The Path to Becoming Immortal

Entering the formation, Ning Ping immediately knew what he saw. Everything in front of him was exactly the same as in the illusion.

Afterwards, Ning Ping pretended to deduce it, and then went straight along the correct path.

Some unavoidable dangers were also dealt with promptly and reasonably.

This scene was like walking in one's own courtyard, which also amazed the group of people.

After a while, the group of people stood inside the wooden gate of the Fairy Grass Garden.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, there are not many elixirs left in this fairy grass garden now, so you might as well collect them!"

At this time, it was Kong Lingzi who took the initiative to speak out to avoid causing trouble for others.

"Well! Thank you so much, fellow Daoist Kongling!"

Ning Ping didn't show any pretense and started getting busy directly.

Similarly, Ningping did not eradicate some of the redundant elixirs, leaving a trace of them.

Not long after, the group of people stood outside the Xiancao Garden again, and everything seemed to go extremely smoothly.

"Ning Ping! The elixir has also been collected. This..."

As soon as he walked out of the fairy grass garden, Hu Buwei rubbed his hands together and looked at Ning Ping expectantly.

Of course Ning Ping knew what the other party was talking about, and it was naturally because of Chai Feng Po Kong Zhou.

Not only was this an itinerary that had been agreed upon before, Ning Ping also experienced it personally in the fantasy world.

"What? Just go wherever you want to go!" Ning Ping smiled slightly and agreed without trying to seduce the other party.

"Haha, okay, it's the treasure pavilion over there! Once we get the treasure I told you about, our trip will be complete!"

Seeing their excited expressions, Ning Ping felt as if a scene from his previous fantasy had reappeared.

After walking a certain distance, Ning Ping suddenly felt something in his heart and turned to Kong Lingzi.

"Fellow Daoist Kongling, I heard that there is a place called Living Wood Forest near here. I wonder if it is far from here?"

"Eh... I didn't expect, Fellow Daoist Ning, that you knew about the existence of the living wood forest! That forest is very weird!"

Kong Lingzi was quite surprised when he heard this, and then pointed to one side.

"It's over there, but there are no treasures there, and there are a lot of puppets, and the forest of living trees forms a large formation of its own, devouring all the living creatures that come in. I haven't heard of anyone being able to escape from it so far!"

"That's why no one has been willing to get close to that place! But with Fellow Daoist Ning here, this puppet won't cause any trouble. You can go over and see it from a distance!"

"Oh! After hearing what fellow Taoist said, I'm really interested."

Ning Ping's eyes flashed slightly. Of course he knew what the Living Wood Forest was like. When he went over to take a look, he wanted to get further confirmation.

"There is such a place, so of course I have to go and see it. Let's go!"

“That’s right, since it’s not far away and it’s hard to come here, of course I have to go and see it!

When Hu Buwei and Hong Shi heard this, they became even more positive than Ning Ping.

"Okay, but everyone must remember, never get close to the living forest!"

Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, Kong Lingzi naturally did not disappoint, and did not forget to give instructions.

So the group of people adjusted their route and flew towards the direction of the living forest.

Not long after, the group came to the living wood forest that Ning Ping had once traveled through personally.

"What? Is this what this living forest looks like? Has it always looked like this?"

Looking at the sparse dead trees in front of him, Ning Ping looked in disbelief.

The original lush greenery and lush foliage were completely gone, instead exuding a strong aura of death.

As if a gust of wind blows, those crumbling dead trees will be swept away.

There is also a thin layer of white mist condensed in the dead wood forest, hiding everything in the depths.

"Yes, it has always looked like this, exactly the same as what I saw thousands of years ago!"

After hearing Ning Ping's words, Kong Lingzi also expressed doubts.

"Hey, this is really nothing to see!" Yoona on the side also showed a very disappointed look.

But Hu Buwei was silent at this time, looking at it carefully.

Feeling the thick death aura and the faint white mist emanating from the living woods in front of him, Ning Ping knew that there was a towering tree behind him.

Although I don't know why the big tree is missing, I firmly believe that the Wuwu tree must be hidden deep inside.

"Ning Ping, do you think this place feels familiar?" Suddenly, Hu Buwei's voice came to Ning Ping's ear.

After Hu Buwei's reminder, Ning Ping's heart moved, and a feeling of déjà vu emerged.

"Forgotten Swamp!" After thinking about it, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly lit up.

In the fantasy world before, I saw the big tree, and I also thought about the big tree in the Forgotten Swamp.

It's just that the swamp outside has been replaced by a forest of living trees in front of you, and the dead trees inside are still dead trees.

"That's right! It seems you feel the same way!" Hu Buwei continued to transmit the message calmly.

"Well, it seems that the owner of the Forgotten Swamp, Yan Xinghe, has also been here!"

When Ning Ping thought of this, his heart felt bright. The living forest in front of him was so similar to the great formation in the Forgotten Swamp.

"I want to go in and take a look! You guys wait here for a while!"

Thinking of this, Ning Ping became more and more interested in this, not only because of Yan Xinghe, but also because he wanted to see what the Wu tree was like behind the dead wood forest.

"No! No! This is absolutely impossible!" After hearing Ning Ping's words, Kong Lingzi jumped up.

"Don't worry! Fellow Taoists should also know that the formation is still somewhat certain about how much it will be!"

Ning Ping smiled slightly and explained patiently.

I really didn't expect that the other party would react so strongly. As for whether I was really worried, it was because of the Wanluo Dharma Body Pill in my body. I was quite relieved to have such a concern.

"It's okay, let Ning Ping go take a look! It's just a dead breath, it should be fine!"

Naturally, Hu Buwei knew Ning Ping's thoughts and actually helped to echo them.

"You... why are you fooling around with him! This dead wood forest is no joke. I have been in the Sea of ​​Tranquility for countless years, and I haven't heard a single person come out of it! No, Absolutely not!”

But Kong Lingzi still refused to give in, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Brother Kong Ling, you..." Hu Buwei didn't know how to help Ning Ping at this moment.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Kongling, you may have forgotten someone!"

Ning Ping suddenly felt something in his heart, looking mysterious.

"Oh!? Who did I forget?" Kong Lingzi looked cautious, not ready to listen to anything Ning Ping said.

"Master Kuteng! The deadwood stick in his hand...think about it, is it somewhat similar to the deadwood in front of you?"

Ning Ping pointed to the dead wood forest in front of him and said as if he had something to say.