Chapter 70: Mysterious Forbidden Land

"Brother Wang, we meet again. No, I think I should call you senior now."

At this moment, a playful voice sounded.

Wang Ping turned his head and saw Xia Yuan, who was still dressed in men's clothes, walking towards this side with the old woman.

"I didn't expect you to come to me first."

Wang Ping smiled lightly.

"Haha, after all, I am most familiar with the senior."

Xia Yuan chuckled.

"Senior, you are not familiar with the Imperial City, so why don't you let me lead the way for you and have some fun. I wonder what you think."

After a pause, Xia Yuan said again and made an invitation.

"Okay."

Wang Ping nodded.

Next, the two of them walked all the way in the Imperial City.

"I wonder what the senior is doing in the Imperial City this time? It should not be just for fun."

After a long while, Xia Yuan asked this question.

"Your Great Xia is in the last years of the dynasty. The reason why it can barely maintain stability is that the ancestor has not yet passed away." Wang Ping said calmly: "And I came to the imperial city to enter the royal forbidden area. In exchange, I can refine Huiyang Pills for fellow Daoist Xia Wencheng to extend his life by twenty years."

"Is what the senior said true?"

Listening to Wang Ping's words, Xia Yuan was stunned at first, and then her face was full of joy.

She didn't care that Wang Ping knew about the forbidden area.

After all, this is not a secret in the eyes of the top forces.

The old woman on the side was also full of joy and excitement.

After all, the problem they are most worried about now is that the ancestor Xia Wencheng, a powerful person in the great perfection of the spiritual realm, is about to pass away.

Although they have tried every way to extend his life, it is useless. They can only delay his aging and the decline of his combat power, but they can't extend his life.

Because the precious medicine of the type of life extension is too precious, it may not appear in hundreds of years, and even the royal family of Great Xia can hardly find it.

"Of course it's true. I already have Huiyang grass in my hand. As long as you provide other precious medicines, I can refine a Huiyang pill for him." Wang Ping said calmly.

"!!!"

Xia Yuan and the old woman looked at each other and were overjoyed.

Huiyang Pill is a fourth-grade pill that can prolong life.

Not only is it difficult to refine the pill, but the most important thing is that Huiyang grass is hard to find.

Now, Wang Ping said that he has Huiyang grass, how can they not be happy.

"If the senior can really refine a Huiyang pill for the ancestor, I believe the ancestor will allow the senior to enter and exit the forbidden area." Xia Yuan said seriously.

She, as well as the Great Xia royal family, are currently lacking this pill.

As long as the ancestor can remain strong after she takes over the throne, she can make drastic reforms.

Perhaps, this pill can really make her Great Xia stable for hundreds of years again.

Therefore, no matter what the price, they, the Great Xia royal family, must get this Huiyang Pill.

"Then lead the way." Wang Ping nodded and said nothing more.

In response, Xia Yuan and the old woman looked at each other and quickly took Wang Ping to the palace.

With Xia Yuan and the old woman, entering the depths of the palace was smooth and unimpeded.

Soon, Wang Ping met Xia Wencheng, the ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty.

This was a man with white hair and beard, showing his old age.

However, although he was old, his face still retained some of his youthful power.

"It's better to meet in person than to hear about it. Daoyou is really well hidden. He obviously has the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Yuan Realm, but he was walking in the world with the cultivation of the first level of the Spiritual Yuan Realm. The Sword Spirit Sect is really full of luck."

When Wang Ping looked at the old man, the old man also looked at Wang Ping, and his somewhat turbid old eyes widened a lot, with a face full of amazement and envy.

Only by the same level of cultivation or stronger cultivation can one see someone's true cultivation.

Therefore, Xia Wencheng, the ancestor of Daxia, saw Wang Ping's true cultivation.

Of course, this is also because Wang Ping did not practice secret methods such as breath-retaining.

Otherwise, Xia Wencheng would not be able to see through it.

