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Chapter 1725: When you are strong, you have no secrets

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"Open..."

He Pingsheng gave a light shout, and the infinite power of Dao laws in his body spread out again!

Mysterious and profound aura surged.

His hand passed through layers of void worlds flashing with various lights, and the next moment, with a force, another person was pulled out by him from nothingness.

That person was slender, wearing a simple Dao robe, and some blood still remained on the chest of the Dao robe!

"He Xiaozi..."

The young man stared at He Pingsheng, his mouth wide open: "I I I I I... I am not... killed by Linglong?"

"What's going on?"

"How am I still alive?" 【1725-

"I..."

He pinched his own cheeks hard, then pinched his thigh, and let out a cry of "Ah!"

But even so, the young man was still unwilling to believe he was alive; he even pulled open his Daoist robe to take a look.

The sword wound that had been on his chest was gone, leaving only smooth skin.

"This... this... what on earth is going on?"

"He Xiaozi... I..."

The young man's gaze swept around, and he discovered he was inside a barrier.

He Pingsheng smiled slightly: "Wang Shixiong Hao Yun... thank you... without your protection, the one who died that time should have been me!"

That's right, the person He Pingsheng had resurrected was none other than the alchemy boy, Hao Yun.

Back in the Cultivation World, he was the alchemy boy in the alchemy room on Xiuzhu Peak of the Tai Xu Men, the one who had been killed by Linglong.

Not only did he bear all of Linglong's fury after her alchemy failed, but he also gave He Pingsheng a copy of the Basic Breathing and Exhalation Technique of the Cultivation World, allowing He Pingsheng to truly enter the cultivation world.

"He Xiaozi... what is going on here?" Hao Yun was still completely unable to make sense of it.

Beside him, He Luyu said: "My father is already a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Saint of the Immortal Realm, can you please stop calling him He Xiaozi..."

He Pingsheng's expression changed drastically, and he reached out to cast another barrier in front of Hao Yun.

Just now, the unintentional spiritual sense pressure contained in He Luyu's words could have crushed Hao Yun tens of thousands of times over!

After all, at this very moment, Hao Yun was still just a Qi Condensation Stage disciple.

"Father... I, I, I..." He Luyu jumped in fright.

He Pingsheng shook his head: "It's fine... Wang Shixiong Hao's cultivation base is weak right now; you all must be careful to restrain your own spiritual sense and aura, and you are not allowed to release them at will!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." He Luyu hurriedly cast a barrier himself, enclosing himself within it.

Wen Buwan and Ming Riyue also restrained their auras.

"Come..." He Pingsheng did not explain anything to Hao Yun, but instead waved his hand and reached out into the void once more.

Within the countless overlapping void worlds, he pulled out yet another person.

That was an old man with white hair and a withered face.

The skin on the old man's face was almost completely folded over.

It was none other than He Pingsheng's master, the ancestor of the Tai Xu Men: Tai Xu Laozu.

"He Xiaozi?" Upon seeing He Pingsheng, Tai Xu Laozu was equally shocked.

After Tai Xu Laozu had fallen back then, his soul and essence blood had all turned into lamp oil; he had not entered the underworld for reincarnation!

At this moment, seeing that he had come back to life, the shock in his heart could be imagined.

"Master..." He Pingsheng nodded toward Tai Xu Laozu and said: "Please restrain your mind, disciple is about to infuse you with magic power!"

After saying this, without waiting for Tai Xu Laozu to refuse, he used the power of laws to confine both Hao Yun and Tai Xu Laozu.

Two fine green threads, resembling needles and thread, flew out from He Pingsheng's body and connected to the two of them.

The next moment, the cultivation base on Hao Yun's body began to soar.

Qi Condensation Stage!

Foundation Establishment Stage!

Golden Core Stage!

Nascent Soul Stage!

In just a few breaths, he completed the cultivation progress that takes others hundreds of years.

