The Path to Becoming Immortal

Ten Wanling Xiandan pills, like twinkling stars, quietly suspended in the pill furnace, appearing unusually quiet.

Ning Ping looked at the pills, and his originally slightly chaotic mood completely calmed down.

Ning Ping's abnormality naturally fell into the eyes of the people around him, and they all looked forward to it.

"Could it be that the Wanling Xiandan has finally been refined!"

Even Elder Hou was shocked at this time.

With a slight exploration of his spiritual sense, the chaotic aura in the restriction had disappeared, replaced by a calm, unprecedented calm.

"Huh... That chaotic aura has completely disappeared? What's going on? Isn't this kid refining the Wanling Xiandan?"

Even Elder Hou expressed doubts about the scene he sensed.

Wanling Xiandan is extremely familiar to any immortal pill master, but Hou Yang, as Elder Jinxing, has never experienced this unfamiliar situation.

At this moment, Elder Hou's heart was like a cat scratching, itching so much that he wanted to break the restriction immediately to find out.

But at this time, Ning Ping in the restriction quickly regained his calm, and finally closed his eyes and began to practice.

In the anxious waiting, another five days passed. Ning Ping actually spent a full half month to refine this furnace of Wanling Xiandan.

Just when everyone was a little impatient, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly opened.

"Look! He woke up!"

"It seems that the elixir is finally going to be refined!"

"Humph! I have to take a good look at what kind of elixir this kid has refined that has delayed us for so long!"

"That's right! If I didn't want to see what it is, I would have left long ago!"

All of a sudden, the whole hall seemed to come alive and became lively, and Elder Hou's order to keep quiet had long been forgotten.

In Ning Ping's consciousness, the ten Wanling Xiandan in the elixir furnace suddenly lit up, and then quickly faded away.

Then, a mysterious breath slowly condensed in the pill.

A trace of pill mist also appeared on the surface of the pill. When the pill mist was diffused, the surface also brewed ancient and mysterious pill patterns.

Finally, the pill was made!

Ning Ping raised his hand and waved it gently, and the already small flame under the pill furnace was also suddenly retracted.

"Boom..."

With a light sound, the pill furnace also fell to the side.

Then, Ning Ping smiled at the corner of his mouth, and gently waved his sleeves, and a green light flashed in the pill furnace.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

In a series of crisp sounds, ten pills with green mist appeared in the jade plate that had been prepared long ago.

"Ah..."

"What kind of pill is this? It doesn't look like the Wanling Immortal Pill!?"

"This... I have refined so many Wanling Immortal Pills, this is definitely not..."

The man just said it, but felt something was wrong and quickly shut up.

"The Dan is approaching the heavenly phenomena, the Dan tribulation!" At this time, a loud shout came from the door, and it suddenly spread into the Dan room.

"Boy! What are you still standing there for? The Dan tribulation has come!"

Elder Hou's face changed slightly after a sweep of his spiritual sense. A large cloud of tribulation covered the sky above the Dan room, and faint thunder was heard from behind the dark clouds.

Ning Ping also naturally felt it, and he waved his hand to remove the restriction, picked up the jade plate and fled out of the hall in a flash.

"All the idle people, get out of the way!"

Elder Hou had already appeared outside the hall in a flash, and with a slight burst of strength, he swept all the people in the square to the surroundings.

At this time, countless people rushed here after sensing the tribulation thunder. For a moment, the entire Lingyuan Immortal City was full of people rushing to the Yuxing Hall.

At this moment, the square outside the hall was empty, leaving only Ning Ping, and the others were far away.

"Boom boom boom..."

At this time, the loud sound of the tribulation thunder was clearly heard throughout the Lingyuan Immortal City, and the pill tribulation came again.

"Crack!"

With a loud sound that shook the earth, the tribulation thunder finally struck Ning Ping.

"Haha! Good!"

Feeling the extremely rich immortal spirit of the pill in his hand, Ning Ping was overjoyed and raised his hand to wave at the tribulation thunder above his head.

"Boom..."

A tribulation thunder as thick as an arm fell on Ning Ping in a flash, and the whole person was instantly submerged in a ball of thunder flowers.

"Ah... this... what's wrong with this fellow Ning Dao? He actually welcomed the tribulation thunder with his bare hands!???"

"Oh my, that's a top-grade immortal pill!"

"It's over, this is going to be bad!"

"Hey, I haven't even seen what the top-grade Wanling Immortal Pill looks like!"

Countless people around him showed regret on their faces, stamped their feet and beat their chests. In their eyes, such a tribulation thunder is already inevitable.

As the people around exclaimed, the thunder ball strangely weakened, and Ning Ping's figure slowly appeared.

"Look! This guy is fine!"

"What are you yelling for? This is Master Ning!"

"That's right, this is the master who refined the best elixir, what are you talking about! Humph!"

"Everyone, look, is that still the Wanling Immortal Pill?"

As the thunder dissipated, Ning Ping and the pill on the jade plate in his hand were completely revealed.

"Is there such a Wanling Immortal Pill? Isn't it the same as white jade? Why is it green!?"

"Don't talk if you don't understand. This is a top-grade elixir, how can it be the same as ordinary things?"

"My dear, have you seen the top-grade Wanling Immortal Pill?"

"Uh... I haven't seen it..."

As the thunderbolt completely disappeared, a figure flashed to Ning Ping's side, and then dozens of figures arrived one after another.

This was the group of elders from the Yuxing Hall, led by Elder Hou.

"Let me take a look at the elixir!"

As soon as Elder Hou appeared, he grabbed the jade plate and the pot without saying anything.

Immediately, Ning Ping was squeezed to the periphery, and everyone surrounded Elder Hou.

Ning Ping was slightly stunned, then shrugged helplessly and stood quietly aside.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, what a trick! You have refined another furnace of top-grade immortal elixir! I admire you very much!"

At this time, Mu Xi also appeared beside Ning Ping.

"Brother Ning! Congratulations!" Then, Yi Xiangle also came over with an excited look on his face. Looking at his face, he was even more excited than himself about being promoted to an immortal elixir master.

Ning Ping nodded to Yi Xiangle, and then bowed to Mu Xi with a helpless look on his face.

"It was just luck! If it weren't for Daoist Brother Mu's elixir, this furnace of elixir probably wouldn't have been refined!"

"Humph! Luck? And you just got lucky and refined a furnace of top-grade elixir? Are you kidding a three-year-old child?"

After hearing this, Mu Xi rolled his eyes and looked unconvinced.

"Daoist Brother Mu, don't say it, this furnace of elixir almost exploded just now, and now it can be refined, it's really luck!" Ning Ping smiled helplessly.