Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

A huge vortex suddenly formed in the silver ocean of light in the basin.

Looking down from above, you can see a person standing at the bottom of the vortex, Liang Ping.

However, Liang Ping's eyes were slightly closed at this moment, and his aura made people feel very strange.

He still looked like a quasi-god, but his whole person's Tao rhyme seemed to echo with the stars in the sky, making people feel that he was the great way of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the shadow of an old man appeared in the sky, and it was the Prophet Saint Emperor.

Daoyuan looked over coldly: "Why, is the Saint Emperor reluctant to leave?"

"Of course I am reluctant."

The Prophet Saint Emperor smiled proudly: "The great god in the world is about to die, how can I miss such a wonderful thing?"

"I want to see you die with my own eyes."

"Of course, after you die, I don't mind helping you collect your body. After all, the body of a god in the world is a top-grade refining material, hahahaha..."

Daoyuan was too lazy to pay attention to the old thing, and he had no intention of killing him.

It was just an illusion projection. It was meaningless to destroy it. It could not cause any damage to the main body.

He looked at Liang Ping in the vortex again, and his powerful divine thoughts immediately covered him, carefully testing Liang Ping.

But at this moment, Liang Ping's eyes suddenly widened, and he let out a series of meaningless roars, like a beast roaring.

The speed of the vortex suddenly increased, and the infinite star power rushed into Liang Ping's body like a young swallow flying into the forest.

It was really hard to imagine that Liang Ping's small body could actually contain the star power like an ocean, and there was no sign of being burst.

The star power in the basin was rapidly decreasing, and Liang Ping's aura became more and more strange.

Although Liang Ping had not yet proved the Tao of a human god at this moment, the aura he exuded was no weaker than Daoyuan.

He actually already had the strength of a human god.

This was different from the power of the demon god and the three great demon lords, which was comparable to the power of a human god.

The demon gods and others are only strong enough to match the power of the gods in the world.

But the real strength of the gods in the world has never been their own strength, but the control of the great way of heaven and earth.

So in front of Daoyuan, even the three great demons are vulnerable.

But Liang Ping at this time is different.

Liang Ping's own strength is not only comparable to that of the gods in the world, but the kind of Taoism that permeates his body has also communicated with the great way of heaven and earth.

In other words, although Liang Ping has not yet truly achieved the Tao, he has become a real god in the world in a practical sense.

What's more terrifying is that Liang Ping's strength is still increasing, as if there is no end.

"What do you think, little monk Daoyuan, are you wondering why Liang Ping, a quasi-god, can have such amazing strength?"

The Prophet Saint Emperor said jokingly.

Daoyuan glanced at him: "Why, the Holy Emperor is willing to satisfy my curiosity?"

"Of course, I have always been kind-hearted and generous to the dead. How could I let you go without knowing why?"

The Holy Emperor of the Prophet laughed and said: "In fact, Liang Ping can have such strength because he has a fairy spirit in his body."

"Fairy spirit?" Daoyuan's pupils shrank.

"Yes, it is fairy spirit."

The Holy Emperor of the Prophet looked at Liang Ping solemnly: "The fairy spirit I am talking about is not the low-level turbid fairy spirit in the Holy Realm of the Heavenly Palace, but the fairy spirit that truly belongs to the immortals."

"Just like the gods in the world are incredible to other immortal cultivators."

"Immortals are also incredible and incomprehensible to the gods in the world, so even their fairy spirit is enough to exert earth-shaking power."

"But how can a quasi-god cultivator have fairy spirit in his body?" Daoyuan frowned.

"Don't talk about you. I have lived for so long, but I still don't understand where the immortal energy in Liang Ping comes from?"

What the Prophet Saint Emperor wanted to say was that he had cycled through countless lives, but he still couldn't figure out the origin of the immortal energy in Liang Ping's body.

This is also one of the few unsolved mysteries in his countless time cycles.

It's just that he naturally couldn't reveal things like time cycles.

The Prophet Saint Emperor continued: "I once speculated that Liang Ping might have come into direct contact with an immortal in a certain reincarnation in the past, and the other party left a trace of immortal energy in his body."

"Or, he is simply the reincarnation of a certain immortal in history, so it's not surprising that there is immortal energy in his body."

"But in any case, these are just speculations, there is no conclusion."

"But what I can be sure of is that once the immortal energy in Liang Ping's body is stimulated, it has the power to suppress and kill the gods in the world, because..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Daoyuan looked over with an inexplicable look: "Why didn't the Holy Emperor say anything? Why? Did you use Liang Ping to kill the gods in the past?"

The Prophet Holy Emperor coughed to cover up: "Little monk, you are joking. I have only lived for tens of thousands of years. Don't you know how many gods have appeared in this era?"

"You don't think that I killed the Star Moon Ancient Emperor by using Liang Ping, do you?"

"Liang Ping was not born at that time!"

"Well, it's time now. Instead of asking me, you might as well think about how to deal with Liang Ping. He is going to take action."

"Roar!"

As soon as the Prophet Saint Emperor finished speaking, a roar suddenly came from the silver ocean below, and then a figure soared into the sky and fiercely pounced on Daoyuan.

The person who came was Liang Ping.

"Amitabha!"

Daoyuan put his hands together, and the majestic Buddha light bloomed like the scorching sun, and slammed into Liangping fiercely.

Rumble!

The collision of the power of the two powerful men suddenly caused the sky and the earth to change color, and the clouds moved in all directions.

At this moment, not only the evil spirits in the endless wasteland, but also the cultivators in the four great domains were suddenly startled by the huge power.

Countless cultivators looked at the endless wasteland with fear, not understanding what happened?

Tianxing Sect!

Paradise!

Shengshu Immortal Kingdom!

Beiyu Demon Alliance!

Dazhou Dynasty!

All the masters of all forces flew into the sky at this moment, staring at the distant endless wasteland.

Although they were far apart, the mighty power in the endless wasteland made them feel the fear of life and death.

This fear was even stronger than when they faced the evil desire demon tide.

Endless wasteland, above the basin.

Daoyuan used the Buddha's light to block Liang Ping and observed him carefully.

He found that although Liang Ping was awake at this moment, his body moved freely, and his eyes were open, but there was no agility in his eyes.

Liang Ping at this moment was like an unconscious corpse, and all his actions relied on instinct.

And Daoyuan also felt an uncontrollable murderous intent in Liang Ping, which was a kind of bone-deep murderous intent to kill all living things in the world.

"So that's it!"

Daoyuan suddenly looked enlightened.