The Path to Becoming Immortal

After some investigation just now, there are new discoveries compared to when I first arrived.

After the nightmare invaded again just now, Ning Ping also had a new speculation, suspecting that Ding Xiuyue was also bewitched and eroded by the nightmare.

After the investigation just now, it was indeed confirmed, but it was different from the nightmare I encountered myself.

According to these two personal experiences, this nightmare is indeed extremely weird.

Flesh, blood, and soul are simply swallowed up.

When I roughly checked it at the beginning, I found that Ding Xiuyue's body was intact.

And after careful investigation just now, I found that Ding Xiuyue's body was actually swallowed up, but it was only a very small part, and it was not visible at all if you were not careful.

In this way, it can be inferred that my mother may really have died at the hands of this nightmare.

Continuing to speculate in this way, Ning Ping felt that this nightmare seemed to be targeting himself and had been waiting for him to appear, because Ding Xiuyue's body was not completely swallowed up by it.

In this way, it is not difficult to imagine that this is probably because after the nightmare began to devour, it realized its relationship with itself through the mother's consciousness.

So, it kept its body and waited for its arrival, and directly caught itself in one fell swoop.

But who would have thought that Ning Ping would be able to wake up again in time, and even have the means to completely restrain it, such as the God-Slaying Spear, which caused the plan to fail again.

No wonder I was always uneasy before. From the perspective of time, it is basically consistent with my perception at that time. It should be before Ding Xiuyue was about to start retreat.

"Humph, it's a beautiful thought! Unfortunately, you messed with the wrong person..."

After thinking all this, Ning Ping's eyes turned cold, and a fierceness continued to surge in his heart.

Now it can be concluded that this nightmare is definitely an unknown life, which can be called weird.

I don't know where it is, and I don't know how it will appear.

This is an unprecedented opponent, even more difficult and treacherous than Luo Kun Xianjun.

Because Luo Kun Xianjun is still a human being after all, just with a stronger cultivation.

But this nightmare came and went without a trace.

From the message left by the nightmare just now, it definitely did not die completely under the God-Slaying Spear.

It must have escaped in a way that it did not know, or perhaps it was more like a clone.

"Come on! If you have the guts, show up again. I am looking forward to your appearance now!"

Ning Ping looked around with a grim smile on his face, as if the nightmare was hidden in a corner.

"One day, I will tear you apart with my own hands to comfort the spirit of my mother in heaven!"

After venting, Ning Ping took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and buried the deep hatred in his heart.

Even if it would attract the nightmare, he did not care at all. At this time, he could not wait for the other party to appear.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, Ning Ping also found Gu Xiao, who was extremely anxious outside at the moment.

With a sour heart, he also opened a hole in the protective formation.

"Ning Ping...you..."

As soon as Gu Xiao entered the secret room and was about to continue speaking, he saw Ding Xiu Yue, who was silent at the moment.

"Aunt Ding..."

Instantly, two lines of tears slid down Gu Xiao's cheeks.

With a choked voice, he knelt down gently in front of Ding Xiu Yue, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

"Yes, that's right, my mother...she passed away." Ning Ping gritted his teeth and spoke with difficulty.

"Hey..." Looking at Gu Xiao who was sobbing, Ning Ping sighed in his heart and thought of Yuner and Yaoyao.

It was time for them to see each other for the last time. With a thought, Yaoyao and Yuner also appeared in the secret room one after another.

"Brother, I'm so sleepy!" Yuner rubbed her eyes, looking haggard, and then saw Ding Xiu Yue sitting motionless and Gu Xiao crying.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp..." Yaoyao flapped her wings and kept wailing around Ding Xiuyue.

"Aunt Ding, Aunt Ding... What happened to my brother's Aunt Ding?" Yuner looked at Ning Ping with a confused face.

"Your Aunt Ding has gone to the immortal world! Say goodbye to her!"

Ning Ping rubbed Yuner's head and said softly.

"Immortal travel..." Yuner seemed to not understand the word immortal travel.

However, seeing the sadness on the faces of several people, her face turned pale in an instant, and she also understood what immortal travel meant.

"Aunt Ding... Aunt Ding, I am Yuner, Yuner is back! Wake up."

Just when Yuner wanted to throw herself into Ding Xiuyue's arms, Gu Xiao pulled Yuner into his arms, and the two cried together.

Just as Yuner was crying heartbreakingly, several figures flashed by one after another.

It was Hu Buwei and his men who came after hearing the news, as well as the father and son of the Dian family.

After seeing the scene in the secret room, several people suddenly became extremely solemn. It seems that Ning Ping's perception on the road was still effective.

"Ning Ping, don't be too sad, the dead are gone, look forward!"

Hu Buwei patted Ning Ping's shoulder heavily, and his eyes showed reluctance and unwillingness.

He knew that from now on, Ning Ping no longer had a close relative in this world.

"Don't worry! I will be fine!" Ning Ping took a deep breath and completely restrained the hatred for the nightmare in his heart.

However, Hu Buwei, who knew Ning Ping well, still keenly sensed a slight difference in Ning Ping.

After a while, Ding Cang, Ding Zuo, and the old and young of the Gu family also came one after another.

Now the Ding family is deeply cooperating with the Gu family. Originally, the Ding family had been developing in Tianshu Star. Later, after Gu Xiao and Ning Ping went out together, they rushed to Fengbei and helped Gu Yuantu.

For a moment, the whole secret room was immersed in sadness.

"Uncle, I'm sorry! I didn't protect my mother well!"

After Ding Cang accepted the reality that Ding Xiuyue had fallen with a sad face, Ning Ping also came close to him.

"Ning Ping, this is not unfair to you! Everything has a destiny. This may be the fate of my sister!"

Ding Cang reached out and patted Ning Ping gently, and comforted him instead.

He knew very well how much Ning Ping cared about the people around him. At this moment, he was probably the one who needed comfort the most.

"Yeah!"

Ning Ping nodded with difficulty, but when he thought of the nightmare, a strong murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

Finally, her body was placed in an ice coffin made by Ning Ping himself. The extremely cold temperature would not change Ding Xiuyue in the slightest.

Under Ning Ping's instructions, Ding Xiuyue's death was not publicized.

The entire monument was also shrouded in sadness.

For some forces that came after hearing the news, Gu Xiao, the Ding family, and the Yun family received and arranged for worship.

Ning Ping, like a trapped beast, locked himself in the secret room for cultivation at the top of the monument.