Chapter 1274: Ask the Heavenly Master (seeking subscription monthly pass)

Chapter 1274: Ask the Heavenly Master (seeking subscription monthly pass)

Whoosh!

Su Ping's figure flew straight up high in the sky, and the surrounding oxygen gradually became thinner, and the temperature gradually decreased. In a blink of an eye, Su Ping could no longer feel the presence of oxygen, and the temperature dropped to below zero.

If it's on the blue star, it's almost out of the atmosphere here!

But here is the fairy world, and the nine fairy rivers above Su Ping's head are still shining, and the size does not seem to have changed.

Fortunately, after returning to the Starry Sky Realm, Su Ping no longer needs to rely on oxygen. The Starry Sky Realm means being able to vain his body in the universe and survive in a vacuum.

Even at a low temperature of -270 degrees, it can still be safe and sound.

After mastering the small world, even the frozen area of ​​absolute zero cannot freeze Su Ping. He can use the rules in the small world to resist. Ordinary external harsh conditions cannot cause harm to him, even if he settles in the sun. On, all were unscathed.

"Um?"

While Su Ping was flying, he suddenly encountered three or five figures in the void, hunting a monster beast. With their combined efforts, the monster beast was dying.

These people also saw Su Ping, and when they saw Su Ping's clothes, they were a little surprised.

"They are all disciples of Tianjiao?"

Su Ping also noticed the costumes of these people. Unexpectedly, there are disciples of Wentianjiao hunting here. Seeing the breath, they are all around the star master realm.

"Which peak do you belong to, depending on your breath, it seems that you dare to come here alone before you reach the fairyland, it is very dangerous." One of the young people greeted Su Ping Chuanyin.

Su Ping glanced, didn't say anything, and continued to fly upwards.

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

"I haven't even arrived in the fairyland, so I dared to fly up, looking for death!"

"Senior Brother He has already reminded him that he deserves it if he is dead."

Several other people said, immediately dealt with the injured monster beast, did not worry about this matter.

After Su Ping continued to fly upwards for seven to eighty thousand meters, he felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped to close to absolute zero, and he had to use his small world to resist.

Su Ping also encountered some disciples of Wentianjiao one after another, some were lone walkers, sitting cross-legged in the void here, some practicing swords here, and trying immortal arts, which caused great disturbances.

Su Ping had a brief conversation with these Wentianjiao disciples, only to realize that the nine heavens mentioned by the immortal world is not an adjective, but that nine heavens really exist.

Every 100,000 meters or so is a heaven.

At this moment, Su Ping has arrived in the second heaven, and the Jiutiao Xianhe is in the second heaven!

The ordinary starry sky realm can reach the first heaven.

As for the Star Master Realm, you can move in the second to third heavens, and when you go up to the fourth heaven, there are many powerful monsters inhabiting, and Da Luo Jinxian can move horizontally and horizontally.

To the sixth heaven, the power of the fairy king realm is needed.

"Is this what the ancients said to reach the sky, the nine heavens, it is really difficult!" Su Ping secretly said in his heart.

With the constant ascent and flying, Su Ping came to the third heaven. The temperature here has reached the absolute freezing of absolute zero, the oxygen is thin, everything is in a static state, there is no cloud, because everything is solidified. Clouds are formed.

It's like a static world.

Su Ping had the power of a small world around him, and under the resistance of the rules, he ignored the frozen static state and continued to move forward.

In this static third heaven, Su Ping saw someone practicing, and the latter seemed to have noticed him. He was quite surprised. Obviously, he did not expect that among the disciples of Wentian Jiao, there would be others who could come to the first. The triple sky is so deep.

Su Ping didn't mean to say hello either, and flew straight ahead.

After disappearing from that person's sight, Su Ping flew tens of thousands of meters away and arrived at the fourth heaven.

This is still a static world, but the difference is that there are some chaotic rules in the void, making certain areas extremely dangerous.

Su Ping flew all the way, got involved in some regular areas, and had to use the second small world to get rid of it smoothly.

"Sure enough, it is too difficult to explore the source of Xianli."

Su Ping's eyes flickered, but his eyes became more determined. He didn't stop at all, and continued to move forward.

There were no dangers along the way, and Su Ping came to the fifth heaven.

The rules here are more turbulent and chaotic, with visions everywhere in the void, with a sea of ​​flames, a twisted vortex, a static hurricane, and a cracking thunder.