"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap... I'm at the Golden Core stage... I've formed a Nascent Soul... holy crap..." Hao Yun shouted excitedly, as if everything before his eyes were unreal.

Next, Hao Yun's cultivation continued to grow, and Tai Xu Laozu's cultivation grew along with it.

Soul Transformation Stage!

Void Refinement Stage!

Body Integration Stage!

Mahayana Emperor Realm!

Human Immortal Realm!

Earth Immortal Realm!

Heaven Immortal Realm!

Profound Immortal Realm!

After reaching the Profound Immortal realm, He Pingsheng stopped.

Moreover, it was not that both of them had reached the Profound Immortal realm.

It was that Tai Xu Laozu had reached the third layer of the Profound Immortal realm, while Hao Yun, even with He Pingsheng using all his strength to infuse him, had his cultivation stop at the eighth layer of the Human Immortal realm.

It could not be infused any further.

As for the specific reason, it could only be attributed to their respective foundations, destiny, and physical capacity to accept it.

Hum, hum, hum, hum...

He Pingsheng withdrew his divine ability.

"He Xiaozi, what on earth is going on?" Tai Xu Laozu felt like he was dreaming.

Hao Yun also asked: "Yeah, Little... uh... Junior Brother He, what on earth is going on?"

He Pingsheng said: "Wang Shixiong Hao, this is the ancestor of our Tai Xu Men!"

Hao Yun did not recognize Tai Xu Laozu, nor had he ever seen him.

Hearing He Pingsheng say this today, his legs went weak with fright, and he knelt directly in front of Tai Xu Laozu: "Disciple... disciple... alchemy boy of Xiuzhu Peak, Hao Yun, pays respects to the ancestor!"

Tai Xu Laozu had also recovered to the appearance of his youth at this moment; he stroked his beard and said: "No need for formalities, stand up and speak!"

Only then did Hao Yun stand up.

He Pingsheng said: "After you two fell, disciple continued to cultivate... now, after enduring hardships and spending one million and fifty thousand years, I have finally stepped into the supreme Hunyuan Saint realm of the Immortal Realm!"

"Upon reaching the Hunyuan realm, one can resurrect a few people, so disciple resurrected you two!"

He Pingsheng briefly recounted the events.

Tai Xu Laozu nodded, then his gaze swept over the others, and he said solemnly: "The others step aside first, I have something to say to He Xiaozi in private!"

"Very well, Master!" Wen Buwan bowed respectfully to Tai Xu Laozu, then led everyone else outside the barrier.

He Pingsheng was somewhat puzzled.

Tai Xu Laozu, however, waved his hand, condensed his own Heavenly Dao Slave Seal, and presented it to He Pingsheng, saying: "He Xiaozi, take this!"

He Pingsheng was bewildered: "Biyun Laozu... what is this for?"

Tai Xu Laozu said: "Back then, in order to pass on the Dharma, I once merged my spiritual sense with yours and learned your secrets. To ensure these secrets do not leak out, you must accept this slave seal no matter what!"

He Pingsheng, however, chuckled and said: "Master, you are overthinking it..."

"Actually... when a person becomes powerful to a certain degree, they no longer have secrets!"

Tai Xu asked: "How so?"

He Pingsheng said: "First, Master cherishes this disciple, so you certainly would not tell my secrets to others!"

"Second, in the entire Immortal Realm today, apart from the Heavenly Dao, there is no one who can destroy me. Even if they knew my secrets, what use would it be?"

"Once my cultivation base improves a bit more, reaching the seventh or eighth layer of the Hunyuan realm, even if all the Saints come together, they still cannot kill me!"

"Third, as a Saint, I can erase some of your memories; there is no need for your Heavenly Dao Slave Seal. Otherwise, it would be turning yin and yang upside down, violating moral principles, and where would that leave this disciple's Dao heart?"

"Master, come over here, and this disciple will erase some of your memories!"

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