An Ordinary Path to Immortality

The Qiyun Sect monks formed a formation and acted in unison under the command of Zuo Chunqiu, advancing and retreating in a measured manner, attacking and defending in one. After the collapse, the hastily organized righteous and evil monks retreated step by step.

In addition, Ye Chang and others continued to harass them from the rear, and Fang Ping appeared and disappeared in the crowd, which attracted the attention of many righteous and evil monks, making it more difficult for them to cope with the pressure of the Qiyun Sect monks.

Even so, the righteous and evil monks still failed to share the same hatred and enemies, especially some righteous and evil monks who thought highly of themselves or still had the strength to fight, and they focused their main energy on Fang Ping.

So wherever Fang Ping passed, there would always be a large number of magic and magic weapon attacks following him.

In order to kill Fang Ping, these people spared no effort, and they were merciless when they attacked, without caring whether their attacks would cause harm to others after being avoided by Fang Ping.

The result is conceivable. Fang Ping was able to avoid the opponent's attacks every time with his strong defense and unpredictable means.

When Fang Ping came close to the old monk, countless attacks followed him from behind.

"What are you doing? Stay away from me." The old monk's pupils were dilated when he saw the brilliant light and powerful pressure behind Fang Ping. As a powerful Yuanying, he turned around and ran without thinking.

"Did you think the same when you blocked the space and cut off my life just now?"

Fang Ping chased him closely, and even in order to put pressure on him, he deliberately followed him not far away, waving his knife to sweep away the attacks around his body while locking the old monk tightly.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I just joined in the fun. I have no ill will towards you and Qiyun Sect." The old monk smiled bitterly to defend himself.

Fang Ping would naturally not be deceived by his words: "Daoyou can control the space spirit treasure, so I think you have some understanding of the rules of space. Why haven't I seen you use space magic?"

It is difficult to practice and comprehend the rules and magic of space. It is not enough to have a far superior understanding than ordinary people, but also requires a chance against the sky.

Looking at the entire continent, the number of cultivators who can comprehend the rules of space in the Nascent Soul Realm is less than that of Mahayana cultivators.

"Fellow Daoist, you have recognized the wrong person. I have mediocre qualifications and a bad fate. I have gone through countless hardships before I was lucky enough to succeed in forming a baby. How could I have the opportunity to cultivate such a profound art as the art of space."

"Old thing, don't pretend. You should know better than me why I am looking for you. In a word, hand over the space perception and the willow leaf magic treasure, and I will not bother you anymore."

Fang Ping could only guarantee that he would not bother the other party. As for sparing the other party's life, he could only let the other party hand over the soul seal and be loyal to the Qiyun Sect.

"Alas, fellow Daoist Fang Ping misunderstood. I really don't understand the art of space, let alone the willow leaf magic treasure you are talking about."

The old cultivator was still pretending to be confused, which made Fang Ping lose his patience.

"Since you said so, then I admit my mistake." Fang Ping suddenly accelerated to catch up with the other party: "How does that saying go? It's better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go."

"What are you going to do?" The old monk looked at Fang Ping, who was walking side by side with him, and was horrified.

While running side by side with the other party, the two people who seemed to be in the same group were avoiding the attacks from behind.

"Obviously, I killed you to confirm whether the space magic treasure is yours." Fang Ping smiled and waved his hand. The space in front of the old monk who was running fast was distorted, and a space barrier appeared in front of the old monk, blocking the other party's way.

As a result, the expected scene of the old monk hitting the space barrier or breaking the barrier did not appear.

When the space was distorted, the old monk's eyes flashed, and a faint space fluctuation appeared. The figure of the old monk disappeared directly from the original place, and appeared in front of the space barrier the next moment.

"Teleport?" This time it was Fang Ping's turn to be surprised: "A mere Nascent Soul actually mastered the art of teleportation."

When in the Immortal Meteorite Secret Realm, Fang Ping had used the secret realm rules inherited from the Chaos Golden Pearl to perform teleportation, and the effect of teleportation was better than that of the old cultivator.

But after leaving the Immortal Meteorite Secret Realm, Fang Ping could only achieve short-distance transfer by opening up the void space and transferring through space.

Teleportation and transfer are only one word apart, and the effects are similar, but the actual effects are very different.

The art of teleportation is profound and difficult to practice. As a technique involving space, it can only be used with strong cultivation after reaching the realm of transformation.

Because in order to use the teleportation magic, not only do you need to have the most basic understanding of the way of space, you also need to have the strength to tear the space, and the physical strength to resist the pressure of space during the teleportation process.

The most important thing is that the soul cultivation needs to reach a certain strength, so that you can accurately appear at the predetermined target location after performing teleportation.

And they will not get lost during the teleportation process, or the teleportation position will have a large deviation.

In short, the teleportation method has always been a magical skill that can only be practiced by the great power of the transformation of the spirit.

Even Fang Ping now dare not try it easily.

Unexpectedly, it was actually achieved by this guy.

"Sorry for the humiliation." The old monk also knew that he could not hide it anymore. While flying away, he awkwardly bowed to Fang Ping.

"Daoyou, I am very surprised. How about it? Do you want to consider handing over the teleportation method and the magic treasure? At least you can live a little longer." Fang Ping was eager to try with the golden knife:

"Of course, if you choose to pledge allegiance to the Qiyun Sect and surrender to the Qiyun Sect, I can spare your life."

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. I am used to being lax and cannot bear the constraints of the sect..."

Without waiting for the other party to finish, Fang Ping used the gravity field to suppress the other party, and the golden knife with a dazzling light chopped down at the other party's head.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment, please listen to me finish." The old monk used teleportation again, not only avoiding Fang Ping's knife, but also easily breaking the gravity field.

Fang Ping was even more delighted to see that the old monk's teleportation was so practical.

The more amazing the old monk's performance was, the stronger he would be after he got the magic treasure and teleportation.

"My patience is limited. Hand over the teleportation magic method and the willow leaf magic treasure immediately, otherwise I will kill you." Fang Ping swung his knife again and chopped at the old monk.

The old monk naturally couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He opened his mouth and spit out the willow leaf. The willow leaf shook slightly, and Fang Ping only felt a wave of space coming out of the willow leaf and rushing towards him.

Then Fang Ping found that the space around him was as solid as iron, and he himself was like being cast under a spell of immobilization and couldn't move.

The space blockade that he encountered when he was besieged before appeared again, and the various spells and treasures that were killing him from all sides also enveloped him with the power of destroying the world and strong murderous intent.