Chapter 146: Defeating Two Great Realms of Life and Death with One Move! The True Form of the Great Power

"Sorry, we really think your Beiyang Sect is easy to bully."

Before Wang Ping could speak, Cai Yonglong muttered.

As soon as these words came out, all the powerful people in Beiyang Sect turned black.

"You're just an ant in the spiritual sea realm. You have no right to speak here."

The ancestor of the Life and Death Realm of Beiyang Sect showed murderous intent on his face, and directly erupted with the terrifying pressure of the Life and Death Realm, intending to crush Cai Yonglong into a blood mist to serve as a warning to Wang Ping.

However, as soon as his pressure broke out, Wang Ping stepped in front of Cai Yonglong and easily disintegrated his pressure.

"I don't want to increase the killings and calamities. As long as your Beiyang Sect gives us reasonable compensation, this matter will be over. If not, then don't blame me for demolishing your Beiyang Sect's mountain gate."

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

"Junior, stop being so arrogant!"

The two great masters of the Life and Death Realm of Beiyang Sect were furious, and they suddenly attacked and killed Wang Ping.

The two of them did not hold back on this move. Although they did not use the power of death 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 toward Wang Ping, destroying everything along the way.

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

Facing the powerful magical powers exerted simultaneously by the two great masters of the life and death realm, Wang Ping's expression remained unchanged. A medium-grade treasure sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed it out with one strike.

In an instant, purple flames filled the sky, trying to burn the sky away, and then turned into two purple flame swords, cutting the two fire dragons in half instantly, and then burned them into pieces. ash.

Flame, lit the flame.

"What!?"

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the two great masters of the Life and Death Realm of Beiyang Sect shrank, showing expressions of horror.

Although their Beiyang Sect's magical powers are not high-grade magical powers, they are still middle-grade magical powers, and they shouldn't be so fragile.

Even if Wang Ping is a genius and uses top-grade magical powers, this should not be the ending. This is something that even a saint-level person cannot do.

Their cultivation level far exceeds that of Wang Ping!

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

As for the other great masters of Beiyang Sect, their scalps were numb and frightened to the extreme.

With half a step of cultivation in the life and death realm, he could easily disintegrate the attacks of two great masters in the life and death realm. It was really too terrifying, and it somewhat broke their cognition.

"What do you want?"

The ancestor of the Beiyang Sect in the realm of life and death was a little frightened, and his tone was no longer so harsh.

"I have already said that I am confronting your Beiyang Sect in order to seek justice. Your Beiyang Sect wants to kill someone if they disagree with you. I just want some compensation, which is reasonable enough."

Wang Ping said calmly.

"Okay! Then our Beiyang Sect will compensate you and others. However, our Beiyang Sect is not a powerful sect. We can't produce a thousand kilograms of low-grade Yuan liquid. We can only produce two hundred kilograms of low-grade Yuan liquid. I hope my Taoist friend Haihan "

The two great ancestors of the Beiyang Sect in the realm of life and death looked at each other, feeling aggrieved, but they could only say so with humiliation.

Through the confrontation just now, they understood several things.

Wang Ping's strength is far superior to them.

Even if they risk their lives and use the power of death to fight, they are likely to be no match for the opponent and will be killed by the opponent.

Even if they use their true strength to suppress the other party, they will never be able to stop the other party if they want to leave.

If such a terrifying figure is allowed to escape, they will not be able to sleep peacefully.

With the growth rate of such a monster, I am afraid that within a few years, the opponent's strength will soar again, and one person can easily kill their entire Beiyang Sect.

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

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

"Ancestor!"

Seeing that the two ancestors of the life and death realm were actually planning to compromise, the other great masters of the Beiyang Sect showed expressions of astonishment and some unwillingness to do so.

As for the other monks in the Beiyang Sect, whether they were the Xuandan realm elders or the disciples, they all showed incredulous expressions.

It can be said that all their cognitions were crushed.

In their hearts, the invincible Supreme Elder of the Yin and Yang Realm, and even the ancestor of the Life and Death Realm, were so powerless when facing a young, half-step Life and Death Realm monk, and had to compromise, which really made their beliefs go away. There is a feeling of collapse.

