Chapter 300: Spiritual Sense Clash

The large ship stopped steadily.

He Ping packed his things and walked out of the room.

Looking out, he saw towering mountains all around, with only a flat land under his feet.

This flat land was also huge, a thousand zhang in circumference, a giant plaza built by man.

On the plaza, seventeen or eighteen giant flying ships were now parked.

Looking at it, they were all large ships from other commanderies.

And on the plaza, quite a few cultivators were sitting cross-legged, waiting for the opening of this 【Five Dragon Ditch Mystic Realm】.

After all, there were still two months until the opening of the Five Dragon Ditch Mystic Realm.

There were also some disciples setting up stalls on the plaza to sell various items.

Anyway, the plaza was very lively.

He Ping walked down slowly.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, hello..."

A pleasant voice came.

He Ping, who had just walked off the large ship, turned his head and saw an extremely beautiful female cultivator.

The female cultivator wore a blue robe; it was Su Zhenzhen, who had sold him the qualification token back then.

"Fellow Daoist Su?" He Ping was also a bit surprised.

Didn't this woman sell the qualification token to me? How does she still have one?

But thinking about it slightly, he understood. From the woman's tone back then, he knew she had more than one token in her hand.

"Fellow Daoist Su!" He Ping asked: "You are at the twelfth layer of cultivation, why are you still coming here after getting the top-tier 【Chaoyuan Elixir】 instead of eating it to break through?"

This was the part He Ping didn't understand.

"Hehe..." Su Zhenzhen smiled and said: "Sigh, to tell you the truth, Fellow Daoist Xu, I want to get something in this mystic realm, something very important!"

Fine!

He Ping didn't ask anymore.

He had no interest in knowing what exactly it was.

"Fellow Daoist Xu!" Su Zhenzhen asked: "Are you interested in forming a team with us to enter this mystic realm?"

He Ping shook his head: "No need... I want to go in alone and take a look!"

He didn't want to form a team with a stranger.

"Good!" Su Zhenzhen said: "Then I wish you good luck, Brother Xu!"

After speaking, Su Zhenzhen left.

He Ping walked around the plaza and came to the nearby stalls.

Quite a few people were setting up stalls to sell things here.

"Do you want a map? Map..."

"Map of the Five Dragon Ditch Mystic Realm!"

"Circulated from inside the royal family!"

At a certain stall, someone laid out dozens of jade slips, all maps.

Many people gathered in front of that stall.

He Pingsheng also leaned in.

After all, if there was a map, he could understand the situation inside the Five Dragon Ditch Mystic Realm in advance.

Up to now, he didn't understand this mystic realm at all.

Completely unaware of what was inside, was the mystic realm square or round? Long or short?

Didn't know at all!

Of course, not only He Ping didn't know, most Foundation Establishment cultivators didn't know either. After all, this mystic realm only opened once every hundred years.

In the past, it received royal internal disciples and was rarely open to the outside world.

It was normal for outsiders not to understand this Five Dragon Ditch Mystic Realm.

"How do you sell it?" Someone asked.

The stall owner said: "One map, ten thousand low-tier spirit stones!"

"Pfft..."

"Too expensive!"

"Is your map real?"

"How can you guarantee your map is real?"

Others weren't fools either.

The stall owner was very straightforward: "I can't guarantee it; buy it if you want, don't buy it if you don't!"

On the edge of the plaza, on a black immortal ship.

Standing on the deck was a Daoist nun wearing a green robe.

This Daoist nun was none other than one of the three City Lord's Mansion elders of Red Stone City: Elder Jingxin.

Elder Jingxin was at the first layer of the Nascent Soul stage.

She stood on the deck, but her spiritual sense surged out, covering the entire plaza.

Inadvertently, she saw He Ping.

"It's him?"

Elder Jingxin's eyes narrowed slightly, and her face turned gloomy.

Before, she was just venting her dissatisfaction, deliberately blocking He Ping.

As a result, this kid actually came too?

How did he come?

Jingxin was stunned for a long while, but after all, she was a great Nascent Soul expert.

After thinking for a while, she figured it out.

In her view, He Ping could come here, nothing more than two situations.

First, someone secretly gave the qualification token to He Ping.

But it's not very likely, because when boarding and disembarking, she checked, and didn't see He Ping.

Then it's simple.

Second, He Ping obtained the qualification in another commandery.

"Hmph..." Jingxin snorted coldly: "Xu Kunlun, Qiao Huizhu..."

"Good, good, good..."

"So what if you came?"

"Watch how this palace slaughters you!"

Jingxin certainly didn't dare to kill people in public view.

But it doesn't matter.

Secretly is fine.

Boom...

Her massive spiritual sense suddenly condensed and slammed toward He Ping, who was hundreds of zhang away.

He Ping, who was beside the stall wanting to buy a map, suffered a powerful spiritual sense attack in his sea of consciousness.

"Pfft..."

He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

In his sea of consciousness, the nine spiritual sense shields were swaying.

"Damn it..." He Ping's head lifted suddenly, looking in the direction from which the spiritual sense attack came.

He saw a black large ship, and on the ship stood a woman: Jingxin.

"It's you..." He Ping trembled all over.

Just now, this spiritual sense attack, if it weren't for the protection of the spiritual sense shield he cultivated with the 【Purple Mansion Nine Shield Method】 divine ability, there would absolutely be no possibility of survival.

Then it was very obvious, the other party absolutely wasn't just trying to give him a little trouble; that was to kill him.

Whoosh...

He Ping didn't say a word, directly taking out a top-tier 【Double Spirit Elixir】, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

Since you want me dead!

Then there is nothing to say.

See who dies.

He Ping took a deep breath, feeling his spiritual sense expanding rapidly.

He is now at the eleventh layer of Foundation Establishment cultivation, with a spiritual sense of five thousand five hundred zhang.

But with a ten-fold expansion, his spiritual sense would soon reach over fifty thousand zhang.

However!

This time there was a slip-up.

There were no fifty thousand zhang.

In the end, He Ping's spiritual sense only increased to about twenty thousand zhang and didn't continue to grow.

That's not right!

When my spiritual sense was one thousand zhang, it rose to ten thousand zhang.

Now it's five thousand zhang, it should have increased to fifty thousand zhang, why is it only twenty thousand zhang?

He Ping couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.

Opposite, Jingxin was equally confused.

"That's not right!" She stared at He Ping, muttering to herself: "It's just a mere Foundation Establishment stage; this palace could destroy him with a move of spiritual sense!"

"Why didn't I succeed?"

"Could it be that I missed just now?"

"Hmm... it must be so... let's do it again... kid... your death date has arrived..."

Whoosh...

Jingxin took a deep breath, then stared at He Ping, a smile appearing on the corner of her mouth.

Boom...

Her spiritual sense condensed again.

Then, before the spiritual sense attack could be launched, an invisible spiritual sense nail pierced into her sea of consciousness.

"Ah..." Jingxin screamed in pain.

Then...

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft...

Six more nails pierced into her sea of consciousness. ===== CHAPTER 301 =====