Chapter 169 Token Belong

This shows that the president obviously forgot them and remembered the existence of these people.

"Don't say anything superfluous. Everyone can see your credit. Sit down." Jing Ping waved his hand and motioned these people to sit down.

Now he has become a real leader among these ten people, with both kindness and power, and clear rewards and punishments.

"Now that everyone has become a disciple of the outer door, this is indeed a gratifying thing, but we can't be lazy, we can't sink into the status quo, let alone forget that we still have many powerful enemies. Everything in the immortal world is respected and is extremely cruel. We must continue to work hard and keep strengthening ourselves, so that we can Our relatives, brothers and members are better off. Jing Ping said.

"The president is right. We should move forward more. Outside disciples are nothing. Only immortals are our goal. The president's skills are magical, and their skills will soon break through the realm one after another and become the inside of the door. Even if they are immortals, it means that the only thing to be done!" Wu Chong also raised morale on the side.

"Not bad! Before the president comes to build the foundation, he can entangle with the Jindan monk and change a lot. Even the elders in charge of promotion and management in the door have been hidden by the president. If they go further, they will definitely be valued by the door and promoted exceptionally. Long Ruo said steadily, "President, thanks to you, let me wait for the lowest and least promising person in the Taoist sect. I was promoted to a disciple of the outer door step by step. With such a great good news, I will definitely go home and tell the family that we have finished the discussion. At the same time, after returning home, we will definitely take the family. Become a member of Daqianhui, strengthen your power, and be loyal to the president. I don't know what the president's intention is?

"It's right to return home to report the good news. As for the absorption of new members, it depends on voluntariness and cannot be forced. I believe you should be able to grasp the moderation." Jing Ping looked at several people and said, "There must be other people in your family. You should respect the opinions of others. It's okay if you don't join them for a while. The door of my Daqianhui will always be open to the relatives of your brothers."

"Thank you, President. I'll say goodbye first, and I will definitely be back in half a month." Several people clenched their fists at the same time.

Jing Ping also hugged his fist, and then the rest of the people left separately.

"Oh, I'm a little homesick, too." Jing Ping looked at the room from lively to deserted, and there was also a trace of emotion in his heart. He remembered his friends and relatives far away in the mortal world, and he didn't know how they were doing now.

"I've thought so much. Now only by practicing hard and promoting the realm can I find a way to turn my relatives into a spiritual body. Everything before that is a waste of time."

Jing Ping suddenly clenched his fist and knew that he could not waste time.

He misses all his relatives in the mortal world very much, but the years are ruthless. Although he acts against the sky and transforms them into innate masters, he will still age one day. Only by finding a way to turn mortals into immortals can he retain the lives of his relatives, and Jing Ping also firmly believes that he only needs to be promoted. At a high level, such methods will inevitably be found.

So he was not wasting time, sitting on the ground and starting to practice.

Every time he breathes, he rolls up a large amount of aura, and every time he exhales, he spits out infinite spiritual slag. Before that, Jing Ping was ready to put all the spiritual slag in his body into the inner space, which creates infinite wealth for himself and his subordinates.

In the immortal world, I have only heard that cultivation consumes wealth, but I have never heard that cultivation can create wealth. If this kind of thing spreads, it will definitely cause the shock of the immortal world, as if there is a blockbuster in the calm water, and Jing Ping is also well aware of the consequences of this matter, so at the time of cultivation, he has already The whole room was isolated with real force, and a trace of breath could not be revealed.

Almost at the moment when Jing Ping began to practice, the real power in his body began to run rapidly, as if he was taking a bath in the bathtub. It was warm and comfortable. Every time the real power operated, Jing Ping's body was consolidated and strengthened again, the muscles and veins became thicker, and the organs became bright. The bones became more mysterious, the blood became more pure, and countless thunders surrounded him, as if they were punishment from heaven. At the same time, his face was peaceful and natural, grand and vibrant.

Destruction and vitality are perfectly integrated to form a virtual shadow of the world.

And he is the master of the world. A little movement is the power of the world.

Although this scene was very shocking, with his practice and joining the good world, his world virtual shadow actually turned into a dot, a small sphere, and then a magnificent picture appeared again around Jing Ping's body.

Stars all over the sky, countless stars, surround Jing Ping's body.

And Jing Ping, who was practicing, seemed to feel this scene, and he felt as if he had come to a vast place. It is the space of stars. Every moment there are countless planets explosions, and every moment there are countless planets born. Every explosion and birth makes Jing Ping's soul feel this great power, this great law, and the fear of this law.

He vaguely realized that this is the law of the universe, the real road.

At this time, the world in his body has turned into a virtual shadow planet, but it is so insignificant in this vast and endless galaxy that it seems that it is not even dust.

A mysterious feeling comes to my mind, that is, if my world really takes shape, I'm afraid it will become a planet and integrate into the starry sky.

But how many stars are there in the universe!

If he can condense and shape the star world in this picture, then he will understand the highest law in the whole universe. He is the person who controls the whole universe.

After thinking about all this, Jing Ping finally understood the secret of this great decision.

That is to create your own law and form your own world. You are the road, and the road is him.

The true power in his body keeps rolling, pouring into the world in his body, trying to make the world in his body clearer. Unfortunately, the spiritual power at this stage can't make him progress. This is no longer something that can progress by sitting and practicing, but needs to fight to stimulate the potential in the body, and it needs to fight. Can grow.

He opened his eyes and slowly stopped his skills. All the scenes disappeared, leaving only Jing Ping sitting on the futon.

He suddenly sighed, "It seems that I can't make progress by simply absorbing aura now. I have to rely on fighting, or higher-level energy to promote me to the realm. This big decision is so powerful that it is really difficult to practice. If you follow this speed of practice, you can't want to be promoted to a level in a hundred years. The realm."

Although a thousand years and a hundred years in the immortal world are not a big deal, Jingping can't do it. Jingping still has family and friends in the mortal world. It's okay if he can't be good by himself. He must be promoted to a high enough level to master the secrets between heaven and earth and let his family and friends become spiritual cultivation.

He really ran, and the space in his body began to open. The endless spiritual liquid and elixirs were placed well. One of the white porcelain bottles attracted Jing Ping's eyes.

This is what the legendary "blood of immortals and demons" is what Jing Ping heard when observing the elders of Duobaomen fighting with Taoist demons. As soon as this thing came out, the elders of Duobaomen were crazy. It seems that this "blood of immortals and demons" is a good thing that can promote people to the realm.

"Although these spiritual alchemy will accelerate my practice, it is not as good as this drop of fairy and demon's blood. Well, don't worry, and use it when you have the opportunity to explore it." Jing Ping thought.

Then he found the token with the word "Dao Xuanmen" in the inner space.

"Huh? I took the Liu family's token to enter Daoxuanmen. I owe a lot of love, but who owns this token? I'm a disciple now. I should be able to ask who this token is. Why don't you go and have a look? By the way, inquire about the value of the Daoxuanmen token.

Since Jing Ping joined Daoxuanmen, he has not asked who this token belongs to. This token was sent by the Liu family. Naturally, it was good intentions to give him and helped Jing Ping, which must be returned.