The Path to Becoming Immortal

"It was with the help of Yoona's punch that he completely escaped from the unknown danger!"

As Hong Shi spoke, his eyes were also looking at Ning Ping, trying to find some clues.

Unfortunately, nothing was found. Apart from the serious and somewhat miserable injuries on Ning Ping's body, there was no other abnormality.

"Brother Hong, I think it's pretty good! I don't know what caught Ning Ping just now!"

Kong Lingzi looked at Hong Shi with admiration, and then looked at Ning Ping lying on the ground with confusion, and wanted to know what happened to Ning Ping.

"As for what it is, it's hard to guess. We can only find out when Ning Ping wakes up!"

Hong Shi sighed solemnly, it was really puzzling to see this inexplicable place.

You must know that those present are all people who stand at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, and they are helpless, which is enough to show how difficult the problem is.

Don't be afraid of anything happening. As a monk, you are basically walking on the edge of life and death, and the most troublesome thing is the unknown danger.

It is simply unavoidable, and this is the most irritating thing.

"As long as Ning Ping is fine!"

Gu Xiao also completely calmed down at this time, regained his original calmness, and gently laid Ning Ping down so as not to be disturbed by him.

Turning his head to look at Yoona who was still sobbing softly beside him, he reached out and gently took her into his arms.

"Yooner, your brother is fine, don't be afraid!

"Woooooo... Yoona was scared to death just now. She was really afraid of beating her brother to death! Wuwuwu..."

Until this moment, Yoona dared to cry softly, with fear in her eyes.

"Okay! It's okay! Not to mention, this guy's body is really strong. He could withstand Yoona's full punch, but nothing happened!"

Hu Buwei saw that the atmosphere was too serious. Anyway, Ning Ping was fine now, so he tried to lighten the atmosphere.

"You still said that! Of course my brother is awesome!"

Yoona was not happy when she heard this. She was already feeling very uncomfortable and suddenly became angry.

After breaking away from Gu Xiao's arms, he rushed towards Hu Buwei and grabbed his beard.

"Ouch! Okay, okay, I won't mention it anymore, shush, keep it down, don't disturb your brother!" Hu Buwei felt pain and quickly surrendered.

Upon hearing this, Yoona was afraid that it would really disturb Ning Ping, so she didn't dare to make too much noise and calmed down.

Then, after giving him a fierce look, he turned around and walked back.

Behind him, Akui squatted on the ground cautiously, his face full of uneasiness and nervousness.

"Akui, brother is okay! Be good..."

Yoona hugged Akui's neck and whispered comfort, feeling that Akui was much better than that bad old man.

"Wow..." Akui was comforted by Yoon'er, and he felt aggrieved and let out a soft roar. He put his head against Yoon'er's forehead and rubbed it gently, and relaxed.

"Okay! Let's let Ning Ping recover well! It should be nothing serious!"

Hong Shi, who had always paid attention to Ning Ping's condition, was completely relieved.

In just this moment, Ning Ping's aura became more and more stable.

However, due to the severe injuries, recovery was extremely slow. Even after taking the elixir, the originally dilapidated body showed no signs of recovery at this moment.

Fortunately, the original dead energy has now continued to dissipate, and the vitality has become more and more obvious, and it also appears to be very tenacious.

These signs all indicate that the situation is developing in a good direction.

Several people did not leave, but were guarding from a distance on the deck of the fairy boat.

I'm afraid that some abnormal situation will happen in Ningping later without making any noise. It's better to feel at ease under the eyes of a few people.

There is a spirit gathering array on the fairy boat itself, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is already very rich, so there is no need to worry about this at all.

Time passed day by day, and after a full year, Ning Ping's situation began to change significantly.

Nowadays, the balance between death and vitality in the body has begun to shift and vitality has gradually gained the upper hand.

The hideous wounds on Ning Ping's body also began to recover slowly.

Due to the lack of consciousness, just the recovery of the body's instinct, those wounds began to heal at an extremely slow speed.

............

Ten years later, there is still no sign of waking up, and the wound is still healing very slowly.

If it weren't for the previous comparison, it would have felt like it had stagnated.

Twenty years! The wound is half healed.

Thirty years! The wound has completely healed.

At this time, Ning Ping still showed no signs of waking up, but his face had changed from the original deathly gray color to a bloodless pale color.

It wasn't until one day fifty years later that Ning Ping's eyes slowly opened.

"snort......"

Just sitting up, Ning Ping felt extremely strenuous. A wave of dizziness hit his mind, and he couldn't help but groan.

"Ning Ping, how do you feel?"

"Well you brat, you finally woke up!"

The few people who had been guarding not far away sensed the movement and opened their eyes one after another to surround him.

"Chirp..."

"Wow......"

Even A Kui and Yao Yao were extremely happy and excited.

"call......"

Ning Ping took a long breath and looked around. There was still a trace of confusion in his eyes. Because he had just woken up, his thinking was still a little slow.

Looking at the faces full of concern and tension, Ning Ping's eyes gradually became clearer.

"Thank you for your hard work! How long has it been now!"

"It scared me to death! Haha, it seems everything is fine!" After hearing Ning Ping's words, Hu Buwei didn't bother to answer and jumped up happily.

"Fifty-five years have passed since you fell asleep."

Gu Xiao gently held Ning Ping's back and scanned Ning Ping's body carefully with a slight expansion of his consciousness before he felt completely relieved.

At this moment, Ning Ping's injuries have recovered, but he is still extremely weak, with only a trace of vitality remaining in his body.

"Fifty-five years..." Ning Ping was surprised at first, and then his expression became serious.

"Ning Ping, what happened to you that day?"

Hong Shi couldn't wait to say something that has been of great concern to everyone for decades.

"That day..."

Hearing this, Ning Ping fell into a trance again. He tried hard to recall it in his mind, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

"I don't know exactly what I encountered. That day, while I was practicing, I was thinking about the universe and all things, and I realized my own insignificance. Then, an inexplicable feeling of despair arose in my heart... ."

Ning Ping then revealed everything that was on his mind that day, without any concealment.