The Path to Becoming Immortal

As everyone looked at him in surprise, Ning Ping suddenly raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.

"Swish..."

After a slight sound, a corner of the teleportation array was cut off and put into the bag.

Then rays of light shot out one after another, and a formation instantly covered the entire teleportation array.

"You guys take good care of the teleportation array here, and don't let anyone get close!"

After doing all this, the group left together.

Others may not understand this move, but the group of people who came out of the holy land nodded thoughtfully.

In the meeting hall of the holy land, as soon as all the leaders entered it, they directly set up the formation and strictly prohibited everyone from approaching.

As soon as all this was done, everyone fell silent.

At this time, some leaders who did not enter the holy land also felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

"Okay! Don't think too much."

At this time, Hu Buwei stood up with a serious face, and everyone was shocked when he spoke.

As one of the few remaining Mahayana cultivators in the world of cultivation after Wu Chuxun and his companions ascended to heaven, his original nature of playing around in the human world seemed to have changed after experiencing this battle.

He also inexplicably felt that the burden on his shoulders had suddenly become heavier.

"This battle was very difficult! But we did win."

As he spoke, Hu Buwei's face also became heavy.

"The Taoist friends who did not return, just as you thought, all perished in the holy land."

"Ah..."

"Hey! If that's true..."

"..."

Upon hearing this, there was an exclamation in the meeting hall, and some people even looked sad.

"The rumor about the arrival of the immortal from the upper realm..." At this time, Gu Dang blinked his eyes and asked carefully.

"The rumor is correct, it did come..."

At this time, Yun Hongzhuo, the head of the Yun family, also stood up and then described the entire battle process in detail.

Finally, he also told about the immortal Luo Kun, who had not perished and had a remnant soul left in the holy land.

"What should we do then!..."

"This may cause troubles..."

"I didn't expect this battle to be so brutal!"

"Fellow Daoist Ning is indeed amazing, he actually broke through such a big formation!"

"I didn't expect that Immortal Lord Luo Kun was so difficult to deal with!"

"If I had known earlier, I would have killed all the people in the holy land..."

"I thought I could rest easy now! Alas..."

"No wonder Fellow Daoist Ning just destroyed the teleportation formation, so that's why!"

For a while, the whole meeting room was full of discussions.

Amidst the various opinions, some people showed a trace of regret and worry on their faces.

"Everyone, please listen to me!"

At this time, Ning Ping also stood up, and everyone's eyes were focused on him in an instant.

"I'm afraid the situation is a little more serious than you think!" At this time, Ning Ping looked around solemnly.

"Then Immortal Lord Luo Kun should be able to recover his strength with the help of the holy land. By then, we may have to face his revenge!"

"Ah... What should we do!"

After a cry of surprise, everyone fell into silence for a moment, and their faces became extremely heavy.

"Don't worry too much!"

Ning Ping gently sorted out his thoughts and continued.

"Although there is a high probability that he can recover his strength, it will be many years later. As long as we come up with a perfect plan during this period!"

"Oh? I wonder if there is any perfect plan now?"

Gu Dang on the side knew that if Ning Ping didn't have a certain response, he would definitely not mention it on his own initiative, and also gave some guidance.

When he said this, many people immediately reacted and pricked up their ears to listen.

"It's very simple, I can think of two ways!"

Ning Ping nodded to Gu Dang and then raised a finger.

"First, we must fight the Holy Land to the end, let them know that the cultivators of our cultivation world cannot be insulted, and make them retreat in the face of difficulties!"

"Second, we must destroy the entire Holy Land! We cannot do it now, but we can consider this aspect."

"Okay! This is also a foolproof plan, and everyone can take a long-term view. After all, the ascension channel is now unobstructed, and there is hope for immortality! There is no need to worry too much about these difficulties."

At this time, Hong Shi also stood up and said very calmly.

Ning Ping also keenly noticed that when he spoke, a very obscure aura came from his body.

His identity as a Mahayana cultivator, coupled with his extremely calm expression, made everyone relax for a while.

Moreover, this was obviously to support Ning Ping and to boost morale.

"Think about it!"

At this time, Hong Shi smiled slightly, with a hint of mystery.

This expression instantly caught everyone's attention.

"The Holy Land Academy is now in our hands, and the only teleportation array is in our hands."

Then he continued to speak calmly.

"Have you ever seen a holy land teleportation array in other places? No! What does this mean?"

He paused for a moment and began to persuade.

"That means they can't set up a teleportation array elsewhere, and where is the holy land? That's the sun. With the strength of our cultivation world, I'm afraid no one can freely enter and exit such a dangerous place!"

"As long as we control this teleportation array, no matter whether he recovers his strength or not, we can trap him to death! In short, no matter what, the initiative is in our hands! Now everyone doesn't have to worry! Haha! ......"

After saying that, he laughed heartily.

After hearing this, Ning Ping couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up. This is a truth that everyone understands. After being sorted out, it is really the truth.

"Yes, after listening to what the senior said, it is really the case!"

"That's right, the person in charge is confused, and the senior is far-sighted!"

Hearing the words coming from all around, Hong Shi's face sank slightly.

"Everyone, the leader of Wu Nian Sect once said that after this battle, there will be no more seniors! We cultivators are all fellow Taoists, and everyone in the world is a fellow Taoist!"

"That's right! This battle is not only our contribution, but also the contributions of those fellow Taoists who died!"

Hu Buwei's eyes flashed slightly at this time, and he shouted with his chest puffed out.

The original cynicism disappeared, and turned into a righteous spirit.

"That's right! We can't forget those fellow Taoists who died! Without them, there would be no such great victory today!" Ning Ping also responded.

Gu Dang's eyes lit up slightly, and he clapped his hands, and an idea emerged.