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146: Defeat two great masters of the realm of life and death with one move! The real body of the great power

  "Sorry, we really think that you Beiyang Sect are easy to bully."

  Before Wang Ping could speak, Cai Yonglong muttered.

  As soon as these words came out, all the great powers of Beiyang Sect turned black.

  "You are just an ant in the Spiritual Sea Realm. You have no right to speak here."

  The ancestor of the realm of life and death of Beiyang Sect showed murderous intent on his face, and directly erupted with the terrifying pressure of the realm of life and death, wanting to crush Cai Yonglong directly into a blood mist to give Wang Ping a killing chicken to scare the monkey.

  However, as soon as his pressure erupted, Wang Ping flashed in front of Cai Yonglong and easily disintegrated his pressure.

  "I don't want to add to the killing disaster. As long as your Beiyang Sect gives us reasonable compensation, this matter will be over. Otherwise, don't blame me for demolishing the mountain gate of your Beiyang Sect."

  Wang Ping's clothes fluttered, ignoring the ancestor of the realm of life and death of Beiyang Sect, and snorted coldly.

  "Young man, don't be so arrogant!"

  The two great masters of the Life and Death Realm of Beiyang Sect were both furious. They attacked suddenly and rushed towards Wang Ping.

  They did not hold back in this move. Although they did not use the death power unique to the Life and Death Realm, they also used the most powerful magical power of Beiyang Sect.

  In an instant, two fire dragons that seemed to be intertwined with the flames of the sun appeared in the sky and rushed towards Wang Ping, destroying everything along the way.

  "Top-grade magical power: Burning the sky and slashing the sun!"

  Facing the powerful magical powers of the two great masters of the Life and Death Realm at the same time, Wang Ping's face did not change. A medium-grade treasure sword appeared in his hand and slashed it out.

  In an instant, purple flames filled the sky, trying to burn the sky to ashes, and then turned into two purple flame swords, which directly cut the two fire dragons in half in an instant, and then burned them to ashes.

  Flame, ignited the flame.

  "What!?"

  Seeing this scene, the pupils of the two great masters of the Life and Death Realm of Beiyang Sect contracted, revealing a look of horror.

  Although the magical power of their Beiyang Sect is not a top-grade magical power, it is also a mid-grade magical power, and it should not be so fragile.

  Even if Wang Ping is a genius and uses a top-grade magical power, it should not end like this. This is something that even a Saint-level figure cannot do.

  Their cultivation is much higher than Wang Ping!

  However, this incredible scene happened to appear in front of them, making them frightened.

  As for the other great powers of the Beiyang Sect, their scalps were tingling and they were terrified to the extreme.

  With the cultivation of half-step life and death, it was too terrifying to easily disintegrate the attacks of two life and death realm great powers. It broke their cognition.

  "What do you want?"

  The old ancestor of the life and death realm of the Beiyang Sect was a little scared, and his tone was no longer so stern.

  "I have said that I am confronting your Beiyang Sect to seek justice. You Beiyang Sect want to kill people for a disagreement. I just want some compensation, which is reasonable enough."

  Wang Ping said calmly.

  "Okay! Then my Beiyang Sect will compensate you. However, my Beiyang Sect is not a powerful sect. We can't take out a thousand kilograms of low-grade Yuan liquid. We can only take out two hundred kilograms of low-grade Yuan liquid. I hope you will forgive me."

  The two ancestors of the Beiyang Sect in the realm of life and death looked at each other, feeling aggrieved, but they could only say this in a compromise.

  Through the fight just now, they understood a few things.

  Wang Ping's strength was far superior to theirs.

  Even if they risked their lives and used the power of death to fight, they might not be the opponent of the other party and would be killed by the other party.

  Even if they used their true foundation to suppress the other party, they would definitely not be able to stop the other party from leaving.

  If they let such a terrifying person escape, they would not be able to sleep peacefully.

  With the growth rate of this kind of evil person, it is likely that in a few years, the other party's strength will soar again, and they can easily kill their entire Beiyang Sect alone.

