ing up."This child…" Wu Liu-yi glared at Wu Xi, then smiled apologetically at Chen Ping.After dinner, under Wu Liuyi's enthusiastic invitation, Chen Ping had to give pointers to Wu Xiyi and Er. Chen...Chen Ping's sea of consciousness at this moment was like encountering a hurricane, causing tremendous waves!

A white light continuously emanated from above Chen Ping's head!

Immediately, Chen Ping felt himself in a surreal, white expanse beside him!

When Chen Ping looked around, he found that all the cultivators around him were motionless. Even Huo Feng and Ji Yun were among them!

Chen Ping, when looking to the side, was instantly startled!

For he saw himself standing there with his eyes half-closed, motionless, like a statue!

"What's going on I... Am I a ghost now"

Chen Ping hurriedly glanced at himself, his brows furrowed!

It turned out his soul inside had been sucked out by that immense force!

Chen Ping was now a little afraid, desperately trying to rush back into his original body, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless!

"Damn it, curiosity killed the cat..."

Chen Ping wouldn't have dispersed that wisp of divine sense to probe if he had known this!

Now I'm so miserable that my whole soul feels like it's being ripped from my body!

If we can't go back, then things are going to be a big mess!

Just when Chen Ping was at a loss, not knowing what to do, in the vast expanse of nothingness, a picture slowly appeared!

I saw a man with a white beard and holding a duster, drawing something on the ground with a burnt branch.

Chen Ping stared intently and discovered that the old man was drawing the very teleportation formation they were currently sitting on with a branch!

The old man's face showed a hint of panic, and his speed in drawing the array was extremely fast!

From time to time, shadowy figures would approach the old man, only to be repelled by a flick of his duster.

Chen Ping didn't understand, what was going on in this picture

Could this teleportation array be the one set up by the elder in the picture

The old man finished drawing the massive teleportation array, which could hold hundreds of people, in just a few breaths!

As a beam of light flashed across the teleportation circle, the elder let out a heavy sigh of relief!

Dropping the branch in his hand, the elder's gaze suddenly fell upon Chen Ping!

This startled Chen Ping!

It's as if the old man in the painting could see Chen Ping!

Just then, in the picture, a mass of dark shadows rushed over and instantly enveloped the old man!

The old man seemed to no longer resist, a pair of eyes showing from outside the darkness, still staring at Chen Ping!

Chen Ping only felt a dizziness in his head, accompanied by a suction force, directly falling into the endless black vortex!

Suddenly, a golden light pierced through the darkness. Chen Ping suddenly woke up and realized that at some point, the Da Luo Golden Canon in his sea of consciousness had blocked him!

The Great Luo Golden Canon emanated a holy golden light and slowly opened a page!

Waves of sacred chanting entered Chen Ping's mind, followed immediately by screams like those from hell!

The endless darkness slowly faded, Chen Ping's eyes were full of excitement, wanting to see what was recorded in the Da Luo Golden Canon!

Before he could even see, he felt like someone pushed him, and then he opened his eyes again!

"Master, what are you doing Are you asleep I've been calling you for ages."

Huofeng pushed Chen Ping's body with all her might and said!

Chen Ping was still bewildered at the moment, looking around and finding that they were actually in a vast jungle!

Around them, many cultivators had already left, but there were still a dozen or so standing motionless, like wooden stakes!

None of the people around cared about these motionless cultivators!

"Mr. Chen, you're finally awake! We thought you were gone like the others, your soul sent somewhere else!"

Only when Ji Yun saw Chen Ping open his eyes did he breathe a sigh of relief and speak.

"What is going on"

Chen Ping still couldn't figure out what had just happened to him. Could it have all been a dreamthe figures of the two people.Chen Ping's arms trembled slightly, his face was frighteningly grim.Ning Zhi is nothing but a half-step Martial Marquis's strength. It's impossible to have such power, le...