These kinds of scenes, beyond the understanding of mortals, are extremely magnificent and incredible. At this moment, they are unfolding like a scroll in the sky, staying statically.

Su Ping flew all the way, avoiding these rules, using the power of the triple small world to resist the invisible pressure in the surrounding void, and sprinted to the sixth heaven.

As soon as he arrived at the sixth heaven, Su Ping felt a biting chill. Not only was it absolute zero, but the entire area was covered with the rules of frost, and it was perfect.

Su Ping's body burned flames to dispel the chill. During the sixth day, most of the rules were still static. Su Ping avoided these static rules, but instead touched other flowing rules hidden deeper.

"It's all rules of consummation..."

Su Ping felt the strength of the rules of this place, and his heart was a little shaken, but his eyes gleamed immediately. This place is an excellent place for cultivation, and all these perfect rules can be felt.

"It seems that even if there is no way to step into Xianhe, it is a good discovery to come back here to practice." Su Ping secretly said in his heart, a little surprised at this unexpected treasure of cultivation.

But he didn't stop, fighting against the flow rules, and wanted to rush out.

But even though this flow rule is also perfect, the power is beyond Su Ping's imagination.

"It's the same rules of the Consummation level, but the power is so different. It feels ten times and a hundred times greater than mine!"

During the confrontation, Su Ping couldn't help being shocked, which somewhat broke his previous understanding of the rules.

Soon, Su Ping understood the reason. If the rule is a weapon, then the strength of the rule is the strength of the weapon material. Although they are all weapons of the Consummation level, the strength of the weapons is different.

He uses his own individual power to perform, and the rules here contain the power of the nearby heaven and earth!

After more than ten seconds of hard resistance, Su Ping's body was suddenly torn, and he was killed in the sixth heaven.

But soon, Su Ping's body was resurrected on the spot again. At the moment he was resurrected, he used the Secret Technique of God to mobilize all his strength. All the power burst out instantly, and the three-fold small world appeared, which made him get rid of the regular vortex.

After breaking free, Su Ping did not stop and continued to move forward.

During the 100,000-meter journey, Su Ping died three times before finally reaching the seventh heaven.

"This is also the place where the Supreme Immortal King can set foot. The conferred gods will die here." Su Ping observed the seventh heaven, to his surprise, the void here was clear, there was no cloud, nothing, just Can see the wider and farther blue sky dome.

There are no static rules in the void, or even frozen things.

Su Ping felt the temperature here also seemed very strange, unable to tell whether it was cold or hot.

To be precise, he couldn't feel the heat or cold.

Or, even the hot and cold rules can no longer be revealed here, and it's an area beyond physical cognition.

"There are no other rules of consummation here. Could it be that the rules of consummation are hard to show here?" Su Ping's dignified eyes slowly flew in, and soon he felt the strange power that was squeezing him out. The body, as if suddenly swimming into the sea, did not feel the coldness of the sea, just a feeling of being covered and squeezed.

Click!

Su Ping felt the bones all over his body creaking, as if to shatter.

Just the pressure here made his body unbearable, and he felt like it would shatter at any time.

Su Ping looked ugly, and if he continued like this, it would be difficult for him to reach Xianhe.

Even if it can be resurrected again and again, it is meaningless if you die immediately after resurrection.

Su Ping took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and moved on. Now is not the time to give up.

With his physical strength, he can hold on for at least ten seconds, which is enough for him to sprint extremely high.

Bang!

After flying thousands of meters away, Su Ping's body finally couldn't support it and burst open.

But soon, Su Ping was resurrected on the spot again, and continued to rush forward.

He burned with golden flames and turned into a golden crow larva. Among the red-gold feathers, there were strands of blood-colored feathers. On the neck and neck, they were not short and thin hairs, but golden dragon scales.

At this moment, Su Ping's body is no longer a pure Golden Crow Demon Body, but a mutant Golden Crow body that incorporates the blood of the Dragon and Phoenix!

Roar!

Su Ping roared, blood was squeezed out of his feathers, and golden blood was sprinkled in the void, dashing for several kilometers, and bursting open again.

But soon, Su Ping came back to life again.

Whoosh!

Continuing to sprint forward, Su Ping gritted his teeth with severe pain in his whole body, and there was determination in his red golden eyes.

After successive dashes and deaths, in the repeated resurrection, Su Ping finally dragged his scarred body to the highest point of the seventh heaven. In front of him was the eighth heaven.

