Longevity, step by step to the highest

The reactions of all the people in Cangmang Continent were reflected in Wu Ping's mind.

Such a scene is very similar to the scene when Mo Wuxie was overtaking Qingling Continent and wanted to slaughter all living beings.

It's just that he is not an evil cultivator and will not do anything bad to Cangmang Continent. It must be said that sometimes the fate of the lower creatures is often in the thoughts of the strong.

This is also the reason why countless cultivators want to become stronger and stronger, not only for immortality, but more for changing and controlling their own destiny, getting rid of the situation of the weak, so that they can at least have more real ability to make decisions.

For Cangmang Continent, he is "heaven", but for those who stand at the top of the cultivation world, the fate of the creatures in Qianyuan Realm is also controlled by them. Even Wu Ping himself has to act according to their rules, such as "Taoism".

"I, Wu Ping, feel that there is no way to practice in the vast continent. One month later, I will start to teach the way of practice at the foot of the Cangmang Mountain in the center of the continent: the martial arts, this way can increase longevity, go to heaven and earth, anyone who has this ambition can come!"

"And, no one can stop me, violators will die..."

Wu Ping's voice rang out in the vast world, especially the word "death" at the end, which made everyone's heart tighten, and they dared not have any other thoughts.

One month is the time Wu Ping left for everyone. As long as they really want to practice, there is a way to get there. The choice is up to the individual, and he will not interfere.

At the foot of the Cangmang Mountain, as time passed, some people arrived early. What caught their eyes was still the towering mountain, without anything else, but no one doubted what Wu Ping said.

For them, the celestial phenomenon caused by Wu Ping was the arrival of gods, and the martial arts Wu Ping talked about was the great fortune of everyone in the Cangmang Continent.

Some people began to tidy up the messy vegetation, and more and more people joined in, until the one-month period Wu Ping mentioned, a huge site was also cleared.

The dense crowd, most of them were young and strong, with a number of no less than 300,000, extending all the way to the village outside the foot of the mountain.

The sun rose, and all things woke up. Today, it has reached the one-month period Wu Ping mentioned.

Everyone's eyes were full of expectations, and they kept communicating. They were full of yearning for the martial arts that Wu Ping talked about. They were thinking that if they could really learn martial arts in the future, this method of cultivation that could go to heaven and earth and increase longevity, they could do many things in the future...

Suddenly, the familiar pressure swept across the whole venue. Although everyone felt a little pressure, there was no other discomfort.

In the light mist, Wu Ping's figure appeared at the same time, floating in front of everyone.

Without paying attention to the crowd, Wu Ping spoke directly. The contents of the murals in the War God Temple, combined with his own understanding of the immortal martial arts, were mixed in, accompanied by spiritual power, and clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

A teacher teaches and teaches and resolves doubts!

But Wu Ping's real purpose is not to teach all those who listen to the teachings. Whether these people can do it or not depends on themselves, and Wu Ping will not interfere.

And through preaching, Wu Ping is actually speaking to himself.

While explaining the martial arts, he mixed his own understanding and kept thinking about whether his immortal martial arts was reasonable and appropriate.

Sometimes, he would even pause before speaking again.

Some people were puzzled, but they did not dare to ask.

As time passed, a trace of enlightenment also flowed in Wu Ping's heart. His understanding of the immortal way became clearer, which made Wu Ping very happy. It was really useful!

The first time he preached, Wu Ping spoke intermittently for three days, and then let everyone leave, agreeing to preach here again ten years later.

Everyone was puzzled, but seeing Wu Ping disappear, everyone had no choice but to leave. However, the martial arts Wu Ping expounded could not suppress the enthusiasm in everyone's hearts.

Everyone was a little excited, but more of them were a little inflated and wanted to practice martial arts according to their ideas.

In fact, this is normal and human nature.

For ten years, Wu Ping was immersed in his understanding of immortal martial arts. He had never been so focused on doing one thing.

While repeatedly pondering, he secretly observed the changes of those who listened to the sermon in the past ten years.

Although his immortal martial arts were mixed in when preaching, the martial arts practiced by many people were not related to Wu Ping's practice. There were less than 30,000 people who had a slight connection. Among 300,000 people, it was difficult to survive.

Wu Ping estimated that such a number would decrease as time passed.

Soon, the ten-year preaching time set by Wu Ping had arrived. Under the Cangmang Mountain, the place had completely changed its appearance, and a huge city appeared in the distance, outside the city are all flattened open spaces, extending all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Such a large place can accommodate countless people.

This is indeed the case. As Wu Ping's martial arts spread throughout the vast continent, the world also knew the truth of this matter. The number of people who came this time was more than three times that of the last time, reaching a huge number of one million.

Like last time, Wu Ping started with the most basic things, and also mixed his understanding of the immortal martial arts. While speaking, he sorted out his own thoughts.

This time, he explained the realm of transcendence, but did not involve the realm of transcendence.

The time of the sermon was increased and lasted for a week. After it ended, Wu Ping set the time for the last sermon, which was also ten years later.

During these ten years, some people in the vast continent gave Wu Ping the name of "Martial Ancestor" and wanted to erect a statue of Wu Ping at home, but found that there was no specific appearance of Wu Ping in their minds. He just looked young, but his face was covered by clouds and mist.

During these ten years, Wu Ping still did not stop, and fell into a deeper exploration of the immortal way. He seemed to have forgotten everything that could interfere with him.

Finally, as the time for the last sermon came, Wu Ping appeared again, still floating in the air, but he seemed to be more calm. If you don't pay attention, he would stand still like a lifeless stone.

The voice containing spiritual power sounded. Although Wu Ping occasionally stopped to think about it before continuing to preach this time, it was not as often as the previous two times. Later, he seemed to forget the time, and kept muttering in his mouth, regardless of how confused the listeners were.

He described the first three realms of martial arts, the three major realms of tempering the body, transforming the ordinary, and transcending the ordinary, in detail, combined with his immortal martial arts.

With the last word falling, the sermon ended.

At the same time, an indescribable breath fluctuation emanated from Wu Ping involuntarily. Everyone felt Wu Ping's change, but they couldn't describe what it was.

"The Immortal Law!"

With his eyes slightly open, the vicissitudes of life flashed through his eyes, his face remained unchanged, but Wu Ping was ecstatic in his heart.

He knew that he had been a little crazy in recent years, wanting to understand his own immortality, which was very dangerous, and he might really go astray.

But Wu Ping still insisted on doing it, but he didn't expect that he not only completely understood his own immortality, but also accidentally comprehended a trace of the immortal law.

If he were to go down this path again, Wu Ping guessed that he would not be able to find this state again.