Chapter 1171: Profound Immortal Cultivation
"Boom..."
Two beams of sword light and the long sword in He Ping's hand, three attacks landed almost simultaneously in front of the woman.
The golden-clad woman had no other moves; she just raised the long sword in her hand to block.
Then she was blown away a thousand miles by He Ping's violent power.
Although she was blasted a thousand miles away, the woman was not slain by He Ping!
"Great Profound Dragon Blood Thorn..."
Just at this moment, Ji Wuxin, who had been waiting on the sidelines, suddenly took out two blood-red, palm-sized thorns and thrust them fiercely toward the woman from two directions!
Pfft...
Two beams of blood light swept across the void with unparalleled speed, then simultaneously pierced through the golden-clad woman's body from left and right!
The woman's phantom disappeared directly and was slain.
He Ping gasped.
Although he had been trading blows with the woman just now and even consumed most of the opponent's power, Ji Wuxin's one-hit kill still shocked He Ping somewhat.
Swish, swish, swish...
The Great Profound Dragon Blood Thorns instantly returned to Ji Wuxin's hands.
He flipped his hand and put them away; the specific grade could not be seen.
However, after using this move, Ji Wuxin's face also turned pale; one could imagine that the strike just now had consumed a huge amount of his energy.
Hum, hum, hum...
Where the golden-clad woman disappeared, a fist-sized mass of golden substance was revealed.
Swish...
Ji Wuxin flicked his sleeve and took the thing into his hand.
He turned his head to look at He Ping and said excitedly: "Fellow Daoist He, this is... is this actually the bone marrow of the divine bone?"
He Ping also stepped over and landed not far from Ji Wuxin, his spiritual sense reaching out to scan it.
A massive amount of blood-energy was revealed from this fist-sized divine marrow.
Good stuff!
He Ping was truly tempted.
If this were given to me for body refining, that would be perfect.
"Slay..." Sword intent burst forth from Ji Wuxin's hand, splitting the divine marrow in two, and he threw half of it to He Ping: "Fellow Daoist He, this phantom was slain by the two of us together; it should be no problem for us to split it half and half, right?"
He Ping nodded, then calmly accepted the half portion of divine marrow!
The remaining three, Huang Youshi, Wen Buwan, and Fairy Pingyue, did not have the qualifications to share it.
They also knew they didn't have the qualifications to share, so they could only hide in the distance and watch.
"Next, what does Fellow Daoist He intend to do?" Ji Wuxin looked at He Ping.
He Ping asked him: "What do you say?"
Ji Wuxin said: "The immortal technique I just unleashed was too overbearing and cannot be recovered in a short time; I need at least four or five days to recover!"
He Ping nodded: "I'll wait for you!"
He sat cross-legged on the ground, then secretly sent the half portion of divine marrow into the Treasure-Gathering Basin.
Using the Treasure-Gathering Basin here was absolutely safe.
After all, He Ping's spiritual sense far exceeded the other three.
His own spiritual sense was enough to block anyone's spiritual sense interference.
At this time, Huang Youshi couldn't bear the loneliness and secretly approached the divine bone himself.
His thought was also very simple: the two of you killed the golden-clad woman phantom, so the defense in this divine bone is probably gone. I'll go over and take a look; what if there are benefits? Wouldn't I be picking up a huge bargain!
After all, once it's in hand, you can't fight me for it.
As a result...
Just as he approached the golden divine marrow, another golden-clad woman condensed, and with one sword slash, she slashed toward Huang Youshi.
Huang Youshi used his trump card and lost half his body before he barely managed to save his life.
Seeing this scene, the others sneered.
Several days later!
He Ping's spiritual sense scanned into the Treasure-Gathering Basin.
In the Treasure-Gathering Basin, that half portion of divine marrow was still lying in the basin, without the slightest movement.
No way!
The level of the item was too high, and the Treasure-Gathering Basin simply couldn't strengthen it.
"Fellow Daoist Ji, have you recovered?" He Ping's gaze looked toward Ji Wuxin.
Ji Wuxin nodded: "Recovered... Fellow Daoist He, let's do as before... you lure her out, and we two will work together to slay her!"
"No more splitting from now on!"
"As for the divine marrow obtained, you and I will take turns taking it, how about that?"
He Ping naturally had no objections and said: "Fine!"
Thus, He Ping walked close to the divine bone.
Within the divine bone, a mass of energy immediately flew out, then transformed into a golden-clad woman phantom almost identical to the previous one, slashing toward He Ping.
He Ping naturally wasn't as incompetent as Huang Youshi; he traded blows with the golden-clad woman for four or five rounds, and instead, he gained the upper hand.
Finally, Ji Wuxin unleashed his secret technique again, using the 【Great Profound Dragon Blood Thorn】 to slay the woman.
Thus, another portion of divine marrow was obtained.
"Fellow Daoist He, this portion is for you..." Ji Wuxin seemingly generously gave this portion of divine marrow to He Ping.
He Ping naturally wouldn't be polite; if you give it to me, I'll take it.
Next, the two continued to cooperate.
They went once every five days.
Trading blows, in the blink of an eye, two months had passed.
He Ping and Ji Wuxin each obtained about five or six lumps of divine marrow.
When they approached the divine bone again, a man wearing golden Daoist robes suddenly walked out from the divine bone. After the man appeared, he didn't say a word and slashed toward He Ping with a saber.
The power of this saber slash far exceeded that of the previous golden-clad woman.
He Ping's hair stood on end immediately: Holy crap... Profound Immortal?
The power of this strike felt exactly the same as when he faced 【Dugu Bai Yun】 at the first layer of the Profound Immortal stage back then.
Bang, bang, bang...
Golden light burst forth under He Ping's feet, and his speed increased instantly!
While fleeing, he opened four 【Heavenly Thunder Shield Talismans】 in one breath.
It wasn't that he had no more Heavenly Thunder Shield Talismans, but that at this moment, he could only open this many.
"It's over..." The people around were all shocked, their faces pale.
Wen Buwan screamed: "Brother He... run quickly..."
However, He Ping was already running, but he couldn't run away at all.
The opponent's saber light seemed to have eyes, locking onto him tightly.
Boom, boom, boom...
The massive saber light swept across the void, slashing fiercely onto the lightning shield outside He Ping's body.
Pfft...
Pfft, pfft, pfft...
All four layers of shields were torn to shreds!
He Ping didn't hesitate at all; the thirty-six immortal patterns in his body were ignited almost simultaneously, and his body transformed to a thousand fathoms in height.
This wasn't for defense, but to make his body infinitely large in an instant, thereby dodging the fatal blow.
Fortunately!
He dodged it.
Pfft...
The remaining force of that light did not diminish, slashing fiercely onto He Ping's body.
Fortunately, because his body had become larger, this saber light, which was originally aimed at his head, ultimately only cut off half of one of his arms.
Half of his left arm was slashed off!
Golden divine blood scattered into the void like rain.
Even so, He Ping still breathed a deep sigh of relief.
As his body retreated violently, another immortal technique within his body began to operate.
Divine Ability: Heavenly Extreme Life-Transforming Method!
He had wanted to unleash this immortal technique just now, but unfortunately, there was no time.
In the end, he traded the loss of an arm for the opportunity to unleash this immortal technique.
The aura on He Ping's body reached the peak of the twelfth layer of the Heavenly Immortal stage in an instant.
His cultivation base was only one layer away from the Profound Immortal first-layer man opposite him!
End of Chapter