  For this reason, it is better to compromise and take out the Yuan liquid to calm the incident. If

  the Yuan liquid is gone, it can be condensed again. If the life is gone, the Taoism is gone, then there is really nothing left.

  "Ancestors!"

  Seeing that the two ancestors of the Life and Death Realm were willing to compromise, the other great men of Beiyang Sect were all shocked and unwilling.

  As for the other cultivators in Beiyang Sect, whether they were the elders of the Xuandan Realm or the disciples, they all showed incredible expressions.

  It can be said that their cognition was all crushed.

  In their hearts, the invincible Yin-Yang Realm Grand Elders and even the ancestors of the Life and Death Realm were so powerless when facing a young cultivator of the Half-Step Life and Death Realm. They had to compromise, which really made their beliefs feel like they were collapsing. Their

  Tao hearts were also a little unstable.

  "Shut up."

  Seeing that the others were unwilling, the two ancestors of the Life and Death Realm shouted.

  In response, the others could only shut their mouths in frustration and dared not say anything more.

  "Two hundred kilograms of low-grade Yuan fluid, plus one million pieces of top-grade spirit stones, this matter will be over."

  Wang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

  "One million pieces of top-grade spirit stones"

  The ancestors of Beiyang Sect all showed angry expressions.

  Yuanye is very precious, but it only has a greater impact on Yin-Yang Realm, Half-step Life and Death Realm, and Life and Death Realm.

  It should be said that for ordinary Life and Death Realm cultivators, Yuanye is not very useful.

  Because they dare not break through, so when their cultivation reaches a certain level, they have to suppress their cultivation and cannot let it continue to improve.

  Yuanye is more useful for Beiyang Sect as currency, or to go to those big countries to buy some treasures.

  However, the best spirit stones are different.

  Top-grade spirit stones are used to cultivate extraordinary realm cultivators and Xuandan realm cultivators. They are also needed for Yin-Yang realm cultivation and the major shops of Beiyang Sect for turnover.

  In addition, in Tianhai Country, top-grade spirit stones are also the best "currency".

  It can be said that they are widely used.

  Although the value of one million top-grade spirit stones is the same as that of one hundred kilograms of lower-grade Yuanye, because of the purpose, the impact of withdrawing one million top-grade spirit stones at once is more serious than taking away two hundred kilograms of lower-grade Yuanye.

  "Fellow Daoist, you are really going too far. I can only give you 200 kilograms of lower-grade essence liquid, plus 300,000 top-grade spirit stones. If you still refuse, I would rather fight you to the death."

  The Beiyang Sect ancestor said angrily.

  "That's it. 200 kilograms of lower-grade essence liquid, plus 300,000 top-grade spirit stones."

  Seeing the other party so angry, Wang Ping knew that he had completely angered the other party by asking for too much, so he did not intend to continue to be unreasonable and agreed readily.

  "Haha, Taoist friend, this is what you want. Taoist friend, I advise you that those who do too much evil will eventually perish. You must be more careful in the future. Some forces are not as easy to bully as our Beiyang Sect."

  Seeing Wang Ping agreed, the Beiyang Sect ancestor breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still cold. After collecting the things, he directly threw a storage ring to Wang Ping and reminded him in a yin and yang tone.

  "Haha, Taoist friend, don't bother with this. However, I also advise you that if you are greedy for small gains, you will suffer big losses. The 'blood descendants of sin' are not so easy to bully. If you hunt the 'blood descendants of sin' for a little benefit, be careful that when the truth is made public, your Beiyang Sect's Taoist lineage will be destroyed."

  Wang Ping took the storage ring, checked the things in it, and said in a yin and yang tone.

  "Hmph."

  As soon as these words came out, the faces of the ancestors of the Life and Death Realm of the Beiyang Sect all froze. They did not continue the words, but could only snort coldly and turned into a stream of light and flew back to the depths of the Beiyang Sect.

