t Chen Píng's identity as a cultivator, finally gritted his teeth. Zhao Wujī also sat down, ready to die with a noble person!Just as Chen Ping was having tea with Zhao Wuji in the outer hall, Chang Yu...Chen Ping's five internal organs were churning, and blood was also oozing from the corner of his mouth!

Gu Ling'er ran over worriedly and gently helped Chen Ping wipe the bloodstains!

Chen Ping stared at the iron gate before him, suddenly as if he had thought of something.

"I understand now, this iron door is reflecting all of my strength back at me. The harder I push, the stronger the reflection becomes. It seems like breaking this barrier by force is unlikely..."

Chen Ping frowned.

"What are we going to do Are we just going to be stuck here"ust a cultivator in the Huajing stage. Although his alchemy skills were strong, it didn't mean he was powerful!A cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, he actually ignored a powerhouse at the Core Form...