The storm was about to come, but Jiang Ping An's stunning performance did not bring much confidence to the human race.
Everyone thinks that Jiang Ping An is only very strong in this realm. He is cursed and cannot continue to comprehend high-level laws.
If you take the path of pure Body Cultivator, you are destined to be unable to fight against the powerful laws.
Although Barbarian Clan, the most physically powerful race in the world, does not understand the Law, it possesses Totem Power, which also contains the power of the Law.
The creation of Jiang Ping An by Three Hundred and Sixty Primordial Spirits caused quite a stir and set a precedent.
However, after learning that they needed to follow the path he created in order to create many Primordial Spirit, those strong men who still wanted to study how to create multiple Primordial Spirit gave up this idea.
In order to get more Primordial Spirit, take a road where you can't see Future at all. Only a fool is willing to take it.
Although Jiang Ping An has taken three steps on this road, it can only rival Refining Void Realm at most.
Unless Jiang Ping An can practice to rival Tribulation Realm, no one is willing to try this difficult path.
The path of a normal monk is very difficult, but the path of Jiang Ping An is even more difficult.
There are many techniques that need to be mastered, such as "Hidden Universe Art", "Star Guiding Art", "Human Emperor Heart Sutra·Acupoints Chapter".
Jiang Ping An This road is destined to be short-lived. No one is willing to practice unless they have no choice.
Great Qian Dynasty Royal Palace deep.
In an ordinary Small Courtyard.
Qian Huan Rou was wearing a simple coat, sitting in front of the stone table. From the back, you could see the perfect curves. Although his cultivation level had fallen, his whole body revealed the temperament of a superior.
The slender fingers gently swayed the tea cup and pushed a cup of brewed tea to Jiang Ping An.
"This tea is poured by Five-Colored Divine Spring. It is very rare and can speed up the recovery of injuries."
"Multiple Senior Xie."
Although I don't know what Five-Colored Divine Spring is, it must be a good thing. Jiang Ping An took the tea and took a sip. The injuries on his body recovered quickly.
Jiang Ping An's eyes lit up slightly, this tea is good, I will take a piece later.
"What are you going to call the third realm?" Qian Huan Rou asked softly.
"I haven't decided what to call it yet. What does senior think it should be called?" Jiang Ping An thought of a few names, but didn't feel very good.
Qian Huan Rou pondered slightly, "Create Primordial Spirit with three hundred and sixty acupuncture points. Three hundred and sixty is generally regarded as a perfect week, so let's call it Heaven Origin Realm, okay?"
"Okay."
Without Qian Huan Rou's careful teaching for a year, there would be no Jiang Ping An now. He thanked Qian Huan Rou for his guidance and wanted to call him a Qian acupoint master, but he always felt that something was wrong.
Just call it Heaven Origin Realm.
Sealing Spirit Realm, Imperial Extremity Realm, Heaven Origin Realm.
Before I knew it, I had taken three steps.
Qian Huan Rou asked, "Other Primordial Spirit can understand the law on their own. Can the Primordial Spirit you created do it?"
"Okay."
Jiang Ping An took a sip of tea.
Qian Huan Rou took a breath, and there was a hint of emotion in his voice, "Three Hundred and Sixty Primordial Spirits, can you all understand it yourself?"
"Yeah." Jiang Ping An nodded.
Qian Huan Rou, who had always been calm, was heart-beating at this moment, extremely shocked.
Three Hundred and Sixty Primordial Spirits can practice, which is equivalent to saving three hundred and sixty times the time of enlightenment!
This is a very scary number. One year of his cultivation is comparable to 360 years of cultivation for others!
As other monks improve their realm, their improvement speed will become slower and slower, but on the path of Jiang Ping An, it seems that the higher the realm, the faster the cultivation.
Qian Huan Rou Originally I didn't have hope for this path, but now it seems like it has a lot to offer.
She began to think about how to lift the curse on Jiang Ping An.
If this curse can be lifted and we create this road together with Jiang Ping An, her name may be left in the long river of history.
"Great-grandmother, great-grandson is here to pay homage!"
Outside the door, Crown Prince Qian Yu cupped his fists and saluted, his face looking very ugly.
"Come in."
Qian Huan Rou The red lips are slightly open.
Qian Yu stepped into Small Courtyard, and when his eyes fell on Jiang Ping An, he was full of unwillingness and shame.
Finally, he knelt in front of Qian Huan Rou and said, "The great-grandson admits that Jiang Ping An is very good, but the great-grandson cannot compare with him."
"I hope my great-grandmother will be kind and don't let my great-grandson call Jiang Ping An his great-grandfather!"
