Time flies, and Zhu Ping's task did not exceed his expectations. He went to the outer sky to fight against the extraterritorial demons.
Of course, the place to go to Tianwaitian is not Yuanmang Mountain, but Daojian Mountain.
There are many branch sects of Taoism gathered there, that is, the Sanshan sect was established later, and it was built in Yuanmang Mountain not far away.
Soon Zhu Ping went to Daojian Mountain with a group of disciples who were neither familiar nor completely unfamiliar.
In a cave, he saw this thing called Jiemen by Taoism.
It is in the shape of a vertical cone. Standing beside it, one can vaguely hear a cry that cannot be made by living things.
Mysterious and weird.
"After entering the gate, you will be in a coma for a while, maybe you will have a dream, but please don't hold your nerves, don't believe anything in it, after you arrive, someone will pick you up and arrange new tasks for you." After the Taoist priest finished speaking solemnly, he saluted and let the gathered people in.
Zhu Ping has heard the above words several times.
Since he decided to go to Tianwaitian, he will get similar reminders, as if something bad will happen when he crosses the gate.
As soon as Zhu Ping walked into the gate, he felt a brilliant force acting on him, squeezing, pulling and even twisting his body.
Under this force, Zhu Ping quickly passed out.
But his consciousness is still awake, he can feel that there is another consciousness coming along the connection, pulling him into a dream.
Zhu Ping, who had learned about Qingyu Ziyuan Gong, felt a familiar atmosphere from it, and remembered the words repeatedly emphasized by the master of the sect before, when Zhu Ping was about to refuse.
Zhu Ping's Burning Soul Flame seemed to be beating for a while, as if reminding something, so he hesitated for a moment and chose to enter the dreamland.
The background of the dream is the endless starry sky, but the endless starry sky is extremely blurry and not realistic at all.
A great being exists above this starry sky. It is like a cluster of nebula, but also like a dazzling and colorful firebird. When the nebula rotates, it is He gently flapping his wings.
Every spot of light that constitutes Him seems to contain a great truth, and the scene in front of him alone can construct a shocking divine skill.
But then Zhu Ping discovered that the magical technique already existed.
A martial art was completed in his mind.
"Innate Dao Physical Skills"!
Then the person in front of him is, without accident, the legendary creator of this planet: Lishang Xingyao Emperor Yuande.
Of course, it can now be more accurately called the Protoss Star Flame Sparrow.
Some information slowly flowed into Zhu Ping's mind.
Before Zhu Ping had a deeper understanding, he felt the surrounding environment began to change, and then the dream broke down, and Zhu Ping woke up leisurely.
Then I found myself in a gazebo seat.
Even the floor of the gazebo is vermilion, and it also has a strong smell, which makes people feel instinctively uncomfortable.
Zhu Ping's companions were also sitting not far away, slowly waking up, but then Zhu Ping saw that one of them began to flush abnormally, and his internal energy began to surge.
Then Zhu Ping saw a long sword piercing his body, penetrating his body.
The blood with white smoke spilled out, fell into the pavilion and quickly evaporated, leaving behind a layer of dark red blood scab.
A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe sighed regretfully, looked at several other guarded people, and showed his degree.
"I have already reminded you not to believe things in dreams, why do some people still not listen?" Taoist said.
It was only later that Zhu Ping learned that he was not the only one who felt the distance from Shang Xingyao Yuande Emperor when he passed through the boundary gate. In fact, anyone who passed through the boundary gate would feel this way.
In a dream, one gets to be granted a divine skill, and the mood is agitated and indulged in it, and then such a thing will happen.
The body heats up sharply, and then turns into a human bomb, ready to explode at any time.
In the past, this kind of thing didn't happen often, because before reaching the qualifications, the Taoist heart was not strong enough, and Taoism would not let people into the outer sky.
However, as the manpower became more and more tight and the quota had to be relaxed, this kind of thing often happened.
The reason why I didn't go into detail about the specific dangers of crossing the boundary gate is because the "Congenital Dao Body Skill" is true.
At the beginning, Taoism just passed through the boundary gate, and saw Lishang Xingyao Emperor Yuande, and was granted divine power.
It can be said that those who go to Tianwaitian through the boundary gate have the opportunity to obtain innate Taoist skills.
But this exercise has never been flooded, and it is precisely because it fails to meet the requirements that if you try to comprehend the magic technique, you will kill yourself instead.
If you tell them that the exercises are true in advance, some people will not be able to resist the temptation to accept them.
Therefore, before entering the door, the three teachings will warn the disciples that the things in the dream are fake, so don't accept them.
Zhu Ping shook his head. If it wasn't for the reminder from the Burning Soul Flame, even if he sensed the familiar aura, he would not choose to enter the dream, let alone trust the things in the dream.
However, whoever lives in this world does not yearn for mythical martial arts
Sensing the familiar breath, Fu Ling thought it was his chance, but it turned out that the chance was a chance, but the chance was too great, and he was crushed to death if he couldn't catch it.
After bidding farewell to the bloody pavilion, Zhu Ping observed Tianwaitian, the so-called Seventeenth Colonial Planet.
He once looked at the recruitment advertisement of the Federation and told himself that he would not come here if he was killed, but he did not expect that he was standing on this piece of land now, and he was still an aborigine here.
But no matter what, he was one step closer to his goal.
Find a way to leave the seventeenth colony, try to see if you can escape the control of the main god, and then remove the panel that restricts him, or use it for your own use.
Zhu Ping, who is well aware of the Federation's strength, knows that unless he becomes an existence at the level of gods and demons, there is no benefit in going against the Federation.
It is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and now the Federation is the big tree.
As for the task of the main god, Zhu Ping does not intend to complete it, at least not for the time being, although he is very happy to use the flame of the burning soul, release the flame of the burning soul, release Negri, and collapse the order of the whole world by the way, it sounds like Very powerful.
But to do this kind of thing with his current size is to commit suicide.
The main god is a broken ship, and Zhu Ping doesn't plan to stay on it forever. Even if he plans to lift Negri's seal later, it's only after he's strong enough.
After entering Tianwaitian, Zhu Ping was assigned to a nearby military camp and began simple training.
Every day he could see the wounded being brought back here for treatment, and occasionally he could hear news from the front line.
Now Tianwaitian has been in a state of passive defense, and the more than ten lines of defense set up around the gates are slowly collapsing.
Once they can't hold on, the Three Sects will consider withdrawing to the Tianyuan Secret Realm and rely on the boundary gate to defend.
It's just that the three religions are not willing to shrink back unless it is absolutely necessary.
After all, Tianwaitiandi is rich in vitality, and only here can a warrior push his martial arts to the highest level.