At this point, Lu Ping could no longer care about where the voice had come from. The most important thing now was to figure out how to break through the purple cloud that had enveloped the Golden Core. If he could not break it, the little bit of Vital Energy that remained in Lu Ping's bloodline would become rootless duckweed. Once it was used up, it would be no different from a crippled cultivation.
Lu Ping calmed himself down. He did not care if anyone could hear him and said in a low voice, "The Ying Tian Faction has been destroyed, but the legacy of the Ying Tian Faction will not be severed. I will do my best to spread the name of the Ying Tian Faction, but the Ying Tian Faction will no longer exist in this world!"
As soon as Lu Ping finished speaking, he heard a sigh that seemed to be fading away. The red cloud that had enveloped the Golden Core immediately returned to its original state. At the same time, an unparalleled Vital Energy suddenly surged from the red cloud toward the Golden Core.
There was no joy on Lu Ping's face. Instead, his expression became even more solemn.
This Vital Energy was obviously the pure Vital Energy that had been carried by the Dharma Power Soul just now. However, Lu Ping did not intend to absorb it into his own Vital Energy. Even though Lu Ping's cultivation might increase by leaps and bounds this way, Lu Ping had already learned from Jiang Tianlin's scolding of Feng Xutao that only by accepting the legacy of the Dharma Power Soul step by step would he be able to obtain long-term benefits.
Moreover, Lu Ping had always pursued the purity and richness of his Vital Energy. Although the Vital Energy in the Dharma Power Soul did not have an owner and seemed to be abnormally pure, Lu Ping still insisted on condensing the Vital Energy in the red cloud first. Then, under the influence of the Golden Core, it would be slowly refined and absorbed by Lu Ping's body. From then on, it would be transformed into Lu Ping's own cultivation.
Lu Ping did not know how much Feng Xutao, Jiang Tianlin, Zhang Xiyi, and the others had endured when they had inherited the Dharma Power Soul. However, Lu Ping now knew that he could not hold on any longer.
The red cloud around the Golden Core was so thick that it almost covered the Golden Core again. The range of the red cloud was also increasing. The Genchen Pearl and the White Jade Lotus, which were in the innermost layer, were almost covered by the red cloud. However, at this time, the Vital Energy contained in the Dharma Power Soul had not been completely released.
If this continued, Lu Ping could only face two choices. One was to directly integrate the remaining Vital Energy into his own Vital Energy. The advantage of this was that Lu Ping's cultivation would improve greatly, but the disadvantage was that in the long run, it might affect Lu Ping after he advanced to the Dharma stage. The second was that Lu Ping would give up on the remaining Vital Energy and expel it from his body. Although this would not affect Lu Ping's cultivation, such a large amount of Vital Energy would return to Spirit Qi and dissipate between heaven and earth. This kind of loss would make Lu Ping's heart ache. Lu Ping did not know how many years he would have to cultivate and how much Vital Energy he would have to condense before he could replenish the Vital Energy that he had given up.
Just when Lu Ping was in a dilemma, the purple red cloud finally overflowed the orbit of the Twelve Genchen Great Array around the Golden Core. The red cloud was on the verge of losing control.
Right at this moment, the entire Twelve Elemental Star Formation suddenly shook. The Ninth Grade White Jade Lotus that had been floating below the Golden Core all this time shone brightly, and the Dan Cloud that filled the air rapidly gathered towards the White Jade Lotus as if it was being swallowed by a whale, forming a huge Dan Cloud vortex below the Golden Core.
The other twelve Genchen Pearls also formed small vortexes, absorbing the red cloud bit by bit, so that the red cloud could not surpass the circle formed by Lu Ping's Natal Array around the Golden Core.
Of Lu Ping's 13 Natal Magic Treasures, only five had been refined by Lu Ping, and they were only Spiritual Magic Treasures. They were far behind Lu Ping's current cultivation of the seventh layer of the Core Forging stage.
This was mainly because Lu Ping's own cultivation had increased too quickly. Not only did he have a large number of Natal Magic Treasures, but each of them was also of extremely high quality. If he wanted to improve them, Lu Ping had to carefully carve the runes on each Magic Treasure. Only in this way could his Natal Magic Treasures be more compatible with his own True Qi. Only in this way could Lu Ping display 120% of his strength.
However, now that a large amount of purple mist was pouring into the Natal Magic Treasures, Lu Ping knew that it was because Laozu had absorbed a trace of purple Pure Yang Qi during his Celestial Phenomenon Tribulation. This was because there was still purple Pure Yang Qi in the Dharma Idol Soul. If not for Lu Ping's strong rejection, perhaps there was no need for Lu Ping to guide it. The unparalleled True Qi released from the Dharma Idol Soul would have automatically gathered in Lu Ping's Golden Core.
After the purple mist was infused into the natal mystic treasure, Lu Ping's divine sense could sense that the mystic treasure's quality was slowly improving. The sixth mystic treasure that Lu Ping had engraved previously but couldn't be smelted in a short period of time began to light up after the purple mist was infused into the mystic treasure.
Just as Lu Ping was finally able to control the expanding Danxia, Lu Ping's Natal Genchen Formation suddenly intertwined with each other, forming a huge formation space with the Golden Core as the center. The rolling Danxia kept rushing left and right in the formation space, but it was unable to break through this space.