  Seeing this, the other great men of the Beiyang Sect also looked at Wang Ping and Cai Yonglong angrily, and turned into divine rainbows

  and flew back. As for the elder of the Xuandan Realm, he was directly grabbed by a great man of the Yin-Yang Realm and also taken back.

  However, on the way back, Wang Ping vaguely saw the scene of the Xuandan Realm strongman being slapped.

  "Fuck, Brother Wang, we are rich this time. Three hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones, two hundred kilograms of Yuan liquid!"

  After all the great men of the Beiyang Sect left, Cai Yonglong said excitedly.

  "It's rich, but it's also dangerous. Let's go, leave here quickly, change your identity and go to the Black Yuan Kingdom."

  Wang Ping shook his head, grabbed Cai Yonglong, and also turned into a divine rainbow and disappeared here.

  Beiyang Sect would definitely not be willing to be blackmailed like this, and would spread the news of the appearance of the "Descendants of Sin Blood" to attract those terrifying beings to hunt them.

  Of course, there was no need for Beiyang Sect to do this, because they made a lot of noise, and many cultivators saw this scene, and the news would spread sooner or later.

  Soon, it would spread throughout Tianhai Country and even to the surrounding countries.

  However, Wang Ping was not particularly worried.

  Because he and Cai Yonglong had changed their appearances, and even their heights and weights had all been greatly adjusted, and their names were also reported as other people's names.

  For this reason, as long as it was not a king-level power that came down, he did not need to worry about being targeted.

  And if a king-level power came down and specifically targeted the "Descendants of Sin Blood" to kill, then the previous simulation Wang Ping would not have lived so long in the simulation, and would definitely die if he left the Black Turtle Continent.

  Bai Tianhong, let alone, he was the real "Descendant of Sin Blood", and would definitely die if he left the Black Turtle Continent.

  So, there was nothing to worry about.

  Soon, Wang Ping and Cai Yonglong left Tianhai Country with the help of Tianhai Country's teleportation array.

  Not long after the two left Tianhai Country, Beiyang Sect was arrested by someone for law enforcement. All the ancestors of the Life and Death Realm were dispatched, but they could not do anything to the other party. In the end, they compensated 200 kilograms of low-grade Yuanye and 300,000 top-grade spirit stones to calm the incident. The news spread, causing a sensation in the entire Tianhai Country.

  Many forces laughed at Beiyang Sect, and the royal family of Tianhai Country was even more gloating about it.

  However, more powerful people and forces were concerned about Wang Ping's whereabouts.

  After all, this is a demon who was born in the Black Turtle Continent, and his talent and combat power in the same realm are even superior to many holy sons of the Holy Land. If they can make friends with him secretly, it would be a good thing.

  As for the issue of the "descendants of sinful blood", it can be completely ignored.

  He is just a "black turtle aura", not a real descendant of sinful blood.

  Even if he is really a "descendant of sinful blood", so what? Such a demonic person, if he does not die in the future, is destined to become a king, and even a quasi-emperor is not impossible.

  Once people of that level grow up, they are no longer the ones they can make friends with and curry favor with.

  Therefore, it is wise to make friends with Wang Ping before he grows up, give him enough resources, and cling to his thighs.

  However, these forces are destined to be disappointed.

  Because Wang Ping and Cai Yonglong have left Tianhai Country, spent several days, and after crossing several countries in succession, they came to the Black Light Valley of the Black Yuan Country, which is in charge of the Nirvana Realm strongman. The

  Black Light Valley is a strange place in the Black Yuan Country. From time to time, strange black light appears, making it impossible to see the blue sky and white clouds. Some people call it the Demon Realm, where demons and monsters live.

  However, the big figures of the Black Yuan Country know that there are no demons and monsters living here, but an extremely powerful existence living in seclusion in the valley.

  Because the method of cultivation of this powerful existence is light attribute, it often causes strange scenes of black light. Over time, the valley was renamed the Black Light Valley because of the strange phenomenon.

  "Although the life simulator explains that this great man is in the realm of life and death, he should not be an ordinary realm of life and death, and his cultivation is definitely very close to the realm of Nirvana, otherwise he would not have such great ability."

