I will survive with proficiency

Tian Yan Sect.

Invincible Peak.

The sun was warm and the breeze was gentle. In the outer courtyard, an unshaven old monk was lying on a wicker chair, leisurely enjoying the sun bath.

Behind the old repairman, a young and lovely girl was massaging his shoulders.

On the other side, several maids and servants were moving the belongings out of the cave one by one and drying them in the outer courtyard.

There was a clang, and a servant accidentally stumbled and almost fell down.

"Hey, little bastard, be careful. That is a souvenir of my entry into the secret realm. If you break it, I will fight for your life."

The old cultivator on the wicker chair squinted his eyes and cursed, for fear that those things would be damaged.

The girl massaging behind her pouted:

"Master, why are you taking these things out to dry again?"

"More than thirty pieces."

The old cultivator scolded:

"First, forty-one."

"Not more than thirty pieces."

"Secondly, these belongings are the testimonials left by your master and me every time we enter a secret realm. The secret realm is full of yin energy, so these testimonials must be taken out from time to time to absorb the yang energy of the sun, understand?"

The girl tilted her head:

"Kuo yes."

"The leader said that these testimonials will not break at all and do not need to absorb Yang Qi at all. She said that Master just wants to show off."

"Presumptuous." The old cultivator scolded:

"Have you ever spoken back to Master like this?"

"Are you the master's apprentice or this old man's apprentice?"

"What does she know?"

"Besides, do I, your master, like to show off so much?"

Who are you.

"Master is not." The girl said seriously.

"Yes." The old cultivator nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with his apprentice's answer.

I remembered the time when I entered the secret realm.

Not only did he crazily enter the secret realm during the foundation building period, he also did the same after entering the golden elixir realm.

It was only later that as he grew older and found it difficult to improve his cultivation, he slowed down, returned to the sect, and began to concentrate on recruiting disciples and teaching, passing on his lifelong cultivation experience.

Thinking of entering the secret realm, he remembered the separation with Chen Ping in Tianyan City.

So far, the two have embarked on two completely different paths.

"Disciple, did you know that there were two legendary figures in Lingxiao Sect back then?" Old Xiu Fengyu lay comfortably on the wicker chair and recalled the past.

I know, it’s the leader and the old leader.

The girl blinked her big eyes:

"I know, it's Head Ning and Master."

"Wrong." Feng Yu scratched his unshaven cheek:

"It's true that I am your master. But Junior Sister Ning, ahem, Master Ning is the proud son of heaven, there is nothing to call him a legend."

"But there is another number one person."

"Who is it?" The girl stared with big eyes, very curious.

Feng Yu said calmly:

"This man's name is Chen Ping. He can be regarded as your uncle."

This person.

But he is your master’s lifelong enemy.

He thought about the years when he was 'suppressed' by Chen Ping. He wanted to show off in front of Chen Ping countless times, but he always hit a wall with Chen Ping.

"This person is your master's lifelong friend." Feng Yu pursed his lips and said:

"You, Master Chen, were not ordinary back then. As a casual cultivator, you were promoted to the Golden Core Realm earlier than your master and I. Your performance in cultivating spiritual materials, exploring formations, and suppressing powerful enemies was extraordinary."

"What happened next?" The girl was curious.

She has not been in the sect for a long time and does not know much about the history of the sect.

What's more, these histories are from six to seven hundred years ago.

"Later?" Feng Yu felt quite regretful.

Shaked his head:

"Later, when the demonic plague became serious and the continent was closed, he left the Piaomiao Continent and never came back since then."

"Probably he has returned to his original path."

Pity.

Otherwise, with his current cultivation and achievements, he might be able to win back a victory in front of Chen Ping.

Also let Chen Ping know, what is showing off?

Pity.

No chance.

At this time, a voice came from behind:

"Why is Senior Brother Feng still cursing me? I have never returned."

Feng Yu slowly turned his head and looked behind him. The moment he saw Chen Ping clearly, he jumped up:

"Chen Ping?"

"You're not dead?"

Chen Ping:.

"Not dead, but alive." Chen Ping smiled.

Feng Yu took a picture of his apprentice with one hand, instantly jumped back into the air, flew several feet upside down, and roared with anger:

"So brave."

"How dare you break into the Lingxiao Sect in broad daylight. Don't the thieves know that this is the Nascent Soul Sect?"

"Who are you?"

Chen Ping's mouth twitched.

After he returned to the human world, Feng Yu was the first person to have such a violent reaction after seeing his true face.

Right.

This is the Western Wasteland.

It’s chaotic in itself, and it’s normal to be cautious.

"Senior Brother Feng misunderstood, I am really Chen Ping." Chen Ping said helplessly.

"Hmph." Feng Yu carefully looked at the person in front of him and remained vigilant.

