now Is it that if I wasn't here, you would have followed Ling'er like that""What do you mean I don't understand what you're saying. Don't try to trick me..."Chen Ping's eyes dodged, he didn't dare to...As soon as the sky began to lighten, Zhu ZhiShan arrived at the martial arts arena with four black bronze-robed individuals. They then used a magic artifact to seal off the entire arena.

A series of formations surrounded the martial arts arena, leaving no room for escape. Once activated, it would be extremely difficult for Chen Ping to break free!

Zhu Zhi shan looked at the silent martial arts arena, seeming a bit nervous, his body trembling slightly!

He didn't know this time, if he could kill Chen Ping.

“You must kill Chen Ping at the first opportunity, destroy his Dantian and Nascent Soul. This guy is able to survive every time because he is a cultivator…”

Zhu Zhi Shan instructed several black-bronze robed individuals!

"Don't worry, we know what to do. But in this era of scarce spiritual energy, Chen Ping being able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm is also a miracle..."

A black-bronze robed figure slowly spoke.

Each of these black-robed figures houses a soul spirit within them, and these soul spirits were once cultivators!

But they're all just cultivators of the dark arts. Cultivators have both righteous and wicked ones, just like cultivators.

Thousands of years ago, spiritual energy was abundant, cultivators flourished, while martial artists were unheard of!

However, as time passed, spiritual energy gradually dwindled. Cultivators either fled far away or exhausted their life force and perished. Gradually, cultivators fell into decline, while martial artists thrived.

As time went on, cultivators became nearly extinct, and martial artists rose to become the dominant force in this world!

Once upon a time, some cultivators, at the end of their lives, used their magical techniques to preserve a sliver of their soul essence, hoping that when spiritual energy revived, they could be reborn!

> But too much time has passed, and there's still no sign of spiritual energy recovering. These souls must find a host, or they will vanish into thin air.

This resulted in the existence of many soul spirits possessing others, but as long as the host's strength reached a certain stage, the soul spirit could also be reborn.

In order to quickly enhance its power, the Soul Spirit instructs the host to do whatever it takes to improve their strength, even absorbing the power of others to make itself stronger!

"By the way, there's one more thing I want to remind you all. This Chen Ping can also absorb the strength of others to improve himself. You must be careful and don't even think about absorbing his strength, lest you suffer the backlash."

Zhubo shan reminded the four Black Bronze Robes.

At first, in the city of bliss, Long Xiao wanted to absorb Chen Ping's strength and ended up losing an arm.

"We don't need to absorb his power, we just need to get his Nascent Soul…"

A black bronze robed man coldly smiled.

Since Chen Ping is a cultivator, directly taking out his Nascent Soul and refining it would be much stronger than directly absorbing his strength!

"That's good, now let's just wait patiently for Chen Ping to come and deliver himself to death..."

Zhugishān glanced at his severed arm, then narrowed his eyes.

…………

Valley of the Medicine God!

The whole Yaosheng Valley was filled with a lively and festive atmosphere!

The atmosphere during the New Year has never been this lively, because Chen Ping didn't die, he came back alive!

Meanwhile, in a room at Yaosheng Valley, Chen Ping lit a cigarette and sat quietly. Opposite him was Long Jingguo!

At this time, Long Jingguo's face was still red and swollen, and his expression was extremely embarrassed!

An uncle and nephew meeting under such circumstances seems a bit strange!

But Chen Ping had never considered Long Jingguo his kin. He wished he could kill Long Jingguo right now.

"You've kept my mother locked up for over twenty years, what exactly do you want from her"

Chen Ping exhaled a plume of smoke and asked faintly.

Long Jingguo glared at Chen Ping, but remained silent.

Chen Ping was not angry. He had expected this outcome long ago; Long Jingguo would definitely not say it.

"You don't have to say anything, but I'll tell you, sooner or later I'm going to go to the Long family and kill both you and your father, then rescue my mother..."

Chen Ping said firmly.

Long Jingguo only revealed a smirk, but remained silent.ht. He looked like a burning sun, illuminating the pitch-black night sky.But the phantom vanished instantly under the sudden golden light, leaving not a trace.When the golden light slowly dissipated,...