  Wang Ping stood outside the Black Light Valley, looking at the strange scene in the Black Light Valley, thinking.

  He is now very powerful, but when facing the Black Light Valley, he feels extremely dangerous.

  It seems that as long as the Black Light Taoist in the valley attacks him, he will definitely die.

  "Brother Wang, are we going in now? I always feel a little dangerous."

  Cai Yonglong looked at the Black Light Valley and said with some entanglement.

  "What are you afraid of? Nothing will happen."

  Wang Ping shook his head and said.

  He has simulated it so many times. If something really happened, Wang Ping in the simulation would have been in trouble long ago.

  So, there is no need to be afraid.

  "If you don't dare to take the opportunity that you picked up for free, then your life is destined to stop here."

  Wang Ping patted Cai Yonglong on the shoulder and said.

  "Well, that's right."

  Cai Yonglong nodded, restrained his thoughts, and took a step out and broke into the Black Light Valley.

  As for Wang Ping, he had no intention of going in, so he waited outside.

  "My friend, it's rare for you to come here, why don't you come in and chat with the old man?"

  At this time, a voice suddenly rang out, and Wang Ping felt a strange force appear, dragging him into the Black Light Valley.

  This made Wang Ping's face change slightly.

  Although the other party obviously had no ill intentions, this force was too strong, and he had no power to resist at all.

  This level of cultivation was really amazing.

  In addition, Wang Ping also felt the fluctuation of space.

  Tearing the space and forming a space channel, this is the means of Nirvana!

  In other words, the other party has discovered them long ago, and if the other party really has malicious intentions, he will be shot dead once silently and unable to react.

  While Wang Ping was thinking about various things in his mind, his vision also changed and appeared in the depths of the valley.

  In the depths of the valley, there is a small wooden house, and in the courtyard in front of the wooden house, there is a peach tree.

  Not far from the cabin, the clear spring gurgles and the white cranes drink water, just like a paradise, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

  After Wang Ping came to his senses, he looked at the old man with white hair and beard in the courtyard.

  The old man had kind eyes and sat on a wooden chair, looking at him with interest.

  As for Cai Yonglong, he did not appear here.

  "With the aura of the black tortoise, he can grow to this point. Not bad, not bad."

  The old man stroked his beard, looked at Wang Ping, and praised.

  "Senior, I am Bai Tianhong, the boy, I don't know how to call you."

  Wang Ping bowed slightly and said.

  "Surname Bai? That's the surname of Lord Judgment Emperor." The old man's eyes became strange, and he glanced at Wang Ping and laughed, "Don't use a pseudonym in front of this old man. If I want to harm you, you can't escape no matter what you do."

  "Uh." Wang Ping was a little embarrassed.

  He used to use a pseudonym, but he forgot that it didn't matter whether he used a pseudonym in front of such a person.

  Not to mention, the other party obviously knew some of the situation of the descendants of sinful blood.

  "Wait, senior, are you a follower of senior Judgment Emperor?"

  Wang Ping quickly reacted again and asked in surprise.

  "I was indeed a follower of Lord Judgment Emperor. However, I am nothing among his followers, just a quasi-king."

  The white-haired old man sighed.

  "."

  Wang Ping was speechless.

  Quasi-king, nothing, this really makes people wonder how to respond.

  It can only be said that the original Judgment Emperor was really too strong.

  Not only was he powerful, but his followers were also so terrifying.

  However, the problem came again.

  Since the white-haired old man was a quasi-king before, why did he fall to a cultivator of the realm of life and death now, and could not even reach the realm of Nirvana?

  Of course, leaving this question aside, Wang Ping also understood why the other party chose to give Cai Yonglong the initiation.

  First, it was because Cai Yonglong's talent was indeed the most suitable for his inheritance.

  Secondly, they all had the black tortoise aura on them, and were identified by the white-haired old man as "his own" people.

  It should be said that they were the descendants of the original followers.

  "May I ask, has the senior lived two lives?"

