Chapter 896: Wonderful

f dollars on the ground, Chen Ping's heart wasn't rippled in the slightest. After pulling the curtains, a surge of spiritual energy slowly began to rise within Chen Ping's dantian. Following that, the...At this time, Chen Ping, covered in wounds, dashed towards Yaosheng Valley...

If there was only Xuanyuan Yan, Chen Ping wouldn't be so embarrassed. Now that the powerful energies of several martial arts masters are concentrated on him, Chen Ping finds it difficult to resist.

Chen Ping concentrated his spiritual energy with both feet, and it only took him half a day to reach Yaosheng Valley.

Gu Kou's disciples saw Chen Ping was in a sorry state, and they hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. Someone else rushed off to report to Xu Changsheng.

Soon, Xu Changsheng arrived with several elders in a hurry, and Xiao Lan was among them.

When they saw Chen Ping's wounded and scarred appearance, they were all shocked.

"Chen Ping, what's wrong with you"

Little Lan walked forward with a face full of concern and asked.

"Long story short, I'll tell you guys later!" Chen Ping finished and looked at Xu Changsheng: "Elder Xu, you should immediately prepare the herbs needed for the Heavenly Rejuvenation Pill. I want to refine the Heavenly Rejuvenation Pill."

"Master, you are now…………"

"Go ahead, don't worry about me. I'll be fine after a little rest!"

Chen Ping urged Xu Changsheng.

Xu Changsheng went to prepare the medicinal herbs, while Chen Ping was helped into Yaoshenggu by Xiaolan.

In the room, Chen Ping recuperated, slowly recovering from his injuries. The Condensing Heart Sutra operated rapidly, frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. Even the slightly recovered spiritual energy within the Dragon Crystal was absorbed.

But these spiritual energies are not enough to restore Chen Ping to his peak state. With his current strength, Chen Ping cannot refine the Returning Heaven Pill.

He slowly opened his eyes and found that it was already dark outside. There were no visible wounds on Chen Ping's body, but he was still weak and hadn't fully recovered.

Chen Ping walked to the Hall of Medicine Gods, finding it empty. He estimated that everyone had gone to prepare medicinal herbs. The Shennong Ding stood quietly in the center of the hall.

Gently stroking the Shennong Ding, Chen Ping sent a strand of his divine consciousness into it. Soon, Chen Ping felt an ancient and refreshing aura. This aura made Chen Ping feel very comfortable.

This kind of ethereal yet not quite spiritual aura actually allowed Chen Ping's weak body to recover rapidly.

"Could there be more mysteries hidden within this cauldron"

Chen Ping felt the aura, and was very surprised.

Since Chen Ping obtained the Shennong Ding, he had never thoroughly investigated it, only using it to refine a few pills.

Looking at the Shennong Ding before him, Chen Ping suddenly leaped and jumped directly into the cauldron.

Chen Ping saw, on the inner wall, a line of small characters.

"A male tiger roars in the mountains, and a female dragon sings under the sea. Outside the gate, jade flowers bloom, and in the hearth, gold shoots emerge. At the full moon, eight ounces of gold are gathered; at the new moon, half a catty of water is collected."

After Chen Ping finished reading, just as he was thinking about its meaning, a blinding light suddenly burst from the bronze tripod. A surge of energy instantly enveloped Chen Ping, causing him to fall unconscious.

Sizzle...

Chen Ping's body felt as if it had been sliced by a sharp blade, but he didn't feel a thing.

At this moment, Chen Ping felt like he was immersed in an ocean of energy, his body greedily absorbing the surrounding atmosphere.

Curling up his body, Chen Ping's face showed a satisfied smile. At this moment, he seemed to be in a dream, yet discovered that the dream was so real.

Then, the vast ocean before them vanished, replaced by a raging inferno.

The intense heat of the flames made Chen Ping's whole body ache unbearably. He desperately tried to escape, but found himself unable to get out.

He wanted to scream, but no sound came out.

The searing flames continuously burned Chen Ping, his skin began to peel off layer by layer, then grow back layer by layer.

To the very end, intense pain had rendered Chen Ping unconscious.

I don't know how long it had been, but Chen Ping was gently woken up by a call.

"Chen Ping, Chen Ping, how did you end up sleeping here"

Xiaolan watched Chen Ping curled up inside the Shennong Cauldron, constantly calling out to him.y troubled."Xiaor, there are some things you don't know yet. Let me tell you…"Long Jingguo moved towards Long Xiao, but the moment he got close, he suddenly slapped him.He wanted to force the soul spi...