The Path to Becoming Immortal

Ning Ping looked at the group of people in front of him and suddenly lost his mind.

This group of people was Hu Buwei, Hong Shi, Kong Lingzi, and Yuner.

After they came in, they all looked at the spiritual treasure on the wooden table with surprise, and they were still talking to each other.

Then, after discovering that there was a forbidden protection on the spiritual treasure, they also tried it.

Seeing Hu Buwei being forbidden to counterattack, Ning Ping's eyes began to moisten inexplicably.

Ning Ping's mind moved again, and the whole world turned into a clear and bright scene with birds singing and flowers blooming.

"Haha, those old guys may be fine!"

For a moment, Ning Ping laughed up to the sky, and his gloomy mood was swept away.

He withdrew his consciousness from the handwriting, and suddenly he was worried about gains and losses, mixed with joy and sorrow. Will it really be as he thought?

Ning Ping stared at Yaoyao in front of him, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"Yaoyao! I can't tell whether you are real or fake, but I will try to find you!"

When Yaoyao heard these words, he looked puzzled, tilted his head and looked at Ning Ping endlessly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of these words.

Then, in Yaoyao's puzzled eyes, Ning Ping was filled with a strong breath of the law of illusion.

Then the breath of the law of illusion surged towards the handwriting.

After Ningping's own law of illusion surged in, it was as if a huge rock was thrown into the calm lake.

"Om..."

Suddenly, a strong wave swept through Ningping's consciousness.

Everything in front of him was twisting slightly.

The palace, the pavilion, the distant wutong tree, the ruins, everything in front of him was twisting, and it was constantly intensifying.

When everything in the entire space was twisted to the extreme, suddenly the whole soul was hit hard.

"Boom..." A loud noise that only he could hear caused a roar in his mind.

"Puff..."

Ning Ping suddenly opened his eyes, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell down.

When he saw everything clearly in front of him, Ning Ping was stunned, and his whole brain temporarily lost the ability to think.

Everything around him has changed, and he is no longer at the peak where he has practiced for a hundred years, but it is extremely familiar.

Corridor!

That's right, Ning Ping is now in the corridor he walked through after entering the cave space.

And it is exactly where he found the aura of the law of illusion on the puppet.

It is also here that he deduced that the formation here is the Nine-Bend Formless Formation.

Ning Ping came back to his senses and found that he was extremely weak at this moment, and his Yuanli and soul had reached the bottom.

After a slight sense, the cultivation that had already broken through to the Mahayana stage fell back to the peak of the Fusion stage.

At this time, even if a most ordinary puppet appeared, he would not be a match at all.

An extreme dizziness also kept coming to his mind. Ning Ping knew that he must not fall into a coma at this time.

Ning Ping took out a handful of pills with difficulty and stuffed them into his mouth with trembling.

As the pills slid into his stomach, a warm feeling suddenly emerged in his stomach. His extremely empty body greedily absorbed the power of the medicine like a long drought.

"Hu..."

After a long time, Ning Ping let out a long breath and finally recovered.

At this time, his mind began to become active again. His eyes swept around, and a chill emerged from his body again.

Illusion! Everything he had experienced before was an illusion!

And it was at that time that he fell into the Nine-Bend Phaseless Formation, an illusion that was no different from the real thing.

Calculating the time, it was only an hour since he fell into the illusion, and it seemed less than an hour.

This was what Ning Ping really felt horrified.

You have to know that after he walked out of here, until he woke up, a hundred years had passed.

But he only stood there quietly for an hour.

And in just one hour, he had already used up all his energy.

Ning Ping was scared when he thought about it.

He didn't know what the consequences would be if he continued to be trapped in the illusion.

If he continued to procrastinate, his body would definitely not be able to bear it and he would fall into a deep coma.

As long as he fell into a coma, there was no doubt that he would be trapped in the illusion forever.

That scene was definitely not what he wanted to see.

He finally calmed down, and with the help of the elixir, his originally pale face was also stained with a blush.

Then, Ning Ping's heart was filled with ecstasy.

Hu Buwei, Hong Shi, Kong Lingzi and others!

In this case, they must not have fallen, and they must be waiting for him somewhere at this moment.

Ning Ping's heart was excited, and he felt a sense of recovery.

His face gradually became extremely solemn.

He must find them in time, and this time, he must not let them have any accidents.

Putting aside all the worries in his mind, Ning Ping forced himself to calm down and began to recover with all his strength.

He took pills one after another, as if he didn't need spirit stones.

One day later, Ning Ping opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were bright and shot out two cold rays.

The Yuan power in his body surged, and the power of his soul was completely restored to its original state.

But his face still showed a little fatigue, from the loss of soul, it would take a long time to fully recover.

In such a short time, the power of soul was fully restored, thanks to the Soul Refining Mountain.

This is simply a soul spring that belongs to him alone, and it has begun to show its unique benefits to him.

Ning Ping really began to look around at this time, and his face became ugly again.

The original ruins disappeared, and what he saw now was another beautiful scenery.

It was exactly the same as when he first came in, without any change.

Looking up, the sky was clear, and there was no terrifying sword mark across the entire cave space.

Naturally, the stone peak standing between heaven and earth also disappeared at this moment.

"Are you kidding me! What is real!"

Seeing this, Ning Ping couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Is everything in front of him real? Or is the ruins before real?

This is a major problem in front of him.

What if everything in front of me is still an illusion? Then everything I do next is in vain.

I couldn't tell it before, and it's still hard to tell now.

Hongyun's spiritual eyes also activated with all his strength under the thought, and he must figure out the situation he is in now.

While exploring around, Ning Ping couldn't help but be secretly shocked when he looked up at the sky.

Looking far away, in the haze, it seems that there is something hidden in the light and shadow.