  Wang Ping had more thoughts flashing through his mind, and asked curiously.

  "If I hadn't lived two lives, I wouldn't be here now, and I would have died long ago. The lifespan of the Nirvana realm is only five or six thousand years, and the quasi-king is a little longer, but not too much."

  The white-haired old man nodded and sighed.

  "You seem to be very curious about my current cultivation?"

  After a pause, the white-haired old man chuckled.

  "Yes. I am very curious about the senior's current cultivation."

  Wang Ping was not embarrassed and nodded frankly.

  In front of such a powerful person, it is impossible to hide one's thoughts. It will be seen through in an instant. It is better to be frank.

  "My current cultivation is only half a step into Nirvana, and I am not far from sitting in the state of death."

  The white-haired old man sighed and said.

  "This is not right. Senior, you should have made further progress in your cultivation after living a second life."

  Wang Ping asked with some doubts.

  "Who told you that you can be stronger than your first life after living a second life?"

  The white-haired old man shook his head with a smile.

  "Your understanding of cultivation after living a second life can indeed help you go smoothly in the early stage, but it is just going smoothly. Cultivation actually depends on luck. You succeeded in breaking through the barriers in your first life through various opportunities, but you may not have the opportunity to help you break through in your second life."

  After a pause, the white-haired old man said with mixed feelings.

  "And the aptitude of the offspring you possess may not be comparable to your own body. The third point is that the body and soul are not compatible after possessing a body, which actually has a great impact on cultivation. It is not visible in the early stage, but it will become more and more obvious as the cultivation level increases. The fourth point is that if you join a big force, the incompatibility between the soul and the body will be seen through immediately, and they will not train you. Not to mention, my identity is very sensitive."

  "Therefore, the possession of a body will only become weaker and weaker, and the upper limit is generally not as good as the first life. Of course, there are some exceptions, but they are exceptions after all, a few examples, and they cannot be counted."

  Listening to the words of the white-haired old man, Wang Ping also understood many things.

  It seems that possessing a body is not as simple as he imagined.

  At the same time, he finally understood why the old monster who revived his second life did not participate in the competitions such as the Hundred Dynasties War. It turned out that people would directly see through the incompatibility between the soul and the body.

  At that time, you go on the field to bully the young people and die directly.

  Social death is secondary, and the more important thing is that you may be beaten to death by the unhappy powerful.

  "Those who take over the bodies of their descendants and live again rarely achieve great success. Therefore, in the path of cultivation, one must be determined to reach the peak in the first life, otherwise he will lose the qualification."

  The white-haired old man saw Wang Ping's thoughtful look and warned him.

  "Thank you for your guidance, senior. I won't have a fluke mentality."

  Wang Ping bowed slightly and said seriously.

  He certainly won't have a fluke mentality, thinking that dying once is nothing.

  As for simulating Wang Ping, it has nothing to do with him.

  "That's great."

  The white-haired old man nodded with satisfaction.

  He was really happy that a genius like Wang Ping appeared on the Black Turtle Continent .

  Perhaps, there is hope for the lineage of the Judgment Emperor.

  For this reason, he naturally wanted to teach them well and didn't want the two little guys to take a detour.

  "By the way, little guy, what is the grade of the Xuandan and Yin-Yang Diagram you condensed?"

  Then, the white-haired old man asked curiously in return.

  He could see that Wang Ping was extraordinary, but he didn't know what level of genius Wang Ping belonged to.

  "Flawless Mysterious Pill, Perfect Yin-Yang Diagram."

  Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, but still gave an answer.

  He is not imitating Wang Ping, who has no way to face a desperate situation and can only wait for death.

  He has a resurrection talisman, Alpha's support, and the chat group's teleportation function, which can teleport to other worlds to escape.

  Therefore, he is really not afraid of the other party harming him.

  "What!?"

  Hearing this, the white-haired old man finally couldn't calm down, his eyes widened, and his face was full of shock.

  Flawless Xuandan, perfect Yin and Yang diagram, even in the Holy Land, few people can do it.