Dao heart is also a little unstable.

"Shut up."

Seeing that the others were not willing to give in, the two ancestors of the life and death realm shouted lowly.

In response to this, the others could only shut their mouths in frustration, not daring to say anything more.

"Two hundred kilograms of low-grade Yuan liquid, plus a million pieces of top-grade spiritual stones, let this matter be over."

Wang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

"One million pieces of top quality spiritual stones"

The ancestors of Beiyang Sect all showed angry expressions.

Yuan liquid is very precious, but it has a greater impact on the Yin and Yang realm, the half-step life and death realm, and the life and death realm.

It should be said that for ordinary monks in the realm of life and death, Yuan liquid is actually not very useful.

Because they don't dare to pass the test, when their cultivation reaches a certain level, they have to suppress their cultivation and prevent it from continuing to progress.

For Beiyang Sect, Yuan Ye's greater role is as currency, or to buy some treasures from those big countries.

However, the best spiritual stones are different.

The best spiritual stones are used to cultivate monks in the Transcendent Realm and Xuandan Realm. They are also needed for the cultivation of Yin and Yang Realm. They are also needed in the major shops of Beiyang Sect for turnover.

In addition, in Tianhai Kingdom, top-quality spiritual stones are also the best 'currency'.

It can be said that it has a wide range of uses.

Although it is said that the value of one million top-grade spiritual stones is equivalent to one hundred kilograms of low-grade essence liquid, due to the purpose, the impact of allocating one million top-grade spiritual stones at once is greater than taking away two hundred kilograms of low-grade essence. Yuan Ye is even more serious.

"Fellow Taoist, what you are doing is really too much. I can give you at most two hundred kilograms of low-grade Yuan liquid, plus three hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones. If you don't agree, then I would rather fight you to the death. "

The ancestor of Beiyang Sect said angrily.

"Then let's do it. Two hundred kilograms of low-grade Yuan liquid, plus three hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones."

Seeing how angry the other party was, Wang Ping also knew that the lion's open mouth had completely angered the other party, and had no intention of continuing to mess around, so he readily agreed.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, this is what you want. Fellow Taoist, I would like to advise you, if you do any injustice, you will be killed. You should be more careful in the future. Some forces are not as good as our Beiyang Sect. Bully."

Seeing that Wang Ping agreed, the Beiyang Sect ancestor was relieved, but his face was still cold. After gathering the things, he directly threw a storage ring to Wang Ping, reminding him in a strange way.

"Haha, I won't bother fellow Taoist. However, I would also like to advise you, if you are greedy for small gains, you will suffer big losses. The 'descendants of sinful blood' are not so easy to bully. For some benefit, hunt down the 'descendants of sinful blood' , be careful when the truth is revealed to the public, your Beiyang Sect’s orthodoxy will be destroyed.”

Wang Ping took the storage ring, checked the contents, and said with the same yin and yang.

"snort."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Beiyang Sect's ancestors in the life and death realm froze. Instead of answering these words, they could only snort and turned into a stream of light and flew back to the depths of Beiyang Sect.

Seeing this, other powerful officials from the Beiyang Sect looked at Wang Ping and Cai Yonglong angrily, and then turned into divine rainbows and flew back.

As for the elder of the Xuandan Realm, he was directly grabbed by a powerful person in the Yin and Yang Realm and was also taken back.

However, on the way back, Wang Ping vaguely saw the scene of the powerful man in the Xuandan realm being slapped.

"Damn it, Brother Wang, we are so prosperous now. Three hundred thousand top-quality spiritual stones and two hundred kilograms of essence liquid!"

After all the great powers of Beiyang Sect were gone, Cai Yonglong said with great excitement.

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

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

The Beiyang Sect would definitely not be willing to be blackmailed like this, and would spread the news of the appearance of the 'descendants of sinful blood', attracting those terrifying beings to hunt them.

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

Soon, it will spread throughout Tianhai Kingdom and even surrounding countries.

However, Wang Ping was not particularly worried.

