Chapter 1275: Ancient fairy body (seeking subscription monthly pass)

"I belong to Mochizuki Peak." Su Ping said.
"Mochizuki Peak? Huh, there is no reason to teach you a disciple who disrespects your elders. It seems that I have time to teach them well." The old man snorted and looked at Su Ping carefully, and said: "Little devil, you are Tell me how you came here, otherwise I will immediately withdraw your asylum."
"I answered you before. I just flew over. How else can I come?"
"Fart!" the old man scolded angrily: "You are so in the dark, how can you fly over!"
"I'm telling the truth, you believe it or not."
Su Ping is also very bachelor, and he doesn't fear this old man at all. If he is outside, he will still be afraid and say some good things, but in this nurturing world, he doesn't need to care about anyone at all.
"Without my protection, you will die immediately, how do you fly?" the old man said angrily.
"It's not that you can't be resurrected if you die." Su Ping replied confidently.
"??"
The old man was shocked by these words, and was all at once dumbfounded on the spot.
It took two seconds before he finished digesting Su Ping's words, a little startled.
"What are you talking about? Dead and resurrected? Listening to your tone, it seems to be taken for granted..." The old man felt that the Three Views had been impacted, and he was actually affected by a little devil who had no way of doing things.
Su Ping asked: "What are you doing here, cultivating? Feelings?"
The old man returned to his senses and looked at Su Ping, "Can you really be resurrected?"
"Old man, there are back and forth in life, I have answered your questions, but you haven't answered my words yet." Su Ping said in a bad mood.
The old man couldn't help twitching at the corners of his mouth, and he felt that Mochizuki Peak needs to be rectified.
During the years of my retreat and practice, these fellows actually taught such a disciple who doesn't respect the teacher and the way. If other mountains follow suit, what's the deal?
"You don't understand what I'm going to do, how can people easily know it, hum." The old man snorted coldly, squinted at Su Ping, his eyes flashed.
Seeing his eyes, Su Ping felt that he was considering whether to take away his power. He couldn't help being a little surprised. When he changed to someone else, he would have taken back his power long ago to verify his words, and the old man was still considering whether to take it away. Doing this shows that he is really worried, if not, he will really die.
"This old man..."
Su Ping's eyes flickered, and he put away a hint of cynicalism, and said, "Senior, I want to go to Nine Heavens, can you go, or can you send me there?"
The old man frowned slightly and said, "Why are you going to the Nine Heavens?"
"I want to explore Xianhe, find the source of Xianli, and feel the origin of Xianli." Su Ping said bluntly.
The old man was startled, he couldn't help but glanced at Su Ping suspiciously. He was still wondering if Su Ping was a strong man in other sects, deliberately pretending to be a disciple of his asking Tianjiao, and hiding his cultivation level, so that he could not perceive it. If he had a real cultivation base, otherwise, he would never believe that a little devil with such a low state could come here.
However, if he can hide his cultivation base so that he can't detect it, there is no need to explore the origin of immortal power in this state, or to say that he can go to Xianhe by himself from any place, there is no need to venture like this in the sky above Wentianjiao. risk.
"Of course I can go, but why should I help you?" the old man asked back.
Su Ping said: "Didn't you say that, I am asking the disciple of the heavenly religion, as the head teacher, who do you not help me? If the seniors help me today, the juniors will be grateful in the future and will remember the kindness of the seniors! "
"Ah!"
The old man sneered: "Who is this guy who needs you as a kid to remember the kindness, what can you do in return? Just rely on your meager things?"
Su Ping was silent for a while, and then said after a moment: "An answer may be given in the future."
The old man raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and narrowed his eyes: "It's not impossible to help you, but I must tell you that even with my help, you will be very dangerous in the nine heavens. You will die at any time. You are prepared for this. NS?"
Su Ping nodded: "The seniors are willing to help, and the other juniors will take care of them."
"Okay, then try." The old man was also very simple. With a quick move, Su Ping was enveloped in golden light, and flew towards him, entering the dark eighth heaven.
The golden light dissipated the surrounding darkness, exposing an area of ​​nothingness.
"Come with me."
The old man turned and flew in front, Su Ping, who was shrouded in golden light, was dragged by a force and followed him.
The endless darkness seemed to have no end. The old man and Su Ping were galloping in this darkness one after another.
