Chapter 1704: Middle Pole Sea
"Gouchen, you old fellow, stop adding to the chaos!"
Ziwei Heaven Emperor smiled and waved his hand at Gouchen, saying: "You are not unaware that our family's Chonghua manages him strictly; how can he come out casually?"
Gouchen stroked his beard: "Is your Ziwei Heaven Emperor's decree not enough?"
Ziwei's brows furrowed slightly: "Very well, this old man also wants to know the limit of this kid!"
On the other side, Shang Xihong walked to He Pingsheng and said: "I saw that fight just now!"
"Your combat power is not below Han Houzhi's!"
"Only in the area of spiritual sense, you are weaker than him!"
"If you make up for the spiritual sense, perhaps you can suppress him!"
He Pingsheng smiled: "That is natural... even if the spiritual sense is not made up, I can still defeat him!"
Do not forget, back then Han Houzhi was directly beaten by He Pingsheng until he threw out a substitute puppet.
If there were no substitute puppet, Han Houzhi would have died long ago.
"Why do you not cultivate spiritual sense?" Shang Xihong said: "Among the strong in the Dao Origin realm, is there anyone who does not cultivate spiritual sense?"
This statement was indeed correct.
When cultivation is low, such as Golden Immortals or Taiyi, many immortals will not deliberately cultivate spiritual sense.
On one hand, low-tier spirit refinement methods have extremely limited improvement on spiritual sense; on the other hand, most of their time needs to be used for cultivation to improve cultivation base, so few people cultivate spiritual sense.
But after reaching the Dao Origin realm and Primordial Origin realm, it is naturally different.
Spiritual sense will appear especially important.
He Pingsheng shook his head: "No time... I have used all these years to improve my cultivation, where would I have time to cultivate spiritual sense!"
"I will not hide it from you, Senior; I have a top-tier spirit refinement method on me, but this spirit refinement method is extremely special; it requires devouring and plundering!"
"Take a look!"
While speaking, He Pingsheng took out the 【Tai Xu Spirit Devouring Law】 that he had just realized and strengthened.
There was no need to worry about Shang Xihong coveting it.
Having reached their cultivation level and lived for billions and billions of years, which of these Primordial Origin big shots did not have their spiritual sense talent fully maxed out?
"My method of spirit refinement is very fast, and it can also refine the spirit simultaneously while cultivating!"
"The only drawback is that it requires rare treasures that can improve spiritual sense to assist in nourishment!"
"Hehehe..." He Pingsheng had a flattering expression: "I do not know if Senior has any rare treasures that can enhance spiritual sense; if you do, this junior is willing to trade with you!"
"I do!"
Shang Xihong waved her hand, and a black pebble appeared in her fair hand.
This pebble was about half the size of a palm, flashing with black light, ancient and thick.
An incomparable aura emanated from this stone.
"This..." He Pingsheng was stunned: "What is this?"
Shang Xihong said: "Ancient God Sand!"
At this moment, the other Saints also came to the side of Shang Xihong and He Pingsheng, their gazes falling on the Ancient God Sand in Shang Xihong's hand.
"This is the Ancient God Sand produced in the Middle Pole Sea!" Gouchen said.
Shang Xihong nodded and said: "That is correct... He Pingsheng, this is the Ancient God Sand produced in the Middle Pole Sea!"
"This item can be considered one of the few things in the Immortal Realm that can increase spiritual sense, but... this thing is poisonous!"
"After you devour it, you must promptly force the poison out!"
"Otherwise, it is very easy to produce hallucinations!"
"Hmm... how should I put it... it is easy to shake your Dao heart and make you produce some inner demons!"
"I do not have many of these on me either, I will give them all to you!" Having said this, Shang Xihong threw them away, sending the three black Ancient God Sands in front of He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng naturally did not stand on ceremony; he smiled and bowed: "Thank you, Senior!"
Gouchen shook his head and said: "I had quite a few before, but over these years, I have sent them to my disciples one after another; I do not have any in my hand right now!"
Houtu and Ziwei did not have any either.
However, Houtu said: "If you want to obtain more, you can go to the Middle Pole Sea yourself and take a look!"
"The Middle Pole Sea is located in the very center of the Middle Pole Heaven and is a rather peculiar sea!"
"There is this kind of Ancient God Sand in the sea!"
"Ancient God Sand also has three, six, and nine grades; the one the First Demon Saint just gave you is the lowest grade, but if you are lucky, you can also obtain middle grade or even top grade!"
"It depends on your opportunity!"
"Very well!" He Pingsheng bowed to the crowd: "Thank you, Seniors!"
Houtu's gaze continued to sweep over He Pingsheng, making He Pingsheng feel uncomfortable.
"What is it?" After looking for a while, Houtu said: "Still worried that I am coveting you?"
He Pingsheng smiled awkwardly: "Mother... what instructions do you have?"
"What instructions could I have?" Mother Houtu said: "I told you to recite the 【Tai Shang Xuan Huang Scripture】 more when you have nothing to do, but you did not listen to this palace's words, did you?"
What the heck?
Tai Shang Xuan Huang Scripture?
He Pingsheng was shocked in his heart, and then felt somewhat disdainful: that thing used for driving away ghosts in the mortal world and then used for praying for blessings?
Back then in the Underworld, Houtu asked He Pingsheng to recite the Tai Shang Xuan Huang Scripture to pray for blessings for Su Zhenzhen; at the beginning, He Pingsheng thought it was true, so he recited it devoutly every day, reciting it for ten thousand years in one breath.
As a result, after ten thousand years, he realized he had been deceived.
Praying for blessings was completely useless.
In the end, it was Houtu who used Saint power to wake Su Zhenzhen up.
This was a complete scam from beginning to end.
He Pingsheng, seeing that Houtu saved Su Zhenzhen and he could not beat the other party, did not dwell on the ten thousand years problem.
He did not expect Houtu to bring this up again now?
"This..." He Pingsheng smiled bitterly: "This disciple recited it for ten thousand years before, but it seemed to be of no use!"
"Useless?" Houtu had a mocking smile: "This palace asks you, how long was your seclusion this time?"
He Pingsheng said: "Hmm... adding it all up, it was over fifty thousand years!"
"Hahahaha..." Gouchen Heaven God Emperor laughed heartily: "Do you know why you cultivated for fifty thousand years without going to travel?"
This question left He Pingsheng slightly stunned.
But after thinking about it slightly, he understood.
Cultivating to a certain degree, the phenomenon of 【Dao Withering】 will appear.
This thing is not losing wisdom roots, it is just simply because the settling of the state of mind is not enough to continue breaking through.
As long as you travel for a period of time, it will be fine.
But no matter what, it is impossible for He Pingsheng not to appear Dao Withering for fifty thousand years in one breath.
As for traveling the mortal world with Qiao Huizhu in the Profound Demon Heaven Ruins and giving birth to He Tianwei, that was not because He Pingsheng went to travel because he was Dao Withering.
It was because he thought he was going to be Dao Withering, so he went.
That is to say, if He Pingsheng did not go back then, would the phenomenon of Dao Withering not have appeared?
Then...
Was this all the merit of the Tai Shang Xuan Huang Scripture?
"Hehehe..." Gouchen said: "It seems you have reacted!"
"That is correct, the Tai Shang Xuan Huang Scripture can make your individual more perfect and make your state of mind more stable!"
"When you have nothing to do, recite it more!"
"Otherwise, this Primordial Origin and Dao Origin seclusion, which takes a million years at every turn, do you want to travel non-stop?"
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