I Sign-In In The Wasteland

“Tick.”

“Tick.”

“rustling sound.”

Chen Ping is rained Waking up.

The instinct of the body made him suck the black dirty water on the ground, as if it were the most mellow ** in the world.

But at the moment he was awake, he spit out the sand in his mouth and stopped.

Sit up, propped up, he didn’t know how much sewage he had drunk, and he was not sure what harm the sewage would cause him, but at least he was still alive.

Just stay alive!

It’s good to be alive.

Chen Ping calmed down for a while, as if he was activating his own brain.

“Check in.”

【Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully checking in at the Controlling Spirit Sect site and getting the Great Profound Scripture · Body Tempering Chapter. ]

Huh? body tempering?

Chen Ping grasped this word keenly. Perhaps the cultivation technique he obtained this time was helpful to his current situation.

The cultivation technique obtained by signing in has no carrier, but directly floods his memory.

He lowered his mind and began to sense the content of this verse.

Body tempering has four realms: skin, flesh, bone, and blood.

Getting started 1st Realm is skin refining, with a set of Demon Subduing Fist Art and a matching medicated bath prescription to cooperate with cultivation.

Demon Subduing Fist Art flashed past Chen Ping’s mind. There is no need to deliberately practice. He has fully learned that this is the ability endowed by the system.

Finally, his mind was concentrated on the medicated bath prescription.

The three materials required for refining bath decoction are recorded above, namely Ironhide Dendrobium, Bright Grass and demonic beast blood.

“Heh!”

Chen Ping opened his eyes and laughed sarcastically.

Knowing that the dog system is out of stock, it is right to not hold any hope.

This horrible place doesn’t even have root grass, even more how are the two flavors of spiritual grass?

There is also demonic beast blood. Even if there is a demonic beast popping out, whoever wants the blood might still be.

Well, no, it must be me who died, and there will be no second result.

Rain water is still washing Heaven and Earth, and white smoke is coming out of the gray earth everywhere. If you look closely, you can see that the dust and rain are undergoing a chemical reaction that generates heat.

The tingling sensation in his eyes became more obvious. Chen Ping gently turned his arm and put the palm of his hand in front of his eyes.

The skin of the whitish fingers is wrinkled, a typical sign of corrosion.

This rain is not normal rain either.

The three pieces of crude equipment he made before were all scattered under the soaking of rainwater, and Immortal Spirit Soil was mixed with lime soil and rainwater.

Three pieces of torn cloth spread out into a smiling face, as if laughing at something.

Is this fate?

Chen Ping sat slumped in the muddy water.

The heat generated by the chemical reaction between the lime soil and rain water brings a touch of warmth to the rain water stored on the ground.

But he was very cold in his heart.

Sitting, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach.

The sewage that I drank before worked.

He changed his squatting position indifferently.

“Fall!”

After a light sound, my stomach feels better.

He walked a few steps away, avoiding the dirt on the ground.

Still immersed in self-sorrow.

Heaven and Earth is vast, and there is no place for him.

The sky is vast, and there is no place where his bones are buried.

“Dog system, after I die, will you disappear? Or continue to look for the host?”

【Continue to find the next host.

This time system actually responded to his words.

Chen Ping’s heart moved after listening: “Then which host am I?”

【Ninety-eight thousand three hundred and seventy-seven. ]

“The people before…have failed?”

[…]

System no longer responds, but Chen Ping thinks his guess should be That’s right.

If everyone travels through in their sleep, without any equipment or preparation, it is simply too difficult to survive in this harsh environment.

Even experts in wild survival such as Bei Ye and De Ye can hardly survive three days!

Fortunately, I have nothing to worry about, come naked and walk naked.

After two days of struggle, coupled with the scattering of Immortal Spirit Soil, Chen Ping has no hope of survival.

“Check-in.”

【There are eleven hours left before the next check-in, please wait patiently. ]

Is there one whole day left?

Perhaps it will last until the next check-in.

As long as I don’t get corroded by the rain, I don’t die from dehydration because of diarrhea, I don’t starve to death, I don’t die from cold, I don’t encounter accidents…

I should be able to survive tomorrow.

Chen Ping’s eyes are red, and he doesn’t know whether he thinks that he is about to die or is corroded by the rain, which makes his eyes painful.

Think of dying in such an environment, it will be corroded to disappear without a trace for up to three days. Chen Ping even thinks that this method of burial is also good.

I wonder if this Immortal Spirit continent can have ghosts in the underworld?

Is that the correct starting position?

“Hiccups.”

A special voice came into his ears.

Hearing hallucinations?

Chen Ping glanced around, except for the rain, no foreign matter appeared.

Hearing hallucinations.

When he was sure, he heard another “hiccup”.

Once there may be auditory hallucinations, the probability is not great twice.

Chen Ping stood up and searched around.

The pain from the toe joints was forced down by him.

“Hiccups.”

The third sound pointed out the direction for him.

It didn’t take long for Chen Ping to finally find something that made noise in a crack in the rock.

It’s dark, the size of a football.

In the dark, he could only see two red spots like the coals, which should be eyes, but the others could not be seen at all.

“Hiccups.”

The thing screamed again.

Chen Ping still can’t tell where his mouth is.

He decided to wait until dawn to come and have a look.

If he can live till dawn.

He followed the smell and returned to the Immortal Spirit Soil.

At this moment, this place where the cones stand is everything to him.

He kept sitting on the ground and curled himself up into a ball.

The ground is warm, but rain is not warm.

The falling rain continued to take away the little heat remaining in his body.

As soon as Fang sat down, Chen Ping’s heart moved, thinking of what Imperial Beast Chapter the system seemed to give him when he checked in yesterday?

Can it be used?

Chen Ping quickly closed his eyes and began to recall the content of the spell.

Imperial Spirit Technique · Imperial Beast Chapter. The world’s demonic beast, nothing can’t be resisted…

After passing this Imperial Beast Chapter in my mind, Chen Ping learned this spell.

Simply speaking, this is a spell about beasts. In addition to introducing the secret art of demonic beasts, it also introduces a lot of knowledge about beasts.

For example, using the Imperial Beast Bag can pack huge beasts into the bag.

For example, using some spiritual medicine to refine into the Spirit Pill can awaken the corresponding bloodline of the Royal Beast and evolve into a Spirit Beast endowed with divine ability.

There are also introductions to various potential creatures, what kind of Spirit Beast they may evolve into, and what kind of divine ability they may have.

The entire system is huge.

Chen Ping can’t help feeling after digesting the content of this spell. One of the spells of Controlling Spirit Sect is so large and complicated. I wonder how powerful it was in its heyday?

Even such a Great Sect has perished. Is it a case or the entire world?

It’s a pity that the dog system doesn’t answer these questions at all, just let him explore by himself.

Chen Ping remained in place after studying the Imperial Beast Chapter, and did not try to tame the “hiccup hiccup” crying beasts over there.

It’s not that he looks down on that little beast or has any scruples.

It’s purely because the secret art of Royal Beast needs spiritual power to display it.

spiritual power!

What the hell?

Dog system!

Tomorrow, see if you can hunt that little beast for meat.

Even if it is raw meat, Chen Ping is now gluttonous.