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Chapter 122

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"Torch Dragon Ancient Seal"

That was the innate Mystical Ability that he obtained after opening the 36th Torch Dragon Immortal Aperture.

That Mystical Ability could condense the power of the Torch Dragon, which could be used to attack the enemy with the Torch Dragon Ancient Seal. It could also condense the power of the Torch Dragon to enhance one's own strength.

However, it would consume a large amount of Dharmic powers to enhance one's body. Fortunately, Ye Ping did not lack Dharmic powers.

Now that all 36 Torch Dragon Immortal Apertures had been opened, not only did he obtain the innate Mystical Ability, but the effect of the Immortal Apertures had also been greatly enhanced.

The 36 Torch Dragon Immortal Apertures were opened, and the cultivation speed was definitely not as simple as 36 times.

Ye Ping felt that the spiritual energy absorbed by the 36 Torch Dragon Immortal Apertures in two hours was equivalent to 36 merit points.

In other words, if he did nothing and worked 24 hours a day, it would be equivalent to obtaining 432 strands of Merit Energy.

And this was under the situation of not doing anything at all. If he were to actively meditate and cultivate, he would be able to double it.

In other words, meditating and cultivating for a day was equivalent to 800 power of merit.

Although it did not seem to be much compared to the power of merit obtained from expiating a million resentful spirits, it was not something that could be encountered every day, after all.

However, 800 merit points a day would be 8,000 in ten days and 80,000 in a hundred days. That would be more than 300,000 power of merit in a year.

He had only opened 36 Torch Dragon Immortal Apertures. What if he opened 3,000?

He dared not imagine it.

Soon, Ye Ping checked the power of merit in his body.

There was one last part left.

Ye Ping did not intend to keep that part.

He would use it to temper his Godfiend body.

Now that he had reached the realm and the 36th Torch Dragon Immortal Aperture was opened, all that was left was his physique.

This time, Ye Ping also gained a deep comprehension. For example, he did not know the Sword Kinesis Flight, but he could rely on the power of his physical body to be rather fast.

Besides, there were also many benefits to tempering his physical body. He couldn't always hit others without getting hit, right?

It was also recorded in the Qingzhou Feng Yun Record that there were some places in this world that were spiritless and had no spiritual energy. Besides, the spiritual energy in the cultivator's body would also be sealed, causing Dharmic powers to be completely useless.

Therefore, many geniuses would choose to temper their bodies. Of course, only geniuses would choose to temper their bodies.

Most of the cultivators still cultivated honestly. At most, they would strengthen their bodies. After all, they did not have much time to spend on tempering their bodies.

On the other hand, Ye Ping not only had time, but he also had the supreme Body Tempering technique. Hence, he naturally wouldn't waste it.

There was no harm in learning more anyway.

Ye Ping immediately began to temper the Ancient Godfiend body.

Ye Ping closed his eyes and looked at the Godfiend avatar.

After that, the remaining merit, which was equivalent to a quarter of the original merit, began to frantically transform into spiritual energy.

Under the acceleration of the 36 Torch Dragon Immortal Apertures, the speed of refinement was extremely fast. Besides, because he had reached the Foundation Establishment realm, Ye Ping's body could accommodate more spiritual energy.

Therefore, he did not need to waste a lot of time.

Boom!

Boom!

A thunderous hammering sound rang out.

However, Ye Ping was the only one who could hear the sound of heaven and earth being tempered.

Using the power of the heavens as a divine hammer, he struck his body, expelling the impurities, reaching perfection.

He used the power of the earth as a divine furnace to refine his body. His blood and Qi were like a furnace, and his body was like a dragon.

This was the tempering of heaven and earth.

Due to the increase in his realm and the Torch Dragon Immortal Apertures …

Ye Ping's tempering speed became faster and faster.

Three days and three nights passed.

As a fiery red furnace condensed behind Ye Ping, a low dragon roar sounded.

It was a symbol of his Qi and blood being like a furnace and his body being like a dragon.

Ye Ping completed eighteen rounds of body tempering.

The Little Godfiend body was also completely tempered to perfection.

At this moment, his Qi and blood were terrifyingly exuberant. In the eyes of some ordinary diabolic cultivators, Ye Ping was as dazzling as the sun, and his body was like a dragon that was terrifyingly tough.

However, the Little Godfiend body was also completely depleted along with the power of merit in his body.

In fact, during this period of time, the connate spiritual energy condensed in the ancient emerald gourd was also completely depleted.

The Little Godfiend body was perfected.

At this moment, Ye Ping opened his eyes.

Unlike reaching the Foundation Establishment realm, his physical body had become stronger, and there was a real sense of fullness. His physical body had become extremely sturdy, and the strength in his body had also undergone a qualitative change.

However, Ye Ping was not very clear about how strong it was, and he needed to find someone to practice with.

"If only Eldest Senior Brother was here."

All of a sudden, Ye Ping missed him.

Soon, Ye Ping looked at the ancient emerald gourd at the side. For some reason, Ye Ping wanted to smash himself with the ancient gourd to see how strong his physical body was.

However, after thinking about it, Ye Ping decided to give up. After all, it was an ancient artifact, and if he overestimated himself, he would be doomed.

While Ye Ping was deep in thought …

In Qingyun Residence.

