Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1157 Seeking Immortal River (Seeking Subscriptions and Monthly Tickets)

"What...is going on?"

The disciples of Wangyue Peak suddenly came to their senses and looked at Senior Brother Fang, who was already outside the arena, with shocked and incredulous expressions. This bizarre scene was not an illusion, but real!

They lost, and lost instantly?

How is that possible!

No one saw what happened when Senior Brother Fang was knocked away!

However, after the initial shock, the senior disciples of Wangyue Peak and He Buyu looked rather grim.

They saw it clearly: Su Ping struck in an instant, with a simple straight punch, striking first despite being behind, and sent his opponent flying.

It was a very ordinary attack, but its power and speed far surpassed those of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"Could this be cheating?"

"Could it be that an elder of Qingxuefeng intervened?"

The disciples of Wangyue Peak immediately raised questions, unable to accept such a thing. The strongest senior brother, Fang, had been defeated in an instant. They hadn't even seen Su Ping make a move. There was only one possibility.

When He Buyu and the others came to their senses, their expressions changed slightly upon hearing the many new disciples who had spoken out in defense of him.

"Hmph, can't you handle losing?"

Before He Buyu could say anything, Zhuang Bizhe, who had also recovered from his shock, snorted coldly and said, "Junior Brother He, is this how you Wangyue Peak teach your disciples? If you can't win, you resort to slander!"

He Buyu was furious, and Zhuang Bizhe seized the opportunity to scold him. But he knew he had no way to refute it. With their abilities, they could see Su Ping's actions clearly, so it was normal for other freshmen to have such misunderstandings.

"Quiet down."

He said in a low voice.

Just as the surrounding freshmen were about to voice more questions after being angered by Zhuang Bizhe's words, he stopped them in time.

Everyone immediately looked at this Senior Brother He, somewhat surprised and uncertain.

"Junior Brother Fang lost; his opponent was far beyond the Foundation Establishment Realm," He Buyu said in a deep voice.

Not only the disciples of Wangyue Peak, but also many disciples of Qingxue Peak were completely bewildered. With the same thought in mind, they were all shocked when they heard He Buyu's words.

Su Ping's power far surpasses that terrifying young man surnamed Fang!

Could it be that he has already reached the Core Formation Realm?

A year to condense the elixir...

Many people dared not even think about it, looking at Su Ping as if he were a monster.

"Junior brother, are you really a newly recruited disciple of Qingxue Peak?" He Buyu ignored the commotion around him, squinted at Su Ping, and exuded a sense of pressure.

"Um?"

Su Ping didn't feel any pressure from the other party; instead, he raised an eyebrow at those words.

"What do you mean?" Before Su Ping could speak, Zhuang Bizhe's face turned cold: "Are you doubting that Junior Brother Su has been a disciple for more than a year? Junior Brother Su has a registration form; are you going to check it?"

He Buyu's expression shifted slightly. After a two-second silence, he said, "Senior Brother Zhuang, I'm not questioning when this junior brother entered the sect. I just want to ask if this junior brother had already embarked on the path of immortality before entering the sect?"

Zhuang Bizhe frowned, immediately understanding the other party's thoughts. He looked at Su Ping, as he also wanted to know the answer to this question.

"That's right, I once embarked on the path to immortality."

Su Ping answered proactively.

There's nothing to hide, and with his power being exposed, it will be difficult to conceal it.

He Buyu's eyes revealed understanding, and his expression softened slightly: "No wonder Junior Brother has such skill. May I ask what realm this Junior Brother was at before joining our Wentian Sect, and where he cultivated?"

"Are you interrogating me?" Su Ping narrowed his eyes and looked down at him.

His question and his condescending gaze exuded an aura of power. He Buyu suddenly felt a fierce beast's gaze envelop him, and his pores involuntarily tightened. His heart raced, his expression changed, and he felt a sense of tension and intense pressure.

He was shocked. With his cultivation level, he could actually sense an extremely strong sense of danger from Su Ping.

"Junior Brother Su was tested in front of the Mirror of Rebirth before joining the sect, and there were no problems. It's not up to you, Junior Brother He, to inquire!" Zhuang Bizhe spoke up, defending Su Ping and expressing his dissatisfaction with He Buyu's questioning.

He Buyu seemed not to have heard Zhuang Bizhe's words, looking at Su Ping with a surprised and suspicious gaze. He had a feeling of absurdity and doubted that what he had just seen was an illusion.

"So you had cultivated before, no wonder you're so strong."

"Isn't this cheating? No wonder Senior Brother Fang lost."

"Perhaps he has already cultivated for three to five years. It wouldn't be surprising if he had already condensed his core. Give Senior Brother Fang another two years, and he will be able to condense his core as well!"

