Shuttle between Two Worlds: Establishing Ancestral Family from the World of Nine Uncles

On the way back, Jiang Li looked at Ji Ping and tutted: "I found that you are always trying to win people's hearts. The three clan elders, clan members, common people, team training team, Mayor Xu, Master Ren, Uncle Jiu, Qian

Crane, and even me, have benefited a lot from you, and you never seem to ask for anything in return."

"Why do you want to repay?" Ji Ping glanced at Jiang Li, "You have a villain's heart."

"No, I said your plan is very big, and what you want is people's hearts!" Jiang Li's eyes lit up, "As expected of a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, tell me, what do you want to do? Want to sit on the throne?"

"You're crazy!" Ji Ping quickly covered Jiang Li's mouth, "How dare you say such nonsense, if others hear it and your family is confiscated and your clan is destroyed, you will die! Huh, who wants to ruin that?

Position, I am naturally kind, but I just don’t want to see people suffer."

Jiang Li pulled away Ji Ping's big hand, her eyes full of disbelief.

Ji Ping didn't bother to explain. What era was it that the emperor still behaved like an emperor? The new school that Jiang Li went to seemed half-baked.

After settling Uncle Jiu's side, Ji Ping went back to Blue Star to get the finished pounds back. He was not a professional and could not tell the authenticity from the fake ones.

Jiang Li and San Lao were similar to him. They had heard of these currencies but had never seen them with their own eyes.

In the afternoon, Uncle Jiu's apprentice Qiu Sheng came to Ji's house with ten exorcism talismans and handed them to Ji Ping himself.

Ji Ping looked at the young man in front of him. He had a good appearance and was much better than a scholar. His qualifications seemed not bad, and he was a good prospect. Unfortunately, his subsequent development was not satisfactory.

When Qiu Sheng came in, his eyes were a little erratic, and he seemed to be looking behind Ji Ping intentionally or unintentionally.

"Xiaoyu?" Ji Ping was stunned. Standing behind him was Xiaoyu, who had greatly improved in strength. Now, the death energy on her body has been restrained, just like a normal girl. Those who are not advanced in Taoism will not be able to see her at all.

It's weird.

Ji Ping felt funny in his heart, Qiu Sheng did seem to have a connection with weirdness.

"Qiu Sheng, go back and thank your master for me." Ji Ping interrupted the young man's delusion and said with a smile.

"Oh, okay, don't worry, Patriarch." Qiu Sheng quickly looked back and said, "Master Ren, someone from his side sent a message, saying that he would invite you, Madam, and Master to go to the town to drink tea together tomorrow to discuss things."

Ji Ping nodded and said, "I understand."

Qiu Sheng reluctantly left Ji's house. When he went out, he almost tripped over the threshold, which made Xiaoyu chuckle.

Ji Ping thought for a while and decided not to interfere and just let nature take its course.

It was a free day today. After returning to the room, Ji Ping began to practice the "Innate Golden Body Secret Technique" that he had just obtained two days ago.

In ancient times, this practice was prepared for those tribesmen with extremely low qualifications. It was integrated with the secret methods of the witch clan and only cultivated the physical body without cultivating the Dao. Ji Ping felt that this cultivation method was more suitable for the Age of Ending Law, a world where the foundation of the Dao was damaged.

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There are two ways to practice these secret techniques. One is to temper the body through countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures to reach the realm of innate gods and demons; the other is to use true energy to continuously practice self-cultivation, achieving the same goal through different paths.

There is no need to think about the treasures of heaven and earth. Ji Ping has never seen them before. One spiritual grain is worth a fortune, and other treasures are probably even rarer.

Therefore, there is actually only one path he can choose, self-cultivation.

"The first is to repair the muscles and bones, the second is to repair the viscera, and the third is to repair the hundred meridians." Ji Ping had a general understanding. The process of cultivation is very simple. It is to use the true energy to exercise various parts of the body. The disadvantage is that it takes a very long time, even in ancient times.

At that time, it would take several years to complete these three steps.

Ji Ping sat cross-legged on the futon and began to use the true energy from the first step of muscle, bone and skin according to the secret method.

Broken, reorganized, merged.

These three steps are indispensable. Only when the final integration is completed can a perfect closed loop be formed.

The area that can be tempered each time is extremely limited. According to Ji Ping's attempt, it is only about the size of a fingernail. It is not easy to refine the entire body.

"So hungry..." After practicing for about half an hour, Ji Ping felt an extreme hunger. This feeling of emptiness did not come from his abdomen, but from his whole body!

Ji Ping practiced the Huangdi Neijing for a while, which only slightly alleviated this feeling.

