Chapter 195 Fate Marks and Another Golden Person
“It’s my duty!”
"The duties of the guardians of Zhenbao Tower are mainly to protect the core members when they are in danger. It does not seem to include preventing the seniors from other halls from meeting on behalf of the core members."
Pei Huoyu remained silent.
Shen Ping couldn't help but take a few steps forward and whispered, "Does Master Pei need any help with his mental state?"
No response.
Seeing this.
He took another half step forward.
The sleek curves held up by the light armor dress were within reach.
But when Shen Ping just stretched out his hand, Pei Huoyu suddenly took a few steps back, then turned sideways and bit his lower lip, whispering in a mosquito-like voice: "Don't... here."
Just three words.
It seemed as if Pei Huoyu had used up all of his courage.
After she finished speaking, she left the stone pavilion.
As Shen Ping looked at the familiar figure, he suddenly felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.
Si time.
Shen Ping still went to Lingfeng.
In the palace of Master Yunya, he met the core members sent by the various halls of the headquarters. These core members first greeted him and praised him a few words, and then expressed their intention to recruit him.
The treatment and resources they offer are truly attractive.
Each hall is willing to fully support the opportunities for comprehension in the Talisman Scripture Pavilion and the Beast Scripture Pavilion, various auxiliary scriptures, and the various expenses for purchasing the Talisman and Beast Scriptures.
Even some of the core members at the hall level said that once Shen Ping breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, he can directly become an elder in the hall.
Such importance has never been given before.
Even Master Yunya was deeply moved.
He did not receive such treatment when he became a core member.
Although Pei Huoyu had expected this, she was still surprised after hearing it. It was only at this moment that she realized the pressure that Senior Brother Li Yin had mentioned.
Since the core members of each hall dare to offer such conditions, then the application to replace her as the protector has definitely been put into action.
"Master Shen Fu."
"In addition to these, if you need better protectors, we can provide them in our temple."
The voice fell.
Pei Huoyu's heartbeat suddenly quickened. She glanced at Shen Ping's face and felt nervous for the first time.
Master Yunya frowned.
Apparently they had not expected that members of the various halls would say it in front of them.
Shen Ping declined with a smile.
This disappointed the core members of other halls.
Pei Huoyu felt relieved, and a hint of tenderness appeared at the corners of his lips.
Shen time.
Return to the cloud beast carriage in Yongyangfang.
Pei Huoyu's face was calm. "Why didn't Fellow Daoist Shen agree to their proposal to replace the Daoist Protector? At the Jindan level, although I am confident that I have rich experience in fighting, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in each hall, and there may be people stronger than me. Moreover, if Fellow Daoist Shen puts forward more requirements, such as a more beautiful face and a better figure..."
Shen Ping interrupted with a smile: "Master Pei is the best-looking Jindan cultivator I have ever seen."
He moved closer to his side.
See Pei Huoyu close his eyes.
Shen Ping continued: "Although the light armor dress is an extremely powerful magic weapon, it still cannot hide the beauty inside..."
"Stop talking."
"I now understand why Fellow Daoist Shen doesn't change his protector!"
Pei Huoyu gritted his teeth.
Shen Ping stopped talking at the right time, immediately sat back in his original position, and said calmly: "It's good that Master Pei can understand."
…
It was February.
The fairy city of Lanhai is full of spring.
Standing on the sacred peak of Yunya Zhenjun and looking into the distance, the emerald green of the Yulin Mountains stretches to the end, as if it is the same color as the azure sky. It is pleasing to the eye, but beneath this beautiful scenery there are many dangers.
Almost every day, there are casual cultivators who die here.
Shen Ping thought of Chong Ji.
The other party has been exploring and training in the Yulin Mountains with his eldest disciple Di Shouye for several years, and no one knows what the current situation is.
"The practice of life patterns is like that of many casual practitioners in Lanhai Immortal City. The future direction is unknown and full of changes. No one knows how long they can live, or whether they can build a foundation and form a pill in the future..."
Master Yunya appeared beside Shen Ping at some point, his long robe with wide sleeves fluttering in the mountain breeze, his elegant and easy-going face showing a hint of emotion.
“It’s difficult to be a casual cultivator.”
"They have to fight against the heavens, fight against people, and face attacks from monsters. There are many dangers all the time, and only a few can stand out in the end."
