purgatory artist

Chapter 482
Liu Ping stood in a dusty street.

This is a mountain gate for practitioners, with several high mountains piercing into the blue clouds, pavilions and practice rooms, caves, squares, and a wide square enough for practitioners to fight.

However, it seemed that a major earthquake had erupted here.

Everything is shaky.

—Liu Ping didn't even see anything intact.

The pavilion is old and dilapidated.

The streets are overgrown with weeds.

Bones everywhere.

"Strange... what exactly is this place?"

Liu Ping said softly.

There was silence all around.

He seemed to be alone in the whole world, with no sound except the rustling of his walking.

Liu Ping walked slowly on the street, his expression becoming more and more dignified.

The practice world is his hometown.

Here I am cultivating, fighting, getting acquainted with monks of various sects, and traveling all over the world. I am so familiar with it, just like my own body.

——I never imagined that there are secrets behind this world that I don’t know.

From the moment I used hexagrams to count sentient beings, everything seemed to be different.

It's like something is triggered.

Liu Ping walked to a skeleton, squatted down, and picked up a rotten battle axe.

The ax has completely lost its spirituality, and even the magic circle runes etched on the ax body have become mottled and completely useless.

Liu Ping rubbed those runes carefully, his face gradually showed shock.

"Some deviations from our system... but more concise, elegant, and powerful than ours..."

He gently put down the tomahawk and picked up another dagger.

Suddenly, a cyan light burst out from the dagger, instantly piercing through the sky, cutting the void into two parts.

Click.

The blow from the dagger broke instantly.

"It's so powerful that it has surpassed the upper limit of our world's strength—when is this relic?"

Liu Ping was talking to himself, with a look of confusion on his face.

For the first time in his life, he felt the difficulty of the world of practice.

Liu Ping continued walking, and finally walked through the entire long street, and arrived at a pagoda temple at the end of the road.

I saw four big characters written on the plaque of the pagoda temple:

"Sage of wind and rain."

saint--

Is this where the saint once lived?
Since there is a saint sitting here, why is the whole world overturned like this, and even corpses are everywhere?
Liu Ping stepped into the pagoda temple, released his spiritual thoughts and continued to observe the surroundings.

I saw a mountain of skeletons piled up in the entire pagoda temple, full of dust, and lonely, with a portrait carved on the high platform in the middle.

It was a woman.

Liu Ping looked at the statue of the woman carefully with his spiritual sense, and various questions kept popping up in his mind.

pity--

Nothing can resist the baptism of the years, and they have lost their spirituality and effectiveness, making it impossible for Liu Ping to obtain any valuable clues.

There is only one way.

Liu Ping took out a few copper coins from his pocket, and quickly rolled them over and over on his fingers.

——If something is undecided, ask the way of heaven.

What's more, the whole thing was caused by his own fortune-telling.

Ding!
A few copper coins were thrown out by him, they jingled and fell to the ground, bounced around, and then all stood upright on the ground.

Liu Ping was speechless.

Everything here is covered by some kind of power!

Even the secrets of heaven have been hidden, making it impossible for people to see the truth of the past years.

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through Liu Ping's mind.

wrong!

--its not right!

He knelt down and pressed his hands to the ground.

When I entered this world, I felt some changes in space.

This world is obviously connected with the practice world.

It can even be said that they are twins of one body.

Then at that moment in the future, when Ms. Pain leads the practice world to Eternal Night and obtains souls from it, does she know that there is such a secret world hidden behind the practice world?

Does she really know?

If she knew—

How much does she really know?What are you plotting from it?
Just as Liu Ping was thinking, suddenly a flash of spiritual light flashed from the statue.

Immediately afterwards, the statue lit up.

A female voice sounded:
"Welcome, latecomer."

"Who are you?" Liu Ping cupped his hands.

"I am a ray of spiritual thoughts of the cultivators of the past era. My true name is Fengyu, and I am called a saint by the practitioners of the world." A voice echoed from the statue.

