Chapter 261 Five Years in a Hurry

Return to the Fire Spirit Hall.

The boring and tedious practice life begins again.

He practiced dual cultivation, meditated in a quiet room, studied the Dharma, and gained understanding in a side hall. He traveled between the Mountain Fire Hall and the Danhai Hall every day, and only occasionally went to the Jingsi Residence. Such monotonous and repetitive days made Shen Ping feel as if he had returned to the busy and numb state of his previous life.

Even when he wandered every night among the thick horseshoes, fertile grasslands, a canyon, majestic mountains, gurgling streams, flaming butterflies and water anemones, he was not as eager as before. He was like a machine, repeating the same thing over and over again.

To this.

Shen Ping has long been accustomed to it.

After all, this is also part of the cultivator's tempering of his state of mind. Only by being able to endure loneliness and patience can one go further and more steadily on the path of cultivation.

And time passed quietly during these days of hard training.

Five years passed in the blink of an eye.

The leaves of the jujube trees planted by his wife in the backyard of the palace fell layer by layer.

This is the time of Chen.

While eating.

Shen Ping glanced at his wives, concubines and fellow Taoists, and habitually asked about their cultivation progress.

There was no trace of time on Bai Yuying's pretty face. After taking the Dingyan Pill, she was still youthful and beautiful, with fair and moist skin. She turned sideways and hugged Shen Ping's arm, laughing and said, "Thank you for your company day and night, Ying'er has now reached the eighth level of foundation building!"

She has been practicing for only over fifty years.

But it is about to enter the false pill realm.

If it were in the Jinyang Sect in the past, he would definitely be considered a genius in cultivation.

Even with the restricted resources from Zhenbao Tower, it would be impossible for her to progress so quickly given her spiritual roots. However, thanks to the dual cultivation effect of Shen Ping and the power of the strange beast, her progress in cultivation can be described as rapid.

The same is true for other Taoist companions. With the daily mutual support and their own efforts, their cultivation level improves very quickly.

People like Yu Yan, Luo Qing and Yin Honglian had already achieved perfection in foundation building half a year ago. Now they are patiently honing their magic power in preparation for forming the elixir.

Mu Jin was a little slower, but also cultivated to the ninth level of foundation building.

As for the remaining Qiu Ying, she was preparing for the condensation of the infant. Once she sensed her opportunity, she would go into seclusion in the quiet room.

The last one is Wang Yun.

With the bloodline cultivation techniques and resources left by the head of Chunmanyuan, her cultivation speed became faster. She succeeded in forming a golden elixir a year ago and officially became a Golden Elixir True Person!

Listening to the voices of my wives, concubines and fellow Taoists.

Shen Ping's face was full of relief.

For monks.

Resources are undoubtedly the most important.

As long as there is sufficient supply.

No matter how poor one's spiritual roots are, there is a possibility of becoming a Nascent Soul.

All he wanted from these efforts was to have his wives and concubines accompany him on his journey.

"Golden elixir is a great threshold to the realm of cultivation. The level of the elixir pattern will determine whether you can condense an infant in the future. No matter what, you have to make the elixir into the fourth grade!"

"So after you have polished your own magic power, I will try to apply for the auxiliary pill powder used by the A-level core members. Even if the application fails, I believe you can still obtain the next-level resources..."

Shen Ping instructed seriously.

Yu Yan, Luo Qing, and Yin Honglian all nodded, "Thank you, husband."

He then looked at Bai Yuying and Mu Jin, "You two should also work harder and strive to complete your foundation building as soon as possible."

"Yes, husband!"

After dinner.

In a quiet room.

Shen Pingri reflected on himself and opened the virtual panel.

These five years.

After daily hard work.

Although there was no substantial transformation in the attribute frames of his wives and concubines, the attribute bonuses had skyrocketed, especially the accumulation of ordinary skills in talismans, puppets, and formations, which had all reached the fourth level. The talismans and puppets he was best at had even entered the fifth level.

And after ordinary skills reach the fifth level.

The power will be qualitatively improved.

Like a talisman.

The power of a fifth-level attack talisman is enough to easily severely injure a Nascent Soul cultivator.

If Shen Ping encountered the bloody formation like the one in Yunshanfang again, he could easily get rid of it by relying on his own skills in talismans, and it is even possible for him to use various means to kill the Jinyang ancestor.

You can say that.

In the nearly thirty years since he obtained the virtual panel, his cultivation strength has undergone tremendous changes. He is no longer the low-level cultivator who could only rely on the two major forces of Zhenbao Tower and Chunmanyuan, as well as luck, to escape by chance.

Except for the attributes of course.

The biggest improvement is his own level of cultivation.

After other cultivators break through to the Golden Core stage, their cultivation speed will slow down. Even at the Zhenbao Tower headquarters, which has many rare resources, it will take core members of each skill level several decades, or even twenty to thirty years, to advance to a higher level.

But Shen Ping improved almost every year.

Until now.

He is already in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm! If this gets out...

I'm afraid the whole world will be shaken.

after all.

