There are countless folds and auxiliary spaces in the star realm.

Searching is far more troublesome than in the Corpse Killing World.

Standing on the edge of the Hongmeng Star Sea, Chen Ping, who had already made up his mind, summoned the space bead, randomly selected a coordinate as the origin, and began to carefully penetrate and peek.

After Mo Shiying was arranged by him to collect blood food from the Corpse Slayer Realm, the pressure in the Star Realm decreased drastically.

The great masters of various races who originally moved to the Hongmeng Star Sea to avoid disasters have basically returned to their hometowns.

The empty sea of ​​stars is deserted.

For several years, Chen Ping did not encounter any living creature.

I found a lot of Chaos Spiritual Plant seeds and seedlings. ??

He unceremoniously swept them all away, planted them on the Lingxiao stars, and ordered Tianyao to take care of them.

"When will he set me free?"

The good deaths of Li Xian, Zian and Chen Bugu made Tianyao extremely envious.

However, after thinking about it deeply, Tianyao decided to continue to follow Chen Ping.

He is currently in a state of harmony with the Chaos Heavenly Secret Bottle.

When Chen Ping breaks through to the True Immortal Queen, he may be able to peel it off perfectly and help him get a new life.

"Prioritize cultivating these three Hunyuan True Spirit Bamboo trees!"

Pointing to a few emerald-colored half-foot bamboos in the corner of the medicine garden, Chen Ping warned.

This is the biggest gain in recent years.

Space Spirit Plant, Hunyuan True Spirit Bamboo!

When it grows to its limit and reaches the bottleneck of Nine Sloughs, it can be refined to increase the probability by 10% or 20%.

But if it is allowed to mature on its own, it will take at least tens of millions of years.

"If these three seedlings are provided to grow, there will be no spare time to take care of the Chaos Spiritual Plant for a thousand years."

Tian Yao frowned and warned in advance.

The quality of Hunyuan Zhenling Bamboo is too high, and the magical power of Tianji Ping is not enough to benefit many places at the same time.

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Ping nodded without hesitation.

The expansion of the realm of chaos and the unification of the nine transformations of space, he knew very clearly which was more important.

"Does Fellow Daoist Chen have the immortal blood of the ninth-level space master?"

"Injecting it as fertilizer can enhance the efficacy of Hunyuan True Spirit Bamboo."

Seeing Chen Ping calm down, Tianyao said tentatively.

"How many bottles of fairy blood do you need to assist?"

Chen Ping asked casually.

After thinking about it, Tianyao stretched out three fingers.

"Three hundred bottles?"

Chen Ping looked at the gesture, and Gujing Bubo said, "I killed an Eight Corpse Immortal Master in the Rules Realm, so I just need it."

The next moment, there were three hundred milky white pill bottles in front of Tianyao.

They are all filled with Cha Chuxue’s blood.

"I only need thirty bottles."

After being stunned for a moment, Tianyao burst out laughing.

"Those years are really worth remembering..."

Chen Ping also responded with a smile.

I still remember the first time they met, when Tianyao accepted him as his disciple and rewarded him with immortal crystals, he tremblingly held out three fingers, representing three hundred thousand immortal crystals.

Back in the Void Refining Realm, the Immortal Crystal was so rare and precious to Chen Ping.

As a result, the wealthy Tianyao misunderstood and directly rewarded him with three million immortal crystals!

This moment is exactly like that moment.

Only

But their identities have been reversed.

"After the True Immortal Realm, I will help fellow Taoist Tianyao reshape his path!"

Chen Ping promised with a gentle voice.

"This is what I've been waiting for!"

Tianyao was very happy and happy for his little cleverness.

But even to death, he never thought that the little plan could succeed simply because of Bai Su, and Chen Fuyao died unexpectedly.

These days are the best time for Chen Ping to talk.

The sadness and longing that were not expressed turned into kindness to others.

Especially for old friends who have known each other since early days.

…

Hongmeng Xinghai, ice and snow flying islands.

The goose-feather heavy snow keeps falling, and the snow condenses into crystals, increasing the thickness of the ice surface.

An eighth-level ancient clan and a sea clan were suspended in mid-air, as if they were old friends meeting each other, exchanging words with each other.

"Have you heard about the wedding of Master Chen of the Renhuang Pavilion?"

The voice of the Great Sage of the Sea Clan was like a loud bell, but there was a hint of panic in his words.

"How dare we, the foreigners, set foot in the Human Emperor Pavilion!"

The great sage of the ancient clan smiled bitterly.

Nowadays, a disrespectful saying has spread among the alien races in the Star Realm: "Don't be too Chen Ping"!

Especially for the three tribes of the Sea Tribe, the Immortal Tribe, and the Djinn Tribe, they secretly almost use it as a mantra to mock those who are greedy, greedy, and ruthless.

Although the Human Emperor Pavilion has no signs of supporting the human race to dominate the star world, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

The monks of Renhuang Pavilion always kill all the aliens when they encounter them.

"But if you don't go to the eighth level, it is an offense and you will be killed without mercy!"

The Great Sage of the Sea Clan said with fear.

"Chen Ping can still monitor the entire star world?"

With a cold snort, the ancient great sage pretended to be tough.

It misses Tianchen Alliance.

After all, among the powerful elders in the alliance, humans only account for a small proportion.

"Too."

The Great Sage of the Sea Tribe nodded excitedly.

However, after scanning its surroundings, its big eyes opened and closed countless times in one breath, as if it had been greatly frightened.

At the end of his sight, a purple streak quickly crossed.

The figure wrapped in the flowing light deliberately glanced back at the two people before disappearing without a trace.

"Did Fellow Daoist Qing see it?"

The Great Sage of the Sea Clan said tremblingly.

"It seems to be Senior Chen from the Human Emperor's Holy Pavilion!"

The ancient great sage swallowed his throat.

Suddenly, the scalps of the two aliens became numb, and the soles of their feet flew away as if they had sores.

Prepare a big gift and go to Daozhixingchen to attend the banquet!

This is the only serious matter for the two great saints in the next few decades!

…

Hongmeng Xinghai.

Chen Pingping was expressionless and walking in a void.

It is natural that he should be notorious among foreigners.
To be continued...