Chapter 76: Garuda's Golden Wings

  Time is like a river flowing into the sea, and it passes by without being noticed.

  Summer goes and autumn comes, autumn goes and winter comes. Day after day, month after month, Chu Ping finally knew what it meant to cultivate the truth with difficulty.

  It's been over a year since I lost my sight, and the infinite power of sunlight and moonlight has accumulated in the muscles around my eyes. Although my eyes have a sour, swollen, and painful feeling, they still haven't seen the light again.

  In the chaotic sea of consciousness, the primordial egg that nurtured Pangu was formed through meditation, and after such a long time, it only barely outlined a rough human shape.

  Chu Ping sought medical advice to understand the mysteries of the human body, and continuously gathered and transformed the primordial energy to form the most accurate Pangu appearance.

  Pangu was a pre-heavenly person, and legend has it that Nüwa created humans using Pangu as the model, shaping them from clay. Now, if Chu Ping wants to contemplate Pangu, he naturally needs to clarify one by one the mysterious and subtle aspects of human body.

  Even with his physical cultivation being extremely high, Chu Pingcai only discovered that there were so many obscure and difficult-to-understand places on the human body in this kind of cultivation, and he had to flip through the hidden books in the ring before he could roughly understand.

  And such accumulation makes him more transparent and clear about himself.

  More than a year's time, although his eyes had not recovered, and his spiritual energy was not fully developed, the true yuan in his body was refined to an unprecedented level of thickness and solidity, no different from any cultivator who had been practicing since childhood.

  It's already the end of the first semester of senior year, and winter break is approaching at a steady pace. As students in their final year of graduation, everyone has to start making plans for the future.

  Society is a very strange thing, it makes you have to abandon one by one the things you like but don't conform to society, only allowing things that conform to its will to exist.

  No matter what you want to do, always follow its lead.

  People in the dormitory have been seeking a way out very early, either finding a job, continuing to take the postgraduate entrance examination, or participating in national examinations, and so on, which is annoying.

  Although Chu Ping was no longer interested in these things, he had been living in solitude for over a year, rarely speaking to anyone, and had begun to feel somewhat estranged from this complex and chaotic world.

  But in his heart, he still wants to find a decent and suitable job. After all, his parents have worked hard, and relatives and friends are watching. If he really gives up, although he doesn't care, but it would be embarrassing for his parents.

  Simply packing a few things, she set foot on the road home. Looking at the somewhat gloomy sky outside the car window, Chu Ping felt a thread of helplessness.

  When I got home, it was snowing heavily in the sky, there was no wind, and everywhere was quiet. Between heaven and earth, there was only a piece of pure white snowflake.

  The ground began to accumulate snow, only a thin layer, and there were not many people on the road. After all, it was cold in winter, and it was approaching lunchtime. There were only vehicles coming and going, with the sound of car horns beeping back and forth, echoing into a piece.

  When Chu Ping returned home, there was actually no one at home!

  Chu Ping returned home, never told his family beforehand, and it wasn't until he arrived that his parents knew. Helpless, he took out his phone and sent a text message to his mother, only to find out that the whole family had gone back to their hometown in the countryside for Chinese New Year.

  Chu Ping threw down his luggage and lay on the bed for a while. With nothing to do, he suddenly ran out in a flash of smoke.

  There are still ten days before the Spring Festival, and Chu Ping also stayed there for a long time after the school holiday before setting off to return home. Little sister Chu Ying had already accompanied her parents back to their hometown. Eldest brother Chu Fang was working outside and hadn't returned home yet.

  Strolling aimlessly on the street, without casting any spells, letting snowflakes fall on my body, instantly melting into a patch of water that flows down my clothes and into my collar, icy cold yet making me feel incredibly refreshing.

  Gazing up at the vast sky, I can only see a stretch of white snowflakes dancing, but have no idea what's happening above.

  "It's been over a year, and I haven't seen the scenery of white clouds rolling in and the sun and moon shining brightly!" Chu Ping muttered to himself.

  In ordinary days, divine insight scans and explores no more than a few dozen miles, gazing up at the sky to chase and recall, but can't reach any scenery.

  At the thought of it, he suddenly remembered Medusa's golden wing that he had obtained in the stone cave.

  These days, Chu Ping has been busy refining the spiritual energy of the sun and moon, contemplating the birth of Pangu, and hasn't smelted any magical weapons or divine arms. Suddenly, thinking of the vast expanse of the sky, he had a feeling of flapping his wings and flying away.

  With his current cultivation, the Golden Elixir is fully formed, and flying without wings is merely a minor skill. His speed of coming and going is extremely fast, but compared to those who fly with swords or rely on magical tools, he is still much slower.

  It's like two people, one running with their own strength, the other riding a bicycle or even sitting in a car, no matter what, they can't catch up.

  A gentleman is not born different from others, but he makes himself different by his actions!

  Thinking of this, I exerted force under my feet and disappeared into the vast sky and earth with a few leaps.

  He walked out of the county town and found a secluded hill outside the city, far away from human habitation. Chu Ping smiled wryly, his fingers weaving with true yuan, colorful lights swirling around him. With one finger, he broke open the hill and created a moderate-sized space within it, then strode straight in.

  Sat cross-legged, sensing the thick yellow earth's true yuan around him, he took out the pair of golden wings from his ring and slightly probed before starting to refine this thing!

  This golden wing prototype is only five inches long, although it's made of gold and iron, but when placed in the hand, it's soft and flexible, like a puddle of golden liquid rolling back and forth, slightly warm to the touch, making people feel especially comfortable on cold winter days.

  The imprint on the golden wing had long been erased by Lin Tian, and Chu Ping didn't need to waste any more effort. He only needed to merge it into his own spiritual consciousness, spend some time nourishing it with his mind and spirit, and he would be able to unleash the power of this artifact.

  Her hands gently searched on the golden wings, a little bit of light like gold and jade fragments flowing into the golden wings. There was also a cluster of spiritual light in the middle of her eyebrows, showing a cyan and gold color, constantly rotating and shooting out a line of light from time to time, leaving marks on the golden wings.

  About half an hour later, a drop of fresh blood suddenly burst out from the tip of Chu Ping's finger, like a bright pearl gemstone, rolling several times on the golden wing, and then a vast spiritual intention permeated it. Chu Ping only felt that his consciousness emitted a shock like a mountain collapse, and suddenly a broad picture appeared.

  Innumerable gods with eccentric appearances, holding various divine weapons in their hands, the sky is also a rolling mass of dark clouds and lightning, boundless and endless, arrayed in formation on the vast expanse of the ocean, under the dark clouds is a gigantic divine bird!

  This divine bird is of unknown size, its entire body radiant with five-colored light, only a pair of wings presenting a brilliant golden color, spread out to cover several million miles. Its body is entirely composed of swirling divine light, like flames leaping and dancing, awe-inspiring and powerful.

  On the top of the divine bird's head, a gleaming pearl was born, like a fleshy tumor, constantly emitting brilliant light in all directions. In this pearl, countless flying dragons were faintly visible, swirling and coiling, with golden light flashing, now hidden, now revealed, giving people an ethereal and elusive feeling!

  "Garuda Wings of Gold!"

  At the sight of the bird's shape, Chu Ping was shocked in his heart and immediately recognized this ancient divine bird!