After the Nine Transformations of Space, he has met all the conditions for refining the Eternal Life Ring!

So, with his divine thoughts, the Eternal Life Ring flew several feet in front of him and couldn't move.

When he opened his mouth again, a ball of flame spewed out.

Instantly wrap the ring in it.

Chen Ping stared at it with all his attention, and spells popped up his fingers to control the process of sacrifice and refining.

It lasted for more than two years.

He put the Ring of Eternal Life on his fingers again.

"The heels of the ancestral weapon are not magic weapons."

"It's an innate thing like the innate sword!"

"The earliest Wanjie Duanzhe Boot appeared among the three great ancestral weapons, and its origin is even more mysterious."

Li Xian's voice echoed.

Wanjie's Empty Boots?

shoe!

After hearing this, Chen Ping looked strange.

Beads and jade pendants are pretty normal.

Are there actually signs of shoes in the ancestral artifact?

"The true self has received the help of the Wanjiehuo Boot, ignored the barriers of space, and escaped from the thousands of immortal rivers in one breath."

"Do you still underestimate her?"

Li Xian sneered and said.

This guy is good at everything, but he has little knowledge.

"Is that ancestral weapon not the blessing of the powerful space powers of us!"

Chen Ping's face was full of disbelief.

Ten thousand immortal rivers in one breath?

The speed is more than a hundred times faster than him!

"Do you really want to be the master of the ancestral weapon?"

Li Xian laughed silently.

Only spirituality remains when the spirit of the Immortal Bead Artifact Descends, and the situation is special.

Otherwise, this person's identity is just a servant of the ancestral weapon.

"Where is Wanjie Duanzhang Boot?"

After learning about the power of this ancestral weapon, Chen Ping immediately became interested.

But Lixian naturally didn't know.

The conversation between the two ended here.

...

A distant and unknown world.

An old man wearing a burgundy robe and looking old, walking in the starry sky.

His figure seemed slow, but strangely, he moved out in one step and the stars all over the sky became scenery on the roadside.

The huge pressure of the blue waves and sea is rolling towards the third cultivation at the same time.

"Kacha"

"Kacha"

For a moment, the spaces in the fairy cave were shattered together.

But with the compensation of the power of the way of heaven, it healed quickly.

"rustle"

The harsh friction sounded from all directions, and sand and stones flew.

At this moment, although the two immortal caves have not yet been completely integrated, the distance has been nearly half smaller.

The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of green eyeballs the size of a mountain range.

In the flowing light, there is a cruel and bloodthirsty meaning flashing.

"Hey! Eighth-level cultivator! Could it be the bloodline born from these two-nine-level loneliness and boredom, right?"

At this time, a slightly joking exclamation was suppressed in the Jieyuan Spider Fairy Cave not far away.

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Lord Qi Yun changed his color in horror and looked at Chen Ping involuntarily.

"Beast! Why aren't the ninth-level giant clan coming?"
Chapter completed!