No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

"Brother Ye, if you think I'm a reliable person, just tell me directly. I will never spread it. I, Huangfu Tianlong, have a nickname in the South Country, which is called keeping a secret."

Huangfu Tianlong could see Ye Ping's expression, so he said this, full of curiosity.

"Do you really want to know? Actually, if you spread it, I'm mainly afraid that it will hurt you."

Ye Ping smiled bitterly.

But Huangfu Tianlong couldn't help but frown. He didn't understand what Ye Ping meant.

What does it mean to be afraid of hitting yourself?

He became even more curious, but continued.

"Brother Ye, you can say whatever you want. I, Huangfu Tianlong, am never afraid of being attacked."

Hearing this, Ye Ping had nothing to worry about. He shook his head, then sighed and spoke.

"The main reason why I didn't participate in the Ten Nations Competition and didn't want to go to the Ten Nations Academy is that I have only been practicing for half a year."

"To others, I am very strong, but I understand that growing too fast is sometimes not a good thing."

"So I want to consider going to the Ten Nations Academy a few years later."

"In fact, the Ten Nations Academy is not a big deal. The main thing is that the Great Xia Academy is likely to recruit students in the next few years. Or if you have just joined the Ten Nations Academy and then go to the Great Xia Academy a few years later, it would seem too fast."

"For me, it's a bit of a hassle."

Ye Ping spoke and expressed his concerns.

However, after saying this, Huangfu Tianlong stood there in a daze.

He looked at Ye Ping with disbelief in his eyes.

Half a year?

He suspected that he had heard it wrong, but at his level, how could he have misheard what others said?

If anyone else had said this, he wouldn't have believed it.

But Ye Ping said this himself, and he completely believed it was true.

At this moment, Huangfu Tianlong was completely stunned. He knew that Ye Ping was very strong and his talent must be better than his.

But no matter what, he couldn't believe that Ye Ping had only practiced for half a year.

This is simply outrageous.

He started practicing at the age of three, and he would use special potions to refine his body every day. It took him fifteen years to practice the Great Dragon Elephant Ancient Art to the sixth level.

Later, relying on the true blood of the dragon, he barely broke through to the seventh level, which was considered to be the help of external force.

But even so, he still lost to Ye Ping.

However, Huangfu Tianlong was not too shocked. After all, Ye Ping was four years older than him.

However, now telling himself that he had only practiced for half a year completely overturned Huangfu Tianlong's cognition.

He stood there in a daze, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Seeing Huangfu Tianlong's expression, Ye Ping couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that Huangfu Tianlong would have this expression.

To be honest, he didn't want to attack Huangfu Tianlong, for fear that his Taoism would be unstable, but he couldn't resist Huangfu Tianlong's constant questioning.

So I can’t blame myself for this.

Sure enough, curiosity killed the cat.

A full half hour.

Huangfu Tianlong hadn't come back to his senses until now, when he slowly exhaled.

At this moment, Huangfu Tianlong came back to his senses and had a bitter smile on his face.

He wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

If he had known that Ye Ping had only practiced for half a year, he would never have swallowed the dragon's blood even if he died.

Fortunately, his Taoism heart remained stable.

But he doesn't want to say anything now.

What else is there to say?

Are you qualified to say that?

Do you deserve it?

"Brother Ye, I feel like my injuries haven't fully healed yet, so I'll go back first."

Huangfu Tianlong said with a bitter face.

"Hasn't recovered yet?"

Ye Ping was a little curious because he could see that Huangfu Tianlong's injuries were almost healed.

Huangfu Tianlong was indeed not recovered, but the injury was not to his physical body, but to his heart of Tao.

He felt like he was going to break apart.

Huangfu Tianlong did not answer this question, but left the room silently.

After Huangfu Tianlong left, Ye Ping had no time to think about anything else.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

For a moment, Ye Ping frowned slightly. He knew that this was not Huangfu Tianlong just by looking at his figure.

However, what made Ye Ping frown was that the other party appeared outside the door quietly, which was not something that ordinary people could do.

"Enter."

Ye Ping opened his mouth and uttered one word, his expression extremely calm.

This is the Jin State Academy, there is no possibility of any danger.

Soon, the door opened and a man in black walked in.

The man was wearing a white mask with a cross carved on the forehead.

The other party walked over, clasped his fists and bowed to Ye Ping, then slowly spoke.

"My name is Yan Shi, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Ye Ping."

The other party's tone was gentle and he didn't seem to have any ill intentions.

"What can you do with me, Ye?"

