1957: C1957 Peach Blossom Meal in Taohua Nunnery

C1957 Peach Blossom Meal in Taohua Nunnery

It was full of peach blossoms.

Yang Ping didn't know where she was, but all she could see were peach blossoms, and because of his appearance, there was an intense butterfly effect on the Cloud Realm, causing him to become the focus of attention.

Other than a few people who knew of Yang Ping's identity, the others were frantically searching for traces, hoping to obtain the Longevity Ancestor's reward.

One had to know that once one completed the Longevity Slaughter Token, not only would they be able to enter the Hall of Longevity, but they would also be able to obtain a great opportunity.

At this moment, Yang Ping's name swept through the Cloud Realm like a tsunami.

Only, no one knew that the people who were frantically searching for him in the outside world were in a peach forest in an extremely remote region of Cloud Realm. The place where humans were gathering was very far away, so if one were to look from high up in the sky, they would definitely be extremely shocked.

Within the endless wasteland, the peach forest blossomed. It was a huge palm, as if a palm descended from the sky, leaving behind a palm imprint within the desolate lands.

The lines of the palm print were made from peach trees.

Yang Ping walked in the peach forest as if she had the feeling of Peach Blossom Island. She was suspicious in her heart, from Peach Blossom Island to Cloud Realm to the Peach Blossom Forest, could it be that there was some relationship between the two?

The sound of flowing water flowed in waves.

A few hundred meters ahead, the flowers and plants were lush and flourishing, giving off a feeling of a paradise.

The peach blossoms bloomed brilliantly.

They passed through a small road with all kinds of herbs planted on both sides. There were Shi Ling grass and Immortal Dragon Vines, these herbs that were basically extinct in the mortal world. If they were placed in any country, they could be auctioned off at a sky-high price.

Yang Ping also saw a thousand year old ginseng that had already grown to a humanoid shape, scampering about in the grass, jumping about happily. It would occasionally appear in front of him, revealing a curious gaze, as if it was not afraid of humans.

Interesting.

Yang Ping's current body did not need any heavenly resources, even Qi of Beginning s would probably not be of much use to him.

He continued to walk forward.

Yang Ping was speechless.

This was because the heavenly materials were harvested and thrown to the side of the road like weeds in an orchard. Every single one of these herbs could extend one's life, and their fate was actually similar to that of weeds.

The difference between the Cloud Realm and the secular world seemed to be far beyond his imagination.

After a careful sensing, he realized that the density of spirit energy in the Cloud Realm was actually a hundred times higher than in the mortal world. If Martial Cultivator were to cultivate in the Cloud Realm, his speed would be more than a hundred times faster than in the mortal world. No wonder the Cloud Realm's foundation was so robust, far surpassing the mortal world. Experts who come down from the Cloud Realm look down on the mortal world.

Yang Ping felt a little sympathy for the expert who walked out from the red dust. It was as if his starting point was something that the red dust like Martial Cultivator wouldn't be able to reach in his entire life.

He was born a grandmaster.

How many were there in the mortal realm?

Therefore, the top experts of the Cloud Realm were definitely far from what the mortal world could compare to.

Yang Ping thought about the group of people from the Wujia Ridge. What kind of willpower and talent did they rely on to actually contend against Cloud Realm for hundreds of years?

What a pity.

There was light ahead. There was no traffic, no group of Wu Ling people. There was only a three-story bamboo house.

However, it was different from the fairyland environment in the Peach Blossom Valley. Corpses were hanging from the ceiling in the small building. The corpses had already turned into dried corpses and were made into dried corpses. They were hung on bamboo poles. The degree of cruelty was outrageous.

The small building was like a demon in the front, releasing Devil Qi s that overflowed into the sky.

Ah!

Yang Ping frowned. She originally did not plan to meddle in other people's business, after all, it was her first time coming to the Cloud Realm, and she was unfamiliar with the place.

However, the screams became more and more piercing as they came along with the wind.

It was a beautiful female voice.

It was not because she had any special hobbies towards women, but because Yang Ping could clearly feel that the small building was not just a woman's miserable scream, it was a bunch of miserable screams.

What did this mean?

There was actually a group of women being tortured inside the building.

This was absolutely unimaginable in the mortal world.

Yang Ping sighed and walked towards the small building.

He walked to the door and pushed it open.

The decorations of the small building were simple, but it was filled with immortal energy. It was like an immortal dwelling, and there were no scenes from hell that were as tragic as one might imagine.

Yang Ping looked around, shook her head, and her body slowly disappeared. Then, he entered into a brand-new scene.

In the middle of the formation.

However, there was a small world inside the small building. If it was the past, Yang Ping might have spent more effort to look for it, but for the current him, just being able to find a Sword of Nether King from the Spatiotemporal River meant that there were no obstacles in space and time.

The small world was very wonderful. Dozens of football fields were around the size of them. Huge trees towered up into the sky while small bridges flowed along with flowing water. It was a place filled with elegance and joy.

Ah!

Another scream came up, Yang Ping looked towards the direction of the scream and squinted her eyes.

A red furred animal was hanging on a tree branch, its shoulders were pierced by the sharp hook, blood flowed out, the woman's voice came from the mouth of an animal, following the flow of blood, it seeped through the hair, taking off its fur, revealing human limbs.

Yang Ping was secretly shocked, this world was truly filled with wonders.

The red hair took off his fur and turned into a human.

The dried corpses outside were most likely the result of the red hair. Yang Ping came under the tree and observed carefully. She then realised that the red hair's teeth were extremely sharp, like a zombie's, it flickered with an ice-cold luster. The evil aura that exploded from the red hair's body was also very strong.

"These are animals from the great wasteland called red-furred monsters. They often attack humans, and their natures are cruel as well. They specialize in eating people."

A sweet voice came from behind him. Yang Ping turned around, only to see a beautiful girl wearing an ancient robe. She held a jade flute in her hand.

"This is the Great Wastelands. How did you get in?"

The girl stared at Yang Ping, her expression calm, without a trace of vigilance, because she had the ability to be proud of herself, an expert in Heavenly Longevity Stage.

What Yang Ping had displayed was only her Peak Great Saint, which was far inferior to it.

For people like him, even if they were in the Cloud Realm, they were not bad, but they were only not bad. This was because there were many experts in every small city within the Heavenly Sovereign Stage.

"Thank you for your guidance."

Yang Ping looked at the girl and nodded to himself. The Cloud Realm were rich and dense, and they gave birth to a girl who was naturally beautiful. Her skin was bright and clean, and she was extremely beautiful.

The girl smiled and said, "This place is forbidden land, do you understand?"

Yang Ping shook her head.2

The girl said, "Do you know that those who trespass into the forbidden area will die?"

Yang Ping was startled, she felt the girl's killing intent, but she did not get angry, and smiled: "I really don't know, since it's a forbidden area, I'll go out."

"Too late."

The girl stared at Yang Ping, pointing her jade flute at Yang Ping, locking onto him instantly.

Yang Ping frowned.

If the girl made a move, he could instantly kill her, but there was no need for that. From the looks of it, the girl was an expert that guarded the Wasteland, a place to kill monsters.

The girl was surprised.

Yang Ping's performance was too calm, she did not seem like a person in a life or death crisis, and she could not help but be curious.

"Can I go now?"

Seeing that the girl did not make a move, Yang Ping smiled and asked.

"No way!"

The lady shook her head. Just as she was about to speak, she turned to look at the sky, and her face changed.

A mass of black clouds covered the sky, and the entire peach forest seemed to have fallen into absolute darkness. The girl's expression was solemn as she said in a deep voice: "Even the array formation could not stop the Devil Qi?"

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