The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

The spiritual treasure of Donglin Demon Palace, in Wufang Zhenmoque.

Baiqi saw the real spiritual treasure for the first time, and was a little frightened.

But then he found that this thing was not targeting him, so he no longer had any fear.

"You people of Biluo are really arrogant!" Baiqi snorted, "They actually used this thing as a battlefield for you and me. Should we say that they trust you too much, or because of a few victories, they believe that you are invincible in this realm?"

"Neither." Zhang Ping shook his head, "It's simply because you are too weak. Among your three tribes, I, Biluo, despise you the most. The corpse tribe."

Baiqi's face became even uglier.

"Oh, right." Zhang Ping then shook his head again, "Not only do we think so, you can ask any tribe, and they will give the same answer."

"You are looking for death!" Baiqi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and went straight to Zhang Ping's direction.

He did not sacrifice any magic weapon, and his fists were his greatest reliance!

Fists and swords collided, and the terrifying force pressed the long sword in Zhang Ping's hand up, almost breaking it in half.

In the first fight, Zhang Ping was completely at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

His sword was a top-grade magic weapon among the real high-level magic weapons.

The treasure material given by the master himself, as long as he was promoted to the level of the best magic weapon when he was promoted to the level of the spirit separation.

And now, it suffered a great loss in front of a fist!

Bai Qi sneered repeatedly, "I forgot to tell you that the predecessor of this hall was a demon clan master in the late spirit separation realm. In terms of physique, it is no less than the general top-grade magic weapon!"

Just as the two of them started fighting, Di Tian outside the field waved lightly, and the space sealed by the Five Directions Demon Suppression Que instantly became transparent.

Everyone also saw the fight between Zhang Ping and Bai Qi at the first time.

"What the hell is this!" Someone couldn't help shouting.

"You are wrong, they are not ghosts, but corpses!" Someone next to him interrupted.

"I'm sighing at his physical strength. Who's going to argue with you about what tribe he belongs to?" the man in front said unhappily.

He was able to bend Zhang Ping's weapon with his bare hands, so his strength was at least better than Zhang Ping's, and his physical strength was ridiculously strong.

"Zhang Ping's sword is just a little bit close to the level of a top-grade magic weapon, right?" someone exclaimed.

This kind of physical body is definitely not something that can be possessed by the Nascent Soul Realm. Whether it is the cultivators of the Kuiniu World or the monsters of the Tianwu World, they can't reach this level.

"The third holy son of the Yinxie Palace of the Corpse Clan, when he was alive, his body was at least a master in the middle stage of the Spiritual Division Realm! This is bullying." Some people saw the abnormality of Bai Qi at a glance, but they all underestimated the strength of "Bai Qi".

"He has been reincarnated and cultivated again. Although his physical body is strong, his cultivation has only reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. Of course, he can be considered a talent in this realm!" Someone snorted coldly.

The Corpse Clan is different from other tribes. If it is completely defined by the strength before death, it is impossible.

Just like the many Divine Realm cultivators present, let alone the Divine Realm masters who were similar to him in his lifetime, if any Divine Realm king took action, Bai Qi would have no choice but to wait for his death.

"That's true." Someone began to agree.

Bai Qi seemed to have transformed into a flesh-and-blood Vajra, and after bullying Zhang Ping, he had been attacking with all his strength.

From today to now, it was the first time that Zhang Ping was at a disadvantage, and everyone's eyes fell on the treasure palace.

"Master, do you want to talk to Uncle Di Tian? This guy is obviously cheating!" Xiao Ai was very optimistic about his honest junior brother, although his junior brother's strength was much stronger than his own.

But no matter how optimistic he was, the other party's cheating was too obvious!

Because the master didn't say anything, Xiao Ai turned around after speaking, and then he found that the master was still chatting with King Qingling and others.

He didn't take this battle seriously at all? !

"Master~" Xiao Ai refused to give in. Although the junior brother was a little silly, he was still a family member. How could he let others bully him?

"Brother Qing, thank you so much this time..." Before Li Ruoyu finished speaking, he found that Xiao Ai pulled him to the edge of Tiankui Hall, and then stared at the figure fighting in the treasure palace.

"That guy's body is definitely not in the Nascent Soul Realm. This is cheating." Xiao Ai pointed at the white chess piece in the field and began to complain.

She had only been the senior sister for one day, but she didn't want to become the only one without even getting her fix.

"It's just a past body, and it's not like he's in the late stage of the Spirit Severing Realm now." Li Ruoyu shook his head and said, "The Corpse Clan is very strong in life. When they reincarnate, the earlier they are, the more they have the advantage, just like cheating. But in the later stage, their promotion speed and strength will increase very slowly.

The so-called Corpse Clan heroes like him are all forcibly promoted. Their spirits and bodies are not completely compatible. How can they be the opponent of Zhang Ping?"

After Li Ruoyu finished his comments, he went back and chatted with Qing Ling Wang and others.

Not to mention Xiao Ai, even Qing Ling Wang and Yi Ren Wang were worried about Zhang Ping, but because Li Ruoyu didn't speak, they were embarrassed to say it directly.

Until Li Ruoyu's "casual" comments at this moment, they realized that it was not that Li Ruoyu didn't care, but that he believed that his disciples could beat the White Chess Saint who was reincarnated from the late stage of the Spirit Severing Realm!

Now Xiao Ai is no longer worried. After calming down, she is relieved of one problem.

That is his junior brother. Although he seemed to be passively taking a beating, he actually did not suffer any substantial harm.

The opponent's body is strong, but he always uses half a move or even a small half of "Scorching Sun" to block the opponent's moves one by one.

This incomplete version naturally cannot bounce back all of Bai Qi's attacks like he did before against Niu Ben.

But if it is just to block the opponent's huge force, it is still easy.

What a demon junior brother!

Xiao Ai was stunned. He dared to use the skills that the master personally improved so easily and change them at will.

She usually just copied everything that the master left behind.

But she thought about it and realized that she learned quickly and her ability to draw inferences from one example was much worse than that of her junior brother. She still had to learn from her junior brother in this regard.

"As a disciple of the great Taixuan Sword King, you only know how to hide from me and dare not make a half move?" Bai Qi became more and more frightened as he fought.

With a physical body in the late stage of the Spiritual Division Realm, if he continued to consume it like this, his soul would be turbulent, or even directly annihilated in his physical body.

If that happens, Bai Qi doesn't want to sleep in his ancestral land for thousands of years before being resurrected.

And if that happens, the soul born in this body will definitely not be the same person as it is now.

"You know how to provoke someone." Zhang Ping nodded, and then said, "It just so happens that I fall for it."