The Path to Becoming Immortal

No!

There must be something wrong!

Why do I feel... this formation seems to cater to me...

The more Ning Ping thought about it, the more he seemed to grasp something important in his heart. His eyes suddenly lit up and he turned around to look back.

"Squeak..."

With a thought, the palace door slowly closed.

You have deceived me too much! A few murderous words appeared in front of him again in an instant.

Since Wu Chuxun came here, why didn't she tell me about it.

And that line of words that Yuner couldn't see.

At the beginning, I thought in my heart that this should be something Wu Chuxun left for me, and I didn't pay special attention to it.

Or... there is some factor that made me forget it inadvertently...

For the time being, Ning Ping himself couldn't tell, and his attention returned to the line of words itself.

Wu Chuxun didn't mention it at all. Could it be that there is something unspeakable?

So, it made her difficult to speak...

This is very likely!

Ning Ping's heart raced, it seems that the focus should be on Wu Chuxun.

With Wu Chuxun's foresight, even if she couldn't calculate all the details of her trip to Gu Jianxing.

But she should have vaguely deduced her general fortune and misfortune. Based on my understanding of her, she certainly didn't want to see anything happen to her.

Then since she was so familiar with Gu Jianxing, why didn't she tell me the danger at all...

Thinking of this, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at the words on the gate.

No, she had already said that it was that line of words---You guys are bullying me too much!

Ning Ping couldn't keep calm anymore, and his figure flashed to the door of the hall.

Now I realized that I had never carefully examined this line of words.

Just like, I had forgotten that Yun'er couldn't see this line of words.

When the divine consciousness scanned the words, a familiar breath immediately came to my face.

It was the breath that belonged to Wu Chuxun, and this line of words was written with the murderous intent condensed by the power of the soul.

That's why it exudes a strong murderous intent, and why it still exudes murderous intent after so many years.

The palace door is made of an unknown hardwood, which is extremely hard, and it is obvious that there must be a ban on it.

But even so, the handwriting left by Wu Chuxun is deeply engraved in the wood.

"Huh... Strange, it seems that there is no difference!"

Ning Ping stretched out his hand and gently touched the traces of the words, but did not notice any difference, and he became confused.

Then, Ning Ping's soul power condensed into a needle and stabbed it fiercely at himself.

Breaking through the bottom of the handwriting, a strong breath of the law of illusion came towards him in an instant.

Sensing this strong breath of the law of illusion, Ning Ping was stunned.

This is the same as the previous time in the corridor, when he sensed the breath of the law of illusion from the puppet.

"What... What does this mean!"

Ning Ping took two steps back with a shocked face, and his eyes also scanned the surroundings dully.

An idea that he could not accept suddenly came to his mind.

"I have seen through everything, isn't this all true? This is all fake..."

He murmured with an incredible look.

At this moment, his mind was in a mess, and he was a little overwhelmed.

This was the first time he had been shocked so much since he started practicing.

Like before, when he was just trying to be swallowed by the God-killing Curse in the Transmission Hall.

Even in the Qinglan Secret Realm, when he personally experienced the Mirror Realm and the incredible battle in the Immortal Realm, Ning Ping did not lose his composure like this.

"Chirp..."

Yaoyao was very worried when he saw Ning Ping's crazy look, and kept calling out.

Then, he flashed and landed on his shoulder, pecking at his neck fiercely.

Feeling the pain, Ning Ping turned his head to look at Yaoyao, and his eyes were still full of shock.

"Yaoyao, can you see these words?"

"Chirp..."

Yaoyao tilted her head, looked at the palace door very carefully, and then shook her head gently.

"You can't see it either...you can't see it either..."

Ning Ping stared at Yaoyao absentmindedly, muttering.

Fake? Everything is fake?

Ning Ping grabbed Yaoyao in his palm, and then carefully explored it with his spiritual sense.

"No! No..."

After carefully exploring with his spiritual sense, Yaoyao didn't see any abnormality at all.

Yes, no abnormality was found.

"Chirp..."

Yaoyao struggled slightly and flew away from Ning Ping's palm, then called around Ning Ping, revealing a very worried mood.

Ning Ping felt Yaoyao's extremely worried look, and suddenly woke up.

"Yaoyao, I'm fine, don't worry!"

Taking a deep breath, Ning Ping gathered his spirit again and reached out to the handwriting left by Wu Chuxun.

The unprecedentedly strong breath of the law of illusion appeared in his mind again.

The strong fluctuations of the formation were also directly sensed. After another verification, the palace gate was connected to the entire formation.

And Wu Chuxun's handwriting happened to be a gap in this formation.

Ning Ping's eyes suddenly condensed, and his soul rushed into the original breakthrough again.

"Buzz..."

The soul shook violently, and immediately entered a boundless place full of psychedelic colors.

"This is the formation space of the Nine-curved Formless Formation!"

Ning Ping stared at the dreamlike world in front of him, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

"What about the Qiwu tree?"

After reacting, Ning Ping turned his head and looked around.

Just at this moment, in front of him, a towering tree suddenly appeared.

Not only the Qiwu tree, but also the living wood forest and Zuifei fruit under the tree, and even the strange green snake could be vaguely seen wriggling in the weeds.

Everything was exactly the same as the scene he had seen before.

Then Ning Ping thought of the treasure pavilion in his mind.

As soon as the thought came up, the Qiwu tree in front of him disappeared out of thin air, and the treasure pavilion immediately appeared in front of him.

Not only the treasure pavilion, but also the stone mountain and the boulder passage in front of him were all available.

So that's it!

Ning Ping suddenly realized that everything was in this space and could move with his thoughts.

The scene in front of him changed again, and the scene in the treasure pavilion appeared.

Five wooden tables were lined up in a row, and on them were the spiritual treasures that he and others had already taken away.

At this time, Ning Ping's heart was slightly shocked. If that was the case...

As his thoughts moved, a group of people also walked out in a space distortion.