Su Ping thought of Mu Xuefeng's words, even if he was an immortal emperor, he would risk going to Xianhe. The old man in front of him was obviously at the immortal emperor level, or an existence beyond the emperor level.
for a long time.
The darkness in front of him suddenly dissipated, and Su Ping saw a magnificent time and space in front of the old man, with countless colors, and each color seemed to be the manifestation of a certain power.
"This is the ninth heaven." There is a solemn voice in the old man's voice, and his figure stepped into this beautiful time and space: "In the ninth heaven, there is no distance, no concept of time, and you can even understand it. The rules and powers of the world don’t exist here, there is only one power..."
"What power?"
"The power that belongs to'Heaven'!"
The old man took a deep breath and said, "If you don't have enough power, you can't leave, even if you fly millions of meters here."
At this time, silver light was flowing all over him, and the golden light that enveloped Su Ping's body also turned into silver light, and the energy aura was exactly the same as that of the old man.
Pushed by his palm, his body seemed to become silvery, his flesh glowed, and a lofty and detached breath also diffused out, and his body seemed to become infinitely huge in an instant.
Su Ping felt that he suddenly became an ant at the feet of the old man. To be precise, he was smaller than an ant.
"this…"
Su Ping widened his eyes and saw that the strength displayed by this old man had exceeded his cognition and brought infinite shock.
The next moment, Su Ping saw his body being held by the giant hand extended by the old man, as if the whole sky surrounded him.
The surrounding beautiful colors were all silvery white, Su Ping's sight gradually couldn't see any color, only a silvery white space was left. After a long time, this silvery white space disappeared, Su Ping suddenly felt like suffocating his breath and breaking free from the water. , Every pore in my body is breathing heavily.
And the breath that enters the body is actually extremely rich and pure immortal power!
With every breath, Su Ping could feel the immortal power in his body soaring.
The silvery white in front of him disappeared, and Su Ping saw nine dragon-like long rivers traversing above his head. The picture was extremely shocking, and it was a long river of nine immortal forces flowing.
He can even see with his naked eyes the celestial energy that is flowing in the long river, rushing endlessly, the celestial river is swimming, surrounding, the celestial energy agitated by the rolling of the celestial force drifts away, sinks gradually, and falls into the nine worlds. The mortal world.
"This is the source of Xianli?"
Su Ping turned his head and looked around, and saw the old man not far away. At this moment, the old man was breathing hard, seeming to be quite weak, but his body was still silvery white.
"Little ghost, this is the Xianhe you want to see, but if you want to understand the true source of Xianli, you must enter the Xianhe. That is a place where there is death and no life, even this seat, dare not step into it. "The old man said to Su Ping.
Su Ping glanced at him, "Then why did you come here for me?"
"Because I want to see what you want to do," the old man said.
"..."
Su Ping was a little speechless. At this moment, he felt the silvery white energy around his body disappearing. As this energy faded, a biting chill came, and at the same time, a large amount of fairy power was also drifting over, making him have Kind of feeling of being blown up.
"Damn, the immortal power is too strong, and it is also deadly?"
Su Ping's face changed slightly, and the immortal power around him was too strong. Although he had stopped absorbing, his body was still absorbing it instinctively, or in other words, being penetrated by these immortal powers!
These celestial powers seem to be alive, looking for a host!
"The content of immortal power here exceeds any sacred place for cultivation thousands of times, but it turns out to be a fierce land..." Su Ping's face was pale, caused by the intrusion of immortal power, this immortal power poured into his body, too turbulent. He has no time to refine and absorb, and his body is about to burst.
Fortunately, he is the golden crow demon body, with stronger endurance energy. At this moment, under the limit of this immortal power, the endurance of his whole body's cells has also been tested to the limit.
Five seconds, ten seconds.
Su Ping finally couldn't bear it, and his body burst open.
Seeing this scene, the old man frowned slightly, "Really dead?"
He didn't make a move, just want to see how Su Ping dealt with this danger, but he didn't expect it to end like this.
But soon, Su Ping's body reappeared out of thin air.
The old man was startled, his eyes suddenly rounded.
resurrection?
Moreover, he didn't feel the fluctuation of time and space, the resurrection before him was too weird!
"Impossible, what is the origin of this kid?!" The old man was shocked, and the way Su Ping was resurrected was beyond his understanding.
