Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland.

Chapter 710 The Sorrow of the Little People
Several strange human heads were floating behind Chen Wang. They were a little blurry at first, but then their faces gradually appeared. They were the same heads that had been floating behind Jiang Ping before.

Each face was pale and distorted, staring at Chen Wang with resentment.

It seemed as if it wanted to pounce on Chen Wang and devour his flesh and blood.

At this time, Chen Wang used his vast spiritual sense to attack the power in Jiang Ping's consciousness. This power was very ominous and actually penetrated into Chen Wang's consciousness. Chen Wang raised his eyebrows.

A cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage can communicate between heaven and earth with his spiritual consciousness and mobilize the power of heaven and earth, with infinite power.

Chen Wang's consciousness is like the vast ocean, but Jiang Ping's soul is like a reef in the ocean that has withstood thousands of years of wind and sun, and is indestructible.

As more and more power penetrated into Chen Wang's soul, Chen Wang had no choice but to stop.

At this moment, the shadows behind him were staring at Chen Wang with great hatred.

Under the deep moonlight, this scene looked extremely creepy.

Chen Wang turned around and stared at the floating heads with sharp eyes.

"You're showing off your skills in front of me." Chen Wang slapped his palm down at this time, and ripples spread outward.

But when the moonlight shone on him, Chen Wang found that those heads were still on his shadow. Their expressions were resentful and gloomy, as if they were cursing.

"What's going on?" Chen Wang was surprised.

At this time, Jiang Ping looked extremely painful, with tears and blood flowing from his eyes. He forced himself to kneel on the ground and grabbed Chen Wang's trouser legs.

"Kill me, please, kill me."

Chen Wang noticed that Jiang Ping looked extremely painful, with tears mixed with blood flowing down his face.

However, the eyes of those human head shadows were full of mockery.

Chen Wang couldn't help but feel a nameless anger rising in his heart. "You asked for this yourself."

At this time, Chen Wang opened his five fingers, and a three-inch-high golden tower appeared in the palm of his hand. The tower moved on its own, surrounded by purple air and shining with spiritual light.

These shadows seemed to be extremely afraid of the small tower and twisted their bodies.

Chen Wang's face was grim at this time. He raised the Haotian Tower, and the brilliant golden light shone on these ghosts, instantly dissolving them.

The immortal laws contained in it are something that surpasses the attack power of the Haotian Tower.

Chen Wang had experimented with it overseas and found that neither the Wanliqiyunyan of Yan Zhongxian nor the Xinghuangqi of Pei Zhenjun could withstand the immortal laws of the Haotian Tower.

If immortal artifacts have levels, Chen Wang guessed that this Haotian Tower should have been an extremely high-quality immortal artifact in its heyday.

When the Haotian Tower fell, these heads were suppressed immediately, and the next moment they melted away like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.

At this moment, Jiang Ping let out an extremely painful roar, as if a beast had fallen into a hunter's trap.

Chen Wang frowned slightly at this time, and he activated the Haotian Tower again, and the Haotian Tower quietly floated between Jiang Ping's eyebrows.

Soft golden light falls.

Jiang Ping's struggling and painful expression gradually calmed down, his breathing also became smoother, and his chest no longer rose and fell violently.

He gradually knelt on the ground, his expression became much calmer, and although there were still blood and tears on his face, it did not look so shocking.

Chen Wang also felt relieved.

The immortal laws of the Haotian Tower can suppress this ominous force.

Chen Wang became more and more curious about the secrets of the Water God Palace.

What kind of power did Jiang Ping carry that made it impossible for the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage to penetrate and instead contaminated it?

At this time, Chen Wang raised the Haotian Tower, and the three-inch-high small tower came to the center of Chen Wang's eyebrows and began to operate.

Chen Wang felt that those inharmonious things and those strange powers in his soul were being pulled out bit by bit.

Jiang Ping's eyes were empty and blank at this moment, and he did not feel relieved after being rescued.

After dealing with these ominous forces, Chen Wang asked, "What on earth happened to you? How did you end up like this?"

Jiang Ping raised his head at this time.

His eyes were originally blank, empty and lifeless, but at this moment he seemed to suddenly think of something, bang bang bang!

His head kept hitting the hard planks. This was a spiritual boat, and the planks were made of hard material. Otherwise, it would not be able to withstand the attacks of some monsters in the sea.