“However, when opportunities, luck, and means come together, and they are lucky enough to become strong, they will find that the world is vast. Without spiritual treasures, skills, and magical powers, even if they make all kinds of calculations, they are just stronger than the bottom layer.”
Shen Ping was silent.
Before he came into contact with the Beast Sutra, he thought that Nascent Soul cultivators had extraordinary skills, could turn decay into magic, and even had the ability to move mountains and seas. Moreover, each of them had a strong will and a first-class mind, just like the world of immortal cultivation that he once longed for.
But now this thought has long disappeared.
The five continents and four seas are extraordinary.
The fact that a spirit being cannot stay outside Zhongshengzhou for long alone made Shen Ping realize that this world definitely had deeper secrets.
Not to mention scriptures and techniques like the "Beast Sutra" which far exceed the scope of cultivation.
"The biggest joke in this world is practicing diligently."
"But if you are not diligent, there will be no hope for you as an independent cultivator... This is fate!"
"It is both a shackle and a bondage, and no matter how hard you struggle, it is difficult to break it."
The voice of Master Yunya sounded faintly.
Shen Ping calmed down.
The time he spent in Hongliu Lane in Yunshanfang emerged in his mind involuntarily.
The torment of suppressing the poison day and night.
Even though there is no hope, we still have to struggle hard for it.
Numbness and boredom have become a habit.
Even if there is chance and luck.
With his aptitude of four kinds of mixed spiritual roots at that time, he could only reach the top of the foundation building stage in the end.
And this is true for all the independent cultivators.
"Is this fate..."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Murmured softly.
The foundation-building magic power surged at Shen Ping's fingertips.
Soon, a special spiritual pattern was outlined in the void.
This spiritual pattern is like a net, or even a huge cage that binds everything.
But the more he looked at it, the more dissatisfied he felt.
There seemed to be a roar of unwillingness in my heart.
"Life is life."
“It’s an indisputable fact.”
Accompanied by the sound coming into my ears.
Shen Ping looked indifferent.
He forced himself to suppress the reluctance in his heart and sealed the last stroke with his fingertips.
Come back to your senses.
He stared blankly at the spiritual patterns in the void before him.
Although the fate pattern was successfully outlined.
But there was no joy on his face.
"Senior Yunya."
"Do you believe in fate?"
Shen Ping raised his eyes and looked towards Master Yunya beside him.
Yunya Zhenjun smiled calmly, "I don't believe it, so it's just a fate pattern."
Shen Ping suddenly understood.
He bowed and saluted towards Master Yunya.
Among the twelve special spiritual patterns, the life pattern is the most difficult, but True Lord Yunya gave guidance at the most appropriate time.
"Master Shen Fu."
"If you don't have experience, you won't understand even if I try my best to guide you."
Yunya Zhenjun said gently: "Now you have mastered the basics of the Talisman Sutra. You can spend some time reviewing it again. With the Green Talisman Notebook, I believe that with your understanding of the way of talismans, you will be able to comprehend the Green Talisman Sutra and the Talisman Beast Sutra faster!"
…
A few days later.
Suddenly, bursts of foundation-building spiritual pressure came from the quiet room in the courtyard.
Shen Ping, who was reviewing the basics of the Talisman Sutra, took a step forward and flashed into the courtyard.
Wang Yun, Yu Yan, Bai Yuying and other wives and concubines also slipped out one after another.
They looked at the quiet room and waited.
Several hours passed.
The foundation-building spiritual pressure returned to calm.
Suddenly.
The wives and concubines all smiled.
They knew that Mu Jin had passed the most dangerous stage of foundation building.
Ten days passed in a flash.
Mu Jin, wearing a moon-white robe with emerald green patterns, walked out of the quiet room.
Joy surged across her sweet cheeks.
"Congratulations to Brother Mu for successfully building your foundation. You are one step closer to immortality!"
Shen Ping said with a smile.
The wives and concubines also immediately bowed their hands in congratulations.
Mu Jin first thanked her wives and concubines, then walked to Shen Ping and bowed, saying, "Thank you, my husband. I wish to stay by your side forever and live up to your kindness."
Speaking of.
She bowed again, but as she bent, her lips moved slightly.
Shen Ping appeared calm on the surface, but he was very excited in his heart.
He quietly opened the virtual panel.
really.
The silver color of the virtual frame that Mu Jin belonged to gradually disappeared, and a ray of golden light bloomed from the deep silver, shining dazzlingly.
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