Chen Ping was speechless. After thinking about it, he could only say:

"Back then, Senior Brother Feng took the spiritual liquid from the South Marsh Land in order to grow the Sauer Spirit Evening Primrose, which made the entire sect smell bad and made everyone feel disgusted. Have you forgotten, Senior Brother Feng?"

Feng Yu:???

Such insignificant secrets will not even be recorded in the sect files.

Anyone who has not experienced what happened back then has absolutely no idea.

But.

"Are you really Chen Ping?" Feng Yu couldn't see through Chen Ping's cultivation.

"It's true. I just went to see Ning Xiaoqi, head Ning. How about you send her a message to confirm?" Chen Ping spread his hands.

Feng Yu still looked nervous.

"Moreover, with my current cultivation level, if I really want to hurt Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Feng cannot stop me." Chen Ping said helplessly.

In order to dispel Feng Yu's doubts, he released some pressure.

Feng Yu:.

this.

Under that pressure, Feng Yu seemed to see the end of his life.

"Chen Ping, you are still alive?" Feng Yu's eyes turned red and he jumped back from the air.

This feeling of reunion after a long absence made him tremble even when he spoke.

More than seven hundred years ago.

Thinking of Chen Ping's pressure just now, he quickly asked:

"What is Master Chen's current level of cultivation?"

"Oh, I just evolved the God a few years ago." Chen Ping said.

Feng Yu:.

His eyes turned redder.

Look up at the sky.

Oh my God.

If you have more than one life, how can you have a life?

On the one hand, he was sad that he could no longer win back a victory in front of Chen Ping; on the other hand, he was happy for Chen Ping.

The words 'transformation into gods' made his scalp numb.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen the True Master of Transformation God.

“I didn’t expect to see Chen Qian again”

"Senior Brother Feng, just continue to call me Master Chen." Chen Ping said quickly.

Feng Yu said in an excited tone:

"Okay, okay, Mr. Chen Feng will take the seat."

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The two sat down in the yard and chatted for a long time. Feng Yu finally digested the information that Chen Ping was already a true god incarnation, and the shock in his heart could not subside for a long time.

Chen Ping is very legendary.

But that was also in the Lingxiao Sect, in the Qingyun Domain.

Feng Yu originally thought that the golden elixir was Chen Ping's upper limit. If he got a great opportunity, he might have a chance to enter the Nascent Soul realm and become the best in the entire Western Wilderness.

Unexpectedly, he is now the true god of transformation.

This is the first person in the Western Wilderness in eternity.

There is not even one top-level cultivation level in the entire Xizhou.

Perhaps there are only a handful of true gods in the entire Piaomiao Continent.

"By the way, I always forgot to introduce you. This is my apprentice, Xiaoxin."

"Xiao Xin, please call Master Chen. This is Master Chen Ping that I mentioned."

The two of them had been busy chatting just now, completely forgetting that there was a young apprentice next to them who kept pouring tea for them.

"Uncle Chen." The girl's voice was clear.

She was not as shocked as Feng Yu.

Her cultivation level has just been established at the first level, and she is currently looking forward to the middle and late stages of foundation building. She doesn’t even know much about the Jindan realm, and she doesn’t have much idea about the realms of Nascent Soul and Transformation God. .

These are too far away.

I just looked at this uncle secretly, wondering how my master could still be so young when his master was so old.

"Yeah." Chen Ping nodded.

It can be seen that she only has the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building.

After thinking about it, there is no greeting gift.

Then he took out a bottle of third-level elixir from the storage bag:

"Uncle Master doesn't have a second-level gift. I give you this bottle of third-level elixir as a meeting gift. If you don't use it, I will ask your master to sell it for spiritual stones."

These third-level items were left over from Yu Lingchun and Yun Lingshan's use back then and had not had time to clean them up.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t even be third-level ones at the moment.

The girl's little heart was pounding, and she looked at her master again, but didn't answer.

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, wondering if he, the Avatar, was a little too stingy?

So he took out a small third-level sword and a bottle of fourth-level elixir:

"This is for you too."

Feng Yu's mouth trembled. His master didn't even have the fourth level.

"It's too, too expensive, Xiaoxin can't have it." The girl waved her hands repeatedly, her big eyes looking at the beautiful little matching sword from time to time, and she was filled with admiration.

Until Feng Yu said, "Take this piece of your uncle's heart."

The girl hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hand to catch the gift, bowed and said:

"Thank you, uncle."

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"Where has Master Chen gone these years?" Feng Yu was curious about Chen Ping's experience.

"It's a long story. Actually, I went to a big 'secret realm'." Chen Ping briefly introduced his experience, including going to a big 'secret realm' like Cangqing Ancient World.

Feng Yu's eyes sparkled when he mentioned the 'Secret Realm', but he regained his composure when he thought of his current age.

If it had been a hundred years earlier, he might have risked his life to compete for such a great opportunity.

