Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1159 Ancient Immortal Body (Seeking Subscriptions and Monthly Tickets)

"I'm from Wangyue Peak," Su Ping said.

"Wangyue Peak? Hmph, outrageous! To actually teach a disciple as disrespectful to his elders as you. It seems I'll have to teach them a lesson when I have time." The old man sneered, carefully examining Su Ping, and said, "Boy, how did you get here? Tell me honestly, or I'll immediately withdraw my protection."

"I already answered your question, it flew here, what other way could it have come?"

"Bullshit!" the old man roared. "With your meager skills, how could you possibly fly over here!"

"I'm telling the truth, believe it or not."

Su Ping was also quite straightforward and not afraid of the old man at all. If they were outside, he would be wary and say nice things, but in this cultivation world, he didn't need to care about anyone.

"Without my protection, you'll die immediately. How will you fly?" the old man roared.

"Just because someone dies doesn't mean they can't be brought back to life," Su Ping replied confidently.

"??"

The old man was shocked by these words and was stunned on the spot.

Two seconds later, he finally processed Su Ping's words and was somewhat taken aback.

"What are you talking about? Resurrecting from the dead? You sound like it's perfectly normal..." The old man felt his worldview being shaken; he had actually been influenced by a mere brat with insignificant cultivation.

Su Ping asked, "What are you doing here? Cultivating? Seeking enlightenment?"

The old man snapped out of his daze and stared intently at Su Ping: "You really can be resurrected?"

"Old man, at least give and take. I've already answered your question, but you haven't answered mine yet," Su Ping said irritably.

The old man couldn't help but twitch his lips, feeling even more strongly that Wangyue Peak needed to be rectified.

During the years I've been in seclusion cultivating, these guys under my tutelage have actually taught such disrespectful disciples. If other peaks follow suit, what will become of them?

"What I'm about to do, you wouldn't understand even if I told you, so how could I let others know so easily? Hmph." The old man snorted coldly, squinting at Su Ping, his eyes flashing.

Seeing the look in his eyes, Su Ping sensed that he was considering whether to withdraw his power, which surprised him. If it were anyone else, they would probably have withdrawn their power long ago to verify his words, but this old man was still considering whether to do it. It was clear that he was really worried that if it wasn't true, he would really die.

"This old man..."

Su Ping's eyes flickered, and he put away his playful attitude, saying, "Senior, I want to go to the Nine Heavens. Can you go with me, or can you send me there?"

The old man frowned slightly and asked, "Why do you want to go to the Nine Heavens?"

"I want to explore the Immortal River, find the source of immortal power, and comprehend its origin," Su Ping said frankly.

The old man was taken aback and looked at Su Ping with surprise and suspicion. He had been wondering if Su Ping was a powerful figure from another sect who had deliberately disguised himself as a disciple of his Wentian Sect to hide his cultivation level so that he could not sense his true cultivation. Otherwise, he would never have believed that a kid with such a low cultivation level could come here.

However, if one can conceal one's cultivation level so that even he cannot detect it, then there is no need to explore the source of immortal power at this level. In other words, one can travel to the Immortal River from any place, and there is no need to take such a risk above the Wentian Sect.

"Of course I can go, but why should I go for you?" the old man countered.

Su Ping said, "Didn't you say I'm a disciple of the Wentian Sect? As the sect leader, who else would you help if not me? If you help me today, I will repay you handsomely in the future and will remember your kindness!"

"Oh!"

The old man sneered, "Who am I to need a brat like you to repay a favor? What can you offer in return? Your meager skills?"

Su Ping was silent for a moment before saying, "Perhaps the future will provide the answer."

The old man raised an eyebrow, glanced at him, and narrowed his eyes: "Helping you isn't out of the question, but I must tell you, even with my help, you'll be in great danger in the Nine Heavens, and could die at any moment. Are you prepared for that?"

Su Ping nodded: "It's good that you're willing to help, senior. I'll take care of the rest myself."

"Alright, let's give it a try." The old man was quite decisive. With a casual wave of his hand, Su Ping was enveloped in golden light and floated towards him, entering the pitch-black eighth heaven.

The golden light dispelled the surrounding darkness, revealing a void.

"Come with me."

The old man turned and flew ahead, while Su Ping, shrouded in golden light, was drawn by a force and followed closely behind.

The boundless darkness seemed endless as the old man and Su Ping raced through it, one after the other.