Because both he and Cai Yonglong had changed their appearance, even their height and weight had been greatly adjusted, and their names were also the names of other people.

For this reason, as long as he is not a king-level expert, he does not need to worry about being targeted.

And if the king-level powerful one ends up focusing on killing the 'descendants of sinful blood', then the previous simulation Wang Ping will not live for that long in the simulation. He will definitely die if he leaves the Black Turtle Continent.

Not to mention Bai Hong, he is the real "descendant of sinful blood" and will definitely die if he leaves the Black Turtle Continent.

So, nothing to worry about.

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

That is to say, not long after the two left Tianhai Kingdom, the Beiyang Sect was fished for law enforcement, and all the ancestors of the life and death realm were dispatched, but they were unable to do anything to the other party. In the end, they paid two hundred kilograms of low-grade Yuan liquid and three hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones as compensation to calm down the incident. The news spread, causing a sensation in the entire Tianhai Kingdom.

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

However, more powerful people and forces are paying attention to Wang Ping's whereabouts.

After all, this is an evil figure who was born in the Black Turtle Continent, and his talent and combat prowess are even higher than those of many holy sons of the Holy Land. It would be a good thing if we could make friends secretly.

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

They just possess the 'Black Turtle Qi Machine', and they are not really descendants of sin-blooded people.

Even if he is really a 'descendant of sinful blood', so what, if such a monster does not fall halfway in the future, he is destined to become a king, even a quasi-emperor.

Once people of that level grow up, they are no longer someone they can befriend and fawn over.

For this reason, before Wang Ping has grown up, it is wise to make friends with him, give him enough resources, and embrace him.

However, these forces are destined to be disappointed.

Because Wang Ping and Cai Yonglong had already left the Tianhai Kingdom, and after spending several days crossing several countries, they came to the Black Light Valley of the Black Yuan Kingdom where the Nirvana Realm powerhouses were stationed.

The Black Light Valley is a strange place in the Black Yuan Kingdom. From time to time, strange black lights appear, making it invisible to the blue sky and white clouds. Some people call this place the Demon Realm, with demons and ghosts living in it.

However, the big shots in the Black Yuan Kingdom all know that it is not that there are any monsters living here, but that there is an extremely powerful being living in seclusion in the valley.

Because the method practiced by this powerful being is light-based, it often causes strange sights of black light. The Valley of Long Time was renamed the Black Light Valley because of the strange sight.

"Although the life simulator explains that this great power is a cultivation of the realm of life and death, it should not be an ordinary realm of life and death, and the cultivation is definitely very close to the realm of nirvana, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a great ability."

Wang Ping stood outside the Black Light Valley, looking at the vision in the Black Light Valley, thoughtfully.

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

It seemed that as long as the black light Taoist in the valley took action against him, he would definitely die.

"Brother Wang, are we going in now? It feels a bit dangerous."

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

"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 advantage of the free opportunity, then your life is destined to stop here."

Wang Ping patted Cai Yonglong on the shoulder and said.

"Uh, that's right."

Cai Yonglong nodded, calmed down his thoughts, and stepped out into the Black Light Valley.

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

"My little friend, it's rare 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, drawing him into the Black Light Valley.

This made Wang Ping's expression change slightly.

Although the other party obviously had no ill intentions, this force was so powerful that he had no power to resist at all.

This level of cultivation is truly astonishing.

In addition, Wang Ping also felt the fluctuations in space.

Tear apart space and form a space channel. This is the method of Nirvana!

In other words, the other party had discovered them long ago, and if the other party was really malicious, he would have been shot to death silently without being able to react.

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

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

Not far from the hut, there is a clear spring and white cranes drinking water. It is like a paradise, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

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

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

As for Cai Yonglong, he did not appear here.

"With the Black Turtle Qi, he can grow to this point, not bad, not bad."

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

"Senior, I don't know what to call you, Bai Honghong."

Wang Ping bowed slightly and said.

"The surname is Bai? That is the surname of Lord Judgment Emperor." The old man's eyes became strange. He glanced at Wang Ping and said with a smile: "Don't use a false name in front of me. If I want to harm you, what method will you use? No one can escape."

