Occasionally, if you encounter a fifth-level ancient beast tribe, you will ignore it without stopping.

Suddenly, he stopped in mid-air and bowed on the spot with a fearful expression.

"Junior has met Xu Lingzun."

One breath, two breaths, ten breaths, nothing happened around.

Chen Ping straightened up slowly and continued flying.

A few hours later, he rushed out of the black sand sea.

With his current magical power, Yuanyan Islands and his own back garden are invincible.

Very different.

Once he reached the open sea, he escaped into an undersea mountain range.

The sleeves and robes danced, and hundreds of pills floated into the air.

They are all gifts from Xu Wujiu.

Then, the Coral Dharma Form and the Soul Conjuring Technique were used one after another, circulating around the many elixirs and annihilating them on their own.

"No mark."

Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

The art of capturing souls has some rules of the soul.

It's perfect for checking various types of marks.

With a flick of his wrist, he pinched an ordinary little red pill, and Chen Ping's heart surged.

Tiangang Returning to the Void Pill!

Xu Wujiu gave him an extra pill.

This item is one of the level-breaking elixirs used to attack the Nascent Soul’s Great Perfection.

There is a bottleneck between the late stage and the peak that cannot be ignored.

Refining the Tiangang Returning Void Pill can increase the probability by 30% out of thin air!

Chen Ping knew the value of this elixir.

More than half of the first cultivators of the major sects in Fancang Sea Region have not had the opportunity to take the Tiangang Returning Void Pill.

What's more, what he has in his hand is a three-marked Void Return Pill!

It can provide about 40% probability.

"A god-forming monk who is proficient in alchemy must have unimaginable connections in the Central Sea."

Suddenly, Chen Ping felt a little bit sad about his talent in alchemy.

…

After carefully observing his surroundings, Chen Ping determined a direction.

This time he planned to find a resource-rich sea area to hide in and practice, and also to replenish a batch of fifth-level puppets.

The Eastern Region, where Wu Nian Sect once had a foothold, was naturally eliminated first.

After the journey to the Extreme Sun Treasure Territory, the Nascent Soul of the Eastern Territory withered, the level of cultivation dropped sharply, and there was nothing worth grabbing.

"The Wuxiang Formation Sect area is extremely rich."

Chen Ping thought while flying.

But it was eliminated immediately after a short while.

After all, the Formation Sect is not far from the Wraith Mountains, and it is an area of ​​intense friction in racial wars.

By then he would be forced to get involved in the Tianque War, and his plan for stable development would be shelved again.

"It is said that the area around the Pilgrimage Sea in the Northern Territory is extremely prosperous, not inferior to the Zhenzong sea area."

Chen Ping gradually had a clear destination.

It is completely different from many large and small divided sea areas.

There are only three or four super large sea areas in the huge Northern Territory.

The Pilgrimage Sea is the most powerful area among them.

Once, after reading a certain piece of information, Chen Ping had a superficial understanding of the Pilgrimage Sea.

This part of the sea is controlled by three Nascent Soul sects.

But the most powerful one is not the human race.

But the Giant Spirit Clan!

Unlike human monks who bloom everywhere, the giant spirits like to live in large groups to continue their bloodline.

In the entire Fancang Sea, there are only a few areas such as the Pilgrimage Sea where traces of the giant spirit clan can be found.

Therefore, although the territory occupied by the giant spirits is insignificant, the way they gather together makes them extremely powerful, twisting them into a tough hemp rope.

"The puppets made by the Djinn Royal Family may be able to replace the lost demons."

The more Chen Ping thought about it, the more he felt more and more satisfied. There was no second thought in his heart, and he flew headlong towards the endless north.

…

The Brahma Sea is vast and boundless.

After flying for ten consecutive days, Chen Ping, who had changed his appearance, finally encountered a human fleet.

There are about twenty-one or two in number, so the scale is quite large.

The Friar Friar is a late-stage Jindan monk.

Chen Ping suddenly lost all interest and flew over as if he didn't see anything.

A month later, he arrived at the first human city.

Then he went straight to Fangshi and borrowed a long-distance teleportation array at a small cost.

Just like this, flying or traveling, after one year and two months of traveling, Chen Ping traveled millions of miles and finally arrived at the Pilgrimage Sea!

…

With such a large sea area, there is naturally more than one human city built around it.

The most famous among them is the giant city controlled by the three sects.

The "Pilgrimage City" named after the sea area.

The prosperity of this city shocked Chen Ping, who had just arrived.

This so-called island, even if he uses ordinary sword light to fly with all his strength, it will take him half a month to get from one end to the other.

"It must have been filled with land from the sea many times."

Standing high in the sky, Chen Ping looked down.

What he saw confirmed his thoughts.

Towards the edge of the Holy Island, there are thousands of men and women building foundations and Yuandan monks.

They either held the seals or activated various magic weapons, and smashed them into the sea in a very uniform rhythm.

The commonalities are also obvious.

These monks are all good at earth magic.

And in just a moment, the limit of the island visibly expanded by hundreds of feet and turned into land.

After years of casting spells, it is not surprising that the Pilgrimage Island is as vast as it is now.

Of course, this kind of brutal expansion requires strong support.

After all, the sea is not the world of humans.

…

At the ferry below, tens of thousands of monks shouted vigorously.

Pilgrimage to Hyacinth Island, providing guide services.

After sweeping away his thoughts, Chen Ping discovered that these monks who were guiding the outsiders were basically juniors in the Qi training and foundation-building stages.

As for Yuan Dan and Jin Dan monks, they have a very high status, and they can obtain abundant resources by just going out to sea to hunt a group of foreign races.

There is no need to do such hard work.

Chen Ping spotted a guide in a crowd of thousands of people, and he swaggered down to escape.

After landing without any warning, a weak woman half a foot away was suddenly startled. When she saw the person coming, she immediately bowed respectfully:

"Junior Peng Sisi has lived in the pilgrimage city for generations. The price is fifty spiritual stones per day."

Chen Ping was greatly satisfied with this woman's cleanliness.
To be continued...