An Ordinary Path to Immortality

If they could barely tolerate Fang Ping's snatching of the spiritual treasures before, thinking that they would have a chance to snatch them back after Fang Ping's death.

Now Fang Ping directly stripped the most valuable Heavenly Demon Blood from the demons, even if it was to completely beat them back to their original form, causing the high-ranking demons to fall from the sky into the abyss.

After collecting a few drops of Heavenly Demon Blood, Fang Ping waved his hand and the broken bodies of several people were wrapped by thunder that appeared out of thin air.

After a while, the demons who had just threatened Fang Ping with a high-handed look turned into charcoal, their bodies and souls were destroyed, leaving only the magic treasures and storage rings on their bodies to increase the workload for Ye Chang and others.

Fang Ping's eyes swept over the remaining demon cultivators. Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes were cold. The demon cultivators who were swept by his eyes felt cold all over, and the psychological pressure was a little heavier than when facing the sacrifice of the demon lord.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Ping, please calm down. I will hand over my storage ring now. I hope you will not break your promise." A white-haired demon cultivator finally couldn't bear the pressure and handed over his storage ring.

Fang Ping nodded and let him go.

The other demon cultivators didn't dare to hesitate. They followed suit and wiped off the marks on their treasures and storage rings and handed them over. Then they all ran away.

In a flash, the demon cultivators who had threatened to join forces to strangle the righteous cultivators in the secret realm and had indeed killed a large number of righteous cultivators before, and almost wiped out all the righteous cultivators, actually compromised with Fang Ping after a few demons died.

Fang Ping then looked at the scattered cultivators, who were not many in number and now only a few were left.

"Everyone, what do you think? How do you choose?" Fang Ping asked expressionlessly.

The scattered cultivators looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while.

"Fellow Daoist, we were greedy for money and offended you. I am willing to hand over my storage ring." A casual cultivator stood up, handed over the storage ring and left.

As a casual cultivator, he had no background. He originally wanted to fish in troubled waters and try to get some benefits.

Unexpectedly, he didn't get any benefits in the end, but ended up losing all his belongings.

A group of casual cultivators handed over their storage rings, and some even bowed to Fang Ping before leaving to thank him for not killing them.

There were also some cultivators who had some friendship with Zuo Chunqiu and Song Wujie in the secret realm and wanted them to help plead for mercy.

As a result, Zuo Chunqiu and the others were not saints. Since they chose to attack him before, that insignificant friendship no longer existed.

As the casual cultivators left one by one, a middle-aged cultivator suddenly exclaimed: "Fang Ping, I have handed over my storage ring. Why are you stopping me?"

Everyone turned around and saw that the person who had spoken had handed over his storage ring, but was trapped in place by Fang Ping's space barrier.

This incident scared the casual cultivators. They thought Fang Ping had suddenly changed his mind, so they ran away in fear.

After all the people left, Fang Ping spoke indifferently under the puzzled gaze of the crowd: "Huang Peian, didn't you say you wanted to end things with me? Why are you leaving without saying a word?"

Huang Peian? Isn't he one of the leaders of the casual cultivator camp? Does he have a grudge with Fang Ping?

But the middle-aged cultivator was obviously just an ordinary casual cultivator, not Huang Peian at all.

Many people who didn't know the reason were very confused.

Huang Peian is also a rising star in this secret realm trip. He has good strength and ability, and many cultivators are willing to listen to his command.

But I didn't expect that he and Fang Ping actually had a grudge.

"What Huang Peian?" The middle-aged cultivator was angry: "Fang Ping, since you want to break your promise, why do you have to find these high-sounding reasons?"

Fang Ping smiled: "Huang Peian, it's not good for a man to hide his head and show his tail. Even if I, Fang Ping, recognize someone wrong, I will definitely recognize you, Huang Peian.

Since I stopped you, do you think you can get away with just a few words?"

The middle-aged cultivator's face changed from cloudy to bright, and finally he removed his disguise and revealed his true face.

Many cultivators who knew Huang Peian saw it at a glance. They didn't expect that this man was indeed Huang Peian in disguise.

I don't know where he got the secret technique from. He disguised himself so well and fooled everyone.

Even the Holy Son and some of the Tianjiao cultivators were stunned. They had just carefully identified him, but they didn't find any clues.

Huang Peian, who showed his true face, didn't panic as before, and looked calm.

"Junior Brother Fang Ping, I didn't expect that I disguised so well, but I still couldn't deceive you." After saying that, he wanted to salute Zuo Chunqiu and others: "Huang Peian greets Zuo Shouzu of the Discipline Hall, and greets Ye Chang and Luo Yun."

His greetings shocked everyone.

Fang Ping, Ye Chang, Luo Yun, Zuo Chunqiu and their names and strengths were witnessed by everyone, and each of them was a rare genius.

Huang Peian was a person who had won a very high prestige among the casual cultivators with his own strength. With the blood of the Immortal Phoenix and his outstanding cultivation, there were not many people in the secret realm who dared to say that they could win against Huang Peian.

After all, Huang Peian was also able to fight against the Tianjiao of the Righteous Path and fight the Demon Child to a draw.

However, even such a brilliant man could call Fang Ping a fellow apprentice, and even treated Zuo Chunqiu and the others as juniors.

Could it be that Huang Pei'an and Fang Ping were from the same sect?

They couldn't help but wonder, what kind of sect could actually cultivate so many outstanding geniuses?

Fang Ping politely replied: "To be honest with Senior Brother Huang, I am actually looking forward to making peace with you."

"You are joking, you and I are from the same sect. Even if there were some grudges before, it shouldn't be this serious." Huang Pei'an was flexible. Seeing Fang Ping kill people as easily as mowing grass, he knew that he was definitely not Fang Ping's opponent.

"How could it not be that serious? When I was besieged just now, I saw clearly that Senior Brother Huang didn't care about our fellow sect friendship at all."

Huang Pei'an felt bitter in his heart. If he knew that Fang Ping had such a terrifying ability, even if he was given a hundred courage, he would turn around and leave, and would not get involved at all.

After Huang Pei'an left the Qiyun Mountains and entered the Yuanling Continent, he had many adventures. Coupled with some of his methods, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, making him particularly confident.

After meeting Fang Ping in the secret realm, he wanted to end things with Fang Ping, but he didn't expect Fang Ping to get the Chaos Golden Pearl and possess such a strange method.

Now he no longer has the mind to continue to end things with Fang Ping. All the unhappiness and grudges in his heart with Fang Ping have been thrown away by him. As long as he can escape from Fang Ping, he will burn incense when he returns.