  Although it is said that with the foundation of the Holy Land, it is easy to cultivate such a genius, but not every genius is worth the Holy Land to spend that resource to cultivate them.

  Those who can make the Holy Land take out precious resources to cultivate are definitely evil people who are superior to ordinary geniuses.

  And Wang Ping, who was born in the Black Turtle Continent, is definitely a casual cultivator. It is really shocking and beyond common sense to be able to reach this step.

  "So that's how it is. Are you the protagonist of this era?"

  The white-haired old man was an old monster who had lived for ten thousand years after all. His mentality was far superior to that of ordinary people. He quickly came back to his senses, stared at Wang Ping , and sighed.

  In every era, there is a protagonist of the era, and there is more than one.

  These people, whether in terms of talent or luck, are far superior to others. They are destined to become kings and have the potential to become emperors.

  In the eyes of the white-haired old man, Wang Ping is the protagonist of this era and a person with great luck.

  "The protagonist of the era."

  Wang Ping's eyes were a little subtle, but he didn't explain anything.

  He is not a protagonist of the era, and great luck has nothing to do with him.

  He is just an ordinary person.

  The real son of luck, the protagonist of the era, is Ye Chen.

  "It seems that the lineage of Lord Judgment Emperor is really hopeful."

  The white-haired old man smiled and continued to murmur.

  "It's a pity that I can't help you with anything. I don't even have the qualifications and time to be your protector."

  After a pause, the white-haired old man said with regret.

  Wang Ping has grown to the half-step life and death realm, and the previous realms have been practiced perfectly. He doesn't need his help, and he can't help much.

  As for the problem of resources, he also doesn't have any treasures.

  As for magical powers, although he has his own superb magical powers, in the eyes of the white-haired old man, they will not be of much use to Wang Ping.

  Because the two of them are on different paths, Wang Ping can't use his magical powers, and it is difficult for him to practice his skills.

  Not to mention, in the eyes of the white-haired old man, Wang Ping, the protagonist of the era, must have created his own magical powers, and it is very likely that they are stronger than his.

  "Senior, don't think too much. Although you can't help me, you can still train my friend. His talent in light attributes is amazing. I brought him here just to visit you and see if you are willing to accept him as a disciple."

  Wang Ping said politely.

  "Well, I can see that."

  The white-haired old man nodded, pinched a spell, and a screen appeared in front of Wang Ping.

  In the illusory screen, Cai Yonglong was undergoing a trial, which also allowed him to find the most suitable path for him.

  "If he wants to get here, it will probably take another week. We just have to wait slowly."

  The white-haired old man stroked his beard and said.

  "When he comes here, I will train him well. I can die without regrets if I can meet the most suitable person to inherit my mantle before I die." "

  ."

  Wang Ping sighed, not knowing how to respond.

  After all, he couldn't stop the white-haired old man from giving Cai Yonglong a crown.

  This was the purpose of their coming here.

  However, watching a generation of strong men come to an end, there are still some complicated feelings.

  "Don't sigh for me. I have been lingering for so many years. My relatives and friends have all died. I am really lonely. I can be said to be tired of living. Death is nothing but a relief for me."

  The white-haired old man saw Wang Ping sighing and shook his head slightly.

  "Tired of living?"

  Wang Ping muttered to himself.

  He yearned for eternal life, but there had always been a lot of debate about the topic of immortality in his previous life.

  Because you are immortal, but the people around you are not, so after living for a long time, it is easy to be lonely, and then get tired of living and take the initiative to seek death.

  Of course, there are also many people who, after living for a long time, become numb and abnormally indifferent as the people around them die of old age.

  Some emperors in Ye Hei's world also protected the common people before they cut themselves off, but they also lived for a long time. After the people around them died, they became numb and chose to degenerate just to become immortals.

  However, Wang Ping felt that he would not seek death.

  With a chat group, he knows some things about the heavens and the worlds. He has no shortage of companions and will not be lonely.

  Not to mention, even if he is alone, he will go on.

