It was impossible for Chen Ping to be safe and sound under such a powerful attack. He was injured, but he would not lose his life.

But that knife from the God-gathering expert really made Chen Ping's heart tremble.

At that last moment, even the Shenlong Cauldron couldn't withstand the attacks of the God-gathering powerhouse and the treasure.

At the last moment, Shenlong Xuying took him with him and disappeared without a sound in that space.

But even so, Shenlong Xuying suffered most of the impact of that knife, and he was directly shocked and lost consciousness.

This feeling of not being able to control his body is very bad, making Chen Ping very insecure.

Thinking of the last time I faced such a situation, it was when I met Xiong Chongyan's brother and sister at the foot of the Boundless Cliff and were rescued by them.

I didn't expect such a situation, I would face a second time!

This is the second time he was rescued!

Chen Ping smiled helplessly in his heart, could he be regarded as a disaster physique?

From the intermittent conversations of people around him, Chen Ping probably knew his situation.

First of all, he fell from the sky, and it is unknown where the Shenlong Cauldron sent him.

Secondly, the one who saved him was not a monk, but an ordinary person, or a grandfather and grandson.

This shows that I am among ordinary people, at least for now, I am safe, and the grandpa and grandson did not tell outsiders about the scene where they saved themselves.

Chen Ping's consciousness slowly became clear, but his physical injuries were too serious, and he couldn't open his eyes or act like a normal person.

The power of the sword from the god-gathering powerhouse caused a lot of damage to his body.

This body, which was originally burnt to perfection by the fire in the center of the earth, could not recover within a short period of time.

As time went by, Chen Ping gradually knew that he had appeared in a place that also existed in the legend.

He has actually left Dongzhou Continent, and the place where he is now is Zhongzhou Continent. The people here call this place Shenzhou.

The land of China! There are gods!

The power of Shenlong Xuying actually brought him from Dongzhou Continent to Zhongzhou Continent.

Chen Ping has no way of knowing this, perhaps only Shenlong himself can explain this to himself.

Three months after Chen Ping slowly regained his consciousness, he was finally able to walk freely like an ordinary person.

Here, he is a newcomer without any past, and there will be no legends about him in the Central China Continent.

"Brother Liu, are you really not a fairy?"

The little boy beside him looked curiously at Chen Ping, a strange man who fell from the sky. In his cognition, Chen Ping was the kind of fairy flying around who fell from the sky and fell unconscious.

Chen Ping has answered this question many times.

"Puppy, there are no gods in this world, they are all human beings just like you!"

"oh!"

The little boy seems a little disappointed, he has an inexplicable worship of gods!

Chen Ping was sitting on the grass. He was also very unfamiliar with this world now. This peaceful small mountain village and the city where the monk Juling lived were thousands of miles away.

I heard from the puppy's grandfather that occasionally one or two traveling monks would pass by here, but they would not disturb the small mountain village.

The people here are living a life that ordinary people can no longer be ordinary.

It took decades, even hundreds of years, for a young man with cultivation talent to appear in this small village and be sent to the nearest sect.