What shocked Su Ping was that the eighth heaven was actually black, extremely dark, like a curtain of night.

Nothing can be seen inside.

The azure blue that I saw on the seventh heaven earlier does not seem to be a dome, otherwise there is obscuration from the eighth heaven, and what I saw should be black.

But Su Ping didn't see the darkness of the eighth heaven until several kilometers away from the eighth heaven. Before that, the void was still azure blue. Su Ping couldn't explain this sight, and it should have been caused by mysterious power.

From the eighth layer of darkness in front of him, Su Ping instinctively felt fear. It seemed that this was a dead zone, and life was forbidden!

"It's all here, there's no reason to back off!"

Su Ping gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and stepped into the eighth day.

As soon as he stepped in, Su Ping felt the tremor from his soul, causing all his body’s cold hairs to stand up, as if one foot was stepping into some kind of dead blood water, that strange cold sensation passed through the body. Deep in the soul.

In the next moment, Su Ping felt that his body was decayed and his strength was disappearing.

"What kind of power is this?"

Su Ping quickly displayed the small world, wanting to resist, but the exposure of the triple small world was also quickly eroded in this darkness, only the erosion of the virtual world was slower, and Su Ping was slightly resisted for seven or eight seconds.

But this is clearly not enough.

"Um?"

Just as Su Ping was thinking about whether he should give up, a slightly surprised voice suddenly heard in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ping saw the darkness in front of him, and was suddenly pushed away, and a circular arc appeared. In the arc, there was an old man with white hair and white beard sitting in a green robe with patches on it.

At this moment, the old man looked at Su Ping in astonishment. When he saw Su Ping's realm clearly, the astonishment in his eyes was even better, and he said in amazement: "A kid who hasn't arrived in the fairyland?"

He felt incredible that in the eighth heaven, he actually saw such a weird kid!

Not to mention Heavenly Wonderland, even if it is a fairy king, it is considered a very strong monster to come here.

"Boy, how did you come here?"

The old man couldn't help asking.

Su Ping did not expect to meet others here. Judging from the appearance of this old man, he is probably a supreme or even stronger person. He asked: "Who are you, ask the elder of the heavenly religion?"

"Elder? I'm the head teacher." The old man said in a bad mood.

Immediately glanced at Su Ping's clothes, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's actually my disciple who asked Tianjiao? It's strange, how come I have never heard of such a little guy, kid, hurry up and say, how did you come here?"

"How else can those who fly here come."

Su Ping replied, feeling a little speechless. He didn't expect that the old man in front of him was the head teacher. He appeared to be dressed in shabby and ragged patched robe. Is this the leader of Wentianjiao?

"Smelly boy, how did you talk to this seat?" The old man didn't have a good temper. If he didn't feel too surprised, he would definitely give Su Ping a chestnut on the back of his head.

Su Ping clenched his teeth, but finally couldn't hold on, his body was on the verge of collapse and was about to burst.

Seeing Su Ping's painful appearance, the old man didn't hold him to confront him, stretched out his hand a little, and a ray of golden light flew out and enveloped Su Ping.

Su Ping suddenly felt that the crowding force around him disappeared, and he felt warm. He looked at the old man and said, "Why are you helping me?"

"Nonsense, you are a disciple of I Wentianjiao, of course you can't watch you die in front of me." The old man rolled his eyes, and he couldn't see the coerciveness and temperament of the great school leader. He glanced at Su Ping obliquely. One glance: "It's you kid, if you didn't make a move, you would die. Just like you, how could you come here?"

"For the sake of saving me, I forgive you for calling me a kid, I have a name, and my name is Su Ping." Su Ping said angrily.

"Hey!"

When the old head heard something strange, he blew his beard and stared: "Restore and forgive me? Believe it or not, if you breathe out, you will be wiped out, and you won't even have a chance to reincarnate."

"No." Su Ping answered very quickly.

The old man couldn't help suffocating, a little annoyed. He had never encountered such a strange kid in his life, and he was not afraid of death. Is it really a problem with his brain?

"Forget it, I don't bother to be familiar with you as a kid, since you are my disciple of the gods, what are you doing here?" the old man asked.

"I want to go to Nine Heavens and see Xianhe." Su Ping also asked, "What are you doing here?"

The old man’s forehead is slightly raised, and no one has ever treated him so casually. He rolled his eyes and said, "Go to the nine heavens? Just you? Which peak do you worship? I want to see, who taught you this? Little ghost."