Lu Ping's face lit up with joy. He didn't expect his natal mystic treasure to be refined to the pinnacle of spirit-channeling mystic treasures in such a short time with the help of the avatar's soul.
At this moment, the Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash suddenly flew out from the second row around the Golden Core and carefully approached Lu Ping's Natal Magic Treasure. Since the last time the Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash condensed the sixth Treasure Restriction, it wanted to occupy the position closest to the Golden Core occupied by Lu Ping's Natal Magic Treasure, but it was defeated by the Natal Magic Treasure, the Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash had been much more well-behaved in the core space.
This time, it slowly approached the life-bound formation, but it seemed to have obtained the recognition of the life-bound formation. The space formed by the formation slowly opened up an exit, and the surging purple Dan Yun immediately found an exit to vent, and all of it gushed out of the exit.
The Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash suddenly swelled up above the exit. The mouth of the calabash was aimed at the exit of the Natal Magic Treasure Calabash and a bluish-purple cloud formed an inverted whirlpool at the mouth of the calabash. Lu Ping knew that the bluish-purple cloud was the trace of pure Yang Qi that the Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash had snatched from the Natal Magic Treasure.
The Danxia that had just gushed out of the exit seemed to be attracted by the pure Yang Qi in the Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash and was continuously absorbed by the Thunder Calabash.
Just after Lu Ping's Natal Magic Treasure successfully refined the sixth Treasure Restriction, the refined True Essence from the thirteen Magic Treasures gradually gathered and flowed towards Lu Ping's Golden Core.
This part of the True Essence had been refined by the Natal Magic Treasure and was no different from Lu Ping's own True Essence. After the Golden Core absorbed this part of the essence, Lu Ping could clearly feel the rapid growth of his own cultivation.
Although Lu Ping tried his best to suppress it, his cultivation base still shot straight towards the Eighth Layer Core Forging Realm. It was only when he reached the peak of the Seventh Layer Core Forging Realm that Lu Ping finally managed to suppress it.
He had only broken through to the Core Forging Late Stage a few years ago. Although this new part of the True Essence had become the same as his own True Essence, it was not obtained through his own cultivation. If he wanted to use it as freely as his own arm, he would need to run it for a long time.
Once Lu Ping broke through and stepped into the Core Forging Eighth Layer, this part of the unfamiliar True Essence would condense in his Golden Core. In the future, Lu Ping's cultivation would inevitably be adversely affected.
Just as Lu Ping's cultivation was steadily rising under the impact of the huge Dharma Power Soul, Lu Ping's Divine Will suddenly suffered an explosive impact when the gradually fading sigh was heard.
A mysterious cultivation technique, more than a thousand years of cultivation experience, more than a thousand years of travel, hundreds of life and death battles, strange and strange things in the cultivation world, dangerous valleys, and even the big and small secrets of the Ying Tian Sect were all forcibly stuffed into Lu Ping's Divine Will. Although Lu Ping's Divine Will was already no weaker than a Dharma Adept, the huge amount of information still gave Lu Ping a splitting headache. His Divine Will was almost lost in the information and was even about to be assimilated by it, causing Lu Ping to become another person.
After a long time, Lu Ping finally woke up from his previous state. Only now did he feel waves of fear. The impact on Lu Ping's Divine Will was actually the Dharma Power Soul's inheritance to Lu Ping. Compared to this inheritance, the pure True Essence in the Dharma Power Soul was merely an accessory to maintain the existence of the Dharma Power Soul, even though these accessories had almost caused Lu Ping's Heart Space to go out of control.
At this moment, Lu Ping finally understood how much risk he had taken!
What he had inherited was not an ordinary Dharma Power Soul, but a Pure Yang Soul left behind by a practitioner who had gone through three Thunder Tribulations and had reached the peak of the Dharma Adept. He was only one step away from becoming a True Spirit!
And the stone bridge test that the elder of the Ying Tian Sect had set up was obviously not for a late Core Forging adept like Lu Ping, but for a practitioner who had at least reached the Dharma Adept stage. Perhaps the elder had not expected that the test he had set up would be passed by a late Core Forging adept.
Originally, the inheritance of the Pure Yang Soul could only be inherited by practitioners who had reached the mid Dharma Adept and had gone through the Thunder Tribulations. This meant that even early Dharma Adepts like Jiang Tianlin and Laozu did not have the right to inherit the Pure Yang Soul.
However, Lu Ping had once refined a strand of Pure Yang Qi during Laozu's Thunder Tribulations. Even though this strand of Pure Yang Qi had been divided among Lu Ping's own Golden Elixir, his 13 Natal Treasures, and the Seven Treasures Thunder Gourd, Lu Ping's inner Yuan still carried the aura of Pure Yang Qi.
And it was precisely because the Pure Yang Qi had been contaminated by so many treasures that Lu Ping was able to use his Natal Treasures and the Seven Treasures Thunder Gourd to help his Golden Elixir suppress the inner Yuan essence released by the Pure Yang Soul and stabilize the foundation of his practice.
Of course, if Lu Ping did not have an early Dharma Adept's Divine Will, he would not have been able to completely inherit the Pure Yang Soul from a peak Dharma Adept.
Among the hills, Perfected Xuanchen, who was walking towards the belly of the hill where Lu Ping was, suddenly exclaimed when he saw Lu Ping inherit the Pure Yang Soul. "Oh no, the main spirit of the palace has been taken by someone else!"
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