No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

For a moment, Xia Qingmo really wanted to know who the senior brother Ye Ping was referring to.

But for now, let’s quickly teach you the secret method.

"My benefactor, this secret technique is called the Great Freedom Sword Controlling Technique, and it is a very famous sword control technique in the Great Xia Dynasty. I will recite the formula to you, please remember it well."

Xia Qingmo spoke up, then spoke.

"My heart is like water, my mind is like wind, my body is free, my spirit is at ease..."

Xia Qingmo opened his mouth and taught Ye Ping all the 'Great Freedom Sword Technique'.

The formula was not long, and Ye Ping memorized it in an instant.

Then I began to understand.

"My benefactor, if this secret method is a little difficult, I will give you another one."

After reciting the formula, Xia Qingmo continued to speak.

In fact, she felt a little regretful.

Perhaps because Ye Ping looked down on her, she taught him the best sword-wielding skills in the Sutra Library of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Sword-wielding technique is the most basic sword technique, but this Great Freedom Sword-wielding Technique is not so easy to learn.

Even a kendo genius would need several months to comprehend it.

She didn't know whether Ye Ping could truly master it if she taught him.

If not, then it will be troublesome.

But just as Xia Qingmo finished speaking, a flying sword appeared in Ye Ping's hand in an instant.

This is the flying sword Su Changyu gave him.

Ye Ping has always kept it in his dantian. Now that he has learned the sword-controlling technique, Ye Ping plans to give it a try.

"My heart is like water, my mind is like the wind, my body is free, my spirit is at ease."

Ye Ping closed his eyes and took in the thought carefully.

That's when.

As a breeze blew.

In an instant, the flying sword in Ye Ping's hand seemed to have intelligence. It grew several times larger and appeared under his feet.

call out.

The next moment, Ye Ping's speed increased tenfold, and he seemed to turn into a wisp of breeze, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Yi is like the wind!"

In an instant, Xia Qingmo knew what was happening.

Not only did Ye Ping comprehend the Great Freedom Sword-riding Technique within ten breaths, but he also comprehended the second level of the Great Freedom Sword-riding Technique within just ten breaths.

My heart is like water. This is the first level. My sword skills are like water and my sword control is gentle.

My mind is as fast as the wind. This is the second level. My mind is as fast as the wind and I can control the sword at an extremely fast speed.

I am free, this is the third level of realm. I am free in the world and carry a sword with me.

I am at ease, this is the fourth level, the world is at ease, the sword follows the god,

Generally speaking, even a swordsman genius would need several months to barely reach the first level.

But it only took Ye Ping ten breaths to reach the second level.

Ride the sword like the wind, do whatever you want.

This qualification... is simply monstrous.

Xia Qingmo even suddenly felt that Ye Ping's qualifications were not inferior to those of his brothers.

She couldn't imagine how such a genius could come from such a small country like Qingzhou.

Ye Pingyi was like the wind, swimming freely between heaven and earth.

Above the sky, Ye Ping felt the pleasure of flying the sword and opened his eyes. Although he was a little scared, this kind of control made Ye Ping feel extremely comfortable.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Ping disappeared thousands of meters away.

In another blink of an eye, Ye Ping was back to where he was.

This speed increase is simply terrifying.

Before, with the help of his physical body, Ye Ping’s limit was to travel three thousand miles a day.

But now that he has mastered this great sword-riding technique, Ye Ping feels that traveling 30,000 miles a day is no problem, or even more.

"How come this guy's speed suddenly became so fast?"

"Hurry up and chase after him, don't talk nonsense."

"If this mission fails, we will all be in trouble. Hurry and give chase."

"Take the Violent Blood Pill and chase him. We can't let him get away."

At this moment, figures rose into the sky from the woods. They had been hiding in the woods before because they were afraid of being discovered by Ye Ping. Now that Ye Ping was flying with a sword, they no longer hid their strength.

He controlled the magic weapon and chased after Ye Ping directly.

"Run, benefactor."

Xia Qingmo's voice rang out, and seeing so many pursuers, she immediately told Ye Ping to run fast.

Ye Ping did not hesitate. He just took a look and then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared on the spot.

The speed is incredibly fast.

Above the sky, the densely packed disciples of the Demon God Cult were collectively stunned.

Ye Ping's speed was so fast that they couldn't catch it with their naked eyes.

If they could catch up, they would naturally do so, but the problem is who can catch up with this speed?

But before everyone could come to their senses.