Even for a cultivator with natural spiritual roots, it would take several years to advance one level under sufficient resources and a seventh-tier spiritual vein training environment, and this is without considering one's own foundation.

However, Shen Ping's practice completely broke this rule.

Fortunately, there was the Yinchen Spirit Ring bestowed by the Grand Hall Master to conceal his aura and cultivation level, otherwise it would have inevitably caused some considerable speculation.

However, Shen Ping didn't feel that much of a surprise about his situation.

The main reason is that his foundation in Taoism is too solid.

Not to mention the power of strange beasts.

The continuous transformation and improvement of his earth spirit quality alone can increase his cultivation speed.

The only regret is.

During these five years, when he went to the Beast Spirit Pool to soak and absorb the essence of the blood of the strange beasts, he was never able to condense the power of the strange beasts again.

No matter how he activated the beast's talent, it was of no avail.

Although it seems that the enormous energy contained in a ray of the power of the strange beast far exceeds his own golden elixir magic power, and he has been working day and night for five years to support his wife, concubines and Taoist partners without seeing much consumption, but it is only a ray after all, and will continue to be consumed.

If the power of the strange beast disappears in the future.

Then everything might go back to square one.

Therefore, Shen Ping has been thinking about how to increase the power of the golden elixir beast over the years. He also asked his master, but the chief hall master was not clear either.

boom!!

Just as Shen Ping was looking at the virtual panel and his thoughts were drifting.

Waves of powerful and violent aura vibrated out from a quiet room not far away.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together crazily.

In the blink of an eye.

A huge vortex of spiritual energy appeared above the Fire Spirit Palace.

At the same time, spots of light appeared in the sky.

Brush, brush, brush.

Almost instantly.

The members of the Mountain Fire Hall were suspended in the air, looking towards the direction of the Fire Spirit Hall.

"This aura of pressure...it seems like someone is trying to condense an infant!"

"Besides Master Shen, the only Taoist companion of the Fire Spirit Hall who has reached the False Infant stage is Master Qiu, but he still needs several years to reach the Condensed Infant stage. Could it be Master Pei?"

"It must be her. I heard that Master Pei started his retreat several years ago. I didn't expect that he would actually condense his infant today!"

"It's Junior Sister Pei who is congealing her infant. It looks like she's almost successful!"

Many cultivators in Danhai Palace began to whisper.

At the Zhenbao Building headquarters.

Nascent Soul cultivators are nothing, as a new member will reach Nascent Soul stage every few years. Therefore, when it comes to situations like this that cause strange celestial phenomena, except for the Mountain Fire Palace, other palaces will just take a look and then pay no more attention to them.

Inside the Fire Spirit Hall.

Sensing the pressure of the breath.

Shen Ping and his wives, concubines and fellow Taoist friends all fled into the courtyard.

"It's Sister Huoyu who has condensed her baby!"

Wang Yun, Yu Yan, Qiu Ying and other girls looked in the direction of the quiet room, feeling nervous, excited, and a little envious.

After all, this is the Ningying celestial phenomenon.

As long as you succeed.

Then you can enjoy a thousand years from now on! In the mortal kingdom.

A thousand years is enough to laugh at the death of a beautiful woman and the vicissitudes of the world.

The greatest wish of many cultivators in this life is just to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage.

Wang Yun and the others who came from the remote areas of Nanyan Continent had even more awe and admiration for the Nascent Soul in their hearts. When they saw Pei Huoyu condensing the Nascent Soul with their own eyes, they were naturally envious.

Shen Ping said nothing.

He clenched his fists and felt a little nervous.

“It will definitely succeed!”

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He said silently in his heart.

The process of condensing the infant is full of dangers. The calamity of the inner demon is the strongest of all calamities. When going through the calamity of the inner demon, all the things that you fear, repel, and dread in your heart will appear one by one. Only by overcoming them can you get through it safely.

Time passes by little by little.

There are more and more spiritual lights in the sky.

The spiritual energy gathered by the seventh-level spiritual vein condensed into spiritual mist, and in some places it gathered into spiritual liquid and dripped into dew.

Dozens of hours passed.

A five-colored glow suddenly appeared in the sky above the Fire Spirit Palace.

See this scene.

Elder Huohan, Li Yin and others who were floating in the air in the distance all showed relaxed smiles. They knew that Pei Huoyu had passed the most difficult time.

“It’s going to succeed!”

Shen Ping couldn't help but blurt out.

There was joy in his eyes.

His wives, concubines and fellow Taoist companions were also looking forward to it.

Not long.

The dots of spiritual light gathered into a huge and heroic phantom, which gave people a very strong spiritual pressure. However, except for Bai Yuying and Mu Jin who felt some heavy pressure, others such as Yu Yan, Qiu Ying and others did not feel any pressure at all.

laugh.

As the shadow dissipated.

In a quiet room.

Pei Huoyu's expression was calm.

Sitting on top of her head was a little man that looked exactly like her. This was the Nascent Soul condensed by the cultivator. With this Nascent Soul, the cultivator could truly break away from the mortal body and be free from the constraints of the body.

