There was a spirit mountain in Qiankun Star. This was the mountain that Xia Ping was at, and he had named it Yan Huang Peak.
At this moment, in the quiet room …
After a month of cultivation, Xia Ping had completely consolidated his cultivation and reached the perfected stage of the Purple Mansion Realm. Majestic spiritual power filled every corner of the Purple Mansion, and it was almost at the limit.
After a period of time, he would be able to advance to the Fulfillment Realm and transform his spiritual power into divine sense.
Of course, this month, Xia Ping didn't just consolidate his cultivation. He also cultivated the new saint-class martial art, the Great Yin Yang Tablet Breaking Hand, and thoroughly mastered it.
Xia Ping instantly made a move, and a giant hand of spiritual power appeared in the void and slammed down on a huge rock in front of him.
Boom!
Immediately, the rock was hit by the giant hand of spiritual power. It was as if it was crushed by a terrifying force. It was like tofu, and it turned into powder in an instant.
Even the force of the giant hand of spiritual power seeped down inch by inch and slammed on the ground of the quiet room. With a boom, a giant palm print immediately appeared on the ground, and a cracking sound could be heard.
One had to know that the rocks of Qiankun Star were many times harder than the rocks of the Cloud Realm. Even an ordinary Fulfillment Realm cultivator could only leave a palm print on the rock.
It was simply impossible to smash the rock into powder like Xia Ping did.
If others saw this scene, they would be so shocked that their eyeballs would fall out. Such power was beyond imagination.
"As expected of a saint-class secret art. It is indeed powerful."
Xia Ping was very satisfied. This palm was just a small test, and he didn't use all of its power. Moreover, his cultivation was not enough. He was still far from being able to fully unleash the power of the Great Yin Yang Tablet Breaking Hand.
In addition to cultivating the Great Yin Yang Tablet Breaking Hand, he also cultivated a mysterious and powerful spiritual secret art given by Dark North Sage — Lion's Vajra Mark.
To cultivate this secret art, Xia Ping didn't use hatred but chose to comprehend it on his own.
For the current him, his understanding of martial arts was many times better than before. He could learn ordinary secret arts without the help of the system.
Moreover, the Lion's Vajra Seal seemed to be similar to the Eight Heavenly Dragon's Music. Both were unique techniques that used mental energy to attack the enemy.
However, the Heavenly Dragon's Eight Notes imitated the voice of a Heavenly Dragon to attack, while the Lion's Diamond Seal imitated the aura of a divine lion through the giant palm, instantly blasting out mental energy to attack the enemy. This kind of power was violent and violent, capable of destroying everything in its path.
Once the enemy was struck by the Lion's Vajra Seal, if their spiritual power was weak, they would fall unconscious to the ground at best. If it was serious, they would die immediately. This was how tyrannical and unreasonable it was.
Even a cultivator with powerful mental strength would fall into a trance for a moment after being hit by this mental attack.
Of course, if one's soul force was stronger than Xia Ping's, they would naturally be immune to it.
But no matter what, this Secret Technique was very strange and powerful. Even if Xia Ping faced a large number of enemies, he could still easily deal with them. It was simply impossible to defeat him using the sea tactic.
It could be said that after a month of cultivation, Xia Ping's strength had increased by a large margin.
"As expected, coming to the Qiankun Sect was the right decision. If I had continued to stay in the Cloud Realm, I don't know how long it would take for me to improve." Xia Ping was very satisfied.
"Right now, what you need the most is the Yin and Yang Elixir, or at least elixirs that are not inferior to the Yin and Yang Elixir. This way, you can quickly break through to a higher realm and save a lot of cultivation time."
Korin reminded him.
"I know that." Xia Ping was also aware of this. "But let's not talk about this first. Previously, you spent one billion universe dollars to buy various materials on the virtual network. How is the situation now?"
During the month of cultivation, Korin was not idle either. He used the virtual network to buy materials everywhere and then quickly sent them over through the Universal Express Company, intending to repair the Saint-grade spaceship.
"The materials are being sent over one after another. I'm already starting to repair it," Korin said excitedly. "I estimate that after a period of time, I can start the Multitude of Stars and travel in the universe."
"Fortunately, you have become a disciple of a Sage. No matter how many things you buy, no one dares to have any ideas, and no one dares to inquire about any information. Therefore, the secrecy is still good, and no one knows about it."
With the protection of the identity of a Sage's disciple, if Xia Ping did not do anything too out of line, people would turn a blind eye, let alone just receiving the express delivery.
But even so, Korin was still very careful.
After all, a Saint-grade spaceship was too precious. Even a Sage would be envious if he knew about it. After all, Korin's old master had paid a huge price to build this spaceship.
Even a Sage had to pay such a price. One could imagine the value of this to a Sage.
Therefore, just in case, he was still very careful. The work of repairing the Saint-grade spaceship was only done in Xia Ping's spatial ring, and no one knew about it.
"That's good."
Xia Ping nodded.
Dong dong dong!!
At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the quiet room.
"Come in."
Xia Ping said. With a bang, the door of the quiet room opened, and an old man in a black robe walked in. This was the butler appointed by the Qiankun Sect to Yan Huang Peak. He was in charge of all the affairs of Yan Huang Peak and managed the many servants of Yan Huang Peak.
After all, Yan Huang Peak was very big. Every day, people needed to clean, cut flowers and plants, cook, and wash clothes. It was unthinkable without enough servants.
Of course, these servants were loyal to the Qiankun Sect.
"What's the matter?" Xia Ping asked.
The butler said, "Young Master, there are some official disciples of the Qiankun Sect outside the mansion. They have been waiting for a long time. One of them is called Ku Er, and he claims to be a friend of Young Master."
"Official disciple? Ku Er? Come to see me? "
Xia Ping raised his eyebrows. "Alright, let them come in. We'll meet in the hall."
Anyway, he had just ended his seclusion and had nothing to do. There was no harm in meeting this group of official disciples. However, he did not know why Ku Er and the others suddenly came.
"Yes, Young Master."
The black-robed butler immediately retreated.
Xia Ping also left the quiet room and went to the hall of the mansion.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!!
Just as he arrived at the hall, a group of people was led in by the butler. Ku Er was among them.
"Mn?"
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes. He could sense that the aura of this group of people was different. All of them were extraordinary. Moreover, from the way they looked at him, many of them had battle intent. They probably came with ill intentions.
However, he didn't say anything and continued to be like a spring breeze.
"Brother Xia."
Ku Er came and greeted him.
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