Chapter 493: Fifth layer of Nascent Soul, rumors

Boom...

A wisp of elixir fire burned!

He Pingsheng unfolded the Ancient Xuan Cauldron and began to refine elixirs.

Back at the Tai Xu Chamber of Commerce, He Pingsheng had Ling Zhiwang prepare two portions of materials for refining 【Gathering Dao Pills】.

Gathering Dao Pill, a fourth-tier elixir!

Used by Nascent Soul cultivators to improve cultivation.

And this Gathering Dao Pill was divided into two types.

One type was the Gathering Dao Pill containing 【Rule Power】.

After swallowing this kind of Gathering Dao Pill, not only could it improve cultivation, but it could also comprehend the rule power of the origin Dao techniques while improving cultivation.

Of course, the value of this kind of Gathering Dao Pill was even more expensive.

Even in the Nascent Soul stage, it was an existence that could be met but not sought.

The second type of Gathering Dao Pill was one that didn't contain rule power.

This kind of Gathering Dao Pill could only be used to improve cultivation and break through physical barriers, and could not be used to break through Dao barriers.

He Pingsheng's fifth-layer Dao barrier had actually been broken long ago; when he formed his Nascent Soul back then, he broke through five layers of Dao barriers in one breath.

Now, to break through the fourth layer of Nascent Soul, he didn't need to contemplate the Dao; he only needed to

Therefore, the 【Gathering Dao Pill】 he refines does not need to incorporate the power of Daoist rules.

Very quickly, two batches of Gathering Dao Pills were successfully refined by him.

After being strengthened by the Treasure Basin, they became forty-eight top-tier pellets.

Time to cultivate!

The higher the cultivation base, the greater the probability of beating him to death when asked, right?

He Pingsheng swallowed a whole 【Gathering Dao Pill】 in one breath, and then the 【Five Elements Mixed Heaven Scripture】 within his body began to circulate crazily.

Nowadays, it can be said that he has no more worries.

The soul of his senior sister Qiao Huizhu is being nurtured.

Apart from cultivation, there is nothing else to do.

Time relentlessly ages people; the sun and moon cycle, and the floating clouds are lonely.

In the blink of an eye, thirteen years passed.

After devouring forty-four 【Gathering Dao Pills】, He Pingsheng finally broke through the physical barrier of the fifth layer of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Nascent Soul Stage, fifth layer!

Wonderful!

He Pingsheng stood up from the ground.

His whole body was filled with power.

After advancing to the fifth layer of the Nascent Soul Stage, He Pingsheng felt that his combat power had increased by more than double.

An incomparably powerful feeling surged in his heart.

He dares to guarantee that if he were to encounter that third-layer Nascent Soul Stage 【Jiang Yu】 now, he would definitely be more composed.

Even without using the Earth Root Talisman, he could deal with that fellow.

Of course, the higher the cultivation base, the better!

But now, the elixirs in He Pingsheng's hands are used up.

Only a mere four Gathering Dao Pills remain; it is not enough.

If he wants to continue cultivating, he needs to go out and do some purchasing.

He Pingsheng illusioned his cultivation base to look like the eleventh layer of the Qi Condensation Stage, and only then did he walk out of the cave dwelling.

In thirteen years of time, the cave entrance had long been overgrown with various plants.

If one does not look carefully, it is hard to discover that there is actually a cave dwelling here.

Of course, outside this cave dwelling, an illusion array was also set up, making it difficult for ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators to discover it.

The valley was empty!

He Pingsheng walked out of his cave dwelling and headed toward the Outer Sect Deacon Hall of the True Spirit Valley.

He wanted to find that old thing Hui Yun to ask about the Fengdu City Chamber of Commerce.

As it turned out, he couldn't find him.

"Hui Yun... your master?"

"Heh heh... he was killed by someone while traveling outside a few years ago... I'm afraid this token of yours is useless!"

The newly appointed Deacon Elder looked at the token in He Pingsheng's hand with contempt.

"Alright, thank you Elder Xie!" He Pingsheng cupped his hands, then turned and left.

"Wait!" He wanted to leave, but Elder Xie behind him did not want to let him go.

Elder Xie walked out of the hall and waved his hand at He Pingsheng: "Junior nephew, your master is no longer here, so I must ask again, in which garden of the Outer Sect are you working now?"

He Pingsheng said: "This junior is not in any garden; before this, I was always in bitter cultivation!"

"Bitter cultivation... that won't do!" Elder Xie smiled: "Coming to my True Spirit Valley, how can I let you take advantage for nothing?"

"How about this, I will arrange a new job for you!"

"Don't!" He Pingsheng had a bitter expression, then took out two hundred spirit stones from his storage bag and secretly stuffed them into Elder Xie's hand.

Elder Xie shook the spirit stones and said: "You actually have a storage bag?"

"Heh heh heh heh... give this thing to me as well... a high-level item like a storage bag is not something a mere Qi Condensation disciple like you can possess!"

"You must know, if someone else sees it, it will be your misfortune instead!"

"Give it to me, I am saving you!"

Fine...

He Pingsheng couldn't be bothered to argue with him; with a wave of his hand, he unfastened the storage bag, took out some things inside, and gave him an empty bag, saying: "A tribute to you, elder!"

"Heh heh heh... good, good, good..."

Elder Xie took out another token and said: "Junior nephew... from today on, you are my named disciple, and in the future, you can continue your bitter cultivation!"

"Go!"

He Pingsheng took the token and thanked him, then took out a paper crane, rode it, and soared into the clouds, heading toward the direction of Fengdu City.

When the paper crane was flying, it suddenly turned into a sword.

He Pingsheng's cultivation base also rose visibly to the naked eye, from the eleventh layer of the Qi Condensation Stage to the fourth layer of the Golden Core Stage.

By the time he arrived at Fengdu City, his entire appearance had also changed significantly.

Landed, entered the city.

He Pingsheng did not go to find the Chamber of Commerce immediately, but first found a spirit tea house and sat down.

In the Cultivation World, besides drinking tea, spirit tea houses have another important function: information.

Sometimes, one can inquire about news, and one can also listen to the gossip of the Cultivation World.

Many bored cultivators will spread the major events of the entire Cultivation World here.

He Pingsheng ordered a cup of spirit tea and sat down; not long after, he heard gossip.

"Have you all heard... that great destiny-bearer of the Liang Kingdom has gone missing..."

"Who?"

"Who else could it be, that He Pingsheng who slaughtered the Soul Transformation cultivator of the Qi Kingdom!"

"What?"

"Missing?"

Good heavens...

He Pingsheng couldn't help but smile slightly: I didn't expect that after coming to this spirit tea house, the first gossip I heard would actually be about myself.

"You guys don't know yet, heh heh heh..." a middle-aged man said with a laugh: "He has already been missing for more than ten years..."

"Not only He Pingsheng, but that other child of destiny, Wang Dun, has also gone missing!"

"What?"

"Wang Dun has also gone missing?"

"Yes!" the middle-aged man said: "Actually, it's not that he's missing, but that he has been controlled by someone!"

"My god, who is so powerful that they dare to control a child of destiny?"

In the entire spirit tea house, almost all the cultivators looked at that middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man drank a sip of spirit tea slowly and said: "Who else could it be?"

"The two Holy Lords of the He Wen He Nian Mountain... heh... not only those two, it is said that many great destiny-bearers have gone missing in the Cultivation World over these years, and they have all been controlled by them!"

"Rumors, absolutely rumors!" Someone stood up, unconvinced, and said: "The two Holy Lords are rare compassionate people in the world; how could they possibly control others?"