It grows stronger when faced with a strong opponent; even an Immortal Emperor would have to kneel be

Seeing Chen Ping kill Shen Hao and Xie Yu'er in one move without saying a word, everyone on the surrounding flying boats stared in disbelief.

Everyone just stared at each other, wide-eyed.

Based on Yuan Xing's previous attitude, coupled with the arrogant tone of these two, everyone could tell that these two were of extremely high status, inner disciples, and absolutely formidable in strength.

But before he could even be so powerful for two seconds, he was punched down and knelt on the ground, vomiting blood.

Yuan Xing covered his head, looking at the disheveled Shen Hao and Xie Yu'er, feeling dizzy and disoriented, his face full of disbelief.

The two men were clearly seriously injured. The key point is that this seemingly ordinary young man easily defeated them with a casual punch or a casual finger, as if it were a game.

Shen Hao and Xie Yu'er are not simple in strength. Although they are inner disciples, they have been cultivating in the inner sect for many years and are among the top in the inner sect. They are also preparing to become core disciples.

These two formidable opponents have suffered such a humiliating and pathetic defeat.

Then he looked at Chen Ping and saw his calm and collected expression, so he couldn't help but swallow hard.

It turns out the person in front of me wasn't a fool, but someone who truly possessed unparalleled strength.

Thinking back to how she had just wanted to cause trouble for Chen Ping, she realized that even Shen Hao and Xie Yu'er were no match for him.

If he were to face them, his fate would be dire.

He looked at Chen Ping and quickly changed his expression, instantly transforming from disdain and arrogance to a fawning one.

Chen Ping ignored the gazes around him, looking at Shen Hao and Xie Yu'er with a calm expression.

"You two aren't that great, so why are you so arrogant? Keep a low profile from now on."

Shen Hao and Xie Yu'er were pale-faced, kneeling on the ground, their breaths extremely weak.

For a moment, neither of them had the strength to even stand up.

They looked at Chen Ping as if they were seeing a hidden old monster; he was too strong, the person in front of them was simply too strong.

He made a casual move, and the two of them didn't even have a chance to react.

This newly initiated disciple is definitely not simple; his cultivation level has probably reached the level of a half-saint.

They then looked at Chen Ping, their faces grim.

Why would a dignified semi-saint powerhouse stay on a servant disciple's flying boat?

They really suffered a lot.

From then on, the way they looked at Chen Ping completely changed. In the cultivation world, the strong are respected, and Chen Ping, with his strength, was fully entitled to their awe.

The two spoke tremblingly:

"Your teachings are wise. We will never dare to be presumptuous again. From now on, we will definitely keep a low profile. Please be magnanimous and let us off the hook."

The two spoke with utmost sincerity, as if they were afraid that Chen Ping would attack them again.

Having spent many years in the primordial holy land, the two of them deeply understood this principle.

The person before me is so young, yet he is already a half-saint realm expert. If he were discovered by the holy land, he would surely receive great support and training.

Even if Chen Ping kills them both, the Holy Land probably won't say a word.

After all, one unparalleled genius is worth more than countless mediocre talents.

That's why they were so arrogant, unrestrained, and reckless towards these menial disciples before.

Unfortunately, they ran into Chen Ping today, so they can only accept their bad luck.

Seeing that the two were sincere, Chen Ping didn't pursue the matter further. After all, he had just arrived in the Holy Land and needed to keep a low profile.

"Let's go. Don't let me see you bullying the handymen disciples again."

Upon hearing Chen Ping's words, Shen Hao and Xie Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief and were about to forcefully circulate their spiritual energy to leave as quickly as possible.

Just then, the little blue fox on Xie Yu'er's body suddenly became active, jumping onto Chen Ping and snuggling into his arms.

"Ugh!"

Xie Yu'er's expression changed drastically the moment she saw the blue fox burrow into Chen Ping's arms.

Looking at the little fox, Chen Ping recalled the days when he used to keep pets and thought it was very cute.

Having just arrived in this unfamiliar place, he felt quite lonely, so having a little pet by his side was quite nice.

Then he looked at Xie Yu'er and said:

"I feel a connection with this fox, so I'll accept it. Consider it a favor I owe you. If you ever encounter any difficulties in the future, feel free to ask me for help."