Wang Zhuoyu was tidying up his clothes and practicing smiling in front of the mirror.

In a few days, he would be going to participate in the final array formation master assessment.

Wang Zhuoyu planned to teach Ye Ping the Dao of array formations before participating in the final assessment.

After all, after he participated in the final assessment, he would be a qualified array formation master, and by then, he probably wouldn't have the time to teach Ye Ping array formations.

When a qualified array formation master was lucky, he would be busy setting up array formations for others every day. Sometimes, he would even encounter situations like this. Hence, Wang Zhuoyu planned to teach Ye Ping before participating in the assessment.

As for how much Ye Ping could comprehend, it would depend on his own luck.

Bang!

While Wang Zhuoyu was practicing smiling, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

Wang Zhuoyu pushed open the door.

Soon, he saw a familiar face.

It was Xu Luochen, Xu Luochen.

"Senior Brother Luochen, why are you here?"

Wang Zhuoyu was a little surprised as he didn't expect Xu Luochen to actually come to look for him.

Outside the door.

Xu Luochen's aura was completely different from before.

In the past, Xu Luochen always had a gentle smile on his face, and he seemed to be very happy every day.

However, Xu Luochen's eyes were drooping and his gaze was listless, as if he had suffered a fatal blow. He looked extremely melancholic.

Wang Zhuoyu was curious.

He really couldn't understand what could have happened to make Xu Luochen, who was usually so optimistic, so dispirited.

"Do you have time to chat?"

Xu Luochen's voice sounded, and his tone was so low and lonely that it made him feel pitiful.

"Senior Brother, please come in."

Wang Zhuoyu hurriedly invited Xu Luochen into the room.

He then closed the door.

"Senior Brother Luochen, what's wrong with you? I feel like you've suddenly become a different person during this period of time. "

Wang Zhuoyu poured a cup of tea for Xu Luochen, his expression full of curiosity.

However, Xu Luochen did not drink the tea, and instead looked at Wang Zhuoyu. "Zhuoyu, are you planning to teach your little Junior Brother array formations?"

Xu Luochen asked directly.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Wang Zhuoyu was a little curious. 'Isn't it normal for a Senior Brother to guide a Junior Brother?'

"Zhuoyu, I advise you not to go."

Xu Luochen said slowly, trying to dissuade Wang Zhuoyu from courting death.

However, Wang Zhuoyu disagreed with his words.

"Senior Brother Luochen, I know that Ye Ping's aptitude is indeed not good, but you can't give up on him just because of that, right?"

"Senior Brother Luochen, ask yourself, are our aptitudes very good? To put it bluntly, take Eldest Senior Brother for example. Was his aptitude that good? Has the Sect Leader ever given up on us? "

"Senior Brother Luochen, it's not that I'm lecturing you, but as Senior Brothers, we have to be broad-minded."

Wang Zhuoyu said seriously, looking very noble.

However, Xu Luochen merely glanced at Wang Zhuoyu indifferently. After Wang Zhuoyu finished speaking, Xu Luochen finally spoke up.

"But what if Ye Ping is a genius?"

Xu Luochen asked slowly.

After hearing his words, Wang Zhuoyu couldn't help but be stunned.

'Huh? '

'What did you say? '

'Genius? '

Wang Zhuoyu was stunned.

He didn't understand what Xu Luochen meant.

However, after a while, Wang Zhuoyu coughed slightly and continued to speak.

"It would be better if he's a genius. Being the teacher of a genius would make me look more impressive."

Wang Zhuoyu clearly didn't realize the meaning of Xu Luochen's words.

"But what if he's a genius who can surpass more than ten years of hard work in a day?"

Xu Luochen continued.

"That's even better! It's my honor to be able to personally guide a peerless genius. Senior Brother Luochen, Master is right, you just can't take the blow. "

"It's good if he's a genius, and it's even better if he's a peerless genius. Let me ask you, are we at a disadvantage to guide a peerless genius?"

"Isn't it a good thing to surpass more than ten years of hard work overnight?"

"Let me ask you, Senior Brother Luochen, are there no other geniuses in this world apart from Ye Ping?"

"Think about it, if such a genius belongs to someone else, would you be even angrier after seeing him?"

"However, if such a genius belongs to our sect, what's there to be angry about? If Ye Ping is really a peerless genius, we'll all bask in his glory. "

"You're not jealous of Ye Ping, are you?"

Wang Zhuoyu didn't believe that Ye Ping was a peerless genius at all.

He just felt that Xu Luochen had to drag others down with him even though he couldn't do it himself.

'If Ye Ping is a peerless genius, why is Eldest Senior Brother still so happy every day after teaching Ye Ping the Sword Dao? '

'Are you the only one who's depressed? '

'At the end of the day, you're just a petty person who can't stand others doing well. '

That was what Wang Zhuoyu thought.

"Okay, Senior Brother Luochen, it's getting late, I'm going to look for Ye Ping. Think about it yourself."

After saying that, Wang Zhuoyu got up and left.

In the room.

Xu Luochen was stunned too.

After a long time …

Xu Luochen couldn't help but smack his thigh and mutter to himself.

"Yeah, isn't it a good thing that Ye Ping is a peerless genius? Why should I be depressed all day? "

"Hey! I've figured it out! "

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