"So you are the Saint of Wind and Rain." Liu Ping said.

The statue said: "Young man, you must be able to enter this place because you have seen through a certain secret of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and avoided the situation of mortal death, so you have the opportunity to arrive here..."

"Senior, I was trying to create a martial art to benefit all living beings, but I found that all living beings were full of lust and suffering, so I felt something was wrong." Liu Ping said.

The statue did not speak.

Slices of spiritual light emerged in the pagoda, revealing everything Liu Ping had experienced in the past.

"Very well, you have come very well."

said the statue at last.

A strange light group suddenly appeared above its head.

I saw that the outside of this light group was a layer of holy white, but in the depth of the white light, there was a ray of black light that moved wildly.

This ray of black light kept struggling, hitting the white light, trying to rush out from the surrounding of the white light.

The statue said: "I saw your past life, you are worthy of being a strong-willed existence - in your life, you have been fighting against invincible opponents, just to save mankind."

"And you also discovered this place, and even got the approval of..."

"What do you want to say?" Liu Ping asked strangely.

The light ball slowly flew down and floated in front of Liu Ping.

"You have obtained this qualification. This is a vision of the past era. We never thought of realizing it, because it is too crazy, but your strength made me see hope for the first time—"

The statue continued: "All living beings are full of desires and temperaments, which are affected by the struggle between these two forces."

In the light cluster, black and white are constantly flashing.

"What are they?" Liu Ping asked.

"It cannot be said—but you can try to use them—you need to balance their power so that they don't fight anymore," said the statue.

"I'll try." Liu Ping said happily.

"I want to remind you that if you don't succeed, you will fall into complete destruction with this place." The statue said.

"What if I succeed?" Liu Ping asked.

"Then you can start to create the martial arts, and it will definitely benefit all living beings." The statue said.

"Has no one tried it before?" Liu Ping asked again.

"No one has discovered this, so the power of the world cannot be triggered. You are the first." The statue said.

"Will there be someone after me?"

"There will be no one else—this is the only seal. If you fail, everything here will end, and the world must also be destroyed forever."

"So it's a try."

"You can understand it this way, it is the only one, and if it fails, there will be no new attempts."

Liu Ping nodded.

He stretched out his hand and caught the ball of light.

Lines of burning small characters suddenly appeared in the void:
"You have accepted two seeds of power, namely: ???? and ????."

"These two forces have been fighting for countless years in the era of the positive era, and will finally have a showdown again in the distant future."

"You've been given an opportunity to touch them."

"Notice!"

"You are the first to discover the secret of the world behind the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

"Your life and death are about to receive an answer."

The light ball fell into Liu Ping's hands.

He stood on the spot and felt silently, but found that there was nothing unusual about him.

"What's going to happen? Why don't I feel anything?"

Liu Ping asked.

The statue said, "They work slowly and won't kill you right away."

"You will try to conquer them, or be overwhelmed by their power."

"I'm here to wait for you to succeed or fail to decide whether the world exists or perishes."

"—Go!"

The voice fell.

Everything around him suddenly disappeared.

Liu Ping found himself back in the practice world, standing in the dense thunder and lightning.

The demon turned his head sharply and saw him immediately.

"Ah... where did you go just now?"

The demon growled and stared at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping really couldn't think about it, so he had to draw out the Baina knife and said: "Come on, it seems that there is no way out."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt that something was surging up in his body.

There seemed to be densely packed tiny limbs inside the whole body, supporting himself in place, unable to move at all.

"eat you!"

The demon pounced forward.

The thunder and light all over the sky also found their target and landed towards Liu Ping one after another.

Between lightning and flint.

A line of small burning characters appeared:

"????'s power begins to take effect."

boom! ! !
The strong wind pressure blows the thunder light away.

A black claw stretched out from the sprayed mist, and suddenly grabbed the ghost by the throat.

"Cluck cluck cluck—you said—eat me?"

There was a strange sound in the mist.

(End of this chapter)