Xie Yu'er's expression changed again. If the fox were her own, she naturally wouldn't say anything. But the key point is that the fox is not hers; it's a spirit pet she found for her senior sister.

How can this be good?

Just as Xie Yu'er was at a loss, Shen Hao quietly tugged at her from the side.

"Why do you care so much? Just tell your senior sister the truth when the time comes."

After listening to Shen Hao's words, Xie Yu'er felt they made a lot of sense, and then looked at Chen Ping and said:

"Senior, this fox belongs to my senior sister. I need to go back and tell her."

Chen Ping didn't take it seriously and waved his hand dismissively.

"Okay, tell her that I owe her a favor, and she can come to me if she has any difficulties in the future."

Shen Hao and Xie Yu'er then left in a hurry.

However, the airship was already in an uproar, with discussions going on and on.

The way everyone looked at Chen Ping completely changed.

When Chen Ping said he didn't want to be a menial disciple, they laughed at him, but now they all shut their mouths.

What Chen Ping said back then never seemed to be a joke, but the truth.

Bai Zitian hid to the side, looking at Chen Ping with eyes full of awe.

Isn't Chen Ping just an ordinary genius disciple of a sect in the Northern Region? Why does he possess such terrifying strength?

Bai Zitian couldn't understand it at all, but he had already made up his mind that he could only befriend Chen Ping in the future.

A moment later, the flying boat landed slowly, and the group arrived at a miscellaneous peak.

After arranging the disciples for the outer sect elders, Yuan Xing quickly and respectfully stood beside Chen Ping.

At this moment, he looked at Chen Ping without treating him as an ordinary disciple or a common person.

For some reason, he always felt that Chen Ping was extremely unusual and unfathomable.

"Senior, what are your orders? I will do my utmost to serve you." Yuan Xing's face was plastered with a fawning smile.

"Find me a courtyard, just anywhere. By the way, are there any places in this sacred land for raising spirit beasts? This is my first time raising a spirit beast, and I don't know much about it."

Chen Ping looked down at the little blue fox in his arms. The little fox was blinking its curious eyes and looking at him.

"Oh right, I haven't named you yet."

Chen Ping glanced at the fox's greenish-blue fur and casually said, "Let's call it Xiao Qing."

Xiaoqing rolled her eyes when she saw that Chen Ping had chosen such a casual name.

"Senior, our Primordial Holy Land does indeed have a Spirit Beast Peak that is dedicated to raising spirit beasts, but that place only cultivates high-grade spirit beasts with rare bloodlines."

"Senior, this little fox looks like it has ordinary bloodline, so it probably won't be of interest to Spirit Beast Peak."

Chen Ping listened without any change in expression; he had never intended to raise Xiao Qing on the Spirit Beast Peak.

He wanted to take care of it himself, but he also wanted to learn some knowledge about raising spirit beasts so that he wouldn't accidentally raise the little guy to death.

He was also curious whether the methods for raising spirit beasts in this world were any different from the methods for raising pets in the past.

"Okay, go and make the arrangements."

"Yes, senior, I will go and inform the servants of Spirit Beast Peak to come over right away. Please wait a moment."

Yuan Xing was extremely respectful, and after speaking, he quickly ran off in one direction.

Yuan Xing knew in his heart that he had no talent or background in the Primordial Holy Land, and his cultivation achievements in this life were already predetermined.

Without talent and background, one cannot obtain sufficient cultivation resources; without sufficient resources, one cannot break through cultivation bottlenecks.

This vicious cycle makes it difficult to make any progress in one's lifetime.

However, if one can cling to the coattails of the powerful and become their follower, the outcome will be entirely different.

The pills and magical treasures that a powerful person might casually bestow upon him could transform him completely.

In Yuan Xing's eyes, Chen Ping was an extremely powerful ally, with strength at least at the core disciple level.

After Yuan Xing left, Chen Ping arrived at the new courtyard arranged for him. The weather was fine and the environment was quiet. It was a place that Yuan Xing had carefully selected. Although it was located in the outer gate, it was still quite nice.

Just then, Xiaoqing in Chen Ping's arms suddenly moved, making a soft "putt-putt-putt" sound.

Are you hungry?

Xiaoqing looked at Chen Ping, revealing a pair of large, human-like eyes, and nodded gently.