Bai Zitian opened his mouth when he saw the old man.

This person is the ancestor of the Primordial Holy Land, yet he speaks to him so politely.

"This disciple is willing!"

Without hesitation, Bai Zitian agreed immediately.

He climbed the Trial Tower with the intention of improving his cultivation level and becoming a stronger being.

The old man now wanted him to become a prospective holy son, enjoying the abundant resources of the holy land, which he was naturally extremely happy to accept.

At that moment, Murong Longtian and Murong Fengwu appeared.

The two of them had originally planned to try out this trial tower and temper their character.

As soon as the results arrived, the once towering ninety-nine-story trial tower was reduced to ruins.

The two of them opened their mouths.

What's going on?

After inquiring with the surrounding disciples, they learned that it was Bai Zitian who had caused the commotion.

The news that Bai Zitian possessed the Pure Bright Dao Body and had been designated as a prospective Holy Son spread instantly.

Bai Zitian.

Chen Ping appeared, muttering to himself.

He looked at Bai Zitian in the distance and still felt that this person was very familiar to him.

He looks a lot like that Blood Demon Sect disciple who hid in the secret realm that day.

However, their temperaments are completely different, worlds apart.

Chen Ping then inquired about the Jingming Dao Body.

Chen Ping shook his head; it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

Although the Pure Bright Dao Body can devour all evil thoughts and suffering, it also requires a firm will, a clear and bright Dao mind, and to be without blemish or impurity.

Otherwise, one will be consumed by malice and become a madman.

How could someone like that possibly be associated with the Blood Demon Sect?

Chen Ping then ignored Bai Zitian.

At that moment, he still had a small blue fox hanging on his arm.

Xiaoqing has been dozing off a lot lately, and seems listless.

They usually sleep on Chen Ping's shoulder or wrapped around his arm.

"You two, get back to training."

Chen Ping glanced at Murong Longtian and Murong Fengwu, and then his figure disappeared.

Chen Ping appeared on a mountain peak in the Primordial Holy Land.

Chen Ping didn't know where he was, but he felt that the place was exceptionally refreshing.

The air was so rich in spiritual energy that it was almost dripping with moisture; birds sang and flowers bloomed, and the space was spacious and pleasant.

More importantly, this mountain is majestic and spectacular, piercing straight into the clouds.

It's a million times better than the outer mountain peak that Yuan Xing found for him.

Chen Ping looked at the mountain gate and then had an idea.

He has to talk to the owner here; he wants to move here too.

He likes the scenery and the air here.

After all, there were still several months before the opening of the Misty Wonderland, and he needed to find himself a good place to stay during this time.

Chen Ping then appeared at the mountain gate.

The next moment, a clear female voice came from this direction.

"Hey, who are you? What are you doing here?"

A pretty and sweet-looking girl with snow-white skin appeared, standing gracefully like a newly blooming flower.

However, she looked at Chen Ping with eyes full of anger.

Chen Ping smiled faintly when he saw the girl.

"What are my conditions for staying here?"

The girl looked at Chen Ping, put her hands on her hips, and snorted coldly.

"You wish!"

This is where she and her brother live; how could they let outsiders move in?

Her name is Meng Ling'er, and her brother Meng Guchen is ranked tenth on the Heavenly Ranking of the Primordial Holy Land.

This mountain peak was also a place specially reserved by the Holy Land for Meng Guchen, the tenth disciple on the Heavenly Ranking, to live in.

This mountain is a symbol of status, and even more so, a symbol of power.

This young man, who appeared out of nowhere, so easily said he wanted to come in.

She was instantly annoyed.

His aura surged, and his hair stood on end, like an angry kitten.

"My brother is currently in seclusion, attempting to break through to the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm. Don't come and cause trouble, or I won't be polite!"

Looking at Meng Ling'er like this, anyone who didn't know better would think he was bullying a child, so Chen Ping didn't want to force her.

He waved his hand.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

At that very moment, a scream rang out from deep within the mountains.

Upon hearing this voice, Meng Ling'er's eyes widened instantly; it was none other than her brother, Meng Guchen's voice.

She remembered that her brother was in seclusion, trying to break through to the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm.

How did such a commotion happen?

Then Meng Ling'er rushed hurriedly into the mountain.

At the same moment, a figure rushed over from a distance.

Yan Tian, ​​the Supreme Elder of the Primordial Holy Land, is also Meng Guchen's master.

"Oh no, how could this be!"

Elder Yan exclaimed in surprise, and in a flash, he rushed into the mountain peak.

Chen Ping looked at the two of them with great anxiety, as if something serious had happened.

Then, in a flash, he rushed inside.

Since we're already here...

Deep within the mountains, in a magnificent courtyard, lies a secret room.

A handsome young man sat cross-legged.

His aura was extremely chaotic at this moment. He was Meng Guchen, the tenth on the Heavenly Ranking of the Primordial Holy Land.

At this moment, he was attempting to break through to the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm, preparing for the arrival of the Misty Immortal Realm.

He is now exactly forty years old. If he can break through to the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm at this moment, he will be second to none in terms of cultivation level.

In the ethereal fairyland, the restrictions on cultivators are that they are under one hundred years old and within the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm.

But just as he was about to succeed in breaking through, he suddenly discovered that his aura was extremely unstable and began to go berserk.

At this moment, his meridians were already extremely unstable due to the breakthrough, and when they were hit by this violent true energy, they became completely disordered.

His entire body, including bones and internal organs, suffered tremendous impact, causing him immense pain.

At that moment, Yan Tian and Meng Ling'er appeared instantly.

The two looked at Meng Guchen with worried expressions.

Especially Meng Ling'er, she and Meng Guchen have relied on each other since childhood, and she has no one to rely on.

When Meng Ling'er was very young, her brother Meng Guchen took her on many journeys.

When the Murong family was destroyed, those forces that had previously had good relations with the Murong family suffered devastating blows.

Without the protection of the Murong family, these forces were quickly devoured by other top powers.

Mengjia is one of them.

The Dream Clan's ancestor was once a servant of the Murong family head. That's why, when the Murong family was destroyed, the Dream Clan refused to submit to any top power or betray the Murong family.

The result was self-evident: they were suppressed by multiple top forces, and in the end, the family was wiped out.

Young Meng Guchen escaped with Meng Ling'er and wandered around.

Fortunately, he eventually met Yan Tian by chance, who took a liking to him and accepted him as a disciple.

Seeing Meng Guchen in such a distressed state, Meng Ling'er couldn't help but cry.

As the eldest brother, Meng Guchen has always taken care of her in this way over the years.

Yan Tian observed Meng Guchen's condition and sensed something was wrong. He suspected that Meng Guchen had been exposed to some kind of poison, which was not fatal but would take effect when breaking through a cultivation level.

If the antidote for this substance cannot be found, Meng Guchen will likely perish, his body and soul extinguished.

How can this be good?

Where can he find the antidote now?

Yan Tian and Meng Ling'er were both extremely anxious.

At that moment, a figure in white robes walked in on his own.

He looked at Meng Guchen's current state and then asked the system.

"System, what's going on? Is there any hope?"

【some. 】

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