The other disciples of Wangyue Peak suddenly realized something and felt much better, thinking that Senior Brother Fang was still honorable despite his defeat.

"This junior brother made a bold statement earlier, even I want to challenge him. Since that's the case, I can give this junior brother a chance." He Buyu suddenly spoke up, which shocked everyone present.

Everyone stared at him in astonishment, not expecting him to personally take the stage.

Zhuang Bizhe's expression changed, and he said angrily, "Junior Brother He, can't you handle losing?"

He Buyu calmly replied, "Senior Brother Zhuang, it's not that I can't accept defeat. It's just that this junior brother has openly challenged me. As his senior, it's only right that I spar with him and offer some pointers, isn't it?"

Zhuang Bizhe's face darkened. He really had no way to refute what the other party said. The key point was that Su Ping had spoken first and made arrogant remarks, and now someone had caught him red-handed.

"It's alright."

Before Zhuang Bizhe could think of how to answer, Su Ping had already spoken.

Everyone was stunned again, looking at Su Ping strangely, thinking he had really gone mad.

Does he really think he can defeat even the long-established He Buyu?

"Junior Brother Su..."

Zhuang Bizhe's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to speak up to stop them, but he heard Su Ping's urging voice: "You can all come at me together, as long as you're convinced, I'll accompany you."

The disciples of Wangyue Peak were furious. Su Ping's words were too arrogant and completely underestimated them.

"I am enough on my own." He Buyu snorted coldly. He wanted to see what level of cultivation Su Ping had that gave him such confidence, and whether the feeling he had just experienced was just an illusion.

As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly teleported onto the arena.

"Make your move," He Buyu said indifferently, his hands behind his back.

"it is good."

Su Ping didn't want to waste any more time. As soon as he finished speaking, he walked straight towards him.

He didn't walk fast, he didn't sprint, but walked step by step.

But every step he took felt like stepping on He Buyu's heart, crushing his heartbeat beneath his feet.

He Buyu's originally indifferent expression suddenly became somewhat strained as Su Ping approached step by step, and his expression changed slightly.

In his eyes, Su Ping's figure grew larger and larger, exuding boundless power, gradually rising higher and higher, like a mountain giant, seemingly able to trample him directly under its feet.

"Um?"

Above, Zhuang Bizhe also noticed the anomaly, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"you……"

He Buyu's hands, which had been behind his back, had somehow fallen to his sides. His body trembled slightly, and cold sweat trickled down his cheeks. At this moment, he regretted adopting such a high stance and even had an impulse to take the initiative and break through this oppressive fear.

Boom!Boom!

Su Ping walked step by step to him, ten meters, five meters, three meters!

When he reached three meters, He Buyu could no longer control himself. His face became slightly distorted, and he suddenly made a move. The outline of a small world appeared and crushed towards Su Ping.

Su Ping calmly made his move, his palm directly grabbing the illusory outline of this small world. Then, with a flick of his wrist, the entire illusory image was torn apart, as if he had casually ripped a piece of thin paper.

Under He Buyu's shocked gaze, Su Ping threw a punch, golden light flashing, the fist resembling a roaring golden dragon, which struck He Buyu's chest, knocking him off the stage and leaving him suspended in mid-air outside the stage.

In an instant, the entire hall fell silent.

Whether they were disciples of Wangyue Peak or Qingxue Peak, all of them stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with shock.

"impossible……"

Tang Jingyu's pupils were wide open, and he muttered to himself in shock.

The young man surnamed Fang, who had fallen off the stage and gotten up, was suddenly shocked and looked at the scene in disbelief.

This is incredible!

The power Su Ping has displayed has exceeded their expectations!

Even He Buyu was blasted off the stage with a single punch. It felt like a mortal suddenly shaking a god and knocking him down!

Zhuang Bizhe's expression changed, and he was somewhat shocked. Although he looked down on the people of Wangyue Peak, he had to admit that this Junior Brother He had extremely strong talent and combat power, yet he was actually forced back by Su Ping with just one punch.

This junior brother's strength seems a bit too terrifying!

This is something that cannot be accomplished in just one year of cultivation; even a reincarnated immortal ancestor could not do it!

Unless, Su Ping had already cultivated to an extremely high level before even entering the sect!

In the silence, Su Ping shook his head slightly and withdrew his fist. He didn't intend to hide it. He had already learned about the source of immortal power from Master Mu Xuefeng and was going to explore it. Staying in the Wentian Sect was dispensable to him, so he didn't care about being exposed.

The reason I took action was simply to repay Master Mu and help her save face; that was all.

Su Ping turned his head and looked at Mu Xuefeng, who was sitting high on the armchair behind him. He saw that her eyes were complicated, somewhat shocked, and somewhat speechless. He smiled slightly, jumped off the stage, and leaped to stand in front of her.