The moment the Nascent Soul opened its eyes.

Pei Huoyu, who had his eyes closed, opened them at the same time.

She looked heroic and her face showed joy.

A few days later.

Pei Huoyu, who had consolidated his Nascent Soul cultivation, walked out of the quiet room.

"Congratulations to Senior Pei for successfully congealing his infant!"

"Congratulations to Senior Pei for successfully congealing his infant!"

Shen Ping and his wives, concubines and fellow Taoists congratulated him in unison.

"Husband."

Pei Huoyu looked at Shen Ping with a hint of shyness in his eyes. Although he had made love with Shen Ping before, this was the first time he addressed him like that in front of Wang Yun and Yu Yan.

Wang Yun, Yu Yan, Luo Qing and other girls all laughed.

Then one by one they flashed back to the quiet room.

This rare opportunity to be alone was left to Pei Huoyu.

"Congratulations."

Shen Ping took a few steps forward, smiled, and put his arms around Pei Huoyu's slender waist.

At this time, she no longer had the light armor.

The waist is soft and delicate.

Pei Huoyu leaned on Shen Ping's shoulder and whispered, "My dear, I haven't seen you for several years. I miss you so much... I want to celebrate with you."

How could Shen Ping not understand the meaning of these words?

He didn't hesitate at all.

He hugged Pei Huoyu and went into the master bedroom, and soon began to question his true intentions.

…

Dozens of days later.

Shen Ping truly realized how deep the mind of a Nascent Soul expert was and how strong his magic power was. After dozens of exchanges on Taoism, he still found it difficult to figure out the depth of Pei Huoyu's strength.

In desperation.

He had no choice but to put the matter aside for the time being and discuss Taoism with Pei Zhenjun later.

Near noon.

A side hall of Danhai Palace.

Just arrived at the temple gate.

Saint Yue Lian, whose beautiful face was hidden by a veil, stepped forward and bowed, saying, "I heard that Shen Zhenchuan's protector had a breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage a few days ago. Congratulations!"

Shen Ping smiled and said, "Senior Ying is indeed well-informed."

Saint Yuelian shook her head gently, "Shen Zhenchuan laughed. Now anything related to Shen Zhenchuan is no longer a secret at the Zhenbao Building headquarters. Yingyue has lived here for many years, so how could she not know!"

Hearing this.

Shen Ping said nothing.

He knew that what Saint Yuelian said was true.

Although five years have passed since the True Transmission Ceremony, for many cultivators at the headquarters, five years is only a very short period of time in their years of cultivation. Therefore, even now, anything related to Shen Ping will basically spread quickly.

"The True Story of Shen."

"After Yingyue has accompanied you in your training today, she will be leaving the Zhenbao Building headquarters. I don't know if we will ever see each other again."

Saint Yuelian's tone was a little depressed.

But Shen Ping was stunned, "Senior Ying is leaving?"

"right."

"Our Yuelian Holy Sect was destroyed by Chun Manyuan three years ago. Yingyue and other disciples in the sect have been able to stay here for several years, thanks to Shen Zhen's teachings. However... this place is not the Yuelian Holy Sect after all, so it is inconvenient for us to stay here for a long time. Moreover, the sect has collapsed, but the Holy Sect still needs inheritance!"

Shen Ping couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going, Senior Ying?"

to be honest.

The performance of Saint Yuelian in these years is indeed good. After the Yuelian Holy Sect was destroyed, her words and actions no longer had the seemingly polite but alienating attitude of the past. In her communications with me, she was also mostly sincere and no longer had strong motives like before.

Although there was still not much progress between the two, Shen Ping's impression of Saint Yue Lian improved a lot. However, because most of his energy was focused on studying the golden seal method, the Puppet Beast Sutra, the Talisman Beast Sutra, etc. left by the immortal masters, he did not have the leisure to have a deeper communication with Saint Yue Lian.

But now I suddenly heard that he was leaving.

He still felt somewhat regretful.

After all, Saint Yue Lian possesses one of the ten rare top physiques, her appearance is even more stunning, and she has rich theoretical experience in sex. No matter how you look at it, she is suitable for Taoist exchanges.

“It has not been decided yet.”

Saint Yue Lian said softly, "Most likely they will leave Zhongshengzhou and go to other states to rebuild their sect."

"When are we leaving?"

"I will apply to leave tomorrow. After being inspected by Zhenbaolou headquarters, I think I will be able to leave within half a month."

Shen Ping did not say anything to keep him, but remained silent.

See here.

Saint Yuelian took off her veil and said, "It is a blessing for Yingyue to meet Shen Zhenchuan in this life. Regardless of whether we will meet again in the future, Yingyue will remember Shen Zhenchuan."

Shen Ping sighed in his heart, "It won't be long before the disaster strikes the five continents and four seas. If Senior Ying wants to leave, please be extremely careful."

"Thank you Shen Zhenchuan for the reminder."

(End of this chapter)