"Uh" Wang Ping was a little embarrassed.

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

Not to mention, the other party obviously knew something about the descendants of Sinblood.

"Wait a minute, is the senior a follower of the senior Juanzui Huangzun?"

Wang Ping quickly reacted and asked in surprise.

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

The white-haired old man sighed.

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Wang Ping had nothing to say.

The quasi-king is nothing. This really makes people don’t know how to answer the question.

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

Not only is he powerful, but his followers are also terrifying.

However, the problem comes again.

Since the white-haired old man was a quasi-king before, why is he now reduced to a life-and-death monk who cannot even reach the Nirvana realm?

Of course, regardless of this question, Wang Ping finally understood the reason why the other party chose to give Cai Yonglong initiation.

One is because Cai Yonglong's talent is indeed the most suitable for his inheritance.

Secondly, they all have the Black Turtle Qi in their bodies and are recognized by the white-haired old man as his 'one'.

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

"Dare I ask, has Senior lived two lives?"

More thoughts flashed through Wang Ping's mind and he asked curiously.

"If I hadn't lived two lives, I wouldn't have survived now. I would have died a long time ago. The lifespan of the Nirvana realm is only five or six thousand years. If the quasi-king is longer, it won't be much longer."

The white-haired old man nodded and sighed.

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

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

"Yes. The junior is very curious about the senior's current cultivation level."

Wang Ping was not embarrassed and nodded calmly.

In front of such a powerful person, you really can't hide your thoughts. They will be seen through at once, so it's better to be more open-minded.

"My current cultivation level is only half a step towards Nirvana. I am not far away from sitting in the state of Nirvana."

The white-haired old man sighed and said.

"That's not right. Senior should have improved his cultivation even further after resurrecting his life."

Wang Ping asked with some confusion.

"Who told you that after rebirth, you will be stronger than in the first life?"

The white-haired old man shook his head in amusement.

"When you live a new life, your understanding of cultivation can indeed help you go smoothly in the early stage, but it is just a smooth journey. Cultivation actually depends on luck. In your first life, you passed through various opportunities and successfully passed the test. If you succeed, you may not have the opportunity to help you pass the exam in your second life.”

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

"Furthermore, the bones and qualifications of your descendants may not be comparable to your own body. The third point is that the body and soul do not fit together after the body is taken away. This actually has a great impact on spiritual practice. In the early stage, If you don't come out, it will become more and more obvious as your cultivation level increases. The fourth point is that the incompatibility between soul and body will be seen immediately after joining a big force, not to mention that I am very sensitive to my identity. ”

"Therefore, body seizing will only get 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 special cases after all, they are a few examples and cannot be counted."

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

It seems that seizing the body is not as simple as he thought.

At the same time, he finally understood why competitions such as the Hundred Dynasties War did not involve old monsters resurrected for the second life. It turned out that people would directly see through the incompatibility between the soul and the body.

When the time comes, if you go out to bully young people, you will die immediately.

Social death is the second most important thing, and more importantly, he may be directly shot to death by an unhappy powerful person.

"Those who seize their offspring and live another life rarely achieve great achievements. Therefore, as you practice Taoism, you must be determined to reach the top in your first life, otherwise you will lose that qualification."

Seeing Wang Ping's thoughtful look, the white-haired old man warned him.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. I won't take any chances."

Wang Ping bowed slightly and said seriously.

He will definitely not take any chances and think that dying once is nothing.

As for imitating Wang Ping, that's none of his business.

"That's very good."

The white-haired old man nodded with satisfaction.

He was really happy that a talented person like Wang Ping could appear on the Black Turtle Continent.

Perhaps there is hope for the Duan Zui Huangzun lineage.

For this reason, he naturally wanted to teach them well and did not want these two little guys to take detours.

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

Immediately, the white-haired old man asked curiously.

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

"The flawless mysterious elixir, the perfect yin and yang diagram."

Wang Ping hesitated for a moment and then gave the answer.

He is not imitating Wang Ping, facing a desperate situation with no choice but to wait for death.

