Celestial Realm!

Chen Ping was working hard to run the Concentration Art, absorbing the energy of Phosphorite to cultivate!

Time flies, day and night alternate!

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Chen Ping absorbed the last trace of energy in the Phosphorite!

The golden phosphorite, which was originally dazzling with golden light, has now turned gray and turned into an ordinary stone!

Seeing Chen Ping waking up from his practice, Hu Mazi hurriedly asked, "Chen Ping, what are you doing now? I feel that your aura has changed several times."

Chen Ping let out a mouthful of turbid air, feeling the instantaneous surge of power in his body, and a brilliance flashed in his eyes!

"I have reached the sixth grade of the transformation realm now. If I can have one more golden phosphorite, I may be able to reach the peak of the transformation realm, or even break through the transformation realm..."

Chen Ping said with emotion!

When Hu Mazi heard this, he curled his lips and said, "Your body is too perverted. The energy in this phosphite is like a vast ocean. In your hands, this kind of thing only allows you to raise a few small realms. .�

"I don't know, if you cultivate to the point of transcending the tribulation and ascending to become a true immortal, what a huge amount of resources you will need. I am afraid that if you are given the resources of the entire heavenly and human world, it may not make you succeed in transcending the tribulation."

Hu Mazi was very surprised by the huge amount of resources that Chen Ping needed. According to Chen Ping's level of advancement, the resources he needed would become larger and larger in the future. Maybe the world of heaven and man could not hold the giant Buddha like Chen Ping!

"I don't know why the resources I need to improve my realm are different from other people's. It may be related to the magic formula I practiced. Now that I have reached the sixth stage of transformation, I don't know if I can retract the dragon bell at will! "

Chen Ping really wanted to know how far he had controlled the Dragon Pattern Bell!

If you can freely retract and control the dragon pattern clock at will, then this dragon pattern clock will be Chen Ping's killer, and also his life-saving method!

But when Chen Ping was about to take out the Dragon Pattern Clock to try, Hu Mazi hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't try it here again. If you try it, the breath will spread to the surroundings, and it is very likely to attract people from other sects in the world of heaven and man. How can we leave by then!"

"Try it when you return to the secular world, anyway, you are not suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth..."

Hu Mazi followed Chen Ping and said!

As soon as Chen Ping heard that it made sense, he put away the idea of trying the Dragon Pattern Clock!

Then he took out the God King Bow from the storage ring, and Chen Ping put his right hand on the bowstring, and with a sudden force, he pulled the bowstring to full in an instant!

Between heaven and earth, countless various forces began to gather on Chen Ping's bowstring!

An arrow feather appeared, shining with golden light!

As Chen Ping struggled to pull the bowstring, gritted his teeth and persisted, the golden arrow feathers slowly turned into transparent white!

Whoosh...

Chen Ping let go of his hand, and the arrow feather pierced the sky like a meteor, and then penetrated the void, directly shooting the void out of a huge black hole!

There is turbulent flow in the black hole, and there are constant whirlpools of airflow!

"It's done, let's go..."

Chen Ping saw that the passage to the secular world had been opened by himself, so he happily called Hu Mazi and jumped up!

The sword spirit Zhongli turned into the dragon-slaying sword and directly entered Chen Ping's body!

After all, it takes a lot of physical strength to cross this kind of passage, and you need to resist the turbulent flow in the black hole passage!

The figures of Chen Ping and Hu Mazi disappeared, and the black hole channel slowly closed, disappearing without a trace!

But not long after Chen Ping and the others left, a white-haired old man came to the place where Chen Ping and the others had just stood with a man and a woman in Taoist robes!

"Master, what did you bring us here for? Aren't we going to Wujue Temple?"

The female Daoist teacher asked puzzledly.

The white-haired old man looked around, frowned slightly and said, "It's strange, it's really strange, just now there seemed to be the aura of the bow of the god king, could it be that I felt wrong?"

After finishing speaking, the white-haired old man waved his whisk, and the figures of the three disappeared in an instant! JrNovels.com