray of light shone in.

The smell of rotting leaves, soft soil, one after another light falling in the middle of the forest, a towering giant tree that can't be hugged by many people.

These are a series of feelings after the Chen Ping teleportation landed.

And with that comes the Divine Soul and the intense tingling that the skin constantly delivers.

With its Golden Core fleshy body and Divine Consciousness of more than 70,000 feet, there is still this intense discomfort after teleportation.

It means that the transmission of the seemingly second, thirty breaths just now definitely spans a relatively long distance.

Spiritual power circulated in his body, and he immediately became sober.

Based on his surroundings, he judged that he was in a jungle.

Looking up at the sky, there is only a gray patch, and the stars of the Great Thousand Worlds have disappeared in this space.

My mind is buzzing, I don't know if this Secret Realm has some restrictions, or it has not recovered from long-distance teleportation, Divine Consciousness is temporarily unable to leave from the body.

Chen Ping shrank his eyes, quickly took out a pigeon-egg-sized white ball from his arms, put it in front of his eyes, and swept all around.

This item is a bright eye pearl purchased in Xikou Island Fang City.

Even without the use of mana and Divine Consciousness, with this bead, you can easily see the scenery within twenty miles.

Everything that can be seen around is a gray-yellow ancient wood with a height of dozens of feet.

These ancient woods seem to have come to the end of their lives, and as soon as the breeze blows, they will continuously fall into pieces and pieces of leaves.

But such a depressed scene gave Chen Ping an illusion of prosperity.

Besides this tree, there is nothing in the sight of the Pearl.

Until the situation is clarified, Chen Ping stands still for the time being, sit cross-legged and waits for the recovery of Divine Consciousness.

After closing his eyes for a while, he slowly opened them and swept them around.

Immediately, there was an ugly and terrified look on his face.

The Divine Consciousness range of 75 thousand and zhang outside can only hover around fifty miles.

Weakened by 90%!

The Divine Consciousness that extends out seems to be blocked by an inexplicable force, and there is no way to move forward one ounce.

Chen Ping made a thought, called out Da Hui, and let it scan all around with his demon sense.

Sure enough, Da Hui was the same and was extremely suppressed.

Seeing this, Chen Ping relaxed.

At least Secret Realm's rules aren't specifically against him or Human Race.

But the current situation clearly deviates from the intelligence he gathers.

The cultivators from Secret Realm have never encountered such a strange situation.

Is it a recent change, or is it a problem with the teleportation area?

Chen Ping is unknown.

However, he was absolutely certain.

This so-called Flying Sky Sect Secret Realm is by no means an acquired product.

Suppressing 90% of the Golden Core cultivator's Soul Power, I'm afraid even a Level 5 Forbidden God formation can't do it.

With a flash in his mind, he thought of the Four-Yuan Chongtian.

Secret Art records that Siyuan Chongtian's repression force on Sheng Soul Power is also about 90%.

And, even the Divine Transformation might not get rid of the negative effects.

Looking up at the gray sky, Chen Ping gave Dahui an order.

“Chichi”

The big grey worm turned into a meteor and charged towards the sky without hesitation.

…

After time it takes to burn a stick of incense.

Da Hui returned to jungle and told Chen Ping what he saw.

"What!"

Chen Ping startled and opened his mouth in disbelief.

Then, Da Hui opened the way ahead, leading him to fly high into the sky.

Gang wind whistled in his ears, and a trace of shady breath swept across his face.

The height of Secret Realm is nothing special.

It's almost the same as one yuan and two yuan.

The cultivation base of one person and one insect is extremely high, and naturally it cannot stop them.

Along the way, Chen Ping Divine Consciousness swept a few Second Rank monsters flying with wings.

He casually caught a big bird that looked like a white-haired eagle. He looked at it over and over again, and also studied the blood and flesh of the white-haired bird several times.

Finally confirmed, this is an ordinary Second Rank white eagle.

Not any different from the monster beast on Heavenly Beast Island.

Chen Ping was still worried and caught another white eagle.

When it was forcibly searching for its soul, its body suddenly swelled several times, and then with a "bang", it exploded on its own.

Sucked in a cold breath, Chen Ping simply captured all the demon birds within fifty miles around him.

“bang!”

“bang!”

Whenever his Divine Consciousness infiltrates the Sea of Consciousness, he will burst into a rain of blood.

This time, Chen Ping understood.

The native creatures of Secret Realm have been planted with a powerful ban.

There is no way to search for it.

Inspecting the last white eagle in his hand, Chen Ping thought silently for a long time.

He intends to do something new and domesticate it.

However, whether it was using Divine Consciousness to intimidate or coerce and lure, the white eagle never responded.

Spiritual wisdom is outrageously low, not as good as a one-year-old baby.

Chen Ping opened the white eagle's beak, and stuffed a few Spirit Opening Pill medicines to enhance spiritual wisdom.

I can see that a bottle of medicine pill has been fed into it, and Bai Ying still looks sluggish.

The purpose of communicating with native creatures to obtain intelligence is a complete failure!

The only good news is that the soul of the native monster beast is also suppressed by an inexplicable force.

Take this Second Rank white eagle as an example, Chen Ping didn't concealed aura within half a mile before it noticed.

 …

After a moment of contemplation, Chen Ping speeded up and fled upwards.

After a while, the light on his body converged, he hovered over his figure, and looked up at the sky with a solemn expression.

According to his calculations, there are ten thousand zhangs away from the original ground!

On the top of the head, the originally gray sky seemed to be split in half by a sword.

A layer of incision is used as the dividing line, one side is gray, and the other side is dark black.

It is divided into two worlds, one up and one down.

Looking up at the black zone within reach, Chen Ping was in awe.

The boundless area seemed to be shaking violently.

The ear-piercing humming is incessant.

Various shadows overlapped, and wherever they passed, space tearing shattered, passing through the pale blade of light.

The white light and black glow twinkled, and everything inside was distorted.

"Space Crack!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping couldn't keep his composure any longer, and his color changed suddenly.

Generally speaking, the barriers of Secret Realm Space are not very stable.

If the rules are formed for too long, the rules suffer from the baptism of time, and it is easy to have a weak spot somewhere.

This weak spot is called Space Crack.

Space Crack, there are sever seams and live seams.

A dead seam is also called a dead seam.

There are all kinds of dangers such as space storm and death sand, even Nascent Soul Cultivator dare not rush through it.

The live seam is safer. Generally, if the cultivator passes through it, it is likely to be just dizzy for a while.

But the problem is that, regardless of whether it is a live seam or a dead seam, with Chen Ping's knowledge, he does not think that the world can naturally produce such a large-scale Space Crack.

Flying five feet further up is a Space Crack covering the heavens, shielding the sun, and wrapping the entire sky!

What a concept.

Chen Ping subconsciously swallowed his throat, his mana flowed in his pupils, and his vision penetrated.

Five miles, ten miles, hundred miles...

After more than five hundred miles, the pupil technique that was performed to the limit lost its effect.

"That's..."

Next moment, Chen Ping seemed to see something incredible, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

In the endless darkness, there is a cyan crown suspended three feet high!

The whole body is full of splendor, and the color is constantly changing.

Light cyan, dark cyan, purple cyan...

The nine shades of cyan flow in an instant.

The huge crown is decorated with thin silver tassels, swaying and shining.

All the crack storms of baring fangs and brandishing claws within half a zhang are wiped out like bubbles.

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(end of this chapter)