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In the huge pit at the beginning of Shengxie, Chen Ping had been observing the Taoist's shadow for several days and nights.

He was certain that this was a photographic vision.

"Dozens of epochs have passed, and I don't know if this cultivator has perished or is still living in a corner of the world."

Chen Ping thought secretly.

Unfortunately, the drinking Taoist in front of me is not a corpse.

Otherwise, every magic weapon on his body would be enough to make his eyes eager and greedy!

Then, Chen Ping tapped his Dantian and summoned the three-color stone.

He had incredible doubts.

The mother stone of ancestors!

At first glance, it sounds like the mother body that gave birth to the Immortal Pearl of Ten Thousand Tribulations, the Jade of Three Purities, and the Sky-crossing Boots.

"The Immortal Pearl will not give me the Mother Stone as a gift."

"That's a creature that once incarnated as the way of heaven!"

Turning over the three-color stones, Chen Ping was looking forward to it, but he couldn't believe his own judgment.

After all, the background is too terrifying!

It's like he captured the Innate Sword and gave it to others as a slave. Is this possible?

It's completely unrealistic fantasy.

However, I can try one or two of the ideas about the True Immortal Golden Leaf right away.

…

For the next ten years, Chen Ping stared at the afterimage of the drinker without moving.

To be precise, I was observing several magic weapons on this cultivator, such as hair ribbons, loose clothes, wine gourds, etc.

Although it is a phantom, the structure of the array pattern burned on the surface of the magic weapon is clear and abnormal.

The core hub of these formations is the True Immortal Golden Leaf.

If it is completely burned, it may not be able to stimulate the energy in the gold leaf.

"Condensation!"

After rubbing all the runes, Chen Ping's soul sea was completely mapped out.

In an instant, mysterious magic formations of different sizes were formed.

A low curse came from his mouth.

But after an hour there was no response.

No matter how much mana is injected, it will not help.

"It's hard to paint the skin but the heart!"

Chen Ping stopped casting the spell in despair.

First, the magic weapon he imitated was not its original form, and it lacked too many details.

Secondly, the level of restraint of one's own formation is average.

It is completely different from the manipulation of the sword array and the magical power of the soul array.

If he wants to fully understand the rubbing circle, he will probably have to exhaust his lifespan to complete it.

"Forget about brainstorming!"

With a thought, Chen Ping transmitted the complex formation diagram to several weapon spirits.

He was indeed seriously ill and sought medical treatment.

Xiao Zhong stared at the formation diagram and almost fainted from fear.

It is a weapon spirit with only the talent of gravity, but it has high hopes, and its owner has water in his head.

"Go back to the Immortal Realm and ask a few formations to be studied together?"

Chen Ping was undecided in his heart.

It was only a thousand years ago that I said goodbye to True Immortal Nine Luo in a relaxed manner.

It turned back and forth in a gray and gray manner, and I didn’t know where to put my face.

But the secret of the True Immortal Golden Leaf was very involved, so he was no longer afraid of being embarrassed.

After walking around the huge pit, Chen Ping took a picture of a newly carved stone tablet.

"The No. 1 ancient cultural relic of Shengxieshijie."

He glanced at a few scarlet words with satisfaction, and then left quickly.

…

Fast forward to several decades.

Chen Ping discovered clues one after another in this barren land.

There are ravines running through more than a dozen immortal rivers, cracked abyss, etc.

Most of them are traces of fighting.

The devastation has not dissipated for countless years, and the living beings passing through the realm of victory over evil and fighting can be imagined to have powerful supernatural powers.

On this day, Chen Ping's real body stood in the dark starry sky, and the iconic aurora of Shengxie Shijie had disappeared.

After nearly two hundred years of exploration, he finally reached the edge of the Shijie!

Unexpectedly, this desolate area covers an area that exceeds the realm of stars.

It's just that more complex and vast overlapping spaces and secret realms have not been derived.

"What it is?"

At the beginning of the border, Chen Ping glanced around with solemn eyes.

In several directions, endless black lines surged endlessly.

The speed seems slow, but it is swallowing up every corner of the endless starry sky.

Wherever those black lines passed, everything turned into deep darkness.

"Kacha"

The eyes on the other side of his eyebrows flickered open, and Chen Ping immediately saw the far side clearly.

His expression suddenly became wonderful.

This sea of ​​black mist coming from all directions is actually the purest power of chaos!

They roar and flow, swallowing up everything in the sea of ​​stars.

"Boundary!"

Feeling this, Chen Ping immediately set up his escape light, pretending to be waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Yes, that overwhelming chaos sweeping through space

There are countless nodes hidden in the torrent!

Wherever the torrent of chaos swallows it, the barrier extends.

It’s as if they are robbing the territory and making the devoured starry sky their own!

Such a terrifying scene appeared so vividly that Chen Ping still didn't know why. Outside the boundary of Shengxie, there was an unknown world!

It is engulfing the desolate Shengxie Initial Realm.

Thereby expanding one's own domain authority.

This process apparently lasted for countless years, resulting in the area around the beginning of Shengxie being almost completely enveloped by the torrent of chaos.

However, Chen Ping's methods are no longer what they used to be.

After peeping calmly for a while, I gradually felt relieved.

At this speed, it will take at least a hundred years for the torrent of chaos to reach the edge of the beginning!

If you want to swallow up the vast and boundless beginning, you can't even think of it if you don't have half an era!

The magic of the universe filled Chen Ping with interest in exploration.

If you stand still for a hundred years, will you passively go to the new world when the waves of chaos submerge the edge of the beginning?

…

"Tsk!"

Chen Ping waved his sleeves, and the Dharma Body on the other side boldly fished it out into the torrent of chaos with both hands, and hurriedly returned to the beginning.
To be continued...