"What should I do?" Ji Ping was a little helpless. The effect of practicing when he was physically hungry was half the result with half the effort, which was extremely poor. This had nothing to do with his qualifications, and was entirely due to the secret technique of the golden body.

"Eating spiritual grain?"

Ji Ping had a flash of inspiration, took out a spiritual grain, and put it into his mouth.

This time, Zuting did not give any prompts, which meant that he could continue taking it!

"My body's absorbency has become stronger!" Ji Ping was very happy, and when the spirit grain entered the body, it not only improved his cultivation, but even helped him reshape his broken muscles and bones!

This is a treasure of genius!

Ji Ping understands and continues to take it!

After ten pills were eaten, Ji Ping found that his right palm had been half tempered! However, the absorption of the spirit grains had also reached a critical point and could not have any effect.

"You can take ten pills every day." Ji Ping looked at half of his palm with golden light flashing, and felt the power. The utilization efficiency of the true energy has improved by at least 10 to 20%, and the biggest increase should be in defense.

Give it a try and see how it goes.

Ji Ping picked up the Xuanyuan Sword, and instead of using his true energy, he used his own strength to slash the palm of his right hand hard!

boom……

Without using any real energy, his palm actually blocked the sword!

Try using real yuan again.

Thinking of this, Ji Ping injected some of his strength, and struck his right hand with a sword-control technique!

puff……

There was bleeding, but the amount was very small, no more than a knife gently scratching the skin of an ordinary person. It was not even considered a minor injury.

"It is indeed an ancient secret technique of self-cultivation. It is amazing." Ji Ping couldn't help but sigh, "It takes up to two months to complete the first level, and you need to swallow about 600 spiritual grains."

Ji Ping's monthly harvest of spiritual grains is 2,400 or 600, which is just a trivial matter.

"My strength has improved greatly in the past few days. It's time to get the Earth Spirit Pearl." Ji Ping was full of confidence. With such strength, he should be at least equal to Li Xiaoyao in the mid-to-late stage.

That night, after practicing, Ji Ping entered the dungeon before falling asleep.

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The Jade Buddha Temple is located in the northwest of Baihe Village. Its abbot is the Buddhist beads of Bodhidharma. In order to spread Buddhism, it forcefully attracts believers. Those who come to seek help have all become monks in the temple.

After being requested by Zhao Linger, a descendant of Nuwa, the Jade Buddha Bead suddenly awakened and transformed into its true form.

"Master, the Red Ghost King was in the blood pool under the general's tomb. He killed countless people and turned them into zombies, causing harm to the world! I can protect you to the blood pool and destroy the monster!" The jade Buddha bead looks like

Just like a six- or seven-year-old child, his IQ is probably about the same, but he has a clear mind about good and evil.

Zhao Ling'er nodded and looked at Ji Ping: "Brother, let's go now?"

Hearing Zhao Ling'er's inquiry, Ji Ping smiled and said: "Of course, isn't there something there that attracts you? Go and see what kind of treasure it is that can make Nuwa's descendants feel it."

As for Lin Yueru, she stayed with the two of them and began the days of sword fighting that she had always longed for.

Ji Ping didn't drive her away again, maybe this was also the need of the plot.

Lin Yueru lived up to her name, she was as bright as the moon, and her appearance was certainly classy. She was much more lively than Zhao Ling'er. She was always chirping along the way, but of course the main target of her complaints was not Ji Ping.

"Ling'er, how could you marry this evil man? You are fierce all day long, and your martial arts skills are high, but your character seems to be problematic." Lin Yueru secretly instilled some negative thoughts into Ling'er.

"No. My brother is a good person. Sister Yueru, you may not know him well, but you will know after we have been together for a long time." Zhao Ling'er retorted, "My brother accompanied me thousands of miles to find my relatives, and then he killed me and wanted to arrest me.

Grandma’s bad guy is actually a very good guy.”

Lin Yueru's big eyes rolled around, and she whispered in Zhao Ling'er's ear: "Sister, I see, he is like this because he sees you as beautiful as a fairy. Men are all playboys and very lustful."

Zhao Ling'er looked at Lin Yueru and said with a smile: "Does Sister Yueru think she is not beautiful?"

"This..." Lin Yueru was speechless for a moment. Yes, she is also very beautiful and has a top family background, but why can't she find a young hero like Ji Ping?

Ji Ping had no time to pay attention to the chattering of the two girls. When he came to Blackwater Town, he was excited by the sight of zombies!

They are all strange auras, they are all cultivation, and they are all merits!

Ji Ping now no longer uses Longquan Sword, but Xuanyuan Sword, which is the only item he can bring into the dungeon.