Su Ping recalled Mu Xuefeng's words: even an Immortal Emperor would face risks if he wanted to go to the Immortal River. The old man in front of him was clearly an Immortal Emperor, or even a being beyond the Emperor level.

for a long time.

The darkness before him suddenly dissipated, and Su Ping saw a magnificent space-time in front of the old man, filled with countless colors, each of which seemed to be a manifestation of some kind of power.

"This is the Ninth Heaven." There was a hint of solemnity in the old man's voice as he stepped into this wondrous space-time: "In the Ninth Heaven, there is no distance, no concept of time, and even the rules and powers you can usually understand do not exist here. Here, there is only one power..."

"What kind of power?"

"The power that belongs to 'Heaven'!"

The old man took a deep breath and said, "Without sufficient power, even if you fly a million meters here, you won't be able to leave, or even get out."

At this moment, his body was radiating silver light, and the golden light surrounding Su Ping also turned into silver light, with the same energy aura as the old man.

As he pushed with his palm, his body seemed to turn silvery, glowing with light, and an aura of majesty and transcendence emanated from it, making his body seem to grow infinitely large in an instant.

Su Ping suddenly felt like an ant under the old man's feet, or more accurately, even smaller than an ant.

"this……"

Su Ping stared wide-eyed at the old man, whose power was beyond his comprehension, bringing him immense shock.

The next moment, Su Ping saw his body being grasped by the old man's outstretched giant hand, as if the entire sky were surrounding him.

The beautiful colors around him were all turned silvery white, and Su Ping's vision gradually became unable to see any colors, leaving only a silvery white space. After a long time, this silvery white space disappeared, and Su Ping suddenly felt as if he had broken free from holding his breath underwater, and every pore on his body was breathing heavily.

What entered his body through breathing was an incredibly rich and pure immortal energy!

With each breath, Su Ping could feel the immortal power within his body surging.

The silvery white light before his eyes disappeared, and Su Ping saw nine giant dragon-like rivers stretching across the sky above his head. The scene was extremely shocking; they were nine rivers flowing with immortal power.

He could even see with his naked eye the surging immortal power flowing in the long river, rushing endlessly. The immortal river was moving and circling, and the immortal energy stirred up by the rolling immortal power was dissipating and gradually sinking down into the mortal world under the nine heavens.

"Is this the source of immortal power?"

Su Ping turned his head and saw the old man not far away. The old man was panting heavily and seemed quite weak, but the silvery light on his body was still undiminished.

"Young man, this is the Immortal River you wanted to see, but if you want to comprehend the true source of immortal power, you must enter the Immortal River. It is a place where there is no way to survive, and even I dare not step into it," the old man said to Su Ping.

Su Ping glanced at him. "Then why did you come here for me?"

"Because I want to see what you really want to do," the old man said.

"..."

Su Ping was speechless. At this moment, he felt the silvery-white energy around his body disappear. As the energy faded, a bone-chilling cold surged over, and at the same time, a large amount of immortal power also drifted over, making him feel like he was about to burst.

"Damn it, the immortal power was too strong; it actually killed me?"

Su Ping's expression changed slightly. The immortal energy around him was too concentrated. Although he had stopped absorbing it, his body was still instinctively absorbing it, or rather, being permeated by this immortal energy!

These divine powers seemed to be alive, searching for a host!

"The amount of immortal energy here is thousands or even tens of thousands of times greater than any cultivation holy land, but it has become an ominous place..." Su Ping's face was ashen, caused by the invasion of immortal energy. This surge of immortal energy into his body was too overwhelming, and he had no time to refine and absorb it. His body was about to explode.

Fortunately, he possessed the Golden Crow Divine Demon Body, which allowed him to withstand even greater energy. At this moment, under the extreme pressure of this immortal power, the cells in his body were also put to the ultimate test.

Five seconds, ten seconds.

Su Ping finally couldn't take it anymore, and his body exploded.

The old man frowned slightly upon seeing this. "Is he really dead?"

He didn't make a move because he wanted to see how Su Ping would deal with the danger, but he didn't expect it to end like this.

But soon, Su Ping's body reappeared out of thin air.

The old man was startled, his eyes widening instantly.

resurrection?

Moreover, he didn't sense any fluctuations in spacetime; the resurrection before his eyes was too bizarre!

"Impossible! Who is this kid?!" The old man was greatly shocked. Su Ping's resurrection was beyond his comprehension.

At this moment, Su Ping, who had been resurrected, had no time to linger and rushed towards a celestial river.