Ye Ping seemed a little curious. He had never heard of the other party's name and had no idea what the other party wanted him to do.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I have been ordered to come here to present you with a great opportunity."

Yan Shi said this, then took out a purple gem and placed it in front of Ye Ping.

This orb, the size of a baby's fist, emits purple light, illuminating the entire room.

Moreover, this purple gem seems to have a calming effect.

This is an ancient treasure of top quality, absolutely a priceless treasure that can calm the soul and has miraculous effects.

For a moment, Ye Ping's eyes were filled with curiosity.

Who is this person who gives me such a treasure at the first sight?

That's a bit too generous.

However, Ye Ping knew that one cannot receive gifts without merit. The more things one gives, the better, but he is afraid that the more things one will ask for.

No one in this world is a fool.

Ye Ping said nothing, but looked at Yan Shi. The curiosity in his eyes said it all.

The latter smiled indifferently, then stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Ye Ping and said gently.

“Fellow Daoist Ye, this is just a small gift from my master. As long as Fellow Daoist Ye is willing to help my master, there are countless treasures like this.”

"There are even better treasures than these."

Yan Shi said so, and through the mask, his eyes were full of pride and confidence.

This kind of pride and self-confidence made Ye Ping even more curious.

"Who is your master?"

Ye Ping asked.

Since he had such a treasure, his status must be extremely high.

After all, even the Crown Prince of Jin couldn't take out such a thing casually.

"The Crown Prince of Daxia, the heir to the throne of the Daxia Dynasty."

The latter spoke, and the pride in his eyes became even stronger as he spoke.

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In the room, after Yan Shi revealed the identity of his master, his eyes were fixed on Ye Ping.

What surprised him was that there was no trace of surprise in Ye Ping's eyes.

This was somewhat unusual. After all, Yan Shi was prepared for Ye Ping's expression to change drastically.

But Ye Ping's expression and eyes seemed very calm, as if he had guessed it long ago.

"This kid has good concentration."

Yan Shi thought to himself, but he did not seem particularly surprised. Instead, he looked at Ye Ping, waiting for his answer.

And Ye Ping was indeed not surprised at all after hearing about the Crown Prince of Daxia.

After all, the treasure he sold was a top-grade ancient treasure. With such a piece of craftsmanship, Ye Ping would believe it even if Yan Shi said that his master was the emperor of the Great Xia.

A top-grade ancient treasure could almost buy out a first-grade sect.

Anyone who can be so generous must be a prince.

After taking a glance at Yan Shi, Ye Ping instantly understood why the other party came to see him.

I guess he wanted to win me over, no wonder he gave me a top-quality ancient treasure as soon as we met.

What made Ye Ping curious was what the other party saw in him.

Is it because of the battle with Huangfu Tianlong?

Ye Ping was indeed curious. If it was because of this incident, then the Crown Prince of Daxia was too resourceful.

As soon as a genius appeared in the Ten Kingdoms, they immediately tried to win him over. Such a prince must have extremely terrible means.

At this moment, Yan Shi's voice rang out.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you are so young and gifted. It is said that you have fought against the evil spirits of the Southern Kingdom and became famous in one battle. My master admires you very much. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Ye can do me a favor and meet my master?"

Although Yan Shi was proud, he knew that the Crown Prince of Daxia needed Ye Ping, or to be more precise, he needed Ye Ping's non-toxic pill.

As for the so-called victory over the Southern monster Huangfu Tianlong, that’s nothing. It’s okay to brag about it, but the rest is not worth mentioning.

So what if the southern monster is so powerful?

So what if Ye Ping is so strong?

At the level of the Great Xia Dynasty, there is no shortage of geniuses. Would the dignified Great Xia Crown Prince be short of geniuses? Would he be short of strong people?

No matter how talented Ye Ping is, no matter how great his talent is, even if he is a peerless genius, Ye Ping is just a foundation-building cultivator.

Beside the Crown Prince of Daxia, there are strong men at the Tribulation Realm, at this level.

But there is no such thing as genius or not. They can destroy the world with just a wave of their hands and a move of their feet. So they took a fancy to Ye Ping not because of Ye Ping's strength or talent.

It's just for the non-toxic pill, that's all.

But he couldn't say these words. Sometimes when you need something, you can't say it. Otherwise, if Ye Ping was arrogant because of his talent, that would be what they least wanted to see.

Yan Shi had seen countless geniuses and had also recruited many of them for the Crown Prince of Daxia.

Therefore, Yan Shi understands geniuses best. They are not afraid of geniuses being strong. What they fear most is that geniuses have no vision and pattern.