But not anymore.

"Eh? What kind of property are these that Senior Brother Feng is drying? Why are they still drying?" Chen Ping was very curious when he saw all the strange things drying outside the yard.

"Ah? It's nothing." Feng Yu blushed and said quickly:

"It's just some of the belongings of the juniors. Xiaoxin, go and collect those belongings. How many times have I told you that it's useless to dry them out, so why take them out?"

Xiaoxin: "Oh!"

"Humph, these juniors really are." Feng Yu cursed.

Chen Ping stayed at Invincible Peak for a full half before leaving.

Before leaving, he gave Feng Yu some third-level life-extending pills and life-extending spiritual materials.

These life-extending pills were obtained in order to extend the life of Yu Lingchun who was in the golden elixir stage. However, they later exchanged them for the best third-level life-extending pills from the Guan family, and these spiritual materials were no longer used.

Not the best.

But it’s also top-notch stuff.

It was a high-quality item that Feng Yu could hardly obtain in the Western Wilderness.

Now that Feng Yu is getting older, these things are just right for him.

Chen Ping did not leave that day, but stayed in Lingxiao Sect for some more time.

He even revealed his identity.

This is the sect that he once relied on. Now that his identity is disclosed, on the one hand, it will help enhance the cohesion of Lingxiao Sect to the casual cultivators.

On the other hand, it is conducive to improving the deterrent power of Lingxiao Sect against other large sects and the centripetal force against surrounding small sects.

It can be regarded as a kind of feedback to Lingxiao Sect.

At the same time, he also went to burn a stick of incense in front of the head of Wei.

Without Wei Xun, there would be no Lingxiao Sect today, and there would be no Xiaozhu Peak, a quiet place of cultivation where Chen Ping once settled.

In fact, Ning Xiaoqi inherited Wei Xun's spirit.

Ning Xiaoqi is a Nascent Soul cultivator and has outstanding talents. If he leaves the Western Wilderness, there may be a broader sky and greater room for growth.

Chen Ping had tested him out in the past two days, but Ning Xiaoqi seemed to have no intention of leaving Lingxiao Sect.

To her, Lingxiao Sect was the inheritance given to him by Wei Xun, and it was also Wei Xun's final trust.

She didn't want to leave just like that.

Even if there may be better room for growth outside.

However, Chen Ping didn't say much. In this world of immortality, hundreds of flowers are blooming, and each path to promotion has its own destiny.

Just like Feng Yu forced his way into the secret realm and knocked on the door of the Golden Elixir, Ximen He used a weapon to enter the Dao and forcefully entered the Nascent Soul realm.

For Ning Xiaoqi to take the road of being the leader and develop silently in this peaceful corner, it may not be worse than trying to compete in a place with more aura outside.

Chen Ping thought for a while and finally implanted the first spiritual heart given by Ji Xiuyuan into the spiritual vein of Lingxiao Sect.

Lingxiao Sect was originally a Jindan sect, and its spiritual veins were not very good. After Ning Xiaoqi's improvement over the years, the level of its spiritual veins had increased, but the spiritual energy was still not strong enough.

The first spiritual heart has been almost fully utilized by Chen Ping.

But the ‘core’ of the spiritual heart is still there.

This 'core' is planted on the existing spiritual veins of the Lingxiao Sect and can slowly breed new spiritual veins, which will qualitatively improve the spiritual veins of the Lingxiao Sect.

Transplanting a spiritual heart is not an easy task, but as an avatar, Chen Ping has extraordinary control over details.

It was silky smooth in just a few days.

"Brother Chen, Xiaoqi would like to thank you on behalf of the thousands of disciples of Lingxiao Sect." Ning Xiaoqi said seriously.

"Don't say that, this is also the place where I used to practice." Chen Ping said calmly.

After thinking about it, he took another set of fifth-level mountain-protecting formations, arranged them for Lingxiao Sect, and finally handed the formation tokens to Ning Xiaoqi:

"This formation can resist the attacks of the transformed gods, but it also consumes a lot of spiritual stones when activated. You don't need to activate it on weekdays, only activate it when you are in real danger."

He has enough top-grade spiritual stones of his own, so he doesn't feel any distress at all when setting up the formation.

But for the Nascent Soul Sect, it simply cannot afford to activate such a formation all the time, as the cost is too high.

It would be different if it was turned on only when there was real danger.

Ning Xiaoqi held the token in her hand, raised her pretty face, looked at Chen Ping for a long time, and finally said solemnly:

"Brother Chen, remember to come back often when you have time."

"With Xiao Qi here, Lingxiao Sect will always be Brother Chen's home."

"I also wish Brother Chen a further step in his cultivation."

Chen Ping smiled and nodded.

There are still many places to go and many things to do on the road to becoming a god.

After this farewell, I don’t know when we will meet again.