  Of course, Wang Ping's life is still very short now, and whether it will change in the future is another matter.

  "The topic seems a bit heavy. By the way, how much do you know about Lord Huangzun?"

  Seeing Wang Ping thinking, the white-haired old man smiled and changed the subject.

  "A lot."

  Wang Ping shook his head slightly and told the details of what he knew.

  "It seems that I don't need to add anything."

  Seeing that Wang Ping knew so many things, the white-haired old man nodded, not very surprised.

  Wang Ping has grown to this point, and he must know everything he should know.

  If he didn't know, he wouldn't rely on secret methods to conceal his aura, and he wouldn't have grown to this point, but would have died long ago.

  "Everyone in the world scolds Lord Huangzun, but I believe that there will always be a day when the truth will come out. I also believe that Lord Huangzun will not be possessed by others, but will erase that weird soul, and then will be reborn to take back everything we have lost and eliminate all those villains."

  The white-haired old man looked up at the sky, with expectation and yearning in his eyes, and finally turned into loneliness.

  "However, I don't think I will see that day. It's up to you to witness it."

  Wang Ping felt extremely heavy-hearted and could not say anything to comfort him.

  The white-haired old man didn't know about the Emperor of Judgment, but he did. He was probably the only person in the world who knew about it.

  It was probably impossible for the Emperor of Judgment to be reborn.

  Being targeted by the weird and possessed by the weird, he was able to regain control of part of his body at a critical moment, seal himself, and then seal together with the black tortoise. It was already amazing. It was impossible to erase the weird.

  The current situation of the Emperor of Judgment was probably that the weird had completely controlled his body. It was only because of some of the methods of the Emperor of Judgment that he was completely sealed and could not come out.

  Of course, it is not right to say that it was completely sealed.

  At least, there will be signs of loosening of the seal in the future.

  In other words, the weird that possessed the Emperor of Judgment will come out, not the Emperor of Judgment.

  At that time, the reputation of the Emperor of Judgment will probably be completely over.

  Normal development is like this.

  "But I won't let that happen."

  Wang Ping said silently in his heart.

  This is not because of the scene, but simply for his own life and for the group points. If

  the weird comes out, he can't escape.

  Not to mention, such a strong weird, its value is inestimable, and it must not be missed.

  For more than a month, Wang Ping kept chatting with the white-haired old man.

  Perhaps because the white-haired old man had not chatted with anyone for too long, he had a lot to say, and he also told Wang Ping about various things that happened in the past.

  Wang Ping was also happy to be a listener.

  At the same time, the white-haired old man would discuss the Tao with him from time to time.

  Although the white-haired old man's cultivation was only half a step into the Nirvana realm, he was a person who had lived for more than ten thousand years after all, and his understanding of cultivation was very deep, which was not comparable to Wang Ping. Some truths benefited Wang Ping a lot.

  This made Wang Ping feel a real sense of enlightenment, which was completely different from the understanding obtained

  through simulation. As for Cai Yonglong, he had already passed the trial, and was also taught to practice by the white-haired old man, who gave him initiation from time to time to improve Cai Yonglong's cultivation.

  Of course, the white-haired old man's cultivation was more used to temper Cai Yonglong's bones. If he could improve some qualifications, he would improve some, and improving cultivation was secondary.

  This secret method is very rare and the cost is also very high.

  That is to say, the old man was once a quasi-king, and he had long understood life and death, and had the idea of ​​seeking death.

  Otherwise, other powerful people would not be able to do such a thing, and even if they could, few would do so.

  In the end, the white-haired old man polished Cai Yonglong's bones and foundation, and after raising his cultivation to the great perfection of the Xuandan realm, he sat in meditation.

  Wang Ping and Cai Yonglong erected a tombstone for the white-haired old man, and their moods were particularly complicated. Wang

  Ping and the white-haired old man had known each other for a month, and they already felt like they were friends regardless of age.

  And Cai Yonglong, needless to say, the white-haired old man had done him a great favor and was his second master.