At this time, the resurrected Su Ping could not stay, and quickly rushed towards a fairy river.
As he approached, the surrounding celestial power became stronger and stronger, and Su Ping soon burst open again, but he came back to life again and continued to move forward.
Once, twice, cyclically in bursts and resurrection, the old man looked dumbfounded and completely dumbfounded.
"This Xianli..."
Su Ping's body was filled with immortal power, and all cells reached its limit. In the repeated trials, his body was also rapidly changing and adapting.
Before Su Ping himself hadn't noticed, his body had gradually turned into a real fairy clan!
Completely assimilated by Xianli!
The immortal race is a race that is born with immortal bones, and can cultivate and perceive spiritual power at birth.
This is due to the fairy bones in the fairy clan, which is the essence of fairy power.
At this moment, Su Ping's whole body tends to transform into the essence of immortal power, not only bones, but also blood, meridians, and even hair.
With Su Ping's current physique, there is no need to use the celestial force vortex in the body to transform the absorbing power anymore, and even if other energy is absorbed into the body, it will automatically be disassembled and combined to transform into the celestial power.
The old man watched Su Ping's resurrection again and again, completing his transformation during the resurrection. When he saw the silver light on Su Ping's body, he was shocked: "This kid... has become the ancient immortal physique..."
The ancient immortal clan is the earliest born immortal clan.
Except for the fairy bones, most of the body is of fairy body structure.
And Su Ping's physique at this moment, even if it is thrown into the ancient immortal clan, is of the highest level, and any cell in his body is a structure of immortal power!
This will bring endless benefits to Su Ping, and he can easily surpass those peerless fairy clan wizards in his cultivation, reaching a level that they can't imagine and reach.
After resurrecting more than 200 times, Su Ping’s body has completely transformed into an ancient immortal body. At this time, he felt that the deadly concentration of immortal power around him did not cause much damage to him. In fact, his body was also Persevering for longer and longer, in the end it could even last for a few minutes before violent death.
The violent death was no longer because of Xianli, but the mysterious power driven by Xianhe.
At this moment, Su Ping had already arrived in front of a fairy river. Looking at the flowing fairy river, Su Ping felt a kind of fright.
"This is the source of Xianli..."
"Why does it look like a river?"
Su Ping's figure was as small as a drop of water in front of the fairy river. He looked at this magnificent fairy river in a trance, and seemed to see countless things in it, including mountains and rivers and sentient beings.
There seems to be some kind of power that makes Su Ping see the illusion.
But perhaps it is not an illusion, but the ability of Xianli itself.
"structure…"
Su Ping was gradually lost and stood in front of Xianhe blankly.
It wasn't until the body was torn apart by a force that he woke up, chose to resurrect, and then continued to be immersed in the fairy river in front of him.
After the physique turned into an ancient fairy body, he could see the most subtle changes in the power of the immortal, as well as the infinite plasticity of the power of the immortal. This kind of delicate power could actually construct everything.
Even if you don't need to reach the star realm, as long as you master the immortal power, you can create life even in the destiny realm!
This is incredible!
For war pet masters, constructing life is a means that can only be mastered by star masters and conferred gods, but this is not the case for ancient immortals.
In Su Ping's obsession, the fairy river tossed like a dragon, enveloping Su Ping.
As soon as he entered Xianhe, Su Ping awoke from his perception and felt an unbearable tingling pain from all over his body. He felt his body decompose and melt, as if he was about to be absorbed by Xianhe.
The golden crow demon body and the triple small world erupted, but within two seconds, Su Ping's body melted into the fairy river.
But soon, Su Ping came back to life again, still resisting with all his strength.
"Use Xianli against Xianli!"
Su Ping tried to use the celestial power in his body to resist, but it was still difficult to stop the substantive celestial power in Xianhe. This celestial power was more solid and strong, and Su Ping felt his body shattered.
The Xianli in his body is obviously different from the Xianli in Xianhe, just like steel and cotton.
Su Ping tried to absorb the celestial power in the Xianhe, but with just one strand, the celestial power Xinghai in his body was about to tear and collapse.
"Is this the most original immortal power? I don't believe it!" Su Ping felt fierce, and as soon as his body burst open, he was resurrected again and continued to absorb.