But at this time, Jiang Ping, who had not practiced any body-refining magical powers, smashed the boat into pieces. His forehead was covered in blood, but he seemed unaware of it.

Blood flowed down his face, mixed with tears and blood, making him look hideous and terrifying, like a demon that escaped from hell.

Jiang Ping said hoarsely at this time: "Senior, I am willing to give everything I have, please avenge my brother!"

At this time, Chen Wang cast a calming spell into Jiang Ping's body. Jiang Ping, who was originally irritable and in a crazy mood, was calmed down instantly.

For a cultivator like Jiang Ping, he simply doesn't have the resources to ask a great master of the Divine Transformation to help.
But he still wanted to seize this opportunity, even at the cost of everything.

Chen Wang said calmly: "Tell me what you experienced."

Jiang Ping's mood was soothed by Chen Wang's calming mantra and became much calmer.

He narrated what had happened before. After listening to it, Chen Wang frowned slightly. It turned out that he had encountered something strange.

Chen Wang touched his chin, and in a trance, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him in the pure darkness.

These eyes were full of cunning and viciousness.

It was a very clear feeling, but when Chen Wang looked carefully, he found that the eyes had disappeared. Chen Wang did not think it was an illusion.

At his level, it is impossible for any illusion to affect him.

In the situation just now, there was only one possibility, that there was a terrible creature secretly spying on him and had already marked him.

"The being in the Water God Palace has set his sights on me." Chen Wang raised his eyebrows.

He looked at Jiang Ping who was confused and said, "You must have violated some taboo in the Water God Palace and released a terrible thing."

Jiang Ping was as devastated as a dead ash. He knew at this moment that he had brought disaster upon himself, otherwise his good friend and brother would not have died tragically.

Jiang Ping smiled bitterly: "Yes, I killed my brother and my friend with my own hands. There is no fun in living in this world anymore."

He had regained consciousness at this time. This very promising Jindan sword cultivator from Da Xia suddenly burned his three souls and seven spirits, burning all his blood and essence.

"Thank you for your help, Senior. I wish you success in your immortal path and turn misfortune into fortune."

Jiang Ping himself was seeking death. His two brothers and two good friends with whom he had been friends for many years were all killed by his own hands. When he sobered up, he could not bear the consequences of this.

He also knew that asking Chen Wang to take action just now was a bit unrealistic. How could a great cultivator whom you have never met help you get revenge for no reason?

No matter what the result is, Jiang Ping has already become disheartened, his soul and spirit are burning, which means he has cut off his chance of reincarnation and is completely doomed.

It was already dark. On a solitary boat, besides a few emaciated corpses, there was only a man with flames all over his body.

Soon Jiang Ping turned to ashes. He was unwilling to be controlled by the evil things in the Water God Palace, and he could not bear the sin of hurting his blood relatives and friends. Now dust returns to dust, and he turned into ashes.

Chen Wang met him by chance, and his heart was quite touched at this moment.

Jiang Ping was trapped in his own inner demons and wanted to die.

He could have been saved, but for Jiang Ping, death was a relief.

Chen Wang's eyes were sharp at this time: "If you don't have strength in the world of immortal cultivation, you can only be fooled by others. If I don't want the people around me to suffer a tragedy one day, I must keep getting stronger."

Chen Wang already knew that survival in the world of immortal cultivation was difficult and cruel, but the death of this Jindan sword cultivator, whom he had only met once today, gave him a deeper stimulation.

"Actually... I can help you get revenge. After all, this thing in the Water God Palace has been targeting me." Chen Wang said to himself.

He provoked the evil creatures in the Water God Palace and did not blame Jiang Ping. This was his own choice. He would encounter many difficulties on the road to becoming an immortal.

There will be many opportunities. I have tried my best to be safe, but if something really happens, Chen Wang is not afraid of it.

"You want to fight me, then let's have a good fight."

Chen Wang's voice echoed over the calm sea, his eyes sharp.
The sea breeze blew his clothes, making them rustle, making him look like a banished immortal.

Cultivating immortals is about fighting against heaven for life, fighting against people, and competing for resources.

Without this kind of courage and mental strength, even if you have achieved great success in your cultivation, you will sooner or later be used as a stepping stone by others.

At this moment, Chen Wang exerted a little force with his feet, and the spirit boat suddenly shattered.

The feeling of being spied on had been hanging over him since the beginning, sometimes there and sometimes not.