"What? Senior is the cultivation of the Lingyuan Realm!?"

Xia Yuan looked at Wang Ping with astonishment, somewhat unbelievable.

The old woman beside him also took a breath of cold air.

Wang Ping's face is so young, but he is actually the cultivation of the Lingyuan Realm. It is really terrifying.

Such talent is rare in the world.

"I was too arrogant at the beginning."

Then, Xia Yuan smiled bitterly again.

At the beginning, she thought that Wang Ping's talent was not as good as hers and Bai Tianhong's.

She was confident that she would enter the Lingyuan Realm at the age of forty or fifty.

As a result, Wang Ping was so young, but he was already in the Lingyuan Realm.

The Lingyuan Realm is a synonym for invincibility in Daxia.

The reason why they, Daxia, are still stable now is because the ancestor has not yet passed away.

Even though his ancestor was old and close to death, no one dared to move.

This is the deterrent power of a powerful person who has reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Origin Realm.

"It seems that it is necessary to practice a secret method of holding back the breath, so that people can't see through the truth and be safer."

Seeing that the Great Xia ancestor Xia Wencheng saw his cultivation, Wang Ping also remembered something, and this thought flashed through his mind.

"I came here this time to make a deal with you." Then, Wang Ping directly talked about the business: "I will refine a Huiyang Pill for you in exchange for the qualification to enter the forbidden area."

"Actually, there is no need to use Huiyang Pill to trade. There is a way to allow fellow Taoists to freely enter and exit the forbidden area." Xia Wencheng, the ancestor of Daxia, shook his head and said meaningfully.

"Ancestor?" Seeing Xia Wencheng say this, Xia Yuan became anxious and didn't know what the ancestor was thinking.

The old woman on the side did not speak.

As a mature woman, she naturally knew what Xia Wencheng was up to.

"Oh? What method?" Wang Ping looked at the old man playfully and understood his thoughts.

"Ahem, fellow Taoist, why don't you quit the Sword Spirit Sect and marry Yuan'er. In that case, Daxia will be my kingdom and your kingdom, wouldn't it be nice?"

Xia Wencheng, the ancestor of Daxia, coughed slightly and spoke with a smile.

It is really enviable for such a young person who is in the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Realm and is also a fourth-grade alchemist to join the Sword Spirit Sect.

For this reason, he had to find a way to dig it out.

Anyway, Wang Ping had only joined the Sword Spirit Sect for such a short time, so what kind of feelings could he have?

"Ancestor!"

Hearing that her ancestor had directly sold her, Xia Yuan's face turned red, her silver teeth clenched, and she glared at him.

To be honest, the words of the ancestor are not unattractive.

After all, Wang Ping is so young and has such a level of cultivation. It can be said that he is one of the few people who can match her.

If they can be won over to the side of the Daxia royal family, then Daxia will be stable.

However, she was still dissatisfied with her ancestor for being sold away like this.

This was without considering her thoughts at all.

"Sorry, not interested."

Wang Ping glanced at Xia Yuan and spoke calmly.

Although Xia Yuan was good, with a distinguished status, stunning looks, and pretty good talent, he no longer wanted to step into the trap.

In the life simulator, the law of death upon marriage failed him several times.

Not to mention, he would have to leave the Black Turtle Continent sooner or later, so there was no need to get married.

"Oh, that's a shame."

The ancestor of Daxia sighed, his face full of regret.

What a good person, it's a pity that he can't be brought to the Daxia royal family.

On the side, Xia Yuan felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Wang Ping rejecting so calmly and not showing any signs of being moved at all.

Is she so unattractive?

I have to say that women's minds are complicated.

"Fellow Taoist, I still say the same thing. You can make another choice in the Huiyang Dan transaction." Wang Ping shook his head and spoke again.

"Okay, then please ask fellow Taoist to refine a Yang-returning elixir for me. I will have other needed elixirs quickly gathered."