"Master," Su Ping called out obediently.

Mu Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, then looked at him: "You..."

"I plan to go and find the source of the immortal power. Thank you for taking care of me during this time, Master," Su Ping said respectfully.

Mu Xuefeng's expression changed slightly, and she hesitated to speak, but Su Ping obediently bowed and then took off into the air, flying towards the clear blue sky.

Seeing Su Ping take off, the disciples who were still in a daze suddenly realized what was happening and immediately erupted in uproar.

Compared to the incomprehensible power that defeated He Buyu, Ling Kong Xudu was a symbol of the Core Formation Realm for them.

However, after calming down and thinking carefully, some people realized that the Core Formation Realm was nothing to Su Ping. Being able to defeat Senior Brother He Buyu meant that he already possessed the power of the Celestial Immortal Realm!

They are only one step away from becoming a Great Luo Golden Immortal!

On this day, all the disciples looked up, gazing at Su Ping's figure soaring into the sky.

Like ascending to heaven.

"he……"

Ma Bai stood there dumbfounded for a long time before he came to his senses. His heart pounded wildly, and he felt a sense of dread. No wonder Su Ping was able to slap him away earlier; he had such terrifying strength!

Thinking back on his earlier mockery of Su Ping, he felt a wave of fear. Luckily, Su Ping had shown mercy; otherwise, he would have been seriously injured, if not killed.

This experience taught him a valuable lesson, which made him more low-key and composed in his interactions with others, and it greatly helped him throughout his life.

"not good!"

Upon realizing what was happening, Mu Xuefeng's expression suddenly changed slightly, and she instantly vanished.

As Su Ping's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, Mu Xuefeng caught up with him, stepped out of the void, and stood in front of Su Ping's figure.

"Are you going to the Fairy River?"

Mu Xuefeng reached out to stop Su Ping.

Su Ping was taken aback, then smiled and nodded: "That's right."

"It's too dangerous." Mu Xuefeng shook her head: "I told you before that even a Celestial King would find it difficult to get close to the Celestial River. Although the Celestial River seems to be high above the nine heavens, the distance between them is extremely long and extremely dangerous. Even a Celestial King would perish. Even I, your master, would not dare to get close, let alone you."

Su Ping smiled slightly, "This disciple has his own way. The path of cultivation is nothing more than rowing against the current, overcoming difficulties when they arise. That is the joy of cultivation."

Mu Xuefeng was stunned, then shook her head and said, "That's true, but as your master, although I may not be a good enough master, I can't just watch you die."

Su Ping was somewhat speechless, so he could only say, "Master, I'll go take a look. I'll come back if I encounter any danger."

"Then I'll go with you."

"..."

Su Ping suddenly felt a headache coming on. He didn't want to reveal his system's resurrection ability to this "primitive native" yet. After thinking for a moment, he could only say, "Master, look over there."

"Um?"

Mu Xuefeng turned her head to look, but there was nothing there.

When she turned around again, she saw that the void in front of her had disappeared, but she could still catch traces of Su Ping's teleportation away in the void. What shocked her was that the traces were very shallow, but the void that was broken through was extremely deep, almost approaching the deep space that only a Great Luo Golden Immortal could reach.

With her keen eyesight, she could tell from this single trace that her newly initiated disciple had mastered the perfected Dao of Space!

"No wonder he could defeat He Buyu with a single punch..." Mu Xuefeng muttered to herself, looking up at the sky along the traces. She now understood that Su Ping had no choice but to go, and even if she tried to stop him, Su Ping would probably find a way to sneak over there later.

"You came to my Wentian Sect just to inquire about the Immortal River? But that's common knowledge..." Mu Xuefeng's eyes flickered as she recalled Su Ping's year on the mountain. It seemed he hadn't done anything. Deep down, she didn't think Su Ping was a spy who had infiltrated the area. If he were, he wouldn't have been exposed for her.

Perhaps, it was really for her that he joined the Wentian Cult?

Her eyes flickered as she gazed at the traces of Su Ping's departure and sighed.

……

high in the air.

Su Ping hurried forward, and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Mu Xuefeng was not chasing after him.

Then, gazing at the celestial river in the heavens, he sprinted at full speed.

After a year of arduous training, he has returned to the Starry Sky Realm, reaching his previous peak combat power and surpassing it completely!

This is thanks to the pills given by that old demon Ye, all of which are highly nourishing, especially the Primordial Battle Body brought by the Reverse Dragon Blood and the Nine Yang Nirvana Phoenix Blood. As the cultivation level increases, the effects gradually become apparent.

With the help of this battle body, he felt that his understanding of the laws of chaos had deepened beyond perfection.

(End of this chapter)