Whoosh!
Su Ping's figure flew straight up in the sky, the surrounding oxygen gradually became thinner, and the temperature gradually dropped. In the blink of an eye, Su Ping could no longer feel the presence of oxygen, and the temperature dropped to below zero.
If it were on a blue star, it would be almost out of the atmosphere!
But this is the fairy world, and the nine fairy rivers above Su Ping's head are still bright, and their size seems to have not changed.
Fortunately, after returning to the Starry Sky Realm, Su Ping no longer needs to rely on oxygen. The Starry Sky Realm means being able to physically waste away in the universe and survive in a vacuum.
Even at a low temperature of -270 degrees, it is still safe and sound.
After mastering the small world, even the absolute zero icy area cannot freeze Su Ping. He can use the rules in the small world to resist. Ordinary external harsh conditions cannot cause harm to him, even if he settles in the sun. on, all unscathed.
"Um?"
While Su Ping was flying, he suddenly encountered three or five figures in the void, hunting a monster beast. With their combined efforts, the monster beast had been beaten to death.
These people also saw Su Ping, and were a little surprised when they saw Su Ping's clothes.
"Are they all disciples of the Wentian Sect?"
Su Ping also noticed the clothes of these people. Unexpectedly, there were disciples of Wentian Sect hunting here. Judging by their aura, they were all in the Star Lord realm.
"Which peak are you from? Judging from your aura, it seems that you haven't reached the Celestial Realm yet. You dare to come here alone. It's very dangerous." One of the young people greeted Su Ping Chuanyin.
Su Ping glanced at it, said nothing, and continued to fly upward.
The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, snorted coldly, and said nothing more.
"You haven't even reached the heavenly realm yet, yet you dare to fly upwards, seeking death!"
"Senior Brother He has already reminded you that you deserve to die."
Several other people said, and immediately dealt with the injured monster, not taking this matter to heart.
After Su Ping continued to fly upwards for another 70,000 to 80,000 meters, he felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped to close to absolute zero, and he had to use his small world to resist.
Su Ping met some disciples of Wentian Sect one after another. Some were loners, sitting cross-legged in the void here to practice, some were practicing swordsmanship and testing immortal skills here, causing great commotion.
After Su Ping had a brief conversation with these Wentian Sect disciples, he realized that the Nine Heavens mentioned in the Immortal Realm were not an adjective, but the Nine Heavens really existed.
Every 100,000 meters or so is a sky.
At this moment, Su Ping has reached the second heaven, and the nine immortal rivers are in the ninth heaven!
The ordinary starry sky realm can reach the first heaven.
As for the Star Lord Realm, you can move in the second to third heavens, and when you go up to the fourth heaven, there are many powerful monsters inhabiting them, and only Daluo Jinxian can control them.
To reach the sixth heaven, you need the power of the Immortal King Realm.
"Is this what the ancients said about climbing to the sky? The ninth level is really difficult!" Su Ping thought to himself.
As he continued to rise and fly by, Su Ping came to the third heaven. The temperature here has reached absolute zero, which is completely frozen. The oxygen is thin and everything is still. There are not even clouds and fog, because everything is solidified and cannot be seen. Form clouds and mist.
It's like a static world.
Su Ping had the power of the small world around him. Under the resistance of the rules, he ignored the frozen static and continued to move forward.
In this static third heaven, Su Ping saw someone practicing. The latter seemed to notice him and was quite surprised. Apparently, he did not expect that among the disciples of Wentian Sect, there would be others who could come to the third level. A place so deep in the third heaven.
Su Ping didn't mean to say hello and just flew by.
After disappearing from the man's sight, Su Ping flew tens of thousands of meters away and arrived at the fourth heaven.
This is still a static world, but the difference is that there are some chaotic rules in the void, making some areas extremely dangerous.
Su Ping flew all the way and got involved in some regular areas. He had to use the second level of small world to escape smoothly.
"Sure enough, it is too difficult to explore the source of immortal power."
Su Ping's eyes flashed, but his eyes became more determined. He didn't stop at all and continued to move forward.
There were no surprises along the way, and Su Ping reached the fifth heaven.
The rules here are more turbulent and chaotic, and there are strange phenomena in the void, including seas of flames, twisting whirlpools, static hurricanes, and cracking thunder.
This kind of scene is beyond ordinary people's understanding, extremely magnificent and incredible. At this moment, it is like a scroll unfolding in the void, staying static.