Xia Wencheng, the ancestor of Daxia, could only nod helplessly.

"When will the forbidden area be opened?" Wang Ping asked again.

"Are you in a hurry to enter the forbidden area?" Xia Wencheng was surprised, and then said with a solemn face: "Although there is a chance that that place exists, in the five hundred years since the founding of Daxia, no one has ever been able to complete the trial. Even if Lao Chan almost fell into it at first.”

"Oh? Is it so dangerous? What exactly is the trial in the forbidden area?" Wang Ping frowned slightly and asked.

"The trial is not complicated. It simply tests the strength of your fellow warriors."

Xia Wencheng sighed.

"When I entered the forbidden area, I was besieged by five shadows from the same realm, and I almost died in it. Although I barely managed to delay the trial time, in the end, it was just delaying time, not passing the test."

"Do you want to test the combat prowess of our peers? This is quite simple."

Wang Ping was thoughtful.

No wonder he obtained the spiritual weapon so easily in the life simulation.

After all, his combat power in the same realm is definitely one of the few in Black Turtle Continent.

Even Xia Yuan could pass the test with a narrow escape. He could pass it easily and it was normal.

"Well"

Hearing how calm Wang Ping was, Xia Wencheng, Xia Yuan, and the old woman were all speechless.

You know, if Wang Ping goes in, he will be attacked by at least five Dzogchen masters in the Spiritual Origin Realm. This is an extremely dangerous thing.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more dangerous it is to fight.

After all, when you are weak, you can easily kill several people in the same realm with your powerful skills and martial arts, but when you reach the perfection of the Lingyuan realm, it will be difficult.

However, considering that Wang Ping was a monster who had attained the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Origin Realm at a young age, they could not say anything more.

"The forbidden area can be entered at any time. If fellow Taoists want to enter now, that is fine. However, I hope that fellow Taoists will refine the elixir first and prepare a letter before entering. I am not afraid that fellow Taoists will default on their debts, but Just in case.”

Xia Wencheng touched his beard and said calmly, his meaning was obvious.

You are not afraid of Wang Ping defaulting on his word. A young and powerful person like Wang Ping has always kept his promises and will not break his word.

However, he was afraid that Wang Ping would die inside.

Once Wang Ping dies, the trouble will be big.

The Yang-Returning Pill is gone, and it can also attract the wrath of the Sword Spirit Sect.

In that case, the Daxia royal family would have no place to cry, and they would have to swallow their pain in their stomachs.

"Haha, of course."

Wang Ping didn't mean to blame Xia Wencheng. This was human nature.

In addition, although he really needed the spiritual sword, he didn't want to wait any longer.

"In this case, fellow Taoist can refine the medicine now. In fact, our Daxia royal family has been looking for the medicine for these years, but has never been able to find the Yanghui grass."

Xia Wencheng smiled and nodded, stood up and said.

"That's it." Wang Ping was a little surprised, but not surprised.

After all, Daxia must have tried various methods for Xia Wencheng, the ancestor of Daxia, and naturally he did not fall behind in collecting herbs.

"I don't know if the royal family has any extra fire-type elixirs, or if they know where the fire-type elixirs are."

At this time, Wang Ping seemed to have remembered something and asked.

If you want to cultivate red flame spiritual fire, you need many fire-type heaven and earth spiritual objects.

The Fire Spirit Flower is one of them, but it is naturally impossible to transform a mere Fire Spirit Flower.

If you want to cultivate the spirit of red flames, you need at least a fifth-grade fire-type heaven and earth spiritual object, plus a large number of fourth-grade spirits to have any hope of success.

The fifth grade is a rare treasure that is useful even for the extraordinary realm, and it is not so easy to obtain.

However, there is still hope of finding some in the Black Turtle Continent if they are at the fourth level.

Anyway, let’s collect it first. In the future, it is possible to cultivate the red flame spiritual fire or use it to refine elixirs.