Chen Wang had already made up his mind at this time.

He dived all the way down and shuttled through the boundless sea. Relying on the mutual sense, he quickly found the location of the Water God Palace.

The process sounds simple, but in reality, without his strength and that kind of mark, he would not be able to find it quickly.

Chen Wang knew that this was also the evil thing that deliberately let him find it.

Looking at the three large characters "Water God Palace" written in a flamboyant style on the ancient plaque, Chen Wang recalled the scene Jiang Ping had described earlier, and his eyes darkened slightly.

"I can return through the bronze door and avoid the evil things in the Water God Palace. But as long as I want to practice overseas, this thing will find me sooner or later, and it may also implicate the people around me."

Chen Wang didn't want his fellow Taoist to die for this reason.

However, Chen Wang did not choose to enter the Water God Palace at this time. There was a ball of fire in his palm.

The Earth Lung True Fire had consumed a lot of energy when it was fighting against the Southern Ming Fire, but it was now restored to some extent after being nurtured by Chen Wang.

At this time, Chen Wang raised his hand and blasted out. With a loud bang, the gate of the Water God Palace was directly blown to pieces.

Chen Wang's guess was correct. Although there was special power in the Water God Palace, it was not an immortal cave with powerful restrictions. Otherwise, these cultivators would not be able to escape.

The building materials in the Water God Palace must be somewhat special, but they cannot withstand the attacks of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

"You want to use these damn places to trick people into killing people, and you like to play with people's hearts. I will blow you out."

Chen Wang didn't even consider what kind of treasures might be left in the Water God Palace.
He didn't care whether there was any immortal inheritance in the Water God Palace. The most important thing for him was to get rid of the bastard who was secretly spying on him.

Chen Wang blasted out with another palm at this time, and the powerful magic power of the Spirit Transformation Stage was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

The spiritual energy in the sea water surged towards Chen Wang madly, and the sea water was also used by Chen Wang.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Chen Wang stood in front of the Water God Palace and smashed the huge ruins into pieces with just a wave of his hand.

At his level, he already has the ability to burn mountains and bamboo seas, and he can directly use force to flatten this place.

No matter what kind of restrictions it is, Chen Wang doesn’t care at all.

Chen Wang was in no mood to deal with that evil thing that liked to play with people's hearts.

The Water God Palace was basically destroyed.

Only a small part of the palace remained.

It was pitch black inside, with no light shining in. It looked like a huge coffin, making people shudder after seeing it.

"It's not that troublesome. I need to look around. I found it now."

Chen Wang stretched out his hand, and brilliant sword energy burst out from his fingertips.

This palace was somewhat extraordinary, but it was too old and its spiritual power was basically exhausted. After holding on for a few breaths, it was shattered.

After the explosion, no treasure was found inside, and Chen Wang's eyes focused.

"There should be someone with power beyond mine in the Water God Palace. I'm afraid there have been people at the Fusion Stage or even higher before. But now it seems to be just an ordinary relic."

Time is the most powerful force.

If there are really powerful treasures preserved, they will be safe and sound under Chen Wang's attack.
But now it seems that there is nothing in the Water God Palace.

With some broken bricks and stones floating around, the sea water became much more turbid.

Chen Wang's powerful aura changed the spiritual energy of this place and distorted everything.

He raised the Haotian Tower to protect his mind to avoid being ambushed by the creature in the Water God Palace.

Chen Wang's spiritual awareness spread out, searching the world inch by inch, looking for clues.

Suddenly!

Chen Wang noticed a figure slowly emerging from the sea.

This was a thin mummy, who looked like a woman. Her clothes were torn, and her fingernails were very long and flashed with cold light.

At this moment, he was facing Chen Wang from a distance, his eyes filled with resentment and a hint of anger.

"What? Your old house was demolished? Are you angry? Fuck you, I thought you would never come out again."

Chen Wang cursed.

The thin and withered female corpse stared at Chen Wang with resentment.

"People in later generations are so rude." Unlike her resentful eyes, her voice was surprisingly clear and crisp, like an oriole.

The voice of a mummy was so pleasant that even Chen Wang was a little surprised, but he was not deceived.

Clang!
The two purple and green swords made dragon roaring sounds, floating on his left and right, ready for battle.

"Come!"

Chen Wang strengthened his cultivation, his magical power was unparalleled and sword energy was lingering around him.

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