Su Ping flew all the way, avoiding these rules, using the power of the three small worlds to resist the invisible oppression in the surrounding void, and sprinted to the sixth heaven.
As soon as he arrived at the sixth heaven, Su Ping felt the biting chill. Not only was it absolutely zero, but the entire area was covered with frost rules, and it was at the perfection level.
The flames ignited in Su Ping's body to dispel the chill. Most of the rules in the sixth heaven were still static. Su Ping avoided these static rules, but instead came into contact with other flowing rules hidden deeper.
"They are all perfection level rules..."
Su Ping felt the intensity of the power of the rules here, and his heart was a little shaken, but then his eyes lit up. This place is an excellent place for cultivation. All these perfect rules can be understood.
"It seems that even if you can't step into the Immortal River, it would be a good discovery to come back here to practice." Su Ping thought to himself, a little surprised by this unexpected cultivation treasure.
But he didn't stop, he fought against the flow rules and wanted to rush out.
Although this flow rule is also at the perfection level, its power exceeds Su Ping's imagination.
"The same rules apply to the perfection level, but the power is so different. It feels ten times a hundred times stronger than mine!"
During the confrontation, Su Ping couldn't help but feel shocked. This somewhat broke his previous understanding of the rules.
Soon, Su Ping understood the reason. If rules are weapons, then the strength of the rules is the strength of the weapon materials. Although they are all perfection-level weapons, the power of using the weapons is different.
He exerts it with his own individual power, but the rules here contain the power of the nearby world!
After more than ten seconds of hard resistance, Su Ping's body was suddenly torn apart and he died on the sixth level.
But soon, Su Ping's body resurrected on the spot. The moment he was resurrected, he used the secret technique of divine vision to mobilize all his strength. All the power exploded instantly, and the three-layered small world appeared, freeing him from the vortex of rules.
After breaking free, Su Ping continued to move forward without stopping.
During the 100,000-meter journey, Su Ping died three times before finally reaching the seventh heaven.
"This is also a place where only the Supreme Immortal King can set foot. Those who have been granted the title of God have a narrow escape from death here." Su Ping observed the seventh heaven. To his surprise, the void here was clear, with no clouds or anything, just You can see the broader and more distant blue sky.
There are no static rules in the void, not even ice to freeze things.
Su Ping felt that the temperature here seemed very strange. He couldn't tell whether it was cold or hot.
To be precise, he couldn't feel hot or cold. Or perhaps, even the rules of hot and cold cannot be revealed here, and it is an area beyond physical understanding.
"There are no other rules of perfection here. Could it be said that it is difficult for the rules of perfection to appear here?" Su Ping looked solemnly and flew in slowly. Soon, he felt a strange power crowding out his body. My body felt as if I suddenly swam into the sea, but I didn't feel the coldness of the water, just a feeling of being covered and squeezed.
Kaka!
Su Ping felt that all the bones in his body were cracking, as if they were about to shatter.
Just the pressure here made his body unbearable, and he felt like it would break at any time.
Su Ping's face looked ugly. If this continued, it would be difficult for him to reach the Immortal River.
Even if you can be resurrected again and again, it is meaningless if you die right after resurrecting.
Su Ping took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and continued to move forward. Now was not the time to give up.
With his physical strength, he can hold on for at least ten seconds, which is enough for him to sprint to an extremely high height.
Bang!
After flying thousands of meters, Su Ping's body finally couldn't support it and burst.
But soon, Su Ping resurrected on the spot again and continued to rush forward.
His whole body was burning with golden flames, and he turned into a golden crow larvae. Among the red-gold feathers, there were wisps of blood-colored feathers. On the neck and other places, they were not short and thin fluff, but golden dragon scales.
At this moment, Su Ping's body is no longer a pure Golden Crow God and Demon Body, but a mutated Golden Crow Body that is blended with the blood of the Dragon and Phoenix Gods!
Roar!
Su Ping roared, blood squeezed out of his feathers, golden blood spread out in the void, sprinted thousands of meters, and exploded again.
But soon, Su Ping came to life again.
Whoosh!
Continuing to sprint forward, the severe pain all over his body made Su Ping grit his teeth, and his red-gold eyes were filled with determination.
After successive sprints and deaths, and repeated resurrections, Su Ping finally dragged his scarred body to the highest point of the seventh heaven. In front of him was the eighth heaven.
What made Su Ping feel horrified was that the eighth heaven was actually black, extremely dark, like a night.