"The fourth-grade treasure medicine is inherently precious. If there is a specific fire-type treasure medicine, then even our Daxia royal family does not have it."

Xia Wencheng, the ancestor of Daxia, smiled bitterly.

"Okay." Wang Ping shook his head, not disappointed.

Fourth-grade treasure medicine is indeed precious in the Black Turtle Continent, and it is normal for the Daxia royal family not to have it.

Of course, you may have obtained it before, but used it yourself.

It can only be said that the Black Turtle Continent is still too small and has too few natural resources and treasures.

Soon, Xia Wencheng and Wang Ping arrived at a certain alchemy.

As for Xia Yuan and the old woman, they did not come here and left separately.

After all, there was no point in staying for the two of them to do what was going to happen next, and they couldn't interrupt.

"Old lady, this is fellow Taoist Wang Ping. He has brought the Huiyang Grass and will refine the Huiyang Pill for me, so I came to get the medicine from you."

After Xia Wencheng entered the alchemy, he spoke to one of the female cultivators who also had white hair and beard.

This female cultivator is the fourth-grade alchemist of the Daxia royal family and the Taoist companion of Xia Wencheng, the ancestor of Daxia. She is very famous in Daxia.

"Wang Ping, is that the fourth-grade alchemist of the Sword Spirit Sect who has become famous recently? Do you have Yang Hui Herb on you?"

Taoist monk Xia Wencheng was stunned for a moment, and then he jumped directly in front of Wang Ping, his face full of surprise.

"Yes." Wang Ping nodded and took out the Huiyang Grass from the storage ring.

"It's really Huiyangcao. This is really surprising." Taoist couple Xia Wencheng's eyes were bright and his face was full of joy, and he was about to catch Huiyangcao.

In response, Wang Ping frowned slightly and avoided her hand.

"What do you mean?" She was a little dissatisfied.

"This is my Yang-Returning Grass. What I'm talking about is that I refine the Yang-Returning Pill, not give it to you to refine." Wang Ping said calmly: "Of course, if you want to refine it, it's no problem. It failed. It’s none of my business.”

"Old lady, I have been refining medicine for more than two hundred years, and I became a fourth-grade alchemist a hundred years ago. If I failed, why did you succeed?" Taoist monk Xia Wencheng snorted, very dissatisfied with Wang Ping for looking down on her.

"Old woman, he is a powerful person in the Great Perfection of the Lingyuan realm." Seeing that the old woman wanted to say something else, Xia Wencheng held him back with a wry smile and reminded her.

He is a good Taoist, but he is too obsessed with refining medicine and ignores foreign affairs. Even though he is more than two hundred years old, he still does not understand many principles of how to behave in the world, and his acting style is too direct.

Just now, it was obviously impolite to go directly to grab the medicine.

"Lingyuan Realm Dzogchen?" The old woman was startled and looked at Wang Ping with wide eyes, in disbelief.

Such a young Lingyuan realm Dzogchen?

It's really amazing.

Her cultivation was only at the first level of the Lingyuan realm. She originally thought that Wang Ping's cultivation was higher than hers, but not much higher, but she didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

Therefore, although she wanted to say, so what if the Great Perfection of the Lingyuan Realm was achieved, high cultivation level did not mean high level of medicine refining.

However, she finally thought about what it meant to offend Wang Ping, so she could only remain silent.

Although she doesn't understand the ways of the world, that doesn't mean she's stupid.

"Fellow Taoist, my old lady doesn't mean any harm, and I still hope Haihan."

Xia Wencheng said to Wang Ping.

"It's the old woman's fault." Seeing that Xia Wen Chengdu apologized, the old woman could only apologize: "It's better for Taoist friends to refine the medicine."

At this time, the old woman also reacted, understood the stakes, and knew that she had made a big mistake.

Make Wang Ping's refining more reasonable.