Suddenly, Ye Ping's figure returned to his original place.

This time the disciples of the Demon God Cult were confused again.

They didn’t know what had happened and why Ye Ping came back.

"My benefactor, what's wrong with you?"

Not to mention them, even Xia Qingmo was a little curious.

You ran away, why are you back?

This thinking is hard to understand.

But on the flying sword, Ye Ping was shocked.

He did run away at first, but before leaving, he took a look at this group of people and found that they were all disciples of the Demon God Cult.

A disciple of the Demon God Cult.

If it were any other cultivator, he would really run away, no matter how high the other person's cultivation level was. After all, he knew that an elephant can be killed by ants in large numbers.

But the disciples of the Demon God Cult are different.

Isn't this giving yourself merit?

In Ye Ping's eyes, being a disciple of the Demon God Cult is equal to merit. It's a very simple way of thinking.

So after coming to his senses, Ye Ping turned around and came back.

"Princess Qingmo, are the people chasing you all disciples of the Demon God Cult?"

Ye Ping spoke up and asked this.

"Yes, in the territory of Jin State, there is only one Demon God Cult that dares to fight against the Great Xia Dynasty."

Xia Qingmo was a little confused. She didn't understand what Ye Ping was trying to express.

"Princess Qingmo, please tell me about this kind of thing earlier next time."

After getting the definite answer, Ye Ping immediately felt relieved, and looked at the group of disciples of the Demon God Cult with anticipation in his eyes.

The disciples were also a little confused.

They also didn't understand what Ye Ping was thinking.

What happened to the disciples of the Demon God Cult?

Aren't the disciples of the Demon God Cult strong? Brother, what are you thinking about?

Can you be serious?

"Don't talk nonsense, kill."

"Capture the princess alive."

"kill."

But no matter what tricks Ye Ping was playing, they didn't care. They all rushed towards Ye Ping. In an instant, all kinds of magic weapons and flying swords were killing Ye Ping.

In short, their mission is to capture the princess alive, and they don’t care about anything else.

Thousands of figures rushed towards Ye Ping, forming a circle above the sky like ants, surrounding Ye Ping.

"My benefactor, run quickly. Although you are strong, two fists cannot beat four hands. Don't be impulsive."

In an instant, Xia Qingmo hurriedly spoke and told Ye Ping to run quickly. Although she knew that Ye Ping was very strong, she couldn't let him do that.

With so many people coming to kill us, even a Jindan cultivator would die here.

Moreover, among this group of Demon God Cult disciples, many are foundation-building cultivators, and the saying "swarms of ants can kill an elephant" is no joke.

However, above the sky, Ye Ping patted Xia Qingmo on the shoulder. He didn't say anything, but the confidence revealed in his eyes made Xia Qingmo speechless.

call out.

In just a moment, all the disciples of the Demon God Cult surrounded Ye Ping.

Suddenly, boundless golden light burst out from Ye Ping's body.

At this moment, Ye Ping was like a sun. Behind his head, a golden wheel appeared, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

"what!!!"

"Salvation of the Golden Wheel?"

“Is this the Golden Wheel of Salvation?”

"Run quickly, does this guy have the Golden Wheel of Salvation?"

"This is the peerless master of the Great Xia Dynasty. He is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."

"Run."

"The rumors are true. He really has the Golden Wheel of Deliverance."

"This is impossible. This is impossible. He is only in his early twenties, yet he can actually condense the Golden Wheel of Salvation. I don't believe it. I don't believe it."

"Quick, quick, go tell the adults. Even if you die, you must spread the news. Otherwise, more people will die at his hands in the future."

"Ye Ping, you are really insidious and despicable. You are a villain."

"You are not even as good as the disciples of the Demon Sect. You are so despicable."

Thousands of Demon God Cult disciples were instantly melted by the Golden Wheel of Salvation. At the first sight, these thousands of people melted directly into the sky without even a murmur.

The disciples of the Demon God Cult who had temporarily escaped the disaster were filled with panic. They screamed and cursed Ye Ping, their eyes full of hatred.

But no matter how they cursed, the result was that thousands of merit powers were all absorbed into Ye Ping's body.

At this moment.

The Demon God Cult disciples were completely stunned.

Xia Qingmo was also completely confused.

His body is invincible, his qi and blood are like a furnace, he can set up formations instantly, he has a talent for swordsmanship that defies heaven, and now he also has the golden wheel of salvation.

What kind of monster is this?