Nothing can be seen inside.
The azure blue I saw in the seventh heaven didn't seem to be the dome. Otherwise, it would have been blocked by the eighth heaven, and what I saw would have been black.
But Su Ping didn't see the darkness of the eighth heaven until he was thousands of meters away. Before, the void was still blue. Su Ping couldn't explain this scene, and it should be caused by mysterious power.
From the dark eighth level in front of him, Su Ping instinctively felt fear. It seemed that this was a dead area where no living thing could move!
"We're all here, there's no reason to retreat!"
Su Ping gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and entered the eighth heaven.
As soon as he stepped in, Su Ping felt a shiver from his soul, making the hairs all over his body stand up, as if he had stepped into some kind of blood water full of lifeless energy. The strange cold feeling penetrated his body and reached him directly. Deep in the soul.
The next moment, Su Ping felt that his body was rotting and his strength was disappearing.
"What power is this?"
Su Ping quickly displayed the small world in an attempt to resist, but the reveal of the three small worlds was also quickly eroded in the darkness. Only the erosion of the virtual world was slower, allowing Su Ping to resist for seven or eight seconds.
But this is obviously not enough.
"Um?"
Just when Su Ping was thinking about whether he should give up, a slightly surprised voice suddenly came from the front.
Immediately afterwards, Su Ping saw that the darkness in front of him was suddenly pushed away, and a circular arc of light appeared. In the arc of light, an old man with white hair and white beard sat, wearing a green robe with patches on it.
At this moment, the old man looked at Su Ping in surprise. When he saw Su Ping's realm clearly, the surprise in his eyes became even greater, and he said in astonishment: "A kid who has not even reached the fairyland?"
He found it unbelievable that he actually saw such a weird kid in this eighth heaven!
Not to mention the Heavenly Immortal Realm, even the Immortal King would be considered an extremely powerful monster if he could come here.
"Kid, how did you get here?"
The old man couldn't help but ask.
Su Ping didn't expect to meet anyone else here. Judging from the appearance of this old man, he was probably a Supreme, or even stronger. He asked, "Who are you, the elder of Wentian Sect?"
"Elder? I am the headmaster." The old man said angrily.
He immediately took a look at Su Ping's clothes, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are actually a disciple of my Wentian Sect? It's strange, why have I never heard of such a little guy? Kid, tell me quickly, how did you get here?"
"It flew here, how else could it come here."
Su Ping replied, a little speechless in his heart. He didn't expect that the old man in front of him was actually the head teacher. He looked shabby and wore a tattered patchwork robe. Is this the leader of the Wentian Sect
"You brat, why are you talking to me?" the old man scolded. If he hadn't been too surprised, he would have given Su Ping a slap on the back of his head.
Su Ping gritted his teeth, but finally couldn't hold on. His body was on the verge of collapse and was about to burst.
Seeing Su Ping's painful look, the old man didn't ask him to contradict him. He stretched out his hand and a ray of golden light flew out, covering Su Ping.
Su Ping suddenly felt that the repulsive force around him disappeared, and he felt a warm feeling. He looked at the old man and said, "Why do you want to help me?"
"Nonsense, you are a disciple of my Wentian Sect. Of course I cannot see you die in front of me."
The old man rolled his eyes, but there was no sign of the pressure or temperament of the leader of the great sect. He glanced sideways at Su Ping: "But you little brat, if I hadn't taken action, you would have died, just like you." , how could you come here?"
"For the sake of saving me, I forgive you for calling me kid. I have a name. My name is Su Ping." Su Ping said angrily.
"Hey!"
When the old man heard something strange, he blew his beard and glared: "Do you still forgive me? Believe it or not, I can make you disappear into ashes with just one breath, and you won't even have a chance to be reincarnated."
"I don't believe it." Su Ping answered very quickly.
The old man couldn't help but choked and was a little angry. He had never encountered such a strange kid in his life, and he was not afraid of death. Is there really something wrong with his brain
"Forget it, I am too lazy to be like a brat like you. Since you are a disciple of my Wentian Sect, what are you doing here?" the old man asked.
"I want to go to the Nine Heavens to see the Immortal River." Su Ping also asked, "What are you doing here?"
The veins on the old man's forehead were slightly protruding. No one had ever treated him so casually. He rolled his eyes and said, "Go to Jiutian? Just you? Under which peak are you worshiping? I would like to see who taught you how to do this." Imp’s.”
(End of chapter)