Entering Taoism from the womb

As Taowu was killed on the spot, its spiritual treasure also escaped Taowu's control under the sharp blow of the Demon-Slaying Sword and fell into the dust.

Jiang Pingan stood up and stepped steadily out of Taowu's huge corpse. A flash of light flashed around him, and the divine power of the Holy Body and the Law of Heaven and Earth was slowly retracted. His body returned to normal, and his upright and resolute figure reappeared in front of people. He looked back at the spiritual treasure dropped by Taowu, waved his hand gently, and the spiritual treasure drew an arc and fell steadily into his palm.

This spiritual treasure is definitely not an ordinary thing. It had fought fiercely with the Demon-Slaying Sword before, but it did not lose the upper hand, revealing its extraordinary quality and extremely high value as a top-grade spiritual treasure. Jiang Pingan looked at it for a moment, carefully put it into the storage ring, and then his eyes fell on Taowu's corpse. His divine thoughts spread quickly, searching for possible storage devices.

Soon, a leather bag hidden in Taowu's belly was discovered. Jiang Ping'an reached out and took it out, then sacrificed the Creation Pill Furnace. With a flash of light, Taowu's body was put into it. Everything was ready, and he soared into the air and flew in the direction he came from, to meet Lin Zihen and the Master of Yunshui Palace.

After about half a cup of tea, Jiang Ping'an returned to the original place, but when he looked around, he could not see Lin Zihen and the Master of Yunshui Palace. He frowned slightly, concentrated his mind, and instantly realized that two or three hundred miles away, the vitality and magic power were surging, and it was obvious that there was a fierce battle. Among them, Lin Zihen's breath was obvious.

Jiang Ping'an's body rose high, soaring above the sky, looking far away, he saw Lin Zihen and the Master of Yunshui Palace working together to besiege a holy creature. The holy creature was covered in blood, obviously seriously injured and slow in movement. It was struggling under the attack of the two and was doomed to be destroyed sooner or later. Seeing this, Jiang Pingan felt relieved and began to clean up the spoils.

He moved and flew above a purple sea of ​​fire. Below, the purple flames were surging, and the rolling heat waves were roaring and surging. The void seemed to be crumbling under the high temperature and was about to be burned to ashes. In the sea of ​​fire, the huge corpse of a Vermilion Bird was looming, but at this moment, most of its body had turned into charcoal and was about to be completely devoured by the purple fire.

As a divine bird of fire, the Vermilion Bird's majestic fire power contained in its body fed back to nourish the Purple Meteorite Divine Fire, making it much stronger after devouring the vitality of the Vermilion Bird. When Jiang Ping'an counterattacked Zhuque before, he only sacrificed a quarter of the purple meteorite fire. Now that he had received the nourishment from Zhuque's body, this ball of purple fire had recovered to its original size and was even more powerful than before.

Jiang Ping'an's figure slowly landed, his hands quickly pinched the magic formula, and he muttered something. The purple meteorite fire seemed to be inspired and turned into a stream of light, which sank into his body and merged with the original purple fire in his body. In an instant, the purple meteorite fire shone brightly, and its power instantly increased by more than two times.

After collecting the purple fire, Jiang Ping'an glanced at the remains of Zhuque, only to see that it had almost turned into ashes. After searching everywhere, there was no valuable thing left. It seemed that the treasures around Zhuque had already been burned by the purple fire.

"In the future, when you use the Purple Meteorite Divine Fire, you must be extremely careful. Don't burn it all in one go, which would be in vain." Jiang Ping'an thought to himself, and then flew away, rushing towards the bodies of the three holy creatures, Qiongqi, Cangqing Giant Wolf, etc.

After taking away the storage devices on them, Jiang Ping'an gathered these huge corpses together and prepared to use them to make pills.

After everything was done, Lin Zihen and the Lord of Yunshui Palace also succeeded and successfully killed the holy creature.

The Lord of Yunshui Palace handed a huge corpse of a holy creature as big as a mountain to Jiang Ping'an, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, thank you for using this Creation Pill Furnace to refine it into a spiritual pill."

As she spoke, she was full of aftertaste of the spiritual pill she had taken before, which was made by the Creation Pill Furnace and made of holy creatures. She could not forget the feeling of abundant vitality, purity and mellowness.

Jiang Pingan raised his hand, his magic power surged, and he caught the corpse steadily, piling it up with the other three. The creatures in the holy realm were too huge to be contained in ordinary storage rings and Qiankun bags, so they could only be refined on the spot.

With this thought, he once again sacrificed the Creation Alchemy Furnace.

In an instant, the Creation Alchemy Furnace soared into the air, spun in the air, and then the light burst out, and it grew rapidly. Soon, it was like a towering mountain, suspended in the air.