He has the resurrection talisman, the help of Alpha, and the teleportation function of the chat group, so he can teleport to other worlds to escape.

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

"What!?"

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

The flawless mysterious elixir and the perfect diagram of yin and yang, even if placed in the Holy Land, few people can achieve it.

Although it is said that with the Holy Land's foundation, it is actually easy to cultivate such geniuses, but not every genius is worthy of the Holy Land spending the resources to cultivate them.

Those who can allow the Holy Land to use precious resources to cultivate are definitely monsters who are superior to ordinary geniuses.

As for Wang Ping, he was born in the Black Turtle Continent and was definitely a casual cultivator. To be able to reach this point is truly shocking and beyond common sense.

"I see, are you the protagonist of this era?"

After all, the white-haired old man was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, and his mentality was far beyond 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 talent or luck, are far superior to others. They are destined to become kings, and they also have the potential to become emperors.

In the view of the white-haired old man, Wang Ping is the protagonist of this era, a man of great luck.

“Protagonist of the times.”

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

He is not a protagonist of any era, and he has nothing to do with great luck or anything like that.

He's just an ordinary jerk.

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

"It seems that there is really hope for the lineage of Lord Sui Sui Huang Zun."

The white-haired old man continued to murmur with a smile on his face.

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

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

Wang Ping has grown to the halfway stage of life and death, and has practiced perfectly in the previous realms. If he doesn't need his help, he can't help much.

As for resources, he also has no treasure.

As for magical powers, although he had the best magical powers he had created, in the opinion of the white-haired old man, they would not be of great use to Wang Ping.

Because the two of them took different paths, Wang Ping couldn't use his magical powers, and it was difficult for him to practice his techniques.

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, which may be 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 this."

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 made him find the most suitable path for him.

"It will probably take him another week to get here. 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."

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Wang Ping sighed, not knowing how to respond.

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

That was the purpose of their coming here.

But, seeing the end of a generation of strong men, there were still some mixed feelings.

"Don't sigh for me. I have been lingering for so many years, and my relatives and friends have all died. I am really lonely. I can be said to be tired of living. Death is just 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 been many debates about the topic of immortality in his previous life.

Because you are immortal, but the people around you are not immortal, so it is easy to be lonely after living for a long time, and then you are 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 indifferent as the people around them die one by one.

Some of the great emperors in Ye Hei's world also protected the common people before they cut themselves off, but they 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, whether the future will change is another matter.

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

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."

Seeing that Wang Ping knew so many things, the white-haired old man also 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 have used secret methods to conceal his aura, nor would he 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 reborn, take back everything we have lost, and eradicate 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 guess I won't see that day, and it's up to you to witness it next."

Wang Ping's mood was particularly heavy, and he couldn't say comforting words.

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

It's impossible for the Judgment Emperor 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 it together with the black tortoise. It was already amazing. It was impossible to erase the weird.

The current situation of the Emperor of Judgment is that he may have been completely controlled by the strange, but because of some of the methods of the Emperor of Judgment, he was completely sealed and could not come out.

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

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

In other words, the strange that has taken over the body of the Emperor of Judgment will come out, not the Emperor of Judgment.

At that time, the reputation of the Emperor of Judgment may 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 strange is born, he can't escape.

Not to mention, such a strong strange, 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 hadn't chatted with people for too long, he talked a lot and told Wang Ping about various things in the past.

Wang Ping was also happy to be a listener.

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

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

This gave Wang Ping a real sense of enlightenment, which was completely different from the understanding gained through simulation.

As for Cai Yonglong, he had already passed the test and was also taught by the white-haired old man to practice. He would give 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 his aptitude, he would improve it. Improving his cultivation was secondary.

This secret method was very rare and costly.

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

Otherwise, other great powers would not be able to do such a thing. Even if they could, few people would do it.

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 down and passed away.

Wang Ping and Cai Yonglong set up a tombstone for the white-haired old man, and their mood was particularly complicated.

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

As for Cai Yonglong, needless to say, the white-haired old man was very kind to him and was his second master.