Infernal Artist

Liu Ping thought for a while and simply stopped talking. He sat cross-legged and waited silently for the time to end.

At this time.

The two Qi Refining monks opposite him stopped communicating.

In front of other campfires, the practitioners also stopped whispering.

People all looked towards the center of the field.

A practitioner covered in blood was standing there. Around him, seven or eight companions were either sad, crying, sighing, or shaking their heads.

——It was the group of monks Liu Ping had seen before.

"Li Lang...have you died once?"

A female cultivator stepped forward and held the male cultivator who was covered in blood.

The male cultivator raised his hand, slowly clenched his fist, and said numbly: "Yes, I died just now, this is me after resurrection."

There was silence all around.

People moved their bodies in unison and got further away from the male cultivator.

The female cultivator showed a firm look and said loudly: "It's okay. So many people have died once. They are still alive and well, and they are not occupied by monsters."

Liu Ping frowned.

——Died once.

——Everything is taken over by monsters.

This is so similar to what happened to Wang Cheng!

The male cultivator smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If you look at everyone's attitudes, you will know that now is the time for me to make a decision."

The female cultivator hesitated and said, "Do you really want to..."

The male cultivator nodded, took out a talisman from his arms, and threw it out.

"The spirit of the holy beast appears!"

He shouted lowly.

The talisman flashed and turned into a black door that swallowed up the light.

Lean less.

A pale face appeared in the black door, looking towards the male cultivator.

The face made a hoarse voice: "A resurrected person... Do you want to throw yourself into the shelter of a saint to avoid being possessed by monsters?"

The male cultivator cupped his fists and said, "That's right. Please give me some guidance."

The face became silent and surged forward slightly, and the entire dark door turned into a cloak and draped itself around it.

It fell to the ground and looked around.

"After finally coming out, I will bless all the cultivators who witness this moment." Face said.

"Yes." The male cultivator stood respectfully behind the face.

The female cultivator looked struggling, and finally said, "I want to join the religion with him."

He looked at her and praised: "This is the wisest decision in your life. I will report it to the saint and fight for the best place for you to live."

The female cultivator relaxed and said with relief, "Thank you, sir."

"Okay, you two, please wait here."

After saying that, the face turned around and walked towards the crowd.

The crowd fell silent.

Face walked up to a person and said softly: "The power of martial arts Guizang is surging in you, martial arts practitioner, I bless you."

The man bowed his hands in a gesture of thanks.

The face continued to move forward and said to the other person: "The enlightenment power of the five elements is helping you further deepen your cultivation. Master Shu, I bless you."

The man also bowed his hand as a gift.

The face turned around like this, and suddenly stopped in front of a monk.

"You...have good divine powers, and you have already died once." Face looked at the monk and said.

"What!"

"How can it be!"

"Has he died once?"

Everyone exclaimed.

The monk's face turned pale, and he clasped his fists and said, "I did die once, and the Holy Spirit knows everything."

The face said: "Are you willing to join the religion and avoid the devil of death under the protection of the saint?"

The monk said anxiously: "I have joined the service of another saint and accepted his teachings, but I haven't gone there yet."

The face paused for a moment, then smiled gently and said: "I see, then I won't force you."

The face continues to walk forward.

It passed by the fire where Liu Ping was, its eyes paused on the female Qi Refining Cultivator, and said: "A good seedling, you are the foundation of cultivation civilization, I bless you."

The female cultivator bowed her hands.

He looked at the male cultivator and said, "Tsk, tsk, another seedling is growing vigorously. I bless you."

Men perform rituals.

He looked at Liu Ping and remained silent.

Sudden changes occurred——

In the void, lines of burning small characters suddenly appeared:

"It unleashes some force that probes you all over."

"Since you are mobilizing 'a person with no role,' all information about you has been covered up in the most meticulous way."

"It didn't notice anything strange about you."

"It thinks you're trash."

"The exploration is over."

All the small characters appeared quickly and disappeared quickly.

At the same time that the small words disappeared, everyone looked towards Liu Ping.

The face covered with a dark cloak said:

"Young man, you will also have a bright future."

After saying that, the face left the fire where Liu Ping was and moved towards another fire.

Liu Ping stood in front of the fire in the corner, silent.

asshole.

You want to say trash, right?

And you blessed everyone, but in the end you didn’t bless me. This is too obvious. Don’t you consider my feelings?

A gust of wind blew.

Liu Ping felt a cold feeling on his back.

He was shocked to realize that at some point, a thin layer of cold sweat had formed on his back.

Suddenly, he began to feel lucky that he had no role to play.

——Although the process was a bit unpleasant.

But this ability is really useful!

"Hey, how dare you suddenly give me a hint just now?" Liu Ping thought for a while and asked silently in his heart.

A line of small words appeared in the void:

"Of course this sequence cannot be exposed, but it is not a problem to explain your combat situation."

Tsk.

It turned out to be just a commentary.

Liu Ping huddled in the corner, quietly watching the development of things.

Finally.

The face ended its observation and returned to the two monks.

"It's time for us to go, we can't keep the Saint waiting," it said.

"Yes." The two monks said in unison.

The face unfolded its body and transformed into the black door again.

The two monks looked at each other, held hands, walked through the black door together, and left this sheltered place.

For a while.

The crowd gradually relaxed.

"It's a pity that Fellow Daoist Li has excellent qualifications. Now that he has died once, he has no choice but to give up the path of cultivation and follow the saint to cultivate another path."

"Humph, the road to cultivation is not easy."

"Maybe he will do better than you and me in the future."

"yes."

"Compared to the complicated practice, it is a very attractive system..."

The sound of conversation started again.

Liu Ping listened silently, letting time pass slowly.

finally.

A line of small words appeared in the void:

"Your ability: 'a person without a role', has ended."

He breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists at the monk opposite and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Hong, I have something to ask you."

The Qi Refining monk named Hong Tao raised his hands and said, "I don't dare, please speak."

Liu Ping said: "——But I don't know if the general on the battlefield has changed?"

Hong Tao said: "After the death of Gua Sheng, the leader changed."

"When did Gua Sheng die?" Liu Ping asked.

He held his breath, and his heart gradually tightened.

Hong Tao said: "A year ago. But it is said that his old man confessed something. Everything about him is a secret and is jointly guarded by the seven major sects."

He looked at the female cultivator beside him and asked, "Fairy Zhao, do you think so?"

"Gua Sheng is the most mysterious figure. Everything here is built according to his design, so his affairs are kept secret and are blocked by the seven major sects. We ordinary monks have no chance to know about him." Zhao Chan Yi nodded.

"So that's it." Liu Ping sighed.

One year.

Only a mere year has passed.

In one year, the entire world of cultivation turned into a world of death?

"There is a great terror hidden in the void. It has set its sights on our world. I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I don't have any way to deal with it - I will die if I can't even see the truth clearly."

"Disciple, I hope you can... live..."

"This is my last wish."

Recalling his master's words, Liu Ping's expression darkened slightly.

In the six arts and various cultivation methods, he has already surpassed his master, but he only calculated his master's fate and never thought of calculating the future of the entire world.

Now I try to calculate again, but the secret has been completely messed up, and I can no longer calculate anything.

Can't figure out what happened.

——Also, it seems that everyone is dead.

Master...

What did you figure out back then?

Liu Ping pondered for a few breaths, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

Join the seven major sects!

Find out the secret that Master originally hid!

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