In this realm, Qian Yu feels inferior. He doesn't need to compete to know that he can't compare to Jiang Ping An.
But it's really hard to say that you call a person of your generation your great-grandfather.
Qian Yu is here to beg for mercy. Even if it cannot prevent the two from becoming dao companion, it can at least not address each other verbally and leave some dignity for themselves.
When the maids outside the door heard this, they froze in place as if struck by lightning.
Jiang Ping An...great-grandfather...
What is going on?
Could it be that Jiang Ping An is dao companion of Supreme Emperor?
If this were true, it would be crazy.
How could such a superior person like Supreme Emperor fall in love with Jiang Ping An?
Is it because there are too many Jiang Ping An Primordial Spirit?
The maids immediately pricked up their ears and held their breath, for fear of missing any important information.
"Crown Prince..."
Jiang Ping An didn't want to continue to lie like this. He was about to explain the situation, but Qian Huan Rou kicked him with her beautiful leg and interrupted him.
Qian Huan Rou put down the tea cup and said to Jiang Ping An, "When there are no outsiders in the future, just call him Xiaoyu. He is your great-grandson."
Jiang Ping An: "..."
Qian Yu clenched his fists, as if a mountain was pressing on his chest.
Jiang Ping An quickly sent a message to Qian Huan Rou, "Senior, it's a bit bad if you continue to lie like this."
Anyone else would not be able to accept that his friend had become his great-grandfather.
"There's nothing wrong with it. This kid is lazy by nature and too playful. If you don't put some pressure on him, he won't work hard."
Qian Huan Rou took a sip of tea lightly.
"But your reputation..."
"If it can be exchanged for Xiaoyu's growth and increase Great Qian Dynasty's combat power, it will be worth it."
Qian Huan Rou continued to say to Qian Yu, "Get up, you don't have to call Ping An your great-grandfather, but you must respect him."
"It's... great-grandmother."
Qian Yu stood up and glanced at Jiang Ping An viciously.
It seems to be saying: Wait, wait until Refining Void Realm, see how I teach you a lesson.
He took Jiang Ping An brother, but the other party pried his great-grandmother!
Qian Yu suppressed the negative emotions in his heart and said:
"Great-grandmother, there are people gathering outside the Royal Palace now, putting pressure on us, saying that they want to hand over Jiang Ping An to Heaven Swallowing Crocodile Race to prevent Heaven Swallowing Crocodile Race from remembering us Great Qian Dynasty."
Hearing this, Qian Huan Rou Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly.
To actually give a hero to an enemy in exchange for forgiveness is something only a loser would do.
If your spine is broken, you will never stand up again.
"There must be someone behind it? Drive them away."
Although doing this may cause some bad effects and affect the prestige of the royal family, there is no other way.
Jiang Ping An stood up and said, "I went to see it myself. Many people don't understand. Just explain it to them and they will understand."
Qian Huan Rou shook his head, "They just listen to many things without you explaining them."
"Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many rumors and so many contradictions in the world."
These guys who are afraid of death are afraid of death no matter what, which is unreasonable.
"I don't think so. I think everyone listens to advice." Jiang Ping An smiled slightly.
Qian Huan Rou sighed silently, this Jiang Ping An is obsessed with cultivation, has not experienced many things, has shortcomings in his character, and is too naive.
Qian Huan Rou did not stop him and said softly, "There should be many killers in the city. For your safety, I asked Xiao Shan to accompany you."
After half a stick of incense, Qian Wan Shan followed Jiang Ping An out of the imperial city with a dark face.
His majestic Great Qian Dynasty emperor, Cultivation World one of the top forces, National Ruler, was actually sent to protect an outsider.
But Qian Wan Shan didn't dare to say anything. This was my great-grandmother's order.
He almost suspected that his great-grandmother really had something to do with Jiang Ping An.
As soon as I walked out of the Royal Palace and came to the city wall, I heard noisy shouts from outside.
"Jiang Ping An can't stay. If Heaven Swallowing Crocodile Race rises, we Great Qian Dynasty will be the first to be unlucky!"
"Yeah, Jiang Ping An is not one of us Great Qian Dynasty, so what if we hand him over?"
"I don't think we can hand him over. Jiang Ping An helped us, how can we hand him over? This is so unethical."
"Heaven Swallowing Crocodile Race has dominated an era in ancient times. Do you want to offend such a behemoth? Will you go to the battlefield? Anyway, I don't want to fight Heaven Swallowing Crocodile."
Many monks asked the royal family to hand over Jiang Ping An. Although there were different voices, these voices were suppressed.