No matter how powerful a fourth-grade alchemist is, no one can guarantee 100% success in refining elixirs like Yang Yang Pill.

If it fails, it will be in big trouble.

Because if Wang Ping failed, it would not be the fault of their Daxia royal family.

By that time, Wang Ping was unable to fulfill his promise, so he owed them a favor from the Daxia royal family, which might be of great use in the future.

For this reason, the old woman was really scared when she reacted, and she apologized obediently.

Wang Ping nodded and said calmly: "Since you don't dare to refine medicine, then give up your position."

The old woman was embarrassed and could only get out of the way. She and Xia Wencheng left the alchemy and waited outside.

Two hours later, a refreshing fragrance of elixir appeared, shocking the two of them.

Then, the door was pushed open, and Wang Ping threw the jade bottle containing the elixir to Xia Wencheng and said with a smile: "This is your Yanghui elixir. Next, fellow Taoist can lead the way."

Xia Wencheng took the jade bottle and opened it, his face beaming with joy.

It’s really a Yang-returning pill.

The old woman on the side was also shocked.

It was actually successfully refined, and the quality was quite good.

Wang Ping's level of refining medicine is definitely not worse than hers, or even better than hers.

What kind of monster is this... Not only is he at such a young age, he has reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Realm, and he also has such a terrifying level of medicine refining!

For a moment, the old woman's eyes changed when she looked at Wang Ping, and she became awed.

The previous retreat was due to Wang Ping's cultivation, but now, it is awe from the heart.

After collecting the pills, Xia Wencheng took Wang Ping away with a smile on his face and went to the place where the forbidden area was.

The entrance to the forbidden area is located underground.

When entering the underground passage, Wang Ping sensed a dangerous breath coming from the ground, which made people palpitate.

This made Wang Ping narrow his eyes.

Although he had known the difficulty of this forbidden area many times in life simulations, the personal experience was very different.

"I don't know what is hidden in this forbidden area. Why does this kind of trial appear, and use precious spiritual tools as prizes."

Wang Ping murmured in his heart.

Spirit tools, that is a treasure that only the extraordinary realm is qualified to own.

Forces that do not have the Transcendent Realm but have spiritual weapons are either lucky enough to get one, or have ancestors who have reached the Transcendent Realm and passed down the weapon after their death.

The Sword Spirit Sect is the former. A thousand years ago, a Transcendent Realm expert appeared.

However, in this world, no one can be immortal, and its Transcendent Realm expert also passed away.

Even the Sword Spirit Sect, like the Chi Clan, has also encountered a crisis of extinction, and many inheritances have been lost in history.

Otherwise, the Sword Spirit Sect would not even have the secret method of expanding the Dantian.

History can bury too many things. Many skills and secrets have also lost their inheritance, either completely disappeared or no one can find them.

Like in the life simulation, those who have the luck and opportunity to find the inheritance often become famous.

Such as the demon cultivator Mo Fan, and those geniuses who have reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Yuan Realm.

As Wang Ping's thoughts surged, Wang Ping followed Xia Wencheng to the depths of the passage and saw a portal engraved with evil ghost patterns.

Wang Ping stared at the evil ghost pattern on the door, and a cold breath came over him, making his back feel cold for no reason, and his temples throbbed wildly.

For a moment, Wang Ping had a hunch that there must be something ominous in this forbidden area.

"Don't stare at this evil ghost pattern, it will affect your mind. Someone once stared at it for too long and developed a demon in his heart. In addition, to open the forbidden area and enter the trial, you need to use 50,000 low-grade spirit stones, and you need to wait for half an hour."

Seeing Wang Ping staring at the evil ghost pattern, Xia Wencheng reminded him with a serious face.

"Huh." Wang Ping came back to his senses and nodded.

Although he was uneasy, Wang Ping also remembered that nothing had happened in so many simulations, and his mood calmed down again, waiting quietly.