Rural Shennong

After a while, the billowing robbery cloud gradually calmed down, forming a vortex similar to the eye of a storm, slowly rotating.

The color of Jieyun also changed from black to snow white.

Chen Ping is not dead, in fact, there is not much difference between him and death.

If he hadn't held a plant of immortal grass before, he would have kept his head from being completely destroyed at the last moment.

If it hadn't been for the Jingshi Spirit Bottle to stabilize the spiritual sea in his head, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have half a wisp of soul left.

Chen Ping, who only had mental consciousness left, couldn't feel the existence of his body at all. He lamented in his mind: "There is only one head left, this is simply life worse than death."

"I look like this, how can I get my body back!"

As soon as he thought of this, a piece of golden light rain slowly fell in the center of the eye of the sky.

The light rain fell on Chen Ping's curled up body that was completely turned into coke, and penetrated silently.

After being moistened by the light rain, the withered body swelled up like a balloon.

The body swelled to its original size, and Chen Ping stretched out his limbs. After a crisp sound of "Kara! Kara!", a layer of scorched hard shell fell off his body surface, revealing the delicate skin like a newborn baby.

Chen Ping raised his hand to wipe off the crust on his face, and suddenly opened his eyes.

He clenched his fist and felt that his current physical strength was stronger than before the robbery, as if he had taken two or three times of medicinal baths. The powerful strength in his body made him feel like he could punch through a mountain with one punch. illusion.

You must know that the bathtub made of Sunburn Nuanyu was completely destroyed.

Even if he recast the bathtub, there is no Bone Weed anymore.

Unless Chen Ping gets more rare elixir, the effect of his soaking in the medicinal bath will definitely not be as strong as before.

So this body recreated by light and rain is too precious to him.

Chen Ping looked at Jieyun in the sky in shock, and muttered to himself: "Blessings from heaven? Does this count as responsiveness?"

The golden light rain continued to fall, Chen Ping's heart moved, and he quickly let go of the domain.

This is not the perfect realm that he released naturally when he was first sanctified, but the realm that he himself released on his own initiative for the first time.

Because Chen Ping's understanding of the domain is not deep enough, Chen Ping's domain is the same as Ming Lan's back then, and even worse than Ming Lan's domain, which is full of loopholes.

Chen Ping stared at Jieyun in the sky, and said excitedly: "I want to perfect my domain of laws."

He didn't know if the blessing was the same as what he thought, what if it really worked.

As soon as Chen Ping finished speaking, he heard a mysterious and mysterious voice that came to his mind along with the light and rain. It was the sound of panic, as if someone was explaining the true meaning of the law of destruction to him. .

He was obsessed with the sounds of the Great Dao and couldn't extricate himself. He closed his eyes, danced his hands in the air, and made complicated handprints one by one.

With the dancing of these handprints, Chen Ping's Law of Destruction field gradually changed from thin to thick, and the vacuum areas in some fields quickly became fuller.

If there are other saints here, they will be shocked and insane.

Which sage didn't go through countless years of painstaking study and comprehension before gradually perfecting his law field.

Even most saints dare not release the domain easily in the early stage of sanctification, and they have to spend a lot of time and energy to perform fine calculations in their minds.

But the speed of Chen Ping's domain improvement can no longer be said to be rapid, it is simply climbing at the speed of light.

In less than a stick of incense, Chen Ping walked the road that countless saintly powerhouses spent hundreds of thousands of years.

His field of law of destruction has been infinitely perfected.

The light rain in the sky is still falling.

Chen Ping did not dare to miss this once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity. You must know that he fought for this opportunity with his life.

He put away the domain, summoned the Nine-Cracked Heavenly Sword, threw it into the sky, then bit his finger with the tip of his teeth, ejected a drop of blood, and pointed at the sky with the Life-Bone Sword in his hand: "Splitting the Sky Sword Formation, The eight swords rotate, scattered!"

The eight sky-splitting swords of each department seemed to sense their fate of being destroyed, and they uttered clear and sad sword cries.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The cores of the eight eight-headed evil dragons were separated from the eight sky-splitting swords and fell into Chen Ping's hands.

When Chen Ping was half-holy, he had already felt the limitations of the Sky Splitting Sword Formation.

When fighting against Ming Lan, if he hadn't relied on the tyrannical law of destruction, he would not be able to destroy Ming Lan's fledgling domain with just the Sky Splitting Sword Formation.

Now that he has been sanctified, only by cultivating a higher level of cracking the sky sword pill can he match his soaring cultivation base and combat power.

Anyway, sooner or later you have to practice Lietian Jianwan, morning and evening practice is practice.

If you can take advantage of the blessing from the heavens at this moment to refine the Sky-Splitting Sword Pill at once, you will definitely save a lot of trouble.

The colorful kernels fell from the sky. Chen Ping didn't even look at them. He rolled the eight kernels into the storage ring, stretched out his left middle finger and index finger, and wiped it on the Lifebone Sword.

Two fingers were cut with a big cut by the sharp blade.

Chen Ping didn't even frown, and slapped the sword face: "Refining the weapon into essence, refining essence into spirit, sword spirit, come out!"

Following Chen Ping's shout, the sword spirit on the Life Bone Sword swished out, rushed into the sky, and gathered together the eight Heaven Splitting Swords that had lost the core of the eight evil dragons.

The sword bodies of these Sky Splitting Swords are all made of chalcedony and Taiyi fine gold.

Taiyi fine gold has a very good conductivity to aura, and it is an excellent material for refining weapons, even if it is used for refining sword pills, it is more than enough.

But those chalcedony are different.

When Chen Ping first discovered the aura eye in the Affiliated Hospital of Haicheng Medical University, he chose to suppress it with a huge piece of Hetian jade to prevent the aura from leaking and being noticed by others.

Over time, this Hetian jade is nourished and warmed by the spiritual energy, and it becomes chalcedony.

When Chen Ping first refined the Sky Splitting Sword, these chalcedony were considered precious.

But now he is refining sword pills, these chalcedony may not be strong enough, he has too many good materials to replace.

The problem is that these Sky Splitting Swords have been stored in Chen Ping's spiritual sea for too long, and they have long become his natal magic weapons.

If he abolishes these chalcedony sword bodies, not only will he hurt himself, but the re-refined natal magic weapon will also take time to cultivate again.

If there is no blessing from heaven, Chen Ping has no choice but to discard chalcedony, but now he decides to take a gamble.

He controlled the sword spirit by remote control, wrapped in chalcedony to roam around in the light and rain, recited formulas silently, and kept making handprints to sacrifice sword pills one by one, regardless of whether the chalcedony could bear it or not.

Within three breaths, cracks appeared on the chalcedony swords.

"Crack!"

A Sky Cracking Sword suddenly broke into two pieces. This is Chen Ping's natal weapon. His face turned pale, and his handprints froze for a moment.

Whether the blessing from heaven can help Chen Ping re-smelt the magic weapon is a matter of one action.