With A Crippled Spiritual Core, I Become The Boss Of The Cultivation World

Although he was very interested in the newly acquired books on fighting beasts, Wang Ping did not give up halfway, forgetting what the real purpose of his trip was.

Having the experience of studying the formation technique, he knows very well that it will take a long time to learn these immortal cultivation skills, and it will not be accomplished all at once.

And the most fundamental thing for a cultivator is his own cultivation.

Whether it is those immortal cultivation skills or various magic secrets, they are just means to protect one's own path.

These immortal cultivation skills and magic secrets are nothing to study and practice while meditating. If you neglect your own practice because of these, you will put the cart before the horse, and it will be too late to regret it.

Nothing happened along the way.

Sixteen days after leaving his seclusion on the deserted island, Wang Ping finally arrived at the main island of the Qiansha Islands, "Jinsha Island".

As the largest island in the Qiansha Islands, the area of ​​"Jinsha Island" is about three times that of Beluga Island and more than ten times that of Jinzhu Island.

The number of mortals living on the island alone is as high as ten or twenty million!

It's not like an island at all, it's more like a continent floating on the sea.

While Wang Ping was still on the sea outside the island, he saw a large number of ships sailing off the coast of the island. Almost all of those ships were ships for trade between mortals, and very few were demon-hunting ships driven by immortal cultivators.

Because of the Jinshui Gate on "Jinsha Island", there are often monks driving magic weapons and treasure ships to kill monsters within a thousand miles of the island, so that the mortals on these "Jinsha Island" can drive sea boats to the sea and mortals on other nearby islands. towns for trade.

After Wang Ping rode white feathers into the sky above the island and headed all the way to the depths of the island, he saw a large number of densely populated mortal villages and towns. The population density was far from comparable to that of Golden Pearl Island or Beluga Island. of.

Speaking of which, although the area of ​​Beluga Island is quite large, it may be because there is no sect family power. It basically ignores mortals, and it is strictly forbidden for mortals to set foot in the deep areas of the island.

Xianfan is always different, in fact, this is not a bad thing.

If immortals and mortals live together on a large scale, let’s not talk about whether immortal cultivators will bully mortals. Even if mortals watch their friends who have played together since childhood, they suddenly become immortal cultivators who can fly into the sea. That huge psychological gap will also make it easy for them. People have psychological problems.

As Wang Ping went all the way to the "Jinsha Island", the number of mortal villages and towns seen below also decreased sharply.

On the contrary, the figures of immortal cultivators appeared more and more frequently. Whether in the sky or on the ground, one could see the figure of immortal cultivators heading towards the depths of the island.

Many of these immortal cultivators are outside disciples of Jinshuimen, and the standard robes they wear are easy to identify.

As the largest immortal sect and immortal cultivator force in the Qiansha Islands, Jinshuimen has thousands of inner and outer disciples, and most of them are active near the "Golden Sands Island".

And after about a thousand miles deep into "Jinsha Island", Wang Ping followed some immortal cultivators with the same destination, and finally saw the place he was looking for - Jinshafang City.

As the second-largest city in the Qiansha Islands, the customer base of Jinshuimen is mainly for the disciples of Jinshuimen, which was opened by Jinshuimen to meet the trading needs of the disciples.

Of course, as a square market, it is also open to other outside cultivators.

The registration site for the "Island Seizing Conference", which is held only once every ten years, is located in the city of Jinshafang.

Just like Baijingfang City, Jinshafang City is also surrounded by formations, which can only be entered and exited through two fixed entrances, and outside monks who are not disciples of Jinshuimen will be charged a low-grade spirit stone "head tax".

A low-grade spirit stone can basically be taken out by a monk with a mid-stage Qi-refining cultivation base.

But this kind of behavior of charging a fee for entering the market is undoubtedly an objectionable thing to other loose cultivators.

So most of the time, the loose cultivators are reluctant to come to Jinshafang City, which makes it less prosperous than Baijingfang City.

After Wang Ping entered Fang City, he saw that the entire Fang City consisted of two streets, vertical and horizontal. All the doors of shops in Fang City were facing Qingshiban Street.

He went all the way down the street, and it didn't take long for him to find the place he was looking for, a restaurant in the central area of ​​Cross Street.

This restaurant called "Jin Shui Lou" is the official industry of Jin Shui Gate. The monks who want to participate in the "Island Seizing Conference" can register here.

After Wang Ping entered the restaurant for a while, he successfully signed up and got a number plate labeled "67", and was informed of the venue and date of the "Island Seizing Conference".

The location is not far from Fangshi~www.wuxiahere.com~ is on a barren mountain less than a hundred miles away, and the time is relatively close, that is, seventeen days later.

After Wang Ping learned of this information, he simply left Fangshi and rushed to the location in advance to wait.

Obviously, the number of monks who planned like Wang Ping was not small.

When he arrived near the place where the "Island Seizing Conference" was held, he found several monks with the eleventh level or even the twelfth level of Qi Refining. It is preparing to participate in the "Island Seizing Conference".

Maybe they all regarded each other as potential competitors. Those cultivators who also discovered Wang Ping, none of them wanted to have any conversation with him.

When Wang Ping saw this situation, of course he wouldn't go up to him, he also took shelter on the edge of a pool with a mountain stream flowing through, and patiently waited for the official convening of the "Island Seizing Conference".

The seventeenth day was not a long time. Wang Ping had just read the few ancient books on beasts he had just received twice, and the time had passed.

On this day, Wang Ping was leaning on a makeshift wooden chair and reading a book, when he suddenly heard a piercing roar from the sky.

When he put away the book and jumped on top of a big tree, he saw that over the barren mountain where the "Island Seizing Conference" was held, a floating flying boat with a length of two or three feet appeared at some point, and the flying boat was faintly above. Several monks can also be seen.

After seeing this scene, Wang Ping's eyes moved slightly, and when he even sacrificed the "sea crossing saucer" magic weapon, he flew towards the barren mountain.

At the same time, those monks who came to this barren mountain as early as Wang Ping were also like him, each gathering towards the flying boats suspended above the barren mountain.