As he drew closer, the surrounding immortal energy grew increasingly dense, and Su Ping's body quickly exploded again, but he revived once more and continued forward.

Once, twice, the cycle of explosion and resurrection repeated itself, leaving the old man completely bewildered and dumbfounded.

"This divine power..."

Su Ping's body was filled with immortal power, and all his cells were pushed to their limits. Through repeated trials, his body was also rapidly changing and adapting.

Without Su Ping even noticing, his body had gradually transformed into that of a true immortal!

It was completely assimilated by the immortal power!

The Immortal Clan is a race born with immortal bones, capable of cultivating and comprehending spiritual power from birth.

This is thanks to the immortal bones within the immortal race, which are the essence of immortal power.

At this moment, Su Ping's entire body was undergoing a transformation into the essence of immortal power. Not only his bones, but also his blood, meridians, and even his hair were all turning into immortal power.

With Su Ping's current physique, he no longer needs to use the immortal energy vortex in his body to convert immortal energy when absorbing it. Even other energies absorbed into his body will be automatically broken down and blended into immortal energy.

The old man watched as Su Ping was resurrected time and again, undergoing a transformation each time. When he saw the silver light on Su Ping's body, he was utterly shocked: "This brat... he's cultivated the physique of an ancient immortal..."

The Ancient Immortal Clan was the earliest immortal clan to emerge.

Apart from the immortal bones, the vast majority of his body is composed of immortal structures.

Su Ping's physique at this moment is top-tier even among the ancient immortal clans, with every cell in his body constructed from immortal energy!

This will bring Su Ping countless benefits, allowing him to make rapid progress in his cultivation, easily surpassing those peerless immortal geniuses and reaching a level that they can hardly imagine or reach.

After being resurrected more than 200 times, Su Ping's body had completely transformed into an ancient immortal body. At this point, he felt that the deadly concentration of immortal power around him no longer caused him much harm. In fact, his body was able to hold on for longer and longer, and in the end, he could even last for several minutes before suddenly dying.

The reason for his sudden death was no longer due to immortal power, but rather the mysterious power brought about by the immortal river.

At this moment, Su Ping had arrived at a fairy river. Looking at the flowing fairy river, Su Ping felt a sense of trepidation.

"So this is the source of divine power...?"

Why does it form the shape of a river?

Su Ping's figure appeared as small as a drop of water before the Immortal River. Gazing at this magnificent river, he seemed to see countless things within it, including mountains and rivers, and all living beings.

It seemed that some kind of force was causing Su Ping to see hallucinations.

But perhaps it's not an illusion, but rather a characteristic of the power itself.

"structure……"

Su Ping gradually lost his way, standing blankly before the Fairy River.

It wasn't until his body was torn apart by a force that he regained consciousness, chose to revive, and then continued to immerse himself in the immortal river before him.

After his physique transformed into an ancient immortal body, he could see the most subtle changes in immortal power and also saw the infinite plasticity of immortal power. This delicate power could actually construct all things.

Even without reaching the Star Lord realm, as long as one is proficient in immortal power, one can create life even at the Heavenly Fate realm!

This is incredible!

For pet tamers, constructing life is a skill that only star lords and deities can master, but this is not the case for the ancient immortal race.

As Su Ping was engrossed in his comprehension, the Immortal River surged like a giant dragon, engulfing him completely.

As soon as he entered the Immortal River, Su Ping awoke from his reverie and felt an unbearable stinging pain emanating from all parts of his body. He felt his body disintegrating and melting, as if he were about to be absorbed by the Immortal River.

The Golden Crow Divine Demon Body and the Triple Minor World erupted, but only lasted for less than two seconds before Su Ping's body melted into the Immortal River.

But soon, Su Ping revived and continued to fight with all his might.

"Use divine power to fight divine power!"

Su Ping tried to resist with the immortal power within his body, but it was still difficult to stop the tangible immortal power from penetrating the immortal river. This immortal power was more solid and intense, and Su Ping felt his body being crushed.

The immortal power within him was of a significantly different quality from the immortal power within the Immortal River, like steel compared to cotton.

Su Ping tried to absorb the immortal power in the immortal river, but even a wisp of it was enough to make the immortal power star sea in his body almost tear apart and collapse.

"Is this the most primordial immortal power? I refuse to believe it!" Su Ping thought fiercely. His body had just exploded when he was resurrected again and continued to absorb it.

(End of this chapter)