Jiang Pingan sat cross-legged, his hands kept changing the magic formula, and the magic power continued to be injected into the alchemy furnace, driving it to refine the body of Taowu that had been collected in it.

In order to speed up the process of refining the alchemy, he even sacrificed the best Yuanshi, using its magnificent magic power to assist.

At this time, more than a thousand human cultivators, including Zhang Zhe, Chen Pingzhi, and Jiang Yushun, rushed back from thousands of miles away, surrounded in an orderly manner, and waited for Jiang Pingan to refine the alchemy.

Although they had been hiding thousands of miles away before, they had also seen the earth-shaking battle between Jiang Ping'an and the other two and the nine holy creatures.

At this moment, looking at the "mountain" formed by the corpses of several holy creatures in front of them, everyone was shocked. Their eyes were full of admiration and respect for Jiang Ping'an, and tears burst out of their eyes, and they felt very happy.

The nine holy creatures thought that they could catch Jiang Ping'an and others in one fell swoop by ambushing with their numerical advantage, but they did not expect to be fiercely counterattacked by the three and died, leaving only these huge corpses.

"After this battle, in the future, the alien races in Qingbaozhou will no longer dare to oppress and enslave our human race, let alone sell human race and treat human race as food." The cultivators thought to themselves, and they all felt proud.

Most of the day passed, and with Jiang Ping'an's full efforts, the corpses of all the creatures in the holy realm were refined into elixirs by the fortune elixir furnace. Jiang Ping'an took part of it and distributed fifteen to Lin Zihen and Palace Master Yunshui. Then with a wave of his hand, he led the human monks and marched towards Taigong Mountain.

An hour passed quickly, and Jiang Ping'an and his party arrived at Taigong Mountain.

Looking down from a high altitude, we can see that this place is in chaos. Countless monsters are like frightened birds. Some of them are running away madly, while others are swarming into the main peak, snatching Yuan stones and treasures, and even worse, taking advantage of the chaos to fight each other. Devouring, the weak and the strong can be seen everywhere.

Obviously, Taigong Mountain already knew that their holy creatures teamed up with other forces to ambush Jiang Ping'an and others, but were brutally killed. Now that the dragons were leaderless and the disaster was imminent, they fell down the trees and scattered the hozens, fleeing for their lives.

When Jiang Ping'an saw this, his eyes turned cold. He turned around and ordered loudly to the human monks behind him: "Kill all these evil beasts without leaving any one behind!"

After saying that, his body was like lightning, and he took the lead to attack the two demon kings.

"Kill them all!!!"

More than a thousand human monks roared in unison, the sound shook the surrounding areas, and they were filled with raging rage for revenge. Everyone scrambled to rush towards the monster beasts below like a tidal wave.

Lin Zihen and Palace Master Yunshui looked at each other, and they also flashed and joined the battle group without any pretense of being a saint.

Two days later, the shouts of killing in Taigong Mountain gradually subsided, and all the monsters were slaughtered. Jiang Ping'an reorganized his team and headed towards the next goal without stopping.

The news that the Nine Saint Realm beings were ambushed and killed by Jiang Ping'an and the others was like a strong wind, quickly sweeping across the entire Qingbao Continent, causing all the beings to be shaken.

Those ethnic groups and forces that had held human beings in captivity, captured them for sale, and even eaten human flesh raw, felt panicked and uneasy after hearing this news. They knew that Jiang Ping'an would retaliate, and now that they had taken action against the ethnic forces that robbed Ping'an City, there was no guarantee that they would not be targeted. In fear, many ethnic groups opened their cages and released a large number of humans.

In Qingqiu City, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan officially issued a ban, strictly prohibiting the sale of human beings in the city.

More than two months later, Jiang Ping'an led his troops to sweep across a hundred thousand miles of Ping'an City. All ethnic groups who participated in the plundering of Ping'an City were uprooted and killed. The other powerful alien races and forces were also forcefully expelled and were not allowed to take another step forward.

After this battle, the number of human monks following Jiang Ping'an increased sharply, reaching hundreds of thousands. After everything calmed down, Jiang Pingan led everyone back to Pingan City.

Above Ping'an City, looking down at the familiar and ruined city, Jiang Ping'an had a look of determination on his face. He turned around to face hundreds of thousands of ethnic monks and solemnly announced loudly: "Starting today, we will rebuild Ping An City!"

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of thousands of monks cheered thunderously, and tears of excitement flowed freely.

Now, within a radius of 100,000 miles, the threat of alien races has disappeared, and the human race has become the master of this area. From then on, it can thrive and thrive in peace of mind.

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