Chapter 1911

Buzz buzz buzz...

In He Pingsheng's temporary dojo!

He took out the Purple Jin Gun.

The Dao patterns and radiance on the Purple Jin Gun trembled slightly, and a wisp of breath condensed, forming a woman in purple robes standing before He Pingsheng.

The woman is the artifact spirit Zi Ling.

"Greetings, Master!" Zi Ling bowed respectfully to He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng said: "How are you now? Have you adapted to the rules of the Divine Realm?"

"Yes!" Zi Ling said: "I have adapted."

Zi Ling and Hong Ling are both artifact spirits; previously they could not appear in the Divine Realm, but after Old Tong reforged two divine artifacts, their bodies could reside within these artifacts.

Dwelling within the artifact, absorbing the Dao laws and divine power of heaven and earth, artifact spirits can also grow.

Later, He Pingsheng gave each of them a divine seal to fuse with.

Now, although they are not divine beings of the Divine Realm, they can walk normally within it.

"What orders do you have, Master?" Zi Ling looked at He Pingsheng and asked.

He Pingsheng said: "Within this Hongmeng Purple Gold, there is Hongmeng Purple Qi, which naturally possesses the function of absorbing myriad Dao laws. I, the Young Master, have cultivated a fire-attribute divine ability; you, absorb some fire-attribute Dao laws for me and attach them to this staff!"

"Can it be done?"

"Yes!" Zi Ling smiled: "My younger sister can absorb the law of gravity; naturally, I can absorb fire-attribute laws for my master!"

"However, it will take some time!"

"Mm!" He Pingsheng nodded: "Go..."

He then placed Zi Ling back into the Purple Jin Gun.

The following time was spent cultivating this divine ability.

Actually, cultivating divine abilities is not that difficult; it merely consumes a lot of time.

At least several decades are needed.

He Pingsheng did not cultivate; he left the dojo, stood on the deck, and extended his Divine Sense to scan the surroundings.

Wang Dun is in seclusion!

Xin Baobao and Tai Zhen are also in seclusion!

Only Han Houshi is steering the ship.

"Young Master..." Seeing He Pingsheng emerge, Han Houshi bowed to him.

He Pingsheng asked: "The pressure here is growing heavier..."

"How is it? The end of the Divine Governance side shouldn't be too far, right?"

Han Houshi said: "Not far; at this speed, we still need to fly for about eighty years!"

He Pingsheng: ……

Good fellow!

Is this what you call not too far?

"Along this journey, have you seen any heavenly treasures?" He Pingsheng had only been strengthening the Divine Ability Jade Slip for a year.

He had not left during that year.

Han Houshi said: "I have seen some!"

"Some third-tier, second-tier divine herbs... just ordinary things; if no one contests them, I gather them; if someone contests, I leave!"

"These things are not worth us stopping for!"

He Pingsheng nodded: "That's the reasoning!"

"Eh... it seems there are people ahead contesting something!"

"Come come come... this direction!"

"Steer the divine vessel over to take a look!"

He Pingsheng pointed with interest toward a direction beside him.

Han Houshi steered the flying vessel over; after a few breaths, He Pingsheng saw it.

A group of over ten lower Divine Governance beings, divided into six different formations, were contesting a stalk of rare third-tier divine herb.

Seeing He Pingsheng approach, everyone paused.

However, He Pingsheng merely feinted with a spear, did not act to seize it, and flew straight past.

"Hahaha..." He Pingsheng laughed heartily!

The feeling of feinting with a spear is also quite interesting.

"Full speed ahead!" He Pingsheng lay on the deck, waving at Han Houshi: "From now on, when encountering third-tier materials, no matter how heaven-defying the material, no need to stop!"

"Of course... except the Four Hells!"

The Four Hells—devouring a stalk can raise cultivation by at least one or two minor levels!

"Yes..." Han Houshi continued steering the divine vessel forward.

Afterwards, with nothing to do left or right, He Pingsheng sat cross-legged on the deck and began cultivating the divine ability of the 【Heaven-Opening Divine Lotus】.

Since he was not cultivating, there was no need to conceal himself.

He Pingsheng even did not set up a formation, just sitting on the deck.

Time flowed slowly.

In a flash, another sixteen years passed.

He had roughly mastered the divine ability of the Heaven-Opening Divine Lotus, but to unleash it in actual combat was still insufficient.

Yet he had no choice but to stop and continue contemplating.

The divine vessel was intercepted.

In the dim void, leaden clouds hung heavy.

Layer upon layer of pressure descended from the sky.

Before the great ship, seven figures stood in the void.

Six of them were of the Spirit Divine Realm.

As for the one in the center, He Pingsheng could not make him out.

Nor could he see through him.

A faint unease stirred in his heart: Damn……could it be……God King Realm?

The God King Realm itself was not frightening!

What I fear is that this damned one is a God King of the Golden Butterfly Immortal Sect.

Hmm……it must be the ancestor of the Golden Butterfly Immortal Sect, come to silence us.

"Young Master, what do we do?" Han Houzhi furrowed his brow: "This central one is not to be provoked!"

He also saw it.

He Pingsheng stood at the prow, gazing at the seven opposite, and said: "Before you act, you had best think carefully!"

"I cannot defeat you!"

"But……if I suffer any mishap, the secrets of your Golden Butterfly Immortal Sect will surely be exposed!"

"If you don't believe me, let's make a wager!"

He drew a deep breath, his left hand already gloved.

"You misunderstand!" the black-clad leader said calmly, "I am no one of the Golden Butterfly Immortal Sect!"

"You must be Wang Dun's companion!"

"Summon Wang Dun forth!"

"This seat shall send you all on your way together!"

He Pingsheng understood: this was yet another enemy of Senior Brother Wang!

Good fellows!

This time, seven came.

Six Spirit Divine Realm, one suspected God King Realm.

How to fight this?

Gazing at this God King Realm, He Pingsheng could not help but recall Lu Shigu, who had intercepted him years ago outside Huai Bu City.

"Come……let me see……"

After hearing the commotion, Wang Dun also stepped out from the cabin.

He stared at the leader and asked: "Are you Han Dianxiang, the dog-thing elder of the Han clan?"

"Presumptuous!" a Spirit Divine Realm woman shouted at Wang Dun: "Our Han clan elder is a peak God King Realm middle god, a hair's breadth from breaking into the Upper God Realm—how dare an ant like you bellow?"

"This is our Han clan elder, peak God King Realm!"

"Wang Dun, today, no matter what, you shall not live!"

"Hah……" Wang Dun drew a deep breath, then glanced at the opposing party and said: "God King Realm!"

"Wang Dun!" the black-clad God King Realm figure stared at Wang Dun: "Hand over the item, and I will leave you a whole corpse!"

"Oh right……let you die, and I'll make it less painful!"

"Otherwise, even if you die, you shall suffer endless torment!"

"You should have seen, and should know, the methods of my Han clan!"