Li Ping looked around.

The viscous and foul-stenched swamp mud is squeezing like life.

Li Ping suddenly felt that the entire swamp seemed to suddenly come alive.

"trap?"

This thought flashed through Li Ping's mind, but he quickly denied it.

The attention of this swamp was not on him.

The Holy Emperor continued to hide his whereabouts, following the sensations in his heart, and was also the source of the rhythm of life in the swamp. However, after a long time, he discovered the strange building that his ancestor Shen Yurou had encountered.

From the macro perspective of the outside world, the building looks like a blank face.

And the towering smooth cylinder was located at the center of the blank face and eyebrows. It seemed like a high raised third eye staring at the sky from the ground.

Such a strange scene made Li Ping's heart condense.

The building blocked his spy on the inside and could only rely on the marks left on Mo Rubin before to determine what the other party was busy with inside at this moment.

The Holy Emperor did not enter without any reason, and then quietly laid a net of the essence of the source power on the periphery.

In addition, it was surrounded by numerous formations, completely blocking the place. It also called on the power of Xuanhuang Heavenly Dao to block the surrounding earth veins...

Even though he had already made so many measures, for some reason, Li Ping still felt that he was not sure.

After thinking for a while, Li Ping woke up the cat treasure on his shoulder and took something out of his belly.

It is obtained from the fishing pond, a treasure that can block the space.

The appearance of the strange treasure looks a bit ordinary, but it is just a simple circle.

But the golden and white light flowing on it faintly shows the terrifying power hidden in it.

"The air-bound ring."

"It is made by extincting a ring of creatures, integrating them into the world, and sacrificing them. It not only has the weight of the entire world itself, but also has the weight of billions of creatures. Once bound, even if it is me, my actions will be greatly affected."

Although the refining technique is an absolute evil weapon, Li Ping is not a pedantic person, so he has no psychological burden when using it.

Gently throw it out, and the air-bound ring flew towards the top of the Void Face Building. In the blink of an eye, it expanded several times, covering the entire area around it.

Looking at the gradually hiding golden and white rings, the Holy Emperor pondered for a moment and made the last measure.

After everything was ready, Li Ping flew towards the inside of the building.

"You're here."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as I entered it, I heard Mo Rubin's voice ringing in my ears.

Li Ping looked at him calmly and could not see his own figure.

But the bottom of the smooth cylinder in the center of the building and the unrestrained shadow were like a human figure.

When confronting Li Ping, he seemed to have a sarcastic look on his face.

"I have been with Brother Xuanyuan for so long. Even if I haven't entered the half-immortal realm, I won't know anything about him. What's more, you are using a plan that was abandoned and rejected by Brother..."

"The power of the immortal in the world is strong, but it is harmful and useless." Mo Rubin mocked.

Li Ping knew that the power of the world that Mo Rubin mentioned was the essence of the source power condensed by himself using the faith of the You tribe.

The way to take tricks will certainly pay the corresponding price. But what he wants is not to ascend to become an immortal, but to the Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth.

There is nothing wrong with finding the most powerful force within the scope of your ability.

Turning a deaf ear to Mo Rubin's words, the Holy Emperor looked at the details of the building.

"Relics of Xuantian Sect?" he asked.

Mo Rubin seemed to be waiting for something, but did not take action, responding: "Hahaha, it's better to say it's my personal backup plan than it is the Xuantian Sect."

"Brother Xuanyuan, I am so ideal. I believe in myself too much."

“I’m different.”

The shadow under the cylinder was stimulated by something, and it swam around it faster and faster.

"I once had the same mentality as Brother Xuanyuan, thinking that I was the natural protagonist and as long as I did it, there was no possibility of failure. But later, I was severely hit and my cultivation was regressing every day. I also had to face the sarcasm that didn't catch my eyes on before..."

"I realized it!"

Mo Rubin's shadow suddenly surged from the ground, floating in the air, looking at Li Ping fiercely.

"I am not the protagonist. I am just an insignificant little person flowing through the long river of history between heaven and earth. The little person naturally has to pave the way for failure. So I built this place without telling it from Brother Xuanyuan!"

Mo Rubin showed his shadowy arms, pointed to the four headless stone statues around him, and smiled gloomyly: "Look at these stone statues."

"That's a true immortal who saved Brother Xuanyuan's life. People in the sect, including Brother Xuanyuan himself, admire him very much. Didn't I just chop my head off?"

Mo Rubin's crazy laughter resounded throughout the secret room.

Li Ping said calmly: "Are you not afraid of the true immortal's revenge?"

Mo Rubin smiled even more fiercely: "You don't understand at all. Let alone beheading your head. Even if I pee and shit on His statue, the true immortal will not care!"

"How can ordinary things be seen as true immortals?! Immortals..."

"Just only care what they care about!"

Li Ping just listened silently, without agreeing or refuting.

"I know that the power of immortals is like a true immortal coming in person. But even true immortals have no limitless power. How could they waste their power on this small statue?"

After Mo Rubin laughed, he slowly returned to his calm: "Unless..."

"Around the statue, something that the true immortal cares about."

Before he finished speaking, the shadow transformed by Mo Rubin retracted into the smooth cylinder.

The ground of the building vibrates slightly, and the cylinders begin to bloom with a faint luster, as if something is nurturing it.

"I don't know who you are. But I'll give you a piece of advice..."

Mo Rubin's voice came from the cylinder, and became less clear through the overlapping obstacles.

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, you will not become a true immortal!"

Li Ping vaguely felt that the four faceless statues around him seemed to have come alive.

Even if his head is cut off, he can still keep his eyes on the field.

But their eyes were not on Li Ping.

But they are all concentrated on the radiant cylinder.

Logically speaking, even if the power of the true immortal is not coming in person, but only passing through countless time and space, it should be difficult for ordinary monks to bear it.

But the Faceless Holy Emperor, who was among the four statues, did not feel any pressure.

"The power was drawn, absorbed?"

Li Ping's heart was slightly shocked.

In his eyes, four forces of the same nature were entangled into lines, all of which were surrounded by smooth cylinders, circled around them one after another.

Inspired by this great power, the light of the cylinder became more and more dazzling.

The surface layer seemed to have been melted, revealing its true face.

"This is……"

A bare flagpole.

The flag has long disappeared, only the white jade pole carved with complex patterns stands.

"Things in the fairy world."

Feeling the increasingly riotous energy fluctuations around him, Li Ping retreated a little, but his eyes were always firmly locked in the white jade flagpole.

"Not only the gaze of the true immortal statue, but even the essence of the source power I arranged outside, that is, the immortal power of the red dust, were faintly mobilized by this flagpole..."

At this time, Mo Rubin's voice sounded again: "When Brother Xuanyuan returned from the fairy world, he really brought back a lot of good things."

"If you don't mention those martial arts, you can pick up any place..."

"It's a pity that something has been involved in the disaster, and most of it has been sealed and we won't use it."

Energy forms a substantial vortex around the flag.

As the earthquake continues to shake, the flagpole seems to break through the air at any time.

"Okay, I haven't talked to anyone for many years. I finally feel comfortable saying so much in one go."

"We have a chance in the future, see you again."

"I'm going to do a serious business."

Mo Rubin's words slowly disappeared.

A dazzling light burst out from the flagpole, blocking everything around you.

The next moment, the spirit flag will escape from here.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Li Ping has been following him for so long, so it is impossible for him to let him go with just a few words from Mo Rubin.

The formation and the web of source power essence exploded.

The golden interwoven thin lines appeared from the void. The airtight sky net blocked the flagpole.

Even the space is completely blocked.

"The power of the immortal in the world, dare to compete with the real immortal power?!"
To be continued...